Zhao Shou, carrying the soul of Confucian saints and heroes, crashed into the thick black cloud with an unstoppable and inescapable force.
He and the heroic soul of the Confucian Saint were instantly swallowed by the black clouds, and the black clouds that almost replaced half of the sky quickly contracted and gathered towards the center, as if they were to wrap and refine the heroic soul of the Confucian Saint.
But the next moment, a clear light burst out from the dark and thick black clouds, and then thousands of beams of light broke through the black clouds. The clear air and the black clouds were mixed and entangled, like a chemical reaction, and continuous explosions were produced at high altitude.
The explosions were stacked, and the people fleeing on the ground were slying, trembling with their heads, completely losing their minds, leaving only endless fear.
When facing natural disasters, human fear will swallow reason and lose thinking.
But crawling and shaking cannot change their destiny. Most people die from the shock wave of the explosion. Every thunder will set off a terrifying storm, rolling people and objects on the surface into the sky.
This also includes the zombie army.
In the series of explosions, the black clouds were thin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
roar!
A huge blurred face appeared in the dark clouds, and angered and deafening roar.
The zombie army on the ground quickly withered, and blood rays poured into the clouds. The black clouds that had become thinner became thicker again, with ink splashing color.
Blood Spirit Technique is not allowed here!
A thick and low voice came out in the clouds.
The next moment, the blood qi collapsed and the zombie army stood up.
The deceased should be buried in the soil for peace.
A low and thick voice came again.
An incredible scene happened. The barren ground cracked and cracked, and the black zombies fell into the crack, then the ground was stitched together. The moment before, there were thousands of troops, and the next moment was empty, leaving only the devastated land.
At this moment, the tide of corpse devoured by the cracks in the ground completely disconnected from the Witch God.
Seeing this, the Witch God immediately summoned nine vague phantoms, nine first-rate martial artists, each of whom is the peak of martial arts, possesses the power to move mountains and fill the seas, and was once an invincible person on earth.
Although their true combat power cannot be the same as before, only retaining their physical strength, strength and energy.
But the Confucian saint was not the Confucian saint in his lifetime, and there were witch gods in front of him, and the nine first-grade assists. When facing other super grades, they were used properly. These were the nine major combat powers that could change the situation of the battle.
However, what He faced was the Confucian saint.
At the moment when the nine first-rank warriors condensed, nine figures appeared on the sky on the other side.
A Buddhist Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged with a nine-petal lotus platform, with a miniature sun condensed behind his head. He is a Buddhist Bodhisattva thousands of years ago.
A man wearing a dragon robe and a crown, carrying a square sky painting halberd, and holding a bronze sword carved with complex patterns. This was an emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the past.
One of them was naked, burly and strong, with a thick snake tail on the lower body, with no weapons on both hands, and his eyes were as red as snow.
One is completely a beast, looks like a lion, has six heads, and has tiny snakes with mane.
Among the remaining six, three were scholars wearing Confucian robes and Confucian crowns. One of them was the founder of Yunlu Academy, who was a first-class sub-saint.
There are three other people wearing Taoist robes, one with a sword energy that is like a rainbow, one with a merit power, and one with an illusory figure, as if in another world.
The Confucian Saint also recruited former powerful men who had a causal relationship with him, and the system was more complex and the means were more comprehensive.
As for the method of summoning, of course, I was futile to get the Witch God.
Confucian scholars of the sixth grade of Confucianism can quickly learn other people's magic and skills and record them. As a scholar, his learning ability is a basic exercise.
When you reach the level of Confucian saints, you only need to take a look and you can replicate the enemy's magic 100%.
The eighteen former powerful men fought together, relying on the cooperation of multiple systems, Buddhism helped the auxiliary, Confucianism attacked control, Earth Sect reduced blessings, demon barbarians and martial artists led the way to carry the damage, and Human Sect Tian Sect made the output.
The nine heroic souls of warriors summoned by the Witch God were quickly strangled.
Use curse and killing techniques here!
You cannot dream here!
This place cannot summon the power of heaven and earth!
……
Every time I recite it, the magic of the witch god is deprived of part of it, and the figure of the Confucian saint becomes empty.
When the Confucian Saint stopped reciting, the witch god lost all his extraordinary abilities. He had only a super-grade figure, but no corresponding power and magic.
Immediately afterwards, the Religious Saint held the carving knife, and the figure that was already on the verge of illusion, took one step forward and stabbed the ancient carving knife. The wind and thunder immediately roared, and the sky and the earth changed color.
The dazzling clear light expanded like a small sun.
The black clouds were annihilated layer by layer, and the turbulent and huge blurred faces condensed again, making an angry roar:
Confucian saint!
The next moment, it will also be annihilated with the black clouds.
The sun shines, the sky is blue, there is no wind, there is cloud, and it is peaceful and peaceful.
Nothing seemed to have happened.
The people and officers who survived by chance looked around in a daze and confirmed that they were safe, then they immediately burst into earth-shaking cheers.
Chu Yuanzhen stood up in vain, tears blurring his eyes.
Huaiqing looked at him. The emperor of the world was as cold as ice, with deep sorrow. He took a deep breath and said:
The Witch God did not die, but was just broken up by the Confucian Saint, and he would make a comeback within three to five days.Brother Chu, you can go to Quanrong Mountain quickly and ask the Wulin League to cooperate with the Jianzhou government to gather the people, abandon Zizhong's property, and withdraw to the capital as soon as possible.
Chu Yuanzhen nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said:
Your Majesty, what about you?
Huaiqing smiled bitterly:
There was no trace of luck in my body, and Dafeng was about to destroy the country.
The fortune of Dafeng has dispersed, just like the three kingdoms of Yan Kangjing. If the fortune is gone, the country will be destroyed and become a part of Dafeng.
Now that Dafeng's national fortune has been lost, it seems that it will take sooner or later to be swallowed by super products.
With this in mind, Chu Yuanzhen felt even heavier and sad. He didn't know where the future of Dafeng is and where the future of the creatures in Jiuzhou is.
Now we can only do our best to let fate.
He didn't care about his sadness, so he bowed to Huaiqing, jumped onto the spine of the sword, and whistled away.
……
Leizhou.
Yang Gong's body suddenly shook, and the clear air in his eyes became extremely rich, and it slowly flowed like a river.
He felt the arrival of the Confucian sage, and then understood Zhao Shou's choice.
Uncontrollable sadness, confusion and hesitation surged into my heart, tears slid across my cheeks silently, and the newly promoted third-rank scholar whispered:
The dean has died!
Dafeng...all the country's fortune is lost.
Li Miaozhen, who was in front of the sword, looked back suddenly, and sadness emerged in her eyes, as well as the sadness of her lips and teeth.
Other extraordinary powerhouses were silent at the same time.
very good!
The Bodhisattva of Gala Tree shook Asulu with one punch, shook his bloody fist and recovered instantly.
Bodhisattva Guangxian, not far away, smiled, and Liuli breathed a sigh of relief.
The three Bodhisattvas saw Zhao Shou's departure and did not stop him. On the one hand, a second-grade scholar left, and their pressure would suddenly be reduced. On the other hand, they also needed someone to block the witch god and delay time.
Because Shenshu is almost out of reach!
Two giants stood in the mud pool, one of which was the Buddha's Dharma condensed. After he integrated into the Vajra Dharma image, a ring of fire ignited behind his head, and twelve pairs of arms holding various magical instruments grew behind him.
But the facial features are still blurry.
Another dark figure, the twelve pairs of arms were broken half and could not condense for a long time, and the breath had already declined severely.
There were seven Dharma figures standing behind one side, with aura that was as strong as a rainbow and never weakened; the other methods were broken, and there was not even the power to reunite.
The right judgment is made.
call……
The golden wind and waves were stirred up, and the endless quagmire cracked its mouth and spit out a tiny golden sun. The small sun quickly gathered and gathered into a huge scorching sun in the air.
The body size is still growing.
While condensing the Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata, the Buddha appeared silently on the side of Shenshu, and the twelve arms on the right were shot out at the same time.
Shen Shu reacted halfway, and quickly turned sideways, raising his only eight remaining arms to block it.
The next moment, he slid out like a high-speed train, his legs against the ground, splashing mud dozens of meters high.
Bang!
It was not until this time that the sound of the fist and arms collided and was heard by the extraordinary masters in the distance.
The Buddha appeared behind Shenshu again, and his twelve pairs of arms were pounded down. The speed of the practitioner's Dharma image was faster than the warrior's premonition of crisis.
Shen Shu was beaten out again.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang... The Buddha kept appearing and disappearing around Shenshu. The boxing force was strong and domineering, and the boxing force turned into a strong wind, raging all directions.
The dark magic phase inevitably appears distorted during repeated pounding, and is on the verge of collapse and collapse.
Bang!
Shen Shu, who was hit hard with twelve pairs of arms, leaned back but did not slide back. He forced himself to remove the power to urge the mountain to break through the city. He stretched out his eight arms and grabbed the Buddha's four fists.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Shu kicked the Buddha's chest and pulled down His four arms.
The mouth of the Medicine Buddha's Dharma Image Bottle flashed, and the Buddha's arms instantly recovered. His six arms pressed on Shenshu's shoulders and sank violently.
boom!
Shen Shu was born and pressed to the ground.
He raised his head and let out a deep roar at the Buddha.
The Buddha's face was blurred, his expression could not be seen, and his emotions could not be seen. He was like a war machine without emotion. His arms were poked out, pressing the upper and lower jaws of the dark Dharma image, and tearing them hard.
Shen Shu's broken head fell to the ground.
Then, the Buddha kept pressing his six arms, and the remaining six arms were held high.
The Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma Face slowly floats.
Seeing this, the extraordinary and powerful man from Dafengfang was shocked and his brows jumped hard. Without any hesitation, the three extraordinary and extraordinary people from the Taoist sect rushed out of the camp and rushed towards Buddha and Shenshu.
Gods cannot be defeated, Gods are still able to force themselves to restrain and delay time.
Once Shen Shu is defeated, first of all, he may be taken to the Western Regions by the Buddha. Secondly, the people along the way will be wiped out from more than 100,000 miles between Leizhou and the capital.
Sure enough, Zhao Shoushen died and after Dafeng was exhausted, everything turned sharply and fell into an irreversible crisis.
This is the number of days in the dark.
At this time, Liuli Bodhisattva led Gala Shu and Guangxian to block the three extraordinary people in the Taoist sect.
In desperation, Taoist Master Jinlian and Li Miaozhen had no choice but to stop. If they fought hard, they would definitely die.
The Bodhisattva of Liuli raised his foot and stepped lightly, and the colorless glass field expanded instantly, covering not the Great Purpose Supernatural, but the way to the battlefield of Shenshu and Buddha, which can effectively block Li Miaozhen and others from casting spells from across the air.
Not only that, Gala tree pinched the seal with both hands, solidified the space, complementing the colorless glass field and complementing each other.
On the other side, the heavy Dharma image of the Great Sun Reincarnation had floated between the six palms that the Buddha raised high.
Li Miaozhen, Jinlian, Asuluo, Kouyangzhou and others suddenly tightened their hearts, and despair arose in everyone's heart.
No helper anymore.
There is no means.
There is no way to break through the blockade of the three Bodhisattvas in a short period of time.
The situation is over!
……
Tianzong.
Under the archway of Xianshan, Li Lingsu's forehead was bulging with blue veins and his cheek muscles bulged. He roared like a furious lion:
Super-grade devours the Central Plains and replaces the way of heaven. The entire Jiuzhou will be destroyed. Is it useful to seal the mountain?Can you turn a blind eye to the Supermarket?
Now, it’s useless to be born. Can you beat the Witch God?
Go, you are so fucked by the Supreme Being Forgetful Love. The human race is gone. Why are you cultivating the Supreme Being Forgetful Love? Get out of here, I just don’t cultivating the Supreme Being Forgetful Love.
If you don’t do a good person, what kind of love will you forget?Didn’t you give birth to your parents? They all popped out of the stone?If you forget love, why don’t you give birth to a baby?
The Renzong and Earth Sect are fighting to the death in front of us. How can we be the Tianzong be the turtle and be ranked among the three Dao Sects?Are you worthy!
The Holy Son's face turned red and his neck was thick, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.
His mentality collapsed. Even if the Heavenly Lord was born, everything would be too late. Then he gave up.
The Supreme Being Forgets Love, right? You don’t go out of the mountain, right? Are you really Forgets Love or are you greedy for life and afraid of death?The Holy Son took a deep breath and roared:
Tianzun, your mother!!
Day, your mother.
Your mother.
My mother...the voice echoed over and over again, and then the distortion disappeared.
He and the heroic soul of the Confucian Saint were instantly swallowed by the black clouds, and the black clouds that almost replaced half of the sky quickly contracted and gathered towards the center, as if they were to wrap and refine the heroic soul of the Confucian Saint.
But the next moment, a clear light burst out from the dark and thick black clouds, and then thousands of beams of light broke through the black clouds. The clear air and the black clouds were mixed and entangled, like a chemical reaction, and continuous explosions were produced at high altitude.
The explosions were stacked, and the people fleeing on the ground were slying, trembling with their heads, completely losing their minds, leaving only endless fear.
When facing natural disasters, human fear will swallow reason and lose thinking.
But crawling and shaking cannot change their destiny. Most people die from the shock wave of the explosion. Every thunder will set off a terrifying storm, rolling people and objects on the surface into the sky.
This also includes the zombie army.
In the series of explosions, the black clouds were thin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
roar!
A huge blurred face appeared in the dark clouds, and angered and deafening roar.
The zombie army on the ground quickly withered, and blood rays poured into the clouds. The black clouds that had become thinner became thicker again, with ink splashing color.
Blood Spirit Technique is not allowed here!
A thick and low voice came out in the clouds.
The next moment, the blood qi collapsed and the zombie army stood up.
The deceased should be buried in the soil for peace.
A low and thick voice came again.
An incredible scene happened. The barren ground cracked and cracked, and the black zombies fell into the crack, then the ground was stitched together. The moment before, there were thousands of troops, and the next moment was empty, leaving only the devastated land.
At this moment, the tide of corpse devoured by the cracks in the ground completely disconnected from the Witch God.
Seeing this, the Witch God immediately summoned nine vague phantoms, nine first-rate martial artists, each of whom is the peak of martial arts, possesses the power to move mountains and fill the seas, and was once an invincible person on earth.
Although their true combat power cannot be the same as before, only retaining their physical strength, strength and energy.
But the Confucian saint was not the Confucian saint in his lifetime, and there were witch gods in front of him, and the nine first-grade assists. When facing other super grades, they were used properly. These were the nine major combat powers that could change the situation of the battle.
However, what He faced was the Confucian saint.
At the moment when the nine first-rank warriors condensed, nine figures appeared on the sky on the other side.
A Buddhist Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged with a nine-petal lotus platform, with a miniature sun condensed behind his head. He is a Buddhist Bodhisattva thousands of years ago.
A man wearing a dragon robe and a crown, carrying a square sky painting halberd, and holding a bronze sword carved with complex patterns. This was an emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the past.
One of them was naked, burly and strong, with a thick snake tail on the lower body, with no weapons on both hands, and his eyes were as red as snow.
One is completely a beast, looks like a lion, has six heads, and has tiny snakes with mane.
Among the remaining six, three were scholars wearing Confucian robes and Confucian crowns. One of them was the founder of Yunlu Academy, who was a first-class sub-saint.
There are three other people wearing Taoist robes, one with a sword energy that is like a rainbow, one with a merit power, and one with an illusory figure, as if in another world.
The Confucian Saint also recruited former powerful men who had a causal relationship with him, and the system was more complex and the means were more comprehensive.
As for the method of summoning, of course, I was futile to get the Witch God.
Confucian scholars of the sixth grade of Confucianism can quickly learn other people's magic and skills and record them. As a scholar, his learning ability is a basic exercise.
When you reach the level of Confucian saints, you only need to take a look and you can replicate the enemy's magic 100%.
The eighteen former powerful men fought together, relying on the cooperation of multiple systems, Buddhism helped the auxiliary, Confucianism attacked control, Earth Sect reduced blessings, demon barbarians and martial artists led the way to carry the damage, and Human Sect Tian Sect made the output.
The nine heroic souls of warriors summoned by the Witch God were quickly strangled.
Use curse and killing techniques here!
You cannot dream here!
This place cannot summon the power of heaven and earth!
……
Every time I recite it, the magic of the witch god is deprived of part of it, and the figure of the Confucian saint becomes empty.
When the Confucian Saint stopped reciting, the witch god lost all his extraordinary abilities. He had only a super-grade figure, but no corresponding power and magic.
Immediately afterwards, the Religious Saint held the carving knife, and the figure that was already on the verge of illusion, took one step forward and stabbed the ancient carving knife. The wind and thunder immediately roared, and the sky and the earth changed color.
The dazzling clear light expanded like a small sun.
The black clouds were annihilated layer by layer, and the turbulent and huge blurred faces condensed again, making an angry roar:
Confucian saint!
The next moment, it will also be annihilated with the black clouds.
The sun shines, the sky is blue, there is no wind, there is cloud, and it is peaceful and peaceful.
Nothing seemed to have happened.
The people and officers who survived by chance looked around in a daze and confirmed that they were safe, then they immediately burst into earth-shaking cheers.
Chu Yuanzhen stood up in vain, tears blurring his eyes.
Huaiqing looked at him. The emperor of the world was as cold as ice, with deep sorrow. He took a deep breath and said:
The Witch God did not die, but was just broken up by the Confucian Saint, and he would make a comeback within three to five days.Brother Chu, you can go to Quanrong Mountain quickly and ask the Wulin League to cooperate with the Jianzhou government to gather the people, abandon Zizhong's property, and withdraw to the capital as soon as possible.
Chu Yuanzhen nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said:
Your Majesty, what about you?
Huaiqing smiled bitterly:
There was no trace of luck in my body, and Dafeng was about to destroy the country.
The fortune of Dafeng has dispersed, just like the three kingdoms of Yan Kangjing. If the fortune is gone, the country will be destroyed and become a part of Dafeng.
Now that Dafeng's national fortune has been lost, it seems that it will take sooner or later to be swallowed by super products.
With this in mind, Chu Yuanzhen felt even heavier and sad. He didn't know where the future of Dafeng is and where the future of the creatures in Jiuzhou is.
Now we can only do our best to let fate.
He didn't care about his sadness, so he bowed to Huaiqing, jumped onto the spine of the sword, and whistled away.
……
Leizhou.
Yang Gong's body suddenly shook, and the clear air in his eyes became extremely rich, and it slowly flowed like a river.
He felt the arrival of the Confucian sage, and then understood Zhao Shou's choice.
Uncontrollable sadness, confusion and hesitation surged into my heart, tears slid across my cheeks silently, and the newly promoted third-rank scholar whispered:
The dean has died!
Dafeng...all the country's fortune is lost.
Li Miaozhen, who was in front of the sword, looked back suddenly, and sadness emerged in her eyes, as well as the sadness of her lips and teeth.
Other extraordinary powerhouses were silent at the same time.
very good!
The Bodhisattva of Gala Tree shook Asulu with one punch, shook his bloody fist and recovered instantly.
Bodhisattva Guangxian, not far away, smiled, and Liuli breathed a sigh of relief.
The three Bodhisattvas saw Zhao Shou's departure and did not stop him. On the one hand, a second-grade scholar left, and their pressure would suddenly be reduced. On the other hand, they also needed someone to block the witch god and delay time.
Because Shenshu is almost out of reach!
Two giants stood in the mud pool, one of which was the Buddha's Dharma condensed. After he integrated into the Vajra Dharma image, a ring of fire ignited behind his head, and twelve pairs of arms holding various magical instruments grew behind him.
But the facial features are still blurry.
Another dark figure, the twelve pairs of arms were broken half and could not condense for a long time, and the breath had already declined severely.
There were seven Dharma figures standing behind one side, with aura that was as strong as a rainbow and never weakened; the other methods were broken, and there was not even the power to reunite.
The right judgment is made.
call……
The golden wind and waves were stirred up, and the endless quagmire cracked its mouth and spit out a tiny golden sun. The small sun quickly gathered and gathered into a huge scorching sun in the air.
The body size is still growing.
While condensing the Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata, the Buddha appeared silently on the side of Shenshu, and the twelve arms on the right were shot out at the same time.
Shen Shu reacted halfway, and quickly turned sideways, raising his only eight remaining arms to block it.
The next moment, he slid out like a high-speed train, his legs against the ground, splashing mud dozens of meters high.
Bang!
It was not until this time that the sound of the fist and arms collided and was heard by the extraordinary masters in the distance.
The Buddha appeared behind Shenshu again, and his twelve pairs of arms were pounded down. The speed of the practitioner's Dharma image was faster than the warrior's premonition of crisis.
Shen Shu was beaten out again.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang... The Buddha kept appearing and disappearing around Shenshu. The boxing force was strong and domineering, and the boxing force turned into a strong wind, raging all directions.
The dark magic phase inevitably appears distorted during repeated pounding, and is on the verge of collapse and collapse.
Bang!
Shen Shu, who was hit hard with twelve pairs of arms, leaned back but did not slide back. He forced himself to remove the power to urge the mountain to break through the city. He stretched out his eight arms and grabbed the Buddha's four fists.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Shu kicked the Buddha's chest and pulled down His four arms.
The mouth of the Medicine Buddha's Dharma Image Bottle flashed, and the Buddha's arms instantly recovered. His six arms pressed on Shenshu's shoulders and sank violently.
boom!
Shen Shu was born and pressed to the ground.
He raised his head and let out a deep roar at the Buddha.
The Buddha's face was blurred, his expression could not be seen, and his emotions could not be seen. He was like a war machine without emotion. His arms were poked out, pressing the upper and lower jaws of the dark Dharma image, and tearing them hard.
Shen Shu's broken head fell to the ground.
Then, the Buddha kept pressing his six arms, and the remaining six arms were held high.
The Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma Face slowly floats.
Seeing this, the extraordinary and powerful man from Dafengfang was shocked and his brows jumped hard. Without any hesitation, the three extraordinary and extraordinary people from the Taoist sect rushed out of the camp and rushed towards Buddha and Shenshu.
Gods cannot be defeated, Gods are still able to force themselves to restrain and delay time.
Once Shen Shu is defeated, first of all, he may be taken to the Western Regions by the Buddha. Secondly, the people along the way will be wiped out from more than 100,000 miles between Leizhou and the capital.
Sure enough, Zhao Shoushen died and after Dafeng was exhausted, everything turned sharply and fell into an irreversible crisis.
This is the number of days in the dark.
At this time, Liuli Bodhisattva led Gala Shu and Guangxian to block the three extraordinary people in the Taoist sect.
In desperation, Taoist Master Jinlian and Li Miaozhen had no choice but to stop. If they fought hard, they would definitely die.
The Bodhisattva of Liuli raised his foot and stepped lightly, and the colorless glass field expanded instantly, covering not the Great Purpose Supernatural, but the way to the battlefield of Shenshu and Buddha, which can effectively block Li Miaozhen and others from casting spells from across the air.
Not only that, Gala tree pinched the seal with both hands, solidified the space, complementing the colorless glass field and complementing each other.
On the other side, the heavy Dharma image of the Great Sun Reincarnation had floated between the six palms that the Buddha raised high.
Li Miaozhen, Jinlian, Asuluo, Kouyangzhou and others suddenly tightened their hearts, and despair arose in everyone's heart.
No helper anymore.
There is no means.
There is no way to break through the blockade of the three Bodhisattvas in a short period of time.
The situation is over!
……
Tianzong.
Under the archway of Xianshan, Li Lingsu's forehead was bulging with blue veins and his cheek muscles bulged. He roared like a furious lion:
Super-grade devours the Central Plains and replaces the way of heaven. The entire Jiuzhou will be destroyed. Is it useful to seal the mountain?Can you turn a blind eye to the Supermarket?
Now, it’s useless to be born. Can you beat the Witch God?
Go, you are so fucked by the Supreme Being Forgetful Love. The human race is gone. Why are you cultivating the Supreme Being Forgetful Love? Get out of here, I just don’t cultivating the Supreme Being Forgetful Love.
If you don’t do a good person, what kind of love will you forget?Didn’t you give birth to your parents? They all popped out of the stone?If you forget love, why don’t you give birth to a baby?
The Renzong and Earth Sect are fighting to the death in front of us. How can we be the Tianzong be the turtle and be ranked among the three Dao Sects?Are you worthy!
The Holy Son's face turned red and his neck was thick, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.
His mentality collapsed. Even if the Heavenly Lord was born, everything would be too late. Then he gave up.
The Supreme Being Forgets Love, right? You don’t go out of the mountain, right? Are you really Forgets Love or are you greedy for life and afraid of death?The Holy Son took a deep breath and roared:
Tianzun, your mother!!
Day, your mother.
Your mother.
My mother...the voice echoed over and over again, and then the distortion disappeared.
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