Chapter 1862

The Taoist priest yelled God punishment, and the emissary's face changed. Yu Zhitian's mouth twitched severely for a few times, and said anxiously, "Tang Zheng, go now."

Tang Zheng looked at him in surprise and asked, "why?"

“…… God's punishment is not for fun. " Yu Zhitian hesitates a little and reminds me kindly.

"I didn't tell you that I've become a God. I've only been punished by God. What can I fear?" Tang Zheng said lightly, looking around for a week, taking a panoramic view of the reactions of the people and saying with interest, "since you are so afraid of God punishment, I'd like to see what the so-called God punishment is."

They looked at him in horror, some gloating and some curious.

Yu Zhitian got tangled up, pushed Tang Zheng, and urged him, "you can't leave any later."

"Don't worry," Tang Zheng said with a smile. "The play hasn't been staged yet. How can I go?"

Yu Zhitian's face is stiff. Knowing that he can't persuade Tang Zheng, he sighs helplessly.

The Taoist priest was excited and exclaimed, "if you don't know how to live or die, I'll help you. I'll show you what's God punishment. I'll let your swindler disappear in the air."

The Taoist priest knelt on the ground and bowed to the sky with his hands together. He said something in his mouth.

Tang Zheng was surprised and said, "which one is this? He knelt down."

Yu Zhitian shook his head with a sigh: "he is asking God to punish him."

Tang Zheng suddenly realized, "Oh, God punishment is invited. Is he asking God for it?"

"Yes. The Taoist is the God of Taoism. He can communicate with God. He can ask God to punish him. " Yu Zhitian said in a deep voice, it is obvious that all the envoys of Shintoism are in awe of God's punishment.

Tang Zheng was ready and hurried: "Lord, don't worry, please punish God slowly. I'm not in a hurry."

The Taoist priest shook violently. He was obviously more anxious than Tang Zheng, and the mantra in his mouth was recited faster.

Boom!!

Suddenly, there was thunder in the sky, and a black cloud appeared in the sky at some time, as if it was out of the sky.

"Punishment is coming."

God made a big change in his face. He shouted loudly and gave up. He tried to keep away from Tang Zheng as much as possible. He was afraid of being hurt.

I know the sky hasn't gone.

Tang Zheng took a look at him and asked, "why don't you stay away from me?"

Yu Zhitian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "you are from me, so I will lead you into danger. How can I stay out of it?"

Tang Zheng said with a smile, "you are more honest and upright than the Taoist."

Yu Zhitian sighs secretly. It's a matter of life and death. You're still in the mood to laugh, and your mentality is too good.

Boom!

Thunder is louder and louder. A flash of lightning is moving in the cloud, like an electric snake rolling in the cloud, with a great momentum.

Tang Zheng looked up and said in surprise, "Purple lightning, is this the so-called divine punishment?"

"Nine Xiao God thunder!" Yu Zhitian's face became extremely pale and his voice trembled.

Tang Zheng suddenly realized, nodded his head with great respect, and said, "it's called jiuxiao divine thunder, which is the so-called natural punishment."

Yu Zhitian nodded bitterly: "yes, the ultimate human cultivation will lead to the scourge, which is God's test for human beings, but God's punishment is more severe than the scourge, which is the existence of human beings that can not be countered."

Tang Zheng is thoughtful. He knows that the human cultivation system in this world is quite different. In fact, the ultimate cultivation will lead to natural calamity, which is especially obvious.

When the Taoist priest listened to the conversation, his face was extremely gloomy. Especially Tang Zheng didn't put God punishment in his eyes, which made him angry.

"If you don't think God can punish you like this, then you will know the severity of God's punishment."

The Taoist priest stopped chanting incantations and cried out loudly: "God punishes - jiuxiao God thunder!"

Boom!

A thunder overtook the Lord's voice. A purple lightning fell from the sky. The lightning fell very fast, but it spread faster.

In a moment, lightning all over the mountain, as if to destroy the mountain in general.

The master's eyes were shining with pure light. He pointed to Tang Zheng a little, and jiuxiao shenlei was guided to fly to Tang Zheng and Yu Zhitian.

Yu Zhitian's face was gray and his pupils were wide open. In front of jiuxiao shenlei, he gave up resistance, because all his resistance was in vain.

"It's really going to die."

His eardrum vibrated as if to pierce his brain, his eyes tingled, and purple lightning seemed to blind his eyes.

But he tried to open his eyes, even if he died, he would face death.

Tang Zheng glanced at Yu Zhitian, raised the concealed sword, stepped up in the air, and walked towards jiuxiao shenlei. His clothes were floating. Under the shenlei of jiuxiao shenlei, he looked very small and weak, like a fat Mayer shaking a tree.

A lot of people sighed, and this kind of outstanding talent died like this.

What a pity.No wonder he underestimated the power of Shintoism.

The real weapon of Shinto religion is God punishment. In the whole world, only the Taoist can invite God punishment, which is also the source of his prestige.

There are many splendors in the eyes of the Taoist priest. There is no doubt that Tang Zheng made him feel fear. But when he invited God to punish him, his confidence increased rapidly and his fear disappeared.

On the contrary, because of this matter, his prestige will rise again, and no one in the world will dare to challenge his majesty again.

"Die, you're going to die. Ha ha, I don't know where you are. You claim that you have become a God. Do you think I will be cheated by you? You can cheat others, but you can't cheat me. "

The Taoist priest is elated, and his eyes are full of expectation. He looks at the thin figure of the man who is walking towards jiuxiao shenlei with the eyes of the dead.

Suddenly, a sword light bloomed from Tang Zheng's hands, and the power of Xuanzang sword reached its acme, and the holy stripe lit up. The holy stripe, simple to the acme, contains mysterious power.

Holy stripe and sword light are integrated into one, running through heaven and earth.

Boom!

The electric light and the nine sky thunder meet, and the power grid is divided into two parts. Countless lightning flashes around the Xuanzang sword, and constantly strikes it. The holy stripe trembles violently, as if it will collapse at any time.

As soon as Tang Zheng's eyes brightened, he felt the power of jiuxiao divine thunder from the Xuanzang sword. It was really extraordinary. No one could survive under the jiuxiao divine thunder.

"The origin of Shintoism and the protoss is really deep. Otherwise, we can't invite the jiuxiao shenlei. It's not the power of human beings, but the power of the Protoss. Moreover, it's not the power that ordinary Protoss can activate."

"Jiuxiao shenlei is rare. I can't waste it. This refining magic weapon is the best." Tang Zheng has a brilliant idea when he looks at the purple electric light flashing on the Xuanzang sword.

Xuanzang sword is a holy weapon with holy stripe, but it is far from the limit of magic weapon, and there is room for progress.

But Tang Zheng has no way. Now jiuxiao shenlei can solve his urgent need.