Chapter 2102: God robbery

The small yellow chicken has been upgraded twice in a row, and it can be followed regularly. It is all burnt to the ashes by the flame before it breaks through.
I tried it before, but it only burned for a while, didn't burn black, would it... its progress, related to barbecue?
"Come on!" Little yellow chicken nodded, revealing a decisive color.
The strength is improved, it can quickly restore memory, and it is also very helpful for it.
Thinking for a moment, Zhang Sudang: "Your strength has reached the realm of the gods, the ordinary flame of the heavens, has no effect... I am now leading to the robbery, how do you try the effect!"
The blazing flame of God is certainly not as good as the catastrophe that God came to. Before I thought about it, I kept holding on to the heavens. Now it seems that it is better to counter the catastrophe, take the opportunity to consolidate and repair, and take a look at the little yellow chicken. Can not take the opportunity to break through the gods again.
The power of the body works, and the power of disguise disappears.
boom!
The sky immediately sank, and countless thunders with a dark flame rolled over the top of the head.
God robbery!
This kind of catastrophe is terrible to the extreme, as if the whole is repelling him and wants to crush it into powder.
Zhao Ya and others changed their face slightly, and when the cloud appeared, they retreated thousands of miles away.
Although it has reached the peak of the false gods, you can face this level of power, a little careless, will also be broken.
Abandoning the mainland, as long as the word "God" is used, it is awe, not to mention becoming a true god.
The thicker the clouds are, the more they are suspended, suspended in the sky above one person and one chicken, and will fall off at any time.
Just when Zhang was ready to meet the catastrophe and see if there was any flame that was useful to the other side, the cloud shook a little, and suddenly a black paint, containing the thunder of the skyfire, fell down and fell directly on the top of the little yellow chicken.
Nourish!
Only a moment, this guy's pale yellow fluff immediately turned black, and a burst of meat spread out.
Zhang hangs an eyebrow.
The thunderous robbery he brought, why not swear at him, but ran over the little yellow chicken?
"Your grandfather's..." The little yellow chicken also collapsed, the chicken head was raised, full of anger, and the roar was not over yet.
Hey! Hey!
A few thunders spread in succession, all falling on its head, the fleshy fragrance floated again, and the chicken mouth became dark.
"In this way, this guy will not be killed by the Confucius, but will be killed by the Thunder!"
Seeing that the other party has been smashed a few times in a row, it is getting more and more fragrant, giving people an impulse to scatter. Zhang Hang can no longer resist, and comes to the top of the little yellow chicken, his hands and feet open and become "big." "The word, the lightning that went straight into the air greeted us.
"Since it is the Thunder that I broke through the gods, then marry me!"
The body works with divine power, the whole body is as hard as iron, and the eyes are dangled and dignified, ready to resist the Thunder.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
A series of thunders fell down, and Zhang Sushen was so angry that he was ready to resist at any time. However, the sound had passed for a few seconds and he did not find himself falling on his body. Looking down, he saw the thunder of the sky and turned. A big bend, unbiased again on the head of the little yellow chicken, the blue smoke straight.
"Ah!"
The mouth opened and spewed a black smoke, and the little yellow chicken was about to cry.
Are you here to help me with the thunder, or to help me lead the thunder?
When I was here, it seemed that there was not so much lightning, and the power was not so big...
"I'm not right, rest assured, this is my thunder, there must be a way..." Zhang Hang also stayed.
He broke through the gods of the gods, why not attack yourself, but also around the yellow chicken? Too bad?
The eyebrows were raised, and the fingertips swelled and slammed into the sky.
Since the other party does not attack himself, then take the initiative to attack, do not believe it.
call!
Wherever the sword gas went, the Thunder burst immediately, as if to avoid it, and it was like the oil next to the soap. Although the cloud was strong, he was afraid of himself and ducked to one side.
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
A few more thunders fell, the little yellow chicken kept squatting, and the chicken feathers fell to the ground.
The eyes of the eyes are full of heartache.
Are you looking for me or are you stunned? Have a hatred with you...
"I don't believe..." Seeing his own active attack, the Thunder didn't marry him. He continued to circumvent the little yellow chicken, Zhang Xuan, and rushed to the sky again, and he couldn't look down on his lightning.
Not far away, I was caught in the trousers by the little yellow chicken.
"Okay, I believe... you are provocative, I am afraid that you are still okay, I will be killed!" A look of resentment, the yellow chicken is very heart-warming.
Big Brother, you can do well, spare me!
I am still young, I don't want to die...
You are provoking others, people are jealous of me... You are so refreshed, can't you see me?
This kind of taste, I can't wait for it... Add it up.
"..." Looking at the guy who was like a roast chicken in front of him, Zhang was full of shackles and had to retreat: "You come by yourself..."
The body swayed and retired.
Booming!
The Thunder burst down, the little yellow chicken continued to shake a lot, the hair fell more, and turned around again: "Or... can you help me with it?"
"……"Zhang Xuan.
Six hundred and sixty-six thunder lightnings were continuously bombarded, and the little yellow chicken passed.
After experiencing these, some are weak.
"I will go to rest first..." After I finished talking, I didn't want to talk, and my body swayed and plunged into his dantian again. The crow's wings covered his head and fell asleep.
Seeing that it was okay, Zhang sighed with a sigh of relief and looked at the clouds that were collapsing in the sky.
Suddenly, the eyebrows are raised, the arms are full of arms, the fingers are extended forward, and the life force is exhausted: "You come over!"
call!
The clouds have slowly dissipated. At this moment, like a ghost, they fled in an instant. The next moment, the weather was fine and cloudless.
"..." Zhang hangs his hair.
Isn't it a breakthrough in the gods, is there a robbing?
How did you bring in the thunder, and the little yellow chicken was half-dead, and it was finished?
"It is estimated that if there is a sentimental method in the sky..."
After thinking for a long time, I couldn't understand it, but I had to go back to Zhao Ya and others with helplessness.
"This is the word of the seven gods. You assign it and put it in the Zongmen. In the future, the false should be less difficult..."
When the wrist is turned over, seven books are taken out, and the correct cultivation steps and methods of the seven kinds of God's artistic conception are recorded. As long as the statue is carved and placed in the correct position according to the above, the pseudo-god of the temple can be automatically captured. It is not so difficult for Xianjun strong to break through!
"Thank you, Lord..."
Han Jianqiu and others looked at the books in their hands, and they trembled excitedly.
To capture the word "God" is the sect of these sects. It can't be done for thousands of years. In front of him, he took seven of them in one breath...
Zhang hang his head and said: "Don't call the sovereign. In this position, you should arrange for others to do it. I may not be able to stay in God for a long time!"
As a breakthrough in the gods, he has already felt that the world cannot be suppressed. If he is willing, he can break open space and enter a higher realm at any time.
The lord of God, for him, has lost a little bit of attraction and there is no need to continue.
"Yes!" All the people were revealed.
When I first established this as the sovereign, there was a lot of controversy. Many elders in the door opposed it, but now it seems that it is too correct.
If you do not establish him, it is very likely to embark on the back path of the Xuan Jing Men and Yan Xianzong, and finally... completely destroyed, crushed by the wheels of history.
What's more, the other party not only teaches classes, but also allows countless people to cultivate a large increase. It also gives a complete "God" word. In the future, the number of masters in the door will only increase, and the four major sects will become stronger and stronger.
"Du Gongzhu, accompany me to go to the empty city!"
After finishing the four major gates, Zhang Hang no longer said more, with Du Qingying, once again flew away to the city of the trapped.
The achievement of the gods, the ordinary decline of the gas, has not been too much threat to him, only used more than a dozen breaths, and returned to the position of the previous altar.
"This... altar?"
The two stunned and looked around, only to find that the altar had disappeared before, as if it had never appeared before.
The knowledge spread, I didn’t know how far, and finally stopped.
"The altar disappeared, it looks like... It should be the skull, and you don't want to be discovered!" Zhang swayed his head.
In order to achieve his realm, he will never remember the wrong position. At this time, he can't find it anyway. It can only explain one reason.
The other party no longer wants him to find it.
It’s just that...this thing has existed here for thousands of years, and the Confucius’s avatar seems to have come. How suddenly, it disappeared?
Is it because I gave myself a spirit of spirit?
Can not find, continue to stay here is useless, not to mention the small yellow chicken is still sleeping, not awake.
Returning to the Xingxing Palace, Zhang Suhang looked at Du Qingying in front of him: "Talk about Luo Ruo's things!"
Since she has been rescued, she has been busy, and has not asked in detail about the message she knows.
"After thousands of years ago... after the sky fell into the empty city, we lost contact with the spiritual god. However, we have been offering sacrifices to the heavens, and we have never stopped. Therefore, in other sects, we can always connect with the gods. This is a taboo, not afraid to find trouble."
Du Qingxiao smiled.
Before the six major sects discussed how to greet Tongtianqiao, Qin Yuanmen said that she could communicate with the gods and asked her to say more, immediately worrying...not to say, but to really say something.
For thousands of years, other sects have known that the Stars Palace can communicate with the gods. In fact, the connection between the Spirit and theirs has long since broken.
The reason why the annual sacrifices continue, and even "communicate" the mind of the gods, is just to make the Zongmen not be destroyed, and look like it!
"However, this kind of thing lasted for more than four months ago... We sacrificed again, but the spirits came back with feedback and told me... she wants to enter here through the sacrifices and prepare me.

Du Qingying fell into memories and continued: "And told me how to sacrifice, and the content, since she has instructions, I have to do it!"