You have a good chance, I accept it.

In the erupting magma, a monster with flames all over his body walked out step by step. The aura of the explosive around him was even more powerful than the previous God's Weirdness.

He had four hooves, his body was wrapped in scales wrapped in flames, his eyes flashed with flames, and his head had a pair of horns wrapped in flames.

"If you dare to steal the sacred objects of my clan, I will make you unable to live or die."

With his roar, the gray mist around him began to gather violently towards him. In a short time, his aura began to rise continuously until it reached the real critical point and stopped at the peak of the True Immortal.

At this time, he was only one step away from that step, the realm of Taiyi Xuanxian.

He was the God's Weirdness, the Fire Venerable.

He was originally the top prodigy of the Kuiniu clan, but was later infected by the weirdness and became weird, believing in the God of Weirdness.

As his four hooves moved slightly, his body disappeared into the air.

On the other side, on a flat ground full of death, a dry figure was sitting cross-legged.

There were no decorations around, only a thick air of death. Even a true immortal could not stay here for too long.

And this withered figure had no flesh and blood at all, just a layer of skin wrapped around a skeleton.

His eyes were closed, his eye sockets were sunken, his face was miserable, and there was no blood at all.

However, the next moment, he slowly opened his eyes, and the death air rolled around him, and the earth around him was burning with blue flames. This fire was the fire of the underworld.

It seemed to come from the real Nine Netherworld.

He slowly stood up, the death air rolled around him, and his shriveled eyeballs moved at will.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand, the death air rolled in his hand, and a magic wand condensed into shape.

A special piece of wood, with a white bead on the top, and a purple air flowed in the center of the white bead.

"Stealing the sacred object of my clan, I don't know what it means."

A hoarse voice came out, and he took a step and walked forward step by step.

All that was left was a long string of footprints.

The weirdness of God, the Lord of the Undead.

He was originally a top prodigy of the Dark Night Clan, but was later infected by the strange spirit and became strange, and believed in the strange god.

On a mysterious sword mountain, there are three mountains standing side by side. The bottom of the mountain is very wide, but the top is extremely sharp. From a distance, it looks like three magic swords.

In the center of these three mountains, there is a high platform, on which stands a figure. This figure has a tall and straight body, and his figure is the same as that of the human race, and his five fingers are extremely slender.

The only difference is that this creature has three pairs of eyes.

Next to him, there is a white bone sword.

The bone sword is extremely slender, and the sword body is as thin as a hair. If you don't look carefully, no one will agree that this is a sword.

And there is a bloody eyeball on the hilt of the sword that is spinning randomly.

The next moment, this figure turned around, stretched out his slender fingers and grabbed the bone sword next to him. After picking up the bone sword, he carefully stroked the sword body.

"How dare you, such despicable people, steal the sacred object of our clan? No matter who you are, I will let you try it. What is hell?"

A light snort sounded, and he smiled and walked away from here step by step.

Every step he took, there was a strange vision of sword flashing behind him.

The weirdness of God, the Sword Lord.

Originally, he was the top genius of the Yijian clan, but later he was infected by the weirdness and became weird, believing in the weird god.

It is rumored that the Yijian clan members are born with swords, and every member of the clan is a top genius of swordsmanship.