Vol 2 Chapter 1544: 1802 Kill God! (on)

Chapter 1544 1802 Kill God! (on)
Thinking of such a possibility, everyone can't help but feel cold all over the body!
This Li Sansi, but a mortal, dare to dare in front of the gods, or take out his own long sword. What does that mean?
Is he going to declare war on the gods? Or is it that even this witch is nothing in his eyes?
"Bold, how dare you dare to draw a sword in front of the witch god, but still not kneel down quickly, begging the witch Lord to spare your life!" On the side of the Zhailou, someone shouted angrily!
"Li Sansi" didn't move, but the figure was gradually blurred, and then, a terrible sword gas gradually spread from his body.
"That man, it's not a witch god, how could the witch still bless the moon worshiping demon? This is just a trick made by the moon worshiper! You don't wake up soon!" At this time, Tang Yu was pointing at the witch behind him. Those of the tribe all shouted!
At the same time, the people in the Wujin tribe were also shocked. Everything was because the strength of the two masters in the field was too horrible. There was nothing there, and they could still block their breath. Here Rage!
In that terrible spirit, all the people of the Wujin tribe are trembling, but they can’t do anything. That is the power of the Wujin, that is the invincible combat power of only one Wujin, they are these Wujin In front of this kind of power, the descendants of He are only able to bow down and surrender!
However, not all of the Wujin tribe are descendants of Wujin! The door of one of the rooms opened, and then, Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru, in the astonishment of all the witch tribes, ran towards the city wall quickly.
They didn't feel much about the power of the witch god, but they felt deeply about the familiar breath mixed in that tyrannical power! That is the power of their guardians! I thought that even Lin Tianyao, who had been invincible before, was forced to have such a force. How can they still calm down!
At the moment, Lin Tianyao is not as violent as they thought. On the contrary, he is very calm. Although his momentum is still rising, the whole person will not be as tyrannical as a demon form. At this moment, he looked at the huge phantom in front of him, and felt the power of the vigorous King who had been in the southern film, but he suddenly said:
"I want to know, at that time, your name, who is fighting you, who is it?"
auzw.com "My name?" Facing Lin Tianyao's rising momentum, the Wujin phantom was not half as moved, and the voice was still as old and calm as before:
"The names are all false, and the years have come and gone, but I don't remember."
"Yes, this is just a phantom, not the man of the year, although there are still fragments of memory for a while, but after all, it is not the invincible witch of the year." Thinking like this, Lin Tianyao did not dare to have the slightest The general idea. It's really unimaginable. It's just a phantom with such terrifying power. I really don't know how strong that person should be when the person is full.
"The people I guard are all descendants of you. Now, do you still want to deal with me?" Looking at Wu God's Shadow still did not dissipate, Lin Tianya couldn't help but tremble in his heart, then said to Wu God's Shadow.
"I didn't marry a wife before I was alive, I didn't seal a king, I lived in my life, and I am worthy of my heart. Now, I can feel that my will is on the land of the southern part of the main film. Although I have no descendants, but I The bloodline is inhabiting the hearts of all living creatures in southern Xinjiang. So, all the ethnic people in southern Xinjiang are descendants of me, not only the people of the witch tribe in front of me? Although I am dead, my body is Yongze Nanjiang. , My soul, immortal heart of the southern Xinjiang people!"
Hearing this old voice and saying such a passage, Lin Tianyao could not help being silent for a moment. Indeed, when it comes to the realm of witch gods, will there still care about the so-called tribe of descendants? He has no descendants, and he wanted to come to this witch tribe only by the descendants of some of the children he selected that year. In the eyes of these ancestors, indeed, the entire human race in southern Xinjiang is his descendant.
In this way, the dispute between Moon worship and the Wujin tribe is nothing more than a dispute between his two children. As the ancestor god, how could he still favor any one? In the eyes of the witch god, great love and love, there is no longer any difference between the so-called descendants and other Miao people.
Thinking of this, Lin Tianyao's mood could not help but tighten again, the person in front of him is really too powerful, even if he is, it may not be able to win. Moreover, he also felt that there was no point in working with such a person. He is the ancestor of the Miao people. What he has done all his life is for the people of Miao. How can he still work with such people?
"Then you know that this man, who once went to the Central Plains and fought against the masters of Middle-earth, ruined your appearance, or incurred difficulties for Miaojiang."
Lin Tianyao still refused to give up, he really did not want to fight the person in front of him, then he would have a great sense of guilt.
"I have been dead for thousands of years, how do I still care about the things behind me? In the midst of what I expected, it was only the prosperity of the Miaojiang people, but what I see today is already death without regrets, but regrets, not in my life. Able to fight the people of Middle-earth!"
This phantom said this, Lin Tianyao couldn't help but feel some hair, and then he saw that the phantom's eyes suddenly lighted up, looking at Lin Tianyao, his eyes full of fiery:
"Now, my spirit is temporarily recovering, and you also have a bit of the sword of that person. I want to come to Shennong God to give me this awakening, just for the regret of that year!"
He was talking at this time, but Lin Tianyao was surprised to find that his body was gradually solidified at this time. At the end, it turned out to be no different from a living person! ....