Dragon Tamer Chapter 770: The world is closed
He is extremely irritable at this time, if it weren't for some special delays along the way, he definitely couldn't have only his current cultivation base!
Frustrated, annoyed, Hua Qiu can't wait to leave this **** dragon gate immediately, restore his supreme power, and then trample the waste gods here into pulp! !
"Hua qi, die!!"
Zhu Minglang also has anger in his heart, this kind of violent **** who treats the common people as a grass must be put to death! !
The few feet he had just now, even though they were directed at him, crushed most of the unknown celestial body. The birds and beasts died tragically, and the human city was swallowed into a huge crack in the ground. Those in yellow clothes who prayed for mercy from the heavens did not know how many survived, but most of them were crushed!
The sparrow wolf **** despises the common people and wants to deprive them. This Tianshu **** Huaqi is even worse. He doesn't even regard these people as life, but the weeds growing in disorder by his feet, and he even deliberately tramples its rhizomes. Break, and then leave contentedly!
Isn't the Holy Que annihilated like this? ? ?
If God permits such goods to become the so-called righteous gods, and allow them to hang high on the sky to enjoy the admiration of millions of people, then Zhu Minglang can be severely cast aside, how many such gods, Zhu Minglang slaughter How many!
God’s will? ?
If God really forced a will into his heart, it would be a violent **** who slaughtered all reckless actions!
What saves the common people, what curse is torture, these are not what Zhu Minglang really thinks in his heart. What he wants is that this **** who is holding his head three feet up does anything that goes against the way of heaven and humanity. Live on your own hands!
"Hua Chou, die!!"
Heaven and earth are glued together, narrow as a sheath!
Zhu Minglang drew his sword this time, the tip of the sword touched the boundary of heaven and earth, and the body of the sword straddled the world squeezed by the sky full of stars and the vast dragon gate. Divided into two, the majestic Jianhong made the sky rise again, and the earth suddenly sank!
Pangu opened up the world, opened up the universe, and Zhu Minglang may be far from reaching that state, but the small sky, small ground, and narrow chaos in the dragon gate can't be cut away! !
A clear and bright sky. In the past few months when the sky is chaotic in Longmen, the sky and the ground in Longmen have been clearer than ever, because this sword broke through the sticky chaos, and this sword broke through the Chinese enemies who chose to help the abuser. The chest of the god! !
Hua Qiu's whole body is still glowing with dazzling light, and his wandering body does not seem to be willing to die like this. He is bonding and reorganizing one after another, trying to restore the appearance of the cost, but how is his broken part? Can't close...
He looked at the sword marks that made the world clear, and at Zhu Minglang who had swung this stunning sword, the dying face went from consternation to anger, from anger to madness, and from madness to joy and excitement! !
"You look like I will remember when I turn into ashes. Hiding with my tail in the midst of millions of people, live the days like years in anxiety, my **** shines on the heavens, one day I will find you, to that I hope you don’t wag your tail and beg for mercy. The people I have impression of me have always been too soft-hearted, even if you are ignorant and arrogant at this moment, when you put your head under my feet, I will still spare your life... Tame, far better than It's so much more interesting!" Hua Chou's face is obviously painful and angry, but what he vomits is a bit of excitement and expectation.
It's as if he has found a funny plaything in this boring world, just like a nobleman bumped into a wild dog in his own territory!
"I have accepted your spirit. I'm very glad that I didn't kill you in the spiritual field, fatten up and then slaughtered, and the pots are full!" Zhu Minglang did not listen to Hua Qiu's words before his death. Hua Qiu's unwilling body and soul absorbed into his body.
Considering that Bai Qi himself has a very high godhead, Zhu Minglang bestowed most of his spiritual books on the sword spirit dragon, and raised the sword spirit dragon's cultivation to the level of the **** master.
The spirit is abundant, and there is surplus.
The rest of the spirit book, Zhu Minglang is assigned to each dragon, especially the lower life dragon, Cangluan and blue phoenix dragon, the black dragon of refining ember, and the elven dragon, so that they can have success. God’s qualifications, so that as long as he finds a place full of spiritual energy, he can quickly increase the strength of each dragon, so that they are not restricted by blood and fate.
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After crossing the meteorite zone, there was a brief separation between the sky and the earth, but in the end it was continuously bonded by some irreversible force.
Hundreds of chaotic air snails appeared. They were like world-killing dynasty dragons, twisting the body full of death breath, and constantly tearing the creatures in tens of thousands of kilometers into pieces.
Thunderclouds are squeezed, and the thunder and lightning dances that are enough to shatter the veins of the earth. They are densely packed like a torrential rain. No matter where they hide, they are not immune.
Meteorites collide with the celestial bodies in chaos. The extremely huge wreckage carries the raging fire so that the sky does not stop for a moment, just like dozens of hot suns are constantly exploding, and the void shock waves generated are more frequent than ocean waves, sweeping and sweeping. !
There is no **** of salvation.
There is no reincarnation of Pangu, either.
Although Zhu Minglang is one of the very few gods in this dragon gate, he is still too far away from preventing the primitive power of this chaos. Maybe the gods, kings, or the gods who have been promoted to a higher level can do it. Zhu Minglang is God, the only thing you can do is to keep yourself, keep the city where you prayed to yourself...
But the Longmen is boundless, and there are tens of thousands of people who are lost.
There are countless celestial continents in the sky, large and small. The people in this city wearing yellow robes are just one in ten million of the creatures in this world. Suddenly Zhu Minglang realized that what Mr. Koi said was It makes sense.
How simple it is to ignore and fall into trouble, but how difficult it is to save the common people.
If there is a **** in this dragon gate that can do it, he is the well-deserved god, the true **** chosen by the gods!
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The quasi-gods and demi-gods, purely look at their own judgments on this evil, knowing that if they avoid it, they can survive, and those who don’t know what to do will also die.
The creatures below the demigods basically depend on whether they accumulate virtue and do good in the weekdays. Those who accumulate virtue and do good may just pass by the meteorite windblade, and the evildoers are trapped by the thunder, and the corpse will be poured by the molten slurry. ...
Zhi Tianfeng completely collapsed. Zhu Minglang wandered in the endless wreckage. There may be a huge fractured vein on top of his head, but there may be a celestial body riddled with holes under his feet...
It’s like a mountain torrent that has never been seen in a thousand years. It completely washed down and soaked the forest. Zhu Minglang rode a wooden boat, saw rabbits, saw bears, saw elk, saw tigers, they would all be submerged, and The creatures that this small wooden ship can carry are very limited.
Can be saved, and those who cannot be saved are helpless