The eight fallen gods never expected that they would have a day to come out for a walk together.

Although it is now covered with clouds and raining at night, what does that matter?

The remaining six fallen gods who had never come out before looked up and took a deep breath, and their voices trembled from the bottom of their hearts, "What a good weather."

All eight rays of blue smoke sank into their mouths and noses.

The more sincere the people who worship, the greater the power of worship. Only the power of worship can relieve the pain of being tortured by the power of hatred and hatred every day.

Yin Nian saw that the black fog in front of him exploded instantly.

Sun Shen has appeared a hundred meters away.

The cracks mixed in the ticking water sounded like the sound of firecrackers at the beginning of the year, and there were continuous sounds.

The seven figures that followed also laughed wildly.

No matter how hard the armor is, it cannot stop the wanton massacre under this huge level gap.

The Mu family and Feng family suddenly became a river of blood.

The two true gods behind Feng Qing and Mu Yang appeared again, protecting them and walking a hundred miles away in an instant.

"Mu Yang, take me away!" Mu Cangshu's shrill voice was swallowed by the noise. One of his hands was twisted by Sun Shen and threw them aside like garbage. Half of his body was stepped into the water.

How could Mu Yang take care of him?

The water soaked my eyes and felt as uncomfortable as if it was stuffed with stones. Mu Yang lay on the back of the True God, "This time we lost, I forgot that the full moon night is approaching."

"Feng Qing." He turned his head, his eyes that were integrated with the night were bulging and bloating, and water kept flowing down from his forehead. He looked at those who died at Yin Nian's hands, with no regrets in his eyes, "retreat."

"Go to the God Tower."

"Are you chasing Yin Nian?" Grandma Immortal asked excitedly.

Yin Nian held the dragon sword in his hand and walked forward step by step, "Chasing."

"Why not chase?"

Six true gods laughed and chased after him like ghosts, leaving two guards beside Yin Nian to ensure her safety.

Although Yin Nian is not exaggerated to the point of fighting against the True God.

But when she met the God King, she would definitely be able to escape unstoppable. She is no longer the little god who can be killed by anyone.

The sole of the black boot fell on a sharp stone. After a few strokes, it turned into a flat plate suitable for her to step on, making her feel comfortable.

The other foot was stepping on Mu Cangshu's remaining hand that was crawling out, and the dragon sword dragged a long mark on the ground.

The puddles all over the ground retreated to both sides when the tip of the knife hit the bluestone under the water.

When the tip of the knife was pressed against Mu Cangshu's neck, he even felt that the knife drawn from the water was extremely hot.

Mu Cangshu's eyes were blood red, knowing that Yin Nian would not let him go, he gasped and swallowed it in with the sewage regardless of it. "Yin Nian, you will not be so proud forever!"

"Do you think you have reached the sky in one step? Can't you be killed by yourself one day? The new rules of cultivation? Ha? Do you think you are the way of heaven? Are you the heaven in this world?"

"Let's wait and see how long this practice method can make you proud!"

"You will perish yourself!" He grinned and said, "I'll wait for that day!"

"Which day?" Yin Nian smiled, holding the dragon sword's hand trembling with a slight smile, "I don't know when I will perish."

"But I know when you die."

The hot knife tip sank into his soft throat without hesitation. He turned and pressed, and drew a perfect circle like a circle of grass. His raised head was washed away by the rapids rising from the ground.

"You are safe, have an excellent background, a stable way of cultivation, a continuous supply of treasures, and a strong background, but if I want you to die, won't you have to die?"

She walked between heaven and earth with a knife, and there were countless people behind her, but she felt lonely walking alone in the rain.

Undead grandma followed Yin Nian, chasing Mu Yang and the others with Yin Nian, while looking at her worriedly.

He even reached out to touch Yin Nian's hand, and spiritual power poured into her body to touch whether her muscles and bones were strong and healthy.

But as soon as he entered, the immortal grandma's eyebrows were about to dance.

"Okay, okay!" She actually said three good things in a row. Grandma Immortal felt her very powerful muscles and bones forged by spiritual power, and was overjoyed. If she compared the human spirit gathering platform to a stove, the spiritual power would be the firewood that was invested, and the stove would continuously forge the muscles and bones of everyone's body.

But without Yin Nian from the Spirit Gathering Platform, she kept using countless spiritual power to rinse the muscles and bones in her body. She refused to let the spiritual power stop. The dead fire turned into active fire, which was equivalent to filling her whole body with firewood. This is the difference between a stove and a volcano, a dead well and a flowing river.

Her muscles and bone strength and physical strength are being forged and reshaped at a terrible speed that is far beyond ordinary people.

The stronger the muscles and bones of the body after reshaping, the more spiritual power it can be introduced, and the more it can be introduced, the stronger the forging power it will be.

This is the strong that always be strong. The volcano circulates outside and occupies a land, and the river expands into a sea. Where is the end?

There is no end.

No matter how big the spirit gathering platform is, it cannot be greater than itself. If it is greater than itself, just like Yin Guzi used to absorb too much spiritual power and exceed the upper limit of the spirit gathering platform, it will explode and die. It will gather slowly and disperse slowly. Yin Nian is very passive when fighting, and every moment on the battlefield is enough to be fatal.

But now the sky is so high and the mushrooms are so sexy.

It just needs to think about how to exercise the amount and speed it absorbs, and there is no need to consider the aftermath issue at all.

This is the difference between "death" and "live".

"What's going on with these green lights in your body?" Grandma Immortal said happily, "This is the vitality juice of the divine branch, right? Do you have so many?!"

"It's great. With so much juicy juice, you don't have to worry too much even if something goes wrong when practicing your new method!"

This is just what Yin Nian has in her body.

She still has many branches and leaves on her hands.

"You are strong now, I'm happy for you. No one has ever been as crazy as you, but I'm worried that if you follow the steps, it's slow, but it's still safer."

"Yin Nian, you must have a good relationship with Shenzhi. The path you are taking is truly unprecedented. I, I can't give you any advice now." It is extremely dangerous to take a new path. The more trump cards you hold, the better.

Xiaomiao wrapped Yin Nian's heart with her roots. He curled his lips and said, "When I take care of my body, even if my master is sick, hurt, and hurt, why should I ask those four divine branches? Has the master forgotten my role?"

Yin Nian smiled.

Whether it is Xiao Miao’s guarantee or grandma’s overjoyed analysis, it actually doesn’t matter.

"Early before I came to the West District, I was thrown into the Demon Stream, and I knew that I could not decide whether to live or die."

"I was eighteen years old and had no illness, but because I had no strength, I could only let the mermaid meat. Actually, I should have died when I was eighteen."

"Grandma."

Yin Nian raised his head and looked at Mu Yang and Feng Qing, who were being chased by six fallen gods in front of him.

"Maybe some people practice to pursue the same life of heaven and earth."

"But I'm not."

Yin Nian raised his hand and wiped away the water droplets on his face.

"The weak have no tomorrow. Wouldn't it be a joke to say that safety?"

"I have enemies everywhere, and it is hard to avenge my great revenge. The Mu family and Feng family can easily kill me by sending a few high-level gods. The practice step by step is empty talk. If that is the case, it will be waiting to die step by step."

In order not to die tomorrow, we can only run hard in every direction regardless of the retreat.
Chapter completed!