This Earth Is A Bit Fearsome

Lu Xuan is a sacred thing, after all, it was passed on!

As a matter of fact, Lu Xuan didn't block it, and he didn't care about being known.

There are too many deities in the world, far more than just innate Taoism!

It's just that on the continent of Shengyang, the meaning of the a priori body is too different!

For a time, it can be said that the world is booming!

There are actually two saints in the world!

It is indeed thousands of years away from the appearance of the last holy tribe.

The last holy tribe is the founder of Yunyuan Tao!

Who would have thought that after that, there have been countless years without hearing about the saints.

After many years, the holy tribe reappeared, and it was such an amazing power when it was shot. It broke through the general altar of the blood gods with its own power and created a mythical record.

"Holy tribe is holy tribe, once it grows up, it is the invincible power of the world!"

"Yes, even the old **** of Xuanyangzi looks so in front of the saints!"

"It's true. It's not that Xuanyangzi's old gods can't do it. It's really that the saints are too strong!"

Many people don't even care who Lu Xuan is or what his name is. He just knows that Lu Xuan is a saint.

The word holy tribe has been thoroughly mythical on the continent of Shengyang, and it is already a synonym.

Whoever comes from the holy family must be nowhere near!

It seems that the number one in the world is specially prepared for this group of people!

And only after awakening the blood, will it be considered a saint, and the rest are only descendants of the blood of the saint.

Over time, Lu Xuan's killing of the blood gods general altar has continued to ferment, spreading the world.

At the same time, under the blood altar general altar, some daring blood altar believers have returned to restore order.

Although Lu Xuan was severely killed in the general altar, many people escaped after all, and high-level officials from various sub-altars also came.

Especially the **** of blood gods was killed to Tianfang, and now the position of the **** of blood gods is vacant.

Many people are fighting for the position of the leader of the second gate in this world, becoming the second person in the world after Xuan Yangzi.

However, the real top executive was killed by Lu Xuan, and the remaining masters in various sub-alternates in the town were unable to convince everyone. At one time, all the masters of the blood gods quarreled in a certain hall in the altar. group.

Don't give up to each other, everyone must be the leader!

Suddenly, a cold drink came.

"A bunch of waste!"

The crowd looked through, but saw that it was a boy with a handsome face, wearing a Chinese robe, about 17 or 8 years old.

This young man is extraordinary, just a pair of beautiful eyes, with deep vicissitudes, as if he can see everything in the world through.

"Who are you?" Shouted an elder blood god.

The elders' faces were a little astonished, because they found that they didn't even realize how the boy came in, or even how he got close.

"Who am I?" The young man sneered on the face, "A bunch of useless waste, especially when the calamity is imminent, dare to fight for the position of the leader here, I am afraid that death is slow."

When the high blood elders heard this, they suddenly became furious, and the young man almost devalued them as if they were pigs or dogs.

"What did you say?" Another elder yelled.

"Do you think you can be the masters here safely and securely? You Yuandao has already become a master, not far from here, just rely on you, can you stop it?" The boy said only lightly.

A group of senior elders of the blood gods only remembered this time, and this matter.

The blood gods are now headless, or even not just headless. Even the most advanced players, such as the three brothers of the sword demons, were killed by Lu Xuan in one breath.

This, of course, can only be regarded as the bottom elders in these weekdays, but they are directly exposed to danger.

Similar to Xiang Tianfang, the top three sword brothers, for them, the meaning of existence is not only to squeeze them, but also to provide them with protection.

It is these top masters who fight against the top masters of this mixed Yuan Tao, they can be fine.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly felt that their backs were cold. If they replaced them, some people would kill the central mountain gate of Junyuan Road, and they would not let go of this opportunity.

In other words, they are now in extreme danger.

But even so, these people are all high-level blood gods, the few superpowers standing on the top of the hundreds of thousands of souls on the continent of Shengyang.

"Who are you?" Said an elder.

"Me?" Said the young man with a smile. "You can call me God, the **** of the blood gods, and now, I will be the leader of the blood gods temporarily!"

"What? Why are you?"

As soon as the boy's words came out, he immediately caused the fury of all the blood **** elders.

Even if they are down again, they are the only behemoths in the world that can compete with the entire mixed Yuan Dao, and they have not fallen into the point of arbitrarily finding someone to be their master.

"Things beyond your control that give you the opportunity to be my subordinate are enough for you!"

The young man who professed to be a **** snorted, and suddenly a terror-like atmosphere erupted on his body, and everyone who was suppressed could not move.

"This feeling is no less than the leader, no, it is more terrifying than the leader!"

A blood **** elder said with a stunned expression that the horror that erupted from the young man who claimed to be God even surpassed his predecessor to the sky.

Yes, although Xiang Fang is not dead yet, in the eyes of everyone, he is already a former priest.

They were all pierced through like that ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and the probability of being able to escape from the master's mixed path like the cloud is probably about the same as the probability that the pig can fly.

If it can be done, it will be a bunch of waste.

Moreover, even if you release it back to the sky, is there still a face to be a master?

"If there is no opinion, then I will temporarily be the leader!"

The young man who claimed to be God said with a smile.

"I don't agree!"

An elder growled in horror.

But before his words fell, his head flew out, a bloodstain appeared on his neck, and his entire head was cut out.

This cultivation is also a master of the blood gods of the Seventh Divine Realm, but even a little resistance can not do it, died on the spot.

For a moment, the scene was deadly silent!