Strongest Martial God

"Then you are now looking for cause and effect, you need to know, as long as I need to send me back, I will leave, otherwise I will break your circuit this day." Ye Zhong looked cold and indifferent.

"Someone said, as long as you put in my knees, then you want to do everything, you want them to reproduce, I will let them re-appear." The Holy Child seems to be laughing, but the face does not see any expression.

"Can I trust you?" Ye Zhongdao.

"Do you trust me, it is your own, but if you want to invest in my majesty, you need to let go of your gods and fruits at this moment, let me plant the cause and effect, then I will meet your needs and let you pay attention to people. Recovering." The sound of the Holy Feather is peaceful, but I don't know why, but it is full of an unspeakable temptation.

Because at this time, for Ye Zhong, there is no more important thing than the resurrection of Ling Lingyue and others.

But at this moment, Ye Zhong’s mind suddenly swayed, and he woke up from a special situation, and the picture projected in the twilight of the Holy Age disappeared at this moment.

In an instant, Ye Zhong actually fell into a certain illusion, this scene is terrible and terrifying.

The existence of this round of the end of the loop, such a simple shot, even the existence of Ye Zhong, will be recruited?

"You lied to me!?" Ye Zhong frowned.

"A certain person will not lie to you, you are a real dragon, but it is also from a small pond. How can you understand the true meaning of the ocean? A promise to you, let the people you value resurrect, then one will naturally do it, you need it now. What I did was to put it into my knees, and that's it." The look of the Holy Feel is still wooden, and it is so open.

The effect of the leaf is changing, but after all, it is still the existence of the end of the round. In this life, he walked to this step by himself, and pushed all the way. How could he let go of his own **** at this moment and let the other party plant the causality? If this is the case, if there is any change afterwards, then don't say that it is difficult to save your own relatives, even if you want to live.

Ye Zhong understands one truth, that is a lot of things, only relying on oneself.

"I can't believe you, but I have another way for you to find my own family for me, that is, I will suppress you." Ye Zhong looked back to indifference, and then opened the way.

"Oh, it really is a real dragon in shallow water. If you haven't seen the vast sky, do you think you are unparalleled in the world?" The holy child seems to be sighing. The next moment he is not talking nonsense, but raising his hand, the stone palm. At this moment, it is crushed and looks light, so it is pressed toward the place where Ye Zhong is.

The leaves are heavy and indifferent, there is no first time to shoot, but to sense each other's strength.

At this moment, the time and space around the four seem to be solidified. It is suspected that the fragments of time are flashing, and sometimes the cracks of light are diffuse.

Ye Zhong discovered that his body was full of splendor, no longer dark, and there was a subtle order chain that emerged, forming a kind of embarrassment, shrouded in his own body, and let himself fall into the terrible abyss.

You must know that he is the master. In fact, no force in the world can imprison him. But this power can actually imprison his body. This scene transcends imagination.

This one is definitely the existence of the dominant level, and it is just an incarnation. It is enough to display such power and imprison the true master. This is enough to call it a rebellion.

"puff--"

At the last moment, Ye Zhong finally shot, and the two sides were close to each other. But when they raised their hands, they saw that the endless void was a slight tremor. This ancient road was full of cracks, and the endless gods and ancient The sinisters, etc., were directly blasted at this moment, turned into powder, turned into smoke, and no longer visible.

If it was at a critical moment, there was a strange force in the place where the bronze funnel and the bronze grinding disc came. To withstand this kind of fluctuation, I am afraid that this space will directly blow up because of the existence of two dominant levels.

However, the most amazing thing is that the platform under Ye’s foot is not damaged at all. It’s important to know that the floating continents and the starry sky roads in the distance are all floating. If the leaves are heavy and the front is in front of each other, the holy tires will continue to shoot each other. If they are repeated several times, they will definitely blow up.

But this platform does not know what the material is, and it has never been destroyed. This is beyond imagination.

"The real dragon in shallow water is actually not tempted by the source... beyond imagination..." The holy fetus whispered, apparently he knew something, including the so-called source disaster, etc. At this moment, his look was indifferent, and one palm was pressed again. drop.

"咔嚓-"

This time, this blow is just a simple strength, pure power, and the feeling of the first strike with a little bit of temptation, the purpose of this blow is very simple, is to completely kill the leaf weight. Although Ye Zhong is the master of a generation, in this holy eye, he seems to be only a strong ant ant. When he shot, he did not pay much attention to it. He still looked cold and indifferent, like the weeds on the roadside.

Such an imposing manner, such a temperament, this expression of no joy and no worries, there is a bit of heaven and earth in the style of Zou dog, so overlooking the sentient beings, there is no emotion at all.

Ye Zhong is equally indifferent. Everyone is a person of this level. Who is afraid of who said?

The other side is indifferent, he is even more indifferent than the other party. At this moment, he is also lifted with one hand and shot toward the front.

The attack on both sides was too terrible. It was a moment of blast. This space and the world are beginning to have inexplicable roars. It feels that their souls are moving and there seems to be a mysterious force. Interwoven.

With this attack, the two sides still have no way to win the game.

However, the holy fetus did not move back one step further. He spread all over the horror of the avenues, and all kinds of rules and order were all around him. He formed the rules of the foot. The flowers of the avenue, the whole person looks sacred and innocent, just like standing at the end of eternity, it is really immortal.

"Have you played enough?" Ye Zhongyi sideways, his face cold and cool to the extreme. "If you have enough, now I should change my shot?"

The next moment, Ye heavy hands squeezed the sword, the fingers suddenly pointed out in front of the point, a sword awning out, so that the place where the holy fetus was shot.

Obviously, in the face of these two bombings, Ye Zhong was also hit by a real fire. What is his character? A generation dominates. However, the other side has always taken a high-profile attitude from the beginning to the end, taking the sea dragon's true dragon to its own, overlooking the ants from the diving.

Ye Zhong’s shot is to know what the other party has in the end, and dare to do so.

Seeing Ye Zhong’s shot, the holy child is still happy and uneasy, and his look is cold and indifferent. Perhaps he is a stone body. He would not have any mood swings. He is only indifferent.

At the moment, facing the initiative of the Ye Zhong, facing a generation of masters of a stunning sword, his look is still not the slightest fluctuations, but watching indifferently, and then hung up and went out.

He is a holy child, a congenital thing, and now a body, unimaginable sturdiness, in the moment of confrontation with the heavy sword of the leaf, actually without any damage, but can see the spark of Mars.

The leaves are heavy and indifferent, and the lack of a sword is obviously in his expectation. At this moment, his figure is moving, passing straight through to the top of the other's head, and then his body swoops down, one hand toward the other. The opponent’s Tianling cover was shot down.

"boom--"

The head of the holy fetus was lifted up at this moment. There were two swords in the light, and one white and one black, one yin and one yang, evolved into a peerless killing, so that it rushed to the top of the sky.

This is the Yin Yang sword, which represents the most primitive order between heaven and earth, but he can evolve like this at random. The light of killing runs through Tianyu, and it is bright and glaring.

Such yin and yang swords are intertwined, and the offensive is unparalleled. It can actually tear the heavy palm print and fall into his eyebrows.

I have to admit that this is the real master, and the origin of the corpse is completely different. The two sides are like the creatures of two realms.

Such a yin and yang sword represents the purest breath, and it is called the sword of the avenue. Even if it is the embodiment of the avatar, it is the horror to the extreme.

It is conceivable that this real body is mostly polished in the dominance and does not know how many years exist. It is not easy to compare Ye Zhong.

Although Ye Zhong has been dominated for many years, compared with the long time of the other party, it is really just a so-called "young man".

"puff--"

The yin and yang sword holes wore the heavy palm prints, and then they wiped the shoulders of the heavy leaves. At this moment, the blood splashed out.

This scene is shocking.

After Ye Zhong became the master, it was already invincible in heaven and earth. Except for the battle with the corpse, no one could hurt him, but at the moment he was actually injured, and the wound was even slight. It has already bleed, and this is enough to illustrate too many problems.

"Good skill! Good means!"

Ye focused on nodding, but he couldn’t think of his own initiative. He even ate a loss. Even if he had to admire, the strength of the other side really has a taste beyond imagination.

"唰", the leaves re-emerged, came to the edge of the platform, volleyed, he first seriously looked at the holy fetus, no longer regard him as a certain existence of the avatar Instead, I will go and see that I am a true master. I must take it seriously and look at the existence that I can’t relax.

The Holy Child is as insensitive as the emotion of the leaf, and his look is indifferent.