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Four hundred and seventieth chapters God of War

"Get up!" However, the horn that the Thunder God Warrior regarded as the limit was like a transformed into an ancient god and looked up proudly at the sky. Compared with the Thunder God Cauldron, it was extremely short, like a god and a mortal. The lower position violated the upper position, but a peerless domineering aura spreading out the Thunder God Cauldron stacked in his hand.

The horn gives people the feeling that it is that it can still lift the tripod and break the limit. The titled Shen Gu's strength, with a roar from the soul, symbolizing the anger of the God Lord, as if the Thunder God Cauldron is not raised again because of him, is blasphemy and disrespect!

However, he raised the tripod again. After hearing the sound of the words vaguely like the words that were raised from Senior Brother Ke, his eyes subconsciously revealed a questioning thought. At this moment, the shadow of gods and demons shattered with his explosion, and finally he could not bear the limit.

"Ancient!" However, legend is a legend, which is about creating miracles. Another sound that travels through reincarnation from ancient times has a sharpening like a reversal of the universe, which actually leads the broken shadows of gods and demons to unite with supreme rules!

A war shadow with a black and white sieve accounted for half of each of the ancient shadows appeared in the world. On one side, he was evil and good, and compassion and indifference coexisted. His body height reached the height of the two war shadows. He suddenly bombarded the sky under the fall of the Thunder God Cauldron. The Thunder God Cauldron, which was supposed to fall to the ground, suddenly rose up.

"This is the ancient times!" Lei Wentian said in a tremolo. This time his tone changed directly. He took a few steps forward in panic, and looked at the corners in shock, as if his ugly face was comparable to the most perfect jade in the world.

The ancient times are collectively known as the extremely distant era, symbolizing invincible and powerful. It is said that there is no good or evil, and there are treasures everywhere. Ordinary people are born to be dust and ruled by demons. They are extremely chaotic and powerful. But how could they become the title of a person?

Could it be that it was his soul talent? Besides that, people could not find a second explanation, and Lei Wentian's expression also confirmed the speculation. He sighed bitterly: "There are so many monsters in Doutian Star Sect."

Today, the glory of Doutian Star Sect is destined to be the sacred city of Thunder God. These three personal legends are destined to suppress the thousands of holy lands in the Zixu Martial Realm. There is no need for Xiao Nan to come out to raise a cauldron to prove anything. This is the supreme power of Doutian Star Sect.

"The ancient times, the combination of gods, demons, good and evil, the five elements of good and evil, swords, guns and arrows, and all laws are united, which is the ancient times!"

Lei Wentian sighed and explained the ancient times. Behind him, Lei Shenju, and Dong Qinglai and other deacons released the martial arts realm and recorded today's events. I believe that in the near future, they will be able to alarm the endless waves of the Zixu Martial Realm.

"With ancient martial arts and ancient souls, there is the talent of ancient souls. This masked soul palm has both sides of gods and demons, and is also good and evil. It is integrated into the ancient times and will double the combat power based on the talent of the war spirits!"

"Based on this combat power, the warrior fell into a violent state. The time to maintain the state depends on his own talent. However, there are often unexpected reversals, such as now, he raises the seventh inch of the divine tripod!"

When the thunder asked the sky, people all trembled. When they saw the Thunder God Cauldron staying at seven inches, endless thunder light bathing in huge gods and demons. The so-called ancient soul talent transformed into war shadows has amazing power, which made many weak people kneel down and bow: "I!"

"This!" Si Ming Tuotian was like a pale paper man, unable to retreat, smashing many tables one after another, and was unable to stabilize his body.

The Thunder God's power was turbulent and chaotic, jumping up and down, completely feeling out of control, and was extremely confused and at a loss at this moment.

"Seven inches!" Why did anyone present say that he was not a blood-red eye and let out a roaring low roar: "This kind of record has never appeared in many years. It's so terrifying. Such a soul and such a record are only ranked fourth in the Doutian Star Sect. People in the outside world regard it as the most ordinary disciple of talent."

"Boom!" Seven thundering lights came to Senior Brother Kou, and a divine light flashed. His soul ushered in an extremely powerful and terrifying breakthrough. Under Yishuang's jealous eyes, he broke from the battle-level ninth level to the battle-level tenth level, and frantically attacked the first level of the universe.

The battle shadow of gods and demons, one into two, two into three, three into four, four into thousands of transformations….

Then, one after another, as if he was looking at death, he rushed into the ancient soul gate that emerged in the sky. This gate actually originated from his masked soul, and was destroyed under the perseverance of the soul.

"The first level of the Ultimate level, it's done!" Senior Brother Jiao's martial soul completely broke into the first level of the Ultimate level, awakening the soul of the Reincarnation. With this awakening, Senior Brother Jiao let out a light roar, removing all kinds of shackles as if he was relieved. His muffled face seemed to have a lot of agility.

The awakening of the soul seems to have dig out his wisdom, or unlocked the wisdom that has fallen into a lost path in the past, and the wisdom that has been lost for decades is slowly being replenished.

In the martial arts world, there has been a saying since ancient times, that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and the power of martial arts can develop wisdom and power. The scene before us undoubtedly confirms the legend, which makes Xiao Nan and others from the Doutian Star Sect happy for him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ha, thank you." The very honest smiled at Xiao Nan and others. Senior Brother Jiao scratched his head, not using a sound, but using gestures.

His immovable god and demon Vajra still couldn't make a sound, but it could be seen that he was delighted from the bottom of his heart and his sincerity to Xiao Nan.

"This is the brother who can entrust his life." Xiao Nan and Wei Shusheng looked at each other deeply, everything was said. There was no need to say too much about the friendship between the brothers.

This joyful emotion was also passed on to everyone in Doutian Xing Sect, and Jue Youluo and the others were all happy and moved: "It's such a rare scene."

In the Zixu Martial Arts, most of them are snobbish people, and the same is true for their fellow disciples. They are really beautiful and extremely rare.

"The face was beaten badly." They were happy, and some people were very unhappy, and even became crazy. These were the people of the Thunder God Holy Sect, all looking up at the Thunder God Cauldron that was falling in the sky like a devastated person. As it fell, there were suddenly names in the top three places on the Thunder God List.

"Kao, the Hundred Refined Holy Body, the fourth disciple of Doutianxing Sect, twenty-five years old, Wuzong, who lifts a cauldron and seven inches."

The name of this god is Silver Light, which is extremely dazzling and as famous as the three ancient giants that were originally admired by everyone. They are Wang Ping, the ancient sword god, and Feng Yi, and are now tied for the third place in the Thunder God List.

In the vast years, countless people challenged the Thunder God Cauldron, and very few people left their names on the God List. In the top three, Zixu admired them. They were all giants, and the fourth disciple of Doutian Star Sect became similar existences.

"It's ridiculous, Siming Tuotian

He humiliated the Doutian Star Sect and was proud of holding up the tripod for five inches. Now he was completely trampled in the dust and had no place to cry. Sure enough, people still cannot laugh too early."

How shocked people were: "After hundreds of years, someone has entered the seven-inch pedestal of the tripod. The horn surpassed the Weishushou and Senior Sister Gong, and presented the scene of the people's constant prayers and prayers that they would not appear ruthlessly, trampling on their very fragile hearts today."

This is something they dare not even think about. He did it and regarded them as dust, trampled hard like grass, without caring about their feelings at all. In fact, there is really no need to care about them.

They are nothing in front of Doutian Star Sect.

"A charm that cannot be reached." Young Master Zhi of Wanmo Sect looked up from the bottom of his heart, and had lost his comparative intention. With this expression, the geniuses of Zixu Holy Land in the field, who were originally extremely proud, all of them drooped their heads like contagiousness.

Jue Youluo, Gongzi Lan, and Wang Yiyun are fine. They are from the Doutian Star Sect. Although they are shocked by Senior Brother Jiao's achievements, they are far less hit than Si Ming Tuotian, Huo Xian'er, and Xinchen.

Siming Tuotian has long been reduced to a pile of stinky dog ​​shit. No one will take a look at him. He would like to say it is a joke. People still have expectations of genius Ru Xinchen and Huo Xian'er, but they were silently silent in many Dao's eyes.

They can't surpass the seven-inch lifting tripod...

Xin Chen no longer mentioned discussing the tripod with Xiao Nan. There is no need to reach this point. So what if you win or what if you lose.

Today, the light of Doutian Star Sect is destined to surpass Langyue Pavilion. Thinking about it is even greater, the pain of humiliation and heartbreaking, like billions of poisonous needles piercing into the body and causing dizziness everywhere.

In the War God Empire, the people from the Xiao family looked at the Thunder God Cauldron and burst into destiny, thinking about whether their sixth prince Xiao Yandao could lift the cauldron here. The answer was cruel and the chance was slim. If it were the eldest prince Xiao Yansheng, it would be really hard to say.

"Rise the cauldron seven inches!" Di Wuzhao smiled slightly, with a little bitterness in his laughter, and a little speechless. He attracted the attention of many people for a while, but saw him sighing slightly: "Forget it, this cauldron, it's okay."

Emperor Ba City, the peerless king vein, and fearless Di Wuzhao lost his heart to discuss the tripod under the light of Doutian Star Sect. He actually said that it would be fine if he did not discuss the tripod. In other words, on the third floor of Thunder God's residence, the humiliation that his argument for the tripod was not as good as Xiao Nan was not as cleansed because he completely gave up the competition.

"I can certainly lift a tripod for seven inches, what's the point? I have pearls and jade in front and rank behind. For me, there is no difference between the third and the last. Let's fight again in the next session."

The voice of Emperor Wuzhao fell into everyone's hearts and undoubtedly solved the doubts.

Emperor Wuzhao's past achievements were as good as lifting a tripod with six inches. After three years of practice, he became stronger and more confident. He was also confident enough to lift a tripod with seven inches, but he actually thought it was not enough.

"Junior Brother Xiao Nan, although I gave up on the discussion of the tripod, I don't think you can surpass me unless you can lift the tripod more than seven inches." Di Wuzhao flew up and wanted to turn around and leave, but Yu Guang smiled at Xiao Nan.

He had no vicious words, for example, Xiao Nan could only show off with the help of Weishusheng and others, but it was refracted

He has a more magnanimous demeanor than Siming Tuotian. The so-called domineering on the third floor of Thunder God's residence was just Xiao Nan who humiliated the Emperor Ba City.

This man is like a god of immortals and gods. The power of the emperor in the ancient dragon body is fully displayed in him. He is not only the emperor's domineering, but also the emperor's demeanor, and actually won Xiao Nan's slight favor: "Why should Senior Brother Di Wuzhao leave anxiously? Why should I see my tripod?"

"Xiao Nan also wants to lift the cauldron. Do you think it can be more than seven inches?" Many people were surprised, and even Di Wuzhao turned his head and became a little interested: "Oh!"

"The genius in the Zixu Martial Arts World is brilliant, competing for beauty, just like a hundred flowers blooming. It has never had such a prosperous era in nearly five hundred years." Lei Wentian was the first to sigh, and he also won the nodding of many people.

The contest between Di Wuzhao and Xiao Nan made them feel ups and downs, thinking of the style of the great geniuses.

Emperor Wuzhao is transcendent, Fire Fairy is gorgeous and peerless, Si Ming Tuotian is proud and domineering, Qin Yue, the first person in Tianjue, is mature and steady, and has never seen Xiao Yansheng of the God of War Empire, but it is said that he is born to be domineering and sage as the emperor. Just one stop, there is a momentum for the world to come to pay tribute.

The Doutian Star Sect is also very good. Regardless of the elegance of the Weishushou, the beauty of Senior Sister Gong, and the immovable gods and demons of the horns are extremely talked about. The legendary Yutian God is even more talented and beautiful, and the great disciple Shang is even more in charge of the Holy Rules of the Star Sect. The son of a thousand gold is sitting in the hall, gentle and polite but can carry things with virtue.

However, Xing, the little disciple of Doutian Star Sect, is quite unsightly to see through the current legend of Zixu Xiao Nan.

Martial arts qualifications are monsters, powerful soul and talent, and have a cunning mind. They are also good at dealing with people. They are crazy but not deceptive, and do not reveal their true feelings. They must be said in one sentence, which is four words: "Perfect warrior!"

The four words of perfect warrior are the highest praise for a warrior because they cannot find any flaws. However, is there really anyone in the world who is perfect? ​​After all, he is only fifteen years old and must have flaws on his body. To explore this, even if the realm and family background are still not enough.

In the world of martial arts, the realm is still the most supreme. No matter how stupid and low-wise the warrior is, as long as the realm is practiced and his life span is extended, he will be victorious.

A warrior with ordinary qualifications slowly pushes to the Peerless Martial King with pills or time. When a peerless Martial King with a rapidly rising talented monster, he will definitely win the Peerless Martial King. The young man's Divine Wheel Realm is too weak in this world.

"I may be able to lift a tripod above seven inches, eight inches and nine inches, ranking first in the Thunder God List, satisfying your wishes and satisfying the wishes of many people here who want to be humiliated by me, Xiao Nan."

Xiao Nan smiled and said, his words immediately surprised Di Wuzhao: "Well, Junior Brother Xiao Nan is joking?"

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Xinchen subconsciously snorted, his beautiful face full of disdain, which also made people here raise similar expressions. Although he didn't say anything, he said in his mouth.

"He really thought he could create a miracle. Weishusheng, Gong and Jiao were his senior brothers, and he loved his junior brothers and promoted his power. He could not help but exaggerate him. But he shouldn't have been true. He really thought he had such strength."

At this time, even Lei Wentian frowned and looked at Xiao Nanyin with disappointment.

I thought he was a person who could compete with Di Wuzhao. The two of them had a smile to eliminate their grudges, but they did not expect that they would not give up.

People shouldn't always be unable to recognize themselves. They didn't agree with Si Ming Tuotian's five-inch tripod before and could make a big fuss. Now Si Ming Tuotian is frustrated and doesn't speak, so it should be appropriate to stop.

"I, Qin Yue, today I say that if you, Xiao Nan, can lift up a cauldron above seven inches, will be able to get a grudge with you here, not only will you bind yourself to the realm of martial arts, but your soul will also fall to the same level as you, and you will have a life and death battle."

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