But now it has not appeared.

puff!

When his head was stepped on by Han Yang, he finally woke up.

It turned out that my God-given list was used to summon gods to come to the world, but I still haven't recovered yet.

Red and white things are thrown into the void.

No one expected that the golden-robed headmaster, one of the three powerful divine descendants, would die at the feet of Han Yang in such a humiliating way.

"Walk!"

The other two red-robed leaders didn't have any desire to fight, so they got up and ran away with many perfect demigods.

How do they fight against people who even have to bow down to the gods?

"Certainly!"

Just when all the demigods of the gods were fleeing in the air, the concentration curse fell.

Dozens of perfection demigods were all nailed to the void, unable to move.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded immediately.

Puff puff puff puff!

A blood flower bloomed between the eyebrows of each god-born demigod.

Broken head!

The soul is shattered!

The God List was also cut in half by the Buddha-killing Sword.

Including the God-given list of the Golden Robe Master, all the luck is converging towards Han Yang's eyebrows.

The dazzling dragon of luck is like substance.

Even those warriors from the ancient tribe who have not practiced the way of luck can clearly see the existence of luck.

It can be seen how strong the luck is.

Han Yang's list of God-given gods has been improved again.

It seems that there is still one step away from the god-level God-given list, but it has not been successfully achieved.

"Isn't it enough?"

Han Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head, his eyes falling on the Brocade Weaving Army.
Chapter completed!