The personal master of the beautiful president

Chapter 1630 War in China (3 Chapters in 1)

The king of gods, the king of gods.

The huge gap that exists in it is like the gap between ordinary people and emperors, which is unimaginable.

But with such a big gap, Lin Bei wants to cross it in the realm of gods!

Last time, he used the realm of the gods to forcibly defeat Lin Mutian who was already in the realm of the god king.But this time, his blade pointed at Leslie again.

"You want to challenge me?"

Seeing Lin Bei's ready appearance, Leslie suddenly smiled, and he glanced at Lin Bei with contempt.Afterwards, he raised his palm and slapped Lin Bei angrily.

This palm is much sharper than the previous casual palm.

Lin Bei waved the long spear in his hand, pointed it at Leslie's hand, and stabbed it fiercely.

This shot, like a lasing bullet, slipped through the void and stabbed precisely at Leslie's palm.

"boom!"

The spear pierced Leslie's big hand without any accidents. The palm, which was clearly solidified with pure divine intent, unexpectedly made a substantive sound at the moment it touched the spear.

It was as if the shot had pierced some hard rock.

"break!"

With a yell, Lin Bei slammed his hands hard, pierced Leslie's big hand with a shot, and then went straight to Leslie with unabated momentum.

"It seems that I have to play with you." Seeing that his tricks were so easily broken by Lin Bei, a look of surprise flashed across Leslie's eyes, and a serious expression finally appeared on his face.

"Siege and kill this son!"

Over there, with Joyce's order, dozens of powerful men in the divine realm moved upon hearing the wind, intending to flank Lin Bei.

"Where to go!"

Before they left, Lin Bei and Master Wuji had already stopped these people from the Holy See according to the will of the gods.

"It's disgraceful to bully the young with the old, but now you still want to bully the young with the more, do you really think that there is no one in China?" Ye Qingtian sneered.

"Two annoying flies, kill them." Joyce ordered directly with an impatient face.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Immediately, dozens of divine powers from the Holy See rushed forward to fight with Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji.

How terrifying is the battle of the gods?
Just the battle between Lin Bei and the god of death just now caused the whole world to be in awe, and the earth was about to collapse.

What's more, the battle of dozens of powerful people in the divine realm is simply turned upside down, as if it is the end of the world.

"Quickly, assist the warriors on the top of the mountain to retreat!" Lin Ruobing gave an order, and immediately, dozens of celestial beings moved together and began to evacuate the warriors on the top of the mountain.

"Sister, let's go."

Zhu Rong pulled her younger sister Zhu Li to leave quickly and headed straight down the mountain.As Zhu Li walked, he looked back at the battle in the sky.

"Brother, will Senior Beihuang be okay?"

The battle situation on the field is obviously not good for Lin Bei and others.Regardless of whether the opponent has a Leslie of the God King Realm, the opponent's number alone is several times greater than Lin Bei's three.

Moreover, these people who sneaked into China are different from all the opponents they have seen, they are not like human beings at all.

"It'll be fine, that's Senior Beihuang, how could he lose to these opponents!" Zhu Rong comforted.

"Sister Ge, let's go!" Jia Sijia ran to Ge Wanying's side, took her by the wrist, and ran down the mountain.

Ge Wanying stood there motionless as if being hypnotized by someone, until Jia Sijia came to pull her, and she finally woke up, like waking up from a dream.

"You must win!"

These were the last words Ge Wanying said before going down the mountain.

With the assistance of Lin Ruobing and other dozens of celestial beings, tens of thousands of warriors on the top of the mountain were quickly evacuated down the mountain.

Within the [-] mountains, only Lin Bei and the Holy See were left.

"Let's fight. Let's fight hard. It's better to make both losers, so that I can reap the benefits." In the valley, the god of death smiled sinisterly.

Although he was punched from the sky by Lin Bei and fell straight to the bottom of the valley, and suffered serious injuries, but he was not fatal, and with a little adjustment, he would have the strength to fight.

Now, he still doesn't give up, and wants to make a difference.

Of course, he alone cannot defeat either of Lin Bei and the Holy See, but with their own hands, Death still has a chance to destroy themselves.

"boom!"

After all the warriors on the mountain were evacuated down the mountain, the battle on the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains was considered to be in full swing.

"Wu Xiao Sword, God's Punishment Sword!"

Lin Bei held the gun dance music in both hands, and kept attacking Leslie. Besides, he was distracted and focused on two purposes, pinching the sword formula to urge the Wuxiao sword to attack.

"Chi la" sound.

A terrifying lightning bolt as thick as a human's thigh seemed to be shot out by Thor's double hammer.

Nine turns of sword light, seventh move, a sword of divine punishment!
The golden sword light streaked across the void, slashing fiercely at Leslie.

"Heaven Excalibur!"

Raising his hand to grab it, a ray of holy light, like a small sun, condensed in Leslie's hand.After the holy light faded, he saw that there was an extra three-foot long sword in Leslie's hand.

The blade of the long sword is very broad and thick, which makes its blade look much blunter than other long swords.

Of course, this is just a look, Lin Bei naturally does not really think that the blade of this ancient sword is blunt.

As soon as the giant sword came out, Leslie turned his right hand, and the broad sword circled around his head, dancing a sword flower.Lin Bei's Wuxiao sword hit the sword flower with incomparable precision.

With a sound of "clang", the two swords collided, and Lin Bei's Wuxiao sword was directly thrown out.

In this regard, even Lin Bei's heart skipped a beat.

His Wuxiao Sword is an immortal weapon that surpasses divine weapons.

The seventh form of Jianguang Nine Turns is even more powerful. A single sword strike is enough to kill a late-stage True God powerhouse, but in front of Leslie, it seems so vulnerable.

"Lin Bei, do you think you are the only one who has improved over the years?" Leslie held a giant sword and looked at Lin Bei indifferently.

"Although you were only in the Compatible Dao Realm at the time, our Holy See did not ignore your existence because of this. We have long considered your growth and plasticity."

"So, we learned all the battle information about you from our holy son of the Holy See, Michael, and deduced the moves you may learn in the next few years, and worked out a one-to-one correspondence."

"We, the Holy See, understand every move and style of yours, and we have a way to break it. My heavenly sword is specially prepared for your Wuxiao sword!"

For the Vatican, a powerful force with powerful people coming out in large numbers and gods exceeding the number of hands, Lin Bei, who was only in the Dao state at that time, was like an ant on the ground, which could be easily wiped out.

It stands to reason that his strength at the time was simply not enough to attract the attention of the Holy See.

But the result was not the case. The Holy See not only paid attention to him, but also studied him, and formulated many plans for him.The reason is that when they meet next time, they can completely kill this human race's arrogance in the cradle!
They not only studied the moves that Lin Bei learned at that time, but even deduced the moves that Lin Bei might learn in the next few years.

God's punishment sword was deduced by them, and a targeted cracking method was formulated!

What kind of foresight is this?
It is not without reason that the Holy See can rank first among all other races, making most races fall behind!
……

"I didn't expect that your Holy See would be so fully prepared. It's really intentional." Lin Bei pursed his lips and smiled. The next moment, the spear in his hand came out again, turning into a beam of light, approaching Leslie. .

Seeing Lin Bei attack again, Leslie raised his eyebrows, "You still don't give up?"

"You said that your Holy See has deduced the moves I will learn in the next few years, so come and try these moves!"

Raising his arm, Lin Bei pressed his fingers, and the gun shot fiercely at Leslie like a frightened dragon, like a lasing bullet.

That's right, the Holy See is indeed likely to deduce Lin Bei's moves in the next few years.

The Nine Turns of Sword Light, Mandala Extinction Technique, and even the Qingdi Immortal Body created by Lin Bei later, may be deduced by the Holy See.

However, how will the Holy See deduce the Zero Point Requiem that Lin Bei brought back from Xinglan Continent?
No matter how powerful the Holy See's methods are, it is absolutely impossible for them to reach this point!
After all, that is a star field outside the earth, how do they deduce it?
No matter how powerful their strength is, they cannot be deduced to the continents beyond the universe!

"It seems that you are still quite confident in your own strength." Leslie grinned, and with a wave of his right hand, he cut out a golden sword light, and the broad sword directly stabbed Lin Bei's spear dance Le, cut down with one sword.

The moment the spear shot out, Lin Bei had already started preparing for the second round.

He stretched out his figure, and his whole body was stretched straight, like a bow drawn with anger.

At the same time, phantoms emerged from the void one after another, surrounding Leslie's body.There are tens of thousands of these phantoms, and all the figures are in the same movement.

"Nine turns of the sword light, turning into ten thousand swords!"

Like the sound of fingers plucking a lute, tens of thousands of "Lin Bei" stomped on the void with their toes, and the next moment, their figures rushed away.

In an instant, it seemed as if tens of thousands of shells were bombarded together, shooting at Leslie angrily.

"Humph!"

Leslie snorted angrily, turned the big sword in his hand, and the wide blade stirred up the wind and clouds, making the world pale.

The wide giant sword guarded his whole body in it.

Tens of thousands of "Lin Bei" figures slammed into the blade of the great sword, and there was a "crackling" sound immediately.

Bearing the baptism of so many shells, Leslie's figure was swayed left and right by the impact, and his feet kept stepping on the void to relieve the force.

"Angel eyes!"

At this moment, Leslie's eyes turned into double pupils, and his two eyeballs turned around, looking for Lin Bei's figure.

As a god king, Leslie's eyesight was already extraordinary, countless times sharper than that of a falcon.

As soon as the angel eyes were opened, his strength increased several times again.

With such almost limitless eyesight, he finally found Lin Bei's figure among the many phantoms in front of him.

"Got you!"

His eyes locked on Lin Bei, and Leslie suddenly raised the divine sword in his hand, and slashed at Lin Bei's head.

A golden light crossed the sky and came straight to Lin Bei.

Facing this terrifying sword, Lin Bei, who was advancing rapidly, changed direction suddenly, and directly broke the sound barrier ten times, narrowly dodging Leslie's sword.

"Where to escape!"

After locking Lin Bei, how could Leslie miss this opportunity, he grabbed it with his right hand.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a series of bangs from heaven and earth, and the spirit of this space instantly solidified into substance at this moment, like an iron plate, blocking Lin Bei in a corner.

"Nine Chu Sword Formation, come!"

Qinghong, Furong, Wuji, Fuxue, Three Realms, Sharktooth, Seven Stars, Lihen, and Zhenwu's nine-handled flying swords were instantly unsheathed.

"Nine swords form an array, fix the sky!" Nine flying swords, like giant pillars supporting the sky, descended from the sky and sealed Leslie within.

He sealed Lin Bei's figure, and Lin Bei also sealed his figure.

"Get out of here!"

Leslie punched Lin Bei's Jiuyi sword formation, forcibly tore a hole in Lin Bei's Jiuyi sword formation, and after he rushed out, Lin Bei also tore open his body. The space was blocked and escaped.

As soon as the space was torn open, Lin Bei immediately stepped on his horse and shot towards the crack in Shiwan Dashan.

"Stop for me!"

Leslie yelled, the sound was like a torrent of bells, and it turned into a substantial sound wave, rolling towards Lin Bei.

In this sound wave, it seems that the giant spirit god waved his fists and slammed into the void.

In an instant, the whole body was trembling, and countless gravels rolled and slid down.

The substantive sound waves directly chased Lin Bei, and bombarded his back all at once.

After being hit by this, Lin Bei let out a "wow", and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The original spurting figure fell straight down from the void, and hit the bottom of the valley all at once.

"Boom".

The ground was torn apart, every single body was shattered, and the flow of rubble buried Lin Bei's figure.

"Brother Beihuang!?"

Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji, who were fighting fiercely, let out an exclamation when they saw Lin Bei being punched into the ground.

"Now, do you still have the mood and leisure to care about others?"

A ghostly voice sounded in the ears of Master Wuji, and the next moment, Joyce slapped him, and while Master Wuji was distracted, he slapped him on the back.

"Crack" sound.

Master Wuji's body-protecting Buddha light was shattered by Joyce's palm, and his whole body was slapped with five fatigues and seven injuries. He staggered and almost lost his balance.

"Promise!"

Ye Qingtian gritted his silver teeth, his face full of anger.

In a fit of rage, regardless of the cost, he shook his right hand, grabbed a ball of blue light, and threw it into the air.

"Azure Dragon Transformation into Heaven Art!"

There was a bluish blue light, like the rising sun, sweeping away the clouds and seeing the sun, sweeping towards the earth.

Afterwards, a cyan dragon with a length of tens of feet came down to the world.

"Joyce, kill me!"

There was a crisp dragon cry, mixed with endless anger.

Ye Qingtian, who showed the body of a green dragon, has greatly increased his strength, directly breaking through from the peak of the early stage of the true god to the middle stage of the true god in one fell swoop!
With a flick of its tail, the huge flood dragon directly knocked back the guardians of the Holy See for thousands of meters.

After breaking through the heavy defenses, Ye Qingtian approached Joyce directly, and opened his mouth with a mouthful of anger, pouring down on Joyce.

"I didn't expect you to hide your strength?"

Noticing the frighteningly high temperature, Joyce's expression darkened.

Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji are not easy to deal with. Although their strength has not stepped into the middle stage of the true gods, they are still very close. Coupled with their rich combat experience and solid foundation, it is very difficult for Joyce and others to defeat the two of them. .

But now, Ye Qingtian showed all his strength at any cost, making it even more difficult to deal with.

Just when Joyce concentrated his attention and planned to deal with Ye Qingtian with all his strength.

"boom!

A ray of light shot from the valley and shot straight into the sky.

This person is covered with Buddha's light, and on his back, there are countless arms, just like Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands.

He walked towards him, with Buddha's light on his body, and every step he took would leave a golden mark in the void, like a lotus flower blooming.

The person who came was indeed Master Wuji who had just been slapped into the valley by Joyce.At this moment, on his back, there is still a delicate palm print left by Joyce.

However, Master Wuji ignored it completely, and as he stepped out step by step, his aura rose rapidly.

Finally, break through to the middle stage of the true god!

The middle stage of the two true gods!

In an instant, Joyce was in danger!
……

On one side is Ye Qingtian who has turned into a blue dragon; on the other side is Master Wuji who is shining with bright golden light all over his body.

Ye Qingtian used secret techniques to forcibly improve his cultivation, and stepped into the middle stage of the divine realm in one fell swoop; as for Master Wuji, he made a breakthrough just before the battle. He had already reached the threshold of the mid-stage divine realm, and there was only one chance left.

Now, this opportunity has been reached!
"Joyce, you dared to step into our country of Hua, and didn't think ahead, how would you die?" Ye Qingtian transformed into a blue dragon, hovering in the void, opening his mouth with a mouthful of anger, shooting out Down.

"boom!"

The terrifying air wave swept hundreds of meters, but anyone who was on the track of this anger flame was directly burned into nothingness by the anger flame.

The divine guards of the Holy See brought by Joyce couldn't bear such a blow at all, and became Joyce's cannon fodder.

"Damn!"

Seeing his own gods being slaughtered like this, Joyce's face was also a little ugly.But at this moment, he has nothing to do.

"Angel Shield!"

Joyce pulled his hands, and a golden barrier was suddenly torn between his hands.

Once the barrier was completed, Ye Qingtian's furious flames descended with a bang, hitting the golden barrier heavily.

"Chucky!"

The terrible impact pushed Joyce back hundreds of meters. His hands were firmly pushing against the golden barrier. He tried his best, but he still couldn't bear the impact. He retreated again and again. retreat.

At the same time, a figure glowing with golden light rushed towards him quickly.

"Thousands of Buddhas ascend to heaven!"

Countless arms were intertwined at this moment, and finally punched out.With this punch, there was a golden ray of light immediately, drawing a circle in the sky and detouring behind Joyce.

Joyce was trying his best to resist Ye Qingtian's attack, but another attack approached from behind, and he couldn't take care of the first place.

"Protection!"

After hearing Joyce's call, ten strong men in the divine realm rushed up immediately.

"Combine!"

Faced with Master Wuji's terrifying blow, these knights of the Holy See did not dare to underestimate them, and immediately used the combined attack technique.

Ten gods set up an array to perform together. The scene was so magnificent, it was like tens of thousands of fighter jets flying through the sky!
The moment the formation was formed, Master Wuji's attack also came with a bang.

The golden fist force bombarded heavily on the formation of ten god-level powerhouses.

There was a "bang", like the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu, shaking through the sky.

Master Wuji's fist directly exploded the formations of these god-level powerhouses.Immediately, three or four gods were shocked to death by Master Wuji's punch.

Those gods who were not suppressed and killed did not end well either. They all suffered five labors and seven injuries, and their mouths were stained with blood.

The Holy See, at the cost of sacrificing several god-level powerhouses, blocked Master Wuji's blow and saved Joyce's life.

"Try another punch from the poor monk!"

After killing several powerful men in the divine realm with one punch, Master Wuji's eyes remained unmoved. The arms on his body danced and began to gather strength, preparing to attack Joyce again.

Joyce was shocked when he noticed the movement of Master Wuji behind him.

His eyes scanned for a while, and finally fell on the body of Death God in the valley.

"Shelley, come and save me!"

The God of Death is in the realm of the demigod king, and his strength is much stronger than Joyce. As long as the God of Death is willing to make a move, Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji have no chance of winning together.

However, in response to Joyce's call, the god of death shrugged his shoulders and cried out: "Great Elder, I'm really sorry, I'm seriously injured and I'm not their match."

These words almost didn't make Joyce vomit blood with anger.

"Reaper, do you dare not listen to me?" Joyce struggled under Ye Qingtian's anger, and was distracted to transmit the voice to Reaper.

"Great Elder, it's not because I don't help, but because I can't do anything. I just fought with Lin Bei, and I was seriously injured and need to recuperate." Death and Joyce practiced Tai Chi.

Lin Bei's archangel extermination technique did cause him a lot of trauma, but it didn't shatter his divine body after all. After such a long recovery, he can already participate in the battle.

"Reaper, if you don't make a move again, I'll crush the token enshrined in the Soul Palace, and make your life worse than death!" In desperation, Joyce had no choice but to tear his skin apart.

Hearing these words, Death's expression changed, and his face sank like water.

The Vatican is only 0.44 square kilometers, and the combined population of a country does not exceed 1000 people. It is the smallest continent on earth, and it is not even as good as a village in Huaguo.

The headquarters of the Holy See is located in the Vatican.

As the head of all races, the number of their races is actually not many.But they have enslavers as well as believers.

However, all foreign races that can be favored by the Holy See and put all their efforts into training are all talented martial arts wizards, such as Death God.

Before accepting these foreigners and cultivating them, the Holy See will extract a soul from these foreigners and place them in the soul hall as a hindrance to control them in the future.

In the past, there were also foreigners who betrayed the Holy See after being trained by the Holy See. No one knew what happened to these people.

After the soul card in the soul hall is crushed, no one knows what the consequences will be.

In this regard, the Holy See has no records.

After being stripped of a piece of soul and made into a soul card, Death also inquired about the news, but did not get a clear result.

The unknown is the most frightening thing.

It is precisely because we do not understand and do not know that we cannot take targeted countermeasures.

Regarding the matter of his own soul card in the soul hall, the god of death has always been jealous.

At this moment, hearing Joyce's words, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and weighed things up in his mind.

While he was hesitating, Master Wuji had already punched out again, another move of "Ten Thousand Buddhas Rising to the Sky".

The bright golden light, like the arrow shot by Hou Yi, went straight to Joyce's back. The remaining seven Holy See gods, in desperation, still bit the bullet and stepped forward to form an array. Wanting to block Master Wuji's attack.

Forming an formation with seven people is completely different from the power of forming an formation with ten people.

Forming an formation of ten people is to gather the strength of ten people, and the attack received will be shared equally by ten people.The number of people has dropped to seven, and the pressure on each person has increased a lot.

Even when the Vatican formed an array of ten people, they couldn't bear Master Wuji's terrifying punch, let alone now?

Master Wuji slammed down the punch, and the terrifying strength of the fist scurried around, spreading evenly on the bodies of the seven gods.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With a bang like a cannonball, the bodies of the seven gods exploded.

The strength of Master Wuji's punches rushed into the bodies of these god-level powerhouses as if they were destructive.Without the protection of the gods, the defense of these gods dropped sharply, and they couldn't bear such a terrifying blow from Master Wuji at all.

There was a loud "boom".

The seven gods of the Holy See all died under the fist of Master Wuji.

"Crack, click!"

At the moment when the seven gods exploded, the green dragon transformed by Ye Qingtian also used anger to smash away Joyce's angelic shield.Poor Joyce was instantly engulfed in flames.

In the red flames, he kept struggling, and from time to time sacrificed divine weapons and magic formulas, and was able to break through the sea of ​​flames almost at the cost of half his life.

When Joyce rushed out of the flames in embarrassment, before he could stabilize his body, he saw Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji approaching him from left to right.

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