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Chapter 214 The Gaze from God

Shouling ancient building, seventh floor.

As the fire to guard the mausoleum is lit, the deities will fall one after another.

The fire uses one's own essence and blood as a guide to activate the fire guarding the mausoleum, and even the Gang Qi can burn it.

But in the flames, Wu Liujia and others took out an oil-paper umbrella and withstood the flames of guarding the mausoleum.

Although their skin was burned, their entire bodies were not set on fire.

The oil-paper umbrella is a defensive weapon designed by Tianzun. It can be used to withstand the flames of the tomb-keepers of the fire line and the water of the tomb-keepers of the water line.

It is said to be an oil-paper umbrella, but in fact it is not made of tung oil, but made of fish blood and various rare minerals.

"Di Mamba, it's time for you to dedicate yourself." Wu Liujia shouted.

"Sir, I..."

Before Dimamba finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Liujia.

"What, are you afraid of death?"

Faced with Wu Liujia's doubts, Dimamba did not dare to refute.

"Don't be afraid!"

After saying that, he held an oil-paper umbrella and approached the fire lying on the ground.

Huo stood up unsteadily, and every drop of blood he shed would turn into flames.

He stood there, watching Dimamba approach.

The closer Dimamba got, the more his heart palpitated. He knew he would die in the past, but he had to go.

He has to kill the fire to end this layer of flames.

Huo slowly raised his hand, and a ball of fire condensed instantly.

He pointed his finger at Dimamba, and the fireball struck instantly.

Dimamba quickly put the grease fan in front of him to resist the fireball attack.

"Bang!"

After a loud noise, Dimamba was knocked back a few steps by the fireball.

Fire opened its five fingers, and the five flames condensed instantly.

"Di Mamba, you must take the fire with you even if you die!" Wu Liujia shouted loudly from behind.

Dimamba looked ugly, dropped his oil-paper umbrella, and rushed towards the fire desperately.

The five fingers of fire bent and pressed down, and five fireballs instantly hit Dimamba.

Dimamba dodged three, but two of them hit him in the back and head.

"Bang bang!"

Dimamba felt dizzy, and his whole body was tainted with the fire of guarding the mausoleum.

But he still gritted his teeth and rushed towards the fire...

Another drop of blood flowed out from Huo. When Dimamba rushed towards him, Huo pointed at Dimamba's forehead.

The essence and blood instantly pierced Dimamba's eyebrows, directly defeated his consciousness, and burned from inside his body.

The black dagger held high by Dimamba could not move even before it fell.

His body turned into ashes and dissipated bit by bit.

"They all must die!" Huo's voice was very low, and drops of blood spilled from the surface of his skin and condensed behind him.

He won't live long, what he has to do is to destroy the Tianzun Society before he dies.

"Take out the essence and blood given by Tianzun!" Wu Liujia shouted.

"The essence and blood given by the Heavenly Lord is used to break through the nine layers of the underground." Gurhe said quickly.

"If you die here, Tianzun's essence and blood will be useless!" Wu Liujia said, looking at his men behind him.

Tianzun's essence and blood is their biggest secret weapon during this trip.

Essence blood is different from ordinary blood.

One hundred drops of ordinary blood can be smelted into one drop of essence blood.

Adding various things to the blood essence can make the blood essence more powerful.

The person behind Wu Liujia opened the box and took out an exquisite container from inside.

Wu Liujia took the container in his hand and then knelt down on one knee.

The members of the Tianzun Society who were still alive knelt down one after another. Their expressions were not painful, but very pious.

It's like kneeling down to worship God.

"Please, the Heavenly Lord is coming!"

"Worship the Heavenly Lord!"

After Wu Liujia led everyone to worship, he opened the container, crossed his hands on his chest, and knelt down very devoutly.

A drop of golden blood slowly flew out. It was only as big as a fingernail, but it exuded supreme power.

A powerful sense of oppression spread out, and a shadow emerged in the blood.

He is Tianzun, he is like a god.

The moment the shadow appeared, the entire ancient Shouling Tower seemed to have stopped running.

Zhou Sheng, who was under the ground, suddenly felt that his soul and body began to tremble at the same time, as if he was being stared at by a god.

The terrifying feeling of suffocation came over instantly.

"Sheng Zhou, Tianzun is here."

Liuli quickly jumped into Zhou Sheng's arms, curled up into a ball, and was very afraid of Tianzun.

"Tianzun?" Zhou Sheng suddenly understood where his fear came from.

This sense of fear does not originate from the blood of religious gods, nor does it originate from the fear of God, nor does it originate from the fear of God.

This is a kind of crushing,

A kind of crushing that transcends the level of life.

When the level of life reaches a terrifying height, he is no longer a human being, but a god overlooking all living beings.

Even if he doesn't appear, just the leak of his breath can make people collapse.

Just like an ant facing a human being, an ant usually walks in front of you and turns a blind eye to you because it doesn't know that you can easily crush it.

Dangdang you pinch the ant gently, don't crush it to death, just put it in front of your eyes and stare at it...

And Zhou Sheng is like an ant being crushed to death, and Tianzun is that person.

Zhou Sheng fell from his horse and his legs were weak. He wanted to find someone to rely on, but there was none.

He took out the Tai'a sword and held it tightly, as if this could give him a sense of security.

"Tianzun, haven't you recovered yet?" Zhou Sheng said with some difficulty. He looked at Liuli in his arms. At this moment, Liuli was curled up into a ball and shaking non-stop.

It is more afraid than itself.

Zhou Sheng then looked at Liu Ruyan again and found that Liu Ruyan was fine at all.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Liu Ruyan stepped forward and asked.

She is like an ant at human feet, not worthy of being gazed upon by God, so she has no feeling at all.

"Don't come near me."

Zhou Sheng didn't want to pass on his fear to Liuli, he wanted to face Tianzun directly.

If you are frightened by Tianzun's aura, how can you deal with Tianzun in the future?

Liu Ruyan did not dare to step forward, but her expression was very worried, fearing that something might happen to Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng closed his eyes and faced the solidity of Tianzun, the solidity of God!

But when he saw the shadow, Zhou Sheng suddenly felt that it was a sin for him to stand and look at him.

He was clearly just a shadow, but he looked extremely tall and majestic.

Looking at him is a kind of blasphemy against him, a human blasphemy against gods.

But Zhou Sheng did not stop, but continued to stare, trying to overcome his fear.

Even if his eyes felt like being poked by needles over and over again, he would not close them.

Liu Ruyan saw blood flowing out of the corners of Zhou Sheng's eyes, nose, ears and mouth, and covered her mouth in fear, not daring to disturb Zhou Sheng at this moment.

Zhou Sheng stared closely, and just when darkness was about to envelope him, he saw it.

In the shadow, there is a drop of golden blood.

The phantom and supreme power of the Heavenly Lord come from that drop of essence and blood.

"A drop of blood?"

Zhou Sheng murmured something, and then endless darkness enveloped him.

He is blind.


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