Funeral Sacrifice

354: The Finale

"My Shili is not a good person. It was not before, nor in the future. I will retaliate against those who offend me and those who have a grudge against me. This is my character. Presumably you have guessed it. My magic power now controls the six worlds. In your words, I am also the master of these six worlds. Your life and death are just In my mind!"

No matter whether everyone can understand or not, Shi Li continued to say: "The Bingqing Demon Emperor destroyed my marriage and married Binger for that shameless seven nights, which made me and Binger ten thousand years apart. Today, I will not ask you whether you are guilty or not guilty. I will not reason with you, and I don't want to reason with you. Go to reincarnation, six After reincarnation, rebirth!"

Before the Bingqing Demon Emperor could refute, Shi Li waved his hand, and the body of the Bingqing Demon Emperor suddenly turned into a smoke and disappeared. Everyone was almost shocked to make a sound. Is the magic power of the Lord of the Six Realms so great? Can he easily control a person's life and death cycle?

There was a heavy cold hum, and Shi Li was too lazy to look at those supreme and holy kings, but turned his head to the big treasure and the small machine and said, "Kill all the people of the dragon clan. You can do it. Except for the priest, you can kill them if you want, and it's fucking a fucking disaster to keep them. Fuck. Fuck!"

As soon as Shi Li finished speaking, Xiaoguang Shenzun exclaimed, "Li Daoyou, Shi Daoyou, you can't kill it. If we die, the six worlds will be chaotic, and the divine world will be ownerless. We would like to be your disciples and leave us!"

"Fum, will you be ownerless when you die? Joke, I have countless brothers, which one can't be the lord of the divine world? But now you can't ask me, just ask my brother to go!" After Shi Li pointed to Dabao and the small machine, his body suddenly shook and punched him directly on the stomach for seven nights!

Qiye snorted, and all the pores of his body suddenly burst, and blood sprayed out like blood arrows. However, Shi Li did not stop. His five fingers were slightly buttoned directly on the dragon tendons of Qiye.

"Oh, it's easy to kill you, but today I just want to pull your dragon tendons!"

With a "sw" sound, a thumb-thick dragon tendon was pulled down by Shili, but Qiye's blood surged up. He didn't come up in one breath and fainted directly!

King Aoguang collapsed to the ground and didn't say a word. Maybe he never dreamed that an ant in the mortal world would achieve such an achievement today, right?

"Dabao, I'll give it to you. I went to my father's wish to slaughter the ancient people. These people are killed or left. It's up to you!" After Shi Li finished speaking, he carried the dragon tendon and flew away with the three women!

But Dabao and Xiaojiji licked their red tongues with a ferocious smile and walked to the little light god with a gray face and others...

Time flies like water, and a hundred years have passed!

Located in a coastal city near the sea on the land of China, the lights are bright. Under the night in the bustling city, there will always be scenes of dark and dirty transactions!

A nightclub called heaven and earth, the violent midnight 'Hiqu' shook the grounding glass through the buzzing. Some exposed young men and women raised one hand in the 'Hiqu', while the other hand pinched their waist, and their heads shook like the waves and drums, swaying sweating profusely!

"Ladies and gentlemen, DJ bin Laden of the 'Base Band' brings you a cool music and shakes his head... Yeah..." In the middle of the DJ table, there is an ear-wrapped, standing next to the drum set, holding two small drum sticks and constantly beating the drum set. The young man, and behind the young man, there are eight strong men with a bitter face, with an average height of more than two meters and three meters!

Among the strong man, there are guitars, electronic pianos, trumpets, and erhu. In short, the miscellaneous instruments are all gathered. Looking at their twisted faces, it's really appropriate to call a 'jigs band'!

At the end of the song, a waiter ran over nervously and said a few words in DJ bin Laden's ear. After listening to the waiter, his face instantly turned pale. After turning around and winking at the eight strong men, he hurried to the private room upstairs!

There are four men sitting in the private room of the heavenly nightclub, and these four men are stepping on more than a dozen blue-faced waiters!

When bin Laden came in, he saw more than a dozen of his own people who could not move at a glance. You should know that these dozens of waiters are his bin Laden's people, but they are all immortals transferred from the fairyland reincarnation door, but now they have been trampled down? The corners of bin Laden's mouth sneered, which was exactly the same as his father's movements!

After one of the four men glanced at bin Laden, he suddenly threw out a jade slip, which had the word 'punishment' written on its front!

"I am the son of the Emperor of Heavenly Punishment. You are so bold that you are privately in the lower world, so you are worried about disturbing the order of the mortal world. Do you know that privately in the lower world is a capital crime?" This prince is a good-looking man, and he is also the son of an emperor, that is a great figure in the fairyland!

Laden smiled flatteredly: "I know, do you know, is the prince's lower world for business or play? Do you need bin Laden's help? As long as the prince raises his hand and bin Laden will do something, he will do it!"

The four smiled, and Mr. Xing patted bin Laden on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "The boy is quite sensual. Well, our four brothers also came down privately. Do you have a woman from the mortal world? We want double repair, um, um, it's double repair!"

"I understand, I completely understand. The four of you wait a moment, and the double-cultivation woman will come right away!" Laden nodded and walked out of the room. At the moment when bin Laden left the room, his eyes flashed and said coldly to the eight band members behind him, "Cut off their heads and send them to them. Damn, you bullied me on my bin Laden's head? Do it!"

The eight strong men seemed to have received great favors, bursting out of light in their eyes, and rushed into the private room like crazy.

Laden hummed and walked downstairs, and as he walked, he said to the immortal bandits disguised as waiters around him, "What's the date today?"

"The eighth day of the first lunar month!" The waiter replied.

"Is it the eighth day of the first lunar month? Isn't the little brother that the old man made for me going to be born tomorrow? Well..." Laden's eyes blinked and said to himself with a ghost smile, "You should discuss with Aunt Binger to let my little brother fool around with me in the mortal entertainment industry!

The waiter next to him rolled his eyes helplessly and said nothing, and after bin Laden himself finished speaking, he suddenly ordered the waiter to say, "Go to the base to find Uncle Chunqiu and tell him to order 'Zawahiri' to blow up the 'base country' tomorrow, all for my newborn little My brother set off fireworks!

Located in the village of Xueshan, China, Shi Li closed the image just now with a wry smile and shook his head, "Why is bin Laden exactly the same as when I was young? He engaged in gangsters, drug sales, and the unlearned Chunqiu terrorist organization, and also got a 'ji band'? Fortunately, he can figure it out!"

Han Binger smiled gently: "What kind of person? As long as he lives happily, let alone blow up the 'basic country', even if he blows up the 'beautiful United Nations', I will support it!"

Shi Li rolled his eyes and said, "Blow it up, blow it up. As long as he doesn't harm the descendants of China, he can blow up whoever he wants..."