Paragon God Creation System

The monstrous divine strength, with the sword light of Cheng Wushuang’s Ssangyong Sword, blooming on the ruins of the temple, everyone was shocked, and Cheng Wushuang suddenly attacked the old Ancestor who swallowed the sky.

Although Cheng Wushuang and Bei Cang had done some tricks and showed strength Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering, and shocked everyone Demi-God on the scene, but Cheng Wushuang really played against the other characters of Old Ancestor grade, everyone thought that Cheng Wushuang still Slightly inferior.

After all, the strength of Divine strength aura erupted by Cheng Wushuang is just the strength of Divine strength, and the Old Ancestor is infinitely close to the existence of True God Realm. It can be said that the strength of Old Ancestor is the same as that of True God. In the meantime, there is just a True God robbery.

Cheng Wushuang wants to defeat Old Ancestor, which is still unrealistic.

“Wushuang!”

Beiming Hanxiang was tenderly shouted in the distance and was a little worried about her this younger brother. Now Bei Cang Ancient Race has surrounded Beiming Saint Clan, and Cheng Wushuang has come forward at such a critical moment, which moved her, especially in Life and Between Death, I felt the warmth of warmth emanating from Cheng Wushuang.

She understood that maybe it was siblings, attachment and care among loved ones.

She did not want Cheng Wushuang to be harmed.

Beiming Wu and Beiming wind also show a touch of worry. The strength of Cheng Wushuang, in their eyes, is somewhat unpredictable, but this old Ancestor, but a fossil-level character in Beiming Saint Clan, survived. Years have long been the existence of monsters. The longer these people live, the more pure the strength of the inside of the body.

Cheng Wushuang is opposed to such characters, so that they do not have to worry about it.

After all, Cheng Wushuang was a man with only nineteen life wheels, not even twenty life wheels.

At such a young age, it is a bit reluctant to fight against others like Old Ancestor.

However, Beiming’s heart flashed with expectations. I felt that Cheng Wushuang was not a reckless person. He could come here with absolute reliance. Therefore, he was thinking again. The truth is that Cheng Wushuang’s trump card is What, if he can save the genocide of Beiming Saint Clan.

“Stop him soon.” Beiming Hong felt a pain in his heart. He knew that the strength of this grandson was absolutely transcending mortality and becoming a Saint. If he could give him another year or two of development, he would definitely be able to overpower everyone on the scene. not now.

He knows deeply the value of Beiming as an Old Ancestor. This kind of character is like a monster. All his strengths are accumulated because of his long life. Once the strength is fully exerted, the consequences will be abnormal. Above all common sense, even if True God comes, it can be annihilated.

Many of the Elder Protectors present looked at Cheng Wushuang’s sword in shock, and felt that this sword, the formidable power, is amazing. When it comes to sharp edges, no one can reach the sword repair, but at the moment, it is not.

The people of Bei Cang Ancient Race were sneer.

In their eyes, why don’t you know how powerful this An Anstor is, how powerful and such a powerful person, who truly develops a divide might, it will be a kind of cloud-overturning existence!

How can a trifling nameless pawn compare with this swallowing Old Ancestor?

“Boy, your miscellaneous existence is just a coincidence. With the luck of the last life, I won a few good fortunes. I really thought heaven could not be defying. With your ability, I also want to be in Ancient Race in Bei Cang Before the army of the army, could the clouds and rains fail? “

“Do you think you are the reincarnation of Ancient Three Sovereigns? Five Emperors reincarnation?”

“It’s a joke. Look at the old man. I crushed your sword.”

Swallowing the sky Old Ancestor smiled, the silhouette of the whole person, with the sword qi chopped by Cheng Wushuang, and flew into the void, then the strength of the divine strength was vast, between the hands, the power of the stars was general, the entire void, suddenly From day to night, everyone found in horror that they could see the stars above the sky.

The dazzling divine light, extremely colorful, made them almost illusion. At this time, the old Ancestor, the silhouette had already used the rays of light of the stars, and actually waved a huge divine sense to transform a divine sense body. , This Movement Art is extremely powerful, like a demon god under the night sky.

The huge dark body, opened his scarlet eyes, and suddenly punched under the endless sword qi bombardment, this fist, as if relying on the light of the stars, powerful, terrifying, full of endless coercion.

The people were terrified.

Countless members of the Beiming Saint Clan have their eyes widened, looking at the deity-like appearance of this demon, showing a sense of terror, and they cannot forget the origin of this body.

This law body is the ancestor of the first generation Saint Saint Clan. With the help of divide sense cultivation, a half Divine Rank martial arts, the Saint Law body, this law body, so powerful, is the powerful martial arts that all ancestors would have killed. The existence of countless True God.

In Beiming Saint Clan, countless Dilder sense robbed Elder Protectors, who have cultivated this law body, knowing this law body and its difficult cultivation, some Elder spent a lot of money to cultivate this Movement Art for cultivation. The cost, the retreat for hundreds of years, and the loss of hundreds of life essence, cannot be cultivated out of this law body, which shows that this law body is terrible.

“St. Ronaldinho, but the ancestor of Beiming Saint Clan at the beginning, possessed the heavenly creation technique, observed astrology, comprehend the Supreme martial arts, and swallowed the old Ancestor to display the patriarch martial arts. This child will have no chance.”

Patrarch of Bei Cang Ancient Race, with a smile on his face.

At that time, the ancestor of Beiming Saint Clan, but the Peak of Saint, was about to step into the existence of the ancient emperor. Such characters were extremely powerful, but unfortunately died in love, and they failed to ascend into Divine World.

This time they went to Beiming Saint Clan for the other ancestors of this Great Divine Level. They wanted to use his Saint’s Peak corpse to read Heaven’s Chosen for the Ancient Race of Bei Cang and break the fourth Reincarnation. Seal, the bloodline of the Awakening Blood Emperor.

Looking at the high god demon phantom, the huge fist, as if with a starry sky World strength, blasted into the silhouette of Cheng Wushuang, all the space of this world, under this fist of shadow, was broken into pieces .

Everyone felt that Cheng Wushuang, the Proud Child of Heaven, was considered a died!

No one can gain a glimmer of vitality under the shadow fist of this god demon phantom. Even the Patriarch of Beiming Saint Clan and the strength of Beiking Macro Peak cannot rely on this fist.

Swallow the sky of Old Ancestor, when you start, you will use a trump card, and want to suppress Cheng Wushuang to death!

Staring at the punch that heavenly might squinted.

Cheng Wushuang’s swinging sword qi became extremely small in that punch.

Bang!

When the sword light collided with the fist shadow, it all turned into a wild wind and dissipated.

Cheng Wushuang stared with amazement at this fist’s formidable power. This old Ancestor really deserves the title of Old Ancestor. Since the other party’s shot is a trump card, if he is hiding, he will be a bit dead. .

“Little thing, die for me!” Beiming Old Ancestor sneered, as if seeing victory.

Hua!

When everyone felt that the big picture was set, Cheng Wushuang’s mouth sneered.

A world power that frightened everyone, with the emergence of a strange World phantom, blooming in Cheng Wushuang’s body.

Cheng Wushuang Abandon the sword at this time!

The Shuanglong Wild Sword in his hand, in an instant, injected the strength of World Star Soul into two lifelike Heavenly Dragons, one white and one black, with light and darkness, rising from the ground, using a kind of 桀骜, Bite to the fist shadow of the sky!

The two Heavenly Dragons, with their madness, swept away unobstructed, as if the World was invincible.

Bang!

Eventually, the Shuanglong Cave penetrated the hunted zhang demon god phantom and instantly crushed the huge fist shadow.

Countless people were frightened, and even Bei Cang Nian was staring with wide eyes.

The strongest Divine Sense of Beiming Saint Clan’s ancestors turned into pieces under the minions of these two Heavenly Dragons!