Paragon God Creation System

Cheng Wushuang’s voice swirled around Beiming Hanxiang’s ears, making Beiming Hanxiang’s slender eyelashes blink a little, and looked very surprised. Immediately, it seemed that the words in the eyes touched the love string, the beautiful corner of the mouth Standing up, staring at the Blazing silhouette transformed by Cheng Wushuang in an interesting way.

“It seems that these years have been very tiring.”

Beiming Hanxiang faintly said, she knows that behind great strength, hardship and pain will always be inevitable. Every strenght gained by others is obtained through a lot of hard work.

In the void at this moment, the giant Cheng Wushuang Blazing almost matched the Black Dragon evenly.

The Blazing gold body condensed by Divine Flame of Creation, plus the special cultivation technique of the Celestial Demon family, has given Blazing of Cheng Wushuang a powerful strength of Swallowing, this strength can swallow the Spirit strength of Black Dragon.

Almost at the moment of the confrontation, Blazing of Cheng Wushuang began to devour the Spirit strength of the Black Dragon. The powerful and violent momentum of the Black Dragon became faint in almost breathing time.

“Give me broken!”

Cheng Wushuang saw that the attacking power of Black Dragon was gradually weakening, and immediately gathered strength and beheaded to the circling long body of Black Dragon, causing Black Dragon to growl.

“Little miscellaneous! Let’s go crazy!” Beiming Shadow furiously shouted, quickly urged Secret Art to control the Black Dragon body, and attacked the Blazing Giant madly gathered by Cheng Wushuang. In a moment, he borrowed a slender body and wrapped the Blazing Giant Opening his mouth wide and releasing the strength of Swallowing, it seems that he wants to eat the silhouette of the Blazing Giant.

At this moment, the situation was reversed almost instantaneously, and Cheng Wushuang’s original advantage suddenly turned into a disadvantage.

“Miscellaneous, you just have this ability, or die!” Beiming Ying smiled frantically, immediately gathered his palms, and blasted off towards Cheng Wushuang’s deity.

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang was weird with a smile.

Looking at this scene, the Beiming complex changed, and immediately felt a sense of danger.

Everyone saw that the Blazing Giant was locked in silhouette by the Black Dragon, but was free to soar in the void. At this moment, driven by the thought of Cheng Wushuang, he came to the bombing of the shadow of Beiming.

“Detonated!”

In an instant, Cheng Wushuang changed the Indian law and directly converted the Blazing law body into a huge strength wave that burst apart.

The Black Dragon wrapped around the Blazing Giant was directly shattered by this strength wave, and the void of the entire tomb of the emperor was oscillated at this moment. The Beiming shadow was not badly damaged when this strength burst. , A drop of black blood left from the palm.

“Cunning stingray!”

Beiming Ying saw that he was injured by Cheng Wushuang’s little detonation trick, and his forehead was full of angry black lines, and his momentum rose again immediately.

When everyone saw this, their face was more terrified.

At this moment, the Beiming film is already close to the existence of Demi-God. This aura is once again improved, and it is probably enough to surpass the ordinary Demi-God.

“Cheng Wushuang, if you only have these means, that’s it. You better use the trump card that beheaded Beiming Tianyun. Otherwise, all of you will die next!”

Beiming laughed, his voice was like a ghost, sharp, crazy, with a hint of hatred for World.

With both hands open, the shadow of Beiming’s eyebrows, with that smile disappearing, is a white ray of light like a star!

The mighty coercive force is being driven towards Cheng Wushuang by a sweep of Heaven and Earth, with an irresistible Heavenly Dao, as if it were the judgment of God.

Holy text!

The eyes of everyone gathered on the eyebrow of Beiming, and the white rune in that eyebrow turned out to be a sacrament left by Saint.

“This guy can use the scriptures. He must be half-sacred.”

Beiming Hanxiang’s face paled slightly at this moment. She could perceive the strength, and even she was a little scared.

“Where can this Old Bastard step into the semi-holy? This holy text belongs to someone else.” Cheng Wushuang said disdainfully, as long as he has sufficient resources in his hand, he can also step into the semi-holy instantly. The system’s natural law is very magical. presence.

“The sight of the stray fish is really good. This is really not my scripture. This is the old Ancestor who stayed at Divine World when we were at Beiming Saint Clan. This Old Ancestor is our ancestor of this lineage!”

“Now you are ready to die!”

Beiming’s eyes were dim, staring at Cheng Wushuang and Beiming Hanxiang. At this moment, his hands were continually concluding the French seal. A mighty horror that caused the space-scratched palm print to appear immediately. From heaven and river, carrying the sacred text, it seemed that Slaughter all beings in this emperor’s tomb.

Innumerable Ancient Race disciple seeing this, their faces were pale and their scalp was numb. They all trembled because of the papal print wrapped in a holy text, and even realized a dangerous smell.

“This Old Bastard, really wanted to kill us!”

Seeing this, everyone in the Ice Race was angry, and several Elders joined forces with other Ancient Races to prepare for the formation to resist the violent strength produced by the fall of the palm print.

“Wushuang!” Beiming Hanxiang sang softly, and quickly came to Cheng Wushuang.

“This is a space-engraving mark of the Desolate Ancient level, which can teleport a person into my Beiming Saint Clan.” Beiming Hanxiang took out an Ancient Giant Dragon Blood, and hoped that Cheng Wushuang would leave safely, and she was also here Under the palm print, I felt a taste of death.

“Relax, sister Han Xiang, I said, I will protect you.”

“To be honest, instead of being your younger brother, I prefer to be your big brother.”

Cheng Wushuang grinned at this moment, and flicked his finger on the forehead of Beiming Hanxiang with his fingers, and the whole person flew into the void like Ling Yan.

“Come back!” Beiming Hanxiang screamed, thinking that such a strong strength, how can you resist, even if you use the strength to slay Beiming Tianyun again, you can’t shake the prestige left by the ancestors of Beiming Saint Clan!

“World Star Soul!”

Cheng Wushuang didn’t seem to hear the voice of Beiming Hanxiang, took out ten Sacred Medicine refining directly in a moment, swallowed within the body, and a violent Spiritual Qi flowed into him all over the meridian at an explosive speed, making him Perceiving a tingling tingling sensation, the physical body seemed to be split apart.

Cheng Wushuang’s within the body All strengths are all in one thought, all involved in World Star Soul within the body!

Beiming Tianyun, he just used a strength of Star Soul, which can be said to be minimal.

At this moment, he is going to use the strength of the true strength of Star Soul!

Cheng Wushuang’s hands concluded the ancient talisman seal. As the talisman seal surged, the strength of the World Star Soul was immediately removed. At this moment, the space seemed to have a strange twist, an unstoppable World The force emerged from a cracked space gap!

A sword!

Bring together the power of the World to kill!

This sword, momentaneous splendor, solidified all the expressions of all the people, and even breathed under the stars of Cheng Wushuang sword light, and paused slightly.

“This, this is the power of the world, how can you use this strength!”

Beiming’s complexion was also shocked at this moment, from 桀骜 and 狰狞 to a pale!

The power of World is higher than the power of law. Even Heavenly God Realm above True God Realm cannot control this strength!

Bang!

The light of the stars flickers and the space shakes!

Everyone felt that the picture in front of them was shaking violently, and Sea of ​​Consciousness was agitated.

Then I felt a strong heat, which permeated the whole body!

The moment the eyes opened, the corpse of the shadow of Beiming had fallen from the void to the ground. Before that, the palm print that seemed to be able to slaughter all the creatures in the tomb of the emperor disappeared, and that holy text was no trace.

Cheng Wushuang’s silhouette, but stood proudly in the void, leaving an indelible impression on everyone.

Countless Ancient Race Heaven’s Chosen, at this moment deeply imprinted Cheng Wushuang’s cheeks in his mind. This child will be the most powerful student in the history of God Demon Academy! none of them!