On the territory of the human race, Xue Lin has been controlling his magic power so that he dare not break that boundary. Although he is a real immortal level, he has not used the immortal level power. The magical power without the immortal level power is obviously not complete.

The first deity killed his own id and was born from Zhan San. In a sense, his combat power can already be fought against the immortal-level powerful.

On the territory of the human race, the first deity wanted to improve his combat power until it broke the boundary. The powerful force shattered billions of spaces, and endless glory bloomed on his body, shining like an ancient war god for eternity.

Almost all the tribe members saw that scene on the vast land of the human race.

The combat power is astonishing as Taixu. Even though he has no feathering, he has the strength of feathering.

"That's it-?" Tears burst into the eyes of an old leader.

"That is Guo Ming's first real person, he actually broke through again." A gray-haired old man burst into tears.

"Shocking and beautiful, the second war master appeared."

"No, he is younger and more courageous than Zhan Zun. Only the last emperor can do this."

"God bless me human race!"

...

The tribe members yelled one after another and vented their resentment in their hearts. The decline just now was wiped out.

The older generation of strong men commented, but more big sects had their eyes flashed, their excited chests trembled, and some even shouted loudly to express their love for Guo Ming.

In short, the human race was in full swing at this moment, but the human race was a human race who was good at internal fighting, and some people still stood up and expressed their opposition.

"You are too happy too early, right?" A black-faced old man scolded loudly.

"Master Sun, what do you mean?" a middle-aged man asked in confusion.

"Guo Ming, he is causing a huge disaster for our human race!" The old man said in pain.

"Master Sun, I don't want to listen to your words. Why did Guo Mingli, the strong man from the God Spirit Clan, cause trouble for my human race?" Another old man said with a bad face.

"It's okay if Guo Ming was defeated in this battle. If he wins, how could the gods' clan give up? Once the army attacks, what will our human race use to stop it?"

"Master Sun is right, but Guo Ming is a bit too much. Our human race is now keeping a low profile, putting the overall situation first in everything, and never destroying this situation."

"According to what you said, aren't people bullying to the door? We have to be slaughtered."

"What is the overall situation? Personal interests must be subject to the overall situation. As long as it is for the continuation of the human race, what if Guo Ming is sacrificed?"

"Guo Ming is showing off his heroism, he is pushing our human race into a state of no return."

"Guo Ming's origin has always been unknown. I doubt whether he is my human race?"

...

There are many blind followers in the human race, and of course some envious and jealous. When someone waved the stick of morality, they followed one after another.

"Guo Ming, you should be punished and thank the world."

"Shut up your mouth, Guo Ming killed the gods with a mortal fetus in the sky. What a glorious thing? It is the great earth that has brought the majesty of our human race, so that he dare not commit it again."

"Just, you can guarantee that Guo Ming is not taking advantage of the situation, nor is he increasing the human race's faith, so as to pave the way for him to become an immortal."

"Indeed, it will be a disaster to ignore the safety and safety of our human race in this way."

"Everyone can see this clearly. If Tianji Pavilion hadn't leaked Tianji, how could Guo Ming face up to the strong among the gods?"

"Guo Ming has always been a passive defense. How could he have been arrogant? If it weren't for the Tianji Pavilion's announcement, we probably wouldn't have known about his third-part technique of soul."

"But this incident was caused by Guo Ming. If the gods retaliate and slaughter our human race, who will pay for this matter?"

"Hidding our strength and keeping a low profile means we don't cause trouble, but if others bully them and we are still a turtle, it would be too servile and shameful."

"A race without backbone is destined to go far, a group of guys without eggs."

"Hmph, what you said is very light. When the Blue Eye Army attacked, why didn't Guo Ming send his subordinates to attack?"

"That's because the common enemy of our three tribes is the gods, so internal friction is not worth it."

"Just, I only know that the Blue Eyes are still standing on the land of our human race, and the people of our human race are still living in humiliation."

"Don't you feel far-fetched to attribute this to Guo Ming? When the Blue Eye Clan is coming in full force, where are you?

...

Xue Lin sneered at the corner of his mouth and laughed wildly: "The human race is really good at internal fighting. Guo Ming, what can you change in the end with such courage?"

The first deity shook his head lightly and said, "I only do what I should do, I don't care about other things. Blood scales, one move determines the outcome. Thousands of heavy slashes, and ten thousand immortals."

As he said that, the first master's hand turned into the sun, moon and stars. The power of millions of stars shone brightly, drooping from the sky, and turning into an ancient spear in the sky.

I will sculpt my spear and kill it to the nine heavens. The bronze spear trembled slightly, flowing with a breath that scared everyone.

Vicissitudes and long-lastingness, it was the precipitation of endless years. The spear shook slightly, and a terrifying killing force penetrated the nine heavens.

Xue Lin's face changed drastically, and he no longer suppressed his cultivation. His cultivation level soared rapidly, regenerating for life, and constantly breaking through that boundary.

With him as the center, the stars within a radius of millions of miles were silently broken.

It is a kind of transcendence, a kind of majesty that stands above all sentient beings spread out from the body of the blood scales, making all races tremble and making the world uneasy.

Endless auspicious aura erupted from his body, and he instantly became the only one in the world, and the mighty pressure shines the past and the future.

There was a surging magic power flowing in his body, and the powerful bloodline power blew, giving off a fearful aura. The blood scales couldn't help but roared, and the sound was filled with the world and the world surrendered.

Feeling the surging combat power, Xue Lin had an urge to destroy everything in his heart. He stared at the first deity in the distance and opened his mouth and said, "This battle is time to end."

Bloodline pinched the seal with his hands, and his expression was very solemn, his lips squirming, and he exuded the supreme Taoist scriptures in a low voice.

Verses began to appear in the void, crawling like ancient tadpole texts, densely engraved in the void.

That is the interweaving of law and reason, and that is the manifestation of the great way.

When the blood scale spit out the last ancient word, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. His face was a little pale, as if he had lost his blood in an instant. His eyes looked at the distance without any trace, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

After gasping violently, the blood scales spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, spraying it into the center of the ancient characters.

In an instant, as if it had been revitalized, the ancient characters began to operate and turned into a huge ancient picture.

"That's-?" an old leader said in a daze.

"The picture of destroying people. I don't know how many powerful people of our human race were strangled by this ancient picture."

"Now Guo Ming is in danger. This ancient picture has a natural restraint on our human race. Even if it is not the original picture, it is difficult to deal with such manifestation."

"Now, can you only pray that Guo Ming can handle it?"

...

The ancient picture was so fierce that many people in the tribe showed a look of worry.

When the first deity was about to mobilize the spear, a deep sense of weakness suddenly came from his body, which changed his face.

The ancient map on the opposite side slowly rotates. From the outside, you can vaguely see nine huge pieces of land sealed.

The mainland is stained with blood, and the human race withered.

Pieces of corpses were everywhere, and blood dyed the river water red.

Each tribe of the tribe rose up to resist, but in the end he was slaughtered by the tribe of the gods.

roar

Even though the first god had no feelings, he still felt a hint of anger when he saw his fellow-in-law being tortured and killed by others.

But it was this hint of anger that made him fall into a state of doom.

The demon was born from the heart, and a demon suddenly appeared in his heart. The demon opened his big mouth hideously and swallowed him in the daze of the first master.

A huge demonic aura suddenly surged across the body of the first deity. A blue-black aura lingered on his face, and the muscles on his face kept shaking.

A handsome face with a handsome young and beautiful face and a ferocious cheek with a green face, both of which are constantly changing.

"How is it possible? What happened?" A burst of exclamations came from the human race.

"How can a man like Guo Ming get into a devil?"

"It must be the picture of destroying people. Many heroes died tragically on it back then. The blood scale actually cultivated this kind of magical power, which is really domineering."

...

"Guo Ming, you can't beat me." Xue Lin laughed with a pale face.

And at this moment, the spear in the air shook, and it was as if it was given a terrible will, and it was slashed at the picture of destroying people.

The power of ten thousand pounds can break through the sky, and each blow is enough to break a star.

The ancient picture trembled violently, and a seven-color true essence cover was emitting, blocking the fighting spirit of the spear from the air.

Suddenly, the spear suddenly disappeared in the air and flashed several times in the void. By the time it finally appeared, the fighting spirit on it had increased to an unimaginable level.

Destroying and destroying the picture of destroying people trembled slightly, and then shattered, turning into ripples.

The spear turned into a lightning bolt, piercing straight through the body of the blood scales, nailing him into the boundless void.

"Qian Chongzhan, I finally understand what Qian Chongzhan means, but--." Xue Lin murmured, and the expression in his eyes became more and more faint.

roar

Another long roar, and a shocking fighting spirit bloomed on the surface of the first deity. The gorgeous colors drowned out the dark aura. He rushed to the crown and grabbed the blood-dropping spear, threw it hard, erasing his soul again, and lifted him up high.

The War Lord did it against the heavens and the immortals, and today another person did it.

His name is Guo Ming.

This scene, the human race will never forget.

He is a legend, he is an undefeated king.
Chapter completed!