Chapter 254: Shinto

In the control room of the Chinese army, there was silence, and the atmosphere became very depressed. I thought that the river had already won. I didn’t expect it to happen again. The doorkeeper of Tianmen turned out to be God, and there was a pattern in his hand.
Because the granddaughter fell in the hands of Jiang Xiu, and the dragon who was not satisfied with these people, who had never shot the dragon cherry, said in the Zong dynasty: "If the river falls, don't resist it. How can the body fight against this world? How can we follow the door? The main confrontation, surrender, we are both Chinese, the doorkeeper will certainly be lenient, by then, you will be the first of the 10,000 people under the door."
Wang Chonglin nodded and said: "The dragon is right in the sect. It is a pity to think of you like a talent. It is a pity that you only surrender. You are in the second position in the whole Tianmen."
Ming knows that Jiang Xiu is a god. He also brought Jiang Xiu to him. He is not full of food. He held the idea of ​​accepting Jiang Xiu in the morning. Let him use it for himself. As long as Jiang Xiu nodded and surrendered, he had no less than one hundred ways to control Jiang Xiu.
Jiang Xiu showed a smile like a smile: "Do you think you won?"
Why do you need to cultivate people, and that person in the Sinwu mainland can eat people. The world of omnipotence, the surviving top, will not see Wang Chonglin’s trick, once surrendered, or used drugs, or used sputum, or poison, for a to control Others are actually not too difficult.
"The heart is lucky?" Wang Chonglin said: "Although God can use the power of the void for his own use, it is said that it is inexhaustible. When the river falls, you and I are God. It should be understood that this is a scary person, God. It is indeed possible to motivate the power of the void, but there is a fixed number of things that can be motivated. The stronger the strength, the more powerful it is, and our strength is not enough to fight against this world."
When he said that the clumps in his hand were stimulating, the fog in the sky suddenly surged, forming a huge cyclone and constantly pressing down. There is a silver lightning flash in the cyclone, and Wang Chonglin is like a who masters the world. He is angry: "The river falls, do you want to die, or want to live?"
This side of the momentum, even the people watching the far-end, and some of the legs are soft and smashed down.
Too scary, this is the real god.
The gatekeeper of Tianmen!
At this point, everyone understands thoroughly why Tianmen can stand in Europe for hundreds of years. After two world wars, it is not lost. It is even called the Holy Land. It is also a forbidden place for governments.
It turned out to be God!
The smoke of the day was depressed, and many people already felt that breathing was difficult. The wind blowing through the face was like a sharp knife, which separated the road from the mountain.
You know, they are still outside the battle, and they can imagine what kind of pressure Jiang’s Jiang Xiu is under.
"This is the power of your formation?"
Jiang Xiu is still in the air.
"This power is enough to kill you, Jiang down, I am asking you the last time, want to die. Still want to live?" Wang Chonglin.
Jiang Xiu said: "Of course I want to live, but...;... I can't help you by my life, but my life and death are determined by me!"
"Hurricane!"
For Jiang Xiu, Wang Chonglin did not have much expectations. After all, the person who became a god, the loneliness in his heart is imaginable. It is not possible to let him surrender. "If that is the case, then I will kill God today!"
Bang, rumbling!
The wind above the sky swept through the dark clouds, and the whistling sound filled the heavens and the earth, and it continued to fall from the sky. The trees of the hundred years were shattered on the spot, and the high-lying hills were cracked and separated.
"The river falls!"
"This is what you are looking for, and let this world become the graveyard of the burial god."
The people watching the battle have been as earthy and their legs are shaking. They have seen such a Tianwei, even the tsunami and the earthquake are not as powerful as they are now, even the mountains and stones are directly cracked.
At this moment, the people who witnessed this scene were shocked to the extreme, and the hearts of the Chinese people who were concerned about the fall of the river were hanged to the eyes of the blind man. Are they really going to die?
They have already reached this stage, slaughtered thousands of children, slaughtered twenty and a half gods, and finally failed to turn over the mountain of Tianmen.
It’s a pity that Ben is the best in the world. But in the end, it still falls short.
However, it was seen that Jiang Xiu’s forehead Bai Mang flashed again, and the knife pill came out again from the gods. As he spit out the spells in his mouth, countless characters condensed toward the knife, from three inches. The short blade grows to a four-foot long knife, and between them, the knife slams, and Jiang Xiu suddenly raises his head: "Stop the sky!"
The knives on the forehead immediately rose to the sky, and instantly extended to a length of more than ten years.
Bang!
The huge knives squinted toward the sky, swallowing the indefinite knives, and in the blink of an eye burst forth with a dazzling white line. At this moment, all space, time, materialization is nothing, white lines Like dividing the heaven and earth into two halves.
The sky that has fallen down is hard to plow a crack!
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boom!
The knife was smashed, and the sun was forced to unfold. The wind blade raged, the thunder and the lightning flashed, and it felt like the sky was opened. It turned into two streams and fell down.
"Oh my God!"
The dragon’s eyes are coming out quickly.
"how is this possible?"
Wang Chonglin’s face is mad, this is a large array of forces that unite the world. The river can never resist the living. Even if he is a god, his power is limited and there is a time to exhaust.
According to his cultivation, the power of God can gather together the power of a circle, and his large condensed but a hundred miles, he actually forced himself to open the big array, it is incredible.
In other words, does it mean that the power of Jiang Xiu’s knife is one hundred times his own strength. In fact, the gap between the force of one mile and the radius of a hundred miles is far more than one hundred times, just as the power of a tornado of the same meter can be more than one hundred times the difference of the amount of a tornado of a hundred meters.
The amount of this is difficult to estimate.
Everything in front of me is really happening.
Wang Chonglin is hard to calm down, and he screams: "What is your knife?"
Jiang Xiu said: "My means are not something you can imagine."
Wang Chonglin looked at the sky cut by the hard-boiled life, his face was blue and white, and his heart fell straight to the bottom of the valley. Once the battle broke, Jiang fell down like this knife, and he couldn’t think, his body was a little stiff, he I bite my teeth and said, "I am going to fight with you when the river falls."
The voice was lost, and the longevity stone charm was pinched in the hand. There was a strong sensation on the stone sign. The spell in his mouth was fast, and the sky was rumbling again. The sky marks that were separated again re-healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, Wang Conglin's black hair turned into a day of white silk, dancing in the wind.
Jiang Xiu showed a very helpless look.
"Why, I know now, I am afraid, it’s late!"
The extraordinary demon of Wang Chonglin's face changes, the whole person is like a god.
Jiang Xiu shook his head, of course, not afraid, just a little disappointed. Broken Tianzhu is his cultivation of kendo comprehension, hard moved to the knife road, although it is also opened a large array, but after all, there are differences in the sword, at first glance, nothing, after a long time, the follow-up force is insufficient, so that Wang Chonglin will be big Array repair.
"Afraid?" Jiang Xiu shook his head gently. "Wang Chonglin, when you slaughtered the ancient city of the desert and asked you for the Western Regions, today, you will be buried here."
Wang Chonglin was shocked: "Do you know me? Also know the ancient city of desert?"
"You, who are you?"
Jiang Xiu said: "I am the demon from hell, specifically to bring you to hell."
"Wang Chonglin, let's die!"
Wang Chonglin laughed happily. "The river falls, don't be alarmed here. You are already at the end of the battle. I want to play psychological war with me. You can't influence me. Let me send you to hell."
"But die!"
Wang Chonglin was proud of it. The smile on his face suddenly became stiff. He saw Jiang Xiu’s eyes slowly open and his eyes were dark. At the same time, the pattern on his left arm finally broke out.
boom!
A fierce glare burst out of his body like a beam of light.
"what is this?"
Wang Chonglin’s heart was trembled, but it was seen that Jiang Xiu’s hair was swept like a flame, and the whole body was raging with the wind. His whole person slowly lifted off, such as the Temporary Temporary.
I heard a voice in the distance rolling in the rumble, like coming from ancient times.
"Hey!"
After repairing the gods, the eyes were flashing and restrained, and the mouth finally spit out.