Immortality

Chapter 144 The Fall of the Sky, Congratulations to the Emperor of Heaven

Mozi faces the public loser!

The two saints are face to face, one creates the magic of the machine, and the other is the skill of puppets.

The public loser made a move, and a hundred bronze dragons suddenly appeared behind him. The dragon had no life, but it was difficult to hide its extremely explosive power. The bronze cast keel one by one showed the meaning of invincible.

With the appearance of a hundred bronze dragons, the phoenix that can't see the material suddenly appeared!

"ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Sing~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Hundreds of dragons roar, and the phoenixes roar. The sound penetrates between heaven and earth.

Two hundred powerful puppets, around the side of the prince, stared at the opposite Mozi together.

Mozi's face was cold and solemn. He took a deep breath, stared at the three breaths of the public, and then turned his head to the Changsheng Hall and said, "King Zhong Sheng, is this your hospitality?"

On the main position of the Changsheng Hall, Zhong Shan looked at Mozi with an unmoved look and said, "As I said, I won't interfere in the feud between the sky and Dazhou, and I will eliminate the night thief attack. The public loser is the minister of the Zhou Dynasty, not in the Xiaoxiao. As for you, Are you in the small one?"

Are you in the small one?

The people in Beizhou can't hear Zhong Shan's words, but the guests in the Lingxiao Tianting can hear it clearly. Although they are used to the strength of Zhong Shan, there is still a sense of shock at this moment.

Are you in the small one? That's a saint!

Mozi ignored Zhong Shan's words, but looked at the other heroes in the Changsheng Hall.

Taiyi, win, Tiandaozi looked indifferent, picked up the wine bottle, and appreciated it with great interest. Di Xuanqi, Jian Ao, Xuanyuan, not to mention, he was standing on the side of Zhongshan.

In this way, the main and guest seats do not move, let alone the second and guest seats.

All the eyes of Beizhou Tianxia gathered on Motao!

If you want to help the sky, you have to fight against the loser! If you don't help the sky, just sit back! How to choose?

Machine magic? Since the creation of this method, Mozi has rarely used it. If there is no public loser's containment, with Mozi's ability, he can definitely uncover the map of the mountains and rivers, but the public's loser is on the side, and Mozi can't do it unless both sides fail.

Mozi helps Mitian, not to have a friendship with Mitian, but just to return the love of the ancient family.

Turning around and looking at the prince's loser, Mozi took a deep breath and said, "Life and death are fate, and death is in the sky. The prince's loser, would you like to go to the stars with me?"

"Uh?" The people of Lingxiao Tianting are slightly weak.

Mozi, what does this mean? Together with the stars?

The public loser stared at Mozi, shook his big sleeve, and two hundred puppets suddenly disappeared.

"Please!" The public loser waved his hand.

Mozi nodded, exhaled deeply, dusted his robe, and stepped towards the starry sky.

When the public loser saw Mozi going to the sky, he took a deep breath and stepped into a streamer and rushed up to the sky.

All the people in Beizhou are wide-eyed.

"What's going on? Why didn't they fight?"

"They think the venue is too small. Let's go to the starry sky to fight, right?"

"No! No more fighting, Mozi and the public losers don't need to fight at all!"

"Why don't you fight?"

"Why do you want to fight?

Why do you want to play? Yes, Mozi has no grudge against the prince. Why do they fight? Help the sky, it depends on how to help. To entangle a saint for the sky is to help the sky. Mozi didn't go up to his promise, and there was no need to fight with the public loser!

After all, they are all saints. They don't care about their own life and death, their own hatred, and their own interests. Who will have nothing to fight for?

and the loser are doomed to be unable to distinguish a result. Why beat you to the death?

The vanity of comparison? There is no need for Mozi and the public loser. The two of them follow different paths, and there is no need to compare. Besides, who should they show the comparison to? You are the most respected existence in the world. Why do you need others to dictate?

On the contrary, if the two saints really fight at this moment, they will fall in their status.

Two streamer, Mozi and the male loser shot into the starry sky. It's enough for Mozi to guarantee that the public will not interfere.

In the broad field of the Changsheng Hall, Zhongshan took a look at Mozi flying into the starry sky with admiration.

"Mozi? He is indeed a wonderful person!" Win looked at the starry sky and nodded.

Not only winning, Taiyi also looked slow, obviously with a different mind.

When the two saints entered the starry sky, naturally many people were lost because they didn't see the battle of the saints. However, Zhongshan did not care about this, but continued to entertain the guests.

Mozi and the prince are deadlocked, and they can only wait for the results of the mountain and river community map, Mitian VS Ji Gong Nie!

The underworld, Changjing! In the Immortal Hall.

On this day, the Immortal Hall was not only full of ministers, but also a group of empresses of great love.

On the Kowloon sky chair, Zhong Shan closed his eyes, gently tapped the armrest of the dragon chair with his fingers, and the queens sat on several thrones on one side. Some are excited, some are nervous, some are excited, and some are dignified.

The ministers stood respectfully, as if they were waiting for something. The first in the left column, Wang Jingwen! There is a jade platform in front of Wang Jingwen, and there are several life cards on the jade platform.

"Bang!", bang! Three life cards are broken~

As soon as the fate card was broken, everyone stared at Wang Jingwen.

Wang Jingwen said, "Enlighten the Holy King, the world is coming"

Zhong Shan's eyes were slightly open, and two fine light shot out. Some weak-willed ministers trembled unconsciously when they saw this wisp of light, murderous intent? Is that murderous in the eyes of the Holy King?

"When will it arrive?" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Three hours later, there will be thirty ancestors and immortals, and the emperor of the world!" Wang Jingwen said respectfully.

"The body of the emperor? If the body of the emperor comes, how can the body of the saint not come? Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Nang Gong Sheng" Zhong Shan said in a low voice.

"I am in" Nangong won the list.

"Go and host the array! "Preparing to slaughter the saint" Zhong Shan's eyes released a light path.

"Consist on the order!" Nangong Sheng respectfully withdrew from the hall.

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Zhongshan Banquet for the heroes, waiting for the results of the battle, so there is not much to talk about.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~ again~~~~~"

There is a roar at the location of the mountain and river community map. Everyone's eyes gazing and stared at the past.

"Boom~~~~~~Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The mountain and river social map trembled and trembled, as if something was hitting the mountain and river social map below, but it could not be impacted.

Kui Kui Kui Kui Kui, the Four Ghosts Tian Dao array has become extremely lax at this moment, and their own heavenly paths are getting darker and darker.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The mountain and river community map was finally washed away at the last moment, and the boundless flames rushed to the sky and the vast flames and waves flooded the southern world in an instant.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A sad roar, in the endless flames, people finally saw two figures clearly.

They are all the size of a thousand feet, and the white heaven and earth altars are in the position of habit, and the red altar of heaven and earth are slowly covered with ten times the size of the white altar.

"Boom"

On the altar, both of them were covered with their heads, their faces were ferocious, and most of their clothes were broken.

The blurred face of the saint seems to be able to see some outlines.

The two leaned together, and more importantly, Ji Gong Nie's right palm, facing Mi Tian's chest, penetrated through the heart, embedded in Mi Tian's chest with bright red blood from the hole in the chest. It comes out. It's like the right hand is holding the heart of the sky.

"You, you have got my altar of heaven and earth, and you can stand in heaven and let me go!" The beating tone of the sky was full of desire.

The sky is no longer the arrogance of the past, and the idea of survival makes the sky have to beg for mercy.

Ji Gong's whole body was injured, but there was a twisted smile on her face.

"S let you go? Why didn't you let Bao Si go back then? I will keep your body, Bao Si said. If I want to refine you into a puppet, I will make you a puppet," Ji Gong Nie said in a slightly crazy tone.

"No, I can't die. You can't bear my death. You can't kill me! You can't stand it," the sky roared.

The cold light flashed in Ji Gong's eyes.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly, there was a shocking cry in the sky. Cloudy clouds are everywhere, the whole of Changjing, the whole Beizhou, the whole sun is covered with dark clouds, and there is a loud noise in all directions.

Wow!

The sound of the bull horn came inexplicably. But the sage of the sky is drooping at this moment.

Ji Gong Nie's right palm was grabbed from the heart of the sky, and there was an extra thirteen-color crystal in the palm of his hand.

The thirteen-color crystal was not stained with blood and was handed over by Ji Gong Nie. He opened his mouth and swallowed it.

woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

Heaven and earth are sad, endless blood rain falls from the sky, and endless blood fog rises from the earth. Endless sadness is brewing in heaven and earth!

Ji Gong Nie, slaughtered the saints, seized the altar of heaven and earth, and swallowed his life!

woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

In the world of Beizhou, countless people hold their breath, and there is an inexplicable depression in their hearts. The saint died, and he died in front of his eyes?

It's so easy to die. The endless saints in heaven and earth will also die one day?

It's easy to live forever, it's hard to live forever, and it's even harder not to die!

The hearts of the people are heavy, but Ji Gong Nie is looking for the body of the Heavenly Saint. Quickly integrate the altar of heaven and earth under your feet.

Blood and rain poured out in all directions, and Ji Gong's body was full of fire.

The Holy King of the Zhou Dynasty, officially moved towards the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The saint will fall, and the emperor of heaven will come out!

One thing declines, and one thing thrives! Heaven and earth seem to be the fall of the sad saint, and even more like celebrating the birth of the Heavenly Emperor.

As Zhongshan said earlier: Heaven and earth are sad, it is for me! The fall of the saint is for my prosperity!