I Am Really Not The Son of Providence Chapter 234: Shen Xiao Shengzi VS Evil Spirit Hall Master

Shen Tian hummed coldly, and the fist covering the yuan heavy water burst out.

　　 The surging power of the gods and demons is blessed by the one yuan heavy water, which makes the power of the heavy water stronger.

　　 The face of the evil spiritist with a face suddenly changed, and he quickly cast a spell to condense a black evil flower in front of him.

　　 The whole body of this flower exudes a strong evil spirit, and the screams can be heard vaguely among the flowers. It is obviously not a serious spell.

　　 Shen Tian can clearly feel the evil and weirdness of this black flower-shaped spell.

　　 But he doesn't care, because absolute power can crush everything.

　　 Shen Tian’s fist was not blocked by this evil flower spell, but directly shattered the evil flower.

　　 Immediately afterwards, his fist smashed into the chest of the cultist like a bamboo, and suddenly shot it out dozens of feet away.

　　 The power of a punch, terrifying!

　　 The cultists in the entire valley were a little dumbfounded.

　　 "Good boy, I look down upon you," the head of the blood-robed palace smiled, "you just called yourself a son?"

　　"Now there are only two sacred places in the ancient battlefield, Yaochi and Shenxiao, and there are no saints in the sacred place of Yaochi, so you are Shentian, the lord of Shentian?"

　　 The head of the Blood Robe Hall looked at Shen Tian and couldn't help but applaud lightly: "It is said that Shen Xiao Shengzi Shen Tian is not only talented and courageous, but also has a face that makes the saint fairies crazy."

　　 "I didn't believe it, but now I see you, but I believe it."

　　 "Shen Tian, ​​your appearance is not under the seat of your youth."

　　Quiet.

　　 The whole valley is quiet.

　　The black-robed deacons all looked at the Blood-robed Palace Master with weird eyes.

　　 As for Shen Tian, ​​he retreated quietly and moved out of the valley.

　　The Blood Robe Hall Master said calmly: "Ahem, don't think about running away, you won't have any chance. Shen Tian, ​​how about we make a deal?"

　　 Shen Tian was slightly taken aback: "Deal? What deal?"

　　 The blood-robed hall master smiled: "I hope you can join the sect. If you want, I can accept you as a disciple."

　　 "With your talent, luck and appearance, coupled with the teachings of this seat, it is not difficult to become the supreme son of this teaching in the future."

　　 "You must know that the saints of this religion are more powerful than those of the holy land, consider it!"

　　Evil Spirit Sect, want to learn from the Son of God?

　　 Shen Tian is all stunned, does Ben Shengzi look like a criminal?

　　 "Thank the Lord for his love, but Shen is afraid that it will be unforgettable. Shen still has his clothes confiscated in Xianmen Town, so goodbye."

　　 After that, the Vermillion Bird Thunder Armor suddenly condensed from Shen Tian's body, turning into a red shadow and rushing out of the valley.

　　 "Hehe, it's nice to be young."

　　 There is a smile on the face of the Hall of Blood Robe: "Unfortunately, it is not your decision to enter the church."

　　"Such a good seedling, if it can be attracted to the church, it will be of great benefit to the future development of the church’s believers."

　　 "Hei Tian, ​​Hei Xuan, keep the Son of God Xiaoxiao! I will talk with him back and I will surely persuade him to join the Holy Church."

　　 After that, the Hallmaster of the Blood Robe sat down on the chair in his spare time and looked at Shen Tian with admiration.

　　 It seems...I'm watching what other waves Shen Tian can make.

　　 "Yes, the lord!"

　　The two most powerful beings walked out of the black-robed deacon, and they were enveloped in black energy.

　　 The two grinned, reaching for Shen Tian.

　　 Suddenly the endless black energy surged, and instantly overtook Shen Tian, ​​and condensed into a huge palm of evil spirits, overturning.

　　 "Leave it to this seat!"

　　 Each of these two people's cultivation base has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and half of their feet have reached the realm of the God Transformation Stage, and they are still working together.

　　 The power of this suffocating handprint is enough to make the powers of the transformation stage take it seriously.

　　 Shen Tian knows that even if his current strength is not what it used to be, he still cannot stop this move.

　　 "Why do you want to force me? Why do you want to force me!"

　　 Shen Tian took out a golden token from his arms with sorrow: "Why did you force me to kill you?"

　　 These are the three life-saving millimeters given by the master, one use is less than one!

　　 gritted his teeth, Shen Tian input mana into the holy child order to activate.

　　 boom~!

　　In an instant, the entire Saint Child Order burst out with divine light, and a powerful and majestic aura swept hundreds of miles.

　　 A phantom with a book in his left hand and a sword in his right, shrouded in thunder and fairy light, slowly appeared in the canyon.

　　 Facing the big handprint that Shen Tian grabbed, the phantom slowly pierced the fairy sword in his hand.

　　 When it is steep, the nine clouds are surging, and the endless thunder flashes and flickers in it, and then turns into thunder pillars and gathers on the fairy sword in the hands of the ghost.

　　隆~!

　　 rumbling~!

　　 rumbling rumbling rumbling~!

　　 The original silver sword, under the constant condensation of thunder, turned into purple.

　　 A terrifying thunder sword with a length of one hundred feet appeared in the black valley, illuminating the entire valley.

　　"Shen Xiao Tianwei, draw it with the sword!"

　　 Void Shadow speaks slowly, with unquestionable majesty in his voice, as if he is punishing the sky.

　　 When the phantom appeared, the faces of all the cultists in the gorge showed a panic, which was instinctively suppressed.

　　Especially Hei Tian and Hei Xuan, who are facing the phantom directly, at this time, the whole body is trembling and shivering.

　　 If there is no help from outside, under this level of attack, they will almost certainly die.

　　 After all, the thunder is the energy of the heavenly way of punishment, and the most important thing is to restrain the evil spirits.

　　"Zhang Longyuan is really willing, cruel enough!"

　　 The blood-robed hall master's face changed slightly, although he was a saint who had passed through the catastrophe period, he was not afraid of the attacks from the divine master.

　　 But he is not jealous, which does not mean that his men can withstand this blow.

　　 After all, if he didn't help, no cultist in the canyon would be able to retreat under such an attack.

　　"Bone and blood palmprint!!!"

　　 Under the blood-colored robe, stretched out a dry palm.

　　The palm of this hand is very dry, and the flesh and veins are almost invisible.

　　 But the palm of the hand is a strange blood red, and the palm and back of the palm are covered with strange lines.

　　 He suddenly stretched out his palm, blocking the thunder sword that the pilgrim master phantom wielded, and a giant palm print suddenly appeared in the void.

　　 This is a **** white bone palm print, exuding an extremely gloomy atmosphere.

　　 Looking at this **** palm print, as if seeing a sea of ​​blood on a mountain of dead bodies.

　　……

　　The Thunder Sword of God's Sky still collided with the blood palm print after all, and the mountain collapsed in an instant.

　　The terrifying energy tide suddenly swept through dozens of miles, and obvious vibrations could be felt within thousands of miles.

　　 "It seems I can't hide it!"

　　 The blood-robed palace master's face sinks slightly: "Since you have to force this seat to do this, then don't blame this seat for making the matter completely."

　　 "Don't think that they will alarm the elders of Xianmen Town, they can come to save you, you don't know what kind of existence the saint is!"

　　 "Before they get here, I will take your concocted obedience, and then swagger to take you away!"

　　 took a deep breath, and the blood-robed palace master suddenly waved his sleeve.

　　In an instant, the smoke and dust in the entire valley dispersed.

　　 The place where Shen Tian was originally located is already empty.

　　 Blood Robe Hall Master: "???"

　　 Blood Robe Palace Lord#: "!!!"

　　 Blood Robe Hall Master: "......????!!!!!!"

　　 "Unexpectedly, you would have such a mysterious escape technique?"

　　 The Blood Robe Hall Master coughed lightly: "It's a pity that this seat has locked your breath, even if it goes deep underground, it can pull you out!"

　　 The blood-robed hall master's voice just fell, but he saw that the breath that had traveled through the ground quickly disappeared suddenly.

　　 The entire valley was so quiet for a while.

　　 It’s just that everyone feels, as if they hear something.

　　 slap~

　　Papa~

　　Papa Papa~

　　 Yes, the sound of slaps!

　　"How is it possible, how can this kid get out of the lock of this seat?"

　　 The blood-robed palace lord feels his face is burning with pain, this shouldn't be! This is not... Metaphysics!

　　, you must know that he is a saint, even if he is only the first-level saint of one calamity, he is also an existence in the realm of the holy path.

　　 There are ants under the sage. This sentence is more than just talking.

　　 Even if it is the peak of the God Transformation Stage, it is almost impossible to condense in front of him.

　　 Shentian is not a golden age, how can this be done?

　　 It's like a little ant bit you, and you are about to crush it to death with a finger.

　　 It turned out that this little ant suddenly disappeared under your eyelids.

　　, unbelievable!

　　The Hallmaster of the Blood Robe said that his face hurts!

　　"Do you think you can escape from my seat by mastering a secret technique for astringent aura?"

　　 "If you can run, the monk can't run to the temple. I will go to Xianmen Town and destroy all of your fellow students. I don’t believe you won’t come out!"

　　 The monstrous blood evil spirit radiated from the blood-robed palace master, tyrannical, bloodthirsty, and angry.

　　 Cultivating evil methods, using the blood, soul, and evil spirits of the soul, although the cultivation is faster, but the mood is more prone to problems.

　　 Therefore, all the monks of the Evil Spirit Sect are basically extremely irritable, paranoid, and surly.

　　Sometimes, I can even do the same thing.

　　……

　　 At this time, the murderous aura emanating from the main body of the Blood Robe Hall shattered the clouds.

　　 Within hundreds of miles, countless creatures are trembling, feeling the surging pressure and murderous erosion.

　　 No one doubts what the Blood Soul Palace Master said, because if there is no saint in the Holy Land, he does have the strength to slaughter Xianmen Town.

　　 Only time will definitely anger the two holy places of Yaochi and Shenxiao, attracting endless pursuits.

　　 "Kill you all, get back the formation flag, rescue Lord Holy Spirit, what if your master comes by then?"

　　 The Hallmaster of the Blood Robe sneered towards Xianmen Town, not fast, as if he was deliberately torturing Shen Tian and making him feel guilty.

　　 "Originally, this seat was not prepared to be so high-profile. You forced this seat, and they all died because of you."

　　"Don’t even think about contacting the saints of your holy land to rush to help. Xianmen Town is too far away from your holy land.

　　"Even if Zhang Longyuan rushed to receive the news, it will take at least a moment to arrive."

　　"And a quarter of an hour is enough time for this seat to wash the blood of Xianmen Town three times!"

　　 The Hallmaster of the Blood Robe murmured as he walked, as if slaughter was nothing unusual for him.

　　"How about, would you like to go with me?"

　　"As long as you join the Shengjiao, I will let your fellow students go."

　　The head of the Blood Robe Hall smiled: "Think about it!"

　　 As the Blood-robed Palace Master gets closer and closer to Xianmen Town, the smile on his face grows stronger.

　　Because he felt ~IndoMTL.com~ a breath reappeared under the ground, and it was blasting towards the ground quickly.

　　 boom~!

　　 The earth burst, and Shen Tian carried the golden wings on his back, looking at the blood-robed palace master helplessly.

　　 His face is full of painful color: "I said, can't you live well? Why do you have to force Ben Shengzi to destroy you?"

　　 Frankly speaking, Shen Tian had been planning to **** before, but this blood-robed palace master insisted on making trouble.

　　 also blood-washed Xianmen Town, not to mention how many Shentian partners there are in that Xianmen Town.

　　 It's just those sturdy leeks, Shen Tian can't bear it!

　　 A good saint, why do you have to provoke me!

　　 One is not two wide, is it not fragrant to find each mother?

　　 Must do things, do things!

　　……

　　 "Kill me?"

　　 Listening to Shen Tian’s arrogant words, the Blood-robed Palace Master smiled angrily: "I want to see and see, how did you kill me."

　　 At this moment, the Blood-robed Palace Master stood proudly in the void, and the terrifying Saint Wei poured out toward the sky.

　　 The atmosphere was instantly tense, and the killing intent filled the void.

　　 one second~

　　 two seconds~

　　 three seconds~

　　 At the sinking pubic area, a small purple tower keeps spinning.

　　A faint purple light radiated from the small tower.

　　 beautiful, but deadly!