When Luo Sanniang saw Bu Fang's calm expression, the despair in her heart seemed to calm down a lot.
Yes, she is not very desperate.
She didn't know whether Bu Fang had any hole cards, but according to common sense, there should be no more hole cards.
After all, no matter how evil Bu Fang is, he is only a demigod.
As Hu Pingyang said, if the god king wants to kill a demigod, he can just collapse.
Therefore, she couldn't guess what kind of cards Bu Fang had to face this desperate situation.
Hei Jia and the Patriarch of the Mo family came out together, although the imperial concubine did not appear, but once the imperial concubine spoke out, even the god king could not save Bu Fang.
The head of the Mohist school, the ink cannon.
He was extremely furious at the moment, as if thousands of rages were roaring in his chest.
His eyes widened, as if a divine fire was burning, trying to destroy everything.
His Mo family... was actually destroyed!
Being a demigod, just a demigod! A demigod that he could kill with a single spittle... ruined the Mo family!
"Ah! Angry!"
The Patriarch of the Mo family came step by step, and the aura above his body seemed to shake the entire god dynasty.
The heaven and the earth died for it.
Hu Pingyang stared coldly at the Mohist Patriarch in the sky.
Mo Pao's reputation in Shenchao Chaodu is not good, and he, Hu Pingyang, is not very good with Mo Pao.
If you don't move, you will say that you will destroy the 3,000 people in Pingyang Mansion...
Does this mean he, Hu Pingyang, is a sick cat
If this Mo Pao hadn't given birth to a good daughter, would Hu Pingyang be afraid of the old Mo Pao
Go fuck it!
Hu Pingyang is so angry!
Hei Jia glanced at Hu Pingyang, and as expected, Hu Pingyang left.
Stepping on his chariot, he rushed to Jiutian.
Don't get involved in this matter.
Hu Pingyang didn't know Bu Fang very well, but because of his own son, he wanted to help Bu Fang.
Now it seems... Bu Fang has stabbed a hornet's nest, and it's time for him, Hu Pingyang, to get out.
In Pingyang Prince's Mansion.
There was a look of helplessness in the young prince's eyes.
He also knew that his father had tried his best.
It's a pity that Bu Fang made too much trouble this time, killing Mo Hen of the Mo family, abolishing Mo Cang, destroying the mansion of the Mo family, and killing the high gods of the Mo family...
Such a record, how terrifying, is simply not something that a demigod can achieve.
Bu Fang is very monstrous, and his level of monstrousness makes him admire.
It's a pity... Bu Fang is destined not to live long.
"What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, to offend the Mo family like this... Sigh."
The young prince sighed.
…
Hu Pingyang withdrew and left.
The ink cannon, the head of the Mohist family, fell.
Landing on Hei Jia's side, his breath was like a dragon, boiling extremely.
The Patriarch of the Mohist family had just entered the realm of the god king. The Mohist family was planning to become a king, and the Mohist family's mansion was about to become a prince's mansion, but in the end... it was blown up by a dry pot from Bu Fang!
How could he bear this kind of hatred
It's hard to vent the hatred in Bu Fang's heart without breaking Bu Fang's body into thousands of pieces!
Mohen is his son. Although he is not talented, he has supported the business of the Mo family and made the Mo family flourish!
He was even ready for Mohen to be the second in command of the Mo family.
result…
Mohen is dead!
Mo Cang was abolished.
Their Mo family... just like that, their vitality was seriously injured!
I'm going to fuck!
I worked so hard to live and die in the ruins of the ancient gods, and was tortured to death by a goddamn black dog. In the end, the family base was taken away!
How could this make him angry
If he didn't kill the boy in front of him, he was afraid that he would be so depressed that his heart would explode!
"Master Mohist, please pack up your mood. Strong god-king aura is not allowed to appear in the capital of the gods."
Hei Jia glanced expressionlessly at Mo Pao, the head of the Mo family, and said.
Mo Pao glanced at Hei Jia, but still restrained his aura.
He doesn't give Hu Pingyang face, that's because Hu Pingyang is just a god king without climate.
He doesn't need to save face.
But Hei Jia is different, this guy is a celebrity in front of the God Emperor.
If he was offended, if this guy called Yinjia and Heijia and blocked him in the ruins of the ancient gods, he might not know how he died.
Silver armor, golden armor...the cultivation base of those two people is very terrifying!
"Hei Jia, leave this demigod to the old man!" Mo Pao said coldly, his words were full of killing intent.
However, Hei Jia shook his head.
"Master Mohist, please respect yourself. According to the laws of the gods, this person should be put in prison." Hei Jia said.
God damn it in jail...
Ink Pao was speechless.
When he is put in prison, he still can't get out and kill him.
What are you doing so much? Everyone knows something, can you open up...
"Hei Jia! This man killed the imperial concubine's nephew...he must die! Leave it to the old man, and the imperial concubine will be satisfied!" Mo Pao said with deep meaning.
Hei Jia looked at Mo Pao quietly, and if he didn't speak, it depends on whether you feel guilty.
"Master Mo, don't force Hei Jia to follow the laws of the gods..."
"enough!"
The face of the head of the Mo family was extremely dark.
"The old man should kill him on the spot!"
The ink cannon roared.
"If you stop me again, I will definitely tell the imperial concubine to kill you!" Mo Pao's eyes were red, he was really angry!
Hei Jia pouted, and took a step back.
"The imperial concubine is a very reasonable person..." Hei Jia said seriously, but he still chose not to stop her after all.
Mo Pao turned his head coldly and looked at Bu Fang in the distance.
This time, no one can stop him from killing Bu Fang.
"Do you know what crime you have committed? No one can save you!"
Ink Pao said coldly.
He compressed the coercion and completely enveloped Bu Fang's area, trying to make Bu Fang kneel on the ground.
Luo Sanniang's face was pale, and she was trembling under the pressure of the God King, with red blood splattered from her mouth and nose, staining her clothes...
This coercion... is too strong.
A strong man at the level of a god king, just coercion, is enough to kill her!
suddenly.
A figure from far to near.
In an instant, it landed beside Luo Sanniang.
"Mo Paopao... This matter has nothing to do with my daughter, I will take Lolo away... There is a wrong and a debtor..."
When the figure fell, Shenwei opened up, blocking the pressure of the ink cannon, and Luo Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief.
Luo Sanniang passed out, before she fainted, she only saw Bu Fang's erect spine like a pole.
The head of the Luo family glanced at Bu Fang and sighed secretly.
To be honest, if Bu Fang didn't offend the Mo family, with Bu Fang's talent, he would definitely invest and save Bu Fang.
But this guy offended the Mo family, and the Mo family has the support of the imperial concubine...he can no longer interfere.
The older you get, the more you worry...
Sighing, the Patriarch of the Luo Family brought Luo Sanniang into the distance.
In the distance, Luo Hui and others quickly took over Luo Sanniang's fainted body.
The ink cannon didn't stop it.
Although the girls of the Luo family are guilty, but the head of the Luo family will still give him face if he speaks out.
The culprit was still the demigod cook in front of him.
Divine Kitchen Palace
How could that group of people offend the Mo family for a mere demigod cook
Even if this cook has a chance to crack the inheritance seal of the ancient gods.
so what
Compared to offending the imperial concubine, this kind of capital can't make the people of the Divine Kitchen Palace succeed at all.
"No one can save you, you will die."
Ink Cannon said.
Bu Fang stood upright in Shenwei.
The sparrow feather robe shone with light, and Bu Fang's eyes were serious.
The oppression of the king of God is like the collapse of the sky. If it weren't for the effect of the sparrow feather robe to block the pressure, he would have knelt down on the ground.
Is it really hopeless
Bu Fang was also slightly nervous.
really…
This time the situation is indeed a bit difficult.
Whether it's Hei Jia in the distance, or the head of the Mo family.
None of them could be resisted by Bu Fang.
The God of Cooking liquid drops are also exhausted...
Only Jinlong and Suzaku are left with the spirit possession.
Possession is not enough for a god king to collapse...
So Bu Fang was a little helpless.
But he has no regrets.
The Mo family wanted to deprive Xiaoyou of his talent, how could he stand idly by.
It was worth it to be able to save Xiaoyou.
But how to escape this catastrophe, Bu Fang also has some headaches.
Escape into the pastoral world
impossible…
Once Bu Fang opened up the pastoral world, the God King would be able to find the location of the pastoral world in an instant and grab him out.
By the time…
The idyllic world may be shattered.
what to do
Bu Fang calmed down and forced himself to breathe steadily.
Um
Bu Fang suddenly felt something in his heart, as if he had thought of something.
With a movement of his hand, he took out a jade pendant that he casually threw in the system space bag.
Bu Fang was a little suspicious.
He didn't know whether he should take out this jade pendant or not.
He always felt that Mu Hongzi... was a bit unreliable.
However, now maybe the only hope is on this jade pendant.
Bu Fang couldn't see through Mu Hongzi's strength, even if he had reached the state of demigod, Bu Fang still couldn't see through.
The guy seemed to be a fan.
Mu Hongzi is the host of the previous generation, but it is like a chaos, unfathomable.
Medium god
Higher gods
No…
In front of Mu Hongzi, the high-level gods might collapse to death with a single fart.
call…
Bu Fang let out a breath.
His eyes gradually brightened up.
That being the case, let's forcefully trust Mu Hongzi once.
Thinking of the latter's face that was even more beautiful than a woman's, Bu Fang decided to believe it.
The ink cannon approached step by step.
He wanted to crush Bu Fang's body inch by inch, pull out the soul of this demigod, and whip him ten thousand times. Only in this way can he pay homage to Mohen's spirit in heaven!
die!
The ink cannon is extremely cold.
His breath is cold, the surrounding area, the chill emerges, and the sky is snowing.
With one thought, the law changes with one movement.
This is the king of gods!
The king of gods above the gods of Dzogchen!
King of gods!
One hand, slowly raised.
It contains an incomparably terrifying power of law.
hum...
It was a power of law that wanted to shatter everything.
"Destroy the law!"
This is the law of the ink cannon!
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed, to become a god king, one must comprehend either the top laws or the most powerful laws of the universe.
What Mo Pao understands is not the most powerful law, so it is the top-level law.
But being able to cultivate to the realm of the god king, this top-level law is definitely not something that Bu Fang's current law of reincarnation can resist.
Maybe touch together, the law of reincarnation will die...
A palm, after all, will be photographed.
"Wait! Give me a second!"
Sudden.
Bu Fang spoke.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.
Everyone looked at Bu Fang in puzzlement.
Mo Pao's expression was indifferent, his killing intent remained undiminished, and he still slapped it down.
Murderous, soaring to the sky!
What can one second do
Enough for Bu Fang to take out the jade pendant.
It was a warm white jade pendant, disc-shaped, with the character "Hong" engraved in the middle, full of a strange aura.
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
As soon as the jade pendant came out, everyone's eyes fell on the jade pendant.
Hei Jia gasped.
In the sky, King Pingyang was dumbfounded.
The head of the Luo family was shaking violently!
"I'll wipe it! This jade pendant..."
The palm of the Patriarch of the Mohist family froze, and he was no longer taking pictures.
Bu Fang's expression froze, it was really useful, thinking of Mu Hongzi's beautiful face, the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.
Fortunately, I did not trust the wrong person.
Sudden.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth froze...
The ink cannon in front of him erupted suddenly, rising into the sky like a volcano!
"I'm going to fuck your grandma! Die, die, die!!!!"
Mo Pao's eyes turned red, as if there was some bloody vendetta, and the killing intent was countless times fiercer!
people around.
Hei Jia and the others looked at Bu Fang with killing intent.
King Pingyang who originally wanted to save Bu Fang turned his head away...
"It's better to die with this jade pendant."
Bu Fang: "???"
Is the script like this
Bu Fang was expressionless, "Mu Hongzi... you're so disgusted."