He Weiran stood at the border, looking at the five people who appeared in his sight, exuding brilliant power, with a cold look on his face, and said:
"Everyone, you are not allowed to enter the territory of China without permission!"
Even when facing the five true gods, He Weiran's body remained upright, with no fear on his face.
Far in the sky.
The ancient pope of the Holy See, the Throne of the Andes, Aslet, the Holy Lord of the Ancient Totem Land, and the High Priest of the Heaven of Gods, the five of them arrived at the border of China.
"Do you think you can stop it just by yourself?"
Aslet sneered.
The strength of the Chinese side is indeed beyond expectations, and there are actually three true gods.
Can.
The strongest ones have not yet reached the late stage of True God.
With these people alone, there is no chance of stopping them.
He Weiran's expression remained unchanged.
now.
Beside him, there were three other people.
They are Zhuque, Gu Xinghe, and Yan Tuo who came to the border with Suzaku.
"Do you really think that only the Western world has Chaowu?"
He Weiran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a cold tone without answering.
"So, are you threatening me?"
Aslet snorted coldly.
A strong pressure was directed toward He Weiran.
In the realm of mere gods, he can crush the opponent to death at any time.
Although Aslet did not want to kill He Weiran directly at this moment, he wanted to teach He Weiran a profound lesson. He wanted to make He Weiran understand that the gap between the divine realm and the true god is as wide as a chasm.
Yes, let He Weiran know what tone and attitude one should use when facing the true God in the divine realm.
However, Aslet's pressure was broken by Yan Tuo in an instant.
"Who among you is from the heaven of the gods?"
Yan Tuo's eyes swept across the Pope and the other five people. Although everyone was much stronger than him, Yan Tuo was not afraid at all. On the contrary, his eyes exuded a soul-stirring chill.
"Why, you, a middle-level True God, still want to provoke me?"
The high priest of the heaven of gods had a half-smiling smile on his face.
"Are you from the heaven of the gods?"
Yan Tuo's eyes became colder.
"Yes,..."
The high priest of the heaven of gods spoke out again.
only.
The moment he opened his mouth and Yan Tuo confirmed his identity, Yan Tuo had already taken a step forward and jumped into the air, punching the high priest of the heaven of gods.
The fist roared, tearing the void apart.
"court death!"
The high priest of the Heaven of Gods suddenly turned pale. He raised his hand and grabbed Yan Tuo's punch, smashing it into pieces in the air.
then.
The high priest of the Heaven of Gods waved his hand, and a strong source of force came out, like the water of the rushing Yellow River, sweeping towards Yan Tuo, intending to annihilate him in it.
However.
That is at this moment.
An unexpected scene happened.
I saw Yan Tuo rising up in the air, and after punching out, his momentum suddenly began to rise, and it continued to rise.
Finally, in the void, there seemed to be a small sound of broken shackles, but it was not clear. It seemed to be there but not at the same time.
But Yan Tuo's momentum unexpectedly exploded again.
Reached a new height.
Faced with the Origin Pistol shot by the High Priest of the Heaven of Gods, Yan Tuo punched it in the air. A huge fist seal, as if it had descended from ancient times, roared down and directly hit the Origin Pistol shot by the High Priest of the Heaven of the Gods.
After practicing, it was smashed into the void.
"Late God?"
At this moment, everyone was shocked.
Not only the priests of the gods of God, but also the ancient religion emperors of the Holy See, including the ancient star river, Suzaku and He Weiran, they are also surprised.
"Even if you set foot in the real god in the later period. But so, do you think, are you qualified to provoke me?"
The great priests of the gods of the gods stepped out in one step. The power of the dragon and tiger in my hand was running, and the moment when Yan Tuo appeared, it was a punch to Yan Tuo's chest.
"The God of God, kill without pardon!"
Yan Tuo did not avoid retreat. In the face of the great priests of the gods of the gods, the power of the dragon and tiger, a punch, Yan Tuo drank a cold, turning around.
And each flower has a horrible breath.
moment.
The two priests of Yan Tuo and the gods of the gods. They are fighting in one place.
The void of the hit is constantly bursting, the energy is raging, and the horrible energy storm. It is directly sweeping around the border, and the ground sets off the ground after layer.
Regarding the great priests and Yan Tuo of the gods, the Pope and others glanced at it in surprise, but did not intervene.
After all, it is a battlefield that belongs to the great priests of the gods. If the priests of the gods of the gods cannot even pack a person who has just set foot in the later period, the priests of the gods of God of heaven are not qualified to be in the same same the same as them.
A class.
Similarly, they also have the great priests of the gods of heaven to test the thoughts of the true god of the Chinese country.
After all, the true god of Hua Guo gave them a bit strange.
Lin Tianze's almost abnormal difference, I won't say it, now there is another god who can break through the realm in the blink of an eye.
Just let the priests of the gods heaven weigh.
then.
The eyes of the Pope and others were swept to the ancient star river and Suzaku.
As for He Weiran, they were completely ignored by them.
"You two, far from enough."
The Pope shook his head.
then.
The Holy See Emperor, the Throne of the Andes, the Astron, the Saints of Totem, and the four of them are a step forward to enter the Chinese field.