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The first thousand nine hundred and seventy-six chapters start the war (2)(1/2)

The blood is overwhelming and the power is magnificent.

The Lord of God grabbed his hand below, and countless stars shook together, and finally they were refined by the Lord of God and turned into a peerless evil spear.

That's a galaxy, with 200 million stars.

I don’t know how many creatures are among them, and the numbers are no longer counted.

Endless resentment swam over it, and the vast evil spirit almost penetrated the sky.

Guo Ming's eyes were too long. Although he didn't care about the life and death of the alien race, he still couldn't do it as cruel as the Lord of God.

When the boss of the Soul Clan saw this scene, his tiger's eyes were almost glaring.

A strong man who was about to become a bald man pointed at the Lord of God and cursed: "Lord of God, you must die a good death."

The Lord of God didn't care about the curse of the Soul Clan. As long as he solved the problem of the emperor, his state of mind would be able to go further. At that time, he would take a critical step. Once he transformed into the Tao, there would be no opponents in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Guo Ming's eyes were cold, and all the dormant energy in his body erupted, like the sound of thunder, surging wildly and deafeningly.

On Guo Ming, the mystery of order emerged, like a waterfall hanging down, looking like a powerful force that ruined the world.

"Guo Ming, you and me have all the flaws in your mood. Let's see who is more domineering now." The Lord of God glanced at Guo Ming and moved, and the spear in his hand stabbed hard in front of him.

The resentment of sentient beings turned into a cage, which invisibly bound Guo Ming's form.

Guo Ming swallowed the galaxy and roared to break the mountains and rivers with one sound. The countless resentment was destroyed in an instant.

Guo Ming's cultivation has reached an unimaginable level now. During the period of cultivation in Pure Land, Guo Ming's cultivation can be said to be a thousand miles a day. In fact, even he is not very clear about how powerful he is now.

The overwhelming power flowed in his body. Guo Ming felt clear and thoughts. He hooked the sun, moon and stars with one punch, and the power that was the only one of us exploded.

The Lord of God's spear collided with it, and sparked the sky.

"Mengren Fist." Just as the Lord of God took a step back, he abandoned the spear in his hand and also swung a punch.

When the punch fell, a desperate divine song suddenly sounded in the whole world.

It was a sad song.

It's also a bloody and tears.

How many human geniuses and how many human heroes are trembling under the iron hooves of the gods, their backbones are broken, their legs are bent, and their dignity is gone.

The sorrow of the human race.

Guo Ming's whole body was shocked, and a wisp of demonic sound in his mind kept resounding, unable to be driven away, nor could it be driven away.

The ancestors were wailing, the ancestors were prostrating, and the ancestral temple was collapsing.

"Guo Ming, accept your fate. I have been studying for many years before I found the weakness in your bloodline." The Lord of God laughed and said, "As long as it is a human race, you will definitely be suppressed by me. I want to see how you can compete with me."

The Lord of God has always made up his mind and then made up his mind. Since he openly forced Guo Ming to appear, it means that he has made all preparations.

"not good."

"The Lord of God has kept this move."

"How can Guo Ming cope with the bloodline of the human race?"

"The Lord of God is so despicable."

"No, this is a method of justice." Liudao said annoyedly: "This is our fault. We knew that the gods were studying our bloodlines many years ago, but we never thought about countermeasures."

"Receiving my fate is just a slight suppression and I want me to accept my fate. Lord God, what you think is too simple." Guo Ming smiled coldly, "I am the only one in the nine heavens and ten earths."

Guo Ming roared, and he punched out, which penetrated the entire universe, like a series of meteors cutting through the sky.

The stars are broken, the sky is broken.

This attack almost exhausted all of Guo Ming's power.

The Lord of God looked cold and held Taixu with his hands, "The one that passed away, let's appear."

As the Lord of God finished speaking, a quiet sound of Tao sounded.

"This is...a thing that has passed."

"The Lord of God can catch the dead."

"How is it possible? If he does this, wouldn't he have the strength to transform the Tao?"

"My state of mind turns into Taoism, body turns into Taoism, and soul turns into Taoism, it's just that he wants to go further. Do you think such an existence is not considered Taoism?"

"This wisp of Taoist sound really has the power of unpredictable ghosts and gods. As soon as I heard it, I felt enlightened."

“My barriers have a tendency to be opened.”

"It's terrible. This is the general outline of Taoism."

A void space was suspended in front of the Lord of God, and Guo Ming's self-righteous fist could no longer move forward after pushing two-thirds of it.

"Is the lost one?" Guo Ming's face was not surprised, and a torrent of order was generated in his palm. "I want to see if the lost one can stop the order I created."

The torrent of order was like hot magma, and when it came into contact with the empty space, it spontaneously started to burn.

The Lord of God's face changed, "Hmph, is the derived order? Do you think I don't have it?"

boom.

The Lord of God took action, and one after another of orders flowed out from his body. His whole body erupted with golden divinity, and his whole body was like the Lord of the Immortals and the God of All Realms.

The sky was trembling, and his body was filled with the glory of destruction.

Guo Ming didn't say much, and he rushed up like a cannonball.

The collision between the two people directly annihilated the space of millions of miles, and the speed of this destruction is still accelerating, spreading wildly, and there is a tendency to penetrate this dimension.

This is an amazing scene, and many people can't help but feel chilling when they see it.

They never thought that a person could have such terrifying power.

Some hidden old monsters turned pale when they saw this scene. The Lord of God and they were contemporaries. They have been practicing in a subconscious way for so many years. Why is there such a big gap between them and the Lord of God?

"The battle of the Divine Court that day is far from comparable to this battle. This is the real battle of the Divine Court."

"This is what we should yearn for."

Unlike the old generation's feelings, the younger generation was excited to see it. They clenched their fists and wanted to charge themselves.

All the powerful people from the Soul Clan were dispatched. They had only one purpose, which was to seize the cultivators and people of the Soul Clan.

Although Guo Ming and the Lord of God did not move very quickly, the torrent triggered by their collision could easily destroy galaxies.

The strong men of the soul clan are racing against life, but most of the strong men of the soul clan still die in the aftermath of the two fighting.

This is the battle of transformation.

The heavens are trembling, and all worlds are uneasy.

Although the battlefield occurred in the Soul Clan, Jiutian was still shocked.

"Mengren Fist." Another punch was shot out. The Lord of God was put on purple and golden armor at some point. He swung his huge fist and smashed it hard towards the front.

"Break it for me." Guo Ming grabbed the void with his big hand, and the time soldier in the Pure Land crossed the boundaries of time and space and appeared in his hands.

The endless power of time turned into a long river. Guo Ming stepped on the intersection of history and directly slashed out a sword.

What a stunning sword that was.

The panic is nothing more than that.

Bang.

The Lord of God groaned, his armor was broken, his whole body was penetrated by a force, and a wisp of blood bloomed in the void.

All the gods were shocked by this scene.

No one expected that the invincible God Lord would bleed.

"impossible."

"Am I dazzled?"

"Guo Ming's state of mind has cracked. Why can he do this? Can he say he is stronger than the God Lord?"

"The son who defies the heavens is worthy of his reputation."

The Lord of God looked down at the armor. Five pieces of armor were broken, and a wisp of sword energy was still raging in his body. He immediately raised his white head and stared at Guo Ming and said, "Guo Ming, you have to endure it very hard."

puff.

It seemed to be to verify the words of the God Lord, Guo Ming opened his mouth and vomited blood.

The Burial Fist not only acts on the body, but also on the bloodline and the soul.

Guo Ming just let go of everything just to severely damage the Lord of God, but he didn't expect that the Burial Fist would still hurt him.

"By the way, I'll give you another gift." The Lord of God suddenly thought of something, grabbed his big hand towards his kingdom of God, and a pretty girl appeared in his hands.

The girl struggled hard in the hands of the Lord, but soon she gave up this meaningless movement. She raised her head, looked at the young man in the distance, and whispered: "Don't worry about me, kill him."

Guo Ming's face was calm, and he seemed to be not surprised at all. He nodded and said, "This is what I want to do."

The girl laughed, a wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and the breath of life on her body gradually retreated.
To be continued...
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