In the secret time and space, the gourd baby looked at Jiang Wuye's body as if he was constantly hit by two big stars in all directions. His silver teeth were clenched, and his eyes were red!

"Hahaha, it's so cool!!"

In the holy realm, the powerful people looked at Jiang Wuye's miserable state and smiled to the sky, and they were extremely happy.

"Old ancestor?"

In the Supreme Temple, Huang Jiujiu looked at the Supreme God on the Sky Pillar with red eyes.

“Look on…”

The Supreme God slowly shook his head, and the fists in his sleeves were already pinching together.

On the other side of the Shura battlefield.

An old farmer who was like a farmer was dressed in rags. Looking at the scene inside the mirror in his hand, his heart tightened, took off the wine gourd at his waist and sucked it hard, shattered the universe membrane in front of him with a punch and walked in.

"I just want to cross the Shura battlefield alone, Wuyang, I think you are farming crazy!"

"So what about the ancient martial arts ancestor? He killed him!"

"kill!!"

What welcoming the old farmer was the Shura army in an entire universe, boundless and shouting to kill the sky!

Child, wait a little longer, wait a little longer!

The old man will be able to pick you up home soon...

Jiang Wuye didn't know how the outside world was changing, and he couldn't feel it.

The origin of life gradually dried up with the repeated bombardment and exhaustion, and he finally felt something.

die!

But, nothing matters.

His id consciousness was unprecedentedly calm, locked in a cell that was carefully hidden by him, inconspicuous, but was constantly shattering and reorganizing and mutating.

At the same time, he also observed the dormant Zhan Zuxing Palace, muttering the voice that only he could hear: "Eighty...90...99...100!

No, not enough!

One Hundred One…

One hundred and five...

Three hundred and seventy-four!

The limit?

No, not enough!

Three hundred and seventy-five!

Three hundred and seventy-six!

...

Four hundred!

The consequences seem to be serious.

But, just don't die!

Enough!

"Die!!"

The two men of Bashi had long been red in their eyes, and they tried their best to kill Jiang Wuye, and they kept slapping him over and over again.

After half a lifetime of fighting, they had never encountered such a rogue enemy. They could easily crush them, but they were countless times more tenacious than cockroaches, and they were so disgusting.

If they have been promoted to the Lord, they can completely erase Jiang Wuye with just one slap. There is not a single particle left. Nothing is left. They are so useless like now that they are almost vomiting!

Fortunately, they can feel it clearly.

Jiang Wuye's life origin is constantly exhausted. As long as they continue, they will not take much time to completely kill Jiang Wuye, complete the task, and leave with ease.

I don't know how many times I punched.

Jiang Wuye has been recombinant for many times.

Just when the Gemini of Bashi was about to blow Jiang Wuye's body that had not yet fully recovered, a sudden change occurred!

clang!!

The clear sound of the collision of divine iron exploded into the world, ending the bombing, like an iron hammer, hitting hard in the hearts of all those who are concerned about this matter.

"Ah...this!?"

In the hidden time and space, the gourd widow completely lost its ability to think.

"What the hell is he...?"

The Phoenix Nine Nine Phoenix's eyes widened, and the worldview directly fed the dog.

The Supreme God on the pillar of heaven didn't even know that he had pulled off a handful of beard.

"Fake it! Fake it! Grass, I'm going to slaughter this cub myself!"

"Calm down, do you want to be slapped to death by the Pillar God?"

The powerful people in the Holy Realm are hysterical and want to be crazy. Why can't that evil man die?!

"Hahaha, okay, it's worthy of being a martial arts species, so brave!"

In the sea of ​​corpses and blood, the old farmer sang wildly and slaughtered half of the universe to cheer up the fun!

"you……"

For the first time, the world's two men felt fear.

They looked at the bones of the Sin Ran that wrapped their fists, the faces that became clearer little by little, and the faces with increasingly unrestrained and ferocious smiles. The alarm bell in their hearts went from slowing down to anxious, and they were shaking wildly!

"What am I?"

Click!

Jiang Wuye exerted force with both hands and instantly squeezed out the so-called true cover of the innate gods and demons. The bone stubble pierced the skin, and the hot Shura blood was like a waterfall, pouring all over him.

"Yeah, it's not bad, it's just a bit hot!"

Jiang Wuye licked the blood of the gods and demons that were countless times hotter than the core of the star, nodded, and gave a pertinent evaluation.

"Why are you..."

The two men's pupils shrank, and their voices actually shook.

"Why can't I be beaten to death?"

Jiang Wuye bent down.
Chapter completed!