v12 Chapter 144： The sky is falling, and the emperor is sad

Chapter 144 The sky is falling, and the Emperor is sad

Mozi faces the loser!

The two saints face each other, one who created the organ magic, and the other who trained it is the art of puppetry.

The male loser made a move, and there were hundreds of bronze dragons behind him. The dragons had no life, but it was difficult to hide their extremely explosive power. The pieces of bronze cast keels showed their indestructibility.

With the appearance of a hundred bronze dragons, a hundred phoenixes without visible materials suddenly appeared!

"Ang ~～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

"Yin ~～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

The hundred dragons roared, and the phoenixes were all chanting. There is a sound between heaven and earth.

Two hundred powerful puppets, around the side of the male loser, stared at the opposite Mozi together.

Mo Zi's face was cold, he took a deep breath, stared at the male loser for three breaths, and then turned to look at the direction of the Changsheng Temple: "King Saint King, is this your hospitality?"

On the main seat of the Changshengdian Square, Zhongshan looked at Mozi, his expression remained unchanged: "I said that the grievances between Tiantian and Dazhou, I will not intervene, but will also attack the thief in the Qing Dynasty. , Not among the children, as for you, Mozi? Are you among the children? "

Are you among the children?

The people in Beizhou could not hear what Zhongshan said, but the guests in the Xiaoxiao Heavenly Court heard clearly. Although accustomed to the strength of Zhongshan, at this moment, there was still a sense of shock.

Are you among the children? That's a saint!

Mo Zi ignored the words of Zhong Shan, but looked at the other heroes in the Changsheng Hall.

Tai Yi, Ji, and Tian Daozi looked indifferent, holding up the wine bottle, and admiring with interest, Emperor Xuanzhang, Jian Ao, and Xuan Yuan, let alone let alone stand on the side of Zhongshan.

In this way, the main guest and guest will not move, let alone the second guest.

The eyes of Beizhou all focused on Mozi!

To help Mitian, you have to fight against the losers! Don't help Mi Tian, ​​just sit back! how to choose?

Machine magic? Since the creation of this method, Mozi has rarely used it. If there is no restraint by the public loser, the ability of Mozi can definitely reveal the map of the Shanhe Society, but the public loser will be blocked on the side, and Mozi will not be able to do it. Unless both fights hurt.

Mo Zi helped Mi Tian, ​​not to have a relationship with Mi Tian, ​​but to return the friendship of the ancient family.

Turning to look at the male loser, Mo Zi took a deep breath: "Life and death are destined to live and die in heaven, male loser, would you like to share the stars with me?"

"Uh?" Ling Xiaotianting's people were slightly different.

What does Mozi mean? A total of stars?

The male loser stared at Mo Zi, his big sleeve fluttered, and two hundred yuan suddenly disappeared.

"Please!" The loser's detective waved.

Mo Zi nodded, exhaled deeply, drew a robe, and flew towards the starry sky.

When the official loser saw Mozi go to the sky, he took a deep breath and turned into a streamer to go up to the sky.

The people of Beizhou all widened their eyes.

"What happened? Why didn't they fight?"

"They think the venue is too small. Let's go to the sky to fight?"

"No! No more, Mozi and the loser don't need to fight at all!"

"Why not fight?"

"Why hit?

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Why should I fight? Yes, Mo Zi is not vengeful with the male loser. Why should he fight? To help Mitian, it depends on how to help, and to trap a saint for Mitian is to help Mitian. Mo Zi has no word of mouth, and there is no need to fight with the loser!

After all, they are all saints. They have nothing to do with their lives and deaths, they have no hatred, and their own interests.

And the loser is destined to make no difference, why bother to die?

Comparing vanity? Neither Mozi nor the male loser is required. They do not have the same path, so there is no need to compare. Who should show comparison? Oneself is the most revered existence in the world. Why do others need to point at it?

On the contrary, if the two saints really fight at this moment, they will lose their identities.

Two streamers, Mo Zi and the male input son shot into the starry sky. Mozi's guarantee that the loser will not intervene is enough.

In the Plaza of Changshengdian, Zhong Shan glanced admirably at Mozi who flew into the sky.

"Mozi? Really a wonderful man!" I nodded, staring at the starry sky.

It wasn't just maggots, but Tai Yi's expression flashed, apparently moving a different mind.

When the two saints entered the starry sky, many people were naturally lost because they did not see the battle of the saints. However, Zhong Shan didn't care about these, but continued to feast.

Mozi and Gongzi stalemate, that is only the result of waiting for the picture of Shanhesha, Mitian vs Ji Gong Ni!

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Hades, Changjing! In the hall of immortality.

On this day, not only were the lords of the uncles standing in the hall, but all the queens of the aunt also entered them.

On the Kowloon sky chair, Zhong Shan closed his eyes, tapped his fingers gently on the arm of the dragon chair, and the queens sat on several thrones aside. Some excitement, some tension, some excitement, some dignity.

The ministers stood up, as if waiting for something. The first column on the left, Wang Jingwen! In front of Wang Jingwen there is a jade platform, and a few cards are placed on it.

"Pop!" "Pop!" "Pop!" The three cards were broken.

The fate card was broken, and everyone looked at Wang Jingwen with a gaze.

Wang Jingwen came out: "King Qi, the king is down!"

Zhongshan's eyes were wide open, two fine lights shot out, and some weak-willed subjects saw this fine light, and the whole body shivered unconsciously, killing? Is that killing in the eyes of the Holy King?

"When will it arrive?" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"After three hours, there are thirty ancestors and the body of the emperor!" Wang Jingwen respectfully said.

"The body of the emperor? If the body of the emperor comes, can the body of the saint not come?" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Nangong wins!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"My minister!" Nangong won.

"Go to host the large array! Ready to slaughter Sheng!" Zhongshan released a fine light in his eyes.

"Follow the purpose!" Nangong Sheng resigned from the hall respectfully.

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The sky between heaven and the sky!

Zhong Shan feasted all the heroes, and they were all waiting for the results, so there was not much talk among the people.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a roar at the location of the Shanhe Society. Everyone's gaze was fixed and they stared at it.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The Shanhe Club shivered and trembled, as if something was striking the Shanhe Club's map below, but it couldn't be beaten.

At the moment, the Four Ghost Heavens Array has become extremely scattered at this moment, and the heavens and gods of their own union have become increasingly dim.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The map of Shanheshe was finally opened at the last moment. The endless flames soared into the sky, and the vast waves of flames flooded the southern world in an instant.

"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud roar, and in the endless flames, people finally saw two figures.

They are all large white, altar-shaped altars, and Mi Gong Ni's fiery red birthplace altars and fiery red altars are slowly covered on the ten-fold white altar.

"boom!"

The altars merged, and on the altar, both of them were shed with shawls, their respective looks were shabby, and their clothes were mostly broken.

The vague face of the saintly saint seems to be able to see some outlines.

The two leaned closer together, and more importantly, Ji Gongnie's right palm, facing Mi Tian's chest, penetrated through the heart and was embedded in Mi Tian's chest, and the bright red blood emerged from the hole in the chest. It is as if the right hand is holding Mi Tian's heart.

"You, you've got my heaven and earth altar, you can build heaven and let me go!" Mi Tian's face was beating, his voice was full of desire.

Mi Tian no longer has the arrogance of the past, and the desire to survive has forced Mi Tian to ask for forgiveness.

Ji Gong Ni was injured all over, but his face was a twisted smile.

"Let you go? Why didn't you let me go? In the past, I will keep your flesh, I said, and I will make you a puppet if I refine you into a puppet!" Ji Gong Ni's tone was slightly insane Road.

"No, I can't die. You can't bear me, you can't kill me! You can't bear it!" Mi Tian roared.

The cold light flashed in Ji Gong Ni's eyes.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a sudden sorrow in the sky. There were dark clouds in all directions, the entire Changjing, the entire Beizhou, the entire sun and the sky, and the clouds were all over the place.

Woo!

The sound of the horn of horns came inexplicably. But the saint of the heaven, at this moment, is the whole person stunned.

Ji Gong Ni's right palm was grabbed from the heart of Mi Tian, ​​and a thirteen-color crystal was added to the palm of his hand.

Thirteen colored crystals did not stick to blood, and were handed to Ji Gong Ni by his mouth, swallowing it with his mouth open.

Woo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

The world wailed, the endless blood rain fell from the sky, and the endless blood mist rose from the earth. Endless sadness is brewing in the world!

Ji Gong Ni, slaughter the sage, take the altar of heaven and earth, and devour his life!

Woo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

There are hundreds of people in Beizhou, all holding their breath, with an inexplicable depression in their hearts. The saint is ridiculed, and is ridiculed in front of himself?

It's so easy to be ridiculed. The endless saint of Shouyuan between heaven and earth will have a day of death?

Longevity is easy, eternal life is hard, immortality is harder!

The people's hearts were heavy, but Ji Gong Ni was the detective's hand to collect the body of the saint. Quickly fused with the heaven and earth altar under your feet.

The blood rain of the Quartet fell, and Ji Gong Nie's whole body shone into the sky.

Da Zhou Sheng Wang, officially stepped towards Da Zhou Tiandi.

The saints fall down, the emperor comes out!

One thing decays, one thing flourishes! Heaven and earth seem to be falling down in sorrow, and more like celebrating the birth of the Emperor.

As Zhongshan said earlier: Heaven and Earth are with me, congratulations! The saint ridiculed for me!

ps: seeking a guarantee ***! Next it was Zhongshan's turn!