Chapter 6, the belief in Montenegro is finally cut off, and the Gaoyang drinkers are ignorant (Part 2)

Seeing that the dragonfly killed indiscriminately, Tianci roared, and the six-desired demon king behind him stepped forward and punched the thigh.

"Bum!"

The Demon King of Six Desires is like being suppressed by a great mountain. After a crunch, the demon king of six desires split into six colorful lights.

He didn't slap Tianci to death with one leg, and he was even more angry. He raised his pillar-like thigh and patted Tianci's head again.

The Six Desire Demon King has been blown up at this time. At such a close distance, there is no time to urge any Taoism.

God-given eyes are round, and I have to summon up the strength of my whole body.

His skin was golden, and a blue electric current flashed and jumped on his palm.

Then, at the moment of resisting the cyan thighs, Tianci exploded like fried beans all over his body.

From his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, wisps of clear air flowed out, and then turned into crimson blood.

This blood does not have the fishy smell of mortals. It emits a fragrance, which is melted by the essence of the God-given body.

With the leakage of essence, his already swollen body also dried up.

Xiu first blew up the Six Desire Demon King with one leg, and then broke the God-given non-leaky golden body with one leg. All this only happened in an instant.

Two consecutive blows did not kill God's gift, and a black flame had appeared in his mouth and nose.

It looked at the gift under him cruelly and coldly, raised his legs and patted the top of the gift's head again.

"Ang--"

At the critical moment, a bloody five-clawed dragon rushed out of the heavenly spirit cover above the God-given head and greeted the dragonfly.

The real dragon and the dragon are both emperors in the demon clan. The attention of the dragon was attracted by the real dragon yuan god who took off for a while.

God-given qi and blood are boiling all over the body, and the fierce and violent factors buried deep in the bottom of my heart completely provoked the blows again and again.

At the moment when the dragon was pulled by the real dragon, a cold sword soared out of the left eye of heaven.

This sword has an unprecedented tragic atmosphere, like a shocking meteor, cutting through the true dragon yuanshen and piercing it into the body of the dragon that is opening its mouth.

The crazy dragonfly suddenly turned into countless cyan streamer under the cutting of the sword.

Tianci's face was instantly pale as paper, and the real dragon yuan god dissipated in two pieces, which has already hurt the source.

Only in this way can you hit the dragonfly with a life-threate blow like an assassin.

"Daw, damn it! Roar--"

The injured roar of the pis was turbulent in the air, which was simply furious.

The sharp sword is unparalleled in the world, and it belongs to a different system from the spiritual weapon. Pi Xiu was hit by the sword, and before he could escape, he was smashed by the sharp unparalleled sword.

The essence of the spirit is the god condensed by faith. The weapon used for physical cultivation is born to restrain it.

However, the cultivation of God-given is really too low. Although a sword hurts the dragonfly, it does not hurt the source. Instead, it annoys the dragonfly.

At this time, Tianci saw that the dragonfly slowly emerged from the air again. Looking at the blue light and the beard was open, he couldn't help but feel bitter, and his heart was full of despair.

"Kid, you have successfully provoked me!" There was a cruel blood-eating light in his eyes, "Let you suffer and die in endless wailing!" Heavenly demon soul-grabbing skill!"

The dragonfly suddenly turned into a cyan dark light and rushed into the mind of God-given.

The Montenegrin tribe has suffered a great disaster this time. If the inheritance is cut off, and the incense can no longer be worshipped, the power will gradually weaken until it disappears in this world.

The birth of a believer in God requires at least hundreds of thousands of people to worship for thousands of years, and it will take longer to grow to the level of Jindan Zhongpin.

It was not easy to give birth to divine consciousness. Naturally, he was reluctant to return to nothingness, so he wanted to take away the body given by God.

Although his power will fade after taking away, he has a real body, and from then on, he has been free from the shackles of faith in God.

The cyan stinged appeared in the mind of God-given, exuding flames all over.

Ping Xiu roared and didn't talk nonsense, rushing to the God-given true dragon yuan god. The real dragon yuan god was cut by Tianci with a war sword. The injury was heavier than that of the dragonfly, and he did not recover at this moment.

At this time, when Tianci saw the flying and jumping appearance of the dragonfly, he suddenly had an idea, and suddenly opened a big mouth in his mind. When it was not allowed to go, he swallowed the vigorous dragonfly in one bite.

This big mouth is the transformation of the God-given small world.

The power of God-given is not enough to freely control the many changes in the small world. This time, he threw himself into the trap and hit him.

In the small world, under the washing of infinite chaotic ancient atmosphere, it soon stopped struggling and turned into a milky white ball of light.

As soon as the thought of God gave up, he took the light ball to his mind.

The whole photosphere is composed of countless soft white light, exuding a pure and flawless power of faith without any distractions.

This light sphere is the origin of the dragonfly. After being washed away by the chaotic ancient gas, only the purest power of faith is left.

After studying for a while, I didn't know what the photosphere was for, so I threw it into the small world again.

After a big war, the God-given consciousness of the yuan god condensed a lot. Although it was still weak, it was not a big problem.

Since the god of faith in the tent was dead, God did not want to stay any longer and turned out of the tent.

The big master and Jing Heishan were still struggling. A dragon drove the black clouds and white water, and the great power surrounded Jing Heishan.

There is a mourning field below, and there are fighting everywhere.

Since the seven or eight years since the ancient floating mountains, such a scene has been seen by many people, and there is no feeling.

Just as the big man gradually gained the upper hand, the space rippled, and a man with loose hair, wearing coarse linen clothes, stepping on straw shoes, and hanging a wine jug on his waist appeared above Jinghei Mountain out of thin air.

As soon as the man appeared, he turned into a pair of big hands and grabbed Jing Heishan, which was extremely fast.

Jing Heishan was suppressed by the big boss. At this time, when he saw a Cheng Yaojin killed in the sky, there was no room for resistance. He watched a pair of big hands break through the heavy black clouds, pinched himself and brought it out.

"You dare!" When the big man saw the man, he couldn't help but be furious. No one could calm down in the face of such a situation.

"God's charm, the way of heaven is natural. Earth God's charm, killing ghosts and gods. If you know it's not true, don't take it as true. If you know that you are not a god, don't be my god. Those who avoid don't hurt, and those who avoid perish. Drive the magic spell of heaven and earth!" The big head stepped on the sky and stretched out his hand to draw a rune in the air.

This rune, shaped like a token, is like countless gods of heaven and earth living inside, emitting strips of sunshine, majestic and inesight.

"Exorcising the gods of heaven and earth, disease!" The master flicked the man opposite him, and the magic spell of heaven and earth was moved to the top of the man's head, turning into a colorful cover and going down.

"There is no need to be angry, Lu Qianyuan." The man grabbed Jing Heishan with one hand and pinched the secret with the other hand. The beast, which was shaped like a cow and had a white head. The one-eyed snake-tailed beast roared out of the man's hand, emitting thick smoke like ink.

This fierce beast, named Ji, is also a famous plague beast in the Pangu world.

The beast meets the light mask transformed by the magic of heaven and earth. For a moment, it spits out torrent-like snakes, golden silkworms, contempt tablets, stone, loach, loach, harmful gods, boils, swelling, epilepsy, yin snakes, raw snakes, and all kinds of worms, which are transmitted to the exorcise of heaven and earth.

In the light mask transformed by the rune, you can see a god in it, but at this moment, all of them are infected with all kinds of poisons, and the light gradually fades.

"Who are you?" The big master said solemnly. From the man's action, the big man could see that the man was not simple.

The man's eyes were full of decadence. He looked at the big head quietly and said softly, "What do you see when you go out? The grass is green. It's a pity that he is ignorant, a drunken apprentice in Gaoyang.

With a bleak look, I can't say enough about it.

At this time, the big master snorted coldly, "It turned out to be a Gaoyang drinker. Why did you come to my Qingyang world? Hand over Jing Montenegro, and we can still expose this matter.

"My trip is just for the sake of a dream. Jing Heishan, if you want it, you can take it!" Gaoyang Jiutu suddenly inserted one hand into the heart of Jing Heishan, pulled it out, and grabbed a token with a palm emitting colorful glow.

The token, grasped by Gaoyang drinkers, was hazy, like a dream, a short poem with ups and downs.

It is the big head, and it is like a dream.