There is a sacrosanct existence for everyone.
This being can be a person or a thing.
For Holy Eleven, the saints are a banner that no one can insult, let alone trample on.
"You bitch, I'm going to kill you."
Saint Eleven's eyes were filled with endless anger.
If anger could kill, Guo Ming would have been burned to ashes long ago.
Guo Ming must have been angry because he even used words like bitch.
They are saints, not ruffians, and they are very careful about their image in public.
Guo Ming also wanted to scold back, but he was also a guardian-level figure, if he scolded a bad old man, he believed that the next day and the whole nine days would know about it.
"Old thing, am I sleeping with your wife or your daughter, let you scold me" Guo Ming wanted to endure it, but he still held his breath in his heart, and finally decided to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.
Others respect me a foot, and I respect him; But if others lose face, Guo Ming has nothing to worry about.
Saint Eleven immediately made a move with hatred, their cultivation system was completely different from the Nine Heavens, and they had not been erased from the seven emotions and six desires.
Therefore, they have a deep affection for their wives and children.
Guo Ming insulted the two of the people he loved the most in one sentence, and it was strange that he didn't make a move.
At the same time as he shot, Guo Ming also shot.
Guo Ming was worried that Sheng Shiyi would continue to scold him, and it would be good to cover up if he scolded him for a word or two, but if he continued to scold, his image would be ruined.
There is no fancy, all of them are fists to the flesh, the two of them are simple, and every blow is earth-shattering, which can break through the sky.
"Is this all the strength of the Holy Eleven, it's really terrifying?"
"I thought I could see his depths, but I didn't think I was just scratching the surface."
"He's come a long way on the path of the Ninefold Golden Body."
"He's terrifying, isn't it even more terrifying to go against the Son of Heaven" "It's not good to say, this is just a will of the Son of Heaven, you look at it, the Son of Heaven will soon launch a supreme blow, and he can't consume the Holy Eleven."
"This is a mistake, of course, this is a will against the Son of Heaven, but the Holy Eleven is not the end of the crossbow" In the face of many supreme discussions, Feng Tian and the others felt very uncomfortable.
Once upon a time, they were beings who went hand in hand with the Son of Heaven.
But how long had passed, and he had left them far behind.
Of course, they could enter the Ninefold Golden Body at any time, but in that case, they would lose their proud combat power.
It's a loss-making deal in the long run.
But Guo Ming just entered, and he is going further and further on this road.
"Why is he always one step ahead" This is the truest thought in the hearts of many strong people with demonic posture.
Their guess was correct, this was just a will of Guo Ming, and he couldn't continue to maintain peak combat power.
"Kill."
After some temptations, Guo Ming no longer kept it and delivered an earth-shattering blow.
It was a mysterious country, and in that country there were soldiers who couldn't see it really.
They were dressed in black armor, wore black helmets, held ancient swords in their hands, and looked ahead with indifferent expressions.
With Guo Ming's order, all the soldiers moved one by one.
Uniformly, they are like a torrent of steel, which can devour everything mercilessly.
"What is this?"
"Could it be that this is the legendary kingdom of God" "Legend has it that every soldier in the kingdom of God is transformed into a powerful monk, my God, how many strong people are here."
Hui Xin looked at Guo Ming's Divine Kingdom with burning eyes, and said softly: "My Divine Kingdom has just taken shape, but your Divine Kingdom can already burst out with such a strong combat power.
It seems that I still haven't caught up with you. ” Lei Zun carefully sensed everything in the Divine Kingdom, and finally sighed: "It seems that the Divine Cultivation Technique has really failed.
"If there is still an effect, it is impossible for Lei Zun not to sense anything.
Zi Ning looked at the figure excitedly, and slowly shed two lines of tears.
If it was sad just now, then it is joy at this time.
A huge cloud appeared above the head of Saint Eleven, and a mysterious icon stood on top of the cloud.
Not like the compassion of Buddhism, not like Taoist inaction, not like the tyranny of demons, that icon has an extremely sharp aura.
It can be broken, it can be cracked, and it can be killed.
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That holy statue was full of endless attack power, and in the face of Guo Ming's divine kingdom, he did not have the slightest fear, and rushed forward resolutely.
It is faster than the extreme speed of heaven and earth.
Guo Ming's face also changed slightly, this was the first time he had seen someone who could break the limit of the extreme speed of heaven and earth and enter another realm.
He even had the feeling that even if he ran beyond the limit, with its blessing, his speed might not be comparable to the speed of Saint Eleven's attack.
Holy Eleven has undoubtedly touched another peak.
Neither Qing Ming nor Qing Xuan could see Saint Eleven's blow clearly.
What they saw was a silver-white flash, and a large number of soldiers fell.
"The saints are indeed worthy of their reputation."
No matter how arrogant Qing Xuan is, he has to praise him sincerely at this time.
"Guo Ming, even if you build the kingdom of God, under my holy icon, nothing can stop you."
When Saint Eleven saw that his holy idol had advanced to one-half of the territory of Guo Ming's Divine Kingdom, he couldn't help laughing.
At this moment, he felt that the victory was in hand.
His holy statue still has strength left, and he has more hole cards, and he doesn't believe that Guo Ming can still have any means at this time Guo Ming looked at Sheng Eleven lightly, and the corners of his mouth slipped a trace of sarcasm.
The tyrannical spirit of the Holy Eleven came up all of a sudden, spicy next door, it's all this time, and you are still playing deep with Lao Tzu Saint Eleven was about to scold, and suddenly sensed something.
The momentum of the holy statue was greatly hindered for a moment, and I saw that the soldiers seemed to be scattered, but at some point they formed a kind of combined attack.
What shocked him even more was that the soldiers who had been killed by the icon before had come back to life.
"Resurrection on the spot" Saint Eleven's eyes were about to pop out.
He knew that there were some secret methods that could be resurrected after death, such as the Nirvana of the Phoenix, but the question was whether the art of Nirvana was so easy to learn Just now, the holy statue swept away, and there were not a thousand, but eight hundred But those guys were all fucking resurrected.
"Kill."
Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, and the terrifying killing machine formed a momentum.
Under the pressure of that force, the icon staggered and stood a little unsteadily.
This made Saint Eleven feel incredible.
Two sharp eyes burst out, staring directly at Guo Ming, and said sharply: "What the hell is that?"
Guo Ming said lightly: "I want to know if it's okay, but the price is your life." ”: