Chapter 1133

In a word, sixteen words.

It's like sixteen rolling thunder, exploding in Ming ruo's heart, exploding his heart.

gods?

Is Jian Xiaoyao a God?

Not only Ming Ruo, but also other people were completely confused at this moment.

The total number of deities in the divine world is limited, and they are not unknown.

Which spirit is Jian Xiaoyao?

Which God incarnated as Jian Xiaoyao to take part in the God selection contest?

All of a sudden, many people immediately began to divergent thinking, guess who Lin Beichen is.

Pan Duoqing was numb in the moment.

Whatever you're afraid of.

When Lin Beichen broke Ming ruo's first attack, he had such a terrible guess in his heart.

I didn't expect the guess to come true now.

He immediately realized that he was in trouble.

If Jian Xiaoyao is a God, he not only targets him everywhere, but also ambushes and assassinates him secretly

Is it not the most serious blasphemy?

Realizing that it was not good, pan Duoqing restrained his breath, and his movements were very hidden. For fear of attracting other people's attention, he stepped back slowly.

But how can you hide it from Lin Beichen.

"I'm afraid it's too late to leave now."

Lin Beichen's eyes were burning, and his eyes fixed them.

"I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in return was targeted and embarrassed again and again. OK, I don't pretend any more. I have a showdown. I am a God, HIA HIA HIA..."

He gave the villain's standard ghost laughter, then waved to pan Duoqing and said, "come here, kneel down."

Pan Duoqing's expression flickered wildly, clenched his teeth and remained silent.

"Those who do not know are not guilty."

Ming Ruo spoke again for Pan Duoqing.

No matter whether Lin Beichen is a God or not, he must support this waste.

Because this is the choice of his superior God.

In fact, to say such words is to admit that Lin Beichen is a God.

Because it's not a God, if you don't master the throne, it's absolutely impossible to break his attacks continuously - even suppress him.

Moreover, no one else dares to pretend to be a God in this divine world.

"What did you say?"

Lin Beichen looks at Ming Ruo with a sneer on his face, like looking at this brain wreck.

Ming Ruo forced his anger and said in a deep voice: "it's not a sin to know. Since you are the incarnation to participate in the God election contest, you shouldn't be blamed..."

"Paralyze you."

Lin Beichen yelled: "bullshit, it's not a crime for those who don't know." only Lao Tzu, the party concerned, can say this. What kind of thing are you, dare you say this? "

Ming ruo's angry eyes are round

Open your eyes.

But the next moment, he forced to hold back his anger and said, "I'm not a thing, but I'm a God under the crown of the God of the great wilderness. Don't you pay attention to me, dare you disobey the crown of the God of the great wilderness?"

"Lao Tzu has been defending the glory of God for several years."

Lin Beichen said with a sneer: "this dog of the scorching sun god clan has repeatedly questioned [the tower of justice], that is, he is insinuating and slandering the LORD God... Kneel down for me."

The voice fell.

Lin Beichen once again to pan Duoqing hand.

Let's shoot it again.

The red flame is powerful, and the big hand is pressing down in an instant.

Bang.

Pan Duoqing kneels down on his knees.

Knowing the identity of Lin Beichen's spirit, his fighting spirit has disintegrated in his heart, and he doesn't agree with his previous hard words.

The red flame power hands continue to press down.

Click, click.

The leg bone is broken, the bone stubble pierces the muscle, and the blood overflows.

"Ah..."

Pan Duoqing screamed.

Aware of the murderous opportunity in Jian Xiaoyao's eyes, and realizing that the other party is going to die here alive, his soul is in danger.

"Save me under the crown of Ming Ruo."

Pan Duoqing cried out.

Ming ruo's face twitched. Even if he wanted to stay out of the affair, he had to stop.

"Presumptuous, I'm the host of the banquet tonight. How dare you kill people here."

In the loud cheers, Mingruo burst out all his strength. The divine power condensed into a set of dark red gorgeous armor, which covered his whole body. A dragon head sword appeared in his hand and jumped up to cut it out.

"Bold."

Lin Beichen had been on guard for a long time. He drank on purpose and said: "you are shielding the sinners who insult the LORD God..."

Boom!

The dragon head saber collided with the waster God fist.

The power of the Tao burst out.

The two forces of dark red and red red are scattered in all directions.

"Back up now."

"Come on, get out of the hall."

The "melon eaters" in the main hall of Zhetian, who had been eating with relish, immediately retreated.

The maid, such as wind chime and tassel, had already quit.

Boom.

The hall was rocked by a violent earthquake.

The stone table and chair were rolled by the overflowing power, and turned into powder in an instant.

All kinds of delicacies turn into nothingness.

Panghu, golden giant lizard and several other eaters were immediately distressed and beat their chests and feet.

On the ground, stone pillars and walls, dark red Shinto talismans were flashing wildly, giving out the power of array to protect the whole hall from being destroyed by this terrible power.

Boom, boom.

Between lightning, stone and fire, Lin Beichen and Mingruo have fought for hundreds of times.

"Ah..."

Ming Ruo screamed and flew backward, hitting the God seat.

Bang.

The zodiac is breaking apart.

"Shield the sun villain who insults the LORD God... You, guilty, I sentence you to death."

Lin Beichen waves the fist of casserole big, take advantage of your illness to want your life.

It's terrible to offend a God.

Today, even if he is merciful, Mingruo will do everything in the future. Thinking about it, it makes Lin Beichen feel creepy, so he can't be soft hearted and just do it.

In this way, it is not offending.

"Poof..."

Ming Ruo reluctantly parried, and was beaten by the force like a flash flood. He kept spitting blood.

The armor began to crumble.

He was vomiting blood in his heart.

This sword is free and unfettered. It's really hateful for the villain to complain first, saying that it's tarnishing the glory of the LORD God to shield pan Duoqing.

However, he had no way to explain some words.

Ming Ruo is so dumb that he can't say what he has suffered.

Boom, boom.

After dozens of continuous attacks, the dragon and beast swords are broken and the armor of divine power collapses with a click.

"Ah, dada, dada, dada..."

Lin Beichen barks and punches quickly.

With the battle, he felt that the immortal helmet and the waster God fist on his head had a wonderful feeling.

Under this kind of induction, the power of Huangshen boxing set has doubled.

The speed of punching has also doubled.

Lightning speed fist?

The fist marks are in the air, directly marking the flames.

It's too fast for the naked eye to catch.

The terrible fist seal bombards Mingruo continuously, and blows his spirit body in the air. In the light and shadow flashing, the clear and visible depressions constantly appear on Mingruo.

"Ah Da!"

Lin Beichen stops boxing.

Click.

Ming Ruo fell to the ground.

The blood overflowed from all parts of the body, like rags and sacks soaked in the blood pool.

Lin Beichen's heart is very cool.

gods?

What about the gods?

It seems that if you drink too much, you will vomit, if you are beaten, you will hurt, if you break the meat, you will bleed.

But that's it.

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