Chapter 821: I will decide whether you live or die!

哐!哐!哐!
The thunderclouds were rolling like a frenzy and raging, constantly scouring down from the sky, making screams, loud and eloquent.
Suddenly, the majestic Longshou Mountain was shrouded in tens of thousands of blue and purple thunderclouds, and the rugged mountains were covered with countless thunder snakes and electric eels, and any bend seemed narrow and plain. In the arc, it is possible to hide the mighty thunder power that is enough to kill a mammoth in an instant.
Lightning intertwined, indistinguishable from reality and reality, stepping on the wrong step, you will enter the realm of ghost abyss!
Traveling in such a complex and dangerous environment, at first, Jiang Tianzuo could still try to keep up with Shen Mo and not lag behind, but after a little longer, the gap between the two was obvious.
Before he knew it, Jiang Tianzuo was already tens of feet behind in silence.
It should be understood that climbing a mountain is not running on flat ground, let alone being crushed by Wanjun Leiwei, once a distance of several tens of feet is generated, Jiang Tianzuo will no longer be able to catch up with the silent pace.
Soon, the silent, aggressive back figure was almost out of Jiang Tianzuo's vision.
"The ants are fearless."
On the top of the mountain, Qi Daoyifeng's eyes were arrogant, and his cold lips contained supreme contempt:
"But it's ants after all."
Huh!
The white clothes and cold sleeves flicked lightly, and a sword-like rhyme pattern immediately merged into the sky. Suddenly, thousands of thunder rays tore through the sky, and the blue and purple thunderbolts turned into white flashes, wherever the white flashes went. , The void shattered, with endless echoes.
This is like a more pure spatial thunderbolt!
Pieces of white light, like banners covering the air, converge into a long river of thunder!
"Without heavenly teaching, among the people of this generation, the one who is on top of the dragon's head, I am the only one!"
Silence, Jiang Tianzuo...no one!
Qi Dao's cold eyes condensed, and the long river of thunder rose into the sky, like the wounds of the gods, bursting out the most tragic and beautiful flashes.
The blood-stained clouds, the white thunderbolt, the holy sword rhyme... appeared on the sky at the same time, gathering in the river of thunder!
"boom!!!"
One finger dropped.
The thunder was overwhelming.
Jian Yun circled the heavens.
Thunder light and Xiaguang are not as pure as the sword light that contains no trace of impurities.
A moment after the sword came out, it seemed like a flying immortal, wandering around Longshou Mountain for a week. In a short time, the majestic Longshou Mountain was cut in half!
Boom!
Huge rocks continue to fall, and Longshou Mountain is in danger of collapse.
"puff--"
Under the pressure of Wan Zhong Lei's mighty sword energy, Jiang Tianzuo spurted blood abruptly, and his astonishing blood volume directly dyed his chin green beard.
"Bah! I don't believe you are evil!!"
Jiang Tianzuo knew who Qi Daoyi was.
He knew more about the power of Qi Daoyi's sword, and he also knew the danger of continuing to climb the crumbling Dragon Head Mountain!
However, as the enchanting ghost and talent in Wutianjiao a hundred years ago, he has his own pride. At this moment, he is no longer climbing Longshou Mountain for the agreement with silence.
He was from the heart, was aroused by stubbornness and arrogance, and vowed to fight against this invincible one.
As the saying goes, Desperate Frost Knife, Rage Sword in the End!
Under the heavy pressure, for an instant, Jiang Tianzuo's narrow and narrow eyes flashed with a cold and refined glow, like black iron and profound ice.
"Black! Dragon! Fire! Yuan! Armor!"
A cold chirping sound was like a demon.
Ten-faced red-sided and black-bottomed spirit-bearing banners lined up out of thin air, ten pillars of yin wind and ghost mist gushing out from the cracks in the ground, instantly enveloping Jiang Tianzuo's thin and stiff figure.
"The soul returns to my embrace, and fights against the sky!"
A line of cold blood suddenly broke through the heavy fog, the eyes on the dragon's helmet flashed, the blood in the beast's visor rushed, Jiang Tianzuo's battle armor covered his body, and the dust was out of the ghost mist, changing his yellowish, weak and old state, just like A violent and cruel ghost king evil emperor.
Sa!
The blood claw is a trick out of thin air, ten black and red interlaced streams, swishly gathered behind the burst of his back muscles, forming a big flag flying like fire on ten sides!
Once a person is willing to give up, he will become unscrupulous.
At this moment, Jiang Tianzuo has completely spared himself, whether he is on the top of the mountain is Qi Daoyi, or the fierce soul of the demon general Ding Ran, or whether there is true dragon marrow on Longshou Mountain...
"Millions of ghost soldiers are in front of the line, follow the king to conquer the world, and seek the top of the sky!"
Suddenly he let out a deep and biting roar, like a golden drum on the battlefield, and a sad wind at dawn!
Although they shouted a million ghost soldiers, they actually only summoned a hundred thousand dead tomb corpses, and many corpses did not even have armor weapons. They were not ghost soldiers at all. They might be farmers or civilians.
Of course, under Jiang Tianzuo's edict, the momentum is undiminished. Hundred ghosts continue to emerge from the cracks in the ground, withered bones building bridges, zombies forming formations, and launching a fierce assault on the top of Longshou Mountain.
"Take the spine as a soldier, kill!"
Following Jiang Tianzuo's cold drink.
The murderous aura almost condensed into substance, sweeping across the corner.
At the foot of Longshou Mountain, one hundred thousand dead bones and corpses, without any hesitation, pulled out their spine one after another, condensing them into long swords, using them as weapons!
"Flush!"
Aloud, one hundred thousand blood-stained long swords with white bones, raised all together, swung their masters to kill!
Whoops!
A half-moon-shaped thunder arc rolled down and wiped out ten skeleton ghost soldiers.
Immediately, the light of thunder, like knives and swords, came intensively. In an instant, bones piled up into mountains, and dead blood was thick in the angry soil.
The battle was so tragic and tragic that it cannot be traced!
One hundred thousand ghost soldiers will be destroyed in a moment.
A moment ago, he had 100,000 soldiers, and at this time he had become a lonely man. Jiang Tianzuo had no time to be sentimental and marched towards the top of the mountain.
Under the mighty thunder power, even wearing the black dragon and fire yuan armor, Jiang Tianzuo actually felt difficult. Under the extreme desperate situation of thunder snakes and wild dancing, he did not dare to flap his wings and soar. That was just for others. Live target.
Ten meters!
Fifteen meters!
Twenty meters!
...Is on the verge of reaching the limit.
It is almost impossible to go further.
Hiss!
The dragon helmet mask suddenly cracked like a knife cut paper, and the black dragon fire armor also showed spider web cracks.
"This……"
It was completely different from the feeling of being beaten by silence before in Yanlong Lake.
This is a kind of pain that is helpless while watching his body torn apart inch by inch.
And, even the opponent's face was not seen!
Finally, Jiang Tianzuo could no longer withstand this tens of thousands of pressures.
The danger of Longshou Mountain is unsolvable!
"The reality is so cruel if the king wins and the loser loses. If you don't believe in evil... you have to admit your fate!"
At the end of the crossbow, Jiang Tianzuo knew he was bound to die.
If he had known this a long time ago, if he had followed the warning of the elder Jiang Henian and had not set foot in Longshou Mountain, he would not have suffered such a disaster.
But now, Jiang Tianzuo has no regrets in his heart.
Everyone in the world is able to climb to the top of Longshou Mountain, and all are the most talented and ambitious heroes. Although he failed to climb to the top today, he is not far from the top of the mountain. After his fate, he will be regarded as the most proud Yingjie!
Looking at the silence again, in the later stage, although it is still struggling, it has been climbing up steadily. Not only is it not suffering from being crushed by the power of thunder, but it is more vigorous, such as gold and stone. Block it!
Seeing this, Jiang Tianzuo sighed silently:
"Brother Shen is young and gentle, with extraordinary talents, I hope he will not be lost here!"
People are about to die, and their words are good.
boom!
In the next moment, the unsustainable black dragon armor suddenly collapsed. Jiang Tianzuo's thin body was like a kite with a broken string. He was entrained by a shofar-like whirlwind thunderstorm, and flew more than ten meters away. Falling into the cliff!
Click!
At the moment when he was about to fall into the abyss and escape into the netherworld, Jiang Tianzuo felt that there was a warm current on his skinny arm.
In a daze, he opened his eyes that thought he was going to die and looked intently. It was a jade-like hand with slender knuckles, which tightly gripped his arm.
He was already thinking of Netherworld and wanted to go to to be the king of ghosts, but now he was pulled back into the Yang world.
Jiang Tianzuo's squinted eyes trembled with two eyes, and when he lifted his eyes, he saw a handsome and unparalleled face, with muscles like white jade, but he did not lose the cold air of Kong Wujun!
"Brother Shen!"
It is false to say that it is not excited.
After all, who doesn't want someone to pull themselves out before falling into the abyss!
But Jiang Tianzuo never expected that the person who rescued him at this time was not someone else, but the person who had repeatedly said to kill him to sacrifice to heaven!
"Save you, nothing else."
The silent voice was cold, and he never had a good voice when treating Jiang Tianzuo:
"I will decide your life and death, and God has no right to make decisions for me! Silent talk has always been loud and loud! Since there are words first, the sky is still not clear at this time, and you can't get free!"
"Thank you, brother Shen."
Jiang Tianzuo's heart was still moved, and tears almost burst into his squinted eyes.