"How about this punch," Han Sen asked, looking at Ziwei.
"Not bad."
The fluctuations on Ziwei's body calmed down, and then she replied.
He said it easily, like a person who was fine, but in his heart he was extremely shocked, Han Sen's punch was just pure physical power, and it actually shook his body, which was unimaginable.
Ziwei is different from ordinary gods, he is the master of the genetic temple today, to put it bluntly, the genetic temple is actually a super temple, and Ziwei is the main god among them.
And the other twelve destructive-level gods and many other gods can be regarded as his deputy gods.
The power of all temples will bless the gods of crape myrtle, and the stronger the gods, the stronger the blessings that crape myrtle will receive.
In addition, Ziwei himself has already stepped into the universe level with half a foot, and his divine body is so strong that it is even above Qin Xiu, who has not taken that step, unless he has the power of the universe level, no one can shake his divine body.
Han Sen made his divine body tremble with just his physical strength, making Ziwei's body feel like it was about to explode, and her head was still a little buzzing.
Although there is a reason why crape myrtle is too proud, it is enough to shock crape myrtle.
"His body is really terrifying, his pure physical strength is already so strong, if one day, he can control his body, I'm afraid that even if Qin Xiu takes that step, he may not be his opponent."
Ziwei thought to herself in her heart.
"Are you okay" Han Sen saw that Ziwei was silent, and he didn't move, thinking that his own punch hurt him.
Under the pressure of Ziwei's twenty-eight starlight, Han Sen finally forcibly activated the power of his body, only this time it was not an external force that stimulated, but his own strong will, which finally attracted the power of this body.
It's just that Han Sen can feel that the power he can attract is only an insignificant part of it, if he wants to fully activate the power of this body and turn it into his own use, he doesn't know what kind of opportunity is needed to do it.
"How could I be in trouble, your strength, want to hurt me far away."
Ziwei raised her head and said pretending to have nothing to do.
"yes, that's great, let me try a few more punches."
Han Sen wanted to try a few more times to see if he could draw more power from his body.
Ziwei's heart trembled, but there was no change on her face, and she said in her heart: "Let you smash a few more punches, I'm afraid that my god body will be a little unbearable." ” Originally, Ziwei's purpose here was to oppress Han Sen so that he could control his body, but now Ziwei found that her strength was not enough to oppress Han Sen and make his body fully activated.
Although Han Sen did inspire some power, just looking at whether his power was pure physical power, he could know that this was only the most basic power of the body, and it was still far from being truly activated.
"The gene story created by the human ancestor, the human ancestor himself did not practice, but it fulfilled Han Sen, if the human ancestor knew what kind of terrifying body the genetic story he created could cultivate, I don't know if he would regret giving up this path."
Thinking of this, Ziwei has already made a decision in her heart.
Ziwei raised her head, looked at Han Sen and said, "Han Sen, although your body is indeed very powerful, if it really allows you to completely control this body over time, I'm afraid I may not be your opponent, but today, you don't have a chance to go further." ” "What do you mean" Han Sen was slightly stunned.
He originally guessed that Ziwei was not here to fight, but now listening to Ziwei's tone, it seemed that he was going to defeat him in the final battle of promotion.
"Could it be that I thought wrong, this is not actually the master of the Gene Temple," Han Sen said secretly in his heart.
How did he know that Ziwei really didn't plan to win, but after looking at Han Sen's body, he decided to kick Han Sen out of the game and prevent him from meeting that Human Emperor in the decisive battle.
If Han Sen was allowed to meet the Human Emperor now, Han Sen's chances of winning would be too low, but Han Sen was so physical, if he was given a little more time, even if the Human Emperor really took that step, Han Sen would have a great chance of winning.
So Ziwei weighed it again and again and decided to kick Han Sen out of the game first and give him a chance to continue growing.
"I mean, I'm the one who wins today, and you can only regret leaving."
Ziwei looked at Han Sen and said indifferently.
"Not necessarily."
Han Sen had already figured out some ways to use this body, and he was no longer powerless to fight back.
Ziwei smiled charmingly: "What I want to do, no one can refuse." ” Without waiting for Han Sen to speak, Ziwei put her hands together, and then slowly pulled them apart, when her hands were separated, one of them was a divine light, and that divine light was too strong, illuminating the entire thirty-three days battlefield like a huge sun.
The creatures of all races watching the battle only felt the pain of being stabbed in their eyes, and they all hurriedly closed their eyes when they dared to look at it again, even if they were strong people who could resist the dazzling divine light, they could only see a piece of divine light, but they couldn't see what was happening in the battlefield.
Han Sen's eyes were not afraid of the dazzling divine light, and he could still see Ziwei's movements clearly.
I saw that as Ziwei's hands opened, a spatial rift opened between his hands, and in the midst of that spatial rift, an ancient gate appeared.
"Isn't that the gate of the Gene Temple" After Han Sen saw the gate clearly, he was suddenly slightly stunned.
Since Ziwei can summon the gate of the Gene Temple, then in other words, he should be the one in the Gene Temple.
After Ziwei's hands were fully open, the door of the Gene Temple was completely revealed.
"Open" Ziwei shouted softly, and the ancient and mysterious gate opened, and suddenly a brilliant divine light leaked out from the gate.
It was the brilliance of the lights of the Ten Thousand Races, but Han Sen didn't quite understand why there were only the Clan Lamps of the Genetic Great Universe in the Gene Temple, but there were no Clan Lamps of the Imperial Great Universe.
And there are temples in the imperial universe, but there are no temples in the genetic universe.
"Han Sen, go ahead, there will be what you need in there."
Ziwei narrowed her eyes and stared at Han Sen and said.
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Han Sen could now confirm that this one was the Divine Master of the Gene Temple, and asked suspiciously: "I said big brother, what do you mean I am about to fight Qin Xiu, you get me away, do you want to fight with Qin Xiu yourself?"
"There is no Qin Xiu anymore."
Ziwei said.
"What do you mean" Han Sen was stunned for a moment, he was in the battlefield, he didn't know the situation on other battlefields at all, and naturally he didn't know that Qin Xiu had been devoured by the Human Emperor
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