The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 2001:

"Coming out!"

　　"click"

　　The time for half a cup of tea almost instantly passed. In the eyes of everyone, a black light suddenly appeared in the black tower, and then a dark void suddenly appeared in the void designated by the elder Jin, and then a familiarity The breath came out carefully from the inside, and appeared outside in the blink of an eye, just like the warm weather.

　　 Looking from the outside, Wen Tianhou’s figure did not suffer any harm, as if he was not tortured at all inside, but was only detained for a few days, but everyone here smiled, they can clearly feel that Wen Tianhou Even though it seems that there is no change on the surface, but the internal part has begun to be unable to suppress the injuries in the body.

　　 "How could this happen!"

　　 After Wentian came out, he was immediately angry when he saw the situation outside. He thought he was such a strong subordinate, but when he came out, it was estimated that everything was over, but after seeing the painting soul, he seemed to understand everything. .

　　 All this is a trap. As long as he comes out and doesn't escape, he will automatically walk in here, and he will be fooled from beginning to end.

　　 Just as he appeared, the two long swords in the air suddenly flashed, and a breath of Haoyuan emanated from above. Everyone felt a tremor from deep in their hearts. It seemed that some terrifying figure was about to come. Fan, the blood-colored light is even more soaked in the entire sky, and a breathtaking blood-colored river above your head is carefully following it, as if you have come to a blood-colored world, and the world trembles for a while.

　　Especially in the warm weather in the middle, my body became stiff, and I looked carefully at the scenery above, making my face even harder to look.

　　 A blood-colored phantom has appeared on it. Although he can't see the face on it clearly, he knows that this is the patriarch of the Shura clan. The strength is comparable to the leader of the Hundred Leagues. It is only the strong pressure from above. He couldn't move, and his strength was far superior to him.

　　 Gu Zheng and others outside, apart from feeling the oppression from the bottom of their hearts, they have no other feelings. They can't even feel the strength of the blood shadow, but seeing Wen Tianhou's solemn face, they know this. How powerful is the bit ghost.

　　 "What are you doing? You know, this is my world. It's a wishful thinking to kill me just by phantom." Wen Tianhou suddenly laughed, instead of caring as much as before, feeling very relaxed. Yelled at it.

　　 "Since you are looking for death, then go and die."

　　 mystical voice came from all directions, and the river of blood hovering above my head split into two at this time, moving up and down the two sword shadows below, one after another being sucked into it.

　　With the continuous pouring of the river of blood, two long swords with **** light and flowing light appeared in front of everyone. The front of the one was thinner than ordinary weapons, especially the pointed head was like a long spear, but the back was wider than the ordinary long sword. It looked very strange, while the other one looked relatively normal, but the whole body was made up of blood crystals, crystal clear.

　　"Yuantu Abi!"

　　 Gu Zheng looked at the two weapons. Although there were only the phantoms of the two weapons in front of him, they still looked more powerful than the Yunhuang Sword in his hand.

　　 This is also normal. After all, the Yunhuang Sword was made by nature, and the former is a congenital thing. Killing is not causal and extremely powerful. It is also the famous weapon of the ancestor.

　　, but not causal, does not mean that you will not fall into hatred. If you accumulate too much, even the ancestors can't ignore it. This is the reason for the low-key later.

　　 "Come on, if you want to finish the killing, you should come in person. If you come, you can collect the corpses for your subordinates." Wen Tianhou looked at the sky and said with a cold snort, as if he was not afraid of it at all.

　　 "What is the other party doing?" Gu Zheng couldn't help but wonder.

　　 It doesn’t matter if I was nervous from the beginning, it seems that I’m not afraid of the weather, and I’m not afraid of it at all.

　　 "It's bluffing. Under the attack of the ancestor, no matter who the opponent is, he will die under the sword of the ancestor." Elder Jin said with a cold snort, he didn't believe the opponent could resist it.

　　 But Gu Zheng noticed that the painting soul side didn't seem to believe that Wen Tianhou could kill the other party, as if something was also brewing.

　　 Gu Zheng just turned his head to look ahead. The ancestor Xuying had already picked up the rapier, and then gently cut it down. At this moment, the world suddenly fell silent, although everything around was still There was no change, but it was like the weapon in the hands of the ancestor Xuying of the entire world. As the opponent fell a little bit, you could even see a trace of cracked black seams next to the sword body.

　　 Time flies very slowly. The weapon is like a slowly wriggling snail, pressing down little by little, and everyone’s minds are falling with each other little by little, but time flies quickly again, seemingly in the blink of an eye. That weapon had fallen on Wentianhou's body.

　　 There was no sound. Everyone could clearly see that Wen Tianhou’s figure began to shatter at the moment of contact, and the entire weapon exploded even more when he stroked half of Wen Tianhou’s body. Come, it turned into a **** vortex, sucking all the warm weather's body into it.

　　 In this way, with just one breath, the figure of Wen Tianhou completely disappeared into the sky, and the attack of the ancestor phantom left only the red whirlpool still spinning in the middle, and everyone outside did not even feel any power. .

　　 Until this time, many people still didn't respond. That was the last one, and felt that the other party couldn't help but die like this in their warm weather?

　　 At first, I thought the other party was so domineering, and thought that there was some way to reach the sky, but in the end, he died without care?

　　 No matter what, please follow carefully to make everyone cheer, and even Elder Jin smiles.

　　 The ancestor Xuying in the sky glanced at this side, wondering if Gu Zheng had an illusion, after the other party nodded slightly to him, the whole figure disappeared.

　　 The remaining red crystal sword body also hung up and came to Elder Jin’s hand, and stood in suspension. Gu Zheng saw that there was a nose inside and passed away. Elder Jin did not put it away, facing the other elders. Celebrating.

　　 "Gu Zheng, Wen Tianhou is dead, we won." Pan Xuan rushed up aside excitedly, hugged Gu Zheng, and said excitedly.

　　 But then he realized that his actions were wrong, and he went down with a face full of caution, and even turned to the other side to prevent Gu Zheng from seeing him, making Gu Zheng couldn't help laughing.

　　 No matter what, Wen Tianhou is dead, no surprise, after all, the ancestor personally took the action, and the other party was still seriously injured, including Gu Zheng, felt no suspense. The way, in short, they won this time, and the Asura clan will take over here in the future.

　　 But Gu Zheng glanced at this time, and suddenly noticed something, Xiaoying was still floating in the sky, and the warm weather subordinates were still looking here, not worried, he even felt the soul of the candle. With a fierce look, a huge threat faintly emerged from the Soul Painting Clan, as if some attack was brewing.

　　 Here, the Shura clan also discovered this situation, and slowly calmed down. It seemed that they felt that the Soul Painting clan was targeting them. If you count them, they are not necessarily their opponents together with the Soul Alliance.

　　 There was originally some festive atmosphere, so I came down carefully.

　　 "I don't think things are that simple. Those demon souls don't seem to be painful, but they are the same as before, looking carefully from us." Gu Zheng murmured as he watched the vortex gradually shrinking. .

　　 "Is he not dead yet."

　　 Outer anomaly, when Gu Zheng reminded him, Elder Jin also found something wrong, and said seriously.

　　 At this time, the blood-colored vortex has completely disappeared, but I don't know when there, a black group of fists appeared there, and countless black threads continued to surround it, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

　　 Gu Zheng kept staring there, but didn't notice how the opponent appeared.

　　 Other people also saw the weird black group one after another, surprised, but no one knew what happened.

　　 "Pretend to be a god, I will kill you again if you don't die."

　　 Here, City Lord Xing looked at the black group, suddenly violently rushed towards the other side, his hand was far in the air and punched that side, a huge black fist appeared on the black group, also facing Go down.

　　 "bang"

　　 A huge explosion rose in the black group, but to everyone’s disappointment, the black group was not affected in any way. City Lord Xing’s angry blow had no effect. Instead, it angered the opponent, and the speed of the expansion increased even more. ferocious.

　　 Before the aftermath of the surroundings dissipated, the black group had become a black cocoon about the size of a person, and someone could be vaguely seen inside.

　　 "tear and pull"

　　 A palm suddenly protruded from the inside, and then slowly torn it to the side.

　　 Gu Zheng’s pupils suddenly shrank, because he recognized that the palm was the palm of the warm weather,

　　 As the figure squeezed out of it, Wen Tianhou's figure appeared in front of everyone again, as if he had been standing here just now.

　　 "He was okay!" Elder Jin looked at the other party in surprise.

　　 "Couldn't you miss the opponent just now." Ruo Chen questioned from the side.

　　 "Impossible, the ancestor's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake." Elder Jin hadn't spoken yet, Pan Xuan who came back directly refuted.

　　 "What the **** is going on?"

　　 City Master Liu stared at Wen Tianhou and wanted to see the other party's flaws, but the other party was no different from before. The injury was neither mild nor worse, as if it was just a phantom that had just smashed him.

　　 "Are you surprised? My dear friend?"

　　 Wen Tianhou beckoned over there, Xiaoying automatically returned to him, and also knew what happened at these times, the only thing that made him unexpected, because of his "disappearance", Xiaoying became a little unstable. This It is indeed a pity, but it doesn't matter. If it's a big deal, let the other party follow you, maybe long enough, to solve the problem.

　　 "You think that a fluke is so arrogant once, I'm asking my ancestor once." Elder Jin grabbed him and pointed to Wen Tianhou.

　　 "Please, I won't bother you, waiting for your ancestor to tear it apart in me." Wen Tianhou said indifferently.

　　 If he wanted to stop it, it would be easy, and he would never be caught off guard before.

　　 "You..." Elder Jin choked, but couldn't say anything, because the ancestor could only come once, and this weapon was for him to kill powerful enemies, but because he wanted to kill Wen Weather, don't even think about it.

　　" Can’t be summoned, even if summoned a thousand times or 10,000 times, I can’t kill me. I’m not his opponent. As long as the opponent appears here, I can’t escape, but I want to rely on external forces to strike. Kill me, it’s impossible."

　　Wen Tianhou looked at the angry and unwilling people in front of him, and his heart was extremely happy.

　　"I’ve been in the black prison for so long, and I’ve become one with this place. If you want to kill me, you have to come here. Can the other party arrive in a day? Or you can kill me. , Even if I’m injured, it’s easy to kill you."

　　 Wentian knows that he has made a mistake. It was because of worrying about the lonely peaks that this situation was caused before, and the person from the ancient struggle would not be careful from the other party.

　　 "The other party is delaying time, and his body has not recovered. It is not what the other party said, the other party is still affected..." At this time, there was a sudden violent shout outside, and a figure turned towards this side from a distance. He galloped over and shouted at this side.

　　 "Noisy"

　　 Wentianhou flashed a warm anger, and then grabbed it directly, the figure instantly turned into a piece of black fog, facing Wentian's attack, he was directly killed without any response.

　　 "Mo You!"

　　 Gu Zheng saw the dead figure and was a little excited. It was not someone else who rushed over. It was Mo You who followed. With her intuition that ordinary people can’t understand, the other party could clearly see the situation in the warm weather. At this time, despite the risks, he rushed out to tell everyone the truth.

　　"Don't be impulsive! The soul of the painting is moving."

　　 Pan Xuan couldn't see anything right beside him, Limara stopped Gu Zheng and persuaded him.

　　 At the moment when Mo You died, the demon soul suddenly gave out an equally huge aura, which seemed to be comparable to Wen Tianhou.

　　 "And dare!"

　　 Wentianhou suddenly turned his head, and the whole body turned and flew towards the painting soul, but a figure moved slightly, but it blocked him.

　　"Warm weather, go and die."

　　 City Lord Xing who has not fallen in the sky all the time, a substantial black flame rushes out of his body.

　　 "Don't!"

　　 Ruochen watched this scene carefully, but it was a little late.

　　 Even if City Lord Xing burned himself and approached his greatest potential, for Wen Tianhou, it was not more difficult. It was just a breath of time. Wen Tianhou was passing by him, and City Lord Xing had disappeared. Half of his body, life is disappearing sharply.

　　 Everyone understands what Mo You meant just now, but it's not that simple. City Lord Xing thought that he could at least deal with the opponent, but he miscalculated.

　　 But his sacrifice was not wasted. In this short moment, the painting soul had successfully released the killer in their hands.

　　 A small stone tablet has flown out, and with a loud "bang", a male soul that resembles the soul painting clan appears in the air, but his face is crazy, he seems to have lost his mind, but his strength But it is not weak at all, or even stronger.

　　"Xiaoying, soul rise!"

　　 Wen Tianhou looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and didn't intend to fight the other person.

　　 As soon as his voice fell, Xiaoying waved her palm below, and a picture scroll like a painting of the soul appeared in her hand and threw it directly into the sky.

　　 The entire picture scroll was raised carefully in the air, and soon it was like a giant screen hung in the sky, and countless black mists rose up between the sky and the earth, drilling towards the middle of the picture scroll one after another.

　　While they are moving, these painting souls are also moving, and the scrolls are spread out one after another, and a single transparent silk thread is shot from above to link the male soul in the air.

　　The chaotic male soul without tactics and action was quickly controlled by the painting soul.

　　 "What are we going to do!"

　　 At this time everyone has landed on the ground, and City Lord Liu looked at it and said.

　　 "It's not that we can intervene now, but can the Painted Soul Clan kill the other party?" After Gu Zheng took the opportunity to take the black tower back, he frowned and said.

　　 At this time, the black tower has lost most of its power. He knows that this time the black tower is desperate, at least not to go back to that place, it can only fall into a deep sleep, and it looks like a model at this time. No one in his hands is recognizing its identity.

　　 If anyone here carefully climbs up, it will be similar to the fate of City Lord Xing, and the aftermath of the opponent's fight will be enough to make them die.

　　"I don’t think I want to put it on the opponent, but we still have a chance to kill the opponent. We also have the ancestor’s phantom. As long as it can be cut on the opponent, it actually contains the ancestor’s full blow. , Since only in the black prison can kill each other, then we will do it ourselves." Elder Jin said from the side.

　　 "But we can't get close to each other." City Lord Liu said.

　　"This is handed to us. Our Shura's hole cards are far beyond your imagination. With the above delay, everything is left to us. Please help us cover it first." Elder Jin said in his eyes. A trace of hostility flashed, and then he retreated directly into the crowd.

　　 The other four elders immediately surrounded Elder Jin, and a trace of weird fluctuations rose around them, as if they were also preparing some means.

　　 Gu Zheng raised his head and looked into the sky. The mission summoned by Wen Tianhou and Huahun has disappeared~IndoMTL.com~ But in the distant horizon, I perceive a wave of horrible fluctuations and occasional flashes. Bright light, the opponent is fighting at a very far distance, and I don't know the situation of the opponent at this time.

　　 There is only the picture scroll in the sky, and countless black mists are still being sucked in. The five elders of the painting soul clan have already rushed in, trying to sabotage the other party’s actions, but the outside is unable to see through, and they don’t know the inside. What is the specific situation.

　　 Suddenly they have nothing to do. The only thing they have to do now is to wait and see if the warm weather can be resolved there.

　　 After thinking for a while, Gu Zheng walked straight to the painting soul, wanting to know what the other party did.

　　 "Thank you for saving Xu Jia, otherwise I will not be able to explain to others after I go back."

　　 Halfway through, Bai Jiajia stopped Gu Zheng and said with gratitude.

　　 "This is what I should do." Gu Zheng stopped and watched Huang Wei and Xu Jia next to each other in a fierce quarrel, but the two people showed concern, you can see that the relationship between the two is very deep. The figure of Gu Zheng also walked over immediately.

　　 "Anyway, thank you for saving my friend. After this time, we will go to retreat for a period of time to get rid of the smell here. We are afraid that we will not have time to thank you." Huang Wei said gratefully.

　　 "It's over? It's too early!"

　　 Gu Zheng turned his head to the far side. It seemed that the battle over there was very fierce, but a bad idea came to him, always feeling that everything is not that simple and will end.