In the control room of the Chinese army, there was a silence, and the atmosphere became very depressing. I thought that Jiang Luoxia had won. Unexpectedly, there was another accident. The leader of Tianmen gate was also a God, and he held an array in his hand.

Because his granddaughter fell into the hands of Jiang Xiu, long zaizong, who was dissatisfied that these people had been looking at long Yingqing in vain, said in a trembling voice: "Jiang Luoxia, don't fight hard. How can a body fight against this heaven and earth, how can we fight against the sect leader? Surrender? We are all Chinese. The headmaster will deal with it leniently. At that time, you will be the first of ten thousand people under the sect leader."

Wang Chonglin nodded and said, "long zaizong is right. It's a pity to kill such a talented person as you. Only if you surrender, you will take the second place in Tianmen."

Knowing that Jiang Xiu was a God, he brought him in. He was not satisfied. He wanted to accept Jiang Xiu and let him use it for his own use. As long as Jiang Xiu nodded and surrendered, he would have no less than 100 ways to control Jiang Xiu.

"Do you think you're going to win?"

There is no need for people to cultivate gods. In the world of Xianwu where people eat people and do everything they can, the most powerful people who survive can not see the tricks of Wang Chonglin. Once they are subject, or use drugs, or poison, or poison, it is not too difficult for a God to control others.

"By chance?" Wang Chonglin said: "although God can use the power of emptiness for his own use, it is claimed that it is inexhaustible. You and I are both gods when the river falls. We should understand that this is a frightening word. God can indeed activate the force of emptiness, but there is a certain number of how much it can induce. The stronger the strength is, the more it is aroused, our strength is not enough to fight against the heaven and earth."

As soon as he said the array formula in his hand, the fog in the sky suddenly surged, forming a huge cyclone, which kept pressing down. There seemed to be silver lightning flashing in the cyclone. Wang Chonglin, like the God who mastered the heaven and earth, roared: "do you want to die or live when the river falls?"

Even the people watching the battle from the far end knelt down with their legs softened.

It's too frightening. It's the real God.

Lord of Tianmen!

At this point, we can see why Tianmen has been standing in Europe for hundreds of years and survived two world wars. It is even called holy land, and it is also a forbidden area for governments of various countries.

There is a god!

Under the pressure of the smoke, many people have already felt difficult to breathe. The strong wind blowing across the face is like a sharp knife, which has separated many holes in the mountain.

You know, they are still outside the array. You can imagine what kind of pressure Jiang Xiu is under when God is in the big array.

"Is that the power of your array?"

Jiang Xiu is still light.

"It's powerful enough to strangle you. I'm asking you for the last time, do you want to die or live?" Wang Chonglin.

Jiang Xiu said, "of course I want to live, but My life is up to me, not to you, but your life and death is up to me

"Arrogant!"

For Jiang Xiu, Wang Chonglin doesn't have too much expectation. After all, it is conceivable that the man who becomes a God has a sense of aloofness in his heart. It may not be good for him to submit, "in that case, I will kill the God today!"

Boom, boom!

On the sky, the wind swept the clouds, howling filled the sky, and constantly fell down from the sky. The trees of hundreds of years were crushed on the spot, and the high mountain tops were all disintegrated.

"The River Falls!"

"This is what you asked for. Let this heaven and earth become a graveyard for gods."

The man who watched the battle had turned pale and his legs were shaking. They have never seen such a Tianwei, even the tsunami and earthquake are not as powerful as they are now, even the mountains and rocks are directly cracked.

At this moment, the people who witnessed this scene were shocked to the extreme, and the Chinese people who paid attention to the fall of the river were all in their voices. Are they really going to die?

They have already come to this stage, slaughtered thousands of Tianmen children, slaughtered 20 demigods, and finally failed to climb the Tianmen Mountain.

It's a pity that he could have ruled the world, but he failed in the end.

However, Jiang Xiu's forehead white awn flashed again, and the Dao pill flashed out of the Shenyuan again. With the incantation sound constantly uttered in his mouth, countless characters condensed towards the Dao pill. From a three inch short blade to a four foot long sword, suddenly, the knife awn exploded, and Jiang Xiu suddenly looked up: "cut the sky!"

The knife awn on the forehead immediately soared to the sky and extended in an instant, which was more than ten years long.

Boom!

The huge knife awn chopped away towards the sky, breathed the light of the knife, and burst out a brilliant white line in an instant. In this moment, all space, time and material were gone, and the white line was like cutting the heaven and earth into two.

The sky fell down and plowed out a crack!

Boom!

The blade burst out and pushed the fallen sky away. The wind blade was raging inside, the thunder was incessant, and the lightning was dazzling. It felt like the sky had been split and turned into two torrents."My God!"

Dragon in Zong's eyes are almost staring out.

"How could it be?"

Wang Chonglin's face changed wildly. This is a great array of the power of heaven and earth, which can never be resisted by the falling of the river. Even if he is a God, his divine power is limited and sometimes exhausted.

According to his practice, the power of God can gather the power of a mile in a circle, but his great array can gather the force of a hundred Li. It's incredible that he should use his own force to split the array.

In other words, is it not to say that the power of Jiang Xiu's knife is 100 times that of his own. In fact, the gap between the power of a mile and that of a hundred Li is far more than a hundred times, just as the power of a one meter tornado is more than a hundred times that of a 100 meter tornado.

The amount of this is difficult to estimate.

Everything in front of me is really happening.

Wang Chonglin could not calm down again. He cried out: "what kind of knife technique are you doing?"

Jiang Xiu said, "my means are not what you can imagine."

Wang Chonglin looked at the hard cut sky. His face was blue and white, and his heart went straight to the bottom of the valley. Once the battle broke, Jiang fell down and cut himself. He didn't dare to think about it. His body was a little stiff. He bit his teeth and said, "the river falls, I'll fight with you."

After the words were finished, he held the stone talisman in his hand. Suddenly, a strong light of Rune broke out on the stone talisman. The incantation in his mouth was fast, and the sky was booming again. The separated sky marks were healed again at the speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Wang Chonglin's black hair turned into white silk and danced wildly in the wind.

Jiang Xiu showed a helpless look.

"Why, now I know I'm afraid. It's too late!"

Wang Chonglin's face changed abnormally, and the whole person was like a God or a devil.

Jiang Xiu shakes his head, of course, but he is a little disappointed. Duantian chop is his understanding of kendo. He moved it to the Dao. Although he also cut open the array, there are still differences in swords. At first glance, after a long time, the follow-up strength will be insufficient, so Wang Chonglin can repair the array.

"Afraid?" Jiang Xiu shook his head gently. "Wang Chonglin, you slaughtered the ancient desert city and begged you from the western regions. Today, you will be buried here."

Wang Chonglin was surprised: "do you know me? Do you know the ancient desert city

"You, who are you?"

Jiang Xiu said, "I'm a devil from hell. I'm here to take you to hell."

"Wang Chonglin, die!"

Wang Chonglin burst out laughing, "the river falls down, don't be alarmist here. You're at the end of your tether. If you want to play psychological warfare with me, you can't affect me. It's for me to send you to hell."

"But die!"

Wang Chonglin was proud of himself, but his smile suddenly froze. Jiang Xiu's eyes opened slowly, and there was darkness in his eyes. At the same time, the divine pattern on his left arm finally broke out.

Boom!

A strong light burst out of his body like a column of light.

"What is this?"

Wang Chonglin's heart trembled, but he saw Jiang Xiu's hair swept like a flame, and his whole body was raging with light and wind. His whole body slowly rose into the sky, like a God and a demon.

Hear a voice in the distance rumble roll, like from ancient times.

"Hong!"

When he looked back, his eyes flashed and restrained, and he finally vomited out the voice of the divine pattern.

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