Chapter 723 Sky Mark Sword
The pain is meaningless to the God of Crimson. The God of Crimson Shang Bo stared at Zhu Minglang with his terrible eyes. It can be seen that he was crazy and excited in his mad pain.
He seemed to be looking forward to Zhu Minglang's choice. With his understanding of Zhu Minglang, he is a person who can live for the people!
But he must be very unwilling to accept it. He is obviously a candidate for gods. Under the nourishment of the Dragon Gate of Realm, he can even become a god, but he cannot let down the people of the extreme court. This choice must be very painful and torture!
The God of Sparrow and Wolf Shang Bo is extremely happy to see Zhu Minglang suffer such pain and torture, especially the torture he himself has imposed!!
"Look at these poor people, they are longing for you to save. You are the candidate god of the Supreme Court. Shouldn't you be for them..."
"Swish!!!!!!!"
The sword was slashed out sharply, and the Divine Blood Sword seemed to be wrapped in a layer of Zhu Minglang's heart. You can see that the Divine Blood Sword is as hot and hot as the sun!
The Divine Blood Fire Sword slashed at the head of the Gelang God, shattering his dry head directly!!
His head was covered with bloody sand. After his brain was broken, the sand floated around. Before he could disperse everywhere, the sand actually gathered together to form a face of the god of the bird and wolf!
"Hahahahaha, there is no difference between you and me, there is no difference between you and me!!!"
"You should call me a master, and it is the most important step for me to teach you to become a god!!!"
"Do you think you are the only one in this world who pity the people? The previous generation of Sparrow Wolf God didn't even have a quiet city. It was me who built the Sparrow Wolf God God City, giving this billions of abandoned people in this territory a habitat!"
"From mercy to rescue, after saving them, they will be dragged down by their weakness, stupidity, and dullness. Their beliefs and offerings that they do not believe in themselves will not help you, but you will run for the sufferings they will suffer because they are unwilling to move forward. You are alone in anger and annoyance because they are unable to move forward."
"In the end, you will choose to be indifferent. After being indifferent, you will hate these stupid people. When you hate them, you will find that they are actually helpful to your practice. At that time, you will be the same as me now."
"It's very good. You have leaped through the three ridiculous links of pity, salvation, and indifference. You have a higher understanding than me. You can already let them die for yourself! Enjoy this insight well. It is what I gave you, what I, Shangbai gave you, and we will see you again. When we meet again, we will be friends among the people, and you and I will be confidants!!"
Sha's face was grimly smiling, and he smiled extremely happily, just as the bird's and wolf's myth said, he seemed to have found a confidant!
"I take back what I said before. You are not an outstanding garbage god, but a bunch of dirty, smelly, cowardly and ridiculous dicks. Look at the star of the Crooster Wolf that you represent. It is no longer worth hanging high above the clean and clear sky. If a person with a little cultivation spits phlegm into the sky, the Crooster Wolf will shake his tail to catch it. Just like you regard the stench as noble, cowardly as wise, and use your own bottomless squeezing and bullying as great growth..."
"You deserve to be my life mentor?"
"I am mature, healthy, and upright, and I am enough to learn this rubbish for the rest of my life!"
"If there is a state of mind, I wish Minglang is the holy spirit and you are the stinky fly. When I wish Minglang's philosophy was the most unbearable, it was also a cloud that you could not touch even if you had learned the Tao for millions of years!"
Zhu Minglang set out his sword again. This sword resonated with hundreds of sword souls, making the sword spirit dragon sword body blood red. When Zhu Minglang slashed towards the sandy face of the Gelang God, the blood blade held the sky, extremely majestic!
After slashing the sandy face of the Gelang God, Zhu Minglang waved his sword to slash at the Gelang God's body that was dry and like a dry backbone!
"The stench of the soul is a stench. Even if you practice it as a god, you cannot change the essence of the dirty maggots."
"If all the gods of the star in the sky in the sky are like you, I would rather darkness last forever!"
"If the bright moon and the bright sun in the sky are so contemptuous and fool the world with you, I will destroy them together!"
"How many such gods are there, I will kill as many as I will!!"
The swords were drawn continuously, and the blood blade left one magnificent sword mark after another between the world. The sword mark seemed to be Zhu Minglang's inner anger. With the last sword swing, the sword marks in the world suddenly trembled, and the holy flame burned the soul, and released a real divine light, cutting the dirty body of the Scarlet Wolf God!!!
The shape of the bird wolf spirit was completely destroyed, and his wisps of residual soul drifted into the blood sand that filled the air.
He was still unwilling to accept it, and he still risked the destruction of both body and spirit, and wanted everyone present to bury him for his death!
The earth was blood-red and blood-red, and because it swallowed and squeezed millions of people's bodies, it was burned even more weird and even more shocking.
Zhu Minglang angrily killed the God of Crimson Wolf, but the God of Crimson Wolf was also crazily taking everyone's lives.
The soldiers of the Zhu Sect died tragically in pieces, and the imperial guards of the royal family were not spared. The people of Dawn were more like grass, destroyed by the double deterioration of the frost of ice and the sandstorm of heaven and earth, and were smashed to pieces. There were only a few people who could survive!
Zhu Minglang was also baptized by this terrible disaster of mad god. Fengyue Bailong and Tianshalong both spread their wings and hugged each other to protect Zhu Minglang under their wings, but their own feathers were shaved, their skin was scraped open, and they gritted their teeth but were unwilling to fall down.
Seeing Bai Qi and Tiansha Long fighting to protect him, Zhu Minglang's eyes were full of helplessness.
If this continues, Bai Qi and Tiansha Long will not scrape away only a dragon bone. In other words, the result of this time is Bai Qi. Tiansha Long protects himself and dies, and there are probably only 100% or 20% of the entire emperor who can survive.
The disaster of the mad god.
The God-killing was done, but the price paid was unacceptable to Zhu Minglang... Zhu Minglang saw a figure. Although he had five demigod casts on his body, in order to protect the people in Zhumen, he was beaten to pieces in the bloody sand and was dying.
“Yu~~~~~~~~~~~”
Fengyue Bailong hung his head down. His wings were all broken and his back was broken. There was no pain in his clear eyes. It was just a little reluctant to part with Zhu Minglang.
"It's okay, it's over soon. It's because I'm not doing well and I haven't protected you..."
One hand caressed Xiaobaiqi's deer-like dragon kiss, and the other hand caressed Tianshalong's forehead.
Chapter completed!