I Am Xianfan - Chapter 803

Assassination of the gods

Qiu Chunqiu’s complexion was relaxed and comfortable, shaking a magical fan in his hand, displaying the magical powers of the wind, and walking in the sky, one step at a stretch, like clouds and flowing water.

But outsiders can barely see his deeds.

At most, only slight ripples can be seen in the space.

He is a Mahayana deity of the Wind Element, and his concealment technique is extremely clever, almost completely hidden in space.

If it weren’t for breaking in from outside the ten continents, disturbing the space and causing some ripples, it would be difficult for Zhao Yin, the **** of war, to find his existence.

It is naturally more difficult to find his appearance.

He went straight to the Kunsheng with the body of a two-thousand-mile fish on the battleship.

This was the target he was delighted to see and wanted to hunt down.

As for Su Chen and a group of saints, in his Qiu Chunqiu’s eyes, it is naturally not worth mentioning. Although they are considered good in the Holy Realm, they are not Mahayana gods after all.

Hua Shengzun cultivates the Yuanshen Dao Tire, and cultivates nine pieces of the Yuanshen Dao Tire, which is the ninth-level great perfection of the Huashen.

The incense is exchanged for the fairy crystal, the primordial soul and the physical body are perfectly integrated, and when they step on the Mahayana realm, they begin to make up for the last short-board physical body.

The three treasures of the flesh, the upper, middle and lower three dantian essence, qi treasure, and divine treasure, finally cultivate the flesh into a divine tool.

If there is any difference between the Huasheng Zun and the Mahayana God Zun, then the biggest difference between the two is

The Lord’s primordial spirit is strong, but the body is fragile, unable to withstand the damage of the sacred weapon. Even a powerful saint like Kun can easily be stabbed by the holy sword. The Mahayana deity is not only powerful, but the body is also powerful, and his body is the most powerful artifact.

Only after the primordial spirit and physical body of the Mahayana deity reach the Great Perfection of the God Realm at the same time, will they step into the realm of Sanxian and begin to cross the Nine Tribulations.

The robbery of Sanxian is too terrifying. The flesh is not a divine weapon, and it can’t hold it back.

Only after breaking through the Nine Tribulations of Dispersing Immortals, will it be possible to ascend the immortal realm and achieve the position of immortality.

Therefore, as a god, Qiu Chunqiu would naturally not take Su Chen and a group of “weak” gods in his eyes.

He was thinking about **** this 2,000-mile-long Kunsheng?

Qiu Chunqiu has a habit of killing the saints with the Mahayana deity, and killing the saints with the gods is to bully the weak, so he has always only made one blow.

If he couldn’t kill with one blow, he wouldn’t make a second move, and would just give up the assassination and leave.

Killing other geniuses, he splits a fan in half, and it’s over.

But Kun is too long for this fan to split in half. Although he was a Mahayana deity, he was somewhat difficult to kill this Kun with a single blow.

Even if a huge wound on the chest, abdomen and back is tens of miles, hundreds of miles long, broken wings, tails, etc., it is not fatal to Kun Sheng.

“It’s really troublesome to kill this big fish! It seems that you can only find the soul of the soul from its head, and smash its soul fetus with a fan to kill it with one blow!”

Qiu Chunqiu muttered.

…

The Allied Forces of the Seven Continents had been completely defeated, the saints fled one after another, and the remaining two thousand warships also scattered in all directions.

The battle is basically over, all that is left is the finishing touch.

For these things, let Xie Ba and Xia Ren take the battleship to clean the battlefield.

Su Chen and the ten saints of Su Mansion gathered on Kun Sheng’s back again.

All the sages were delighted. After this battle, there were no competitors in the Ten Continents Wonderland, and they were finally able to completely win the position of the Ten Continents Realm Master.

Su Chen became the realm master of Ten Continents and ruled a realm, which is undoubtedly a great good thing for the sages of Su Mansion.

Su Chen owns the Lingshan Xiaojie, and has no shortage of incense.

But the sages of the Su Mansion, Huofeng, Anu, Zhuang Luyi, A Chou, Tao Yao, Bi Fang, Jiao Ao, Kuiniu, Wang Ziyang, etc., are extremely short of incense if they want to become gods in the future.

After Su Chen became the world master, at the very least, it would be much easier for them to obtain incense.

The incense is to exchange for the immortal crystal, the holy deity will become the greatest guarantee of the Mahayana deity.

For the saint to become a god, some people only need one fairy crystal, and some people need three fairy crystals. But no matter how large or small, as long as there are enough immortal crystals, becoming a **** is almost certain, and there is no problem.

“My son, this battle is over. When will we help you organize the ten-continent master’s enthronement ceremony?!”

Anu said with joy.

“Yes, Brother Su has become the master of the world. That is the top priority of our fairyland. It must be done grandly and let all continents come to congratulate!”

“Looking back, I will buy a majestic world master’s suit, which is more prestigious than those secular emperors ascended the throne.”

Zhuang Luyi, Taoyao, etc. all laughed.

“I haven’t had experience, what should I do with this ceremony?”

Su Chen smiled bitterly.

“Don’t worry, you just have to go to the throne, let me take care of all these trivial things!”

Wang Ziyang also joined in the fun and said with a smile.

The saints are laughing and making noise.

blow!

A figure emerged.

Surprisingly, he was a middle-aged monk with a white face and Chinese clothes. He held a sacred fan with the breath of a gloomy bird on his face, and his breath was almost invisible.

He just appeared squarely in front of Kun Sheng thousands of feet, obviously did not put Su Chen and the other sages in his eyes.

Su Chen glanced at it.

Mahayana deity!

He didn’t notice any deeds of this person, and suddenly appeared.

“Who is it?”

Su Chen said.

“This deity Qiu Chunqiu, the first Mahayana deity assassin in this immortal domain, loves hunting geniuses in his life!”

The white-faced Chinese-clothed monk shook the **** fan, pointed at the giant Kun below Su Chen, and said lightly,

“On this trip, I’m here for hunting!

Of course, if you kill the deity, I don’t have to hide the assassination.

I told you to wait, and you don’t know who killed Kun Sheng. Let the discerning ones go aside, don’t be killed by the deity! “

The faces of all the saints changed suddenly.

Mahayana god-level assassin is hard to guard against! Even if he didn’t use the concealment technique, it would be a terrifying and unimaginable enemy for them.

Even if they all add up, I am afraid they are not the opponents of this Mahayana deity.

After Qiu Chunqiu finished speaking, he took a step and walked towards Kunsheng in a flash.

With a wave of the divine fan in his left hand, a white divine light patted Kun Shengmei’s heart.

In his estimation, Kunsheng’s soul is at the center of his eyebrows, and as long as one or two hundred miles deep, he can destroy his soul and kill Kunsheng.

Kun Sheng was hit by this white light on the center of his eyebrows, and there was a sharp pain in the depths of his brain, he couldn’t help but snorted and his pupils lost consciousness.

Su Chen snorted, his face turned extremely pale.

The powerful divine thought he had left in Kun Saint’s body had been nurtured very powerful, and was wiped out by the white light.

Although he had a lot of spiritual thoughts, he also suffered a huge loss.

Su Chen’s eyes became extremely gloomy, gritted his teeth and shouted, “Kill!”

“Kill, fight him!”

All the sages of the Su Mansion immediately went to the Qiu Chunqiu to kill them, all the way to thunder, the flames, and the fire.

Qiu Chunqiu frowned.

Kun Sheng’s Yuanshen Dao fetus was destroyed by him, and there is no doubt that he will die.

This group of saints are not afraid of death, knowing that he is a Mahayana deity who will not retreat, they dare to offend!

However, the magic of all the saints cannot hurt his divine body.

“Boy, get out!”

Qiu Chunqiu’s face showed disdain.

The sages of Xuanzhou, he can kill anyone, but he doesn’t want to kill Su Chen, a mediocre talent.

With a palm, he patted Su Chen to pat him flying.

Su Chen raised his palm to greet him, and patted the past.

puff!

Su Chen was shot flying by him, but there was a strange look on his face.

Qiu Chunqiu only felt a sharp pain in his palm, and looked down at a flower of ice and snow.

This magical ice flower exploded in his palm. Dreamlike petals ~www.mtlnovel.com~ covered his palms.

The palm of the gods seemed to be rotten, and cracks appeared, which quickly decayed and broke and turned into ashes.

The power of this flower **** is limited, only one palm of him was destroyed, and the power was wiped out.

“What is this, it can hurt my divine body and ruin my divine palm!”

Qiu Chunqiu was shocked and annoyed.

This is the divine body that he has cultivated for thousands of years, and he was actually injured by a holy person.

“stop!”

“Qiu Chunqiu, dare to kill in this fairyland!”

There was a sharp shout from the sky, but it was Zhao Yin, the **** of war, and Tang Xiao, the **** of war, and hurried over.

They deliberately slowed down a step, and only after Qiu Chunqiu took the initiative to kill Kunsheng, they “came” to stop him from continuing to kill.

Qiu Chunqiu looked ugly, glanced at Su Chen, snorted, and flew away.