Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

"You are just a small character among thousands. Others are afraid of you, but you are not enough for me. Unless the former owner of this place comes, otherwise..."

The mysterious man snorted coldly, disapproving of this. Seeing them was like seeing an ant under his feet, so small and fragile.

Boom!

The messenger began to unleash his potential, and even if he tried his best to stabilize the order here, he saw clouds of good furtune light one after another, heading towards the mysterious man, like thunder.

But under the collision of this strike, both sides were damaged, but what could not be changed was the weapon of chaos.

"I seem to have seen the legendary god!"

Some people have been stunned and blurred. Under the light and shadow, they see two Gods of War, facing each other tit for tat, evenly matched. The huge blood-colored stone plate 04 above their heads is like a red abyss that swallows people without spitting out bones.

The scenes in front of me were all scenes written on the ancient scrolls that would only appear during the magical battle. Things in fantasy became reality.

"You are just a gatekeeper. There is no need to fight to the death. I can feel the call in the ancient symbol. This is my destiny. Just let go of the door and let me go in for a good walk. In this way, you I don’t have to endure hardship anymore.” The mysterious man spit out a mouthful of blood and then said.

Such domineering words, but in order to succeed, sometimes arrogance is necessary. After all, the process of spiritual practice is a necessary journey to satisfy ambitions. The living are the kings and the losers are the bandits.

At this moment, Fairy Yuechan was hovering in the air, holding a fairy sword in her hand, nervously paying attention to the situation at her feet, and was ready for a battle.

In addition, the witch, who has refined her Cultivation Technique, has already withdrawn, looking at the situation in front of her, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Fellow daoists, I believe you have heard that there are relics of gods here. I wonder who wants to come forward and get a piece of the pie." The mysterious man continued to instigate.

Huang Hao stood on the void animal skin, neither far nor near, paying close attention to the situation.

In fact, Cao Ye has perfectly taken over this body, and Huang Hao's true soul is recuperating in the spiritual sea.

"Those who dare to cause trouble here, the door to the Virtual God Realm will be closed to you forever in the future." Seeing that the situation was not good, the envoy immediately threw out harsh words, but in fact it was a simple warning to the market.

"Haha, what a joke. As long as you die, I will take away your inheritance and Good Fortune. What will happen to you later? It's really ridiculous." The mysterious man said.

At the same time, he bit the tip of his own tongue and saw drop after drop of crimson's Blood Essence floating on the stone plate.

He was using his own blood to sacrifice, and soon the vague ancient lines changed on the huge stone plate, slowly appearing, as if awakening in the dusty years, revealing the original appearance of the chaos artifact.

However, the fact is that the Chaos Instrument is not perfect, it is just a corner. When measured carefully, it is only one-sixth. The other fuzzy parts are all made of the bright red blood vessel.

Then there was another loud bang, and the Chaos Roulette was completely revived. Although it was only one-sixth of it, the bursts of divine light were indestructible and indestructible. "The messenger immediately tore it out."

Under the witness of everyone, the high-altitude messenger was cut off, and blood filled the sky.

This kind of endless Magical Item contains many unknown sources of power. Even the ancient books have not even mentioned it. Everyone was completely stunned and stopped in the distance.

Just watch it quietly.

At this moment, Cao Ye suddenly felt that the small white tower hidden in Huanghao's body was suddenly pulled by some kind of force, and a little chaotic energy overflowed, as if it had some kind of resonance.

Half of the messenger's shoulder had been severed, and a large amount of blood filled the sky.

Where do these scenes leave the people at their feet? The messenger represents the rules and order of this side, and it was actually successfully challenged.

In the sky, clouds and fog could no longer be distinguished. 903 Everything was filled with scarlet blood. Slowly, everyone's vision became blurred. But at this moment, the mysterious man trembled. He thought he was going to show Supernatural again. Power, but more blood spurted out. Obviously this strike also burned a lot, and it also caused great damage to him.

Only the strong ones understood that the mysterious man could only barely drive this Magical Item. If he showed his power, I'm afraid they would have been turned into ashes by now. If they weren't crushed and thrown into ashes in the sky, they would be buried deep under the loess.

When I saw the blood-colored stone plate, ancient symbols appeared vertically and horizontally, like a heavenly book that only contained Shinto and Devil Dao.

The strong men were trembling in their hearts. They had never seen such a scene in their lives.

At this moment, the divine fire was beating in the sky, and the mysterious man walked on the fire, stepped on the blood-red millstone, pressed down on the head of the deceased, and made a final dive for final suppression.

I believe it won’t take long to tell the difference. .