Gate of God

Chapter 594: Angry, run away!

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"Boom!" There was a loud noise. Novel of nature

No miracle happens, and no one can stop it.

Because, too quickly, King Xieluo's tail hit Pingyang hard, hitting the thin body that had lost the protection of the red flame hundred flower armor.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

All eyes were fixed on Pingyang's face. On that face, some were sad, some were crystal tears, and of course, there was also a kind of relief, a kind of powerless relief.

"your Highness!"

"Princess Pingyang!"

Whether it was the Poshan Army or Yan Yunqi, they all shouted out in unison when they saw this scene, because they could all see how terrifying this blow was.

Not to mention that Pingyang no longer has the protection of the Red Flame Hundred Flowers Armor.

Even if there is…

It is still impossible to withstand such a blow.

"Princess!" Xing Yuanguo's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and his body was trembling. He knew very well how important Pingyang was to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

Pingyang, dead? !

Such a thing happened right in front of his eyes.

How can he explain to the Holy Sage Lin Mubai

"Mom..." Pingyang's body fell from the sky, blood spurted from her mouth and fell from the air like raindrops. Her face was already pale, but her eyes were always open.

Those eyes as clear as water just looked at the night sky quietly, looking at the stars in the sky.

Until her body fell into a hug.

"Shameless guy, I... seem to... see mom... mom... really... really... really see mom... "

"Mom is here to pick me up..."

"But I'm a little cold. Are you cold?"

"Ba da!"

A crystal tear slid down his cheek and fell to the ground.

Pingyang's body did not fall any further, because the person holding her had already fallen to the ground, which made her hands subconsciously hug the person holding her tightly.

"Hahaha... Fang Zhengzheng, how does it feel to watch people die in front of you one by one, but you can't save them?" King Xieluo's wanton laughter came from the air: "Mom? Haha, you humans are really weak. ridiculous!"

"Is it ridiculous?" Fang Zhengzheng's voice sounded at this time.

"Isn't it ridiculous?" King Xie Luo's tone was full of sarcasm.

"I don't think it's ridiculous!" Fang Zhengzheng's tone was full of determination.

"Ignorant... Huh?!" King Xieluo wanted to say a few more words, but he stopped mid-sentence because he seemed to be eating.

This made him feel a little surprised.

Before a person dies, he can do many things, such as calling his mother or saying some last words, but eating

Is it a little too boring

Fang Zhengzheng did not answer King Xieluo's question. He just slowly chewed the "food" in his mouth and looked at the night sky quietly with his eyes.

"Do you want to live?" A figure vaguely appeared in his mind.

"certainly!"

"It's very simple. If you eat this, you can survive, but your cultivation will not be preserved."

"Is there anyone who can maintain his cultivation and survive?"

"No!"

"You still claim to be one of the four saints. It's useless. It's better to ask for help than to ask for help. I'll find a way on my own. I say goodbye to you!"

"Wait a moment!"

"What else is there, old liar?"

"Liar? Boy, do you know how many people cried and begged to see me, but I refused?"

"Then what? Now you are crying and begging to save me?"

"... Brat, do you really want to keep your cultivation?"

"nonsense."

"Okay, I can keep your cultivation, but I can't keep your life."

"are you kidding me?"

"Does the old man seem to be teasing you? I have a pill that can preserve your cultivation and life, but I don't know how long it can keep you alive."

"How long can you live at least?"

"Two years!"

"What's the most?"

"Three years!"

"Are you still kidding me?"

"It's up to you whether you want to eat or not. If you don't eat, not only will your life be unsustainable in one month, but your cultivation will also be unsustainable!"

"How do I survive three years?"

"Timed and quantitative."

"Timed and rationed?"

"Yes, one pill a month. I will give the pill to Yu'er, and she will give it to you on time. You must remember that you must not take more. If you take one more pill, you will lose one month of your life!"

"I'm not stupid, why should I eat more?"

"Who knows?"

"What do you mean? Can eating this thing also aphrodisiac?"

"Aphrodisiac? You kid would think that aphrodisiac is nothing. If you want to aphrodisiac, old man, I have more... Ahem, what I mean is that taking this medicine can make your cultivation level turn around in half an hour. Times!"

"Double it? It's so powerful! Does it mean that if you eat one pill, it will double, or if you eat two pills, it will triple?"

"Well, it's just doubling the original basis. In other words, if you eat ten pills in one go, your strength will be doubled from the original basis!"

"Wow... isn't that a magic pill?"

"Nonsense! This is my proudest work in my life, old man. If it had been any of the other immortals, none of them could have done it!"

"What's the name of this elixir?"

"Tianxu Pill!"

"Why is it the same as your name?"

"Of course, this elixir is named after me!"

"I think it would be better to call it Zhengzhengdan. After all, you don't eat much, so I ate it all. Do you think this is true?"

"Yu'er said that you are shameless. I think these four words used on you are simply an insult to these four words!"

"Oh? What word do you think is better?"

"No bottom line!"

"Thank you for the compliment. Let's stop talking nonsense and bring the Integrity Pill over here!"

"..., I told you, I will let Yu'er give it to you on time!"

"Yu'er is so busy, what if she forgets? Or her relatives come to see her, and it's inconvenient to send her late. Then I'll give up. How about this? You can just give me three to five hundred pills first. Keep it with you, just in case."

"Three to five hundred pills? You want to eat them! Old man, I only have five pills in total now, and even I can only make two or three pills in a month. So, let me Leave one more for you!"

"One, where are the beggars? Five can't be less!"

"Two at most!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"make a deal!"

"Wait a minute, why should I bargain with you?"

"As the great Tianxu Saint, Wu Yu'er's master, one of the Four Saints, and a man who stands at the pinnacle, you shouldn't be able to keep your word, right?"

"You brat, I'll give you three. Don't eat these three Tianxu Pills until necessary!"

"I'm not stupid, do you think I would just take this kind of life-threatening integrity pill?"

“…”

"Bah da, bah da..." After Fang Zhengzheng chewed the pill completely in his mouth, he slowly swallowed it. At the same time, he finally withdrew his eyes from the night sky and looked at Pingyang in his arms.

But King Xie Luo trembled violently at this moment. For some reason, he suddenly felt that there was something different about Fang Zhengzheng standing below him.

The clothes were still the black court uniform, and the face was still the same pale face, but he just felt something was wrong.

What's wrong

King Xieluo looked down at Fang Zhengzheng, who was standing on the ground with Pingyang in his arms, his head slightly raised, breath blowing from his nose, and he was extremely confused in his heart.

Then, he saw Fang Zhengzheng slowly lowering Pingyang to the ground.

The movements are light and slow.

If it had been just now, he would have lifted his foot without hesitation and trampled Fang Zhengzheng into a pulp with one hoof, but he did not do so.

There is no reason.

This is a feeling, a special feeling belonging to the Demon King.

And this feeling also made him feel that he needed to wait, at least until he could see what was wrong with Fang Zhengyi.

Finally, Fang Zhengzheng put Pingyang down.

then…

Fang Zhengzheng also raised his head again.

"Huh?" King Xieluo's body trembled slightly at this moment, because the moment he looked at Fang Zhengzheng, he finally found what was wrong.

Eye!

Yes, it's the eyes.

It was a pair of eyes without any color, neither black nor white, nor red, yellow, blue, green, blue, purple, only transparent, crystal clear like water droplets.

This is a strange scene.

Because once the eyes are transparent, you can clearly see what is inside the eyes, but it is different with square eyes.

In Fang Zhengzheng's eyes, he could see many things, such as his own shadow, the broken city wall, and the stars in the sky.

It's like a mirror, but it's not a mirror.

Because the things in the mirror are limited, but in Fang Zhengzheng's eyes, it seems that there are not only the things reflected in front of him, but also many mountains, rivers, oceans, trees, flowers and plants...

"What on earth is this kid?" King Xie Luo looked into Fang Zhengzheng's eyes. He had a feeling, a very strange feeling, like swallowing, but not swallowing.

And at this moment...

His eyes widened again.

Because, a sword appeared in Fang Zhengyi's hand, a sword that looked very ordinary, but was absolutely extraordinary, and the reason for all this was...

There was a purple mark on the tip of the sword.

There seemed to be traces of blood.

However, it seems to be traces that are completely integrated with the sword.

But now, when the sword appeared in Fang Zhengzheng's hand, the purple mark spread quickly, and in a moment, the entire sword turned purple, a strange purple.

At the same time, a monstrous killing intent also spurted out from Fang Zhengzheng's body, spreading around him like a substance, forming circles of air waves like a whirlwind.

"It's the Traceless Sword!"

"Isn't the Traceless Sword in the Southern Territory? Why did it end up in Fang Zhengyi's hands again?"

"Could it be that he has been to the Southern Region before?"

The Mountain Breakers were shocked when they saw the sword appearing in Fang Zhengzheng's hand, because the reputation of this sword was so great.

It was a sword that once belonged to the Holy God of War Meng Tian.

The name of the sword is Wuhen.

"No! Could it be that this kid is going to be... possessed again?!" Xing Yuanguo's expression also trembled when he saw the traceless sword in Fang Zhengzheng's hand.

Battle of the Southern Territory.

The scene where Fang Zhengzheng used the Traceless Sword to kill the powerful demons in the Samsara Realm in front of the Han Yuan Tribe is still fresh in Xing Yuanguo's memory.

That's not a question of being strong or not...

But, at that time, Fang Zhengzheng didn't look like Fang Zhengzheng at all.

Therefore, Xing Yuanguo can only be described as possessed by two words.

"No, his eyes have not turned purple, they still look very clear... Wait a minute, this is not clear, this is... transparent?!"

transparent!

Weirdly transparent.

Xing Yuanguo had never thought that a person's eyes could turn into such a color, but Fang Zhengzheng's eyes were indeed transparent, as clear as water drops.

"boom!"

At this moment, Fang Zhengzheng finally moved, and with the whirlwind-like murderous intent wrapped around his body, he rushed towards King Xieluo.

"Oh? Do you want to come up and die yourself? Haha..." King Xieluo was surprised by the strange look in Fang Zhengzheng's eyes, but this did not mean that he would be afraid of it.

All the black scales stained with blood red have fallen off.

The new black scales shone with a cold light wrapped in golden light. The huge body rose into the sky, and then flew down, taking the lead to meet Fang Zhengzheng.

But at this moment...

Fang Zhengzheng, who was rushing towards him from below, disappeared strangely.

In other words, it didn't disappear but merged into the surrounding murderous aura, merging with the actual murderous aura like a whirlwind.

"Kill!" A cold and biting voice came from the murderous aura, and then, the whirlwind-like murderous aura also turned into a substantial dragon in an instant.

A dragon soaring into the sky.

Rain drips from the sky, one drop, two drops, getting more and more urgent...

Heavy rain is coming.

After washing away the wet blood on the ground and washing away the blood stained on Pingyang's chest, the thunder roared and illuminated Pingyang's pale face.

And at this moment, a little light shone from Pingyang's chest.

That's a pendant.

A pendant that looks like tears, with a faint brilliance flowing and shining on the pendant, like stars in the rainy night.

However, no one noticed that light at this moment.

Because everyone's eyes were focused on the soaring dragon in the sky.

It was a soaring dragon flying in the air, flying from below, rushing into the sky, hovering in the sky, carrying a kind of loneliness and anger from above.

In the end, Tenglong turned into a twisted light, swooped down from the sky, and slashed at King Xie Luo, who should have been above him but was now below him.

Dragon, the proud and lonely dragon...

Even if he rises from the ground, there will never be anyone standing on top of him. (To be continued.)