Invincibility Starts From Hanging Up

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"I hit you for your own good."

"He is the Son of God."

"If you want to die, don't implicate me."

King Yunzhou said angrily.

The son of King Zhongzhou?

The King of Central Continent is unparalleled in power, known as the number one powerhouse in the Nine Provinces Continent.

He also did have several monstrous sons.

but.

No matter how strong the King of Central Continent is, is there any god who is strong?

Su Ling.

It is the second generation of gods.

If you want to say that he is the son of King Zhongzhou, isn't that courting death?

You're looking for death.

Don't bother me.

"what?"

"Son of God."

Bloodwind was taken aback.

Looking at Zhou Wang in disbelief, what nonsense did Zhou Wang say?

god?

Is there a god in this world?

Even the king of Zhongzhou, the most powerful man in Jiuzhou, is only the peak of the holy king, and he is thousands of miles away from the gods. In other words, the gods are just a myth.

"You see for yourself."

"This king was almost played to death."

When King Yunzhou saw Xuefeng's eyes and expression, he obviously didn't believe him.

yes.

If you don't experience it yourself.

Who can believe it.

immediately.

It suddenly occurred to him that what Xuefeng said just now, he is not like this. Without personal experience, he would not believe it. All of this is because of Su Ling.

During the conversation.

With a wave of one hand.

The light curtain appeared again.

The background remains.

but.

The character inside has changed, and has become a man who is close to God.

The man was terrifying to the extreme.

"Ant, are you planning on my son?"

"Who gave you the guts?"

Simple sentence.

But it was heartbreaking.

Although it is a phantom.

But with supreme majesty, in front of this phantom, his clone of King Yunzhou is no different from an ant.

"King Zhou, is the god still there?"

Bloodwind at this moment.

trembling.

A simple projection is like the presence of a god.

This situation.

Only there is such a horror.

more important.

I fight with the Son of God, if God finds out, can I still live?

"This is the avatar of God."

"Do you think God exists?"

"His Royal Highness, she is his maid."

"In the future, don't go to the land left by the gods."

King Yunzhou finished speaking.

Weakly waved.

Signaling the blood wind to recede, now, he is annoying.

Originally, he was thinking about how to solve Su Ling's grievances.

It's fine now.

The grievances were not settled, but the three of his subordinates had a big battle with him.

Here, what should we do?

...

Time passed day by day.

half a month.

Su Ling was healing and practicing in the pavilion.

finally.

Recovery from injury.

This war.

The harvest is not small, not only got the treasures of two paladins, but also gained a lot of combat experience, this kind of experience is absolutely unique.

after all.

No deity dared to hunt down and kill the three saints.

this day.

Su Ling finished training.

Get out of the attic.

"Brother."

"The elder asked me to call you and go to Yuntian Temple for the initiation ceremony."

I see.

A twenty-one-two woman.

step forward.

Salute to Su Ling Yingying.

The woman was born beautiful, delicate and gentle.

Turn to Xuanxian.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Su Ling nodded.

Walk towards the Yuntian Palace together with the woman.

When Su Ling arrives.

There are already more than two hundred people here.

It's all mysterious wonderland.

At a glance, Su Ling saw that there was a holy body monster, and the others were spirit bodies.

ceremony.

very simple.

All new disciples, obey the rules of Xuanyun Tiangong.

Then there is a place to live.

and some benefits.

"Palace Master."

"Palace Master."

At this time.

A person walked into the Yuntian Temple, the elders in the Yuntian Temple.

Gong stood up and greeted him respectfully.

I see.

came in.

She is a peerless woman, dressed in moonlight palace attire.

Hair high pull.

The whole person is like a goddess cleaning dust.

"Um."

The woman nodded and walked towards the main seat.

eyes.

Sweep towards the two hundred new disciples.

Can't help it.

Those eyes paused on Su Ling, and then quickly moved away.