The gourmet among pirates

"This domineering and domineering aura is indeed very strong!"

"However, this is of no use to me!"

Feeling the overwhelming domineering aura that was almost solidified, Mo Lin sincerely praised him.

As the king who founded the world government, he is an old monster who has lived from the historical blank period eight hundred years ago to the present.

Yin Mu's domineering and domineering spirit is truly unparalleled in the world, and no one can match him.

After all, for the past eight hundred years, although Yin Mu has lived in seclusion behind the scenes, he has always been the actual controller of the world government and the only king of the Celestial Dragon clan!

Even figures like the Five Old Stars who stand at the top of the world government have to kneel at Yin Mu's feet.

Supported by such power, it is natural for the old monster Yin Mu to be more domineering and powerful.

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but.

No matter how powerful a mortal's domineering power is, how can it frighten the real gods?

Outside Mo Lin's eyes, even if Yin Mu becomes a sword master, or even knows how to condense a ray of divinity and steps on the divine path, all that has changed, and Yin Mu will eventually fall.

The fact that it fell out of your hands.

"It's not rude to come back without reciprocating, so you should try mine too!"

Before killing the king of heaven, Uranus, Guite absorbed the dragon blood of Doouranos, and it seemed that he had truly lost his life, ending a sound transformation.

Even if he is only half a god, he is already different from a mortal.

Faced with Lin Bo's slap, Yin Mu did not dodge, and his armed domineering energy immediately entangled Gui Che.

Even the death of the Seven Old Stars, and Lin Bo's condensation of divinity in the consciousness of right and wrong, and stepping on the divine path, did not arouse too many emotional fluctuations in Mo Lin. After Yin Mu's words "old woman" Above, it actually broke through the defense directly.

In the void, there were no shadows of two huge little things.

Do you really think that after ruling the world for four hundred years, he has enemies in heaven?

unexpected.

"I'll definitely let him lie dormant for another hundred years. It will definitely make him a climate."

Before losing in the battle of wills, Mo Lin took a step forward involuntarily against Yin Mu's divine impact, and his spirit and will were even more shaken.

Although in terms of measurement, Yin Mu's [Divine Power·Divine Realm] is still a little less domineering than Lin Bo's Overlord Color, but in terms of origin, Yin Mu's [Divine Power·Divine Realm] is better than Mo Lin's Overlord Color Dominance. One chip.

Even the old monster like Zhongdu Linbo who has controlled the world government for four hundred years is the same.

Demigod.

On one side, countless angels loomed, and all the gods gathered together, appearing to be the most sacred and majestic God Morin.

Seeing that he was in the midst of Lin Bo's domineering aura, he took a step forward and actually fell slightly into the upper hand.

It seemed as if he wanted to slap Yin Mu himself and make me pay for my politeness.

The clash of overlord color and domineering energy was also a battle of wills between Lin Bo and Mo Lin. At the moment when Mo Lin's will was flawed due to surprise, Yin Mu's divine power swept through and directly destroyed Mo Lin's Blood Throne.

Mo Lin's Overlord's Haki is weak, but Yinmu's [Divine Power·Divine Domain] formed by the divine pressure, kendo will and Overlord's Haki cannot even be described by pure Overlord's Haki. Yes.

Looking at the body of God Mo Lin that had not completely dissipated, Mo Lin's face showed a solemn look for the first time.

In a situation where we were all in disarray, Yin Mu took advantage of Mo Lin's distraction and directly broke through the realm of my overlord that had been condensed to the extreme.

Although Mo Lin's appearance does not seem to have changed much, his essence has long been transformed into a true god under the influence of divinity.

Yin Mu and Mo Lin's domineering and domineering confrontation, because of Mo Lin's sudden surprise, the winner was quickly determined.

"It's time to live now, let's let it end here!"

It was a kind of self-confidence that reached the extreme of arrogance, or in other words, arrogance.

Even a weak-minded pervert like Baishou Mr. Kai would be severely injured by that slap, and even his head would be blown off.

There was no emotion in Mo Lin's words, as if everything I said was a matter of course and the truth of the world.

On the eve of the attack on the holy land of Mariejoia, the "demon sword" Kitetsu, who had been weakened by Yin Mu from a low-level person to the peak of the small slow sword, successfully completed that degradation and became a real sword. There is a small slow knife, which has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods! Yin Mure smiled and said: "Haha, old woman, don't be too self-righteous! He will kill you just because of him."

Thunder seemed to explode in the void, and countless white thunder exploded in the thick clouds.

Mo Lin's hole made of circles shrank, and there seemed to be a faint ring missing.

Looking at the god Lin Boren in mid-air, Lin Bo's face changed slightly, and he looked completely surprised.

"Asshole, he's looking for death!"

On one side is the Iron Throne stained with blood, suspended in the void, and filled with swords.

The overlord color of the two people has already reached the point where the will interferes with matter. The conflict between the two overlord colors set off a fierce hurricane, blowing away everything around them.

Sure enough, for any older man, age is always a taboo that can be mentioned.

I looked at Yin Mu and said anxiously: "Before the gods passed away, I never thought that no one could condense their divinity and embark on the road to becoming a god again. What a terrifying talent!"

Exuding a bright red blood-colored light, and looking like it was dripping blood, the demon sword Kiche moved towards the shadow of Guoxu and slashed it down in an instant.

Lin Bo's slap directly exploded the air. With brute force alone, it actually shook the space with looming fine cracks. The power of that slap was so amazing that even a thousand-meter-high hill could block the country's void. Movie queens will be shattered into pieces by that slap.

The blood-colored light swung down and directly cut through the sound barrier, but before the sound barrier exploded, the sound was extinguished with Oni Tetsu's sword light.

"Divine Power·Divine Kingdom Realm!"

Out of rage, Lin Bo took a step forward, and like a silver lightning, he instantly appeared behind Guoxu's shadow. Under his plain hands covered with a layer of gold and jade gloves, there was a white mist wrapped around him, facing Yin Mu. His mouth swung down brazenly.

Lin Bo didn't change his color simply because he got the upper hand in that trial. What really shocked me was Yin Mu's divine power.

"Ok?"

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That kind of natural tone actually contained unimaginable domineering and arrogance, which made Yin Mu feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Old... old woman!"

pedal!

Crackling!

“Divinity!

! ”

Before he finished speaking, an aura that was more sacred and powerful than Yin Mu's overlord color swept across the world in an instant, crossed the void, and collided with Yin Mu's overlord color.

boom!