Mozi faces the male loser!
The two great saints faced each other, one created the magical magic technique, and the other trained the puppet technique. wWW,QUanbEn-xIAoShUo,cOM
Gongluzi made a probing move, and a hundred bronze dragons suddenly appeared behind him. The dragon was lifeless, but it was difficult to conceal its extremely explosive power. Pieces of bronze cast keels showed the meaning of indestructibility.
With the appearance of hundreds of bronze dragons, hundreds of phoenixes with invisible material suddenly danced!
"Ang~~~一～～～I" "Yin~~~一～～～!"
Hundred dragons roared, and the phoenix screamed together. Sound through the world.
Two hundred powerful puppets, surrounded by Gongluzi, stared at the opposite Mozi together.
Mozi's face was cold and solemn, he took a deep breath, stared at the time of the three breaths of his father, then turned his head to look in the direction of the Longevity Hall and said:
"Zhong Shengwang, is this your way of hospitality?"
Above the main seat of the Changsheng Palace Square, Zhong Shan looked at Mozi, his expression unmoved: "I said, I will not interfere with the grievances between the Great Zhou and the Great Zhou, and I will also clear out the night thief attack. The male loser is the minister of the Great Zhou. , Not in Xiaoxiao's list, as for you, Mozi? Are you in Xiaoxiao's list?"
Are you among Xiaoxiao
The people in Beizhou could not hear Zhong Shan's words, but the guests on the Lingxiao Heavenly Court heard clearly. Although they were used to the strength of Huashan Mountain, at this moment, there was a sense of breathless shock on the 1st.
Are you among Xiaoxiao? That's a saint!
Mozi ignored Zhong Shan's words, but looked at the other heroes in the Palace of Longevity.
Tai Yi, Win, and Tian Daozi looked indifferent, holding up the wine bottle, admiring with interest, Emperor Xuan, Jian Ao, Xuan Yuan, and Xi [not to mention, they are basically on the side of Zhong Shan.
In this way, the main and guest seats are not moved, not to mention the second guest seats.
The eyes of Beizhou World all focused on Mozi!
To help Mitian, you must fight against the public to lose! Don't help me, just sit back! how to choose
Mechanism magic? Since the creation of this method, Mo Zile has rarely used it. Without the restraint of his father, Mozi would definitely be able to uncover the pictures of the mountains and rivers, but he could not do it if he was blocked by him. , Unless the fight is defeated and stiff.
Mozi helped Mitian, not to have friendship with Mitian, but to repay the favor of the Huangji family.
Turning to look at Gong Yuzi, Mo Zi took a deep breath and said, "Life and death are fate, life and death are in the sky, Gong Yuzi, would you like to share the stars with me?"
"Eh?" The people of Lingxiao Heavenly Court gave a faint.
What does Mozi mean? Stars together
Gong Zhuzi stared at Mo Zi, and with a flick of his big sleeve, the two hundred puppets suddenly disappeared.
"Please!" Gong Yuzi waved his probing hand.
Mozi nodded, exhaled deeply, dusted his robe, and flew towards the stars.
Seeing Mozi go up to the sky, Gongzuzi took a deep breath, and turned into a stream of light soaring up into the sky.
All the people in Beizhou stared wide-eyed.
"What's the matter? Why didn't they fight anymore?"
"They think the venue is too small, should they go to the stars to play?"
"No! Stop fighting, Mozi and Gongluzi don't need to fight at all!"
"Why don't you fight?"
"Why fight
Why fight? Yes, Mozi and Gongluzi have no grudges, why do they fight? To help Mitian, it depends on how to help. To entangle a saint for Yuntian is to help Mitian. Mozi did not break his promise, and there is no need to fight to the death with Gongluzi!
After all, they are all saints. It's not about their own life or death, their own grudges, or their own interests. Who can fight for nothing
He is destined to be unable to tell a result, so why bother
The vanity of comparison? Both Mozi and Gongluzi don’t need it. They follow different paths, so there is no need to compare. Besides, who sees the comparison? He himself is the most respected existence in heaven and earth, so why don't others point fingers -) On the contrary, if the two saints really fight at this moment, they will lose their identity.
With two streamers, Mozi and Gongluzi shot into the starry sky. It is enough for Mozi to ensure that the father and the loser will not interfere.
At the Changsheng Palace Square, Zhong Shan glanced appreciatively at Mozi flying into the starry sky.
"Mozi? He really is a wonderful person!" Ying nodded while looking at the starry sky.
Not only was it winning, Taiichi's expression also flickered, and he was obviously moved in a different way.
The two great saints entered the starry sky. Naturally, many people were lost because they didn't see the battle of saints. However, Zhong Shan did not care about these, but continued to entertain the guests.
Mozi and Gongzhuzi are deadlocked, and the only thing left is to wait for the result under the picture of Shanhe Sheji, Motian Vs Ji Gongni!
Underworld, Chang Kyung! In the Palace of Immortality.
On this day, the Immortal Palace was not only full of Dawei officials, but all the queens of Dawei also entered it.
On the Nine Dragon Heavenly Chair, Zhong Shan closed his eyes, tapped his finger lightly on the armrest of the Dragon Chair, and a group of queens sat on a few thrones on one side. Some of the expressions were excited, some nervous, some excited, some solemn.
The ministers stand respectfully, as if waiting for something. First on the left, Wang Jingwen! There was a jade platform in front of Wang Jingwen, and several life cards were placed on the jade platform.
"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" The three life cards shattered.
The fate card was shattered, and everyone looked at Wang Jingwen.
Wang Jingwen went out and said: "Enlighten the Holy King, the heaven is coming down!"
Zhong Shan opened his eyes slightly, and two brilliant lights shot out. Seeing this light, some weak-willed officials trembled unconsciously, killing intent? Is that killing intent in the eyes of the holy king
"When can I arrive?" Zhong Shan said lightly.
"Three hours later, there will be thirty ancestors and immortals, and the emperor of the world!" Wang Jingwen respectfully said.
"The body of the emperor? If the body of the emperor comes, how can the body of the saint not come?" Zhong Shan said lightly.
"Nan Fusheng!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.
"The minister is here!" Nangong won the list.
"Go to host the big array! Prepare to kill the saint!" Zhong Shan's eyes let out a clear light.
"Zunzhi!" Nangong Sheng respectfully withdrew from the hall.
In the sun, the sky heaven!
Zhongshan feasted the heroes, waiting for the result of the battle, so everyone didn't talk much about it.
"Boom~~~,~~~!"
There was a roar at the place where the mountain and river Sheji map was located. Everyone's eyes condensed, and they stared at the past.
"Boom~~~~~~Boom~~ One boom one~~~! ¨ The mountain and river Sheji map trembled and trembled, as if something was impacting the mountain and river Sheji map below, but it couldn't come out.
The magical sprites, the four ghosts and heavenly Dao formations have become incomparably disorganized at this moment, and the heavenly paths of their own unions are getting darker and darker.
"Boom~~~一N~~I" Shanhe Sheji Tu was finally washed away at the last moment, the boundless flames soared up into the sky, and the vast waves of flames drowned the southern world in an instant.
"Roar~~~.~~~I"
With a terrible roar, in the endless flames, people finally saw two figures clearly.
They are all ten thousand meters in size, the white altar of heaven and earth with Miyao's foot on the habitual position, Ji Gongnier's foot on the fire-red heaven and earth altar of birth, and the fire-red altar is slowly covered on the white altar that is ten times the size.
"boom!"
On the altar, the two of them were disheveled, each with a hideous face, and most of their clothes were broken.
The vague face of the holy man seemed to be able to see some outlines.
The two leaned together, and more importantly, Ji Gongni's right palm, facing Watian's chest, penetrated through the heart, embedded in Yuntian's chest, and bright red blood came out of the hole in his chest. It's as if the right hand is holding the heart of the sky.
"You, you have got my heaven and earth altar, you can build the heaven, let me go!" His face was beating, and his tone was full of hope.
Motian no longer had the arrogance of the past, and Xietian had to beg for mercy with the desire to survive.
Ji Gongni was hurt all over, but there was a twisted sharp smile on his face.
"Let you go? Why didn't you let Praise go back then? I will keep your physical body, Praise said, if you want to refine your prestige, I will make you a puppet!" Ji Gongni said in a tone. Slightly madly said.
"No, I can't die, you can't bear my death, you can't kill me! You can't bear it!" Loudly roared.
A cold light flashed in Ji Gongnie's eyes.
"Boom~~~~~~I¨ There was a scream in the sky. The clouds were rising in all directions, the whole Changjing, the whole Beizhou, the whole sun, the whole world, the dark clouds were densely covered, and there was a loud noise in all directions.
Ooh!
The sound of cow horns came inexplicably. But the saint of heaven, at this moment, the whole person is drooping down.
Ji Gongni’s right palm was grabbed from Mitian's heart, and there was a 13-color crystal in the palm.
The 13-color crystals did not touch the blood, and were handed to the mouth by Ji Gongnier, and opened his mouth.
Woo~~~!
The world wailed, the endless blood rain fell from the sky, and the endless blood mist rose from the earth. Endless sadness is brewing in heaven and earth!
Ji Gongni, slaughtered the saints, seized the altar of heaven and earth, and feasted on his fate!
Woo~~~!
In the world of Beizhou, hundreds of people held their breath, and there was an inexplicable depression in their hearts. The saint fell, and fell before the eyes of the rich
It's so easy to fall, the sage with endless life between heaven and earth will have one day to die
Longevity is easy, immortality is difficult, not to die is even harder!
The hearts of the people were heavy, but Ji Gongni was the corpse of the saint who was picked up by his hands. It quickly merges with the heaven and earth and other altars at the foot.
The blood rain poured down from all directions, and Ji Gongni's whole body burst into the sky.
The Saint King of the Great Zhou, officially marching towards the Emperor of the Great Zhou.
The saint falls, the emperor comes out!
One thing decays, one thing prospers! The world seems to be mourning the death of the saint, and it seems to be celebrating the birth of the emperor.
As Zhong Shan said earlier: the world is in the same sorrow, it is for the slaughter! The saint's fall is prospering for me!
(To be continued)