Transmigration: Super Debt System

"Sure enough, the realm of heaven is not so good to break through."

Ronjitian looked at the world God and said.

He is also the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he is also the peak of three practices. The world God can't beat him.

I saw the God of the world with a colorful tail flame, quickly to him.

"Slow, too slow."

Long RI Tian slowly shook his head, a little, the figure has disappeared.

"Boom..."

The world God's fist directly fell into the sky, making a huge black hole burst out of space.

But long Ritian appeared behind the world God, and his seemingly powerless foot touched it.

"Boom..."

A loud explosion sounded, the waves of terror rolled around, and the God of the world fell down.

Then ronjitian opened his arms and flew down.

"Hum!"

A harsh sound sounded, and the creeping vines shot up from below, and the vines were shining with metal light.

Then a fire dragon, which was made by the real fire of the sun, rushed up.

"Little skills."

Long day adds light to say a, hand toward vine, fierce press.

"Boom, boom..."

The vine bumped into his hand, and the hard and incomparable vine burst, and the fire dragon burned on his body.

However, long RI Tian didn't even defend himself. He was not afraid of chaos fire. Would he be afraid of sun fire? This kind of fire may be terrible to others, but it's really nothing to him.

Long Ritian rushes out of the fire dragon and looks at the fist of the world God rapidly enlarging.

"Boom..."

The sky shook again, and huge waves rolled around.

As the dust cleared away, ronjitian grasped the fist of the world God with his left hand.

"It's too weak. It's been ten thousand years. What are you doing?"

Long day Tim looked at the world God that exquisite face light said.

"Noumenon, you are too strong."

A hoarse, as if the voice of their own electric sound sounded.

"My strength is not for nothing."

"Well, this time your strength is too poor, so stay in Honghuang." Long RI Tian released his hand and said faintly.

The world was deified into five lights and turned back to the five spirits.

The five spirits looked at each other and nodded.

"OK, noumenon."

Long RI Tian nodded, his body shook and disappeared in place.

…

High in the center of Honghuang, longri Tian looks at the land of Honghuang.

"Come on, let's go to chaos."

"Well."

With a flash of white light, he disappeared into the wilderness.

Chaos of the divine world.

Since long RI Tian's war in the underworld ten thousand years ago destroyed the underworld, the chaotic divine world has left a human world and many small spaces.

But Athena was the only God who survived that war.

Because many gods have fallen, and their divinities have fallen in all directions. Over the past ten thousand years, some atmospheric transporters have picked up their divinities and become hypocrites or small gods.

The God of war.

A figure appeared on a peak.

"Well? There are acquaintances here. Who is it As soon as long RI Tian appeared, he felt a sense of familiarity.

At this time, there are ripples in the space in front of him.

"Tear..."

Only a black sickle with cold light appeared.

"Death sickle!" Long RI Tim murmured.

A huge figure came out.

"Master."

The black figure knelt down and called to longri.

"You are Death? " Long Ritian asked in doubt.

He thought of a magical world, and then gourd vine gave birth to a god of death.

He asked death to develop believers in that world. Unexpectedly, he came to chaos and got the scythe of death.