Gate of God

Chapter 591: The sky opens and the earth buries

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Fang Zhengzheng felt a sense of sadness in his heart now. Of course he was not dead, but that did not mean that he was willing to let others know that he was not dead.

Especially when King Xieluo is still alive.

In fact, when he saw Yan Xiu rushing over, he guessed what Yan Xiu was thinking, but there was no way he would let Yan Xiu die to save himself.

At that time, it was basically impossible to get Yan Xiu to stop.

Then, the only way is to strike out the same moment as Yan Xiu. In this case, although both of them can fly out together, it will inevitably cause losses to both parties.

But being injured is better than being dead.

The results are obvious…

My life was finally recovered.

So, you should just pretend to be dead next, right

This was Fang Zhengzheng's idea, but he never expected that Yan Xiu would suddenly stand up after seeing Yan Qianli being bombarded, and forget it...

Shan Yu, why don't you stand up

Fang Zhengzheng was speechless. It was obvious that his grand plan of pretending to be dead could no longer continue, and even staying in Shan Yu's arms was impossible.

Because, he has already felt the huge momentum of King Xie Luo.

Without any hesitation, Fang Zhengzheng opened his eyes and saw the heaving chest right in front of him. It was soft, soft, and warm.

Well, that's not the point.

The point is that Fang Zhengzheng has no time to continue enjoying it now. He can only turn over, hug Shan Yu fiercely, and then press Shan Yu's body downwards.

"boom!"

A huge sound came from behind, and the solid city wall couldn't stop the collision of King Xie Luo's huge body, and it collapsed directly.

Fang Zhengzheng, on the other hand, hugged Shan Yu and rolled forward desperately.

However, the huge stone still fell on his back mercilessly, completely burying his and Shan Yu's bodies under the gravel and dust in the blink of an eye.

"Ahem, you killed me!" Fang Zhengzheng spat out a few mouthfuls of sand, but had no time to pay attention to the gravel pressing him down and the pain coming from behind, because he knew that King Xieluo's second blow should be very painful. Arriving soon.

One hand directly hugged Shan Yu's slender waist, and the other hand slammed on the ground, and then rushed out of the rubble with Shan Yu.

"You're not dead after all!" Shan Yu didn't seem to hear Fang Zhengzheng's words, staring with a pair of dark eyes, letting Fang Zhengzheng hold him and rush out of the rubble, his face full of joy.

"Boom!"

Where Fang Zhengyi and Shan Yu were originally, a hoof covered with black fluff had stepped down, completely trampling the gravel into powder.

dusty.

Fang Zhengzheng, on the other hand, landed not far from Juho holding Shan Yu. He was already injured, and his face looked a little pale.

"Wait a minute, I have one last thing to say!" Fang Zhengzheng ignored Shan Yu. As soon as it fell, he shouted to King Xie Luo in front of him, who was about to strike again. At the same time, he also pushed Shan Yu in his arms. Put it down.

"Huh? Do you have any last words?" King Xieluo looked at Fang Zhengzheng and Shan Yu who were close in front of him, and the hoof he had raised stopped.

"My last words are that you are an idiot!" When Fang Zhengzheng saw King Xie Luo stopped, he raised a hand and gave King Xie Luo a middle finger, and then pointed at Shan Yu Kicked his ass.

Shan Yu had no time to react before he was kicked by Fang Zhengzheng and flew up. Then, he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The surrounding Poshan Army, Beiman and Yan Yunqi were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

"This guy actually called the Demon King an idiot...?!"

"It seems so!"

"But he just scolded him, why did he kick the Southern Territory King?"

Everyone looked at Fang Zhengzheng, who was still standing on the spot, surprisingly not running away immediately, and they were all a little unable to react.

Fang Zhengzheng, on the other hand, glanced at the surrounding sergeants with a wanton expression. How bold? King Xie Luo is about to kill him, is it possible that he still dares not to scold him

If it weren't for lack of time, he would definitely greet all the eighteen generations of King Xieluo's ancestors.

However, with such a distance now, it is impossible to escape again. I can only try my best to keep Shan Yu away from me.

King Xie Luo looked at Fang Zhengyi, who was standing there, and then at Shan Yu, who was kicked away by Fang Zhengyi. After being stunned for a moment, he seemed to finally react, with a cold flash in his green eyes. of light.

"Roar!" The angry roar shook Yan Jing.

Just as he was about to trample Fang Zhengzheng to death, a figure wrapped in blood-red light also stopped in front of him, and a murderous intention as cold as hell locked on King Xieluo crazily.

"Little Demon King, your opponent is me!" There was a trace of blood on the corner of Yan Qianli's mouth, but his eyes were fixed on King Xieluo.

"Grandpa, are you injured?" After Yan Xiu saw the blood on the corner of Yan Qianli's mouth, there was a hint of worry in his expression, and his body lit up with swirling blood-red lights.

"Don't worry, his injuries are more serious than mine." Yan Qianli pointed at King Xieluo in front of him, and then looked at Fang Zhengyi behind him: "Little guy, why don't you just pretend to be dead? Why do you have to do this? stand up?"

"You think I do!" Fang Zhengzheng felt helpless.

"Xiu'er, protect Princess Pingyang and the King of the Southern Territory!" Yan Qianli did not continue talking to Fang Zhengzheng, but ordered to Yan Xiu in the distance.

"Yes!" Yan Xiu nodded immediately.

Although he was still worried about Yan Qianli in his heart, after so many years, he had become very clear that the decisions made by Yan Qianli could not be questioned by others.

King Xie Luo didn't look at Yan Qianli in front of him, but kept staring at Fang Zhengzheng behind Yan Qianli, and his nose kept exhaling a rich breath.

"Yan Qianli, it is not easy for you to cultivate the holy way. If you get out of the way now, I can spare your life. As long as I kill this kid, I will leave immediately and will never break the contract. But if you persist in your stubbornness, I will destroy Yanjing City." !”

"Haha, the little demon king dares to negotiate terms with me? Do you have the qualifications?" Yan Qianli looked arrogant and unmoved at all.

"Yan Qianli, you are asking for death!" King Xieluo looked at Yan Qianli's expression and finally said nothing more, but stepped on him fiercely.

"Boom!"

The walls collapsed again.

Fang Zhengzheng naturally flew away.

Yan Qianli also retreated slightly, but only took a few steps before rushing forward again. At the same time, a blood-red spear was once again condensed in his hand.

The cold murderous intent filled the surroundings of the spear.

However, King Xie Luo had no intention of letting Yan Qianli get close to him this time. The golden light wrapped around his body exploded, as fast as lightning.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of collisions sounded in the air, arousing countless terrifying air waves, blowing up the gravel below, and scattering dust in the air, making it impossible to tell what was going on inside.

But soon, a figure flew out of the dust and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Yan Qianli was defeated?!"

"Sure enough, even a saint cannot fight a demon king alone!"

"The physique of a demon is inherently stronger than that of a human being, let alone the demon king. As long as the demon pill is still there, the demon king is almost immortal!"

"What should I do if I can't defeat him? If King Xieluo really wants to destroy Yanjing City, then the entire people of Yanjing City will suffer!"

The Mountain Breakers looked at the extremely huge body in the sky and could almost imagine that if King Xieluo really defeated Yan Qianli, Yanjing City might be doomed.

After seeing Yan Qianli who fell to the ground, the Northern Barbarian Army seemed to see hope again in their expressions. They had already planned to retreat, but they arranged their formation again.

Yan Xiu's eyes were full of worry, but he still gritted his teeth and led Pingyang to the front of Shan Yu, never leaving.

Even though Yan Qianli fell to the ground again, he did not move.

Fang Zhengzheng was closer now, so he suffered relatively more. However, what was surprising was that this time, he did not take the opportunity to escape.

And he kept standing there, quietly looking at King Xieluo in the sky.

"Old man Yan, are you okay?" Prince Li's figure fell in front of Yan Qianli at this moment, holding down Yan Qianli with one hand as he was about to stand up again.

"You go and stay there, I can do it alone!" Yan Qianli slapped Prince Li's hand away, moved his body again, and pulled off the tattered armor on his body.

"Old man Yan, can you promise me something?" Prince Li turned his eyes to King Xieluo and bit his lips.

"What's up?"

"Help me guard Prince Li's Mansion!"

"Impossible, I don't have so much time to stay in a poor prince's palace. I don't have time. You don't have to think about this matter!" Yan Qianli refused without hesitation.

"Remember what you promised me!" Prince Li nodded, as if he had not heard Yan Qianli's words at all. He stood up suddenly and looked directly at King Xieluo in front of him: "Old man Yan, you have ten breaths. !”

"Ten breaths? Hey, old man Lin, don't do anything stupid!" Upon hearing this, Yan Qianli's expression changed slightly, but it was too late, because Prince Li had already rushed out.

At this moment, Prince Li's eyes became extremely firm at this moment, and he rushed directly towards King Xie Luo, and his two hands lit up with seven colors of light at the same time.

"Old man Lin, you are forcing yourself to do something difficult. I didn't agree to anything stupid!" Yan Qianli looked at Prince Li who was rushing towards King Xieluo, and there was finally a trace of urgency in his eyes.

Prince Li, on the other hand, acted as if he had not heard Yan Qianli's words at all, his speed did not decrease at all, and the seven-colored light on his hands became brighter and brighter.

"Huh?" King Xieluo's eyes also looked sharply at Prince Li at this moment. Looking at Prince Li who was getting closer and closer, for some reason, it actually made him feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

A person who has not yet stepped onto the holy path makes a demon king feel in danger

How incredible this is.

King Xieluo instinctively wanted to step back a little, but the Demon King's dignity still made him stop. At the same time, the golden light on his body doubled in size in an instant.

"The sky opens!" At this moment, Prince Li finally shouted loudly, and at the same time, the seven-color light in his right hand shot towards the sky.

"Buzz!"

As the seven-colored light rushes into the dark clouds in the sky.

Just like the shocking scene before, the dark clouds were illuminated, and then, seven beams of light of different colors fell from the sky again.

"The same trick, do you think you can trap me again?" King Xieluo had a hint of arrogance in his eyes. He looked up at the falling seven beams of light of different colors, and the golden horns on his head were as bright as the sun. Dazzling.

"Burial in the ground!" Just as King Xie Luo was focusing all his attention on the seven pillars of light in the sky, a voice came out of Prince Li's mouth again.

At the same time, his whole body slammed into the ground.

"boom!"

The entire ground shook completely, and cracks like cracks rushed in all directions like water ripples.

King Xieluo's eyes also froze at this moment.

He subconsciously looked at the ground, and then his eyes widened for a moment, and his huge body prepared to retreat without hesitation.

This time, he no longer worried about the dignity of his demon king.

Because this sense of crisis has hit us like a cold wave.

But…

It was too late, because seven huge characters with completely different colors had already lit up on the ground, showing the formation of the Big Dipper.

And as these seven huge character mansions lit up, the seven light beams falling from the sky seemed to have found their landing points, and their speed suddenly accelerated several times.

"Boom!"

A beam of light passed through King Xie Luo's body and "pinned" King Xie Luo, who was still standing in the air, to the ground again, and then came the second, third...

After the seventh beam of light fell, King Xieluo's body had fallen to the ground again, and the seven beams of light were merged with seven characters of different colors.

"Old Man Yan, you old guy, what the hell are you waiting for?!" A figure rushed out from the ground at this moment, but the loose robe was already covered in blood.

His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Prince Li.

This prince, who had always been gentle and courteous, had an extremely ferocious face at this moment, and the most important thing was that he vented his anger on Yan Qianli in an almost rude way.

No one can understand why.

However, no one in everyone felt that there was anything wrong with Prince Li's words, even if his words were so rude.

"Old man Lin, you lunatic!" Yan Qianli moved.

The body turned into a blood-red stream of light and flew towards King Xieluo. The blood-red spear in his hand instantly changed from one to two, and each one was much larger than the previous one. More than twice as much.

madman

This title has always been the title given to Yan Qianli by outsiders.

But now, Yan Qianli, who was called a madman by the outside world, personally imposed the title of madman on Prince Li.

Again no one understands why.

But it's also so weird that it's impossible to refute.

Perhaps, at this moment, Prince Li is a madman, a madman even crazier than Yan Qianli. (To be continued.)