Chapter 705: The Prophet
"With these few demigod castings, you want to compete with me??" Shang Bai, the sparrow wolf god, sneered, with a bit of madness in his eyes.
In his sleeve robe, the other arm has grown back, and the skin is as white and tender as a newborn, but this arm seems to contain other more powerful magical powers, and he slowly raised this hand , and supported the sky with the palm of his hand.
A huge celestial body appeared on the supported sky, covering the entire imperial capital, and suddenly the imperial capital fell into darkness again!
That star is completely composed of gravel, and what surrounds it is not an air layer but a shocking sandstorm! !
The sandstorm star was dragged by Sparrow God's newly grown hand. He stood on the imperial capital of Jiting, completely showing the true face of God of Destruction. His face was full of disgust, and his eyes were full of anger. Madness and excitement.
His divine power is recovering, and he even feels a new force surging in his body. The time wave of Jielongmen has nourished the entire Extreme Court, and the entire Extreme Court is his nourishment, so his godhead will be stabilized, even After getting the Jade Blood Sword, you will climb to a higher level! !
"Look carefully, these elite Zhumen you have raised over the years are no different from cockroaches in my eyes!" Shang Bai finally put down his hand, and the sandstorm star also fell down!
The star is huge, equivalent to hundreds of mountains!
And the sandstorm surrounded by stars is even more comparable to an endless desert, a restless, violently tumbling and rotating endless desert!
The sandstorm star fell to the imperial capital, and the dawn people of the imperial capital were instantly annihilated. There was no difference between millions of living people and dust. Their blood scattered into the sandstorm, turning the sandstorm star into a hellish scarlet!
Those Imperial Guards had already been eroded by the frost of the icy sky, and their lives were not long. The sandstorm star crushed them and squeezed them into blood. Their bones and half of their bodies turned into mist of life, which was generally mixed into the sandstorm. ...
Zhumen's sword army was also not spared, their black armor turned into pieces, their bodies were shattered, and they were thrown into the sky piece by piece.
The Canglong army of the Dragon Kingdom is no different from the steel-cast dragons, which are more like reptiles. They were slaughtered under this huge disaster of divine power and blood, and their blood merged with the dripping lake, turning into a huge and terrifying pool of blood!
Zhu Tianguan could barely bear this divine power by relying on the demigod casting spirit, but when he saw the Asura purgatory below him that had turned into millions of souls, his eyes were full of pain and helplessness.
Is this the god? ?
Even the weakest gods in the Tianshu can easily wipe out the strong ones born in the entire Extreme Court over the long years! !
So what is the significance of the existence of Xinglu, is it really a livestock raised by God? ?
The leylines of the mainland are livestock pens, the sea of nothingness is a fence, and the time waves of Jielongmen are spreading feed towards them, a group of ignorant and stupid spirits of the lower world. Hundreds of millions of people think that the carnival is just to welcome the slaughter of God? ?
What a joke!
If God has been fooling the living beings from the beginning, then he wishes the heavenly officials to cast aside this God, and if there is an afterlife, he will tear it up with his own hands! !
Zhu Tianguan's eyes were cold and angry, and he stared at Shang Bai, the sparrow wolf god.
Even if he knew the disparity in strength, he would never be the cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered. He flew towards this violent god, and released all the power of the inscription patterns on the casting spirit...
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Shenliu is the only tree that does not fall down in the entire imperial capital.
Shenliu Pavilion,
Zhu Minglang, Li Xinghua, and Mi Rong looked at the imperial capital that had turned into a lake of blood, feeling the same pain and helplessness in their hearts.
The royal family donated the lamp jade to the Sparrow God, which healed his injury for a little while, and the life mist of the dragon of the sky, and restored the other arm of the Sparrow God. Now he is no longer the same as the original heyday Not far away.
According to the oath agreement, they should turn around and leave.
This road is dangerous and hopeless, and the gods cannot be killed, so the only option is to flee and keep the last fire...
In the imperial capital and Zulong city-state, how many of the tens of millions of people will survive in the end? If there is no city, no shelter, fleeing in this dark and eroded world... First post (www) m/ .x81zw./com/
"My lord, do you remember what I said?" Li Xinghua's voice rang in Zhu Minglang's ear.
Zhu Minglang turned his head to look at her, hesitating to speak.
"No matter what happens, keep a normal heart... no matter what happens!" Li Xinghua said the last words in a word, her eyes became as deep as a sea of tranquility.
Zhu Minglang took a deep breath, his throat was full of soreness.
keep Calm.
The gods are ethereal and elusive.
Zhumen used the price of destruction to be this pioneer, so that he can see the true face of the god. No matter how terrifying and powerful he is, his power can be traced, and where does his supernatural power come from? He must exist If there is any weakness, this will be the key to killing him with his own hands one day in the future! !
Zhumen can't be sacrificed in vain like this. The truth that the entire court has no way of knowing is extremely precious!
The annihilated life eventually turned into mist of life, and nothing left was sucked away by Shang Bai, the sparrow wolf god. At this moment, the sparrow wolf god was standing on the imperial capital, enjoying the endless source of life injected into the world. Every inch of his body, his eyes are no longer mixed with any emotion, revealing the indifference and calm of the gods, even if there is a hell blood pool created by him alone, he seems to be leaning comfortably on his god seat...
Suddenly, Sparrow God's eyes turned, and he stared at Shenliu Pavilion, as if he could penetrate through those branches and leaves to lock onto Zhu Minglang! First release www.(x81zw) m./x81zw/
He disappeared out of thin air, but appeared in the Shenliu Pavilion the next moment.
Standing there, Zhu Minglang held the sword in his hand, traces of blood seeped into Zhu Minglang's arm along the blade, and spread throughout Zhu Minglang's body. Modeling everything in Zhu Minglang's body, his face is covered with streaks of divine blood!
"Jade Blood Sword, Jade Blood Sword, it turned out to be in your hands, hahaha, it's really a narrow road to enemies. You broke my arm back then, and I walked all over the court without finding you. In your hands!!" Sparrow God was ecstatic, as if he had encountered the most exciting thing in his life!
The sparrow god has recovered his divine power.
His insight ability has also reached the realm of gods.
He smelled the scent of divine blood, and saw Zhu Minglang hiding here, the sword master who cut off one of his arms! ! !
"This time it will be your head that will be cut off!" Zhu Minglang burst out with flames and blood flames all over his body, and the sword soul inscriptions awakened in the Sword Forging Hall emerged at the same time, spreading densely like divine inscriptions The blade of the Sword Spirit Dragon is extremely brilliant, comparable to the sun and the moon!
"I'm going to take your skin off to make a leather blanket under my god's throne, and use your bones to make my temple's stove!!" God Sparrow was furious, and when the enemy met, his eyes were blood red. , especially when this enemy is occupying the divine blood that he needs most! !
Zhu Minglang drew his sword and was about to slay him. At the same time, he also saw Sparrow Wolf rushing towards him like a god of death, but at this moment, Zhu Minglang saw another pair of eyes!
These are Li Xinghua's eyes, they are as clear as a spring lake on a holy mountain of ice and snow.
Zhu Minglang was extremely confused, why he couldn't look away from Li Xinghua's eyes at this moment, obviously the evil god was already in front of him.
A feeling of drowsiness made Zhu Minglang subconsciously shake his head. He felt that the sparrow god had stretched his claws to his chest and pulled out his heart, but Zhu Minglang still only saw Li Xing's painting Eye……
Like the spring lake on the holy mountain of ice and snow, it is so clean that it is fascinating, and even so beautiful that it feels a bit unreal.
"Prophet!!"
"Prophet!!!"
"Don't run, you don't want to run!!!!"
"You don't want to escape from my fate, I will kill you!!!"
One roar after another rang in Zhu Minglang's ears. The sparrow wolf god was like a devil in a nightmare, trying to drag Zhu Minglang, who was about to wake up, into his nightmare hell again!
At this time, Zhu Minglang finally realized that the whole world was reflected in Li Xinghua's eyes, and with the rippling of her eyes, a huge world ripple spread out in the real imperial capital.
The yellow sand all over the sky disappeared in the ripples, the boundless blood purgatory disappeared in the ripples, and the remains of millions of annihilated creatures disappeared in the ripples...
Everything is unreal.
Everything is a dream.
Nothing happened.
Zhu Minglang woke up suddenly, and he opened his eyes again, but what he saw was a room lit with dim lights.
A faint fragrance, a soft quilt, and on the edge of the bed, a beauty lay quietly on her stomach, her blue hair spread out, her figure was graceful and moving, and her profile was so intoxicatingly beautiful.
Zhu Minglang's chest heaved violently, everything that happened just now was vivid in his mind, but the warm and peaceful scene in front of him was even more unbelievable.
Why are you lying here?
This room is so familiar?
This scene seemed familiar!
This is Zulong city-state.
This is Li Yunzi's room.
This was the night when I just got rid of Ye Niangniang's panic harassment.
Are you dreaming? ? ?
But after going through so much and all kinds of emotional changes, how could he not be able to tell the difference between the dream and the reality, not to mention that Zhu Minglang had been in the dream, and there were all kinds of unreasonable things in the dream, but the things that happened before were completely absent.
What is going on? ?
Zhu Minglang lifted off the quilt and got up, suddenly Zhu Minglang found that one of his hands was tightly held, and there were cold beads of sweat on that small palm...
Li Xinghua also woke up at this time.
She opened her eyes and stared at Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang saw her snow-capped mountains and lake-like eyes, which still reflected the Scarlet Emperor's City, but after Li Xinghua blinked a few times, the Scarlet Emperor's City slowly disappeared!
Zhu Minglang was stunned.
He suddenly understood something.
"My lord, this is what happened one day later." Li Xinghua obviously didn't completely calm down, she said slowly.