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There are not many gods, but only a thousand.

　　 But in the sacred garden, there are not only the gods, but also all kinds of strange beasts raised by the gods. In addition to the strange beasts, there are countless magical soldiers!

　　 These divine weapons are all transformed with the divine power of the gods, and they can be used as one enemy for one thousand under the same realm.

　　 Ten thousand cultivators were hit hard by these gods and strange beasts, and fell into desperation time and time again.

　　 But under the resistance of the cultivators of the ten thousand races who fought in all their names, the ten thousand races under the world resisted that fierce attack time and time again!

　　 On the other side, Jiang Feng, who is constantly breaking the mirror and being at the forefront every time he rushes, has become the spiritual leader of the ten thousand races.

　　 As long as Jiang Feng appears on the battlefield, morale will inevitably rise, and no one would think that the sword **** in white would lose! Even facing the gods!

　　 At the beginning of the war, the superior gods thought that the slaves would not last three years at most!

　　 But who would have thought, like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death! The Ten Thousand Clan under Heaven resisted the offensive of the Protoss time and time again, and every time it was like the Nirvana of Fire Phoenix, it was even more powerful.

　　As the war became more and more fierce, countless monks died every day, and some ordinary humans who could not practice began to think about whether they could help the monks on the front line fight without spiritual power.

　　 Then, "Take Fu" was born!

　　The ancient martial arts, do not believe in the world, and are not afraid of immortals. They temper themselves in the most difficult environment, breaking through their limits of being a "human" time and time again!

　　 A mouthful of spontaneous martial arts, a pair of red fists, they have the lethality not inferior to the monk, even stronger than the monk!

　　Wufu is represented by the Chen family.

　　The Chen family was originally a small city, and the people in the city were all surnamed Chen. However, under the leadership of the city lord, the people in the city removed the handicapped and practiced boxing.

　　 Wufu training is very simple. In addition to **** and training every day, the rest is fighting on the battlefield!

　　On the battlefield, the improvement for Takeo is the biggest!

　　 "Those who can't kill me make me stronger after all."

　　 is the best description when applied to Takeo.

　　 In hundreds of years, there will be Wufu stepping into the ninth state of the Wufu mountain, and even the tenth state, which is what later generations will call the end!

　　 The patriarch of the Chen clan even entered the eleventh realm of martial arts that only existed in later generations-the realm of martial arts!

However, during a battle, almost all of the martial arts of the Chen clan were ambushed in a block, and the patriarch of the martial **** realm of the Chen clan was not there yet, so the Chen clan was suddenly caught by a golden armor god. Stared at it!

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　　 This time led by the golden armor gods, we will destroy the strongest and most difficult clan among the martial arts!

　　 But fortunately, Jiang Feng arrived in time to prevent the Chen clan from being annihilated and to retain at least two-thirds of the clan.

　　 After the battle, the patriarch of the Chen clan tried his best to express his desire to marry his daughter to Jiang Feng as a side room, but Jiang Feng refused.

　　 At the same time, the patriarch of the Chen clan said that if the Chen clan survives this "God Killing", no matter how long it takes, the Chen clan will definitely repay this kindness.

　　While the Protoss has been encircled and suppressed tens of thousands of times, but after all the races have survived, finally the Protoss is already in decline, and the gap between the two sides will no longer be so huge.

　　 But Ten Thousand Clan still can only hold back, because although the overall strength of Human Clan is not too bad, but in terms of top combat power, after all, it is far too poor.

　　 Moreover, that **** king didn't make a move!

　　 As for why the **** king didn’t make a move, there were two speculations from the Shemale League at that time:

　　 One is that the **** king feels that the price is falling.

　　 There has never been a king quarreling with a stray dog ​​on the side of the road. For the same reason, the **** king sent troops to suppress some "stray mad dogs" in the same way. How could he do it himself?

　　 And that **** king always didn't believe that the beasts of the mere human races and the monster races could compare with him. Their realm seemed to grow rapidly, but after all, there was an end to it!

　　The other is that some people think that the **** king is in retreat and wants to break through the realm of the gods, turn into the great avenue of heaven and earth, and become an existence that stands shoulder to shoulder with the avenue.

　　 But fortunately, it was because of the self-confidence or retreat of this **** king. When Jiang Feng entered the fifteenth realm in the legend, the world's tens of thousands of people completely sounded the horn of counterattack.

　　 Jiang Feng never named the fifteenth realm, but as Jiang Feng cut down one **** after another, the fifteenth realm of Qi Qishi was also called the "slaying **** realm."

　　 In the last year of the Protoss apocalypse, the loss of the Protoss and the world's tens of thousands of races has reached the extreme, and Jiang Feng opened the sky with a sword and opened up the way of heaven.

　　 This is the last battle. If the Protoss should not fight, then Jiang Feng and the three originators of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism will lead the monks of the upper five realms and the warriors of the mountain realm straight to the heaven!

　　 At that time, there will still be war in the God's Court, and it will be even more humiliating to the gods!

　　 The gods who think they are superior will naturally not let this happen!

　　 So, everyone knows that tomorrow, when the opened heavenly gate takes shape, it will be the last battle!

　　 The night before the war, few people fell asleep. Similarly, Jiang Feng was an exception, but Jiang Feng was more calm than others' nervousness.

　　In the courtyard, Jiang Feng was wiping the sword. Under the moonlight, the slender and firm back was so beautiful, but it was so distressing.

　　 Qingjun walked into the courtyard, put a coat on his husband, gently hugged him from behind, pressed his cheek on his back, and said softly:

　　 "Are you worried about seeing her tomorrow?"

　　 "Yeah." Jiang Feng did not deny it, and for the first time hesitation appeared in his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She is also a god. "

　　 "But in your heart, although she is a god, she is not a **** either."

　　 Putting away the ice and snow sword, Jiang Feng turned around and gently embraced his wife in his arms: "Tomorrow, perhaps, I will be infamy forever."

　　 "Then, I think about my reputation." Lifting his head, Qingjun's smile is still bright, "The wife of the traitor Sword Immortal, emmm...it seems pretty good too."

　　 "Fool." Jiang Feng lightly scratched her nose, "That is also the wife of the strongest traitor Jian Xian."

　　 This is the first time a man has admitted that he is the strongest, but he has such a joking tone.

　　 "Leave him alone." Qingjun's cheek was lightly pressed against Jiang Feng's heart, "When the time comes, we will run with Master, and then hide. They can't find us anyway."

　　 "It's a good idea."

　　 "Then we will have a bunch of children."

　　 "Okay."

　　 "Boys teach them to practice swords, and girls teach them piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

　　 "No problem."

　　 "When the time comes, I will wait for your master to pass the door. I will not be a small one."

　　 "???"

　　 "Okay, I'm kidding."

　　 Qingjun grinned, Qian's hand gently stroked Jiang Feng's temples.

　　 "Come back early, I have made a dress, you can see if it fits."

　　 "Hmm."