Gate of God

Chapter 896: Victory or defeat, who is in charge?

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The Sky Demon God's face was twisted.

As a god-level strong man, he should have been all-powerful and aloof, but now he was stepped on in the face by such an "honest" mortal.

humiliation? This word is no longer enough to describe his current mood.

Because he had been hit by Fang Zhengyi again and again in the most humiliating way, and he also saw a kind of disdain in Fang Zhengyi's eyes.

In other words, it is contempt!

A human being in the mortal realm is despising a god? Not to mention the Sky-Splitting Demon God who couldn't believe such a thing, it would be impossible for any demon, demon, or human being to believe it.

Just like they still can't believe why the Sky Demon God was stepped on in the face by Fang Zhengzheng after he shouted "die".

"..." The Sky Demon God wanted to say something, but he was speechless because his mouth was tightly sealed with a foot.

Why is this happening

The Sky Demon God didn't understand. He didn't understand why Fang Zhengzheng knew what he was thinking, and he was so sure that he would attack from below.

However, these are obviously not important now.

The important thing is that his face is really hurting. What is certain is that Fang Zhengzheng stepped on it without any reservation, and he was also very unrestrained.

"Boom!" The Sky-Splitting Demon God tilted his head, and then his body hit a branch of the sacred tree. The huge force directly broke the branch of the sacred tree, and countless leaves and snow-white flowers fell. , some beautiful, but, the beauty is a bit desolate.

This is a scene that is enough to make people scream.

However, for some unknown reason, from the moment Fang Zhengzheng stepped on the Sky Demon God, to the Sky Demon God breaking the branches of the sacred tree, the whole process was filled with silence, incomparable silence.

Because, both the demon kings and the demon emperor Bai Zhi, including the saint Tianxu and Yan Qianli below, were all obviously stunned by this scene at this moment.

No one wants to believe it, but it's true.

Time seemed to stand still until the Sky Demon God got up again, touched the clear shoe print on his face, and then spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva.

"Fang Zhengzheng, I'm going to tear you apart, tear you to pieces!!!" The terrifying aura surged out from the body of the Sky-Splitting Demon God, and the substance-like aura filled the air, blowing the branches of the sacred tree, causing the surrounding space to tremble. It was turbulent and made a cracking sound.

It can be seen that the Sky-Splitting Demon God is really angry to the extreme this time.

However, the disdain on Fang Zhengzheng's face was still not concealed at all. What he disdained was not the strength of the Sky Demon God, but the fact that the Sky Demon God actually wanted to sneak attack on him

How stupid!

Just like a classic saying from the Three Kingdoms period in the previous life, would Cao Cao, who was good at growing and cutting off people's food and grass, not pay attention to his own food and grass? Just ridiculous.

Fang Zhengzheng subconsciously raised his middle finger towards the Sky Demon God, and then cursed in his heart, "Silly!". Then, he tightened the traceless sword slightly in his hand, stretched out his tongue, and licked up the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you afraid?" Fang Zhengzheng asked casually.

"Not afraid." Chi Guyan shook his head.

"You really don't need to be afraid. It's not you who he wants to tear into pieces."

"Yes." Chi Guyan smiled softly, and his pale face became more and more rosy at this moment, just like the peach blossoms gradually blooming in March.

It's beautiful, shockingly beautiful.

Fang Zhengzheng glanced at Chi Guyan, and the scene when Chi Guyan set up a trap in Nanshan Village and used a gold ingot to lure him out suddenly flashed in his mind.

At that time, he knew Chi Guyan's identity.

The daughter of the Shenhou Mansion, the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, is so noble that her words can determine a person's life or death.

All this time, he had been thinking, why did Chi Guyan force him to go up to high places again and again? Was it because of that kick back then

If I had really been caught by Chi Guyan back then, or if I had taken a risk and told the truth about the Ten Thousand Thousand Figures and begged to worship in the God's Palace, what would be the result now

Fang Zhengzheng didn't know, but at this moment, he understood that maybe there really was something in this world that couldn't be described with any words.

"Does it look good?" Chi Guyan suddenly said.

"It's good-looking, but it lacks a little gentleness. If you can obey the three virtues and the four virtues, and be able to work in the hall and in the kitchen... Ahem, it's actually quite good like this now!" Fang Zhengzheng said halfway, his body trembled, and then, at the corner of his mouth, He smiled brightly.

"Well, I think so too." Chi Guyan nodded with satisfaction, and then looked down again with bright eyes: "Do you think Wu Yu'er can hear what we just said?"

"..." The smile on Fang Zhengzheng's face froze, and he suddenly realized that the person standing in front of him was Chi Guyan, the proud daughter of heaven, Chi Guyan, a person who was completely inferior to Yun Qingwu in terms of state of mind and wisdom. Chi Guyan.

So, have you been fooled again

Fang Zhengzheng did not continue to think about it, because the Sky-Splitting Demon God had already arrived, rushing towards him and Chi Guyan with endless anger and violent aura.

A god-level strong man was ignored.

The Sky-Splitting Demon God never understood why Fang Zhengzheng was still in the mood to chat with Chi Guyan about such a topic when he was so angry.

"What on earth are these two people thinking!"

"Time is so precious." Fang Zhengzheng raised the traceless sword in his hand again, and the strange purple light illuminated the sky purple. [△网WwW.]

People often ask, what will you do when there is only the last quarter of an hour left in your life

This question has various answers.

And Fang Zhengzheng’s answer is…

Chat quietly for a while.

This was Fang Zhengzheng's current state of mind. He didn't know what Chi Guyan was thinking, but when he thought about it, Chi Guyan could smile so calmly, and his state of mind might be similar to his.

run

If it were in the past, he would definitely run when he encountered a powerful enemy like the Sky Demon God, but at this moment, he didn't really want to run.

There isn't much of a reason.

Maybe it's because of the smile on Chi Guyan's face, or maybe it's because of the figure wearing a black gauze dress still standing under the sacred tree.

Of course, it's also possible that he doesn't want to leave yet and wants to continue taking a look here to see how strong the so-called demon god who came out of the divine gate is? !

This is Fang Zhengzheng's idea.

However, Wu Yu'er, who was standing below, didn't think so now. On Wu Yu'er's face, a very clear anger could be seen.

Just like her character, love and hate are clear.

"Shameless, extremely shameless!" Wu Yu'er's face was a little rosy, and she didn't know whether she was burned by the anger in her heart or was too aggrieved.

However, she did not move after all. No matter how much her chest rose and fell, she still just stood there quietly, biting her bright lips tightly.

But what is certain is that if Fang Zhengzheng is lucky enough to survive today, then whatever he says today will cost him something.

But, can Fang Zhengzheng survive

Wu Yu'er doesn't know, but one thing she knows is that if Fang Zhengzheng dies, she will definitely collect Fang Zhengzheng's body and return Fang Zhengzheng's body to Beishan Village at all costs, and then, by the river at the entrance of Beishan Village , Find a piece of land to build a tomb screen that can see Beishan Village and Cangling Mountain at a glance.

Of course, a stone had to be placed on top, and a wooden chair was placed on the stone so that she could sit on it quietly and accompany her...

"Shameless guy, are you really going to die this time?" Wu Yu'er thought about all this, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. But for some reason, her vision began to blur.

Perhaps the purple light in the sky was too dazzling, or perhaps the huge darkness was too powerful, crushing the purple light too much.

Wu Yu'er suddenly found that she couldn't see clearly.

But she still kept her eyes open hard, not daring to blink, let alone rub them with her hands, because she was afraid that after rubbing them, everything would be over.

There was a loud noise in the sky.

Sometimes there was huge thunder, and sometimes it was so sharp that it hurt the eardrums. Wu Yu'er couldn't see clearly. The only thing she could see was the flashing figures and light.

However, she knew that as long as it was still moving, it meant that everything was still going on and not over yet. As long as it was not over yet, there was still hope for everything, even if this hope was so slim that it was despairing.

"Yu'er, you're crying..." Saint Tianxu's voice sounded in Wu Yu'er's ears. It was very soft, but it contained a kind of care from the heart.

"Ah? Did I cry?" Wu Yu'er shook her head subconsciously, and then she realized that something seemed to be pouring out from the corner of her eyes, covering her face.

This made her feel inexplicably panicked, because her eyes blinked, and even just for a moment, the figure still disappeared from her eyes.

where? !

Don't end it!

Wu Yu'er's eyes opened again, and then the panic in her heart finally disappeared, because she found that the figure in the sky was still there and had not fallen.

And, most importantly, her vision became clear again. At least, she could clearly see Fang Zhengzheng's hand holding the Traceless Sword.

only…

Why does this shameless guy have so much blood on him? !

Wu Yu'er's eyes widened again. She wanted to look more carefully. Then, she saw that there were not only a lot of blood on Fang Zhengzheng's body, but also a lot of wounds.

Each wound was not too big, but it was densely packed, with blood constantly leaching out from the wounds, staining the black armor wrapped around his body red.

The originally exquisite black armor now had various cracks like spider webs, some deep and some shallow, almost completely broken.

"No, shameless guy, you don't want to die!"

On top of the sacred tree.

Fang Zhengzheng suddenly raised his head slightly and laughed, because, inexplicably, he found that he could hold on for another quarter of an hour.

"It seems that you are still not strong enough." Fang Zhengzheng withdrew his gaze, and then glanced at the Sky Demon God, the disdain in his eyes becoming more and more intense.

"I said I would tear you to pieces, so I won't let you die easily!" There was blood on the hands and body of the Sky Demon God, but more of the blood was dripping from the black bone spurs, or to be more specific He said that the blood came from Fang Zhengzheng's body.

"Not strong enough means not strong enough. Who will believe what you say?" Fang Zhengzheng smiled, and the tip of the Traceless Sword pointed at the throat of the Sky-Splitting Demon God again.

"Hmph!" The Sky-Splitting Demon snorted coldly. He had no intention of continuing the nonsense with Fang Zhengzheng. The black bone spur in his hand moved and disappeared again.

At this moment, a purple sword light also lit up.

only…

No matter how bright the sword light was or how fast it was slashed, the black bone spurs still faced no resistance and appeared directly on Fang Zhengzheng's lower left thigh.

"Puff!" There was a soft sound.

The black bone spur passed through Fang Zhengzheng's thigh, and then returned to the hands of the Sky Demon God again. The blood stained on it fell drop by drop, dripping on the Sky Demon God's body like water drops, splashing a little blood-red mist, The black armor on the Sky Demon God was dyed red.

At the same time, the other hand of the Sky-Splitting Demon God also grabbed hold of the purple sword light that was slashing towards him, and squeezed it hard.

The sword light shattered and turned into purple light spots.

Fang Zhengzheng's body tilted slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up subconsciously. However, he quickly stood up straight again and clenched the traceless sword in his hand again.

"Mortals are mortals. No matter how talented you are or how lucky you are, you will never be the enemy of gods. Don't you understand this truth by now?" After the Sky Splitting Demon God finished speaking, the black bone spurs in his hands disappeared again. .

But this time, the black bone spur appeared no longer next to Fang Zhengyi, but directly in front of Chi Guyan's chest.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound.

Almost as soon as the black bone spur appeared, a purple light fell on the black bone spur, and chopped off the black bone spur that had just appeared.

"Huh, innocent!" The smile on Fang Zhengzheng's face was bright, but combined with the blood on his body, it gave people a somewhat ferocious feeling.

The Sky-Splitting Demon God frowned.

This was the fifth time that he had killed Chi Guyan, but he had not been able to succeed in any of these five times because Fang Zhengzheng had stopped him time and time again.

Why can this kid guess it

The Sky-Splitting Demon God stretched out his hand, and black bone spurs appeared on his palm again. The cold light was like a ghost in the night sky, which was chilling.

Why on earth!

The Sky-Splitting Demon God couldn't figure it out. What he didn't understand was that Fang Zheng was obviously not as fast as him and couldn't see through his attack route, but he blocked his most critical attack every time at the most critical moment. A blow, whether it was aimed at him or Chi Guyan.

"What kind of monster are you?"

"You are right to ask this. I can tell you responsibly that I am really the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor. Don't believe it. Look at my eyes, how sincere they are!" Fang Zhengzheng blinked with a sincere expression.

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