Vol 8 Chapter 181: eye for eye
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Martial God
- Cang Tian Bai He
- 1896 characters
- 2021-02-04 09:26:37
Some eyes have a hint of horror, even if the two see more North, the honor is no exception.
Because they all sensed it, the rumble of the rumors that came from this scream.
This is a kind of heaven and earth, a force that exists only in the legend.
Once they heard the sound, they hit the bottom of the idea that they couldn’t resist and wanted to wait. This kind of thinking appears on these powerful sages, which is simply unbelievable.
Therefore, the people in the hall immediately judged it, and this must be the voice of a powerful existence.
Shinto, only the power of Shinto, can let these nobles even the thought of rebellion can not be lifted.
Reminiscent of the appearance of the dry mountain gates today, they immediately thought of the horrible disaster of fear and despair.
For a time, all people's faces are faint white, under the Shinto, they are all ants. "This rumor has not been known for many years. The slang has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Especially now that the Shinto reappears, the power of Shinto can once again At the time of glory and glory, no one dared to challenge the authority of Shinto.
Although the face of Zhanhong Tu was slightly discolored, but after seeing the face of Lin Zenghe, the heart of the school was a strange glory.
"Three, this should be the roar of the beast." He took a deep breath and said; "The old man does not know what this is a beast, but Lin Zun said much, since many of the island's sects are all in the same breath. Let's share the glory and shame. Then let us cope with this disaster."
The face of Lin Zenghe’s three faces suddenly became more and more ugly, and even the gloomy ones dripped out the water.
They came here to fish in troubled waters and robbed them by fire. And definitely not for the sake of the disaster. In their hearts, they still refused to do the mountain gates completely.
Moreover, once I think of the miserable situation of Ganshan City, the three of them are cool in the heart. This kind of sacred monster that can be easily destroyed by the whole city can be resisted by human beings.
Hua Lingyan and Du Yonggui also glanced at Lin Zenghe, and they couldn’t stop complaining. This kid is so active in pulling the relationship. Now it’s a big disaster. How can this be good?
Lin Zenghe’s heart is also the confession. The Western evil dragon is clearly far away, and why should he return? This is too unreasonable. Is it really worthy of the Ganshan Gate, the intention is not to endure.
If it is true, it is definitely a blessing to other sects. But the first thing to do now is to get out as much as you can, and you must never drown, otherwise in the face of the beast, he will definitely be killed by the bones of the spike.
In an instant, the hearts of several people are already thinking. It was only under the invitation of Zhan Hong Tu, no matter how cursing they were, but he left the hall behind him and walked outside.
However, everyone’s mind has made up their minds. If the dragon is really there, they would rather not be cheeky, be ridiculed in the future, and flee far away.
In front of the Shinto strong, don't say that they are the sages, even if it is a human peak, it is also a group of scum. They didn't have a dizzy mind, and they would never make a joke about their own lives.
There was a second huge roar in the sky.
The entire dry mountain and the dry mountain city at the foot of the mountain are shrouded in this huge and terrifying roar. Both the dry mountain disciples and the people in the city are all in a bad face.
They looked up at the sky.
There, I don’t know when there was a huge white figure.
This is a huge monster with a length of fifteen or six feet. It has two antlers like old trees on its head. The scales are shining in the sunlight.
The huge and unbelievable momentum enveloped the sky, like the gods patrolling their own territory, full of irresistible pressure.
Fortunately, this is the pressure, everyone will be shocked, otherwise the city has long been a mess, I do not know how many people to step on the death.
The faces of Lin Zenghe’s three men finally changed without reservation. Before they came out, they still had an unrealistic illusion. But after seeing the powerful beasts flying in the sky, they finally understood that this beast was not crossing the road, but coming to the dry gate.
They are not willing to be the backs of the dry mountain gates, so they look at each other, their bodies are slightly shaking, and the breath is quickly mentioned, they must go away in spite of everything.
However, they have not waited for their breath to be thoroughly raised. The horror beast in the sky has already turned its head and swept them.
What kind of horror look is this...
Just a glimpse of no emotions, they have already let them stop all the movements. Even the instinct that was originally in the body, such as the arm, was thick and sticky at this moment.
Their bodies seem to be swayed by some kind of invisible things, not to mention resistance, and there is no room for struggle.
At this point, they are truly aware of the horrible things of Shinto. This is a force far more terrifying than the legend. Since they have appeared in front of the Shinto strong, their life and death can not be their own.
In an instant, a strong heart of remorse is filled with their hearts.
They lived well in their own martial art, but they came to the Lushan Gate with fascination. It is also rumored to fight against the gods and beasts together with Ganshanmen. This is not a self-investment, and it’s a dead end. Everyone on the ground stares at the sky with fearful eyes, and when they dare not move a little, it’s clear. With a hint of laughter and no voice, it suddenly sounded.
"Bao pig, don't make trouble, you are scared."
The white giant beast suddenly cracked his mouth and made a laughter like humans.
However, there is not much power and pressure in this laughter, as if a child is happy to laugh, but this laugh is a bit too big.
"He Shenjun, you are back...
The body shape of Zhan Hongtu trembled a little. After hearing this familiar voice, his heart was immediately full of excitement. Even the cultivation that the enemy had cultivated for centuries was thrown at the moment by him.
"When the emperor, the nobles have more of these sages... oh, the original sages seem to be flashing in front of them, and everyone sees a black and fluttering young man in the eyes. The five sages are already the most powerful characters on Penglai Island, but none of them can see how He Yiming appeared.
In the evening, Qing Li’s reverent and respectful words:
He Shenjun, I haven’t seen you for many years, you have advanced to Shinto, congratulations.
He Yiming smiled and smiled. He waved his sleeves and said: "It’s all old friends. You don’t need to be polite." His eyes turned to Lin Zenghe’s three people.
Suddenly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and Lin Zenghe was immediately sweaty and flustered, and it was difficult to control himself.
Although there seems to be no pressure on this young man, I don’t know why, in front of this person, the three of them have a feeling of being breathless.
In their eyes, this young man is even more terrible than the slinging beast on his head. As long as he waved his hand gently, it would be enough to make them completely wipe out and turn into a dust.
This is the power of the Shinto strong, even if it is not deliberately released, it is enough to let the rest of the strong feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king will kill the of the gods, the throne, seek the devil, the world, the most powerful, abandon the young Zhou Huangzu will kill the gods of the gods, the throne of the gods, seek the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the arrogant world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty, the gods, the gods, the night gods The King of India seeks the devil to be proud of the world's most powerful and abandoning the great Zhou Dynasty to his powerful and inviolable.
"The masters of the exhibition, the exercises they practiced are very different from the exercises of yours. They should not be nobles."
Zhan Hong Tu was busy, and carefully introduced the identity of the three of them.
Today's He Yiming is far from the old Amon comparable, and suddenly he understands the cause and effect.
He smiled dumbly, his eyes as electricity, suddenly burst into a strong light, and deeply glared at the three of them. The three men of Lin Zenghe stepped back a few steps, and their faces suddenly became pale without a trace of blood.
The eyes of He Yiming have left in their hearts an imprint that can never be erased. From then on, they will remember this thing, and they will be afraid of He Yiming and Ganshanmen.
Of course, if their cultivation will one day advance to Shinto, then the imprint of He Yiming in their hearts will be completely dissipated.
However, if you want to expect the three to advance into Shinto, this probability is almost negligible.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the space in front of He Yiming suddenly broke open.
A huge hole suddenly appeared in front of several Sayādaws.
Looking at this sudden cave born in the void, everyone is heartbroken.
Suddenly, two huge things fell from the cave.
Everyone fixed their eyes, but the face was changed, and the eyes were full of horror.
On the ground, it turned out to be a legendary dragon corpse, but this dragon corpse has been split into two halves from beginning to end.
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Although everyone has already guessed the origins of this dragon corpse, it is because of this that they will be more shocked.
"This is the body of Samad." He Yiming said calmly: "The blood debt is only blood, it destroys the dry mountain city, I take it to life to pay homage to the undead in the city."
Everyone’s heart was trembled. It turned out that He Yiming really went to justice, and he actually killed the culprits of destroying the city.
The Western Dragon is also one of the Shinto. However, the young strongman in front of him is undoubtedly a more powerful existence. He even killed the gods and killed them.
In an instant, everyone looked at He Yiming’s gaze, and there was a fear that could not be described in words.
Lin Zenghe three people are even more embarrassed to go down, no longer dare to look up and He Yiming -, show Hong Tu confrontation.
After this scene, they have spent the rest of their lives, and indeed they have never played the idea of Ganshanmen and Linggu Valley.