Gate of God

Chapter 1043: A man and a sword can be called a bitch!

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"He is indeed Senior Mengtian!" Chi Guyan said. She knew that it was hard for people to believe this because she had also gone through the same mental journey as Yan Xiu and others.

Mengtian, the Holy God of War, is actually not dead.

How incredible

"Mengtian!"

"He is really the Holy God of War Mengtian!"

"Oh my god, Mengtian, the Holy God of War, is really not dead?!"

"But why did he run?"

When the disciples of the Human Alliance heard Chi Guyan's words, they naturally confirmed the true identity of the old man in front of them, but what they didn't understand was.

Since he is the Holy God of War...

So why are you running

Fang Zhengzheng was actually a little speechless. He felt that if he really wanted to run, he should be the first one to run. Now, he didn't even run, but Meng Tian actually ran away

For a while, he really couldn't keep up with his mental journey, but as witty as he was, he still quickly poured out extraordinary wisdom.

"Senior Mengtian, don't run away in a hurry. I brought a dragon here. The first divine beast in ancient times, the five-clawed golden dragon, is very annoying!" Fang Zhengzheng shouted towards Mengtian.

"The number one divine beast in ancient times, a five-clawed golden dragon?" Meng Tian stopped running out and turned around to look behind Fang Zhengyi: "Yo? It's really a golden dragon!"

"That's necessary. If one dragon fights against four evils, he will definitely win. We can just sit back and watch the show." Fang Zhengzheng affirmed, patting his chest.

He still has great trust in Jinlong Xuanyuan Wu's strength.

After all, it is the mount of Emperor Xuanyuan Huang.

How could it be called the number one divine beast in ancient times and be so weak

Not to mention anything else, even Nangong Mu, who has the fruit of the sacred tree, can be leveled. Although the four ancient evils in front of him are very famous, they should not be much stronger after thinking about it.

Fang Zhengzheng felt that in a one-on-one situation, the Golden Dragon Xuanyuan Wu should be able to easily crush one of the four ancient evils. Even in a one-on-one situation, he would probably have an advantage.

The most important thing is that the golden dragon Xuanyuan Wu did not escape after seeing the four ancient evils.

This made him even more certain.

"Right, Xuanyuan Wu?... Huh?" Fang Zhengzheng turned to look at Xuanyuan Wu behind him, but suddenly found that Xuanyuan Wu was no longer behind him.

Well!

Where did it go

Just as Fang Zhengzheng was about to speak, he discovered that there was a golden light not far away that was tracking very fast. It was as fast as a horse, and it was almost non-stop.

“…”

“…”

Mengtian, Fang Zhengzheng, Pingyang, Wu Yu'er, Yan Xiu and others who had stopped originally were all looking at the golden light that was rapidly escaping with their mouths wide open.

Depend on? !

The first divine beast in ancient times, Regulus Wu has escaped!

"Xuanyuan Wu, you traitor, where are you going?" As Qiongqi's voice sounded, his huge body moved, squatting deeply, and then jumped up.

The entire ground completely collapsed.

Boom!

Then, the red light reached an extremely far place. This leap was actually faster than the Golden Dragon Xuanyuan Wu. In an instant, it stopped in front of the Golden Dragon Xuanyuan Wu.

The other three evil spirits also moved at this time.

Each one of them was like an afterimage, just fleeting, and in a moment they were next to Jinlong Xuanyuan Wu, surrounded by the four evil spirits.

"Why bother? We are born from the same roots, so why worry about fighting each other?" Jin Long Xuanyuan Wu's face collapsed immediately. Facing the four murderers surrounding him, the clouds and mist rolled around his body.

"When old friends meet, we always have to reminisce about the past, right?" Qiongqi stepped forward with one of his front paws, the ground cracked, and red auras poured out from the ground, wrapping around it like a ghost, causing it to The red scales and hair slowly became crystal clear.

And as those ghostly auras emanated, the eyes of the Human Alliance disciples and the demon army who were still "watching the show" around them slowly changed.

The original fear slowly turned into anger.

Both pairs of eyes began to turn a little blood red, filled with a kind of resentment, and the breath was spitting out of the mouth, looking extremely emotionally unstable.

"It's resentment!" Chi Guyan looked at this scene, and a flash of shock flashed in his bright eyes, which was completely different from his previous calmness.

"Resentment?" Fang Zhengzheng's body trembled.

He still knew a little about Qiongqi. It was recorded in the book that Qiongqi liked evil but disliked kindness. Once he encountered someone fighting, he would kill kind and upright people.

It is known as promoting evil and punishing good. So far, it has been called the Four Evils.

These are all records in mythology books, but what Fang Zhengzheng didn't expect was that Qiongqi really had a powerful resentment and evil intention in his body.

"ah!"

"Kill, you will all die!"

"Blood... I want blood..."

The voices of the human alliance and the demon army rang out.

Under the influence of resentment, their temperament changed drastically, they were completely controlled by resentment, and they began to attack the people around them mercilessly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

“…”

As the killings occur, blood fills the air, and the resentment becomes stronger and stronger.

What's even weirder is that the crystal light on Qiongqi's body is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that the power is constantly rising in these auras.

"It's too scary. You can control your mind. How can you kill it? You can't even get close to it?" Pingyang has always been a person who likes to watch the excitement and doesn't take it too seriously.

However, after seeing the resentment emanating from Qiongqi and the killings by the Human Alliance, her little face began to slowly change.

The four ancient evils, Qiongqi, can control people's minds.

Fang Zhengzheng was also shocked that just a Qiongqi could be so difficult to deal with and could control the minds of the human alliance and the demon army.

If you add the other three evils...

It's simply unimaginable.

"What should we do? Shameless guy, this dragon wants to run away, should we run away too?" Pingyang looked at Fang Zhengyi, waiting for him to make a decision.

Wu Yu'er was also looking at Fang Zhengzheng.

Including Yan Xiu and Yan Qianli, as well as Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others.

Their character is firmer than the ordinary disciples of the Human Alliance and the demon army, and they have not been affected by resentment for the time being.

But what is certain is that as the resentment grows, Tianchan Mountain is likely to become a killing battlefield, with mountains of corpses, seas of bones, and rivers of blood.

"You can't leave!" Fang Zhengzheng shook his head.

"Not leaving?" Pingyang was obviously a little surprised, because in her impression, Fang Zhengzheng had always been a very decisive person.

Especially when it comes to escaping.

Always run first.

But this time, Meng Tian ran away first, and then the golden dragon Xuanyuan Wu ran away again.

Although this person and the dragon did not leave in the end, both the golden dragon Xuanyuan Wu and Meng Tian clearly wanted to retreat in their hearts.

But Fang Zhengzheng said he would not run away

No matter how you look at it, it’s a bit incredible.

"If we leave, this place will become a sea of blood. Therefore, we cannot leave. We must deal with them before they are truly powerful. Otherwise, their power will become stronger and stronger and they will no longer be controllable. "Fang Zhengzheng tightened his fists, and there was a rare determination in his eyes.

Four evil spirits in ancient times.

How powerful and terrifying.

Qiongqi likes evil but dislikes good, he is gluttonous, he kills in chaos, and he has a weird temperament and is moody. These four evils are the root of evil.

"Yes, we can't leave!" Chi Guyan nodded, walked to Fang Zhengyi's side, touched Pingyang's hair with one hand, and looked equally firm.

"Well, the four villains must be eliminated!" Even when Wu Yu'er heard this, a look of certainty flashed in her dark eyes.

"Zheng Zheng, let's work together!" Yan Xiu also stood beside Fang Zheng Zheng.

"Hahaha... You all choose to fight. Naturally, I, Yan Qianli, will sacrifice my life to accompany you!" Yan Qianli also walked over and stood beside Yan Xiu.

"Then fight!" Mu Qingfeng nodded.

"Old man Mu, you are finally impulsive for once, hahaha..." Mo Shanshi stood up and looked at Fang Zhengyi: "Bad boy, I have never misjudged anyone, but today I must say that I was wrong. You, your kid actually has a more upright heart than anyone else!"

"Shameless guy, I want to be with you too. Aren't we the Four Evils? I'm not afraid. Even if I die, I will die with your sister Guyan!" Pingyang also regained his composure at this moment, his eyes as clear as water. There was light in his eyes, and his face was equally firm.

"Fight side by side!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded.

"Fight side by side!"

"Fight side by side!"

“…”

Everyone responded in unison.

"Fang Zhengzheng? That's interesting. Holy God... you didn't choose the wrong person!" Meng Tian looked at this scene and slowly looked at the traceless sword in his hand: "I originally thought that this battle relied on me. If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood, but now it seems that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"

"Yin!" The traceless sword made a clear sound.

Meng Tian smiled.

His smile was a bit wild, completely different from before. His eyes became sharp again, and that sharpness was even better than the traceless sword in his hand.

"In that case, Shengtian, go ahead!" Mengtian swung the traceless sword in his hand.

"Uh-huh!"

A sword shadow flashed past.

The Traceless Sword arrived in front of Fang Zhengzheng, floating quietly, and the crystal purple light flowed on the Traceless Sword like blood.

"Senior Mengtian?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the traceless sword in front of him, and then at Mengtian in the distance.

"From now on, Shengtian belongs to you. I will fight for you for a stick of incense. Since you all want to fight, then I, Mengtian, will accompany you to fight!"

"Aren't you leaving?"

"Hahaha... It's a joke for you kid!"

"Senior Mengtian is just a real person."

"It's not true, it's just because I saw you in the Holy World and figured that you would definitely run away, so I might as well run first!"

"..." Fang Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, and then a scene quickly came to mind.

During the imperial examination, he once passed several levels in the Shengtian World. At the last level, he once met a mysterious middle-aged man.

Could it be that it is the Holy God of War, Meng Tian? !

Mengtian…

Always in the holy world!

It’s not that he didn’t die, nor was he resurrected, but he has been sealed in the world of Holy Sky, his own small world belonging to Holy Sky War God Mengtian? !

"Boom!" An explosion sounded.

Fang Zhengzheng's expression tensed and he looked towards the place where the sound came from. Then, he saw Mengtian's body continuously emitting light.

The skin that was originally like dead wood began to fall off continuously.

"Crack!"

Mengtian's bones actually began to grow, and the skin on his face began to regenerate, becoming a little translucent. In the end, it was as if a layer of skin had been shed.

Middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man in the holy world.

Majesty, calm, with eyes as sharp as swords.

"The time of one stick of incense, because... I can only hold one stick of incense!" Meng Tian roared, and then he rushed towards Qiongqi, one of the four villains.

"Uh-huh!"

It was a stream of light, like a sword.

Turn your body into a sword!

Around Mengtian's body, it was as crystal clear as jade. It was no longer a person, but a real sword, crystal clear, sharp, huge, and unparalleled.

Fang Zhengzheng's eyes narrowed.

He thought of a legend, the highest state of swordsmanship.

Man and sword become one.

Such a person is called a bitch... Oh, no, sword man!

"Roar!" Qiongqi saw a sword rushing towards it, and seemed a little surprised, because it never paid attention to these ant-like humans in front of it.

It only has the golden dragon Xuanyuan Wu in its eyes.

But what it never expected was that Mengtian would take the lead in attacking it.

Moreover, you still chose it when you had to choose one of the four

Is it a good idea to shoot the first bird

"Get out!" Qiongqi raised one of his paws, and directly slapped Mengtian who rushed over and turned into a sword. Just like when he stepped on Zhu Jiuyin, he wanted to slap Mengtian in front of him with a paw. Crushed.

But what makes it surprising is...

When its claws just stepped on Mengtian, Mengtian, who transformed into a giant sword, suddenly "disintegrated", and the giant sword instantly turned into thousands of rays of light.

Then, thousands of rays of light passed over Qiongqi's front paws.

It quickly gathered in front of Qiongqi's neck.

"Uh-huh!"

Transformed into a giant sword again!

"Amazing!"

"Are you going to get stabbed?!"

"One sword kill? Is this the Holy God of War Mengtian?!"

There were some rational people in the field looking at this scene with a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Mengtian dodged Qiongqi's claw, and then turned into a sword and appeared in front of Qiongqi's throat. This sword thrust would definitely seriously injure Qiongqi.

Everyone was very excited.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

Qiongqi, who was originally as tall as a mountain, disappeared in an instant. The next moment, a red light bombarded Mengtian, who had turned into a sword.

"Bang!" The sword shattered.

Meng Tian, who transformed into a sword, fell to the ground, his face pale, and on top of him, a monster less than two meters tall was stepping on it with a front paw.

It's Qiongqi.

However, it is a small Qiongqi.

"A stick of incense? Are you worthy of an ant like you?" Qiongqi, who was less than two meters tall, glanced disdainfully at Mengtian under his claws, then directly grabbed Mengtian's body and pointed it towards Taotie and Taotie beside him. Lost in the middle of chaos.