Chapter 343 Wutian, Ning Rongrong
"Give me a face? You deserve it too?"
Murongfu smiled disdainfully, and pointed out casually.
A sharp sword aura shot out, and when the blood knife ancestor and everyone did not react, it penetrated the blood knife ancestor's eyebrows.
"Hua Tiegan pays homage to the gods, thank the gods for saving!"
Hua Tiegan saw that Murong Fu was so horrible, he immediately put out his thoughts about killing Murong Fu's mouth, and quickly worshiped.
"Now that the mountain is covered by heavy snow, you can't get out. If you want to live in this snow-capped mountain, what would you do?"
Murong Fu's mouth raised slightly, looking down at Huatiegan, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked faintly.
Hua Tie was taken aback, what did the gods do?
Is it to test him?
Although he was puzzled, Hua Tiegan hurriedly replied: "Return to the gods, the villain will melt the snow into water, and kill the horse to survive the hardship with frugality!"
Di Yun and Shui Sheng also looked at Murongfu curiously, wondering why Murongfu would ask this question.
"A horse is not enough for you, even if you alone are not enough."
Murong Fu shook his head, and then his voice suddenly became gloomy and cold: "So when you don't eat, you will eat the meat of your dead brother, and even kill them to make food!"
"what?"
"How can this be?"
Di Yun and Shui Sheng beside were stunned.
Although Hua Tiegan knelt and begged for mercy, they felt shameless.
But I never thought that Hua Tiegan would do such an angry thing.
"My lord god, I am wronged, even if I die, I will never eat my brother’s meat..."
Hua Tiegan cried and cried out for injustice. If this crime is taken seriously, he will definitely have no place to bury him.
"Before this, who would have thought that you would kneel down to beg for mercy from the blood knife ancestor? You can see the future, and your sophistry is useless!"
The voice fell, Murong Fu killed Hua Tiegan with one finger.
"Lord Immortal, there is a little thief here. He killed my dad. I beg Lord Immortal to call the shots for me!"
At this time, Shui Sheng’s voice came, and she pointed to Di Yun on the side, her eyes full of hatred.
"No! I am not a thief!"
Di Yun was shocked, and quickly explained: "He asked me to kill him!"
"God, this little thief has many tricks and lies, don’t believe him, I saw him stone my father to death!"
Shui Sheng said angrily.
"Okay, I know."
Murongfu interrupted the argument between the two, and said: "This kid is called Di Yun. He is indeed not a small thief from the blood knife door, and it is indeed your father who asked him to do it for relief!"
"Thank you god, thank you **** for returning me innocence!"
Di Yun was overjoyed and thanked him. As for Murong Fu knowing his name, he was not surprised.
The gods are omnipotent.
What's more, the gods just said that it is not easy to see the future and know his name.
"It's really my dad who wants to commit suicide..."
Shui Sheng seemed to have lost all her strength, she had no doubt about it.
With Murong Fu's strength, it is not guilty to lie to her.
What's more, her father had broken his legs and became a useless person. Living can only increase the pain, and it is reasonable to let Di Yun help him out.
Looking at the sad Shui Sheng, Murong Fu was not in a hurry.
Now there is only one person left in Shuisheng.
is wrong.
There is also a cousin Wang Xiaofeng.
As long as she solves her cousin Wang Xiaofeng and asks her to sacrifice to our lord voluntarily, it will not be easy.
As for solving Wang Xiaofeng.
is even easier...
certainly.
He didn't kill Wang Xiaofeng directly.
Killing, that is the lowest level method.
To solve the problem from the root cause, Shui Sheng needs to recognize Wang Xiaofeng’s true face and is completely desperate.
And Wang Xiaofeng's cousin just happened to be a big badass.
It is not too easy to deal with him.
For example, if he pretends to be a big bad guy, let Wang Xiaofeng choose between his own life and Shui Sheng, Wang Xiaofeng will inevitably choose his own life.
Even he went too far and told Wang Xiaofeng directly that if he wanted to survive, he sent the Shui Sheng to his room for him to enjoy.
Wang Xiaofeng, in order to survive, will definitely offer Shui Sheng.
in this way.
Shui Sheng naturally recognized the true face of the other party.
"Well, I seem to be a bit ungentleman for designing a girl like this..."
Murongfu sighed in his heart, "But I am not a gentleman. Didn't the dog say that cousins are all bad guys?"
……
Journey to the West after the world.
West Lingshan.
At this moment, Lingshan has no trace of the Great Leiyin Temple, replaced by a majestic altar.
Wu Tian stood in front of the altar, behind him were black robe, giant scorpion, win demon, black lotus emissary, and countless demons.
"Bring here!"
Following Wutian's command, the gods and gods were brought up one by one, densely packed with tens of thousands.
Heavenly Court fairy gods and Lingshan Buddhas are all there.
"Wu Tian, you go against the law, and sooner or later in the future will be liquidated!"
Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva's body mana was sealed, his beautiful eyes stared at Wutian, and he yelled: "When the Buddha returns, it will be your death date!"
"Do you think the Tathagata can return?"
Wutian waved, and the reincarnation of the Tathagata, Qiao Linger, appeared.
He looked at Qiao Ling'er and Guanyin: "Today, I will send you to see my lord together!"
"you dare!"
The Buddhist monks such as Guanyin were furious, but they did not pay attention to them, only a faint voice echoed in everyone's ears:
"kill!"
"Yes, Buddha!"
Hei robe, black lotus sage, Ying Yao, giant scorpion and other powerful men stepped forward, pulled all Buddhist traditions onto the altar, and then raised the sword in their hands.
嗤.
Blood splattered and heads rolled.
These sealed Buddhas and Bodhisattvas had no resistance at all, and were hacked and killed like pigs and dogs.
The fairy **** in the heaven was stunned.
Countless strong people are terrified.
soon.
The Heavenly Court powerhouse was also caught on the altar, with the sword in his hand falling, and the heads of each person fell to the ground.
"Okay, it's you!"
Wu Tian looked at the reincarnation of Qiao Ling'er, and cut it down with a hand knife, but just like the original future, he could not kill Qiao Ling'er.
at the same time.
He faintly felt that the heavens of the Three Realms had changed.
Heaven's Dao faintly appeared, as if dissatisfied with his actions, he wanted to cast down a punishment to destroy him.
"Sure enough, the script has already been arranged. My big villain is doomed to die from the beginning. I have ruled the Three Realms for 33 years and have been arranged!"
Wutian had anger in his eyes, and he even became a **** from the beginning.
From the time when he was still a Buddhist monk.
He will go from the Buddha to the demons, all designed by others.
He is like a puppet, who has gone through a sad life according to the established script.
"Huh, how is the way of heaven?"
Wutian has long eyes, and today he is going against the sky.
With his strength, he is not qualified to guard against the sky.
But someone can.
"Great Lord of Hongmeng, your pious believer Wutian, ask for your help, send the heroic heroes of the Kingdom of God, and help me!"
Wutian’s prayers made me secretly curious about the ancient power hidden in the Three Realms.
They knew that Wutian wanted to worship a **** named Lord of Hongmeng.
But they have never heard of the Lord of Hongmeng.
Very curious about the Lord of Hongmeng.
This time, you may be able to see the origin of the Lord of Hongmeng.
"Wu Tian is in trouble?"
In the Kingdom of God, Hong Meng's heart moved.
"Sure enough, this kind of world is very deep. Even if Godless knows the future, it is difficult to jump out of the chessboard. Some things are destined to heaven. Without absolute power, it is impossible to change the general trend of the world!"
"I just sent Qian Renxue to the world in front of the Baolian Lantern, so let Ning Rongrong go there this time!"
Hong Meng decided in his heart.
Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue's cultivation base are the same, they are both **** emperors.
If it is the prehistoric world, they still can't take advantage of this cultivation base.
However, in parallel worlds like the posthumous story of Journey to the West, the strongest are no **** kings and **** emperors, and their **** emperors can also sweep the world.
Even if the way of heaven is, one has to retreat.
……
(End of this chapter)