The son-in-law of the female president

Chapter 573 Transformation God, How Many Divisions Can He Block?

Facing the extremely casual finger of the patriarch of the Hongmen, Qi Shengjun showed an unprecedented solemnity on his face.

With a long whistle from his mouth, the white robes all over his body swelled, and his thin breath overflowed his body, turning into surging waves of air, rolling horizontally in all directions.

Qi Shengjun put his two fingers together, and pointed across the sky with one finger, endless sword energy gushed out from his body, gathered into hundreds of flying swords in the air, and slashed at the ancestor of Hongmen like covering the sky and covering the sun.

This sword was a bit more massive than Jiang Jianyan's Wanjian Guizong on the top of the snowy sword hidden in Qingzhou.

Even this piece of world changed color, as if to destroy everything along the way.

It is precisely this kind of sword that goes straight to the sword fairy, which is insignificant in front of the fingers of the Hongmen patriarch.

Like a pillar of light linking the sky and the earth, a long light shot out from the fingertips of the ancestors of the Hongmen, connecting with the sword energy all over the sky, connecting with Qi Shengjun, connecting with Director Xia, Li Yun, Su Nuanyi, and the Splendid Building under their feet, Qi Qi pressed down.

Like the gods in the sky, hanging down from the clouds, like the Milky Way stretching across the [-]-meter void, spanning the entire world.

this moment.

Numerous warriors in Jinling gasped as they watched the finger pressing against Jinxiu.

"Is this the One Finger of Transformation God?"

Many old immortals who have been practicing hard for a lifetime, stuck at the peak of He-Jin, unable to make further progress, tears welling up in their eyes, trembling all over their bodies.

The power of one finger is as great as it is!

It is completely beyond the warrior's understanding of Huashen, almost no different from a fairy.

Facing the ancestor's sky-shaking finger, no matter how Qi Shengjun urged his whole body to cultivate, struggling and roaring, the long light that was pressing down did not stagnate in the slightest.

It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could stop the ancestor of Hongmen at this moment.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, first of all, Qi Shengjun's sword aura was suppressed by the ancestor.Then even Qi Shengjun vomited blood and flew out backwards, crashing directly into the Jinxiu Building, and flew out from the other side.

This kind of scene where the sky and the earth follow, and the dragon and the tiger follow each other.It's a bit more terrifying than the superheroes in western movies.

The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

It can be said that this finger of the ancestor of the Hongmen has controlled the world and caused a small-scale vision.

With one finger, Qi wins and the king loses!

The patriarch of the Hongmen was calm and calm, as if he had already expected such a situation.

He looked down at Qi Shengjun, and said calmly, "I want to take my finger, go back and practice hard for 30 years before coming back."

Qi Shengjun's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

A white robe, all stained red with blood.

In terms of swaying the world, Qi Shengjun is like a baby who has just learned to walk in front of his ancestors.How could it be the opponent of the ancestor of Hongmen, who can run fast and even sprint [-] meters.

"In fighting in martial arts, what you compete for is the will to forge ahead and see death as home. In this regard, the old man has never been weaker than others in his life."

"Zhang Wanyang, even if you fight to the death today, this old man will cut off your arm and arm. To repay the favor of my teacher!"

Saying that, Qi Shengjun rushed to the ancestor of Hongmen again.

In the end, the ancestor just flicked his sleeve, Qi Shengjun flew out again, and a large amount of blood rained down in the air.

"It's useless, there are strengths and weaknesses among the gods!"

"My patriarch has stepped into the God of Transformation ten years ago, retreated for ten years, and meditated for ten years. How can you, a kid who has just entered the God of Transformation, be able to compare?"

The muscles and bones in Qi Shengjun's body were more than half shattered, and the qi and blood in his body were churning, almost overflowing from his body.

Whether it is the previous finger of the ancestor, or the later sleeve.Even Qi Shengjun felt that he was not fighting Huashen, but the whole world.

Even the connection he had established with the aura sea between heaven and earth was easily cut off by the ancestor of Hongmen.

"I don't know who is stronger than the ancestor!"

Qi Shengjun shot for the third time, this time intending to burn his soul and fight to the death with the ancestor of Hongmen.

"Enough, stop here!"

After the ancestor finished speaking, he thought for a while, then raised his hand and shot a rainbow light, which directly crashed into Su Nuanyi's body through the air.

"Since you are his blood relatives, let's start with you. This is the cold yang energy. It diffuses a little every day, and after ten days, it will spread all over the body. It is like burning the body from the sky, and the ice enters the body. After suffering endless pain in the world , will destroy both body and spirit.”

"Let Jiang Tong come to the ice field of country E to find his ancestors, so that he can leave a trace of his blood!"

The old man just finished these words.

Seeing Su Nuanyi fell to the ground in an instant, half of her body was extremely hot, like flames entering her body.Half of his body was covered with frost, and his blood was frozen through.Between the front line, there are two levels of ice and fire.

The ancestor of the Hongmen no longer looked at the crowd, turned and left.

Qi Shengjun checked the condition of Su Nuanyi's body, his face was as gloomy as water, and he shook his head at Director Xia and Li Yun.

With a wry smile, he said: "The patriarch of Hongmen has been in the gods for ten years, and he has supernatural powers. He has cultivated to a level that even I can't even imagine."

"Even if it's me, I don't dare to forcefully intervene, otherwise it will detonate the cold yang energy in this lady's body."

Director Xia raised his head.

The tone is cold:

"I will do my best to get Jiang Tong back!"

Qi Shengjun raised his head, full of bitterness.

Sighing softly in my heart:

"Last time, Chen Baijue's disciple only harmed his wife, so he moved thousands of miles to suppress Qingzhou and the Lin family. Ye Junlin only harmed his sons and daughters, and he killed heads rolling, blood flowing like rivers."

"This time, it's his flesh and blood relative, Zhang Wanyang, do you know what you did?"

thought here.

Qi Shengjun slowly closed his eyes, as if he saw some scenes.

The next moment, his body trembled violently!
……

today.

The patriarch of the Hongmen pressed Jinxiu with his fingers, and with one finger and one sleeve, he defeated King Qi Shengjun of Zhongzhou.Before leaving, in the body of Su Nuanyi, Queen of Splendid Beauty, a cold yang energy was planted, and she let out a word to cut off all of Splendid Beauty's blood.

As soon as the news came out.

The world was shocked. At this moment, countless people opened their eyes in disbelief, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

"My God!" There are still people who dare to provoke that killing god.

Everyone was stunned, having seen the scene of the man returning in a rage and bloodbathing Hongmen.

"I don't think so. In the past, Jiang Renren's opponents were all under Huashen. He is invincible below Huashen. It doesn't mean that he can do this against Huashen."

"Now that the secret treasures of the gods are in the world, and those old monsters appear one after another, I'm afraid that the scene of transforming gods and chaotic times a hundred years ago will be staged again."

"Jiang Ren is the best in the world, and the situation of ruling an era is coming to an end."

Everyone was arguing, and many people were not optimistic about Jiang Tong.

This time, Jinxiu's acupressure is the patriarch of the Hongmen, a living deity.

"Just wait and see. It is rumored that before the ancestor of the Hongmen left, he imprinted a terrifying mark on Jiang Zhenren's blood relatives."

"According to Jiang Zhenren's character, there must be a battle with the ancestor."

Everyone is looking forward to it, looking forward to that day.

"When it comes to country E, with so many peerless powerhouses pouring in at the same time, those few will probably have a headache."

In the underground world, some underground powerhouses who had grievances with country E looked gloating.

Only a few old immortals frowned secretly.

"According to that person's temperament, whoever dares to act recklessly will probably drop a nuclear weapon on the ice sheet!"

Decades ago, what a general of Country E said vaguely echoed in the ears of these people.

"Shenhua! How many divisions can he block?"

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