Super Martial God

In the world of artistic conception.

Under the pressure of the gun, the earth under Lin Mu's feet was broken, and his body gradually sank to the ground, reaching his waist in the blink of an eye.

Lin Mu's skin exudes blood. The king of yigun really deserves his reputation. Even he can't resist it.

"The third monarch in the world is really terrible. If it were us, we would be killed directly."

The venerable voice trembled.

Although the venerable is immortal, they really don't have the confidence to live safely when they see the attack of the Italian gun monarch.

"Lin Mu's true soul is also very strong. He can resist it even now. If he hadn't met the Italian gun monarch, I'm afraid other monarchs would really be unable to compete with him."

There are also venerable eyes on Lin Mu.

"How powerful is it? Sooner or later, it will be defeated. It's ridiculous for a character who has been suppressed by his majesty to dare to talk in public."

The venerable of the Italian gun Kingdom disdained the way.

"Lin Mu, the moment you offend me, you are doomed to your fate. What about the monarch? It makes me unhappy, so I can't turn over forever."

Teng Jining said coldly and proudly.

In the world of artistic conception, the king of Italian gun overlooks Lin Mu: "Lin Mu, drop your accomplishments quickly. Don't make mistakes, otherwise I will suppress you forever today."

"In fact, I've always been a man of current affairs."

Lin Mu's mouth overflowed with blood, but he had a casual smile on his face. "Unfortunately, your strength is far from enough to meet the standard of letting me know current affairs."

"Don't think too much of yourself. Wait until I destroy your body first. See if you can speak hard again."

The king's eyes became cold.

He gave Lin Mu many opportunities, but Lin Mu was always ignorant of current affairs, which has challenged his bottom line and completely exhausted his patience.

"Out!"

He sent out his long gun again, and the endless light burst out and turned into a lightning bolt and hit the Lin Mu.

Boom!

Lin Mu was already resisting the last gunshot. The second gunshot hit him. He immediately suffered heavy damage and vomited blood.

"Is that your strength? If your strength is limited to this, it will be really disappointing. "

The Italian gun monarch said coldly.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Lin Mu suddenly laughed.

The strength of the Italian gun monarch also completely inspired his fighting spirit.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrible momentum erupted from his body.

This momentum shocked the artistic conception of the emperor, and the world could not be completely blocked. The whole Qingtian island felt the powerful oppression.

"What's going on?"

Those practitioners who talked about it all around were surprised and startled by the sudden momentum.

"Self respecting fist!"

Lin Mu hit the strongest fist.

Boom, boom!

The unspeakable fist strength rushed out of his fist madly, and the whole artistic conception world shook violently.

Bang!

Nine sun like dragon guns trembled violently in the sky.

Then, with a click, there was a crack in the sky over the artistic conception world.

Boom!

Lin Mu's figure soared into the sky and flew out of the crack, breaking away from the artistic conception world of the Italian gun monarch.

Standing in the sky, he is still surrounded by a strong boxing breath outside his body, which gives people the feeling that he is standing in the ancient world, suppressing heaven and earth and ruling all directions.

"What a terrible smell. This is Zhenzu boxing."

A venerable man couldn't help exclaiming, "since ancient times, only boxing ancestors in the world can create such boxing."

"Is it Wanhe boxing?"

In addition, there are moving guesses.

"No, even Wanhe boxing has no such power."

The former venerable objected: "this... This is likely to be the legendary lost" self respecting fist "!"

"What? How could it be! "

"Yes, after the fall of the fist ancestor, he didn't pass down the self respecting fist at all. Even his descendants don't know this fist technique. How can Lin Mu know it?"

"You know," I only respect boxing ", that is the secret skill of the boxing ancestor who has worked hard all his life. It is said that he has touched the threshold of heaven."

Others can't believe it.

Zhenzu boxing is terrible in itself, and "self respecting boxing" is the top boxing in Zhenzu boxing, which is infinitely close to the realm of heaven.

Tianli, that is the ultimate realm of truth. Only the sky can control it.

The former true ancestor also existed against the sky and competed with the blue sky, which was once the ancestor of China.

However, later, the Earth collided with another mysterious force, and everything in heaven and earth nearly disappeared. In order to resolve the collision force, the fist ancestor fell.

Otherwise, it's hard to say whether the world is blue or not.

This "self respecting fist" is the best proof, because there are really traces of justice in this fist.

"How can you control this boxing?"

Even the prince of yigun changed his face suddenly.

"Yigun monarch, don't be so wordy. Keep fighting."

Lin Mu's war spirit has been inspired. He wants to be the top sharpener in the monarchy stage.

Such fighting opportunities are not common.

In fact, every master is eager for his opponent, because without an opponent, there will be no progress.

Only by defeating the opponent and climbing up on the opponent's body can we climb to a higher level.

"Good, good."

The Italian gun monarch was extraordinary. He soon calmed down and said three good things. He sneered: "I was worried that you were too weak to be my stepping stone, but I didn't think I underestimated you."

Speaking of this, his eyes brightened: "what a self respecting fist. Killing you is equivalent to fighting with the fist ancestor. Maybe I can break the bottleneck and reach a higher level after the war."

As he spoke, an ancient talisman flew out of the center of his eyebrows.

This ancient talisman seems to be painted with a black ancient gun.

"Heaven gun, come out."

Then, the king of yigun poured Zhenli crazy into the ancient Rune and shouted loudly.

Boom, boom

In an instant, a breath that shocked the world came out of the ancient rune. It seemed that there was something terrible waking up.

Buzz!

Before long, the ancient gun pattern painted on the ancient symbol disappeared. At the same time, a real ancient gun appeared in the void.

As soon as the black ancient gun came out, all the practitioners around felt the pressure of freezing their souls. Those with low accomplishments were directly scared to pale and fight in two strands.

Even the venerable ones felt great oppression.

"The breath of heaven!"

There is a real king of heaven trembling.

"How can there be the breath of heaven? Didn't the sky fall?"

Another man said in horror.

"I see."

The real king lost his mind and said, "this ancient gun was made of the bones of heaven. It is said that when the sky fell, the spine of heaven was missing. I don't know who stole it..."

"God, the spine of heaven? Is the spine of heaven stolen by the king of Italian gun? "

I was shocked and pale around.

Everyone who heard this also breathed.

This ancient gun is actually made of heaven's bone.

Although the rune on it does not reach the level of heavenly artifact, its material is undoubtedly at the level of heavenly artifact.