The indescribable huge cyclone enveloped the entire Yan City. All the people walked out of their homes and knelt on the ground, worshiping the young man in white who was holding the cyclone in his hands. That was their lord, their Ning Xiaolou. They firmly believed that Ning Xiaolou could resolve this world-ending disaster.
Yes, they are the subjects of Lord Bai Sheng. The three words Bai Shengjun have always represented fairness, freedom, and tranquility. There are many legends outside, saying that except for the rule of Bai Shengjun, all places are cruelly ruled by the Immortal Palace, and the people are as miserable as death and as humble as dogs.
Ning Xiaolou's shoulders were shaking violently, and his face was as white as paper. He looked down at his hands, his eyes filled with resentment.
Zhuang Wuyan punched An Zheng's lower abdomen, trying to penetrate An Zheng's lower abdomen and shatter An Zheng's Dantian Qi sea. The power of this punch was enough to shatter a hundred-mile mountain into powder. Zhuang Wuyan's realm suppressed An Zheng's realm, and beating An Zheng into bloody foam with one punch was nothing.
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
Yes, they are the subjects of Lord Bai Sheng. The three words Bai Shengjun have always represented fairness, freedom, and tranquility. There are many legends outside, saying that except for the rule of Bai Shengjun, all places are cruelly ruled by the Immortal Palace, and the people are as miserable as death and as humble as dogs.
"Die!"
There was a muffled sound... Zhuang Wuyan's expression changed.
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of peace, but when disaster strikes, people realize that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big shot who stands upright.
The scattered bones reappeared, replaced by bones exuding holy light. An Zheng's muscles and skin recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole person looked completely different.
"Then I'll grant you permission. I rarely kill people myself. After all, I'm a captain of the Divine Tribunal. Killing untouchables like you is done by my little immortals. So don't you think you should thank me? I came to kill you, and you earned it."
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You chose to die yourself, but they thanked others."
"I will give you everything now, and I will disappear into thin air... That's all. Even if I give it all to you now, it would be a waste. With your current state, you simply cannot bear so much. But how can I just watch? You were bullied like this... I'm so angry!"
Waves of white light emitted from An Zheng's body. That was not the light of his cultivation power, but... the light of his physique. Behind An Zheng, a faint outline of the God of War gradually appeared, and the appearance that had disappeared for a long time reappeared.
The moment he raised his head, all the shock in his mind disappeared. His eyes were bloodshot, his ears were ringing, and his head felt as heavy as if someone had stuffed a mountain into it. But... he is still alive and standing.
"Then I'll grant you permission. I rarely kill people myself. After all, I'm a captain of the Divine Tribunal. Killing untouchables like you is done by my little immortals. So don't you think you should thank me? I came to kill you, and you earned it."
Immediately afterwards, a burst of white light erupted from An Zheng's body, sweeping around like a hurricane. The vast lake was pushed away in an instant, and the bottom of the lake was exposed. Wherever the white light passed, trees were uprooted and flew into the sky. The ground was lifted up by at least one meter, and a layer behind it surged out like a tornado.
And what about the little people
Xu Shuiyi looked at Ning Xiaolou's increasingly pale face and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Do you really want to go against Immortal Palace? For a despicable person... I shouldn't have said anything else, after all, you are also despicable in my eyes. "
He raised his finger and pointed at Ning Xiaolou: "I won't take action now. I'll give you a second to think. If you want people, you still want the country."
An Zheng's mind buzzed, and the sound waves transformed into the words "die" suddenly entered An Zheng's mind. There is no trajectory fluctuation, no trace to be found. How can sound waves have no trace
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
An Zheng roared, and it was his own voice, like the roar of a wild beast.
An Zheng shook his head: "We'll talk about it after the fight."
Zhuang Wuyan's expression suddenly changed: "You want to die quickly."
The indescribable huge cyclone enveloped the entire Yan City. All the people walked out of their homes and knelt on the ground, worshiping the young man in white who was holding the cyclone in his hands. That was their lord, their Ning Xiaolou. They firmly believed that Ning Xiaolou could resolve this world-ending disaster.
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
Zhuang Wuyan glanced at An Zheng, but didn't make any move. He just said two words lightly.
There were shouts all around, all expressing unparalleled respect for Jun Shang Ning Xiaolou. Zhuang Wuyan looked at An Zheng with sarcastic eyes and pointed around: "Did you hear that? No one thanks you, no one knows that you saved them... They all thought it was the coward named Ning Xiaolou who saved them. They. You also fulfilled his reputation of daring to fight against the Immortal Palace for the sake of the people. You are truly a hero who sacrifices himself for others. "
The sound of banging and banging continued, and An Zheng's skin exploded inch by inch. The bones inside shattered and shot out like bullets. At least a dozen pieces hit Zhuang Wuyan's body, directly destroying Zhuang Wuyan's immortal body. Pierced, the bones shot out like bullets brought out streaks of blood mist.
An Zheng opened his mouth fiercely and made a loud yelling sound.
"You once stood at the top, you once overlooked all sentient beings, and you once set the order in this world. Now you are actually being bullied by such a lowly person. How can you live up to your former name?"
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
Xu Shuiyi looked at Ning Xiaolou's increasingly pale face and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Do you really want to go against Immortal Palace? For a despicable person... I shouldn't have said anything else, after all, you are also despicable in my eyes. "
An Zheng opened one finger, then the second, and then the third.
"I want to place a longevity tablet for you at home. May your life be as long as heaven!"
His body suddenly moved, and before An Zheng could react, Zhuang Wuyan grabbed his neck. Zhuang Wuyan raised his arm, and An Zheng was lifted up. This kind of speed is simply not comparable to An Zheng's... The difference in realm between the two people is too big, just like the distance between the immortal palace and the human world.
At this moment, An Zheng walked out from behind the wall and took a deep breath: "Stop, it's just me you want to kill."
"He is stronger than me? He...will be stronger than me? How dare he be stronger than me!"
At this moment, An Zheng walked out from behind the wall and took a deep breath: "Stop, it's just me you want to kill."
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
Everyone was kneeling on the ground, shouting loudly, almost fanatically.
He raised his finger and pointed at Ning Xiaolou: "I won't take action now. I'll give you a second to think. If you want people, you still want the country."
Zhuang Wuyan glanced at An Zheng, but didn't make any move. He just said two words lightly.
Zhuang Wuyan's body was thrown backwards by the shock. With a click, his wrist bones and five finger bones were broken at the same time.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The scattered bones reappeared, replaced by bones exuding holy light. An Zheng's muscles and skin recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole person looked completely different.
An Zheng held his head in his hands and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood red.
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
At the same time, Zhuang Wuyan, who was on the street, kicked the head of the person next to him: "It seems that Reclining Buddha really overestimates you. Who knows where you have escaped, and you are willing to sacrifice a whole city of people for you." Being buried with him is cruel enough.”
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
At the same time, Zhuang Wuyan, who was on the street, kicked the head of the person next to him: "It seems that Reclining Buddha really overestimates you. Who knows where you have escaped, and you are willing to sacrifice a whole city of people for you." Being buried with him is cruel enough.”
"Die!"
Everyone was kneeling on the ground, shouting loudly, almost fanatically.
His body suddenly moved, and before An Zheng could react, Zhuang Wuyan grabbed his neck. Zhuang Wuyan raised his arm, and An Zheng was lifted up. This kind of speed is simply not comparable to An Zheng's... The difference in realm between the two people is too big, just like the distance between the immortal palace and the human world.
"Stop!"
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
He raised his finger and pointed at Ning Xiaolou: "I won't take action now. I'll give you a second to think. If you want people, you still want the country."
And what about the little people
At this moment, An Zheng walked out from behind the wall and took a deep breath: "Stop, it's just me you want to kill."
An Zheng's mind buzzed, and the sound waves transformed into the words "die" suddenly entered An Zheng's mind. There is no trajectory fluctuation, no trace to be found. How can sound waves have no trace
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Hahahahaha... You are indeed an idiot. I just tried a few words, and you committed such meaningless heroism... Well, I will help you."
"I want to place a longevity tablet for you at home. May your life be as long as heaven!"
"Hahahahaha... You are indeed an idiot. I just tried a few words, and you committed such meaningless heroism... Well, I will help you."
An Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Zhuang Wuyan's hand, trying to pry his fingers apart. Zhuang Wuyan smiled after seeing An Zheng's actions: "Do you know what the gap is between you and me? It's like I'm holding a newly born little white rabbit in my hand, and the little white rabbit will Can you break free from human hands? Can your feeble hands break the iron gate?"
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Stop!"
Zhuang Wuyan waved his hand, and the cyclone in the sky weakened and then disappeared. The black dragons entrenched above their heads did not pounce down in the end. At that moment, the people of Yancheng cheered like thunder.
Xu Shuiyi looked at Ning Xiaolou's increasingly pale face and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Do you really want to go against Immortal Palace? For a despicable person... I shouldn't have said anything else, after all, you are also despicable in my eyes. "
The loud voice appeared for the last time: "Kill!"
"Ant! How dare you do this!"
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
An Zheng's mind buzzed, and the sound waves transformed into the words "die" suddenly entered An Zheng's mind. There is no trajectory fluctuation, no trace to be found. How can sound waves have no trace
Yes, they are the subjects of Lord Bai Sheng. The three words Bai Shengjun have always represented fairness, freedom, and tranquility. There are many legends outside, saying that except for the rule of Bai Shengjun, all places are cruelly ruled by the Immortal Palace, and the people are as miserable as death and as humble as dogs.
"Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"
"No… "
An Zheng's head instantly felt as if it had exploded. The pain was simply unbearable. His vision went dark, and he felt like his head had been blown to pieces. There is nothing left, he is shaking and about to fall down...
There was a muffled sound... Zhuang Wuyan's expression changed.
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
Immediately afterwards, a burst of white light erupted from An Zheng's body, sweeping around like a hurricane. The vast lake was pushed away in an instant, and the bottom of the lake was exposed. Wherever the white light passed, trees were uprooted and flew into the sky. The ground was lifted up by at least one meter, and a layer behind it surged out like a tornado.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhuang Wuyan's body was thrown backwards by the shock. With a click, his wrist bones and five finger bones were broken at the same time.
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
An Zheng roared, and it was his own voice, like the roar of a wild beast.
"Your Majesty is our savior!"
An Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Zhuang Wuyan's hand, trying to pry his fingers apart. Zhuang Wuyan smiled after seeing An Zheng's actions: "Do you know what the gap is between you and me? It's like I'm holding a newly born little white rabbit in my hand, and the little white rabbit will Can you break free from human hands? Can your feeble hands break the iron gate?"
He turned around and walked out without even looking at Ning Xiaolou.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
And what about the little people
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
The moment he raised his head, all the shock in his mind disappeared. His eyes were bloodshot, his ears were ringing, and his head felt as heavy as if someone had stuffed a mountain into it. But... he is still alive and standing.
"I want to place a longevity tablet for you at home. May your life be as long as heaven!"
An Zheng extended his middle finger.
"Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
Immediately afterwards, a burst of white light erupted from An Zheng's body, sweeping around like a hurricane. The vast lake was pushed away in an instant, and the bottom of the lake was exposed. Wherever the white light passed, trees were uprooted and flew into the sky. The ground was lifted up by at least one meter, and a layer behind it surged out like a tornado.
"Long live your Majesty!"
"No… "
Zhuang Wuyan laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha... Ning Xiaolou can't fight me, why do you fight me!"
"You once stood at the top, you once overlooked all sentient beings, and you once set the order in this world. Now you are actually being bullied by such a lowly person. How can you live up to your former name?"
An Zheng opened his mouth fiercely and made a loud yelling sound.
The light in An Zheng's body comes from his bones, which is a manifestation of an absolutely powerful physique.
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
He looked at He An Zheng's suffocated face and said, "This is a gift from us to you, you should cherish it."
An Zheng laughed: "Why are you so talkative? Do you dare not even say a word when you are living in the Immortal Palace? Others thought that the immortals in the Immortal Palace lived an enviable life, but it seems that this is not the case. Ah. If they know that a humble immortal like you is not as good as them in the Immortal Palace, will they be disappointed in the Immortal Palace and take pity on you?"
Everyone was kneeling on the ground, shouting loudly, almost fanatically.
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
He raised his finger and pointed at Ning Xiaolou: "I won't take action now. I'll give you a second to think. If you want people, you still want the country."
He looked at He An Zheng's suffocated face and said, "This is a gift from us to you, you should cherish it."
Everyone was kneeling on the ground, shouting loudly, almost fanatically.
There were shouts all around, all expressing unparalleled respect for Jun Shang Ning Xiaolou. Zhuang Wuyan looked at An Zheng with sarcastic eyes and pointed around: "Did you hear that? No one thanks you, no one knows that you saved them... They all thought it was the coward named Ning Xiaolou who saved them. They. You also fulfilled his reputation of daring to fight against the Immortal Palace for the sake of the people. You are truly a hero who sacrifices himself for others. "
"lowly."
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
Waves of white light emitted from An Zheng's body. That was not the light of his cultivation power, but... the light of his physique. Behind An Zheng, a faint outline of the God of War gradually appeared, and the appearance that had disappeared for a long time reappeared.
The sound of banging and banging continued, and An Zheng's skin exploded inch by inch. The bones inside shattered and shot out like bullets. At least a dozen pieces hit Zhuang Wuyan's body, directly destroying Zhuang Wuyan's immortal body. Pierced, the bones shot out like bullets brought out streaks of blood mist.
Everyone was kneeling on the ground, shouting loudly, almost fanatically.
Yes, they are the subjects of Lord Bai Sheng. The three words Bai Shengjun have always represented fairness, freedom, and tranquility. There are many legends outside, saying that except for the rule of Bai Shengjun, all places are cruelly ruled by the Immortal Palace, and the people are as miserable as death and as humble as dogs.
An angry rebuke shook the sky.
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You chose to die yourself, but they thanked others."
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
A loud scolding voice appeared in An Zheng's mind, full of anger.
An Zheng laughed: "Why are you so talkative? Do you dare not even say a word when you are living in the Immortal Palace? Others thought that the immortals in the Immortal Palace lived an enviable life, but it seems that this is not the case. Ah. If they know that a humble immortal like you is not as good as them in the Immortal Palace, will they be disappointed in the Immortal Palace and take pity on you?"
At this moment, An Zheng walked out from behind the wall and took a deep breath: "Stop, it's just me you want to kill."
"Die."
Zhuang Wuyan's expression suddenly changed: "You want to die quickly."
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
An Zheng's mind buzzed, and the sound waves transformed into the words "die" suddenly entered An Zheng's mind. There is no trajectory fluctuation, no trace to be found. How can sound waves have no trace
"Then I'll grant you permission. I rarely kill people myself. After all, I'm a captain of the Divine Tribunal. Killing untouchables like you is done by my little immortals. So don't you think you should thank me? I came to kill you, and you earned it."
At the same time, Zhuang Wuyan, who was on the street, kicked the head of the person next to him: "It seems that Reclining Buddha really overestimates you. Who knows where you have escaped, and you are willing to sacrifice a whole city of people for you." Being buried with him is cruel enough.”
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
An Zheng opened his mouth fiercely and made a loud yelling sound.
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of peace, but when disaster strikes, people realize that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big shot who stands upright.
He raised his finger and pointed at Ning Xiaolou: "I won't take action now. I'll give you a second to think. If you want people, you still want the country."
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
Zhuang Wuyan punched An Zheng's lower abdomen, trying to penetrate An Zheng's lower abdomen and shatter An Zheng's Dantian Qi sea. The power of this punch was enough to shatter a hundred-mile mountain into powder. Zhuang Wuyan's realm suppressed An Zheng's realm, and beating An Zheng into bloody foam with one punch was nothing.
"You still want to fight?"
"You once stood at the top, you once overlooked all sentient beings, and you once set the order in this world. Now you are actually being bullied by such a lowly person. How can you live up to your former name?"
The sound of banging and banging continued, and An Zheng's skin exploded inch by inch. The bones inside shattered and shot out like bullets. At least a dozen pieces hit Zhuang Wuyan's body, directly destroying Zhuang Wuyan's immortal body. Pierced, the bones shot out like bullets brought out streaks of blood mist.
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
His body suddenly moved, and before An Zheng could react, Zhuang Wuyan grabbed his neck. Zhuang Wuyan raised his arm, and An Zheng was lifted up. This kind of speed is simply not comparable to An Zheng's... The difference in realm between the two people is too big, just like the distance between the immortal palace and the human world.
"Long live your Majesty!"
Zhuang Wuyan laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha... Ning Xiaolou can't fight me, why do you fight me!"
An Zheng's head instantly felt as if it had exploded. The pain was simply unbearable. His vision went dark, and he felt like his head had been blown to pieces. There is nothing left, he is shaking and about to fall down...
The physical war god behind An Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a heart-stopping, eerie red light.
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
An angry rebuke shook the sky.
"I want to place a longevity tablet for you at home. May your life be as long as heaven!"
At this moment, An Zheng walked out from behind the wall and took a deep breath: "Stop, it's just me you want to kill."
Zhuang Wuyan's body was thrown backwards by the shock. With a click, his wrist bones and five finger bones were broken at the same time.
"Your Majesty is our savior!"
"You still want to fight?"
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
boom!
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
An Zheng extended his middle finger.
"Hahahahaha... You are indeed an idiot. I just tried a few words, and you committed such meaningless heroism... Well, I will help you."
"Long live your Majesty!"
His body suddenly moved, and before An Zheng could react, Zhuang Wuyan grabbed his neck. Zhuang Wuyan raised his arm, and An Zheng was lifted up. This kind of speed is simply not comparable to An Zheng's... The difference in realm between the two people is too big, just like the distance between the immortal palace and the human world.
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
"He is stronger than me? He...will be stronger than me? How dare he be stronger than me!"
He turned around and walked out without even looking at Ning Xiaolou.
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of peace, but when disaster strikes, people realize that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big shot who stands upright.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhuang Wuyan punched An Zheng's lower abdomen, trying to penetrate An Zheng's lower abdomen and shatter An Zheng's Dantian Qi sea. The power of this punch was enough to shatter a hundred-mile mountain into powder. Zhuang Wuyan's realm suppressed An Zheng's realm, and beating An Zheng into bloody foam with one punch was nothing.
Ning Xiaolou's shoulders were shaking violently, and his face was as white as paper. He looked down at his hands, his eyes filled with resentment.
Zhuang Wuyan glanced at An Zheng, but didn't make any move. He just said two words lightly.
Ning Xiaolou's shoulders were shaking violently, and his face was as white as paper. He looked down at his hands, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Then I'll just strangle you to death."
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
"Then I'll grant you permission. I rarely kill people myself. After all, I'm a captain of the Divine Tribunal. Killing untouchables like you is done by my little immortals. So don't you think you should thank me? I came to kill you, and you earned it."
An Zheng laughed: "Why are you so talkative? Do you dare not even say a word when you are living in the Immortal Palace? Others thought that the immortals in the Immortal Palace lived an enviable life, but it seems that this is not the case. Ah. If they know that a humble immortal like you is not as good as them in the Immortal Palace, will they be disappointed in the Immortal Palace and take pity on you?"
His body suddenly moved, and before An Zheng could react, Zhuang Wuyan grabbed his neck. Zhuang Wuyan raised his arm, and An Zheng was lifted up. This kind of speed is simply not comparable to An Zheng's... The difference in realm between the two people is too big, just like the distance between the immortal palace and the human world.
"Die."
There were shouts all around, all expressing unparalleled respect for Jun Shang Ning Xiaolou. Zhuang Wuyan looked at An Zheng with sarcastic eyes and pointed around: "Did you hear that? No one thanks you, no one knows that you saved them... They all thought it was the coward named Ning Xiaolou who saved them. They. You also fulfilled his reputation of daring to fight against the Immortal Palace for the sake of the people. You are truly a hero who sacrifices himself for others. "
"lowly."
"He is stronger than me? He...will be stronger than me? How dare he be stronger than me!"
"Die."
An Zheng extended his middle finger.
boom!
The physical war god behind An Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a heart-stopping, eerie red light.
"kill!"
The physical war god behind An Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a heart-stopping, eerie red light.
Zhuang Wuyan frowned: "You... how can you not die?"
"Hahahahaha... You are indeed an idiot. I just tried a few words, and you committed such meaningless heroism... Well, I will help you."
outside the city.
He raised his finger and pointed at Ning Xiaolou: "I won't take action now. I'll give you a second to think. If you want people, you still want the country."
Immediately afterwards, a burst of white light erupted from An Zheng's body, sweeping around like a hurricane. The vast lake was pushed away in an instant, and the bottom of the lake was exposed. Wherever the white light passed, trees were uprooted and flew into the sky. The ground was lifted up by at least one meter, and a layer behind it surged out like a tornado.
"lowly."
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
He was injured and exerted his strength, and his fingers almost pinched into An Zheng's neck.
"You once stood at the top, you once overlooked all sentient beings, and you once set the order in this world. Now you are actually being bullied by such a lowly person. How can you live up to your former name?"
Zhuang Wuyan laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha... Ning Xiaolou can't fight me, why do you fight me!"
"Hahahahaha... You are indeed an idiot. I just tried a few words, and you committed such meaningless heroism... Well, I will help you."
Zhuang Wuyan glanced at An Zheng, but didn't make any move. He just said two words lightly.
An angry rebuke shook the sky.
An Zheng's mind buzzed, and the sound waves transformed into the words "die" suddenly entered An Zheng's mind. There is no trajectory fluctuation, no trace to be found. How can sound waves have no trace
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
An Zheng shook his head: "We'll talk about it after the fight."
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You chose to die yourself, but they thanked others."
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
"Stop!"
Yes, they are the subjects of Lord Bai Sheng. The three words Bai Shengjun have always represented fairness, freedom, and tranquility. There are many legends outside, saying that except for the rule of Bai Shengjun, all places are cruelly ruled by the Immortal Palace, and the people are as miserable as death and as humble as dogs.
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
At the same time, Zhuang Wuyan, who was on the street, kicked the head of the person next to him: "It seems that Reclining Buddha really overestimates you. Who knows where you have escaped, and you are willing to sacrifice a whole city of people for you." Being buried with him is cruel enough.”
Yes, they are the subjects of Lord Bai Sheng. The three words Bai Shengjun have always represented fairness, freedom, and tranquility. There are many legends outside, saying that except for the rule of Bai Shengjun, all places are cruelly ruled by the Immortal Palace, and the people are as miserable as death and as humble as dogs.
"Then I'll grant you permission. I rarely kill people myself. After all, I'm a captain of the Divine Tribunal. Killing untouchables like you is done by my little immortals. So don't you think you should thank me? I came to kill you, and you earned it."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
"lowly."
An Zheng extended his middle finger.
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
"I want to place a longevity tablet for you at home. May your life be as long as heaven!"
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
An Zheng extended his middle finger.
There was a muffled sound... Zhuang Wuyan's expression changed.
An angry rebuke shook the sky.
boom!
"Your Majesty is our savior!"
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of peace, but when disaster strikes, people realize that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big shot who stands upright.
"Die."
The indescribable huge cyclone enveloped the entire Yan City. All the people walked out of their homes and knelt on the ground, worshiping the young man in white who was holding the cyclone in his hands. That was their lord, their Ning Xiaolou. They firmly believed that Ning Xiaolou could resolve this world-ending disaster.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhuang Wuyan glanced at An Zheng, but didn't make any move. He just said two words lightly.
An Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Zhuang Wuyan's hand, trying to pry his fingers apart. Zhuang Wuyan smiled after seeing An Zheng's actions: "Do you know what the gap is between you and me? It's like I'm holding a newly born little white rabbit in my hand, and the little white rabbit will Can you break free from human hands? Can your feeble hands break the iron gate?"
There was a muffled sound... Zhuang Wuyan's expression changed.
"Nothing more than that!"
boom!
An Zheng's mind buzzed, and the sound waves transformed into the words "die" suddenly entered An Zheng's mind. There is no trajectory fluctuation, no trace to be found. How can sound waves have no trace
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
"Hahahahaha... You are indeed an idiot. I just tried a few words, and you committed such meaningless heroism... Well, I will help you."
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
An Zheng shook his head: "We'll talk about it after the fight."
"You still want to fight?"
"lowly."
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
An Zheng's head instantly felt as if it had exploded. The pain was simply unbearable. His vision went dark, and he felt like his head had been blown to pieces. There is nothing left, he is shaking and about to fall down...
"Long live your Majesty!"
Ning Xiaolou's shoulders were shaking violently, and his face was as white as paper. He looked down at his hands, his eyes filled with resentment.
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
Zhuang Wuyan waved his hand, and the cyclone in the sky weakened and then disappeared. The black dragons entrenched above their heads did not pounce down in the end. At that moment, the people of Yancheng cheered like thunder.
"You once stood at the top, you once overlooked all sentient beings, and you once set the order in this world. Now you are actually being bullied by such a lowly person. How can you live up to your former name?"
"lowly."
The light in An Zheng's body comes from his bones, which is a manifestation of an absolutely powerful physique.
An angry rebuke shook the sky.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
Yes, they are the subjects of Lord Bai Sheng. The three words Bai Shengjun have always represented fairness, freedom, and tranquility. There are many legends outside, saying that except for the rule of Bai Shengjun, all places are cruelly ruled by the Immortal Palace, and the people are as miserable as death and as humble as dogs.
The physical war god behind An Zheng became more and more solid. The difference from before was that the original physical war god was a burly general wearing golden armor. At this time, the body behind An Zheng was a divine body with disheveled hair emitting white light. It was a bit hazy, but it had the aura of a king overlooking all living beings!
"No… "
The corner of Zhuang Wuyan's mouth curled up: "What did you just say? That I was a despicable little fairy? Mortal... Even if you are right, what does it mean to you? No matter how despicable I am, Much nobler than you, because I am an immortal and you are a mortal."
"kill!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"No… "
He turned around and walked out without even looking at Ning Xiaolou.
"Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"
"You still want to fight?"
An Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Zhuang Wuyan's hand, trying to pry his fingers apart. Zhuang Wuyan smiled after seeing An Zheng's actions: "Do you know what the gap is between you and me? It's like I'm holding a newly born little white rabbit in my hand, and the little white rabbit will Can you break free from human hands? Can your feeble hands break the iron gate?"
He was injured and exerted his strength, and his fingers almost pinched into An Zheng's neck.
"Ant! How dare you do this!"
"lowly."
The sound of banging and banging continued, and An Zheng's skin exploded inch by inch. The bones inside shattered and shot out like bullets. At least a dozen pieces hit Zhuang Wuyan's body, directly destroying Zhuang Wuyan's immortal body. Pierced, the bones shot out like bullets brought out streaks of blood mist.
An Zheng held his head in his hands and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood red.
An Zheng roared, and it was his own voice, like the roar of a wild beast.
The loud voice appeared for the last time: "Kill!"
"Nothing more than that!"
Zhuang Wuyan's body was thrown backwards by the shock. With a click, his wrist bones and five finger bones were broken at the same time.
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You chose to die yourself, but they thanked others."
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
The physical war god behind An Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a heart-stopping, eerie red light.
"Then I'll grant you permission. I rarely kill people myself. After all, I'm a captain of the Divine Tribunal. Killing untouchables like you is done by my little immortals. So don't you think you should thank me? I came to kill you, and you earned it."
An Zheng shook his head: "We'll talk about it after the fight."
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
The moment he raised his head, all the shock in his mind disappeared. His eyes were bloodshot, his ears were ringing, and his head felt as heavy as if someone had stuffed a mountain into it. But... he is still alive and standing.
Everyone was kneeling on the ground, shouting loudly, almost fanatically.
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
And what about the little people
Zhuang Wuyan frowned: "You... how can you not die?"
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of peace, but when disaster strikes, people realize that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big shot who stands upright.
"lowly."
There were shouts all around, all expressing unparalleled respect for Jun Shang Ning Xiaolou. Zhuang Wuyan looked at An Zheng with sarcastic eyes and pointed around: "Did you hear that? No one thanks you, no one knows that you saved them... They all thought it was the coward named Ning Xiaolou who saved them. They. You also fulfilled his reputation of daring to fight against the Immortal Palace for the sake of the people. You are truly a hero who sacrifices himself for others. "
He raised his finger and pointed at Ning Xiaolou: "I won't take action now. I'll give you a second to think. If you want people, you still want the country."
At the same time, Zhuang Wuyan, who was on the street, kicked the head of the person next to him: "It seems that Reclining Buddha really overestimates you. Who knows where you have escaped, and you are willing to sacrifice a whole city of people for you." Being buried with him is cruel enough.”
An Zheng extended his middle finger.
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
"Long live your Majesty!"
His body suddenly moved, and before An Zheng could react, Zhuang Wuyan grabbed his neck. Zhuang Wuyan raised his arm, and An Zheng was lifted up. This kind of speed is simply not comparable to An Zheng's... The difference in realm between the two people is too big, just like the distance between the immortal palace and the human world.
The corner of Zhuang Wuyan's mouth curled up: "What did you just say? That I was a despicable little fairy? Mortal... Even if you are right, what does it mean to you? No matter how despicable I am, Much nobler than you, because I am an immortal and you are a mortal."
"Die!"
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
An Zheng opened one finger, then the second, and then the third.
He turned around and walked out without even looking at Ning Xiaolou.
Xu Shuiyi looked at Ning Xiaolou's increasingly pale face and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Do you really want to go against Immortal Palace? For a despicable person... I shouldn't have said anything else, after all, you are also despicable in my eyes. "
The light in An Zheng's body comes from his bones, which is a manifestation of an absolutely powerful physique.
"Then I'll just strangle you to death."
"I want to place a longevity tablet for you at home. May your life be as long as heaven!"
The loud voice appeared for the last time: "Kill!"
Zhuang Wuyan's expression suddenly changed: "You want to die quickly."
An Zheng roared, and it was his own voice, like the roar of a wild beast.
An Zheng extended his middle finger.
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
He turned around and walked out without even looking at Ning Xiaolou.
He raised his finger and pointed at Ning Xiaolou: "I won't take action now. I'll give you a second to think. If you want people, you still want the country."
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
He was injured and exerted his strength, and his fingers almost pinched into An Zheng's neck.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of white light erupted from An Zheng's body, sweeping around like a hurricane. The vast lake was pushed away in an instant, and the bottom of the lake was exposed. Wherever the white light passed, trees were uprooted and flew into the sky. The ground was lifted up by at least one meter, and a layer behind it surged out like a tornado.
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Die!"
Xu Shuiyi looked at Ning Xiaolou's increasingly pale face and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Do you really want to go against Immortal Palace? For a despicable person... I shouldn't have said anything else, after all, you are also despicable in my eyes. "
"Ant! How dare you do this!"
His body suddenly moved, and before An Zheng could react, Zhuang Wuyan grabbed his neck. Zhuang Wuyan raised his arm, and An Zheng was lifted up. This kind of speed is simply not comparable to An Zheng's... The difference in realm between the two people is too big, just like the distance between the immortal palace and the human world.
An Zheng's mind buzzed, and the sound waves transformed into the words "die" suddenly entered An Zheng's mind. There is no trajectory fluctuation, no trace to be found. How can sound waves have no trace
Zhuang Wuyan's expression suddenly changed: "You want to die quickly."
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
There were shouts all around, all expressing unparalleled respect for Jun Shang Ning Xiaolou. Zhuang Wuyan looked at An Zheng with sarcastic eyes and pointed around: "Did you hear that? No one thanks you, no one knows that you saved them... They all thought it was the coward named Ning Xiaolou who saved them. They. You also fulfilled his reputation of daring to fight against the Immortal Palace for the sake of the people. You are truly a hero who sacrifices himself for others. "
Zhuang Wuyan's body was thrown backwards by the shock. With a click, his wrist bones and five finger bones were broken at the same time.
The physical war god behind An Zheng became more and more solid. The difference from before was that the original physical war god was a burly general wearing golden armor. At this time, the body behind An Zheng was a divine body with disheveled hair emitting white light. It was a bit hazy, but it had the aura of a king overlooking all living beings!
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of peace, but when disaster strikes, people realize that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big shot who stands upright.
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
There were shouts all around, all expressing unparalleled respect for Jun Shang Ning Xiaolou. Zhuang Wuyan looked at An Zheng with sarcastic eyes and pointed around: "Did you hear that? No one thanks you, no one knows that you saved them... They all thought it was the coward named Ning Xiaolou who saved them. They. You also fulfilled his reputation of daring to fight against the Immortal Palace for the sake of the people. You are truly a hero who sacrifices himself for others. "
He looked at He An Zheng's suffocated face and said, "This is a gift from us to you, you should cherish it."
"Then I'll grant you permission. I rarely kill people myself. After all, I'm a captain of the Divine Tribunal. Killing untouchables like you is done by my little immortals. So don't you think you should thank me? I came to kill you, and you earned it."
"kill!"
Yes, they are the subjects of Lord Bai Sheng. The three words Bai Shengjun have always represented fairness, freedom, and tranquility. There are many legends outside, saying that except for the rule of Bai Shengjun, all places are cruelly ruled by the Immortal Palace, and the people are as miserable as death and as humble as dogs.
Zhuang Wuyan's body was thrown backwards by the shock. With a click, his wrist bones and five finger bones were broken at the same time.
An Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Zhuang Wuyan's hand, trying to pry his fingers apart. Zhuang Wuyan smiled after seeing An Zheng's actions: "Do you know what the gap is between you and me? It's like I'm holding a newly born little white rabbit in my hand, and the little white rabbit will Can you break free from human hands? Can your feeble hands break the iron gate?"
"Your Majesty is our savior!"
"Your Majesty is our savior!"
There was a muffled sound... Zhuang Wuyan's expression changed.
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Nothing more than that!"
"Die."
There were shouts all around, all expressing unparalleled respect for Jun Shang Ning Xiaolou. Zhuang Wuyan looked at An Zheng with sarcastic eyes and pointed around: "Did you hear that? No one thanks you, no one knows that you saved them... They all thought it was the coward named Ning Xiaolou who saved them. They. You also fulfilled his reputation of daring to fight against the Immortal Palace for the sake of the people. You are truly a hero who sacrifices himself for others. "
The corner of Zhuang Wuyan's mouth curled up: "What did you just say? That I was a despicable little fairy? Mortal... Even if you are right, what does it mean to you? No matter how despicable I am, Much nobler than you, because I am an immortal and you are a mortal."
An Zheng opened one finger, then the second, and then the third.
"Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"
Zhuang Wuyan glanced at An Zheng, but didn't make any move. He just said two words lightly.
"I want to place a longevity tablet for you at home. May your life be as long as heaven!"
Waves of white light emitted from An Zheng's body. That was not the light of his cultivation power, but... the light of his physique. Behind An Zheng, a faint outline of the God of War gradually appeared, and the appearance that had disappeared for a long time reappeared.
The moment he raised his head, all the shock in his mind disappeared. His eyes were bloodshot, his ears were ringing, and his head felt as heavy as if someone had stuffed a mountain into it. But... he is still alive and standing.
The moment he raised his head, all the shock in his mind disappeared. His eyes were bloodshot, his ears were ringing, and his head felt as heavy as if someone had stuffed a mountain into it. But... he is still alive and standing.
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
An Zheng opened his mouth fiercely and made a loud yelling sound.
"Ant! How dare you do this!"
And what about the little people
The light in An Zheng's body comes from his bones, which is a manifestation of an absolutely powerful physique.
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
"I will give you everything now, and I will disappear into thin air... That's all. Even if I give it all to you now, it would be a waste. With your current state, you simply cannot bear so much. But how can I just watch? You were bullied like this... I'm so angry!"
"Die!"
"You still want to fight?"
The corner of Zhuang Wuyan's mouth curled up: "What did you just say? That I was a despicable little fairy? Mortal... Even if you are right, what does it mean to you? No matter how despicable I am, Much nobler than you, because I am an immortal and you are a mortal."
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty is our savior!"
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
An Zheng's mind buzzed, and the sound waves transformed into the words "die" suddenly entered An Zheng's mind. There is no trajectory fluctuation, no trace to be found. How can sound waves have no trace
There was a muffled sound... Zhuang Wuyan's expression changed.
"Ant! How dare you do this!"
Zhuang Wuyan punched An Zheng's lower abdomen, trying to penetrate An Zheng's lower abdomen and shatter An Zheng's Dantian Qi sea. The power of this punch was enough to shatter a hundred-mile mountain into powder. Zhuang Wuyan's realm suppressed An Zheng's realm, and beating An Zheng into bloody foam with one punch was nothing.
The physical war god behind An Zheng became more and more solid. The difference from before was that the original physical war god was a burly general wearing golden armor. At this time, the body behind An Zheng was a divine body with disheveled hair emitting white light. It was a bit hazy, but it had the aura of a king overlooking all living beings!
"Stop!"
At the same time, Zhuang Wuyan, who was on the street, kicked the head of the person next to him: "It seems that Reclining Buddha really overestimates you. Who knows where you have escaped, and you are willing to sacrifice a whole city of people for you." Being buried with him is cruel enough.”
The scattered bones reappeared, replaced by bones exuding holy light. An Zheng's muscles and skin recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole person looked completely different.
boom!
The moment he raised his head, all the shock in his mind disappeared. His eyes were bloodshot, his ears were ringing, and his head felt as heavy as if someone had stuffed a mountain into it. But... he is still alive and standing.
A loud scolding voice appeared in An Zheng's mind, full of anger.
Zhuang Wuyan's body was thrown backwards by the shock. With a click, his wrist bones and five finger bones were broken at the same time.
An Zheng extended his middle finger.
"Die!"
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
"You once stood at the top, you once overlooked all sentient beings, and you once set the order in this world. Now you are actually being bullied by such a lowly person. How can you live up to your former name?"
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of peace, but when disaster strikes, people realize that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big shot who stands upright.
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
An angry rebuke shook the sky.
A loud scolding voice appeared in An Zheng's mind, full of anger.
He looked at He An Zheng's suffocated face and said, "This is a gift from us to you, you should cherish it."
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
A loud scolding voice appeared in An Zheng's mind, full of anger.
Xu Shuiyi looked at Ning Xiaolou's increasingly pale face and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Do you really want to go against Immortal Palace? For a despicable person... I shouldn't have said anything else, after all, you are also despicable in my eyes. "
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
"Your Majesty is our savior!"
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You chose to die yourself, but they thanked others."
The moment he raised his head, all the shock in his mind disappeared. His eyes were bloodshot, his ears were ringing, and his head felt as heavy as if someone had stuffed a mountain into it. But... he is still alive and standing.
The physical war god behind An Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a heart-stopping, eerie red light.
"I want to place a longevity tablet for you at home. May your life be as long as heaven!"
"Then I'll just strangle you to death."
"Ant! How dare you do this!"
Zhuang Wuyan's body was thrown backwards by the shock. With a click, his wrist bones and five finger bones were broken at the same time.
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You chose to die yourself, but they thanked others."
"kill!"
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
The indescribable huge cyclone enveloped the entire Yan City. All the people walked out of their homes and knelt on the ground, worshiping the young man in white who was holding the cyclone in his hands. That was their lord, their Ning Xiaolou. They firmly believed that Ning Xiaolou could resolve this world-ending disaster.
"Die."
An Zheng roared, and it was his own voice, like the roar of a wild beast.
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, death looks more heroic when you struggle. No wonder those little immortals under me like to kill people. It turns out that it is really interesting to see people's faces before they die. Your pupils are shrinking, Your breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and judging from this, you are less than a minute away from death."
An Zheng opened his mouth fiercely and made a loud yelling sound.
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You chose to die yourself, but they thanked others."
boom!
The physical war god behind An Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a heart-stopping, eerie red light.
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "
An Zheng was still on the other side of the wall.
Waves of white light emitted from An Zheng's body. That was not the light of his cultivation power, but... the light of his physique. Behind An Zheng, a faint outline of the God of War gradually appeared, and the appearance that had disappeared for a long time reappeared.
"I will give you everything now, and I will disappear into thin air... That's all. Even if I give it all to you now, it would be a waste. With your current state, you simply cannot bear so much. But how can I just watch? You were bullied like this... I'm so angry!"
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
The loud voice appeared for the last time: "Kill!"
"Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"
The physical war god behind An Zheng became more and more solid. The difference from before was that the original physical war god was a burly general wearing golden armor. At this time, the body behind An Zheng was a divine body with disheveled hair emitting white light. It was a bit hazy, but it had the aura of a king overlooking all living beings!
Ning Xiaolou's shoulders were shaking violently, and his face was as white as paper. He looked down at his hands, his eyes filled with resentment.
The physical war god behind An Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a heart-stopping, eerie red light.
The sound of banging and banging continued, and An Zheng's skin exploded inch by inch. The bones inside shattered and shot out like bullets. At least a dozen pieces hit Zhuang Wuyan's body, directly destroying Zhuang Wuyan's immortal body. Pierced, the bones shot out like bullets brought out streaks of blood mist.
At this moment, An Zheng walked out from behind the wall and took a deep breath: "Stop, it's just me you want to kill."
"I want to place a longevity tablet for you at home. May your life be as long as heaven!"
An Zheng pointed outside the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city. If I die outside the city, at least I can save a few more people. If we fight here, innocent people may be hurt. ”
"Long live your Majesty!"
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of peace, but when disaster strikes, people realize that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big shot who stands upright.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The light in An Zheng's body comes from his bones, which is a manifestation of an absolutely powerful physique.
The loud voice appeared for the last time: "Kill!"
The scattered bones reappeared, replaced by bones exuding holy light. An Zheng's muscles and skin recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole person looked completely different.
"Die!"
"Die!"
He was injured and exerted his strength, and his fingers almost pinched into An Zheng's neck.
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
"How dare you bully a humble person!"
He looked at He An Zheng's suffocated face and said, "This is a gift from us to you, you should cherish it."
He looked at He An Zheng's suffocated face and said, "This is a gift from us to you, you should cherish it."
The scattered bones reappeared, replaced by bones exuding holy light. An Zheng's muscles and skin recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole person looked completely different.
"Die."
"Your Majesty is our savior!"
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xieyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, who was pale, and then looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much. At least you are still insisting on your persistence. Although your persistence is not good in my eyes." Not even a damn... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for you being his, you would have died long ago. I think the humble guy outside who asked my people to stop is stronger than you. "
Everyone was kneeling on the ground, shouting loudly, almost fanatically.
The loud voice appeared for the last time: "Kill!"
"Ant! How dare you do this!"
An Zheng opened his mouth fiercely and made a loud yelling sound.
outside the city.
"He is stronger than me? He...will be stronger than me? How dare he be stronger than me!"
Xu Shuiyi looked at Ning Xiaolou's increasingly pale face and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Do you really want to go against Immortal Palace? For a despicable person... I shouldn't have said anything else, after all, you are also despicable in my eyes. "
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good. There are mountains, lakes, and a boat that was abandoned by someone. This picture is really beautiful. The night is so bright More beauty, more artistic than it seems in the daytime... Where do you choose to die? "
An Zheng extended his middle finger.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of white light erupted from An Zheng's body, sweeping around like a hurricane. The vast lake was pushed away in an instant, and the bottom of the lake was exposed. Wherever the white light passed, trees were uprooted and flew into the sky. The ground was lifted up by at least one meter, and a layer behind it surged out like a tornado.
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of peace, but when disaster strikes, people realize that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big shot who stands upright.
The physical war god behind An Zheng became more and more solid. The difference from before was that the original physical war god was a burly general wearing golden armor. At this time, the body behind An Zheng was a divine body with disheveled hair emitting white light. It was a bit hazy, but it had the aura of a king overlooking all living beings!
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You chose to die yourself, but they thanked others."
The physical war god behind An Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a heart-stopping, eerie red light.
The physical war god behind An Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting a heart-stopping, eerie red light.
The indescribable huge cyclone enveloped the entire Yan City. All the people walked out of their homes and knelt on the ground, worshiping the young man in white who was holding the cyclone in his hands. That was their lord, their Ning Xiaolou. They firmly believed that Ning Xiaolou could resolve this world-ending disaster.
His body suddenly moved, and before An Zheng could react, Zhuang Wuyan grabbed his neck. Zhuang Wuyan raised his arm, and An Zheng was lifted up. This kind of speed is simply not comparable to An Zheng's... The difference in realm between the two people is too big, just like the distance between the immortal palace and the human world.
boom!
There was a muffled sound... Zhuang Wuyan's expression changed.
"kill!"
An Zheng's head instantly felt as if it had exploded. The pain was simply unbearable. His vision went dark, and he felt like his head had been blown to pieces. There is nothing left, he is shaking and about to fall down...
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You chose to die yourself, but they thanked others."
"Ant! How dare you do this!"
"lowly."
"Die."
An Zheng roared, and it was his own voice, like the roar of a wild beast.
Zhuang Wuyan's body was thrown backwards by the shock. With a click, his wrist bones and five finger bones were broken at the same time.
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. You shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. Just like those people living in the human world, for so many years, once there is someone in their family who can practice, they are directly wiped out. They Do you want to resist? As long as you don’t resist, others will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, so why are you dissatisfied? "