Chapter 4475: Shenwei

But the most excited must be the two elders in the line of war. At this moment, the two screamed in excitement.

The figure in the middle of the week was accompanied by an imposing rainbow of coercion that made people take a step back unconsciously.

There is no longer a trace of the previous dying appearance in the ladder to the sky, and his eyes are shining like the stars, and like the fire of soul burning in it.

The most important thing is that the pressure radiating from the whole body at this moment in the week makes the entire ancient gods sect very familiar!

This is divine power!

Shenwei is a unique aura of ancient Shenzong, but because of the particularity of ancient Shenzong techniques, it produces an invisible sense of oppression on monks.

For example, a flood dragon can indeed be invincible across the world, but once it encounters a real dragon, it immediately creeps and dared not make any noise.

Ancient Shenzong is orthodox in the world, that is, the real dragon, and all the rest must be surrendered under its feet.

However, the mid-week is different. It is not because mid-week has practiced the techniques of Plutoism, but because his soul is far beyond ordinary people's personal crush.

Upon closer inspection, the ancient Shenzong line felt that the divine power in the middle of the week was not complete, and it always seemed that something was missing.

Because it is the most inferior pseudo-divine power, but even so, it is extremely terrifying. Before the ancient gods disappeared, since they began to weaken, there has never been a person with supernatural power.

The two elders of the Zhan line naturally need not say much. Naturally, I believe that in the middle of the week, their own Patriarch has repeatedly emphasized that the middle of the week is the hope for the future of the ancient gods.

Since it is the hope of the future, it is not a big deal to be able to condense divine might.

It's just that the two of them are also extremely curious about where the supernatural powers come from in the middle of the week, you know, the supernatural powers are peculiarities that have always existed from the depths of their souls.

And there was no way to climb the ladder before the middle of the week, it was to break out the divine power, if it was said that he went to the top level in the middle of the week and seized the inheritance of the ancient gods, then naturally there is nothing to say.

What's more, in the middle of the week, I only stayed at the first level of the ladder, and didn't move a bit, which made people extremely puzzled.

Even the clan elder who guards the line is not so resistant to Zhou Zhong in the bottom of my heart at this moment.

There was even some hope at the beginning of the week, perhaps mid-week could really bring a day of glory to the ancient gods.

Although he didn't want to see outsiders and get everything about the ancient gods, but when the facts were in front of him, he couldn't tolerate it.

The lustful eyes that were originally fierce, now when they look at Zhou Zhong, they also become tender and become more interested in Zhou Zhong.

He began to scratch his head and pose, and the charm technique swept towards the middle of the week.

She is not in a hurry to fight the midweek decisive battle, because it is extremely clear that midweek will never be her opponent.

So I plan to play with the mid-week episode first, because **** itself is extremely beautiful. It can also be said that every **** and sinner must be the most beautiful woman.

The word Guose Tianxiang, in front of him, is a subordinate, supreme appearance, plus a little illusion blessing.

The surrounding guardian line, only extremely powerful and powerful, the clan elder who has lived for most of his life, can barely resist it.

As for those powerful young generations, they all look like mesmerizing, intoxicated and lustful, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

Even Shen Guyi seems to have forgotten hatred at this moment, immersed in the beauty of lust.

In the middle of the week, he turned a blind eye.

Not to mention the mighty mid-week at this moment, even before the soul gains, the mid-week will is like steel. This is the state of mind of a strong man who has been in despair time and time again.

It's like an ancient pond in one side. Let the wind and rain beat you, it's so profound that you won't be moved at all.

The clan elders who keep one line can't help but look at the middle of the week even more. It is not something ordinary people can control at a young age to have such a mind.

Lust saw that the charm of her own hundred spirits didn't work for Zhou Zhong, and there was a hint of displeasure on her pretty face.

"I don't believe that you can control it. Men are all ghosts. If you can stand it next time, my **** will directly swallow the pillar that guards the sect of one vein!"

Lust secretly cursed in her heart.

The enchantment technique continued to deepen, and even those elders were beginning to lose control, but Zhou Zhong didn't move, it seemed that he just ignored it.

The pure charm of **** and desire does not have any effect on the middle of the week, and it is starting to revolve around the strategy, no longer relying on the unfavorable self as the mainstay, supplemented by the illusion.

At the beginning of the illusion, it was not the kind of killing illusion that killed Shen Kun, it was still a charm, but it was more superior.

The reason why the previous killing phantom was able to kill Shen Kun was because Shen Kun had been attacked by a sneak attack, and his own combat power was inexhaustible. Otherwise, how could the trick of **** to kill him so easily.

Even if the will is as strong as the middle of the week, but the **** can become a serious crime division, naturally it is extremely difficult. It is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when it is fully put down, the middle of the week cannot help but be hit.

All kinds of incense, colorful scenes came to mind, as if this illusion knows its own weaknesses.

Back to the earth age in my mind, I am still a vigorous college student, all kinds of school flowers...

In the middle of the week at that time, there was no xinxing after stepping into the cultivation path.

The people who guard a line around are extremely anxious. Whether the guard line can survive today depends on one person in the middle of the week!

I saw Zhou Zhong sneer, this level of illusion is indeed extremely powerful, if he was really caught before he climbed the ladder.

Even when he reached the ninety-fifth floor, he couldn't resist it!

But **** is never thought of, just in the last five layers, he got a magical power in the middle of the week!

When stepping into the ninety-fifth floor, the repulsive force of the class was felt during the week of recovery. If he does not continue to go up, the next moment, he will be blasted out of the ladder.

So in the middle of the week, with the belief that he would die for a lifetime, he stepped onto the 96th floor. He was on the verge of death. He threw away all his distracting thoughts and cultivated into the pupil of the cave that understood all phenomena.

He directly saw through the fantasy of ninety-five iron-clad warriors, defeated the only real iron-clad warrior, and then nourished by the power of the soul, making it soar into the sky.

Directly reached the hundred floors!

At this moment, Zhou Zhong's eyes seemed to have two groups of flames flashing, and the whole body involuntarily exuded a kind of aura of looking over the world, which was daunting!