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Chapter 1589 The Family of Martial Gods, Come Out of the Holy World Again! ! ! !

Chapter 1589, The family of Wushen, go out of the holy world again! ! ! !

Holy King Domain, in a special plane.

A thousand-zhang cloud gate hangs high, and the family of Martial Gods - the four characters are drawn vigorously and powerfully,

Around the plane, towering mountains, standing among the clouds.

In the mountains, there are pavilions like forests and huge halls towering high.

At the foot of the mountain, like a giant dragon, there are a lot of strong holy lights surging, still as still as water, moving can open the sky!

At the position of the main hall, a beam of red light rose into the sky! !

Boom~! boom!

The red light exploded, turning into a sky full of broken light!

Countless powerhouses looked up, their eyes horrified and unbelievable!

This is Martial God Son's exquisite blood jade, and it is actually broken?

Countless servants of the Martial God family came out of the gate, looking at each other in astonishment, as if to say: This is impossible!

"Counting the space jade slips of the two adults, and the trump card left to Pian Jue by the Lord, even the Holy King can't threaten Pian Jue's life!"

"Could it be that the twin kings besieged the son of God?"

"Where is the holy place, dare to destroy my martial arts son!"

"Sinful, this person is absolutely sinful! It must be punished. If not, what is the name of my god of war!"

Countless hidden old monsters are angry and scared!

The more powerful the existence, the more difficult it is to produce offspring.

The Son of God fell, and the whole body was moved with a single hair. If the Lord of the Martial Gods was here, the entire Martial God family would suffer!

Just because Lord Martial God chose his concubine as the god seed, tens of thousands of beautiful and beautiful women with unparalleled talents died!

Many of them are still the top ten stunning potential beauties on the enchanting list of the past dynasties!

It was only that 'Seed of Yang Yuan' who struggled in the concubine's body for thousands of years before quietly conceived of the God Seed!

Later generations have nurtured dozens of epochs with countless secret methods and resources, and the son of the god of war was born just now!

Therefore, Martial God Son is the continuation of the lifeline of the current Martial God family. Without him, the Martial God is furious, and no one can bear it!

The Martial God family, a dark red secret room!

Boom~!

More than a dozen hidden old monsters broke into the door!

In the dark red and secret room, on a jade bed of cold jade and mysterious ice, sat a handsome young man in a trance.

He looked at his hands with horror in his eyes!

This person is Wu Pianjue who was beheaded by Lin Chen!

However, the current 'Wu Pian Jue' is completely different from the previous one.

His cultivation base is very weak, only the cultivation base of life and death, and secondly, he has lost the 'magic power'!

His bloodline no longer has the factor of the bloodline of God! Just an ordinary life and death situation!

Wu Pianjue said in horror and trembling, "Elders, I... am I dead..."

The red-robed old man who broke into the secret room was uncertain, and then heaved a deep sigh.

"Yes, God Son, it is the worst situation..."

"This external incarnation that the Lord refined for you in the past has preserved a ray of your original spirit, the Son of God, which can assimilate part of the memory of the main body, and is the back-hand of all the trump cards. Once the main body falls, your external incarnation will be lost. Will revive, recall the original bloodline..."

The blood of the gods is extremely domineering, and even a holy king in the world cannot surrender.

Incarnation is the last trump card left by the Valkyrie for his descendants.

If the main body really dies, the blood of the main body will escape through the void, and most of the divine blood will gather back to the incarnation. The only loss is to lose the memory of the practice and the foundation of cultivation.

But, now is the worst situation!

The incarnation outside the body was activated, but the blood of the gods did not come back!

This means that Wu Pianjue fell into a space-time plane where even the blood of the gods could not escape, beyond the control of the 'God'!

This is a very scary thing!

This means that the Wu family is completely 'extraordinary'! The birth of the next son of God, I don't know when it will be!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Wu Pianjue put his head in his hands and let out a piercing scream.

The red-robed old man resisted the countless emotions in his heart and said solemnly: "Son of God, please tell us who is the enemy of my family of Martial Gods!"

"Lin Chen!"

Wu Pianjue roared, his eyes were cracked, bloodshot from his eyes——"He is in Shenyan Palace, he killed me, I am unwilling to be a son of God! No, how can I stop here, I have not surpassed my father, I am still Didn't lead the holy world!"

The eyes of many Wu family old monsters suddenly froze!

Lin Chen, they have never heard of this name.

The family of God does not recognize the nameless!

They only need to know that the enemy of the Wu family is in the Shenyan Palace!

"Let's go..."

More than a dozen old monsters exited the secret room, and immediately a few personal maids came in in panic to appease the rampant Wu Pianjue...

Wu Pianjue was so heart-wrenchingly mad that he saw the corners of his eyes when many Wu family servants left, and he was even more sobbing!

In the past, the servants who had a lot of admiration for themselves and had obvious respect and humility, when they left, they looked at them with pity, pity, disdain, or even schadenfreude!

Losing the blood of the Martial God, even if he survived, Wu Pianjue would be equivalent to 'dead'!

What Wu Shen valued was Wu Pianjue's future, and the relationship in his bloodline was extremely light.

The potential of divine blood is the source of his lofty status!

Living by losing the blood of God, he will definitely be 'life is better than death'!

After the riot, Wu Pianjue lost his soul and muttered to himself.

"How can you just stop here... It's not true... Lin Chen, Lin Chen!! I want to kill you, I want you to live rather than die!"

The Martial God family, the main hall.

Boom~!

Dozens of holy lights descended, emergency exit!

All the old servants of the Martial God family gathered together, all with solemn expressions!

"The seriousness of the matter, the old man doesn't want to say more."

The red-robed old man's eyes narrowed, "The reputation of the Martial God family cannot be trampled on by anyone. We need to give the Lord an explanation! Everyone else has hit us, and waiting for a moment will bring more shame!"

"Let's go, call all those who can move, the Martial God family, never back down!"

"The enemy, in the Shenyan Palace!"

boom! boom! boom!

An almost invincible power erupted from the plane of the Martial God family, shaking all forces in the Holy Kingdom!

This once legendary family, inherited by the Martial God himself, and the giant power that dominates one side, is about to be born!

No one can guess what kind of killer move is hidden in the Martial God family!

In the holy world of the human race, the means of God are unimaginable!

...

Shenyan Palace, millions of voids in a radius, chaos in the battle circle——

The war spear stabbed in awe, like a dragon roaring, Xue Yifan's ten fingers formed a circle, and he suddenly pushed out horizontally, taking Lin Chen's gun from the front!

sigh~!

Xue Yifan's defense was torn apart, and his eyes changed slightly: "This marksmanship is so sharp, he never used it when he was fighting Wu Pianjue, and he still has reservations?"

"Hey, handsome boy on the list of saints, where are you looking?"

The corner of Lin Chen's mouth twitched, and the demon-slaying spear swept away, stabbed and slashed thousands of times at a speed, and the spear shadows bloomed like a peacock.

In other saintly battle circles, Lin Chen's clone was also indistinguishable from the saints.

In addition to Shenglong delaying Dongfanghong, other clones even have a tendency to gain the upper hand!

Seeing this scene, the corners of the antiques' mouths twitched slightly.

This young man, with a dozen of nine saints, can still gain the upper hand?

Damn it, it's no wonder that Wu Pian will be killed by him to the point of death. This kind of combat power is unparalleled in the world!

"If this goes on, isn't Lin Chen's son's team going to kill the alliance between Holy Prison and Shenyan Palace?"

An old antique suspended outside the Shenyan Palace lost his voice in horror.

"No, it's not that simple."

The other old antiques looked solemn: "The old man has known the combat power of the Holy Prison, and this is not their strongest combat power. Once the strongest combat power of the Holy Prison is gathered, Lin Chen and others want to leave, and there is a delay in the Shenyan Palace. Down, a lot of powerhouses must fall!"

Boom~!

As soon as the words fell, a large number of holy lights went from south to north, more than a hundred, and descended near the Shenyan Palace!

The faces of the old monsters changed slightly!

Here comes the support of the Holy Prison!

Lin Chen, who was galloping on the battlefield, saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

"Come on, come on, I'm too right, brother, too right."

Xue Yifan saw his frantic smile, his heart pounded and his eyelids twitched wildly.

Damn, this Lin Chen, isn't his brain broken!

You are surrounded and smiling so happily?

Is this man ignorant of God? Are you afraid that you don't know how many strong people there are in the Holy Prison? Do you really want to overwhelm the Shenyan Palace and the Holy Prison?

He looks handsome, is he really so brave?

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