The concept of first belief was first proposed by the Central Research Institute.

The concept of 上品 系列 was first proposed by Li Xuekong, the owner of the Tushen faith, who is now a sanctuary.

The conviction of invincible battles is one of the best in the top-ranking sequence. Although the **** of trance is temporary, it is extremely restrained of alien space gods, which contains boundless ferocity.

Uh ...

Tang Hong has previously tried to force the fusion of two beliefs.

In the end, the reluctance to match gave birth to a conviction called ‘God Fighter is invincible’, which is nondescript and not included in the type of belief.

It is simply a superficial addition, not a fusion of beliefs.

Uh ...

According to Dr. Sang's theory-since the beginning of the war, Tang Hong has been trying to merge the two major beliefs.

A combination that can only be achieved by the will of God and the mind, Tang Hong tried it, and he didn't consider it without effect, so as not to delay time; the inclusiveness of the Golden Mean is also extremely difficult. It is not overwhelming; therefore, Tang Hong wholeheartedly realizes the divisional fusion.

Refining coincidence, eliminating excess, invincible and 弑 divine into the Lord's faith.

Hey!

A little bit of the knife lighted up, Tang Hong held the long sword around Huanmo flame in his right hand, fluttering two gods with one stroke.

It's easy to fall down, very easy, for countless reasons.

I don't need a reason to stand.

Tang Hong wore a colorful vortex on his left arm, looking like a person leaning on the early altar. The weak and curved body of the disability did not tremble, while breaking the first god's altar in China. Resist the gods.

Two gods: one **** of disaster, plus one dangerous **** of flying type.

Suddenly the water splash broke, the air was torn, and a dangerous **** came to attack.

"go away."

Tang Hong swept away the dangerous **** of the heyday of flying type.

"Come here, come here." Tang Hongdao pointed at the **** of disaster, his head down, and he could not see his face.

Facing the might of God, you must not look directly at him—Tang Hong closed his eyes and held the knife, blood stained, and turned his head to listen to the movement.

I heard the Yellow River chorus.

I heard the mountains and rivers without a doubt.

A person is helpless and helpless.

Xiao Fenger seemed to stop.

The gurgling water was turbulent and the river was surging. The water of the Yellow River that split the motherland into the north and the south continued to roar to the east.

Disaster God suddenly hits!

He popped his claws. The sharp claws of the god's body are like carved sacred scales, imprinted with indescribable **** language symbols and patterns!

The jade symbol is looming, the pattern is distorted, it looks like gold wires are intertwined with each other ...

The sound of breaking into the ear ...

Tong Chaofan's senses gave Tang Hong a keen sense of insight into the movements of the disaster god, and raised his sword to meet the fifteen-meter-high disaster **** body.

The disaster **** suddenly retreated.

Add a knife mark to the front of the god's body like a cow and a horse like a unicorn.

"哞!"

He raised his head, the magic started, and countless ray of gods radiated out, either parabolic or showing a straight trajectory, shining golden streamers at first, and finally merged together.

Blast bombing!

The sword is as bright as a moonlight, and like a stream of water, Tang Hong pulls up heavy sword flowers.

The demon Lord's conviction ignites the will, and the fierce flames around this long knife stretch for more than twenty meters, and the simple sword flower similar to the dark peacock opening screen intercepts all the **** rays.

Qi Tian is seamless, but otherwise, Tang Hong gasps slightly.

"I'm out of breath."

"The injury on my body is a bit serious ... It seems that the breath must be closed within breath, and I will take a breath, and I am afraid I will not be able to hold it."

Tang Hong's mind turned, his head bowed, leaning against the colorful swirls. In order to smash the god's altar behind him, Tang Hong could not move arbitrarily, like a trapped beast trapped in an elevator.

Tang Hong had not much time left before the altar of the **** of deities fully evolved.

"Roar?"

The type of dangerous **** who empties into the sky, momentarily soars in the sky, cold golden eyes, overlooking the crumbling but still unwilling to leave.

He was a little confused.

做 什么 What this man is trying to do.

"哞!"

The God of Disaster snarled, and his unnamed divine power locked Tang Hong, and he was faintly aware of the slightest unpredictable abnormal fluctuations in the altar of the **** in the early stage of evolution.

Water droplets pierce through the rocks and gather sand to form a tower. A small amount of abnormal fluctuations may also cause the entire collapse.

Angry.

Get rid of anger.

He is like tearing down the beautiful things of a person's life, struggling for it and fighting for it.

This is no longer as simple as anger, but the hysterical deities go crazy: "Roar roar !!"

For the first time since the war began, this calamity **** screamed a series of gods.

Dangerous type of flying God understands, the body of the **** appears to evaporate, the power of the **** is in harmony with the spirit of the god, the body of the **** that bursts out of the magic suddenly bursts into the sky, tearing the air and the river hard.

He slammed into Tang Hong, trying to knock Tang Hong away.

The disaster **** raised his four hoofs, as the sweaty BMW lifted his upper body and trampled again.

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} The sacred and noble light obscures the sky, the divine power and breath and the mighty power collapse the northern shore of the Yellow River. The **** figure at the end.

The storm is going to die out;

I was breathless.

Even though disaster is sweeping across the border, desperation is approaching, the whole person is as peaceful as Mount Tai.

"I am the Lord."

When the sword came out and opened the world, the Lord's faith was cast into a knife with a magic flame around him, like a **** demon king, trying his best to cut it out.

Cut off the sacred and light of the sky!

Cut off the confusing air and broken waves!

Cut off the north bank of the Yellow River, cut off the mighty river, this knife separates the water of the Yellow River, and the aftermath of the sword power cuts off the dangerous **** in the heyday. The demon master reaches the horn of the disaster god! !! !!

"哞 哞!" The four hoofs of the God of Disaster's imprinted patterns and symbols tread the air, like a rocket propeller.

But useless.

刀 This knife opened up the world, dared to call the Yellow River Sun and Moon for a new look, where the collision, there was a heavy wave of air, like slow motion mime slowly playing one by one, all sounds and pictures shuddered.

The tip of the trowel is broken! Starting from the tip of the knife, the inch burst.

Disaster goes backwards! The calamity **** was unable to roar, and a chaotic big explosion occurred inside the body of the god, flying upside down, the sturdy and sharp horns turned gray, and a small half of the horns turned into gold cancan powder.

I'm still back,

He cannot control the body of God,

Tang Hong split the **** of disaster on the Yellow River.

Huh! Huh! The body of the **** bounced on the water, like a stone splashing water. He bounced twice on the Yellow River to stop the body of the god.

I just had Tang Hong split with him.

The conviction that the Lord of Demon was born, top grade, Tang Hong's strength surpassed the disaster god.

But that's it.

Is better than a chip, it does not mean that it is completely crushed. After all, the human body can be injured, bleeding, weak, and tired. These negative factors do not affect the body of God in the least.

Uh ...

In the fourth minute after the birth of the Demon Lord's conviction, Tang Hong dropped and lifted his shoulders weakly.

It's not time to rest.

Hang the knife on the right wrist,

Grab the dangerous **** with your right hand,

Tang Hong's two elements of sanctification broke out.

The flexible elements that penetrate into the Holy Level make the tendons and bones the strongest weapon in the adult world. The five fingers flick and the bumblebee dances like a wild dance, playing on the skull, sides, and wings of the dangerous **** body.

The demon Lord's faith is poured into the body of God.

Tang Hong blasted this dangerous **** in the heyday.

Seeing that the god's body was still going to heal, Tang Hong's right palm blasted away all the fragments of the god's body and raised the knife again.

Hey!

There was a tear in the flesh, causing the scalp to numb, and the disaster-like **** body penetrated Tang Hong's chest.

Uh ...

Time is passing, earth-shattering battles!

北 The northern bank of the Yellow River has collapsed, and the rolling loess has fallen into the river water to make the blood color less visible.

Snoring, snoring, Tang Hong gasped, his chest undulating, like a worn blower.

祭 Behind me stands the altar of God. In front of me is a disaster and a dangerous rage.

好像 I seem to hear someone calling me, someone coming home from work and eating meals, someone sitting at a workstation and continuing to work overtime to the computer—people's moods, sorrows, troubles, and happiness seem to be related to me.

Roar! !!

Disaster God killed, countless hoof prints added Divine Breath and Divine Might, as if a golden light source was blooming on the surface of the colorful swirls, and Tang Hong was in the center of the light source.

Silent moment.

A fighter jet from the sky arrived.

圣 The saint enthusiast of the Indian Ocean Theater entered the catastrophic battlefield.

——

Central Research Institute.

The bright light from the lab's laboratory illuminated Jiang Lulu with tight face.

She asked, "Did you win?"

Dr. Sang Sang: "I have informed Wu Yishi not to approach Tang Hong within 100 meters, and this divine battle has been won."

"But."

"Tang Hong is a little strange."

Dr. Sang Sang held on to the silver frame and observed the blurred picture.

In fact, a catastrophic divine war does not disturb Dr. Sang's mood-Dr. Sang is thinking about the human calamity war at the international level.

璐 Jiang Lulu turned her head, her black hair was golden.

Her blonde hair whispered again: "What's strange?"

"Assume that the unit of the Holy Saint is one unit. After the perceptual sublimation breakthrough, it is all 1: 34.56. But Tang Hong just happened to be so clever and happened to be stuck on a standard unit ... It is indeed the ability to enter the Holy Army, but Too reluctant, the weakest sanctification in history. "

Dr. Sang Sang commented.

观察 Through observation, he believes that the gap between Tang Hong and true sanctification lies in the 'allowable error interval'.

The true saint can make several mistakes, but once Tang Hong makes a mistake, he falls into the downwind. This is also the reason why Tang Hong who added the sacred will and the two sacred factors almost was crushed to death by the disaster god. Everyone will make mistakes, but they are made up by extraordinary wisdom.

However, in the face of the disaster god, the power of the **** locks up and is irreparable.

Jiang Lulu asked again: "Now."

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} Dr. Sang Sang glanced at Jiang Lulu, who had a small face with tear marks but no expression on his face. The altar of the gods restrained Tang Hong, who could kill the destructive God in the weak stage alive. However, without this situation, Tang Hong's understanding does not necessarily lead to a fusion of beliefs. "

I finished talking.

Dr. Sang Sang turned and left again.

"A single war can erupt."

"It seems ..."

Dr. Sang Sang did not speak for a long time, tore off a few white crystal hair on the horns, took out a small book, wrote [willpower] and [strength factor], and drew two small black circles.

——

Amazing space was successfully crystallized, and the colorful vortex was manifested, began to expand, and arrived in Wuxi, a period of twelve minutes and five seconds.

On the seventh day, the siege of God of Disaster and Danger was mad, and he did not move, stayed in place, until the altar of the **** that evolved in the early stage of the collapse, when the colorful light rain bloomed on the Yellow River, countless people wept with joy.

In the past, the extraordinary people worked together, not one less.

And this time.

Tang Hong can do without anyone.

Tang Hong resisted God's wrath alone and disintegrated a god's altar. People were shocked to numbness, ecstatic and lost their voices. They just sat on a roller coaster and went to the top of the snow mountain for a second. This second went straight into the clouds and rose to the edge of the atmosphere. The next second it fell to the sea level, the vast and immaculate sea level line, there was a round of fiery red sun.

Uh ...

At the Central Assembly, everyone looked at each other for a long time.

Suddenly shook his head and laughed.

On the main theme, the white-haired old man slowly said: "Withdraw the evacuation order, withdraw the regulatory combat readiness, withdraw ... Little Red Bottle is fully issued without revocation. Send it down, and everyone will make preparations for the extraordinary to stand on the bright side."

侧 The side of the round table.

A few people bowed their heads for a while.

"It will not be only this time when disaster strikes, how to deal with it next? How to deal with the altars of gods at the international level to let the enshrines return to the country and not let the breath spread?"

"Scratch your head."

"On the Western European continent, the second disaster came almost simultaneously with the disaster on our side."

"Is there anything in Western Europe?"

"Declared a failure!"

A few people whispered, and after a long time, several people agreed.

"Get ready."

问题 "The question is ... publicly before the catastrophe or after the catastrophe."

Uh ...

Central Army, President Mo put on his glasses again.

"Adjust the plan."

"Transfer a thousand extraordinary people back home and defend."

Captain Qi Mo stared at the real-time picture of the first disaster, picked up his short knife, and shaved his beard.

There is not much time left for human beings.

Uh ...

At the Yellow River Headquarters, everyone was frozen physically and mentally.

This catastrophic war is too fierce. Nearly 20 consultants have been reduced to the wounded.

"How about the seventh day."

"The altar is broken."

"He, why did he go up again." The pupils tightened tightly.

Uh ...

灾难 The northern bank of the Yellow River, the battlefield of disaster, the shore of the loess collapsed.

The altar of the God of Destruction has disintegrated, lost its restrictions, and Tang Hong, who has escaped the straitjacket, finds the dangerous **** in the heyday.

"fly!"

"Where are you flying!"

魔 火 焘 焘 ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Rising into the sky, Tang Hong hit a dangerous volley with a volley.

Spread your right hand,

Pinch five fingers together,

I grabbed in the sky,

The demon Lord's faith destroyed Ku Lala and killed this dangerous god.

Uh ...

Tang Hong fired at that disaster **** very quickly.

At this time, he was fighting with Wu Wu Shi, and completely fell into the disadvantage of the downwind. The shocking battle just now made the body of God dilute to five tenths to ten, and now, to one tenth.

Wu Zhishi, the sage invader, hurried away.

With a radius of 100 meters, only Tang Hong and this catastrophic body are left.

He raised his horns, raised his hoof, and was pressed down by Tang Hong. The flesh and the body of God began to fight and killed him directly into the Yellow River.

"I said……"

"I will destroy this altar of God in front of you." Tang Hong closed his eyes and smiled like a ferocious demon who climbed up from hell.

Kilin is generally a catastrophe **** with his head raised, his cold pupils seem to have infinite fury, his breath spreads, his power spreads violently, and even his power completely locks Tang Hong.

Demon Lord's faith rises.

Tang Hong stepped on the **** of disaster, nailed it to the bottom of the Yellow River.

"did you see."

A stab in the sword, the divine light overflowed, and the catastrophic divine body was torn apart and could no longer heal.

咚 [Ding Dong! 】

[For the first time, one person kills the angel, and one person is worth ten]

咚 [Ding Dong! 】

[One person's power, reverse the war of God, one person plus ten]