Chapter 711

God came down.

God only came to the world.

In a world that cannot hold gods.

This is a challenge and an opportunity for the world, but more likely, it is a disaster.

The original power of the world collides and merges with the divine power that invades the world, and finally turns into a raging torrent of cold ice, like a volcanic eruption. Centered on the body of Xuanyan, it rises into the sky and envelops the four fields!

Shen Zhenyi asked Chu Huoluo to block the publicity performance, just to let them improve their realm by divulging their ownerless divine power.

——As for really blocking the divine power, this is not what the three of them can do.

The torrent of frozen everything continues.

Chu Huoluo has retreated to Shen Zhenyi and watched the wanton ice storm destroy everything.

The old woman was overjoyed and prostrated herself in the air, but God did not give her mercy. After the real ice torrent passed, only a bright and transparent ice sculpture fell to pieces.

Princess long exclaimed and covered her mouth.

The old woman didn't know where she came from, but her cultivation level was still above them. Under the cold torrent, she didn't have the slightest resistance.

"This is divine power."

Shen Zhenyi smiled calmly and didn't care.

"Above the divine light, it turns into divine power. There are infinite changes and hurt people invisibly."

He paused and said, "just in this seven injury world, it can't be fully displayed, so you don't have to worry."

Qualitative changes lead to low-level opponents who can't resist at all.

Of course, only at the moment of God's coming can there be some leakage of God's power - otherwise, the true God will come to the world and sweep the seven wounded world, and Xuanjia's ideal may really be realized.

In the distance, there were also a few whines.

After being slaughtered by the sick sword Xianyuan mountain, the team chasing Xuan Yan did not dare to get closer, but there were scouts exploring to see what the Xuan family was doing. At this moment, when I got close and looked closely, there was blood mold. Under the invasion of cold ice, I didn't even have time to run. I belonged to the same fate with the old woman.

"The Xuan family... Has raised a God?"

In the far distance, the master of the golden clothes Club stood under the head of the masked man, looking terrified.

Looking up, I saw a vast expanse, mountains dancing silver snakes, wax statues, frozen heaven and earth.

In this world, there are only a few living people left.

In the center of the ice and snow, the blood red and cold publicity of the eyes was suspended in the air, the arms hung down and the clothes waved.

On the other side, Shen Zhenyi sat on the crystal throne, surrounded by Chu Huoluo, Princess long and zining Jun, and miss yuan shrank behind her.

She had never seen such a terrible sight!

I can't catch up with my father's ability all my life. If you can go back alive this time, finish everything quickly, hide in the countryside and live a safe life! You can't do this porcelain work without diamond!

These people attracted the attention of Xuanyan.

Xuan Yan's eyes were cold and condescending. He swept Shen Zhenyi and others and scolded: "mole ants!"

His voice became like a mature man with a buzzing echo.

"This is not him..."

Miss yuan looked pale and said slowly.

"Good."

Shen Zhenyi Hun didn't care: "this is the residual consciousness of the God. It hasn't been fully integrated with the consciousness of Xuanyan, but it's just such a short time."

He played down and did not pay attention to God.

"Bold!"

Xuanyan was furious and shouted loudly.

"It's disgusting that you don't return under my cold ice power."

"In that case, you can't survive or die!"

The absolute power of the cold ice drops, everything turns into the origin of the ice, and there are no more life and accidents. This is the beauty of purity and transparency.

Seeing a few foreign objects close at hand, God instinctively hated them.

As one tenth of the fragments of ontological consciousness, emotions are extremely amplified, and there is no ability to think rationally. They act only by instinct. The false god did not hesitate to stretch out his hand.

A cold cage appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky to imprison Shen Zhenyi and others!

Life and death are in my hands!

"This little trick doesn't have to be taken out."

Shen Zhenyi was absent-minded and didn't move. He just opened his mouth and blew gently. He heard the sound of banging and breaking. The cold cage was crushed and turned into dust.

Xuan Yan's face stagnated.

This was the first time he looked at Shen Zhenyi.

"Human, you are stronger than I thought."

In this low-level world, there should be no powerful human beings. Under the power of God, they should be enemies that can be eliminated in their minds. But... Maybe he is too weak, and his divine power can be offset.

But it was just a fluke.

As long as you are a little more serious, you can easily take each other's lives.

He holds the crown of ice and snow and controls the law of cold.

All living creatures deserve to crawl under his feet and cry and cry!

In this extremely weak moment, it is his greatest honor to give a human being the opportunity of positive dialogue and confrontation!

"I give you a reward and glory! Let you fight and let you know how stupid it is to fight against God."

The child's body laughed wildly. This strange contrast made Chu Huoluo and others feel palpitation.

"Draw your sword! I know you are a swordsman!"

Human swordsmen are always conceited and arrogant.

He wants to break each other's sword and trample on his pride. This is the way god gets along with people.

Shen Zhenyi remained calm.

He glanced at Xuan Yan and shook his head slightly: "I don't need to draw my sword. All things in the world, including the cold torrent, are my sword."

"Even you, a weak God, are just my sword."

"I don't need a sword anymore."

He opened his mouth sincerely, but all he said was the truth.

But it immediately annoyed Xuanyan.

How could God be someone else's sword?

This is the biggest insult to him!

"You want to die!"

Xuanyan roared, his hands closed and formed triangular fingerprints. In the fingerprints, the snow and ice rotated like a huge black hole, spewing out an infinite torrent of cold ice to devour everything!

The first to bear the brunt is Shen Zhenyi sitting idle on the crystal throne!

The ice torrent that originally spread in heaven and earth has been able to freeze everything. Now it gathers in one place, like a dragon!

Can't resist, destroy everything!

This is the punishment of the cold God and the ultimate destination of hell!

Shen Zhenyi just smiled.

The terrible torrent rushed before him, but it did not bring fear and destruction.

He didn't even have his hair in disorder. He was dressed in white and tied his hands. His posture was like flowing clouds and flowing water.

——I didn't get up.

——Just, gently waved.