The appearance of the cuntou boy almost disturbed the two forces of Tianjun building and Linglong hall at a thunderous speed.

Especially Tianjun building.

Cuntou boy plundered everywhere in the star domain controlled by Tianjun building. In just one day, he refined hundreds of planets and the souls of billions of practitioners!

For Tianjun building, this is an unbearable provocation.

At that moment, hundreds of strong men were sent to form a killing team to kill the inch boy completely.

However.

A scene that shocked the two major forces and the powerful appeared.

When this group of minimum accomplishments, all of which have to be a strong team of five days in time and space, appeared in front of cuntou teenagers.

Facing hundreds of powerful opponents.

On the pretty face of the cuntou boy, a strange smile appeared.

After swallowing the souls of hundreds of millions of practitioners, the pupil of this cuntou boy became more and more strange.

The faint eyes swept through the hundreds of strong spatiotemporal environment:

"Well, if you're going to rely on more people and bully less people, you're really wrong. Because bullying the oligarchs is what my son of war is best at!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The short haired boy's response made all the strong men in time and space look at each other:

"Son of war? What's that? Don't you say that the boy is the son of the past?"

When the strong were confused.

The boy with short hair on the opposite side showed a lazy smile on his beautiful face, and his body was shocked:

Brush!

Two as like as two peas in his back.

Then, the two as like as two peas, another two identical ones.

Just like this, it took only one minute.

Unexpectedly, there were as like as two peas in 1000 young boys.

What makes these space-time strongmen feel surprised is:

The separation of every short haired teenager is haunting with the breath of being inseparable from them!

The eyes of every boy with short hair are as strange as the body!

"Since the dessert is delivered to the door, kill it for me."

The short haired boy smiled.

Brush and pull!

All of them immediately turned into the most violent war machine and directly rushed to kill the past towards the hundreds of powerful people in time and space.

There is no suspense.

The separation of this short haired boy is so powerful that he really seems to be a war machine. He was born to kill.

Less than two rounds.

Hundreds of strong people in time and space have been killed!

Hoo

The dense soul runes are crystal clear and are directly absorbed and swallowed by the short haired youth.

The boy with short hair licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction and made a move, whoosh!

1000 separate bodies, no loss, all flew back to his body.

"Hahaha, my son of war was born to kill and conquer! I came to this era in advance to conquer this land and subdue this era!"

"All future souls belong to my son of war!"

It's hard to say that.

The son of war passed through a huge plane, which was beautiful, like a miraculous picture, suspended in the quiet universe.

"Huh?"

The son of war sensed the huge breath of soul in this seat.

"Have a snack, ha ha."

Before saying anything, the son of war took a picture of this plane:

Hoo Hoo!

In his white palm, it seems that thousands of troops and horses have gathered, and a smell of ruthless and ruthless war has spread out, turning into a huge dark covering palm:

Boom!

The huge palm flattened the beautiful plane directly.

The smell of blood, mixed with the smell of destruction and disaster, drifted away in the universe.

Hoo

Zhang, the son of war, took a breath, and a large number of soul runes gathered into a torrent and rushed into his mouth.

"Devil! This is a devil! Did he come from the past to destroy our time?"

"Who will stop him and kill him?"

All the strong men in Tianjun building are angry at the moment.

The wanton killing of the sons of war in the star domain of tianjunlou is simply a provocation to their most red fruit.

All the strong men were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill this son one after another.

instead.

In the deepest space-time of Tianjun building, an illusion came into a strange void:

"Take it easy!"

"This son comes from the past. He is the son of the past. We in the present have not completely destroyed his strength! The only one who can resist him is the legendary son of destiny!"

Once you say that.

The strong men in Tianjun building stared at the phantom one after another:

"What nonsense about the son of destiny? In the face of strong strength, everything is a paper tiger! Senior, let's kill him! If hundreds of people can't be killed, send thousands and tens of thousands of troops to kill the son of the past!"

The strong man who said this was a general of Tianjun building.

He has long been unhappy with this "son of war" from the past.

"Senior, let the iron blooded general have a try. No matter how powerful his son of war is, can he defeat an army?"

People also spoke one after another.

It is said that the "son of destiny" was born in Linglong hall, which is adjacent to the sphere of influence of Tianjun building. Both sides are regarded as competitors.

Put the task of killing the enemy on the competitors.

The strong in Tianjun building can't stand it!

"Well, general iron blood, since you want to try, it's up to you. If you fail, immediately shrink the power of Tianjun building and let the son of war go! His real goal is actually the Linglong hall where the son of destiny is located!"

The miraculous phantom, with a flash of light, fled in the void.

"Assemble the army immediately and follow me to kill this bug from the past!"

The iron general is so murderous that he went to stop the son of war.

In the cosmic void bordering the star domain of Linglong hall and tianjunlou.

Jin cancan's "great Brahma light printing and binding demon array" is like an inverted bowl, enveloping the rising sun and the fairy tea in it.

In the array, Yangxu was surrounded by golden stars, with the power of rolling law and space, winding him crazy.

[Ding!]

[congratulations to players, you have obtained + 2.3 million space rules!]

[Ding!]

[congratulations to players, gain space energy + 100 billion points!]

[Ding!]

[congratulations to players, gain the power of law + 82 billion points!]

[Ding!]

[congratulations to players, you have obtained + 9 million rules of each department!]

……

In Yangxu's mind, a series of system prompts sounded.

The massive harvest once again brushed the light curtain in front of him——

The great world of refining Yao Qian and long Kun has come to an end.

next.

It's time to use these forces to strengthen and quench the xuanhuang world.