I have three thousand skill trees

The terrifying law of wind and frost descended, and Xue Tianya himself was frozen into an ice sculpture!
If it weren't for such an all-out effort, he wouldn't be able to freeze a peerless monster like Gu Tiangong!
"Kakkaka!"

The surrounding space and laws were suddenly frozen inch by inch, and all matter and energy were directly frozen into fly ash!

"boom!"

The nameless body of the earth had long been covered with a layer of frost armor, making his actions even more difficult, but he still managed to charge forward suddenly, covering the past like a landslide toward the ancient heavenly skill .

Gu Tiangong was about to dodge and dodge, a strange feeling suddenly rushed into his heart, it seemed that it wasn't that Hou Wuming wanted to cover him, but that the world was rolling, trying to imprison him completely. Wherever he hides is meaningless.

"cut!"

At the same time, Huang Wenbin's body suddenly erupted with blood, and the massive blood arrows were frozen into icicles again. Like a blood-colored hedgehog, he rushed over with his sword recklessly.

If it weren't for such a crazy method, he would have been frozen into an ice sculpture at this time, let alone beheading a powerful enemy.

"If you want to kill me, you three trash, but you are not worthy!"

Gu Tiangong's body was also firmly imprisoned. He stared into Huang Wenbin's eyes and spoke coldly, his expression full of contempt and disdain.

"Boom boom boom!"

Terrifying force of will exploded in Huang Wenbin's sea of ​​consciousness, but any cultivator of the same realm would probably lose his fighting spirit in an instant and be unable to continue to swing this blow.

But after all, Huang Wenbin was the Heavenly God of War in the past. He has gone through countless peak battles in his life, and he doesn't know how many times he narrowly escaped death, and he doesn't know how many times he faced his fate of dying calmly.

When he really made up his mind to do something, the firmness of his determination was beyond the imagination of outsiders. Although Gu Tiangong's willpower was enough to crush him, he still couldn't change his determination!
You are better than me, I will die if I insist on doing this, I will do this.

You are better than me, you will never die if I insist on doing this, but I still want to do this!
Suddenly, Huang Wenbin came over with a sword, and Gu Tiangong's eyes widened in disbelief.

He has been hiding a part of his combat power all along, and what he hides the most is his will power, who knows that when he suddenly displays it at this time, it has no effect!

"puff!"

The next moment, Huang Wenbin stabbed out with a sword with all his strength, and countless terrorist attacks fell on him frantically, but he ignored them all.

At this moment, he only had this sword in his mind, not to mention the danger he encountered, he even ignored the existence of Gu Tiangong, but only stared at his throat.

Scary pale golden blood splashed out, and Gu Tiangong stared at this dazzling sword unacceptably. He couldn't imagine that this sword was actually used by the old man in front of him. His strength was obviously not as good as his own, and he couldn't accept it even more. I will die here unexpectedly.

"Hey! After this killing and calamity, you can finally break through the barrier of the Immortal Saint and truly become friends with us!"

A cavity of hot blood suddenly spewed out, seeing that Gu Tiangong's body had gradually collapsed and was about to die completely, only to hear a light sigh that was both emotional and pleasant, and a sound that seemed illusory but real, everyone felt that they were The phantom, which he could see clearly but could not remember, appeared behind him.

"The Supreme Saint!"

Hong Huangzhi's eyelids twitched, and a slightly unnatural expression appeared on his face.

"Fool, are you still awake?"

The illusory seemed to be waving the dust whisk lightly, and Gu Tiangong, who was already almost alive, suddenly trembled, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Master! Am I dead?"

He knelt down to the phantom with some horror and some joy, his expression was ashamed and sad.

He actually lost!
As the blood descendant of that person back then, and shouldering the unsurpassed reputation of being the No. [-] Arrogant of the human race, he actually lost!
It was fine for him to lose to Qin Feng before, after all, Qin Feng is the supreme evildoer of this era, with an unimaginably terrifying luck condensed on him, even a saint can't ignore him.

He can also say that he was not really defeated by Qin Feng, but by the general trend of the world and the luck of Qin Feng.

But now?

He actually lost to a lifeless old man, and two alien creatures that he didn't see in his eyes!
"You are not dead, you have advanced!"

Since the ancient prehistoric era, he has been standing behind all the saints with all his strength, through many calculations and schemes, step by step, the leader of the human religion has pushed the human race to the position of the protagonist of the world, the Taishang Laojun sighed again.

"Ah! I advanced?"

Gu Tiangong was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart became crazily excited.

As the supreme monstrosity of the human race, he has advanced countless times in his life. Sometimes it was a breakthrough in battle, and sometimes he broke through several ranks in a row.

However, this time is different, because he knows that if he really advances, then he is going to become a sub-sage!

What is Yasheng?Ya means similar, similar meaning, Ya Sheng is like a saint!
Since ancient times, the number of sub-sages has not even been as many as saints, because once they advance to sub-sages, as long as they have enough luck, they can almost become saints in the end!
And if there is not enough luck and opportunity, how can it be possible to reach the realm of sub-sage step by step?

What's more, Gu Tiangong definitely didn't reach the sub-sage realm step by step, he simply jumped up and down, making crazy breakthroughs all the way, how could a person like him be trapped in the sub-sage realm forever? Holy realm?

"My human race, after many disasters, is finally going to add another saint!

If you want to come to His Majesty, you will definitely not stop this matter, right? "

The phantom said softly, and the threatening meaning in the words suddenly changed Hong Huang's will.

However, as the saying goes, a phoenix on the ground is not as good as a chicken, so how could he dare to talk nonsense to a saint at this time, so he could only bow and salute, saying that he would never do it.

"End everything here."

Immediately, the phantom turned around and left. He just gave a simple command, which also decided the fate and outcome of the countless creatures in the Tiandi Palace.

As a new sub-sage in the human race, even if all these people are killed, it is a very natural thing to celebrate as a small celebration.

"puff!"

Huang Wenbin, who was seriously injured and dying, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale, without a trace of blood.