One man put his hands together and silently recited the magic spell, leading the nine-author figure to appear and disappear behind him, uniting with the breath of the divine ring, and the divine light in the sky wrapped him up. From the outside, the most holy was transcendent.

Another figure was independent of the sea, and the waves under his feet were not alarmed. The word "Tao" slowly formed. He stood up and his disordered breath was stabilized.

The turbulent times that were enough to split apart an era were put into the scabbard by him little by little.

At this point, the golden light in the sky weakened most.

His figure seemed dim and hazy, as if he was about to disappear along the huge waves.

Later, two figures in the air retreated at the same time and disappeared into the world without a trace.

Today, there is no winner! Choose to fight again tomorrow! In this battle, there is no winner. Under the brilliant collision, the two left one after another.

At the scene, there was peace and silence.

Countless people raised their heads and realized that before they knew it, the sun had already set in the west and night fell. The boiling blue island was now like a thin layer of gauze haze.

After a long time, members of all parties left each other and left here.

This night is different from the brilliance of the sun, extraordinary.

It will be extremely calm.

But behind this calm life, there must be a tide of turmoil that is about to come, the mountains are alarmed, and the waves are uneventful! At night.

On the coastline, there were still figures coming on the waves and heading to Yuandong together.

There is the God Net, the World of Sheng Sect, the Blue Hand, the Battle Axe, the British royal family, and the Black Emperor of South Africa... There are too many, almost including the top 100 overseas forces.

Before, they had only spoken out to fight against the Xu family, and the only ones who really took action were the Gods Sheng Sect and the Divine Net.

But the news about Wang Taichu dispersed, and the top 100 overseas came one after another. Without calling or gathering, they would automatically condense! Everything is to fight Wang Taichu.

Now, Wang Taichu was indeed killed.

But all the hundreds of masters died tragically?

Such losses will cause many forces to be bleak for a long time, and even not be annexed by others?

There are as many as dozens of people who are forced to leave the market.

But the rest still have the foundation. If you choose to avenge this, you must completely destroy the Wang family! Take this opportunity to go deep into China and get enough benefits from the Xu family.

The secret of heaven cannot be missed.

Godly Holy Church, temporary church.

The Son of Yin and Yang was in seclusion in a secret room.

His face was very pale. Under the clothes he took off, there were ferocious sword wounds crisscrossing, almost splitting his body.

If he had not condensed the divine ring into the Nine Rings, the master's body Vajra would not be destroyed.

Today, I'm afraid I'll be really slashed by Wang Xiuwei! "The Wang family's sword technique is indeed domineering and fierce, and it can be called the only one in the world!"

The Yin-Yang God's eyes were cold, which triggered the power of Yin-Yang, and slowly stroked the knife wounds.

He exerted force between his fingers, and the divine light jumped on his fingertips, and the scars brushed by him slowly merged under this.

And those wounds emit a burning feeling that penetrates deep into the soul.

Is there still a knife energy in the wound?

This pain is like a red-burning knife that suddenly stabs into the heart. It is unbearable and the soul is almost twisted.

"snort!"

The Son of Yin and Yang snorted coldly and gritted his teeth and persevered.

In the end, his body was filled with blue smoke, and there were traces of burns everywhere, which made him almost scream.

After a stalemate for more than ten minutes, all the knife wounds on his body were healed by him.

But, when he activates his breath and heals his wounds.

The wounds slowly cracked open again, and the sword light rushed out of his body. The whole room instantly turned into ruins, and sharp golden light soared into the sky.

"ah!!!"

The bone-killing pain caused the yin and yang god to rush, and the eyes were glaring and wrinkling, and the whole body was twitching and twisting, as if falling into the hell of the infinite, suffering and suffering.

This kind of sword energy that breaks the body is almost beyond the limit of his ability to withstand pain. The sword energy that breaks the body is quickly taking away his will and trying to disintegrate his whole body.

"Is this the domineering place of the Wang family's sword technique?"

Outside the collapsed house, a figure walked up the Holy Avenue, and looked as young as the Son of Yin and Yang.

However, his aura was three points stronger than the Yin-Yang Son! One of the three gods of the God of Heaven Sect: the God of Heaven! He walked to the painful and wailing son of Yin-Yang, looked down at him expressionlessly, and waved his hand. The heavy and broad-minded aura came, wrapping the Yin-Yang Son of pain and groaning beneath his body.

Behind him, nine divine rings also condensed! Moreover, their condensation level is still above the Yin-Yang Divine Son, and it is about to be transformed into a physical body.

Once it becomes virtual and real, it will be transformed into earth-shaking changes, and will transform into a saint and become the only master in the world.

This is their ultimate path.

For this reason, we have been crawling forward for thousands of years and never slacking off for a moment.

Under this light, the broken sword energy was finally refined bit by bit and disappeared completely.

The aura of the Son of Yin and Yang also returned to calm and no longer spasms.

Most of the wounds on the body also begin to heal themselves.

Then he sat up cross-legged on the ground, meditating quietly, and never cared about the son of God Yutian with a playful expression next to him.

There was only a huge sense of fighting in his heart! Tomorrow, Wang Xiuwei will definitely die!! Because today he was captured by Wang Xiuwei's sword energy, and Wang Xiuwei also also captured by his yin and yang energy.

Now that nothing unexpected happens, I am afraid that I am already suffering from endless yin and yang, and my cultivation is about to evaporate?

In the battle tomorrow, I see what you are going to fight me! His eyes only have battle, no matter what the large group of forces gathered in the customs want to do.

And he really knew very well what he wanted! Fight! Only fists could fight in this world.

He wants to use his own fists to open up a new world and a new shore for the World Sheng Sect.

Let the method of the God of Heavenly Sheng sect be spread in every corner of the world, and every excessive person surrenders to the God of Heavenly Sheng sect.

Everyone learns the Dharma and everyone worships.

In this way, he can be perfect.

But, this is destined to be a bumpy cookie road.

It requires endless battles.

First kill the king's cultivation, then destroy the Lord Yuandong.

Later, he entered the interior of China, slashed Yi Kunlun, and then killed Tian Mi.

Later, he pointed at the Xu family and crushed the Xu family mercilessly.

Her ultimate goal is the arrogant and arrogant Yi Fangling! If she does not die, China will still be difficult to conquer.

He is a madman, a madman who is born purely for battle and strives for the future of the Godsheng Sect.

But, it is undeniable that he is also a genius.

However, the frivolity of his youth will eventually become the cause of the destruction of all his futures.

————The Godly Sheng Sect attaches great importance to this matter. Not only are the two sons of gods coming, but also the four believers.

There were also a large number of strong men coming to rush to the formation for the two gods, including many powerful kings of faith who broke through the barrier.
Chapter completed!