I Am Not the Supreme God

"Old man..."

　　 "Old man..."

　　 Among the golden light spreading through the world, there is still a person going upstream, there are few people who have not been crushed by the golden air wave.

　　 An arc-shaped blank area appeared behind his broad body. As he moved forward, his steps were as firm and steady as a mountain.

　　 "Old man, it's the shield of Brota! How can you go back!"

　　 "Mountains, rivers, sun and moon, the sounds and smiles of the homeland should all be behind the old man!"

　　 "Wait, I tried to penetrate this shield and kill me Brota...Idiot dreams!"

　　 Mr. Solid stepped forward, the blank space behind him became bigger and bigger, and his footsteps became firmer and firmer.

　　 "Everyone! The old man is still there, the mountains and rivers are stable!"

　　 Wow!

　　 Mr. Lucky appeared behind him, raised his hand slightly, and then crushed everything to the point where he could not raise his head, but there was still a breath, and all led to the open space behind Mr. Strong.

　　 The power of truth urged several containment objects and began to stabilize the injuries of the participants.

　　 "Power...power!"

　　Mr. Power lay on the ground, panting, but still injected his attributes into Mr. Strong.

　　 "Elements!"

　　Ms. Element wiped off the blood and visceral pieces from the corners of her mouth, and did the same.

　　 "The truth..."

　　Mr. Zhenzhen also put his palm on the generous shoulder of Mr. Strong.

"Roar!"

　　Mr. Solid screamed, shaking the surrounding golden light continuously.

　　 "Brotta's shield, guard will not die tonight!"

　　 Ta Ta Ta!

　　 Mr. Jian's pace gradually accelerated, steadily stepping in the direction of Tang Chuan quickly.

　　Hoo~

　　 Suddenly, the surrounding area became clear and the golden light disappeared.

　　 In the sky.

　　 Tang Chuan's figure is like a **** standing in the sky, wearing immortal golden light, unparalleled.

　　 the ground.

　　Mr. Strong is as steady as Mount Tai, sheltering his companions, rushing in this direction, pushing everything that obstructs the road horizontally.

　　咻咻咻咻!

　　 Numerous golden fragments, taking Tang Chuan as the source, sprayed towards the door of Mr. Solid.

However, Mr. Strong, who was blessed by the power of truth, did not retreat and moved forward steadily. Those golden shards with the power to penetrate the stars either collapsed directly in front of him, or hit him. It can leave a shallow trace and heal quickly.

　　 In his body, there was also a roar of blood like the sound of Mr. Power, and even some of the teammates behind him were dizzy and bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

　　 But no one spoke to stop this behavior, and Mr. Solid couldn't worry about his companions at all.

　　 His body swelled violently, and the flesh and blood of his body gradually became rigid, and then there was a tendency to evolve towards silicon-based life, and his whole body revealed a thick and firm feeling.

　　 In just a few seconds, Mr. Gonggong turned into a giant composed of black spar, more than five meters high.

　　 He looked back at his teammates and said, "Wait, take care of yourself."

　　 Boom!

Before the sound of 　　 fell, the figure disappeared.

　　 Tang Chuan in the sky raised his right arm as if he knew it beforehand.

　　 Click!

　　 This man's head was harder than him, and he suddenly came out of the void, and he even hammered a head mallet into the arm of the evolved Tang Chuan, making the sound of bone cracking.

　　Mr. Solid grabbed Tang Chuan's deformed arm and pulled him with a hammer.

　　 Because there is nothing harder than yourself in this world, your body is the best weapon.

　　 The power of truth is hindering the self-healing of Tang Chuan's arm, and the blessing of elements and strength allows Mr. Solid to confront Tang Chuan reluctantly.

　　 After Tang Chuan managed to break free from Mr. Strong's grasp, he came to his back with the opportunity, Jin Guanghua turned into a sharp blade, extending from Tang Chuan's palm.

　　 click, click, click!

　　 The golden blade with endless sharp aura, shook thousands of times in a flash, directly digging out a hole of more than ten centimeters in the back of Mr. Strong's head.

　　Mr. Solid wanted to grab him backhand, but Tang Chuan avoided him flexibly. Standing on Mr. Solid's shoulder, he washed his face with golden light.

　　 The two fell into the ground together from a high altitude, violent sands rose up, and the mainland shook.

　　The ground is covered with the golden light of Tangchuan, rock and soil swept into powder, powder finer than gravel makes the land like a desert.

　　 If nuclear weapons can slightly change the landform, the surface of the desert will be burned into glass at high temperatures.

　　 Then these people's battles have changed the environment of the entire earth's crust several times. This is still the case where the planet Brota has the power to suppress, the ordinary planet has long been torn apart by them.

　　The battle between Mr. Power and Tangchuan caused the division and reorganization of the terrestrial plates, and even the aftermath of power alone formed several long mountains in the distance.

　　Nockton boiled four times, turning the rock formations several kilometers below into viscous magma, and then reshaping the divided land plates and mountains into an ocean of magma.

　　Ms. Elemental froze the earth, flattening the terrain again, and magma turned into the earth.

　　 Tangchuan’s golden light shines, and in a blink of an eye, the solidified and leveled ground shines on the desert area accumulated for dust.

　　 The two fought under the ground covered by powder, causing the entire space to roll up a giant sandstorm that has never appeared on this planet, obscuring the eyes of the outside world.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The earth was everywhere, rolling up the Tongtian Salon scroll, colliding everywhere, constantly producing huge and dense masses, making this continent a few meters low out of thin air.

　　嘭!

　　 A huge black figure was shot out from under the soil layer, and black crystal-like substance was sputtered around it.

　　 Mr. Strong's body is still stalwart, but it seems to be a size smaller than before, and Tang Chuan shatters the surface material.

　　 Mr. Strong, who flew upside down like a cannonball, was drawn into a thick salon roll, and his figure disappeared.

　　 When Tang Chuan flew up from the ground, he saw a series of sturdy salon scrolls, constantly colliding and combining, and finally formed a super large tornado that penetrates the sky and the earth, and the diameter of the wind eye is several kilometers long.

　　 After the combination absorbed the rest of the salon scrolls, the giant tornado began to shrink and shrink, and swiftly scraped in the direction of Tang Chuan.

　　 is getting smaller and smaller~www.wuxiaspot.com~ getting smaller and smaller, until it resembles a normal salon roll, Tang Chuan also sees the figure of Mr. Strong hiding inside.

　　Mr. Strong leaped from above the eye of the wind and jumped out of the tornado range. He stretched his big hand down, and Sharon curled up under the power of elements and truth, and once again shrank to the size of an ordinary tree trunk.

　　 Then, Mr. Solid was against common sense. After taking advantage of this, the substance and wind inside were concentrated, and it was enough to call it a salon scroll simulating a black hole. Against common sense, he raised his hand and slammed it at Tang Chuan head-on.

　　 Boom!

　　 Tang Chuan flashed sideways, and the ground was hit by this tornado stick, and a bottomless crack stretched for tens of kilometers, twisted and deep.

　　 Tang Chuan's gaze fell on Mr. Solid's chest, where there was a pit of several tens of centimeters, and there were spider-like cracks stretching around it.

　　 This is the result of his hard blow and nearly smashing Mr. Strong in half.

　　 And Mr. Solid also felt Tang Chuan's gaze, and he waved the tornado stick in his hand to protect his chest from the injury.

　　 "If you eat the old man with a stick, you will either be beaten through or the old man will be beaten through!"

Tang Chuan was not afraid, and the golden light bloomed vigorously. Thousands of branches were formed behind him. At first glance, he thought it was the Avalokitesvara Avalokitesvara, but when you look closely, those branches are all sharp blades with endless sharpness. .

　　 The sharp blade spins like a chain saw, and smashes in the direction of Mr. Strong: "Come on!"

　　 "Just as the old man wanted! You die or I die!"