Chapter 546 Achievement Virtual God 6

At first glance, Xia Jun actually wanted to attack the virtual world on the spot. All the stewards and elf girls present, the first reaction was the same as the original Baihua Tianzi, thinking that Xia Jun was crazy.

Is the virtual world so easy to impact? Which of the stewshops present did not come out of their respective temples? The golden emperors of these temples are even more unknown. Some people are even more evil and genius than Xia Jun when they are young.

Which of them is not a legendary figure who once dominated the party and wrote a legend in the five prisons.

But what is the final result? Countless geniuses, evil golden emperors, did not die on the battlefield, did not die in battle, but without exception, when they hit the virtual god, they exploded and died.

Void God is a realm that makes countless people long for, and it is also a realm that makes countless people afraid. Crossing the past, the future is boundless, unable to cross it, and the death path disappears. What is really nine deaths.

Many golden emperors are absolutely afraid and unwilling to hit this step easily unless they have to, or whose life has come to an end.

This is also the reason why the golden emperors of all generations do not care about the world and avoid all the concerns in the world, because it takes all their energy to prepare to attack the virtual gods, and how can they take care of other things?

In the view of the golden emperors, it is not important for their wives to be killed, their daughters to be humiliated, and the whole clan to be destroyed. Unless there are special circumstances, such as the invasion of the demon world and the war between gods and demons is about to repeat, the golden emperors in the five prisons reluctantly come out.

These palms may not be clear to others, but the stewirs in the temples are clear in their hearts. Looking at Xia Jun's eyes also became extremely complicated.

"Crazy, this Xia Jun is really crazy!"

The stewor of the Temple of Fire took the lead in opening his mouth and looked at Xia Jun as if he were looking at a madman. He was shocked and said, "This Xia Jun's self-confidence is too inflated. Does he think the virtual divine realm is so easy to impact? As long as there are enough Xuanjing, he can succeed?"

The stewor of the Sword Temple also muttered, his eyes could not hide his regret, and sighed, "Oh, this killing god is still too young!" This man became famous in the five prisons, and rarely met his opponents. Naturally, he was young and ambitious!"

The stewor of the Beast Temple shook his head repeatedly, patted his thighs, and said, "That's not the case!" According to me, killing the Son of God is no different from looking for death, but it doesn't matter if he dies, but it's a pity that the golden robe synthesis will be lost in the fifth prison from now on!"

The horror of golden robe synthesis is obvious to all and can be called an anti-sky move. Hearing such a secret method, it may be completely lost because of Xia Jun's recklessness. I don't know how many stewards there are, and there is a look of great regret on their faces.

Of course, not everyone is gossiping, and there are also kind people who secretly worry about Xia Jun. The steward of the Wind Temple was the most loyal. Hearing this, he stood up carefully and hesitated:

"Guys, killing the Son of God is at least a rare elite in our five prisons. Now the five prisons are not far away. Isn't it a pity to let such a genius die? We might as well go up and persuade!"

"Hmm, ignorant junior, arrogant, he wants to die, what does it have to do with us?" This retort immediately aroused some rebuttal from the stew manager.

There are many people who want to flatter the three temples. In their opinion, Xia Jun's attack on the virtual god is simply digging his own grave. They are eager for Xia Jun to fail to attack and die. How can they stop it? They just can't wait to encourage Xia Jun to hurry up.

Hearing such indifferent words from his colleagues, the steward of the Wind Temple opened his mouth and wanted to continue to say something.

Suddenly, a fragrant wind brushed my face.

Baihua Tianzi's face was cold and appeared behind a group of stewards. She first took a cold look at the steward who spoke ill of Xia Jun, and then said to the steward of the Wind Temple: "You don't have to persuade me. You have made up your mind to kill the god. This man is a donkey. He decided that nine cows can't pull back. Just be quiet. If anyone dares to take the opportunity to do something bad, don't blame me for not warning you in advance!"

This time, the Elf Temple placed a heavy bet on Xia Jun, which was unexpected. Baihua Tianzi had to warn these shoons.

Hearing that Baihua Tianzi maintained Xia Jun like this, the steward present was even more shocked. At the same time, some of them were inclined to the stewards of the three temples. They must be unhappy and scolded: "What a pair of dog men and women, just now they have warned us openly! If you defend him like this, just marry him!"

Of course, they can only think about this in their hearts. Whoever dares to say it is that they have a long life. Even the temple they belong to can't protect them.

Only the kind stewern of the Wind Temple, with a shocked face, said, "Your Highness, do you think the killing of the Son of God may be successful?"

"Who knows? There is never a lack of miracles in heaven and earth. I have confidence in killing the Son of God!" Baihua Tianzi said categorically.

It's just that no one noticed that when she said this, her hands kept clenching and trembling faintly, which showed that her heart was also struggling.

After all, this is a big gamble, and the victory or defeat is only in one thought!

Boom!

Outside, the attack of the virtual demon continues, becoming more and more fierce and extremely violent. The whole rock city has been razed to the ground, and the terrible magic has covered the sky and the sun.

But inside, Xia Jun didn't seem to hear or see it at all. He didn't even pay attention to the comments of a group of stew.

At this time, all his minds were placed on the impact of the virtual god, and his mind was highly concentrated, and he had reached the point where he forgot everything.

10 million second-level Xuanjing in the open space also became five million third-level Xuanjing under the costless synthesis of Xia Jun. This is definitely a windfall. No temple or empire can take out so much wealth at once!

All the stewuls have closed their breath for a long time, looking at those gorgeous Xuanjing with red eyes, hoping to grab them all!

It's just the elves who have a weak nature, and they can't help but lose their composure.

Only Xia Jun's face is calm as usual. At his level, no matter how many Xuanjing is, it is only used to absorb energy. Other than that, it is meaningless

He slowly fell to the ground, but at the moment he landed, a bloody beam of light suddenly flew out of Xia Jun's body and made a crash, dividing the mountain of Xuanjing in the open space into two halves.

Half of them, Xia Jun pushed to those stewardiers, and the other half, he did not have any rudeness. Huge spiritual power surged out. In an instant, he condensed these Xuanjing and combined them into a huge array dozens of meters high and more than ten meters wide.

Immediately, Xia Jun took out tens of thousands of fast four-level Xuanjing, which were the trophies of the Gods. At this time, it was not appropriate to attack the virtual gods.

These tens of thousands of four-level Xuanjing were condensed into a colorful lotus platform by the spiritual power of Xia Jun, placed in the center of the array, slowly rotating, beautiful and dazzling, and fascinated by countless people.

But this lotus platform is not for viewing, but the key for Xia Jun to attack the virtual god!

He did not hesitate. As soon as the lotus platform was completed, his footsteps were gentle, and his whole body had floated up and sat on the lotus platform.

The crowd below

also made a low exclamation.

"Is it finally going to start? Impact the virtual god! I'm afraid this is the most brilliant and craziest time in the history of the five prisons! I just don't know if killing the Son of God can succeed!"

"Hmm. Where can it succeed! He thought who he was, without any accumulation or any perception. He just wanted to use some Xuanjing, but he dared to attack the virtual position!"

"Hey! After all, it's a young man who is arrogant. He is arrogant and arrogant, so he wants to learn to run away. Let's see how he dies!"

Seeing Xia Jun step on the lotus platform, the stewirs below have complex faces and different minds, but without exception, no one is optimistic about Xia Jun, and no one thinks that such a hasty impact may succeed.

Baihua Tianzi has clenched his fist, and his face is more nervous than Xia Jun. He whispered, "Xia Jun, you must succeed!"

"I will!"

Xia Jun nodded and said secretly in his heart.

He didn't say anything, and his face was as usual. He was indifferent, but there was a kind of firmness.

At this point, I have no way out. What about the virtual god? Even if I die, I will never look back!

Boom!

Once this idea arises, Xia Jun's mind suddenly explodes, and there is a sense of clear and cheerfulness.

He sat on the lotus platform with no expression on his face, his face was flat, but his whole body showed a kind of great perseverance, boldness and determination!

suck!

Xia Jun suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath. The whole stage also shook violently with his movements.

The whole stage was ignited, and a mysterious flame was released from the inside and outside. The whole stage began to boil in an instant. Countless mysterious gas surrounded Xia Jun and began to storm away, making a roar like a landslide.

The stewers in the distance also became as cold as cicadas. They opened their mouths, but they could not say a word or make a sound. They knew that this unprecedented impact of the virtual world had begun!

Boom!

The sound of Xuanqi storming is getting louder and bigger, more and more horrible, and the shaking real elf palace is shaking slightly.

In the palace, the crowd completely changed their faces. Outside the palace, the already crazy virtual demon became even more crazy. He roared, roared, rolled demon gas, turned into one white bone demon cloud after another, exploded in the sky, and blew up the huge rock city that had been razed to the ground into a deep pit and turned into a huge black lake!

The whole sky resounded with the incredible angry roar of the dark old demon: "Ah, ants, ants, you actually want to hit the virtual god, how dare you attack the virtual god, how dare you are! Do you know how difficult it is to attack the virtual god? You are looking for death again, looking for death!"

The shadow old demon is about to go crazy. He is not worried about the life and death of Xia Jun, but afraid that with the death of Xia Jun, the will of the god of killing in his body will also be destroyed.

That's the thing that kills the devil!

In the crazy eyes of the dark old demon, there was an extremely vicious and vicious light. While desperately attacking the elves' palace, he gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart:

"This damn ant who kills thousands of knives, if I had known that this ant was so cruel and so lifeless, I should have been cruel and killed him at the beginning. What should I do?

It's okay if this ant dies, but I must get the will inheritance of the god of killing! No, you must kill him before his body explodes, and you must kill him!"