Chapter 884

"Stop it

Seeing that he couldn't escape this lightning fast sword, the warrior God made a decision at once. In his hand, a golden tortoise back, one meter in size, appeared in his hand.

The martial god shrinks into a ball, like a shrinking turtle, and covers himself in the turtle's back.

This is the back of a thousand year old tortoise, as hard as iron.

Although it's not a spirit weapon, it's impossible to leave a crack, let alone break it, on the turtle's back with one strike.

In a word, this is an impregnable tortoise back shield!

Between the electric light and flint, Jun Chen's sword of breaking the sky hit the turtle back.

Boom!

After the sound of the ghost's sword, he was shocked.

"Is it blocked?"

On the other side, the ancestor of Maoshan was overjoyed to see this scene. Although the little white faced sword technique of the saint daughter's family was against the sky, the martial god had this shield, which was not without the power to fight back.

But this is not the case.

Click!

Click!

A second later, the sound of tiny cracks came from the back of the thousand year turtle. When the ancestor of Maoshan looked again, he saw that there was a spider web crack in the center of the shield, which covered half of the shield.

At the point where the shield and ghost cry touched, there was a light hole of the same size as a finger, which actually pierced the shield.

Pop it.

Under the shield, the warrior God's body slowly sank, and then fell down on his knees. The shield in front of him hit the ground heavily, and all the ground cracked.

This turtle back is only one meter in size, but it is as heavy as a huge stone.

The old ancestor of Maoshan was astonished to find that there was not only blood flow in the abdomen and back of the martial god. It seemed that a sword Qi had pierced his abdomen. If it was not the strong martial arts, but the golden elixir, this sword had abandoned the cultivation of the golden elixir.

"Can't turtle back resist the edge of that sword?" The old ancestor of Maoshan was suddenly in a cold sweat.

The most shocking is still the martial god.

"I Am I hurt? "

He lowered his head and looked at the puncture wound in his abdomen. His body trembled with cold sweat.

If it wasn't for the fierce sword Qi and heartrending pain in the wound, he would hardly believe it was true.

But in addition to panic, he was more than happy.

Because, Millennium turtle back can't resist all the power of the saint's husband's sword, but it can't resist 70% of it. Otherwise, if this sword comes down, the waist will explode.

That little white face's one punch and one sword actually let him pay the price of breaking his arm and piercing his abdomen. Such strength is simply against the sky and terror.

Among all the young strong men he has seen, if this son is called the second, no one dares to be the first.

Jun Chen looked at the martial god kneeling on the ground indifferently, and said indifferently: "is the martial god, one of the so-called six gods of yin and Yang family, so vulnerable?"

Wu Shentan clenched his fists and clenched his teeth and said, "holy daughter, you are really well trained."

"But even so, you will die today!"

With that, the martial god spread his hands, and a meter sized Black Lotus appeared in his palm, and the terrible murderous spirit filled the abyss.

"Kill God, help me

Wu Shen has not yet integrated the spirit of resentment, but this time he chose to integrate the spirit of Baiqi, the God of killing, and opened the seal of Black Lotus without hesitation.

At the next moment, a blood shadow flew out of it and directly injected into the heart of Wu Shen's eyebrows.

"Black Magic Lotus?"

Seeing this black lotus flower, Jun Chen's eyes were shocked, "there are indeed things I want in the ten thousand demon grottoes."

Jun Chen wants to upgrade his blood to super-2 level. He needs a kind of special six grade top-notch Zaohua pill, but this kind of special alchemy pill needs five special materials.

In the hands of the black mountain demon, he got the first one.

Black Magic Lotus is also one of his five materials.

Wanmo grottoes, the vast Yin Qi, has turned into evil Qi. The extreme evil is the place where the black magic lotus blooms, which is the reason why he entered the grottoes.

Unexpectedly, there is really something he wants to enter here.

"Ah! ——”

after merging with the evil spirit of the killing God, the fierce pain made the martial god roar and roar, and the Black Magic Lotus was also thrown aside by him.

Jun dust inhaled, Black Magic Lotus fell into the palm.

"Kill, kill!"

Wu Shen underestimated his ability. After two thousand years of killing gods and grudges, his whole person was out of control and became a killing tool. His eyes were as red as the sea, and his murderous spirit and resentment were towering.

Crash.

The murderous spirit of the whole body is almost materialized. The martial god comes like a murderous God, and the thunder and lightning transformed by the divine power is like a bloody ocean, swallowing the dust of the king and covering the whole abyss.

At the same time, Wu Shen holds the turtle back of the millennium, jumps up and smashes Xiang Jun dust fiercely.

In the face of this kind of murderous spirit, the little Phoenix was pressed to his face, and had an impulse to kneel down. Because of his strong blood, he managed to hold on.However, the ancestor of Maoshan, whose cultivation is far higher than that of xiaofenghuang, has no blood pressure and is now crawling on the ground.

But who is Junchen? The evil emperor and the immortal Shura blood? How can you be afraid of being so murderous?

Jun Chen is still urging wanguizhu. He is not interested in fighting with the martial god. He immediately uses the fourth move of Tianmo fist. His blood is sublimated to the level of the second grade blood, and his power increases again!

At the same time, his supernatural power turned into a murderous spirit and broke out, surging like the sea. It was the murderous spirit of the murderous formula, which was more concise than the murderous spirit of the martial god, and had been completely petrified.

The two kinds of murderous gas impact together, immediately out of the upper hand.

Jun Chen's immortal Shura's murderous spirit destroys the withered and decadent, directly oppresses the murderous spirit of the martial god, and all the murderous spirits in the martial god's body are shaking.

"Good What a frightful murderous air

It's hard to believe that Jun Chen's murderous spirit is far more terrifying than that of Baiqi, the God of killing, and directly crushed the latter's murderous spirit.

At the next moment, Jun Chen once again smashed the whole army and collided with the thousand year old turtle back of Wu God.

Click.

The turtle's back was smashed directly by the emperor's dust, and the thirty-three heavy palms of the withered and decayed pieces were pressed horizontally, and the force of breaking the mountains, together with the body of the martial god, flew away.

Poop.

Wu Shen didn't even have the strength to fight back. He was directly smashed. His body split and turned into a blood mist, leaving only one head on the ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, the killing God of the sea gave up the martial god and ran away.

Jun Chen keeps up with the net of split yuan sword, and directly cuts the evil spirit into countless pieces.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of Maoshan almost didn't scare to death on the spot.

as like as two peas in the past, toy boy's face is two times as terrible as the one before, and it seems to be invincible. It seems to sweep the enemy of Liuhe in eight wastes.

Is this the real strength of this little white face?

"This This is not all the power in the world

"You You You You are not a man! What kind of monster are you? "

The head on the ground of the altar of martial arts was also staring at Jun Chen with a look of despair.

Although the turtle's back was cracked, it was still indestructible, but he never expected that this little white face would not only connect with the turtle back, but also blow up his flesh.

The gentleman dust light way: "you are not claiming to be a God? Why don't you even know the power of God? "

"This Is this the power of God? "

Hearing this, Maoshan's ancestor and the Wu altar are all dead, falling into boundless despair.

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