The Heavenly Court battle continued. wWW!qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo!COm
After another two days, the side effects of Zhongshan Tianma's body tempering ** also completely recovered, and the fatigue disappeared under the nourishment of the gods.
Looking at the huge black hole, Zhong Shan naturally couldn't see the inside, Zhong Shan couldn't see it, but Kong Xuan could see it. Zhong Shan occasionally looked at Kong Xuan's expression, wanting to know the battle in the black hole from Kong Xuan's expression.
Unfortunately, Kong Xuan's expression has not changed. Until just now, Kong Xuan's face changed, and a dazzling glaucoma shot out in his eyes.
The internal balance has been broken
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise from the world.
This loud noise did not come from the black hole, but from all directions.
Because, in the underworld, the hidden body in the territory of the runner, at this moment, he also heard this loud noise.
A loud noise filled the entire world, not the four continents, but the entire world, even the underworld!
Loud noise! Then, the whole world was suddenly covered by a cloud of blood, a cloud of billowing blood, a great sense of grief flooded into everyone's hearts.
Countless mortals bowed down, and the woman seemed to be punished by God.
Even some people with rich emotions shed tears unconsciously, unable to tell the reason, it is a feeling of sadness, an urge to cry.
The billowing blood cloud accumulated for a while, and a lot of bloody raindrops fell from the sky.
The sky is raining blood? More and more blood rain fell, and the whole world became bloody.
Above the earth, there was a haze of blood rising up, and a faintly sound of horns could still be heard, and the whole world was shrouded in sad emotions.
This is an unforgettable day.
"The saint has fallen, the world is in sorrow?" Zhong Shan narrowed his eyes.
The powerful people on the crowd, almost all women seemed to be aware of this. At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at the sky.
The saint fell? Before the death of the saint, people may expect the death of the saint in their hearts, but after the death, people's minds may have changed. In people's hearts, the saints can be lost. Is there still immortality in this world
Quartet silently looked at the sky! All of them are heavy in their hearts.
In the distance, in the heavenly court, the black hole slowly shrank, and the woman seemed to have the battle there suddenly ended. Slowly, people saw the interior scene.
The Forty-Nine Heavenly Dao Array still shrouded the center of the Heavenly Court, revealing the huge gap of the Forty-nine Heavenly Dao Array, and people could clearly see the inside.
The Heavenly Court is no longer in shape at this moment. Although it has not been destroyed in the black hole, it is also fragmented.
And the most center is the celestial channel Zhong Shan saw last time, the celestial channel of'Lin'. On the Linzhi Heavenly Vessel, Hongjun's phantom was already dimly indistinguishable. Obviously, the battle just now almost wiped out Hongjun's mark.
The holy man leaned on the edge of Lin Zhitian, under a huge white altar at his feet. The runes flashed on the altar, emitting a dazzling light.
Zhongshan knows it, because Zhongshan also has it. This is called the heaven and earth altar, which is a kind of heaven and earth approved altar that is owned by the heaven and earth karma after reaching the birth position.
Above the altar, people with low ranks of heaven and earth will attack Zhong Shan, and they will suffer a certain amount of backlash from heaven and earth. It's just that the backlash is not big.
And the sage, the "habitual position" of the heaven and earth karma position, the supreme karma position, would there be no heaven and earth altar
The white altar of heaven and earth in front of me is the altar of the holy man.
The saint of heaven and earth stood on the altar of heaven and earth, a road full of runes enveloped the saint of heaven and earth and the altar of heaven and earth. The saint's clothes were a bit torn and looked a little embarrassed, but he was still alive after all.
Surrounded by Jade Emperor, Taishang and Jiuyin!
The three powerhouses actually forced the Heavenly Saint to be so embarrassed.
Although it is wonderful here, it can only serve as a foil.
The other side is the focus that attracts everyone's attention.
On the other side, there is also an altar of heaven and earth that is ten thousand meters in size.
On the periphery, the quasi-handle held a big colorful tree and looked inside the altar of heaven and earth.
Inside the altar of heaven and earth, that is Confucius.
Confucius fits Hongru Avenue and stands on the altar of heaven and earth. But still can't stop the win.
Ying was black all over, with a pair of giant keel wings on his back, his eyes flushed, and a pair of blood-colored fangs in his mouth. At this moment, his hands were forcefully inserted into Confucius' chest.
The time girl seemed to freeze at this moment.
Ying did see the flaws in Hongru Avenue, otherwise how could it be possible to enter Hongru Avenue.
What's more fierce is that Ying actually killed Confucius
A saint, just like this was slaughtered by Ying? As for the life and death of Confucius, it was raining blood from heaven, and no one thought that Confucius was still alive.
Ancestor Xian Tu Sheng
The shock in people's hearts is so powerful, and the image of Ying and powerful is deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.
That strong figure. Tu Sheng's style!
The strongest man in the world, saint? Not dying under Ying's palms at this moment
"Master～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
In the distance, there was a cry of sorrow in the sky!
With this sound, the woman seemed to interrupt people's shocking thoughts, and almost everyone looked over.
A man in a white robe came from a distance in a hurry, but when he arrived, he saw a scene that he couldn't accept. Tears flowed from his eyes.
Zhong Shan knew him as one of the ancestors who fought in Xianyang.
"The weakest ancestor of the Confucian school, Zixia!" Said the Western Poison Emperor.
Zixia, the weakest ancestor immortal in the Confucian school, is also the ancestor immortal most inherited by Confucius, and some people even find that Zixia's appearance has gradually been similar to that of Confucius when he was young.
Confucius has many disciples, but for Zixia it is too much for a woman, the magic weapon will not be given to Zixia, but as long as it is a heaven and earth elixir for improving physical fitness, if there is only one, Confucius will definitely enjoy Zixia.
Even the living descendants of Confucius were jealous.
Zixia's aptitude can only be said to be average, but Confucius used all kinds of heaven and earth elixir to mention the ancestor.
Zixia was also grateful to Confucius. Zixia still complained for not allowing herself to participate in the war. Sekong sat in the Hongru Sacred Palace for him. Zixia rushed out of the palace excitedly, only to rush to the heaven in the shortest time and fight side by side with the master.
On the way, Zixia felt as if the woman in her heart was pressing on a big rock, which was getting heavier and heavier.
When finally approaching the heavenly court, the premonition of not being a woman finally appeared.
There was a thunder in the world, and the vast blood rain fell down.
The saints fall, the world is in sorrow
It was not the first time that Zixia saw it. Naturally, she knew what it meant, but she always had a glimmer of hope in her heart, because the two saints could not be the master, it could not be.
The flight was faster, and finally rushed out of the heaven.
I saw one thing that Zixia couldn't accept. Confucius is dead!
"Master!" Zixia screamed and rushed away.
Ying was also scarred, but Confucius was finally slaughtered. Confucius is finally dead!
When Ying was about to laugh, Zixia screamed, and her figure came close in an instant.
At this moment, Hongru Avenue slowly disappeared, but Confucius' "Altar of Heaven and Earth" was still floating in the air.
Ying kept the posture of catching Confucius, turned her head and looked, Zixia rushed towards her with red eyes holding a volume of Spring and Autumn Annals in her hand.
Ying wrinkled her nose and opened her mouth to shout at Zixia.
"Roar!"
This roar, the space in front of the roar was trembling, and a terrifying roar caused a lot of cracks in the Spring and Autumn Book in Zilu's hand. Zixia, who was rushing crazy, was stopped by this huge roar. Go forward one point.
"Bah!"
There was a loud noise, everything was quiet, and one of Ying's wings was fiercely inserted into Zixia's throat.
"Boom!"
As soon as the keel's giant wings spread out, Zixia tore in half.
Countless powerful people onlookers in the distance all had their scalp numb.
Zixia, that's the ancestor fairy, even the weaker ancestor fairy can't be so exaggerated. Ying can tear him up with just one wing
win? Ying's fierce might, so that everyone can not forget.
"Roar!"
Bowing her head, Ying shouted at the corpse of Confucius in front of him, and then bit down, no, inserting two fangs into the corpse of Confucius.
"Suck?"
The body of Confucius shrank rapidly. After only six breaths, the body of Confucius was gone. Was he sucked? Was it won
Even the blood of Confucius on Ying's hands was absorbed by Ying's hands.
This scene suffocated everyone for a while, it was too scary, this win was too, too scary!
"Roar!"
There was another loud roar, and suddenly another heaven and earth altar appeared under her feet.
Zhong Shan knew that it was the heaven and earth altar of the birth position, and he also had it. It's just that the style and rune are a little different.
At the foot of Ying's foot, the thousand-meter-sized birth place heaven and earth altar suddenly landed on the heaven and earth altar of Confucius' "habitual energy position".
Ying's heaven and earth altar is black, while Confucius's is white. Ying's heaven and earth altar fell and weirdly merged onto Confucius's heaven and earth altar.
Compatible with each other, a large number of different runes were produced after the fusion, and the huge white habit of heaven and earth altar, unexpectedly slowly turned into the color of black jade.
Luxurious, domineering, vast and powerful!
The Xintiandi Altar has appeared!
Ying stood on the new altar of heaven and earth, looking up to the sky and roaring!
"Roar!"
Ying's avenue suddenly appeared, reaching the sky thoroughly, pushing away everything around him domineeringly, even if he was able to mention it, he retreated slightly.
A million-mile black jade dragon swam around this avenue, and at the same time it made a trembling dragon chant in response to Ying's roar.
"Ang～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
Ying's strength is no two at a time, and a large number of strong people around do not know when, weirdly kneeling down, and the woman seems to have a surrender in the depths of her soul.
On this day, the saint fell, the world is in sorrow, and Confucius has become history from today.
Today is also the most glorious day for Ying, Tu Sheng! Bloody Slaughter! He succeeded, and even the altar of heaven and earth under his feet has undergone tremendous changes. A brand new'habitual position' heaven and earth altar.
PS: I will enter the ** tomorrow. The woman finally catches a cold when watching chess. There are three tickets to 400. Everyone will make a monthly ticket and it will break out tomorrow!
(To be continued)