Super God of War

"Bold!" God Ao was angry, and the existence of ants like dare to show off in front of him, directly through the temple hall to kill him, this is blasphemy.

Luo Yang and Zhang Xiaoman exploded at the same time. Under the effect of the space department's grace, the body expanded layer by layer, expanding from less than two meters to one hundred meters.

"God Ao, we met again. Only this time, I was not weak enough to fight back." Luo Yang looked at the two **** generals who collapsed at the foot of God Ao. The breath of the Divine Soldier was very strong. The two teamed up to erase the temple and add defense to the temple, which seemed to have paid a considerable price.

"Hahaha, it's so funny, this is the most funny joke that the gods have heard. Weak and weak like you, no matter when you face, there is no power to fight back against the gods, your ideas are always so naive." Yi Ao Shen said loudly.

"Really?" Luo Yang took a deep breath and attacked.

Beside Luo Yang, the flow of time is accelerating, and the Taichong sword bursts out of a strange brilliance. That kind of speed is completely beyond imagination, and Iao, who is sitting peacefully, is shocked.

"Humph!"

With a cold hum, a light burst appeared on the hall.

"Boom ..."

Luo Yang was bombarded with violent power, and his body hit the wall like a sandbag. It is difficult for him to imagine that relying on time to increase the speed by a hundred times, he was still blocked by the **** Ao. Fortunately, the response was timely and the damage was not serious.

Io stood in the hall with cold eyes. He was holding a pointed hammer in his hand. When he was about to move forward, his wrist suddenly hurt.

Slender blood marks were printed on the wrist, and the eyes of God Ao were even colder. Time is really troublesome. If the time flow around Luo Yang's body is faster, he may cut off his left hand.

Zhang Xiaoman rides on the back of Butterfly Fairy Fox, and the two of them help in their own way.

"Spiritual Storm!" Butterfly Fairy Fox broke into a spiritual shock.

The other party is a god-level existence, how tough is the state of mind? If there is no divine grace to offset the damage, dare to launch a spiritual shock to this existence is tantamount to death.

With a bang, Luo Yang had got up and ran around the **** Ao, the speed was getting faster and faster.

"What do you want to do?" God Ao frowned and pressed his heart in anger. The goddess of space and time is a pair of twins, even though they are extremely mysterious in the history of God. I really do n’t know how many kinds of divine grace Luo Luo received, and it is a waste of good things. .

Luo Yang ’s voice came from all around: "God Ao, I can feel that you are weak. Are you concerned about the injury in the endless Jianhai? Is Shenjing Island a goodbye and sent me some gods to heal , Have not thanked you yet. "

"Fuck!" God Ao was furious, just as he took a step and wanted to attack, his face could not help changing.

He clearly felt Luo Yang was in front of him, but the sword behind him killed him. The unwavering intent to kill made him uncomfortable. He quickly raised his vigilance to calm himself down. He secretly said: "No, the spirit of the butterfly fairy fox is shocking. No trace, it did play a role for me, and was even deterred by the intention to kill. "

"Ding, Ding, Ding ..."

After all, God is a god. Under such circumstances, he reacted quickly, and danced the sledgehammer to make it impenetrable, blocking the endless offensive.

Centering on the God of Ao, twelve Luo Yangs appeared, cleverly cooperated with each other, and attacked with a sword at the same time.

Time can create miracles, because the speed is fast enough, Luo Yang first leaves the attack line and strangles the enemy. This kind of scene is a miracle. If someone else is caught in a heavy sword, it will have been defeated for a long time, but the **** Ao still insists.

"Boom, boom, boom ..."

The needle-pointed hammer roared, and the face of God Ao became cruel, and there were thin scars on his body.

Although the damage can be quickly smoothed out under the powerful recovery mechanism of the avatar, Luo Yang ’s sword carries a scorching heat, and each injury requires a lot of energy to recover, which makes Ao God feel annoying.

This avatar of God Ao looks like a human race. In fact, it is the spoils he got from the Taicang clan. If he had been injured in the endless Jianhai, he used a lot of divine grace and origin to suppress the injury, otherwise where would he be so weak? All are Luo Yang, and all of this is a disaster caused by the human ants in front of them.

"Do you think you are amazing when you bless the time? Give me extinction!"

The **** Ao was awesome. He used the back hand that had been left in the military temple for millions of years, because Luo Yang put pressure on him. Under the blessing of time and grace, he was indeed dangerous. He did n’t want to fail again, never! ! !

The white light rises above the main hall. These white lights are so evil that they form a vast area, repelling all powers that are not part of the Ao god, including the divine grace of other gods.

"Xiaoman!" Luo Yang roared and came to the side of Diexian Fox.

"I know." Zhang Xiaoman raised his hand, and the twelve mini whirling trees surrounding the body suddenly enlarged, forming twelve tree shadows outward.

The tree shadow swayed and splendidly blossomed into layers of space protection. Divine grace suddenly rushed into the tree shadow to strengthen the resistance of all space protection and resist white light scouring.

"God's avatar is so powerful, the sword wound I left on him will heal in an instant." Luo Yang had a feeling of biting a turtle, and conventional attacks were completely useless.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoman's body shook, and then shook again, only to listen to her tough words: "Attention, the white light outside the barrier has the power to break the sky. It is one of the most extreme destructive forces in the universe. Divine Light Source. "

"Is Divine Source Light? I have seen this power in the Taiwu tribes. No wonder the temple's main gun is so arrogant. I dare to use Divine Source Light as an introduction." Luo Yang saw that the layered space defense was being destroyed , Will soon affect the tree shadow, this time is very dangerous, can only fight.

Butterfly Fairy Fox lowered his body and said: "I come to attack, and the spiritual power can ignore the suppression and obstruction. However, there are not many opportunities. When the source of the God of Shame breaks through all defenses, we will perish."

"Don't say frustration, just leave it to me." Luo Yang firmly grasped the Taichong sword and said, "Xiao Man, don't have any concerns. Waiting for the divine grace to be vented, the success or failure depends on this blow."

"Okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Rest assured, leave it to me!" Zhang Xiaoman nodded.

"Start!" Luo Yang concentrated on putting a golden light on his body.

At the same time, the butterfly fairy fox erupted in an all-round way, and there was a blue flame burning on the head, which was the substantive spiritual force, which formed a shock wave to radiate outward, instantly crossing the white light to form a large number of auras, and struck the body of God Ao.

Zhang Xiaoman lifted the wooden staff, and the twelve mini whirling trees were violently violent. The shadow of the tree was turned into a black storm and washed outward. There was a moment that blocked the source of the god's death, and Luo Yang was already running.

Under the mad blessings of time and grace, moments can become eternal. Everything around seems to be fixed, Luo Yang has passed through the white light and came to the side of the **** Ao.

Under the package of divine grace, time is divided to the point that even God is terrified. Luo Yang is wielding a sword, one sword, ten swords, one hundred swords, one thousand swords ...

He didn't use the split god, because that was too much energy. He was just plain and simple, because he did n’t know how many times he could kill the enemy, so he kept cutting, and then the sword, and then the sword, until he exhausted his strength ...

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