Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 458: Holy Death

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"Go! Be sure to take your stuff home!"

A loud shout echoes through the air.

I saw a man covered in blood, carrying a long knife, and pounced forward.

"Boom—"

With a loud bang, the man turned into a dazzling light, and then a cloud of mushrooms rose up.

In the distance, a man had tears in his eyes, clenched his teeth, turned his head and continued to run forward. In his hand, he still held a piece of bone that was as smooth as jade.

"Escape?"

"I want to see where you can escape!"

Insolent laughter echoed between the heavens and the earth, and a figure came out of the mushroom cloud and chased after the escaping figure.

……

"Teacher, I just got the news that they found the bones of the first Pangu."

Mi Ziwen said solemnly, "Someone is chasing them now, and it's for those corpses."

"The corpse of the first Pangu is what the lord wanted."

Mengbai said solemnly, "It must be of great importance, otherwise, no one would go after our people because of this."

"The things have to be brought back, I'll go there myself."

Mengbai pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"Teacher, you can't go."

Mi Ziwen shook his head, "Although there is no evidence, someone must be watching us secretly.

Sun Fairy and the others had an accident, it was definitely not an accident!

With the strength of the other party, the people I sent were unlikely to send the news. They deliberately used this to lure us to the rescue!

This is a trap! "

"Even so, we can't help but save."

Meng Bai said, "This is a conspiracy, we have to accept it if we don't accept it."

Mi Ziwen's expression is also a little dignified. They don't know who the first Pangu is, but Zhou Shu solemnly asked them to do this, saying that it must be very important.

If there are any mistakes that affect Zhou Shu's major events, then they will regret it for a lifetime.

"The other party's attention should be on us."

Mi Ziwen's mind was running fast, and he said solemnly, "We who originally followed the prince are the most suitable hostages, and we must not fall into their hands.

We can't move, but someone can! "

"You mean—"

Mengbai understood and pondered.

"I'm afraid they won't agree."

"No."

Yonko said with certainty.

"The pseudo-god Gu Hong and the pseudo-god Niu Fang have a good relationship with the prince. When we were killed, they came to help at all costs. Now, they will definitely agree to such a small matter.

And with their strength, they are enough to deal with the unexpected. "

"Okay, let them try it first, it really doesn't work, we'll find a way."

Mengbai said, "What the lord wants must not be lost and must be brought back!"

……

"Run away, continue."

In the ancestral land, a playful voice sounded.

A figure stood in the air, holding his hands, looking down at a man fleeing in embarrassment.

He had a sarcastic look on his face. If it wasn't for attracting people to come, he would have been pinched to death in a mere Dao state.

Right now, it's just a cat-and-mouse game.

The warrior of the Huaxia Pavilion on the ground also understands this. He knows that the opponent's strength is far superior to him.

But he didn't give up hope.

He's not afraid of death, but he's afraid of not getting the job done.

Now he only hopes that he can send things back to Huaxia Pavilion before he dies, so that the sacrifices of the brothers will not be in vain.

"Bang-"

He was running frantically when suddenly a force came from the front and bounced him back directly.

"Pfft-"

He rolled a few times on the ground, rolled over, knelt on one knee, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking up at the enemy in the sky, a look of despair appeared on his face.

Finally, is there still no escape?

"Even if I die, I will never let you get it!"

With a resolute look on his face, he mobilized the remaining power in his body and poured it into the bone in his hand.

“Pop—”

At this moment, his body flew out directly, and the bones in his hand could not be grasped and fell.

In the face of absolute strength, he can't even die.

"I want to die, but it's not that easy."

The man in the air said, "If you don't catch a big fish, isn't your bait a waste?"

One after another rays of light descended into the sky, entangling the warriors of the Huaxia Pavilion.

And that figure also descended from the sky and slowly landed on the ground.

He raised his hand and grabbed the bone in his hand.

"You don't even know what it is, and you still try to possess it. Do you know what it is?"

The man said sarcastically, "It's too much."

He looked up in the direction of the gate of the realm, with a smile that was not a smile on his face.

"If you really want it, do it yourself."

He muttered to himself.

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"It's really a candy, this deity doesn't want to care about you, do you really think this deity is afraid of you?"

He looked gloomy for a moment and said coldly.

The next moment, he stomped heavily on his feet and rose into the sky.

At this time, a stick that penetrated the sky and the earth fell from the sky, and fell down on the top of the man's head.

"Mu Zhixing, die!"

The sound of shouting resounded between heaven and earth.

Qi Tian's figure has already moved from far to near, and instantly comes to the front.

The person who teased the warriors of Huaxia Pavilion was Mu Zhixing.

At this moment, his face was a little ugly, he clenched his fists with both hands, and slammed it on the Dinghaishenzhen.

There was a loud noise, and the air waves rolled, and within a radius of a hundred miles, the sky and the earth were instantly shattered.

In other words, the ancestral land is now desolate, otherwise, with such a blow, I don't know how many people will die.

The only victim now should be the only remaining strong man in Huaxia Pavilion.

Qi Tian never thinks too much about taking a shot, and he naturally doesn't care about the strong man in the Huaxia Pavilion.

Between the landslide and the ground, the strong man was instantly submerged by earth and rocks, and his life and death were unknown.

Disappearing with him, there is also the skeleton of the first Pangu, which is as crystal clear as jade.

"Qi Tian, ​​do you really think I can't kill you?"

Mu Zhixing looked gloomy, looked at Qi Tian, ​​and said coldly.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me."

Qi Tian didn't care at all, his hands kept moving, and he attacked Mu Zhixing like a gust of wind and waves.

In a sense, Qi Tian is a very pure person.

If he wants to do one thing, all other things are out of his consideration.

If he wants to kill Mu Zhixing, he will only use all means to kill Mu Zhixing.

It is precisely because of this purity that Qi Tian was able to fight with Tianzun when he was not Tianzun.

It is also because of this purity that he can become the supreme power in the sacred.

Other gods, even the Heavenly Emperor, have too many distracting thoughts. If the Heavenly Emperor is not older than Qitian, it is really uncertain whether he can beat Qitian.

Now Mu Zhixing also has some headaches. Although he has awakened Pangu's memory, his memory can be restored instantly, but his strength is not enough.

His current strength is nothing but ordinary divine.

Fighting alone and facing the sky, he has no real chance of winning.

"Boom—"

A dazzling light exploded between the two of them, and they both retreated a hundred feet at the same time.

Mu Zhixing wiped away a smear of blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes showing a ruthless look.

"You are courting death!"

Qi Tian snorted coldly and didn't answer at all, the Dinghai Shenzhen in his hand was the answer.

Dinghaishenzhen shot towards Mu Zhixing with monstrous energy.

Mu Zhixing's face was so ugly that water was dripping. He shouted, and a white light appeared in his palm.

As soon as Mu Zhixing's arm was thrown, that white light fell on him.

On his body, there was an extra piece of clothing exuding white light.

If Zhou Shu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this dress was the multicolored robe he cast with the bones of the first Pangu.

When Zhou Shu cast this multicolored robe, he originally wanted to cheat Yang Zhitian.

Later, Mu Zhixing took the colorful robes from Zhou Shu's hand. Zhou Shu originally thought that the colorful robes had already arrived in Yang Zhitian's hands. hand.

Not only did he keep the colorful robe in his hand, he also put it on himself!

“Boom—”

There was another loud noise. After Mu Zhixing put on the five-color robe, his aura skyrocketed, and the five-color robe erupted with a cloud of light and shadow, which actually blocked the Dinghaishenzhen needle.

Zhou Shu originally cast the multicolored robe, and the function for it was that once it was put on, no one could touch the person wearing the colorful robe.

Mu Zhixing is now learning and applying it to the extreme.

In a sense, this colorful robe is indeed a defensive treasure.

Qi Tian snorted coldly, Mu Zhixing, a big man, put on a woman's clothes nondescriptly, he really didn't even want his face!

That is, he is Qi Tian and doesn't like nonsense.

With a different person, I'm afraid that now I can ridicule Ju Zhixing to death.

Of course, if it were someone else, Ju Zhixing probably wouldn't use this method.

It was because he knew Qi Tian would not talk too much that he would use this method.

After Qi Tian's attack, Ju Zhixing's attack also became violent.

With the defensive power of Wucai Xiayi, Mu Zhixing instantly turned the tide of the battle and gradually gained the upper hand.

"I wanted to save your life, but since you are courting death, then I will do as you wish!"

Mu Zhixing shouted, "You, give me death!"

His body flashed, he passed through Qi Tian's stick shadow, and punched Qi Tian's chest.

"Pfft-"

Qi Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, and instantly retreated several miles. A wound appeared on his chest that ran through the front and back.

"No one who goes against the deity has ever survived!"

Mu Zhixing laughed and said, "Just go and be with the canopy!"

He swayed and came to Qi Tian again, his fists kept falling on Qi Tian's body.

If their cultivation has reached their level, even if they are defeated, if they want to escape, they can basically escape.

But Qi Tian never thought about escaping from beginning to end.

Although he was still trying his best to save the situation, Mu Zhixing succeeded in one move, and the momentum on his body continued to skyrocket, punch after punch, directly blasting Qi Tian's figure.

"Hey, do it right for me, it's beyond your own power!"

Seeing Qi Tian's figure explode, a proud look flashed across Mu Zhixing's face.

"If it weren't for the fact that the deity's strength did not return to its peak, then you are worthy of fighting against the deity?"

"You don't have to worry, it won't be long before everyone in this world will accompany you."

Qi Tian laughed loudly.

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the distance.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong and the pseudo-god Niu Fang arrived at this time.

"Hey, have you met anyone from Huaxia Pavilion?"

The false **** cow Fang shouted loudly.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong pulled the pseudo-god Niu Fang with a vigilant look on his face.

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see who he just killed?"

There was already a hint of retreat in the eyes of the pseudo-god Gu Hong, and he was extremely frightened in his heart.

He could see clearly that the person who had just been blasted by this man with one punch was the holy man who killed all directions outside Tongguan City, Qi Tian!

Sacred Qitian has been blasted with a punch. Who is the person on the opposite side, do you need to think about it?

Holy!

What a fool!

What they were going to deal with turned out to be a holy one!

If I had known this earlier, they must have been killed without coming!

Fake God Niu Fang did not see it just now, and even if he did, he would definitely not suffer.

He glared at the pseudo-god Gu Hong and said, "I don't care who he is, I just ask for directions, what's wrong?"

Mu Zhixing has a grin on his face.

"Did Zhou Shu send you here?

He didn't dare to come? "

“Who are you?”

Fake God Niu Fang frowned, "Since you know who sent us, why don't you answer me?"

"He's really as timid as a mouse."

Mu Zhixing sneered, "If that's the case, then if I kill all of you, he should come by himself?"

"Wait!"

Seeing that Mu Zhixing took a step towards them, the false **** Gu Hong suddenly shouted, "The grudge between you and Pavilion Master Zhou has nothing to do with us!

If you want to find him, just go to Tiangong Pavilion.

We're just here to find people, not to make things difficult for you.

We'll go right now, we won't bother you at all! "

"Gu Hong, what do you mean?"

The false **** Niu Fang said angrily.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong also glared at the pseudo-god Niu Fang, "Shut up if you don't want to die!"

He pulled the fake **** cow Fang and stepped back.

"You are a person who knows current affairs, but unfortunately, since you are here, you don't have to go!"

Mu Zhixing took a step forward, flicked his sleeves, turned into big sleeves that covered the sky, and shrouded the past towards the pseudo-god Gu Hong and the pseudo-god Niu Fang.

"Run!"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong shouted loudly that he had no intention of doing anything with Mu Zhixing.

Just kidding, Lord Holy Monkey King was beaten to death, how much did they weigh?

Do you think your own life is too long to start with a holy man?

The pseudo-god Gu Hong has understood something, but the pseudo-god Niu Fang doesn't know.

He only saw that the other party started to do it without saying a few words, and he was already furious in his heart.

"Gu Hong, you coward, if you want to run away, watch me teach this kid a lesson!"

The false **** Niufang sacrificed the golden hammer of the drum and the urn, and greeted Mu Zhixing.

"Fool!"

The false **** Gu Hong cursed in his heart.

Then he saw the pseudo-sacred cow Fang, like a cannonball, flew out with a whoosh, and then slammed into the ground, causing a cloud of dust.

"Why do you have to kill them all!"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong is also angry, he has already backed down, why do he still do it?

"Death to me!"

The ruthlessness in the bones erupted, and the Seven Killing Swords in the hands of the pseudo-god Gu Hong erupted into the sky, slashing forward.

"A man's arm is a car!"

Mu Zhixing snorted disdainfully.

He just raised his hand and waved, and the sword energy that filled the sky was instantly shattered.

He was waiting for a move to kill the pseudo-god Gu Hong when suddenly a warning loomed in his heart.

“Boom—”

Mu Zhixing's body abruptly dodged to one side.

But despite his quick reaction, he couldn't dodge completely.

With a loud noise, Mu Zhixing only felt a distance coming from behind, he could even feel that his shoulder blades had been shattered in an instant, and a violent force poured into his body, wantonly destroying his body. Body.

"Pfft-"

Mu Zhixing spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flashed hundreds of meters away.

"Qiantian? This is impossible!"

His eyes widened, his face full of incredulity.

The person who just attacked him was Qi Tian!

"You obviously have been killed by me, how is that possible!"

Mu Zhixing lost his voice.

With his knowledge, Rao has no idea what the **** is going on.

He killed Qi Tian with his own hands just now. He was extremely sure that Qi Tian was too dead to die.

How could he possibly be resurrected?

Resurrection from the dead is a paradox!

Even if there is a saying of resurrection from the dead, it is absolutely impossible for the person who died in his hands to come back to life.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, talk about He Yubing."

Qi Tian said coldly, "I don't care who your real identity is, but you shouldn't kill Liu Ruochuan.

Kill him and you will pay with your life!

Now, hit the road! "

Qi Tian took a step forward, and the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand radiated golden light.

"Boom—"

The space was shattered, and the Dinghai Shenzhen instantly appeared on top of Mu Zhixing's head.

Mu Zhixing shouted loudly and tried desperately to dodge, but this attack, Qi Tian had already completely blocked all his escape routes, and he was unable to dodge Qi Tian's attack again due to his serious injuries.

With a loud noise, Mu Zhixing's head shattered like a watermelon in an instant, red and white splashed everywhere, and the scene looked extremely bloody.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong was stunned.

He was ready to die just now, but he never thought that the holy Qitian, who had been beaten to death by the opponent, actually came back to life and successfully killed the opponent!

In a short period of time, he actually saw two holy deaths with his own eyes. This experience ~IndoMTL.com~ I am afraid that will never happen again.

"Master Qitian—"

Seeing Qi Tian looking at him, the pseudo-god Gu Hong subconsciously took a step back and said, "We are our own people, and it is Zhou Shu, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, who sent us to meet the adults."

"How did he know I was here?"

Qi Tian wondered in his heart, but he always spoke little and didn't ask questions.

Nodding, he said, "The matter here has been resolved, you can go back.

Tell Zhou Shu, I still have some things to do, and I will go back when I am done. "

"Lord Qitian be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, the face of the false **** Gu Hong showed a look of horror and shouted loudly.

A warning sign already appeared in Qi Tian's heart, and there was almost no sign. Qi Tian's figure had disappeared in place.

And where he just stood, a ray of light had exploded, and even the space was blown to pieces. If he hadn't escaped, he would have been seriously injured now.