Chapter 1206: Pick a Way to Die

"Are you the rebel?"

"Actually, I don't intend to waste my words with you." Zhu Minglang said.

"I know I'm not your opponent, but if you want to get past me, you have to pay the price!" The one-eyed Arhat seemed to know something, his eyes were firm.

"Then if you think too much, you may not even be able to stop me." Zhu Minglang said.

At this time, Zhu Minglang had already stepped onto the Arhat Terrace, and walked along the Arhat Terrace towards Hua Qiu's temple.

His steps never stopped. Although he was not walking fast, no matter how many white monks around him were using their magical powers, they couldn't make Zhu Minglang stop for half a step.

Zhu Minglang walked straight ahead like this, and the white monks were killed one by one by the embers black dragon.

When the one-eyed Arhat heard the other party's arrogant remarks, he immediately slapped the copper lotus. He flew up, and his body was like pouring copper oil.

He rushed towards Zhu Minglang, but when he reached about ten steps in front of Zhu Minglang, a purple tail was slammed down from a height. This tail was accompanied by extremely dense lightning, forming a gorgeous thunder curtain.

The one-eyed arhat was directly sent flying by the tail, and the thunder curtain turned into a soft cloth, covering the whole body of the one-eyed arhat. The whole body of the one-eyed arhat was convulsed by the electricity, and his body like copper oil was scorched black after continuous lightning strikes. !

Like a piece of thick black coal, the one-eyed Arhat was still writhing on the ground. He wanted to stand up, but fell to the ground quickly.

Zhu Minglang walked past this one-eyed arhat, and the one-eyed arhat also saw a purple dragon above Zhu Minglang's head at this moment. Dense lightning wires wove around Zhu Minglang's body, forming a lightning shield.

Some white monks tried to get close to Zhu Minglang, but they were also shocked into convulsions.

"You must know how to cherish your life." Zhu Minglang gave the one-eyed arhat a word, and then continued to walk towards the next arhat platform.

When Zhu Minglang left the Bronze Lotus Arhat Terrace and continued along the long road, those white monks had already been dealt with by the Black Dragon, and the ground was full of scum.

The one-eyed Arhat, obviously a hopeless believer, crawled towards his precious copper lotus, and then chanted some kind of spell in the copper lotus.

When Zhu Minglang left, the one-eyed arhat had already sat down on the copper lotus.

His body turned into red-black ashes.

Zhu Minglang looked back,

But he couldn't help shaking his head.

These arhats...

Killing or not killing is a result.

The Earthly Branch Arhat is not very strong, Zhu Minglang can kill all the way without stopping.

But the earthly branch arhats have a supernatural power to serve gods among themselves, that is, once one earthly branch arhat or Tiangang arhat dies, the strength of the other arhat on the arhat platform will be improved! !

Zhu Minglang didn't know the way of the Earthly Branch Arhat before, so he killed all the way, but was blocked by the last Arhat at the Jinkui Arhat Terrace, where he lost the Black Dragon of Refining Ashes and the Purple Dragon of Thunder God.

Of course, Zhu Minglang was just trying to keep the one-eyed Arhat alive.

If he doesn't die, he won't add mana to the Arhat behind him.

However, the family is dedicated to death. For the sake of the magnificent belief, it is okay to sacrifice one's life practice and precious life, just to be a stinky and hard stumbling block on Zhu Minglang's way forward!

Worth mentioning.

Adhering to the principle of being diligent and thrifty in managing the family, Zhu Minglang deliberately stopped for a step, turned around and stretched out his palm, picking up the soul of the Earthly Arhat.

Forget about monks in white sackcloth.

To waste their own spiritual power, all their souls gathered together are not as good as this Arhat Soul Orb.

...

Moving on, you can still see many gods and worshipers on the next long road.

At this time, after they knew that someone had killed the first Arhat, they all retreated to the side in horror, staring at Zhu Minglang like a demon emperor from hell.

Zhu Minglang walked to the second Earthly Branch Arhat Terrace, and sure enough there was already a wine and meat Arhat waiting for him.

"If I remember correctly, aren't you the Dionysus of Tianshu?" Zhu Minglang said to the wine and meat arhat.

This is a greasy and dirty Arhat Terrace, like an army training ground. The platform is covered with chicken, duck and fish meat. The plates are surprisingly large and full of oil. Neatly placed water and wine, some jars are only the size of a palm, but some wine jars are like rice jars, the most exaggerated is the wine jar where the wine and meat arhat sits, like a pool.

The wine and meat arhat was soaking in this wine jar at this time.

When Zhu Minglang was talking to him, he slowly got up, hiccupping.

"I am... the God of Dionysus...you are that Zhu Qingzhuo... the one who has always been in the limelight in Xuan Geshen..." Dionysus sat on the wine tank, and then stared at Zhu Minglang with drunken eyes.

"Why should you be a dog to Hua Qiu?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Otherwise, should I be a dog for you? They are all dogs, and it is different for whom." Dionysus said.

"What's the difference, tell me." Zhu Minglang asked.

"The difference is that I'm the God Lord now!" Dionysus' tone changed, revealing a bit of superiority.

Here at Dionysus, there are no white monks, and no other monks.

He is the only one guarding here.

Dionysus seems to be able to destroy the self-confidence of a rebel with just one person!

"Okay, you choose a way to die." Zhu Minglang stretched out his palm, and showed different dragon seals.

The dragon image is printed in different colors, like a glowing elf spinning in Zhu Minglang's palm.

And Zhu Minglang's behavior is like an old man selling colorful candies, asking the children in front of him to choose a favorite color and taste.

"I know your strength, and I know you are very strong, but if you don't call out the main dragon, I can at least kill three of your dragons..." Dionysus said.

"I said, you pick one," Zhu Minglang said.

"Hehe, arrogant and conceited!"

"If you don't choose, then I'll choose one for you." Zhu Minglang closed his eyes, and then used the finger of his other hand to lightly flick the rotating small print.

What is selected is what.

It was a dark picture seal. After Zhu Minglang pointed it out, the picture seal flew out, rapidly expanded and turned into a dark and strange spiritual gate.

Inside the door, a dark dragon flew out.

It was quite clear about its target. After leaving the spiritual domain, the Dark Dragon spread its wings and rushed towards the Dionysus on the huge wine vat!

When Dionysus saw the dragon of darkness rushing towards him, the drunkenness on his face was completely gone.

He hastily raised a wine jar, and slammed it hard at the dragon!

The wine tank shattered, and then a whole river of water and wine gushed out, with a powerful sweeping force far exceeding that of ordinary torrents.

The wine flood flooded the street in an instant, and the dark dragon was also swallowed by the majestic wine tide, but the power of the wine flood could not force it back. The dark dragon passed through the wine tide directly, biting the god of wine, and lifted it into the air.

"My dragon also likes to drink booze, but it drinks blood. Facing me, your biggest asset is that you can choose a way to die, but your luck seems to be unlucky. The evil dragon." Zhu Minglang said with a smile to the Dionysus who was being held in the air.