Profound Dragon Warlord - Chapter 3704
Qian Huan Shen dissipated his aura and appeared in front of everyone with the face of Shen Longxuan.
These peak ancient gods were stunned.
“You… are you an extraterritorial clone of Shen Longxuan? How could you surpass the body and become so strong?” God Wuji directly asked.
Bang! !
But the answer to him was a big fist.
Qian Huan Shen blew his right fist, and then looked at the Promise God who had already flown far away with two panda eyes, and then said: “Who told you that I am an extraterritorial clone?
Wouldn’t the extraterritorial clone be you?
Look at you who are weak, and claim to be gods. In my hands, you are just a bunch of rubbish.
How many punches I just hit you, do you know? ”
The God of Promise is stupid. For many years, he has not been beaten, or in other words, no one can beat him like this.
But he really didn’t react just now, and he didn’t know how they did it.
So now Qian Huan Shen asked him how many punches he had punched, which was simply a great insult.
“you……”
Bang bang bang bang…
The Promise God just wanted to accuse him, but suddenly there was a popping sound from all over his body, and his body flew out again with the popping sound, like a frustrated ball, flying everywhere.
Seeing the appearance of the Wuji God, the other nine pinnacle ancient gods all covered their mouths. They were too strong, so strong that they exceeded their imagination.
Is this still the pinnacle of ancient times?
It’s the leader of the demon clan who feels the most. Because Qianhuan Shen once said that if one person beats him a hundred, he has to kneel and sing to conquer. Although he doesn’t know how to sing, the leader of the demon clan now knows. Hit him a hundred.
Bang bang bang bang…
After the chaos, the God of Wu Ji almost flew back in pieces, not by himself, but by being beaten back.
“Only one thousand and eighty punches!”
Qian Huan Shen seemed to be dissatisfied with his performance, so he raised his eyes to the other gods.
Others dodge back in a hurry. This guy is terrible. What speed is this?
And speed is not the key. The key is to what extent does this person have control over power before a **** can get one thousand and eighty punches without realizing it?
Also, they just didn’t feel a trace of time and power of inheritance, that is to say, this person used pure physical power.
This is even more terrifying. The gods estimate that the power of this person’s body has definitely reached the level of a time behemoth.
Isn’t this what they are after?
Therefore, the feelings of the gods at this moment are both nervous and excited, and they have a feeling of wanting to come forward to apprentice.
“Do you know why I beat you? Because you talk so much. As a saint, don’t understand that silence is golden. Does the meaning outweigh the words? Does it deserve to beat you?”
Thousand Illusion God directly reprimanded the Wuji God who was recovering, as if he had been grudges against him for a long time.
“And you!”
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Qian Huan Shen just stretched out his palm, and the Spiritual God was swaying his head like crazy. With the sound, visible to the naked eye, that beautiful face quickly swelled up, and soon became a pig’s head.
After stopping, Qian Huan Shen continued to teach: “Do you know why I beat you? Long-tongued woman, poisonous-tongued woman, we should fight!”
“And you!”
Ping pong pong…
After a meal, every God was beaten up and down, and there was no way to fight back, and he couldn’t even have the idea of resisting.
Qian Huan Shen didn’t know why, and suddenly stopped, and said with a horrified expression: “Strange! How can I be affected by his memory and hate these people so much?”
While he was talking, the leader of the Demon Race in his hand suddenly let out a miserable howl, and then this guy was bleeding all over his body and couldn’t stop it.
“If I helped you, you still have to be killed. You really have no conscience, so this heart is unnecessary.”
puff! !
As Qian Huan Shen spoke, a palm reached into the Demon Race leader’s chest, as if he had caught something at once. The Demon Race leader’s face suddenly became distorted, and his whole body trembled violently.
You must know that the cultivation of the demons is based on the heart, through the training of the heart to forge the blood, thereby strengthening the whole body, only in this way can it contain the corrosive devil energy.
As long as Thousand Fantasy God exerts a little bit of force, the heart of the leader of the demon clan will be crushed, and his cultivation will be completely wiped out.
“Forget it! It’s really not easy to cultivate until this time. I will spare you today, but the death penalty is unavoidable, and the living sin cannot escape. I am not interested in your primitive realm, so I will give it to Shen Longxuan.
Do you know what to do? “Qian Huan Shen retracted his palm and said lightly.
All the eleven gods present nodded their heads unconsciously. They just wanted to send the demon away in their hearts. It was too powerful, and it was too powerful for them to breathe.
“That’s good, I will pay attention to you.”
After the words fell, the figure of Thousand Illusion God began to fade, and then turned into a little light to completely dissipate in the sky.
These eleven gods seem to be dreaming, and they feel so unreal. They have the feeling of falling from the sky to the ground…no! He fell directly into the eighteen layers of hell, and then climbed out again.
Now finally landed.
“This… what should we do from now on?” God Wuji couldn’t help breaking the silence, but as soon as the words were spoken, he hurriedly covered his mouth, and then looked around in horror.
It wasn’t until he was sure there was no danger that he let out a long sigh.
There is a psychological shadow!
Especially Shen Longxuan’s face has been deeply engraved in their minds. Whenever they think of this face, they will feel shuddering and breathing will stagnate.
“This…what’s wrong with this? Are we demonized? Shen Longxuan is the devil?” Another saint said uncomfortably.
Bang! !
As soon as his voice fell, his figure exploded, and it took a long time to recover. This person has turned pale and dripping with cold sweat.
How can it be so powerful? Can’t you even say bad things?
At this moment, the eleven Gods had already understood that the features of Shen Longxuan portrayed in their minds were monitoring them.
They can’t make mistakes in their words and deeds, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
The saint who just exploded suddenly lost a thousand years of Taoism, just because he said something bad.
“I think Shen Longxuan is the dragon and phoenix among the people, the chosen one. We should support him, love him, and support him wholeheartedly. The future of the three realms depends on him.”
The speaker is naturally the most shameless leader of the Demon Race. He has just experienced a real life and death crisis. That deep fear has been rooted in his memory, and he has no thought of resisting at all.
So he followed his understanding and said something slightly contrary to his intentions, but I don’t know why. After these words were uttered, he actually felt refreshed and transparent like never before.
The injury he had just received healed in an instant, and another mysterious inheritance appeared in his mind, and he was like a god-given initiation at the moment.
He realized it!