Chapter 128: Killing the Heavens and Killing the Gods!
The fairy sun is in the sky, golden and bright, and the fairy light is forever!
The chaotic starlight was blocked, and two heavenly soldiers collided in the void, and a hundred feet of land turned into a black hole, and the terrifying devouring power was transmitted from all directions.
Puff! Puff!
The human race's strong man cried out, unable to withstand this devouring force, was swallowed by the black hole and torn into powder.
Yuan Huatian had a solemn look. He had already anticipated this moment, but he did not expect that it was a fairy heavenly soldier like Moke Xianyang, who was extremely powerful and comparable to his primitive divine cauldron.
Iron Fist Jishan was defeated, and Ye Yi, the broken soul sword, was also defeated. Although the Tianshi hand Yuanhuatian had the original divine cauldron in his body, the young venerables of the eight clans also had Mo Ke Xianyang to resist.
The world of caves.
The human aurora clouds, and many powerful people looked ashen, which deviated from their original intention and turned into a massacre.
"We personally sent them on the way."
"I'm ashamed!"
"Saint!"
Many powerful eyes looked at the young saints with deep pain. If there were still people who could change the ending, only if the saint took action could they stop the battle.
The young saint frowned, and his whole body emitted infinite light, like a round of blazing sun rising and falling in the Cave Void World. The qi belonging to the saint spreads everywhere. In the dark Cave Void World, golden runes appeared, as if they were
The small sun radiates dazzling light and heat.
"Qing Ke, you want to take action!" The purple mist churned, the demon shadows were heavy, and the cold voice of the demon saint resounded through the void.
The young saint's eyes were like torches, as if they had penetrated through endless time and reached the depths of the purple mist. After a few breaths, his body was shining inward and no strange phenomena arose.
"Saint! If you don't take action, everyone will die!"
At this moment, the Lord of the Green Gourd Sword could not calm down, and his heart transmitted a voice, and wanted to ask the saint to take action.
"Saint, please help me!"
"Saint, we are careless and cannot let innocent people die!"
Many powerful people also sent messages, and the young venerables of the eight tribes entered the flock of sheep like dragons and tigers, while the Imperial City was temporarily closed. They could only enter but not leave. Although there were tigers and dragons in the human race, they were beyond the reach.
"I can't take action!"
At this time, the young saint of the human race finally spoke, and a gentle and heavy voice sounded in the world of all powerful souls.
"Saint, why is this? Why do you still insist on it even though you know it is wrong!"
"The tribes are bleeding, but we are here to watch!"
"Kill! Even if Shi Potian is shocked, you must kill!"
Many powerful people were unsolved, so they tried their best to speak out. They wanted to take action and kill out of the Cave Void World. But there seemed to be a god in the spiritual world. No one could move for a single step, and they were all imprisoned in place.
The master of the Green Gourd Sword was also ashamed. This was the confinement from the soul. This was the thought of the saint, which contained the laws of heaven and earth, and all the laws were ants under the laws.
"There are holy soldiers aimed at this place!"
The young saint's tone was solemn and a little unwilling, which made many powerful people feel scared that there were holy soldiers aiming at this place, which was really terrifying.
The so-called holy weapon is the Taoist weapon of the saint. No matter how powerful the saint is in the realm of reincarnation, the weapons they possess can only be called the magic weapon of the reincarnation. Only the weapons of the perfect saint can be called the holy weapon.
, extraordinary and saint, have the qualifications to become kings.
A slaughter of holy soldiers aimed at the place. If you are not careful, even the saints will have to hate each other. At this moment, many powerful people finally understood why the saint Qingke was always hesitant and refused to take action, which may lead to a thunder attack.
With a saint attack, only the saints can survive. Only the saints can die and the saints can die. This is a kind of deterrence. Many human powers gritted their teeth, and what they saw was a blood-stained picture.
...
In front of the Imperial City, blood splattered, white bones penetrated into the sky, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
Xiao Yi stretched out a hand, turned his palm upwards, and caught a drop of bright red blood. He stared at the crystal clearness of his palm, his eyes gradually turned cold, and then scanned out.
"Enough!"
With a shout, there was not much magnificent momentum, but it slashed into the hearts of the eight young veners of the alien race like a sharp sword.
Um?
The eight young alien priests were shocked at first, and then they sneered. Then, three figures were overwhelmed and forced towards him.
Xiao Yi looked forward. These were three young veners from the gods, demons and stones.
"Can't you finally help it? I thought I was strong enough, so the three of us would send you on the way together." The young venerable of the Stone Clan spoke. His whole body was as crystal clear as white jade, with a stone hair flying, and his whole face had evolved.
Flesh and flesh, it looked like a young man, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his stone eyes were as cold as ice.
"kill!"
Thirty dragons spit out a word, and the flame dragon fist spread. At this moment, his whole body almost turned into a dragon, and his body grew dark dragon scales. The black horns on his head became thicker, and the black light flowed, like ink.
Dragon Flame enveloped the entire demon body.
"There is no right or wrong, the way is different, so stop the sword!"
Xiao Yi spoke and said this. The black iron spear appeared in his hand. The Zhutian spear was as dark as ink, flashing with a cold metallic luster. The gun blade was cold and pointed forward from a distance.
The three young alien venerables were stunned at first, and then they understood their meaning, but their eyes became even colder. A mockery appeared on the corner of the mouth of the young man in the divine race and said coldly: "The strong survive, the weak can only be reduced to blood food."
, This is the unchanging cycle of the heavens. You are too immature and there is no so-called difference in Tao. There are only two kinds of creatures in the world, the strong and the weak!"
The golden spear shook, the young venerable of the gods flew with silver hair, four pairs of holy wings squirted, his eyes were sharp, like the sun and the moon, turning into a holy light and piercing forward, the space was like a crack of silk, opening a narrow and long thread
crack.
In an instant, Xiao Yi closed his eyes, and a blood mark appeared on the middle of his eyebrows, like a blood-colored vertical eye. Then he slowly opened it, showing a blood-colored divine mirror. The divine mirror was simple and densely covered with cracks, but it emitted the ancient and vicissitudes of energy.
It seems that I have been sleeping in endless years and running through the long time and space.
The space seemed to have solidified. At this moment, everything seemed to slow down. Only Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were calm, but a cold killing aura floated deep in his pupils.
Buzz!
With a sound of guns, the Zhutian Gun turned into a black light, like a black dragon swallowing forward, the sound of the gun sobbing, surrounding the body of the gun, blurred phantoms emerged, the sacred aura was filled with, but was shrouded in the killing aura, and then
The shooting of the young venerable gods shuddered as soon as the shooting star appeared. His golden eyes opened, as if he had seen something terrible, but he could not say a word again
Then, he looked down at his chest with difficulty. It was a black spear. The cold spear body penetrated deep into his body at this moment. The gaze behind him was hard to reach. The sharp spear tip was not covered with blood, and it was emitted.
The smell of coldness.
puff!
With a light sound, golden blood and bones flew, four pairs of white divine wings exploded, and the delayed space returned to normal.
What!
The young man from the stone clan and Long Sanshi were both frightened, and his bodies seemed to be fixed by a nail, and they stopped in place. Their eyes were full of disbelief and they stared at the seemingly ordinary figure in front of them, as if they were now.
It is even more terrifying than the demon god, and the black iron spear emits a solemn aura.
No one could see the gun clearly, like a black lightning, which cut through the sky and harvested life. When everyone reacted, only a golden magic gun fell to the ground and still cried out in a tragedy.
This is a shocking scene. The young venerable of the gods was blown up in front of the Nian Imperial City and died. It was not a tragic battle, but a single blow to determine life and death and fell under the Zhutian Gun.
"The strong have a way, and the living beings have their own meaning. All things coexist, and life cannot be trampled on."
At this time, although Xiao Yi's voice was not high, it was engraved into his heart by everyone, like a thunderclap, deafening and shocking.
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The world of caves.
The alien aurora clouds were covered with shock and anger. The five pairs of sacred wings were shaking, and the five divine rings behind them almost burned. The saint flames were abrupt, which made many powerful people around fear and chose to avoid them.
"This gun technique targets my god clan, the way to kill! Damn it, is it the magic gun? Impossible, how can this gun technique still exist!"
Even as a powerful man, he was shocked because he could see that this gun technique was created for the gods and had a natural oppression on the bloodline of the gods. (I updated it for a while today, and it reached the most complicated stage of the plot, and ten steps were gone.
I'm so nervous, I don't want to mess around, I'll resume two updates tomorrow.) (To be continued...)