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Chapter 209 One Sword Tianming!(1/2)

These days, it is difficult for gods to do.

People's awareness of resistance is getting stronger and stronger, and more and more people are awakening.

With the obstruction of the white robes, the gods themselves are retracted... It has long passed the era of wanton reaping faith.

Chiyang is not a natural god, but a acquired god.

In the eyes of the natural god, this kind of god position is a wild path, a guy who can't get on the table.

He is very lucky that there is a stupid family in the lower world who believes in himself.

No, you can't say that the other party is stupid, no matter how you say it is, you are your own believer.

He has made a promise for this family that as long as they can prove their determination, they can give this family a chance.

To say that they are proof of it is actually to harvest faith and perceive the situation of the next session.

Over the years, Chiyang has been quite familiar with Blue Star.

There is a world with strange existence and the human race is in a diminishing situation. In this case, it is most suitable for the gods to surrender.

People will seize this only straw and try their best to climb up.

“Really…”

"Rich ants."

Tsk, when talking about ants, He remembered his old friends.

That is a true genius, and becoming a god can be said to be inevitable.

Even many gods praised him very much and wanted to be included in his own camp and cultivate it carefully.

He was not normal either. He wanted to put the gods in his position, but instead mingled with those ants.

"If you are still alive, the position of God will definitely be above me, a pity."

Chiyang often thinks of that person in his long life.

"My Lord... offers double secrets of divine nature and asks your God to come."

It was the Chu family, and I contacted myself again.

Double divine secret book?

It can be considered a good meal.

He responded and then came down.

When the thought moves, He stops.

Not OK.

The extraordinary history of Blue Star is still too short to accommodate a complete divine body.

The effect of the God-subborn incarnation is not as good as the true body, so I have to choose this method at this time.

The light column lit up, and in the process of connecting with the Blue Star, He felt a vague fluctuation from the outside world.

Is it a welcome ceremony for yourself?

Mortals always like to do these things that don't matter.

Finally, God succeeded.

He felt the surroundings were in chaos.

"?"

What about the Chu family, how did they summon themselves on the wasteland?

Release perception, read Chu Yuan's memory, and digest it silently.

It seems something is not right.

He looked away and looked at Zhou Chen.

I have never seen it before, and I dress up in an ordinary way.

Holding a sword in your hand...and wait...

This wooden sword looks so familiar.

Where have you seen it?

Where have you seen it?

He has no heart in the traditional sense, nor pores. If anything, he must be...

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!

Watching Zhou Chen leaning down.

This familiar sense of incongruity is getting stronger and stronger. I have really seen it, and I have really seen it!

No, he is obviously dead.

"It's really strange how you give me... a bastard."

Buzz —!!

Hearing this familiar tone, He couldn't help but rush forward.

It's you.

"Yu!"

There was a loud bang, the sword and the fist intersected, and just a tremor, Chu Yuan groaned and blood flowed out of his ears and nose.

"Ahem..."

After persisting for a second, Zhou Chen's defeat was the end and his body flew backwards.

What a strong power.

"Are you a so-called god?"

Zhou Chen asked calmed down the surging breath.

"You, Yu?"

Chiyang conveys information.

"I am your father."

Zhou Chen rushed up.

The sword light rolled and the sword energy was scattered, which was already unbearable to the ruins of the Chu family, and it was even worse at this time.

Weirdness is the evolution of the evil god, where does the evil god come from?

And what happened to the corresponding gods?

The barrier in my mind is weakening, and a huge stream of information can only break through just a little bit and float in my mind.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The wooden sword slashed on the other party without a trace of sound, and Zhou Chen didn't know if the other party was seriously injured.

On the contrary, the storm fist fell like rain, falling on the body, endlessly.

No, don't be distracted!

Zhou Chen forced his brain not to think about messy things, but ideas are difficult to control. Every time he fights, the picture in his mind becomes stronger and stronger.

Bang!

Another punch hit the heart, and incandescent energy poured into the body and bloomed.

After the explosion, Zhou Chen plowed out three or five hundred meters on the ground and stopped.

"It hurts..."

His facial features twisted together, and Zhou Chen stood up with his heart covering his mouth.

“Hu…hu…”

Blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he looked up, the blazing sun floated into the air, his hands spread out, and a large curtain of light appeared behind him.

One light ball after another is raised, densely packed, spreading a hundred meters in the sky, as if it was daytime!

"What, you still have the treasure house of the king?"

The pupils were waving in circles, and the scene in my mind became extremely clear at this moment!

It was a person, a sword, facing the desperate situation of thousands of gods.

"So the Immortal Killing Picture is not a scene that is imagined out of thin air."

Whoosh!!

The light ball burst out and headed straight for him.

Zhou Chen also took action at the same time.
To be continued...
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