Chapter 69 Get out and be strong!(2/2)
"I have always pursued fairness. Since ancient times, the Central Plains have believed in the use of teeth for tooth and eye for eye."
"You can destroy Yanmen Pass, and I will do what I want to do."
The chiefs of various races stopped their heartbeat, and Emperor Uta Princess Silla and others were chilling. The strong shock made their minds blank, but there was only one thing that was certain-
The supreme kingdom of God is defeated!
This is an extremely terrifying man.
Why do you want to throw the city and kill Tuoba Youqin to death and take the initiative to throw away the most lethal weapon in the world, because you have to throw it away!
Only by throwing it away can you prove to the world that you can lift it up again.
Can Blood City collapse the Heavenly Destruction Formation?
cannot.
Otherwise, the victim would not be the god of Tuoba, but the formation.
Based on this inference, even the Heaven-Destroying Formation is helpless. Even if the Blood City crashes into the abyss, it cannot shake the laws of heaven and various Taoist aggregates.
but!
What if I smash it down and lift it up, what if I go back and forth?
It seems like an iron hammer hits a huge rock. The first step is to hammer the rock and the second step is to move, and the second step is to the third step.
Can be hammered ten times.
What about hammering a thousand times?
The rocks will always shatter!
If Blood City hits into the abyss and lifts it up, it will only be a matter of time before the collapse occurs.
And the immortals and saints almost burst out, and the abyss was completely empty...
If you don't go back, there are only two solutions.
First, now take action to kill Gu Chang'an.
But he can't kill him!
Second, bet.
It bet that he could never lift the lonely city again, those two times had consumed all his will, and it would be impossible for him to exist for the third time.
Who dares to gamble?
The price of losing bet is not the destruction of the country, but...
The origin of the Heavenly Dao collapses!
The future of all monks is dark.
This is thousands of times more serious than the destruction of the Kingdom of God!
Fairness, pursuit of fairness, fairness to cruelty, fairness to despair!
"Speak."
Gu Chang'an looked around the great gods.
Emperor Caesar closed his eyes gently, and the other land gods looked at the dazzling formation.
This is a tormenting choice.
Once you give up and lose all your efforts, you will spend nine months of hard work and the price of your cultivation will be wasted.
And success is near.
Just two days away.
In just two days, the Dongtu spiritual energy will collapse. It is irreversible and completely interrupt the martial arts of Shenzhou.
But if you continue to persist, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"Gu Yingxiong..."
The old scholar with a black birthmark on his face saw that everyone was stunned and immediately drove Haoran's righteousness and fled towards the Blood City.
He regretted it.
Why are he betrayed his hometown by being obsessed with the will of the people? He wants to repent to the people.
"Hannu deserves to die!" The blood in Tuoba Tianxia's body solidified. She was like an angry lioness, waving her fist shadows frantically, making heart-wrenching screams:
"Everyone has to die, everyone has to die!
”
The fist shadows were as big as a whole house, intertwined and superimposed like a wall blasting towards the old scholar.
Sima Hechang was in a state of shattering heart and roared: "Gu Yingxiong, save me!"
Gu Changan was indifferent:
"Don't save the aliens."
Countless Central Plains monks watched the wine priest of the Imperial College of the Eastern Wu Dynasty being swallowed by the shadow of fists, and their bodies were blown into three pieces, and they could not die again.
Since you are rushing to the light and yearning for the great destiny of the gods, and being punished by the queen you respect, you should die gloriously?
How to save it?
Do the Chinese people agree?
If you can ignore the crimes of traitors, how many people will vow to resist the barbarians to the death?
He was well-known during his lifetime and had many students in Jiangdong. Have you ever thought about his miserable end?
"Kill them all!"
"All Han slaves' bloodlines will die!"
Tuoba Tianxia was completely crazy, and the air and strength that he had maintained had disappeared. He tore off the mask of disguise and showed his terrifying appearance of murderous intent.
She had long ignored the murder and destroyed the Taoist heart!
In an instant, he rushed into the camp of surrenders, like chopping melons and vegetables, venting hatred and grievances indiscriminately.
The real enemy is not far away.
But she was afraid.
She could only massacre these ridiculous and cowardly Han slaves.
The old woman with crutches hesitated for a moment and joined in the vent of hatred at the same time.
"Chang'an, don't save it!
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The teacher in the academy had a tense face, and was surging out in a great way.
If you take that step, you will have no chance to save it.
This is not an ordinary power struggle or love-hate entanglement, but a life and death in China. If rescued, it will make those heroic souls who die in their country feel at ease, and it will make the people think that there is still a way out for the Central Plains.
The monks went from being excited and relieved at the beginning to gradually feeling sad and pitiful, and lowered their heads and refused to watch the scene of their compatriots suffering again.
Why bother?
Each of you will be infatuated for thousands of years, and you are still dead and have no complete corpse.
No fame, life and life are gone, what is the purpose?
In just half a stick of incense, more than three thousand surrendered monks were slaughtered, and only lonely old figures were left in that mountain range.
Mei Shougeng's eyes were red and he was wailing shrillly. Why did he have to do this?
"Why?" He stared at the queen.
Tuobashi didn't want to move Duke Mei, and flew back to the pass without saying a word.
"Where is the destiny of heaven? Where is the heaven?!"
Gu Chang'an's eyes fell on Mei Shougeng's body.
Mei Shougeng laughed tragically, perhaps because he indirectly killed more than 3,000 compatriots.
Seeing that the old woman wanted to destroy the body, Gu Changan said coldly:
"You move again."
People die like a lamp extinguished. After all, they have not participated in the persecution of their compatriots, and the corpse still has to fall back to their roots. As for whether the family will agree to enter the ancestral grave, it has nothing to do with the people.
The old woman stopped waving her crutch, looked up at the blood-colored giant city, and seemed to fall in an instant.
Gu Changan said with a blank expression:
"Since you like countdown, as you wish."
"Count to three, either continue or get out of the Central Plains."
Chapter completed!