I'm really not a Child of Luck - Chapter 235
235. Chapter 235 The Lord of the Evil Spirit Hall of the Son of God
Chapter 235
Shen Tianli hummed, and the fist covered with a heavy water hit out.
The surging power of the gods and demons is blessed on one yuan heavy water, making the power of heavy water stronger.
The facial faces of the evil spirits of the noodle face changed suddenly, and quickly cast a black evil flower in front of him.
This flower body exudes a strong evil spirit, and the flower branches can hear the screams faintly, obviously not a serious spell.
Shen Tian can clearly feel that the evil and weirdness of this black flower -shaped spell.
But he didn’t care, because absolute power could crush everything.
Shen Tian’s fist was not blocked by this evil flower spell, but directly shocked the evil flowers into crushing.
Immediately afterwards, his fist was like breaking the chest of the cult, and he suddenly flew out of dozens of feet.
The power of a punch is so horrible!
The cults in the whole valley were a little stunned.
“Good boy, this seat is underestimated,” the owner of the blood robe laughed, “Did you just call himself the Son?”
“Now there are only two holy places on Yaochi and Shenxiao on the ancient battlefield, and the Holy Land of Yaochi has no Son, so are you Shenxiao Son Shen Tian?”
The owner of the blood robe hall looked at Shen Tian, and couldn’t help but applaud: “It is said that Shenxiao Son Shen Tian is not only talented, courageous, but also has a face that can make the gods crazy.”
“Originally, I didn’t believe it, but now I see you, but this seat is believed.”
“Shen Tian, your appearance is not under this seat when you are young.”
Quiet.
The entire canyon is quiet.
Those black robe deacons looked at the owner of the blood robe.
As for Shen Tian, he retreated calmly and withdrew towards the valley.
The owner of the blood robe palace calmly said: “Cough, don’t want to escape, you will not have any chance. Shen Tian, how about we do a pen?”
Shen Tian was slightly stunned: “Trading? What transactions?”
A smile on the main face of the blood robe hall: “This seat hopes that you can join the teaching. If you want, you can collect you in person.”
“With your talent, luck, and appearance, coupled with the teaching of this seat, it is not difficult to become the Son of the Supreme Master in the future.”
“You must know that the Son of Benjiao is greater than the power of the Holy Son, think about it!”
Evil spirit, want to teach the Son?
Shen Tian is aggressive, does Ben Son look like illegal elements?
“Xie Dianzhu loves it, but Shen is afraid that there will be no blessing.
After that, Shen Tian suddenly condensed the Suzaku Thunder Tingjia, and turned into a red god of shadow towards the valley.
“Hehe, it’s nice to be young.”
A smile on the main face of the blood robe hall: “Unfortunately, you can’t enter the teachings, it’s not for you to say it.”
“If such a good seedlings, if they can attract the admission, it will have great benefits for the development believers in the future education.”
“Black Sky, Black Xuan, leave the Son of Shenxiao! Talk to him in this seat, and you must persuade him to join the Holy religion.”
After that, the owner of the blood robe was sitting down on the chair with a time, looking at Shen Tian with appreciation.
It seems … what waves can be turned out when Shen Tian can be turned out.
“Yes, the master!”
In the black robe deacon, the two are the most loser existences, and they were shrouded in black.
The two laughed and reached out to Shen Tian.
Suddenly endless black gas, and instantly caught up with Shen Tian, and condensed into a huge palm of the palm, covering it down.
“Leave it for this seat!”
Each of the two of these two has reached the peak of the Yuan infant period, half of their feet have set foot in the realm of the divine period, and they are still together.
The power of this evil handprint is enough to make the power of the gods take seriously.
Shen Tian knew that even if his current strength is not the same as before, he still cannot stop this trick.
“Why force me? Why force me!”
Shen Tian took out a golden token from his arms with distressedly: “Why force me to destroy you?”
This is the three life -saving hair given by the Master, and once it is used once!
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Shen Tian activated the mana into the sage order.
Boom ~!
Suddenly, the entire saint order broke out, and the powerful and majestic atmosphere swept hundreds of miles.
A left hand holding a book, holding a sword in his right hand, the body shrouded in the figure of the thunder fairy, and slowly appeared in the canyon.
Facing the big fingerprints caught by Shen Tian, the virtual shadow slowly pierced the fairy sword.
When the clouds were steep, the clouds were surging, and the endless thunder flickered in it, and then turned into a thunder pillar and gathered on the fairy sword in the shadow.
Long ~!
Long Longlong ~!
Long Long Longlong ~!
The original silver sword was faintly turned into purple under the constant condensing of the Thunder.
A terrible thunder sword with a hundred feet long appears in the black valley and illuminates the entire valley.
“Shenxiao Tianwei, attract it with a sword!”
The virtual shadow slowly spoke, and the voice was unquestionable, as if he was punished in the heavens.
At the moment of the virtual shadow, all cults in the canyon were exposed on the face of the face of the canyon, which was instinctively suppressed.
Especially the black sky and Hei Xuan who faced the virtual shadow, at this time, all his body was scattered, and he kept shaking.
If there is no external force, they will almost die under this degree of attack.
After all, the Thunder is the energy of the punishment of heaven, the most restrained the demon outside the demon.
“Zhang Longyuan is really willing, it is cruel enough!”
The master of the blood robe hall changes slightly. Although he is a sanctuary in a duration period, he does not have the attack that the saints of the saints are divided.
But he is not afraid, and he does not mean that his men can bear this blow.
After all, if he does not help each other, there will be no cults in the Canyon who can retreat under such an attack.
“White bone blood palm print !!!”
Under the blood -colored robe, stretch out a dry palm.
The palm of this hand was very dry, and it was almost impossible to see flesh and veins.
However, the palm of the palm shows strange blood red, and the palms and palms are covered with strange lines.
He suddenly stretched out his palm, and the thunderous sword waved by the pilgrims was blocked, and a giant palm print suddenly appeared in the void.
This is a bloody white bone palm print, exuding extremely gloomy atmosphere.
Looking at this blood palm print, as if seeing the blood of the corpse.
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After all, Shenxiao Thunder Sword collided with the blood palm seal, and the landslide collapsed.
The terrible energy tide suddenly swept dozens of miles, and obvious vibrations can be felt within a thousand miles.
“It seems that it can’t hide it anymore!”
The owner of the blood robe hall is slightly sinking: “Since you have to force this seat like this, don’t blame the seat to make things completely troublesome.”
“Don’t think that the elder in Xianmen Town, they can come to save you from getting off. You don’t know what the saint is!”
“Before they arrived here, this seat will post the clothes you made, and then take you away!”
A deep breath, the owner of the blood robe suddenly waved his sleeves.
Suddenly, the smoke in the entire valley was scattered.
The place where Shen Tian was originally was empty.
Master of the Palace of Blood Robe: “???”
Bloodpiece main#: “!!!”
Master of the blood robe: “…? ??!!”
“Unexpectedly, you actually have such a mysterious technique?”
The owner of the blood robe said lightly: “Unfortunately, this seat has locked your breath.
The Master of the Blood Robe had just fallen, but saw the breath that originally walked quickly on the ground disappeared.
The whole valley was so quiet for a while.
It’s just that everyone feels like hearing something.
Slap ~
Papa ~
Papa ~
Yes, the sound of the face!
“How is it possible, how could this kid get rid of the lock of this seat?”
The owner of the Blood Robe feels hot and spicy, this should not be!This is not subject … metaphysics!
You know that he is the saint, even though he is the first primary saint, it is also the existence of set foot in the field of the Holy Path.
There are ants under the saints. This sentence is not just about speaking.
Even if the existence of the peak of the god of God, it is almost impossible to converge the gas machine in front of him.
Shen Tian is just a period of golden body. How can this be done?
This is like a little ant bite you, and you are preparing a finger to crush it to death.
It turned out that the little ant suddenly disappeared underground in your eyelids.
Underwondless, incredible!
The owner of the blood robe said that his face hurts!
“Do you think you can escape from your hands?”
“I can’t run the temple after running. I go to Xianmen Town now and destroy your same homes, so I don’t believe you!”
The luster of the blood was exuded from the owner of the blood robe, violent, murder, and anger.
Cultivation of evil methods, although the cultivation of spiritual blood, soul, and evil spirits is more advanced, but the mood is more likely to have problems.
Therefore, all the monks of the vicious spirit are basically very irritable, paranoid, and perceive.
Sometimes, you can even do everything together.
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At this time, the murderous murderous from the main body of the blood robe hall shattered the layers of clouds.
Within hundreds of miles, countless creatures were trembling, feeling surging coercion and murderous erosion.
No one doubts what the Lord of the Blood Soul Temple said, because if there is no sage in the Holy Land, he does have the strength to slaughter the Xianmen Town.
It is only time to completely anger Yaochi and Shenxiao’s two holy places, causing endless hunting.
“Killing you, retrieved the flag, and rescue the Holy Spirit. What if your master comes?”
The owner of the blood robe town sneered towards Xianmen Town, and the speed was not fast. It seemed to be torture Shen Tian deliberately and let him feel guilty.
“Originally, this seat was not prepared to be so high -profile. This is you forced this seat. They died because of you.”
“Don’t think about contacting the saints in your Holy Land to help, Xianmen Town is too far away from your holy place.
“Even if Zhang Longyuan arrived immediately after receiving the news, it would take at least a moment to arrive.”
“And the time of a minute is enough to wash the blood of Xianmen Town three times!”
The owner of the blood robe talked about it, and it seemed that the slaughter was just an unusual thing for him.
“How about, would you like to follow the seat?”
“As long as you join the Holy religion, this seat will let you go the same door.”
The main side of the blood robe hall smiled: “Consider it!”
As the owner of the blood robe is getting closer and closer to Xianmen Town, the smile on his face is getting stronger.
Because he felt that a breath reappeared on the ground, and it was spunting at the ground quickly.
Boom ~!
The earth burst, Shen Tian was carrying the golden god wings, and looked at the owner of the blood robe.
His face was full of painful pain: “I said, can’t you live well? Why do you have to force the saint to destroy you?”
Frankly speaking, Shen Tian was originally ready to go, but the owner of the blood robe palace had to do things.
Also bleeding Xianmen Town, not to mention how many Shen Tian partners in Naxianmen Town.
The strong leek alone, Shen Tian was reluctant to be reluctant!
A good sage, why do you have to provoke me!
Is it not fragrant to find each mother?
Have to do things and do things!
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“Destroy me?”
Listening to Shen Tian’s arrogant words, the owner of the blood robe hall laughed at anger: “In this seat, I want to see and see, how do you destroy me.”
At this moment, the owner of the blood robe palace was proud of the void, and the terrible San Wei poured away.
The atmosphere was instantly tight, and the killing intention was permeated in the void.
One second ~
Two seconds ~
Three seconds ~
At the Dantian of Shen Tian, a small purple tower continued to rotate.
The faint purple light diverged from the small tower.
Beautiful and fatal!
(This chapter is finished)