Chapter 244 The God of War

If it's normal, it's over, but today is really a special day. The altar began to slowly unfold, and a bigger god and demon bead was selected from it!

"Dunpa!" Leng Yan screamed and saw that the divine and demon beads had burst, and a stronger smoke came out, from a virtual shadow to an entity.

This person exudes a stronger breath of power, and the battle array under his feet is more powerful, and a faint silver light can be seen.

This is the ultimate divine surrender that appears once a year!

"Meng Qianrong, your strength has soared!" The god said with a smile.

Meng Qianrong is the name of the ancestor. Now few people know this name in the vast continent, and even those gods just now will not call it.

But this person can!

Because it is this person who has been persistently pursuing the saint from the gods and demon continent to the vast continent, and is the old ancestor.

His original strength was very strong. At that time, he was already the soul master, but because after the surrender of the god, his strength declined to become the War Spirit Emperor, so that the ancestor could escape with his beloved woman again and again.

But in the end, the ancestor's beloved daughter did not escape the fate of being taken away by this man.

This guy can be said to be the biggest enemy of the two families!

He is the cangyuantong of the mountains and seas in the continent of gods and demons.

As soon as Lao Zu saw this person, his face suddenly turned dark. The soul power that had been put away was released again, and the silver light became more dazzling because it was stained with anger.

The soul array of thirty-six stars unfolded with great momentum. At the same time, the golden carp turned into golden armor, and the silver streamer in his hand flashed, which had formed the shape of a big knife.

This is a kind of momentum, but the Cang Yuantong opposite side snorted coldly and said, "You can also abuse our split. If we go to the continent of gods and demons, we don't even want to look at you."

"Well, Cang Yuantong, you have your true body to the vast continent! Let me kill you once!"

Cang Yuantong naturally doesn't dare, and both of them are also majestic!

Staring at this person coldly. She heard from Long Yanxin that there was an enemy of their family in the continent of gods and demons. Obviously, this is it.

Cang Yuantong, right? You must go to see him and kill him a hundred times!

Cang Yuantong seems to feel a strong murderous atmosphere, not from Meng Qianrong, who has turned into a war in front of him, but...

Cang Yuantong looked at the cold flame and hummed softly. In his opinion, he was just a king of war, and he could emit such a powerful momentum?

However, this boy is quite young. He is also talented to become the king of war spirits at such a young age in the land of gods and demons. In such a place with thin aura in the vast continent, he is indeed a talented teenager.

Thinking of this, the purple combat power in his hand condensed into a needle shape, but it was wrapped in a thin silver soul power.

Cang Yuantong itself is very powerful, so the split after his divine surrender is also very powerful. This split is the peak of the War Spirit Emperor, and it is only one step away to become the soul master.

So there is still a little strong soul power in the purple combat power.

This is a sneak attack method developed by Cang Yuantong earlier, which is called Mianli Hidden Needle.

He felt that this was more than enough to deal with the cold flame. With a slight flick of his finger, the purple needle-shaped dart flew over.

"It's still the previous method! Never fight openly! That's so obscene!" The ancestor snorted coldly and didn't even look at it. He raised the silver knife in his hand.

The blade was cut on the purple needle-shaped dark weapon. The purple light was wrapped in silver and dissipated in an instant, but at the same time, Cang Yuantong showed an intriguing smile.

Leng Yan was originally behind the ancestor, looking at the purple hidden weapon blocked, but there seemed to be some silver light flashing by, and she couldn't help hiding aside.

However, I finally didn't avoid it!

"Ah!" Leng Yan only felt that his arm had been stabbed, and then it burst, and his whole body was suddenly stained red with blood.

Leng Yan hugged her shoulder, and a touch of shock flashed in her eyes. What surprised Leng Yan more was that something seemed to penetrate into her meridians!

This needle-like thing rampaged through the meridians, constantly destroying the already very tough meridians of the cold flame.

The cold flame almost fainted in pain, gritted his teeth tightly, and stared at the guy opposite with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth.

It must be the ghost of this Cangyuantong.

Leng Yan has already remembered that if he goes to the continent of gods and demons, this guy will whip the body a hundred times, and he will not understand his hatred. He must break the body into ten thousand pieces!

When Lao Zu heard the cry of Leng Yan, he hurriedly turned around and saw that Leng Yan's shoulder had broken. Leng Yan fell to the ground painfully, and his face was ugly. Obviously, he was tolerant of something.

Lao Zu turned around and put his hand on the cold flame wound. His expression became serious. He gave the cold flame to Leng Yi. He stood up and looked at Cang Yuantong with a pair of cold eyes.

"Cang Yuantong, how can you use this method!"

"The winner is the king and the loser is Kou. She is weak, but I don't like her to strangle her in the cradle when she gets stronger. I like this kind of thing very much!"

Then, Cang Yuantong's face suddenly became ferocious and shouted, "If I hadn't killed you back then, how could I have caused so many troubles!" I won't lose the saint! Humph, I must make you suffer for a lifetime!"

Lao Zu snorted coldly and said, "You are not good at heart. How can you be worthy of a saint?" Even if I give up the future of becoming a spiritual practice and can't go to the more aura-filled continent of gods and demons, I guard my favorite person in the vast continent, which is happier than you!"

"Your practice is also stagnant now, isn't it? Humph, the heart knot can't be untied, and you will never make progress. Every time you practice for a year, you have to transform into a split god to come here to make trouble. After exhausting your strength, you can go back and continue to practice. Do you deceive yourself that you can solve the knot in this way?

"Cang Yuantong, you are just a poor person!"

Cang Yuantong's face became ferocious again and shouted crazily, "What do you know? You give the humble little bug!"

"You can't beat me. Since I became the soul master, you won't have a chance!" The ancestor's words obviously stung Cang Yuantong again. A flush appeared on his face, and a pair of eyes stared loudly and shouted, "Can't I beat you? Yes, you have become the soul master. I can't beat you! But what about the people around you? The two little ghosts behind you? And your favorite saint! Hahahahaha, saint? If you didn't say it, I really forgot. What would you do if you killed the saint? It must be more painful than me, right?

There was a crazy light in Cang Yuantong's eyes, and his whole body was full of murderous spirit. Obviously, he had a murderous heart.

"This altar has a wisp of the soul of the saint. If I destroy here, I can't be here, but the saint, hahahaha, what will it look like?"

The words of Cang Yuantong made the ancestor's face suddenly turn pale.

After destroying the altar, the saint loses a wisp of soul, and will lose part of her memory because of this wisp of soul, or just forget everything, or fall into a deep sleep...

These are not what the ancestors want to see!

The ancestor rushed to a step, waved out with a knife, and cut towards Cang Yuantong.

With a sneer at the corners of his mouth, he easily dodged the ancestor's attack. A purple combat power in his hand condensed into a large combat power ball. After the combat power ball was compressed, it became the size of a ping-pong ball. As soon as he flicked his finger, he went to the altar.

The ancestor was furious, roared, and blocked it with a knife. The purple combat power dissipated. At the same time, the ancestor shouted in his heart!

Just now, because the purple combat power dissipated, Leng Yan was injured. Now the situation is similar to just now. This Cang Yuantong is indeed cunning, and this time it also wraps the silver soul power in the combat power ball.

Seeing that the touch of silver was about to bombard the altar.

While the silver light on the ancestor's body soared, his body was distorted in the air.

This is the power of time!

Looking at this change, the smile at the corners of his mouth disappeared, and his expression became cold.

It's just a twisted moment. The ancestor has teleported to the altar and blocked the wisp of silver combat power with his body!

"I didn't expect that your understanding of the set has reached this point! You really can't underestimate it!" Cang Yuantong said.

That wisp of combat power was taken over by the ancestor, and the blood line flowed out of the corners of the ancestor's mouth. Obviously, he was injured.

Don't underestimate this small wisp of silver soul power, which is more pure than the soul power of the ancestors themselves.

Yes, at the same time, the god surrendered his soul power to the vast continent.

Lao Zu slowly raised his head, pointed to the opposite Cang Yuantong with the tip of his knife, and clearly spit out a word and said, "Dead!"

The ancestor is the most outstanding genius in the vast continent in the past 100 years. In this case, the momentum of a strong man is shown.

Cang Yuantong snorted and said, "This year, I've been thinking about how to deal with you after God's surrender. This time, how can you win easily!"

"At least, a wisp of the saint's soul will dissipate because of the disappearance of this altar!"

Cang Yuantong said, and the purple combat power ball condensed in his hand again, and then Cang Yuantong threw his hand. The combat power ball stopped at his reluctance. Quickly, he condensed a combat power ball again...

Such a continuous cohesion of combat power balls also makes the smile at the corners of Cangyuan's mouth more cunning.

"With so many combat power balls, I'd like to see how you can block it!"

There were about 30 or 40 combat power balls floating in the air, but the ancestor just looked at it like this, his eyes looked at Cang Yuantong coldly, and his expression became more firm.