The Alchemist God

Chapter 1150: Zhu Rong Sacred Fire Sword

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"court death!"

Lin Muyu's arm flicked lightly, and the golden light of his whole body suddenly flourished. Behind him, he "brushed" a golden-red flame into a flying robe, and his whole body was in the form of armor with a little light converging. This is Lin Muyu's divine transformation state, Dongshen. Lin Muyu's status as a marshal in the world's book of gods, the effect of the god change is naturally very powerful.

The golden robe flew up, and the flames scorched, but for a moment, the sneak attack Hetian Junichi was burnt to smoke, and only one crystal godhead fell.

Just the remnant of the god change killed a god king!

Tong Mingchao's face was pale, more than awe, and awe, since the Seven Lights Demon Emperor took charge of the Eastern Heavenly Court, the Eastern God Realm has been regarded as the strongest of the four great God Realms by default, and the person who can be selected as the Marshal by the Seven Lights Demon Emperor, which What about another lamp that is fuel-efficient? The Lin Muyu in front of him was probably far superior to him in strength.

"Lin Shuai..." Tong Mingchao looked a little depressed.

Lin Muyu gently waved his hand: "It seems that there are no people reporting the letter, so there is no need. If the three of you can't go back, I believe your Golden Master will naturally come to me, right?"

"Yes, Jin Zun will follow my breath to find it." Tong Mingchao looked sad, and said, "Does Lin Shuai want to fight Jin Zun?"

"Is he qualified to be my opponent?" Lin Muyu asked back.

Tong Mingchao nodded slightly: "Enough."

Lin Muyu couldn't help being a little surprised, Tong Mingchao saw his own strength but still said that, this is enough to prove that the golden statue is capable, maybe... Is it the top god emperor in the 99th Heaven

"Yes..."

Tong Mingchao gave a wry smile: "Master Jin Zun is indeed the 99 Heavenly Cave, the most powerful general under the realm king, even if you are Lin Shuai, you are probably not Jin Zun's opponent."

Lin Muyu smiled: "Well, I'll wait for him to come to me, let's go, you put this on."

"What's this?"

Tong Mingchao looked at a pair of shackles and couldn't help being stunned.

"Something that can make you a mortal."

Lin Muyu smiled faintly, and suddenly buckled Tong Mingchao's wrist. The shackles tempered by the Demon Heart Stone locked the god, and then brought him to the ground.

On the ground, the fire is still burning, but most of the mutants have been subdued. As for the assailant, he has been beaten into a sieve. The moment his divine power was exhausted and his energy disappeared, he was penetrated by the nano bullet. , Of course, the most deadly thing should be the sword in the neck. Li Xiaoyao directly cut off his veins, making his divine power unable to operate, naturally there is only a dead end.

The attacker lay there on his back, the ground covered with golden blood.

Tong Mingchao glanced, with unbearable eyes.

"It's your fault, no wonder others." Lin Muyu said.

"I know that this is how you win and lose." Tong Mingchao smiled faintly: "If you lose the battle with Jin Zun, your fate will be the same."

"You want to kill us all?" Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes."

"Huh, don't talk so much nonsense, get in the car and talk about it."

"..."

Bringing the imprisoned Tong Mingchao into the East China Sea Fleet resident, Li Xiaoyao and Sun Xiang handed over the task again that night. The East China Sea Fleet’s surprise attack by the mutants was also relieved, but the alert could not be lifted. At this time, it has already entered the turmoil. At this stage, all major war zones on the mainland have all entered a state of alert, which can be felt from the uninterrupted roar of fighter planes in the air.

In the early hours of the morning, five armed helicopters left Ningbo and escorted Li Xiaoyao, Lin Muyu and others back to the secret base in Shanghai. After all, Tong Mingchao is not an ordinary human being, and must be supervised by a special person. It is absolutely not safe to stay in the East China Sea Fleet.

The autumn evening breeze poured into the airport. Lin Muyu was blowing in the wind and frowning. He and Li Xiaoyao, Xing Lie, and Axe took a helicopter while Tong Mingchao was in the one ahead to escort and ensure Safety.

"What's the matter, Lin Zhi, frowning?" Li Xiaoyao said, "Successfully completing the task, I should have celebrated. I also plan to have a celebration banquet after returning to Shanghai. Go home."

"Don't worry about the celebration banquet."

Lin Muyu looked deeply into the night and said: "Our opponent is far more than Tong Mingchao. There is also a gold-ranked Venerable above him. He is one of the best in the Southern God Realm. I am afraid that my strength is not below me. Tong Mingchao brought it back to induce this golden-ranked venerable to fight with me."

"What? You didn't mention this to me..." Li Xiaoyao was shocked, and then asked, "What is the origin of that golden-ranked venerable person and how strong is it?"

"Very strong, very strong, according to the power of the gods, I belong to level 95, and he is level 99, full level."

"Huh?" Li Xiaoyao frowned, "But you are well equipped, don't you have Xuanyuan sword?"

"Forget it... The skills may be better than him, but there is no guarantee of victory." Lin Muyu sighed softly and said: "This is a gamble that will determine the fate of the future earth. If I can win, the earth It's still the earth. If I lose, the earth will probably become a plane enslaved by the Southern God Realm."

"Never, we will never be someone else's slave." Li Xiaoyao shook his head coldly.

Lin Muyu smiled and said, "Brother, I am very happy that you have this ambition. If... Once I lose or be killed, you have to be decisive and immediately fly to the Eastern God Realm to find the Qi Yao Devil Emperor and avenge me."

"Ascension?"

Li Xiaoyao shook his head repeatedly: "I will not give up my relatives and friends and live alone. If we really lose, I would rather die on the battlefield than leave alone. No one can persuade me about this. ."

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: "I was the same stubborn temper back then, so I died at that time."

"Dead?" Li Xiaoyao was stunned.

"Yeah." Lin Muyu leaned on the back, recalling the scene when she was killed by Luo Lan in Lanyan City, and said: "Death is not painful, it just disappears silently, as long as she is still living in her heart. There is nothing to fear."

Li Xiaoyao seemed to understand something. He stopped talking and just hugged the butterfly in his arms. He knew that the butterfly was his best partner at the moment of death, and only it could save himself and protect himself. People.

In the early hours of the morning, in the Pacific Ocean, a few cruisers exude a little light.

Suddenly, a man wearing the rank of a senior officer rushed to the deck excitedly, and said with a loud laugh: "See (み)つかった! (Japanese, I found it.)"

Everyone cheered and hugged them together. Finally, the long-term task was about to be completed.

The salvage ship was trembling and shaking, and many navies had run to the edge of the ship to watch the salvage ship's proceeds.

The sea water made a "silk" sound. Soon after, a group of red light appeared faintly below, and everyone was dumbfounded, yelling in horror at some unintelligible words.

In a few minutes, the water turned into a fiery red, and the sea hummed and trembled, as if some demon was hiding in the deep sea.

The sea breeze hit, waves of waves were lifted onto the deck, wet the navy clothes, everyone was a little scared, and a little excited, they stopped talking, just watched with wide eyes, almost forgot to breathe.

"Buzz..."

The sea was surging violently, and the dazzling light slowly rose from the bottom of the sea. As the iron rope on the huge arm of the salvage ship rose, it gradually surfaced. I saw that the huge net hanging on the hook was a handle of at least ten meters. The long huge flaming red long sword, the blazing fire light almost makes people unable to open their eyes, and there are lines of ancient words on the blade.

"He を書いている?" a colonel asked.

But the people around shook their heads blankly. No one knew what the above text was about, but no one would question the power of this behemoth.

Among the crowd on the deck, a man in a black robe slowly opened his cloak, revealing an old but energetic face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled: "Finally let us find you, Zhu Rong Sacred Fire Sword... Legend We finally found you, the first-class artifact in China, and you really fell asleep in the prehistoric realm..."

"grown ups… "

A major general officer came over and said respectfully to the old man in Japanese: "これは私たちが探しているものですか?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's it."

"おめでとうございます!" The major general gave a congratulatory smile.

The old man laughed, his figure soaring up with a slight leap. After swirling around the Zhurong Sacred Fire Sword for several weeks, he slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and suddenly the long sword began to shrink like a master. Until it became a long sword of moderate size, but the fire became more and more scorching, and its power was not diminished. A trace of heat rose up, seeming to be cheering for a new master.

The old man’s eyes glowed, and he smiled and said, “You are originally from the outside world, but you were acquired by such weak gods as Zhu Rong in the mortal world. You really shame your power, but don’t worry, in my hands, you will be killed. Those myths make all the impossible possible!"

As he said, the old man looked towards the west with a cold look, and said: "Tong Yinzun, please rest assured, I will come to rescue you soon!"

The major general on the side seemed to want to say something, but did not dare to say.

In the eyes of the old man, this group of soldiers from Country J is just like ants. Now the Zhu Rong Sacred Fire Sword has been found, and they have lost their final value.

In the early hours of the morning, Lin Muyu, who had just closed his eyes on the bed, sat up suddenly, his heart beating very fast, and in his mind there were scenes of unknown scenes flying past. He saw something and saw someone crying and shouting. But I can't tell who it is, and I can't see what happened.

"Jin Zun..."

He faintly yelled, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and said: "The person you are looking for is me. It has nothing to do with others. Come to me!"