"Even if it is broken, it is still a seventh-order divine tool, and its characteristics remain."

Tianchen once again raised the'Divine Sword of Salvation', even if it was broken, it was still much stronger than the ordinary seventh-order divine tool, and cut him off without any hindrance.

"Cut off", "Smash", simple and crude characteristics.

"It seems that you are not the ones in the previous'Between the Two Realms', but one of the few in the world, the seventh-order lower level, and there is no magical tool."

"A lot weaker!"

Tianchen looked at the man in front of him who was shining with thunder, and he showed just now that his comprehensive strength, the seventh-order low-rank, was much worse than the others.

"I'm weak, I'm so sorry!"

Klulu Ceppesi was originally looking at the abusive food bureau with his arms around him, his face was a little dark, and he lay down his gun for some reason, and was ridiculed along with him.

Being said to be a weak chicken is really the first time I have encountered it, and I can't refute it at all.

This kind of power is completely crushed, even if there is no spike, it is completely one-sided, and he is not unable to kill with one blow!

More like, intending to capture the throne who controls the thunder light alive.

"..."

Khan, completely forgot that she was right by her side.

As he spoke, the whole person disappeared, and he entered the'swift speed' again. His speed completely surpassed the thunder light to cut off the opponent at will.

Moreover, he has also blended into time and stepped into the realm of time. Speed ​​actually doesn't make much sense to him.

"puff--!"

The sword blade drew across time in an instant, and the entire head flew up. This part of the remnant body turned into thunder again, and the rest reunited into the body.

Lei Guang flew again, intending to escape, but it was shrouded in a dark golden light curtain and could not escape at all.

"almost!"

Holding this magical tool, he chopped over the opponent seven or eight times in a row.

Until a certain moment, the opponent's breath fluctuated violently, completely weakened, and dropped to a level. At this moment, his ‘throne’ fell apart.

Shengsheng cut off a large part of his origin and directly fell from the seventh rank.

"Take it away!"

Klulu raised his hand, the dense fog spread, and the fog turned into chains, which smoothly bound it and pulled it into the depths of the dense fog.

"Go, the next place!"

...

At the same moment, another battlefield.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The spear of light and thunder light penetrated a figure and nailed it into the void.

"Woo-"

The howling of the wolf resounded through the void, and the huge gray wolf directly rushed forward, biting and gnawing desperately at the target.

"The appetite is really strong!"

"It's dead!"

Asacher smashed his mouth, showing a look of pity, and recalled that when he was in the kingdom more than two hundred years ago, he was idle and bored teasing this ‘God Killing Wolf’.

At that time, he was chased and bitten and fled several worlds.

Fenrir, the ‘God Killing Wolf’, was also mobilized from another battlefield this time, and his ‘God Killing Tooth’ was bitten with terrifying lethality.

"The familiar thing, remember to call it'Altar of the Lucky'!"

"Unfortunately, it's just an unfinished product."

An altar-like object is already covered with cracked teeth. Two hundred years ago, the black snake told him that he also sensed the breath of its owner.

The ‘throne’ of the seventh-tier mid-rank, the magical tool is only a semi-finished product. Under the siege of the three of them, there was almost no resistance, and it was reduced to Fenrir’s food.

The tooth marks, claw marks, and cracks on the altar were all made by them, and they were almost broken.

"If it's a finished product, we won't be so smooth!" Baiqiu retorted.

"Too!"

"The'Sub Altar' is said to have been collected by Michael. I will find a way to finish the casting. The guys in the'Third Secret Organ' will be interested!"

Asacher put away the altar, and as Fenrir stared fiercely, he collected the remnant body and soul into a special artificial artifact.

"Reunite with the guy'Odin', he is at a stalemate there. He and Thor, the **** of thunder, have encountered a difficult opponent!"

Two fallen angels and one wolf cleaned up and rushed to the adjacent battlefield.

...

At this time, the other side.

"It turns out to be'world consciousness', it seems that it is not a projection, an individual who is completely free from the shackles of the world, has constructed a body, even power..."

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High worlds, a few middle worlds, or some special worlds will give birth to clear consciousness based on only world instincts.

"World consciousness", although this kind of existence is relatively rare, they have come into contact with a few, and their base camp in the world has "world consciousness".

For the past two hundred years, the opponent that has been facing each other, the world consciousness of "Shakugan Shana World" is one of them.

They could see the essence of the person in front of him at a glance, and it was because of seeing it that they felt incredible, and the form of existence was really too special.

Said to be world consciousness, more like an independent living body.

With a body, with his own personality, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, he can leave his own world at will, without restraint, but with terrifying power.

"It can't be wrong!"

"When that ‘great incantation’ hit the world before, another unknown ‘world consciousness’ appeared vaguely."

"Unexpectedly, there is such a form of existence!"