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The 295th chapter is the false god

The three creatures standing in the sky are still domineering, holding on to their own aura, and the light on their bodies increases instead of decreasing, just like the holy spirit manifested by three treasure golds, with the stormy energy, rushing backwards to the sky, and pouring backwards into the nine heavens.

He looked at Feng Shui and said a word, and then calmed down again, but the bright divine sound was full of power and kept ringing between heaven and earth, if the thunder of heaven resounded.

"Just because it is suspected to be a Emperor's capital? So it's a death sentence?" The two old men's voices were already cold, their faces were as gloomy as water. Everyone in Zixia's faces became ugly, but they all remained calm.

"This is a death sentence!" A false god responded indifferently. It was his previous move that caused the earth to collapse, forcing the two Supreme Elders to vomit blood.

Not only him, but all three creatures were standing on the top of the clouds with their hands on their backs, with tall and majestic bodies, towering into the sky, and maintaining their arrogance. Although one creature was urging them, they were still not in a hurry to take action.

The energy surging all over his body is very shocking and terrifying, like a number of starry seas, which is enough to make the Zixia Cave Heaven disappear and turn into ruins. Not only Li Xiaoxiao, but all the beauty will die, and even the so-called sect protection formation will be vulnerable.

They have this confidence because here, they are too strong and are invincible! In a moment, they can collect the lives of countless people and control the power of life and death, making them more arrogant.

"This is God's will. You are like an ant that cannot be stopped. You will be judged obediently. In the future, you will be reshaped by entering the cycle of reincarnation." Despising all life and spirits, Tian Lao Er, his eldest son, was not worthy of appearing in their eyes.

"I want to destroy me Zixia? I think Yaoxi Holy Land will not take action? You are determined to eat Zixia? Humph, don't you be afraid of the strong wind flashing your tongue. Reincarnation is also the ones you fake gods like frogs and insects in the well. "

Old Xuan held the Yanyue Sword and straightened his body. He stopped hunching over, and his lifelong magic power flowed in his body. His old body gradually became taller, whether it was his soul, temperament, or figure, magic power! He was surging.

"What a god's will, what a domineering god! What a pseudo-god who talks about reincarnation! Bah~!" Mr. Gu spitted out a mouthful of blood, very disdainful, and straightened his body straight, facing the angry divine power.

"That's right." Miao Jiu murmured in a low voice, his two big eyes dripping with bright light, thinking about cheating people!

"Bold!" Sure enough, when talking about the false god, it seemed like a fig leaf was pulled off. These creatures were really angry, with dazzling aura, like a galaxy falling down, a vast area, deafening, and at a glance, the sky was cracked.

The Baizhang Lan Banner stands tall and rises up to the sky, still clamoring in the wind and never falls down.

The two Supreme Elders were like peerless sword sharp edges that left their bodies, and their sword tips were towards the gods, and they wanted to show a sword to cut off the god's head!

They stood very close, with their wide cuffs basically connected together, and their spines stood up, like two magnificent Lingshan Mountains, supporting the future and the world of Zixia, with a hundred eyebrows and frost hair, a white dress stained with blood, like falling snowflakes.

So what if they die, the two old men laughed and were unmoved. What's more, they still have to live for ten thousand years! How could they die?

Zixia Cave Heaven can be passed down for eight thousand years, not only mountains, rivers and blessed land, but also people living here should continue to pass on it!

Miao Jiu shuttled back and forth between the cuffs of the two old men, pursing the big chrysanthemum, putting the endless source of life into the bodies of the two Supreme Elders.

The two felt the hero

With vitality, the figure became more and more upright and younger, the wrinkles on the face began to stretch, and they also regained their vitality, becoming flat, and the white hair on their head became more and more agile and swayed.

Until the end, Miao Jiu sent several strands of dragon energy into it. After finishing it, he hid in his sleeves and rubbed them secretly, preparing to be a ghost.

The two old men felt the dragon-shaped shape of a dragon driving the vast magic power flowing between the meridians, circulating one after another, and their bodies were unprecedented! They accommodated extremely fulfilling power, and their breath exploded, and a layer of light curtain flowed on the surface of the body. It was the purest life energy.

Mr. Gu and Mr. Xuan looked like torches, facing the false god standing in the sky, without any fear, spoke out loud, and laughed for a long time, and really pulled off the last fig leaf.

"What is the false god who even dares to pass through the divine tribulation? What is the face of calling himself a god? What is the face of talking about reincarnation? Can the frog in the well speak to the sky!? Can the insect in the summer talk about ice!? How dare the sparrows speak of the great ambitions of swans!?"

“Bold!”

"It's stubborn! I don't know how to live or die!"

"How dare you be so slandered again and again, how dare you be so? How dare you be so! How dare you be dead!!!!" The three creatures were no longer calm and calm, and their words were filled with anger, madness and murderous intent.

They were so embarrassed that they were angry because this was the fact that although they had survived the disaster, it was not the real god, it was just a false one. They were the weakest gods and the way of gods was lacking.

Boom~ Three big palms fell down one after another, stretching for several miles, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping out a storm, and storming a hundred miles away. Those monks who were close to each other were directly swept into powder and their bodies were silent.

Every piece of the remaining monk's body was shaking in fear, and his soul was cold, but he could no longer control him. He turned around and fled in all directions, running wildly into the distance, wishing to put a few pairs of wings under his ribs.

The scene was so terrible. Although it was a pseudo-god, its power was terrifying enough. The overflowing impact shattered them from a distance of hundreds of miles!

The three pseudo-gods stood at high altitude, their eyes were cold, domineering and cruel, and they wanted to completely erase the Zixia Cave Heaven below!

The thick energy flowed down from the huge fingertips, like countless big stars hanging, and dripping water was a heavy weapon. The power of the divine waved the barriers of the world, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack, and everything would disappear and no longer exist.

Lao Xuan spread his sleeves, and Miao Jiu, who was hiding inside, threw out his seventh senior brother's shell. The shell could become bigger and smaller. In order not to be noticed, Miao Jiu controlled it only the size of a punch.

But although this shell is scattered with soft jade light, it seems to be standing in the long river of time, and it seems ethereal and difficult to find. What appears here is like a projection.

Time near the turtle shell seems to have lost its own rules and been rewritten. In line with this shell, the space is swept away and cannot be approached.

And the torrent of energy, when it encountered this shell, it was like mud entering the sea, like a weak candlelight, or like the falling petals, disappeared in an instant, and the two Supreme Elders did not hurt them.

Old Gu and Old Xuan were as blood as dragons, and their bodies rushed to the sky. The figure was accompanied by dragon shadows. The light curtain on their bodies was turbulent, and they broke through their big palms and rushed directly to the sky. They were shocked toward the three false gods. They had countless sword shadows and the orchid flag was like a sky-turning stick!

"Hmph, the ants can only stand three inches on the ground!" The attack was too weak, and there was no trace of the great way inside. They were not afraid at all. They patted the attack on the wheel, ruthlessly shattering the attack and slapped the two old men into meat sauce.

At this moment, Xuan Lao's fluttering sleeves,

Miao Jiu's qi and blood gathered like thousands of dragons. His invincible body is not afraid of the body of a false god! The huge golden bone in his body is harder than that of the Vajra.

Boom~ A black gold brick of ten feet in size, with neat and regular lace, was swung out from Xuan Lao's sleeve by Miao Jiu. The huge force made Tianming. In an instant, the brick was like an ancient black god's moon, covering the skulls of the three fake gods!

The sound of the sound shocked the world!

Then, ten thousand swords flooded the sky, and Lanqi straightened down. Miao Jiu quenched the kitten's breath, spitting out the real fire and the fake god's magic power were burning, and he said, "Go down!"

They suffered a heavy blow on their heads, and their eyes were filled with stars. Then the two Supreme Elders attacked with all their strength. Miao Jiu even jumped out directly, rotating his golden fists, and his qi and blood soared into the sky, bright and radiant. He was beaten up with all his strength towards that face!

Although he doesn't deserve his slap, it's really comfortable!

After playing a set of combos, Miao Jiu hid in Gu Lao's sleeve with a swish.

The two of them were also affected by the energy of Ru Hai, and under violent pressure. Although they kept talking about false gods, the gap in cultivation was still difficult. Miao Jiu swung it surprisingly, and they caught them off guard.

After finishing work, the two old men fled to the distance. In the floating sleeves, Miao Jiu took out strange-shaped lightning beads from the bell, rubbed/pinched the two true fires together, and added lightning.

Behind him, the three pseudo-gods were already crazy, their heads and horns were all magnificent, their faces were swollen, and the earth was shaken with dullness and was lifted up by the three dazzling suns soaring into the sky. The violent god-level energy was rampant, destroying the world!

From afar, the monks were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe. They couldn't stop running wildly. The battle situation was moving towards them, and they would die if they didn't run away!

Bang~The three gods didn’t want anything else, they just wanted to kill the two ants first!

Seeing that the three false gods had escaped, the head of Zixia made a quick decision and said, "Go and invite the ancestor to sacrifice the Zixiao Tower!"

Zixiao Tower, this is a holy treasure left by a generation of sects. It is the treasure of Zixia Cave Heaven. It has been used very few times for eight thousand years, but it undoubtedly saved Zixia from water and fire.

"Master... Little Friend of Daju..." Master Zixia's eyes were solemn, her figure was delicate and stylish, plump and perfect, and she was extremely gorgeous. She was tightly clenched, her fists tightly, her eyebrows and eyes frowned, and her emotions were very complicated.

They already knew that Miao Jiu was out and participated.

Suddenly, many hearts rose up. In Zixia, the towering and vast bell that represented the war attacked, and they could only watch. Weier, with many young and lively disciples, held her hands tightly, prayed devoutly for Miao Jiu, the two Supreme Elders, and for Zixia Cave Heaven.

No matter how broken the outside world is, the scenery in Zixia Cave Heaven is still beautiful and pleasant, not affected, nor is it dead. This is incredible, but it did.

A miracle? Absolutely not!

Li Xiaoxiao looked at the purple cat like a mountain. She was simple and elegant, like a handsome tree standing tall, her delicate cheeks swept across the shallow worry, no longer being agile and pretty, and finally, she sank, her eyes firm, and her temperament was like the goddess in Tiange.

In the distance, a huge roar came and the sky trembled.
Chapter completed!
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