After thinking about it over and over again, I decided to change this book to two updates every day from today. There are many reasons. First of all, there is about a quarter of the plot left in this book. Lao An is preparing to finish the foreshadowing, which is quite laborious.

Secondly, this book has been in three chapters a day for five months. Lao An is also a little tired, and I feel that the quality of the recent chapters is declining, so I simply relax to maintain the quality.

When Lao An writes a book, he will usually slow down when he enters the final stage. This is an old habit. Haha, please understand.[]

"God of God will make a climate, but it will not make a big deal."

"Why? The divine grace is passed down from generation to generation, with masters everywhere, twenty martial emperors for a long time, and ten martial emperors at a young age. Not to mention the Wuzong Wu Zun, there are more than one hundred."

Believing that even obsessed with force is the nature of a warrior, and the man in the hat is no exception. He felt incredible: "The number of people in the Gods' Grace Association may be very small, but the force is the strongest in the world. With this, it is enough to have a big event."

With the fu and the concentrated and careful cultivation of a large number of resources, no matter how many masters of the divine grace are born, it is not surprising that many masters of deification will be born.

Brother Cialis did not comment, looked at the sky and suddenly said: "Any force can achieve great achievements with the force of the God's grace.

Only God’s grace will not be possible.”

"Because they are evil spirits?" The man in the straw hat is actually a smart person, but it always seems not enough compared to his boss.

Brother Cialis took off a yellow fallen leaf from his shoulder: "The Godly Glory Society often has at least seven or eight martial emperors and is so strong that it ranks on the top of the nine continents. Just talking about the number of martial emperors, it is even more than the Haizhou, which is enough to defeat a Haizhou."

"I ask you, why did Shenren have never attacked the sea continent and flattened any country for so many years?"

The man in the hat was speechless, yes. Why?

"Do you know how many evil spirits there are in this generation? How many hundred? How many thousand? Do you know when the evil spirits are the least? " Brother Xizao asked back, and the man in the hat shook his head, and he smiled and said, "Read more books and read more books are always good and can always come in handy."

"When the gods were at the least, there were no more than ten in the nine continents." Brother Cialis smiled faintly, and the man in the hat almost jumped up in fear. Ten? That was too few.

"That was a lot of years ago. The evil spirits attacked everywhere and made trouble, angering the people of the world. The Emperor of Human Resources personally threaded needles and joined forces with the masters of the Nine Continents..." Brother Cialis paused word by word: "The court, sect, aristocratic family, and even martial artists in the martial arts world, Lian Yang took action, and in just one month he killed the evil spirits and only a few young men left to escape by chance."

The man in the hat continued to open his mouth and blush with his face!

"After healing, the scars forget the pain!" Brother Cialis smiled and said, "I guess the number of gods in this generation is no less than a thousand. It was achieved by the Gods Association over the years and has reached a peak in its strength."

The man in the hat swallowed his saliva.

Brother Cialis slowly leaned down and drank a few sips of water in the clear spring water: "The warriors who truly belong to Dalu and died for Dalu. Let's count, there are only five Emperors of Wu. There are more than 30 Emperors of Wu. The Wu Zun is no less than 300. There are at least a thousand in Douli realm."

"The Gods and Greedy Society has at least a dozen Wudi. From what is known, it is estimated that at least one-fifth of the Wuzong who came to the Sin City this time, which means that there may be forty Wudizongs in the Gods and Greedy Society."

"Tell me, there are only more than a hundred martial masters in the Divine Glory Association. There are only two hundred martial masters in the Dou area..."

The man in the hat took a breath and found that the power of the warriors of the two showed different numbers of steps. At the level of Emperor Wu, the divine grace will be obviously the strongest, but once he reached the level of Emperor Wu, the number of Dalu would be the dominant.

Not to mention Dalu, even the Northern Tang Dynasty, there were about a hundred martial masters.

The Dalu has a population of more than 100 million, and the God’s Glory will only have one or two thousand evil spirits. With this population of 20,000, more than ten martial emperors were born. We have to admit that the martial arts talent of the God’s Martial Arts is so enviable and jealous.

"Why do I think that God's grace will not be a big deal? Because they do not tolerate people's energy, mind, spirit, and means, which destiny that every time they rise, the final result will be strangled."

"I know why the God's Greedy Order has the strength today? Because except for a few forces such as Dalu, other forces have never been concerned about Gui's pursuit of the gods. Because of slacking off, the God's Greedy will gain more gods."

Brother Cialis pointed at the direction of the Sin City intriguingly: "Although Lian Yaer and others have a few ideas, their approach is right. The Evil King's plan today will definitely drag the God's grace to an abyss."

"After today, the God's Glory will once again become the public enemy of the world!"

Brother Cialis smiled: "Sometimes, fists can determine everything. Sometimes, fists can only play the opposite role. The head is on top and the two fists are on the bottom, which is used to remind people that they should use their heads to control their strength, rather than using fists to control their heads."

A cold petal fell on my ears. Brother Cialis looked up and saw the flying snow flying all over the sky: "This year's winter is here."

Sin City, there is snow today!

Wang Ce ignored the people who were beaten and moaned all over the ground.

With a gesture, he led Zhu Haitang and Xiao Yatou and others to return to the city one after another.

Although Babi Long and others were arrogant, they had a deal with Wang Ce. In addition, Wang Ce was also a super expert, so these arrogant actions were much less.

A group of people rushed to the Sin City one after another. Shi Yu stared at him and waited silently. Suddenly he felt a little nervous and could not tell whether the evil king's plan was good or bad.

Perhaps, as Lian Ya'er said, apart from venting anger, the evil king's plan really doesn't seem to have much purpose or benefit. Is this OK?

Although Shi Yu was Emperor Wu, he actually had no opinion. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel nervous and stared at Wang Ce, the boy who loved to laugh, with a face that made his enemies irritated.

Relieve your anger! Shi Yumoran, he is also angry. The Immortal Bird Storm was planned for twenty years, but everyone was tricked by Wang Ce. All the actions were cheaper than Wang Ce, and none of the other forces gained benefits.

The Martial God Book was intercepted by Wang Ce. The Immortal Bird Storm was intentionally messed up by Wang Ce. Even King Wuyou was exposed and he led more than a dozen people to disappear inexplicably.

Then, the strongholds on the other side of Haizhou were captured by Wang Ce, Sanxinguo and others were looted, and more than a dozen prisoners of the gods were captured.

Shi Yu recalled carefully and suddenly realized that the God-Enge will form a lot of festive celebrations and even hatred without realizing it. The evil king's plan has more elements to vent his anger, but Shi Yu suddenly felt that he should take revenge on Wang Ce.

How many people have the God's Glory Association? How many people have been lost in this Baidonglai? Just the directly and indirectly died at the hands of Wang Ce and the captured ones are almost approaching the number of one hundred.

Although the Nine Continents are big... At most, only a few dozen gods will be born. On average, the Gods’ grace association can only save about ten gods every year. It is already a big number to be able to replenish new blood for ten gods in a year.

When it was a low point, when countries were chasing harder, it would be considered luck if they could add three more a year.

Wang Ce deserves to die, he should indeed be crushed to pieces. Shi Yu recalled it and gradually became angry.

Wang Ce is here!

Shi Yu's murderous intent was boiling in his heart, and he passed by in an instant, and appeared in front of Wang Ce with a move. He stretched out his punch and silently created a terrifying ripple of air, as if he had broken the space.

You can even clearly see the traces of space collapse wherever your fists go.

The terrifying punch of a willful martial emperor was something that the master could not withstand. This punch was almost a must-kill. Once it hit, Wang Ce would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

An arm was slanted and spread out his palms. The punch hit the palm, and with a crunch, the earth between the two was pulled by the remaining force, and the earth suddenly roared and trembled.

As the mountains swayed, the earth shook continuously, and the earth cracked a few dozen meters wide, and then quickly shaking and spreading thousands of meters. A canyon was formed on the flat ground.

Who is it? Shi Yu's heart was filled with waves, almost shocking. He thought Ji Qianbai and others were restrained. At this time, the sudden attack on Wang Ce was the last chance to seize the Martial God Scroll and kill Wang Ce.

However, another Wu Emperor appeared beside Wang Ce, although it was only the Emperor of Longevity!

A thin man had a bulging muscles, like a devil-muscle man, showing a simple smile, defending Wang Ce by his side, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but smiled: "You can't kill him!"

The eight dragons and others all changed their colors and instantly flocked to protect Wang Ce. They looked at the Martial Emperor in surprise, and felt like they were playing a roller coaster.

Yiru Gun concubine muttered: "It's another Martial Emperor!" No one expected that Wang Ce would actually have Martial Emperor beside him!

Wang Ce smiled, Shi Yu's face seemed to be slapped by Wang Ce, and said gloomyly: "Who are you? Why can't you get along with me!"

The seemingly thin man continued to smile plainly: "I said, you can't kill him!"

"If you want to stop me, then you will die together!" Shi Yu roared to the sky, rubbed his body, and thrust his thin man, Wang Ce and others into it with a punch.

Babulong and others were not vase decorations, so they sneered and took action one after another. At this time, the thin man continued to say plainly: "I said, you really can't kill him!"

"Otherwise...you will die!"

Before he finished speaking, a former Beiliu Martial Master who had been with Liu Wuxia, was also the only female martial master in the inner camp. He was specifically responsible for protecting Liu Wuxia. Suddenly, his breath fluctuated.

The woman shook her body, and her appearance and body shape changed drastically, becoming a childish and crane hair. She appeared on Shi Yu's side like a ghost, and two silent sword lights instantly swallowed Shi Yu: "My husband said, if you don't want to give up, then you will die."

The thin man's muscles bulged and he smiled plainly: "War Spirits Combined!" He pushed Wang Ce with his palm behind Babulong and others, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward like lightning, and attacked Shi Yu with the woman.

"Hiss! It's the ancient war spirit again!" The eight dragons and the gun king felt their breath and were almost dizzy. The ancient war spirits that were rare in a century have seen in them today.

This woman with a young and crane hair was hard to judge her age from her face, but she used her two swords to cut the sky, as if two thunderbolts of the sky. However, it turned into a unique tenderness, and her crisp voice was everywhere: "A inch of lovesickness and an inch of ashes!"

At the bombardment, Shi Yu Dahe noticed that his hands were actually covered with gray, as if a decay and rapidly eroding his body.

"Will!" Shi Yu roared, and a spiritual force instantly covered the range of hundreds of meters. The true energy forced the strange true energy out, and roared wildly: "Wu Qilin, Zhuqueer!"

"You couple are famous all over the world, and they are willing to be Wang Ce's lackeys!"
Chapter completed!