Chapter 123 The God of Heaven, really miserable (please subscribe)

"Damn Tianlang!"

"I knew it would be bad sooner or later on this guy."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, kick it out quickly!"

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After a brief silence, screams suddenly erupted in the dark space. At the same time, the darkness in the space was surging wildly, wanting to survive like last time.

But with the previous lessons, how could Zhang Ke make them happy?

True fire burned into the crack that was torn open by him, and the dark space instantly turned into flames.

The hands that reached behind the Sirius God were also burned by the flames. The true fire did not simply stop on the surface. It also burned down along the texture of the hair and skin, penetrated deep into the flesh and blood and reached the bone marrow, making these palms

The owner grinned in pain.

But even though the hair on their hands was burned and the flesh was gradually becoming mature, they did not dare to let go, and still gritted their teeth and kicked the Sky Wolf God out.

Including before, this is the second time, and it frequently appears in areas controlled by the Tang Dynasty.

Do you really think that sword will not be chopped down again?

If you do it once or twice, your breath is locked. No matter how well they hide, they will be cut by a sword by following cause and effect.

So for everyone's safety, this guy named Tianlang must get out today.

They don’t want to die, and the Tianlang God doesn’t want to be this cannon fodder.

After coming back from his trance, it felt the legs and feet stepping on its back. The first foot almost stepped out, that is, there was a giant guarding the crack that was torn, pressing against the other party's hand.

It stabilized its body.

"No, you can't do this. I have left blood for the Turks. I lost my roots for the Turks. Today, I can join forces to kick me off for safety. It will be the other people of your turn tomorrow. There must be no precedent for such things!"

The Tianlang God curled up on the edge, his limbs tightly grasped the cracks in the space, and his voice begged sadly, but it was useless. Others were determined to kick it out.

"Let go quickly. Tianlang, for everyone, you'll die. If you die, we will take good care of your tribe wings for you."

A figure in the space spoke to comfort him, but the next moment, the Tianlang opened his mouth and scolded him directly: "I'm dead, what's the use of keeping these little wolf cubs?"

"Why don't you come down and change it with me. If you die, how about I take good care of my wife and children for you?"

It understood that a group of cold-blooded guys were still stuck today, either saving it back, or everyone was waiting to be chopped into scum together.

After making up his mind, Tianlang simply lay on the ground, and his whole body was about to grasp the space under his feet.

Even if the head is beaten,

The back was torn apart with deep bone-visible scars, and he gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

Blood gathers into a trickle.

It flows along the cracks and falls on the ground.

A group of evil gods kicked one of the Tianlang gods, who held on and said nothing.

This brutal scene made Zhang Ke outside the space stunned.

It seems that he is hostile to them. Whether he is using bait to attract the Sirius God or tearing the space apart, he did it. No matter how he looked at them, he didn't look at the culprit from beginning to end, but he was his own.

Internal strife first?

But it would be better to ignore it, just take this opportunity to tear the crack even bigger.

Moreover, under the convening of the divine seal, the wind spirits between heaven and earth gathered and drilled into the space from the cracks. The original burning true fire became even more explosive with the help of the wind. At this moment, the entire space seemed to have become a

Huge oven, wanting to cook everything in it.

At the same time, after a round in the space, when you return, Feng Ling will come out with all the auras of evil gods in it, fly into the air under the guidance of Zhang Ke, and flow towards Dunhuang.

With the help of the perception of divine thoughts, Zhang Ke could feel a majestic aura rising from the direction of Dunhuang, quickly skipping over the entire Protectorate's Mansion, and then reaching the top of his head.

The next moment, Feng Ling, who was called by Zhang Ke, was taken away from control by a stronger force.

Clouds and mists rolled in the sky.

Countless weapons and weapons gathered from all directions, intertwined with clouds and mist. A quaint long sword with more than a thousand meters long and carved on the surface is quickly solidified and formed.

Even though it has not yet been formed, the permeated murderous aura makes Zhang Ke's hair stand up below.

And he was just swept away by the aftermath.

Those evil gods who hide in the space and dare not even show their faces are the real targets of this sword.

The sword is hanging high,

The sword tip is pointed straight.

The originally messy space was instantly messy, and pairs of scarlet eyes moved away from the seriously injured Tianlang God and looked at Zhang Ke.

A strong sense of malice was wrapping him up. In a place where the real fire had not yet burned, a pool of black shadows suddenly rushed out and headed straight for Zhang Ke's arms stuck in the crack.

Along with the black shadows, there were various magics, poisonous clouds, dirt, and a black red cloud that emitted a strong and fishy smell.

"Don't call it evil god, it's better to name it dirty god."

Zhang Ke couldn't imagine that he could use Tiankui blood to refine magic. Looking at the red and black look, he knew that he must have been hiding for a long time.

He almost subconsciously lifted the Tianlang God who was leaning against him and threw it towards the colorful clouds and mist.

Sisi-"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After the Tianlang God entered the clouds and mist, he immediately sent a terrifying roar.

Its body, which had just grown a little hair, became a bald wolf again after this, and dense blisters emerged throughout its body.

As the bubbles grow, its body gradually becomes dry and thinner.

Just as the skill of throwing the Flying Wolf God, the swift black shadow had already arrived in front of Zhang Ke, and in the flash of lightning, he drilled into the texture of his skin, opened his mouth and bit it down.

"hiss!"

It seemed that someone bit her in his heart and made people frown, and a dark color was spreading along the wound on his finger bones.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke subconsciously pulled back the arm.

The black shadows were ready to close the space immediately, but the next moment, a huge black shadow suddenly enveloped the crack.

Not the deadly giant sword in the sky,

It is a half-fixed and half-fixed mountain.

Zhang Ke has always been punched, and immediately he has the character of two punches on the other side. At this moment, although one of his arm is so painful that he can't use all his strength to support the door, his only right hand is enough.

He took out his divine seal and turned it into a mountain, and raised his hand and quarreled.

The work of the shadows sewing was scrapped directly. As the mountain collided, the entire space was making overwhelming sounds.

Cracks crisscrossed.

Seeing the giant sword that had been mostly solid in the sky, it seemed that it was hopeless to repair it. The group of black shadows simply gave up escaping, tore open the hiding space and headed straight for Zhang Ke.

A huge cow hooves kicked him directly in the chest, causing Zhang Ke to take two steps back.

Immediately afterwards a spine-like cane flew over and inserted it between his ribs, penetrated deep into his flesh and blood.

A large number of silk threads stretched out from it, and pierced them along the wound to the deeper part of the flesh and blood, pricking them on his five internal organs that had just been formed.

And they are like the sound of the horn before the two armies fight,

One by one, followed closely, and emerged from the space. More than a dozen evil gods surrounded Zhang Ke and attacked him together.

Since you can't survive, let's take the culprit to die together.

Although there was not a piece of good meat on the whole body, the aura of the whole person not only did not weaken at all, but became more fierce and violent.

Just when the evil god with a bull head stood up and kicked him while he was distracted and was about to leave.

Zhang Ke suddenly turned around, grabbed the thigh of the evil god's thigh, and smashed it to the ground with his backhand, then stepped down and crushed it back and forth.

After all, he is a bull with thick skin and thick meat.

It's just that the external force squeeze will not die for a while.

But then the Samadhi True Fire spilled along the wound between Zhang Ke's ribs. While igniting the bull, Zhang Ke was unable to escape because of the messy plague and insect eggs in the wounds. Both were in the True Fire.

The roasting.

Facing Zhang Ke who was shrouded in the real fire and burned, other evil gods who had been burned by this thing before were also more afraid.

Discovering their emotional changes, Zhang Ke took the initiative to post it.

Just when Zhang Ke was in the predicament of being besieged.

In Dunhuang and Xiyue Temple, the statue of the god that was originally like a clay sculpture suddenly trembled.

Then the entire statue of God became alive. He raised his head, his eyes as if he had traveled thousands of mountains and rivers to the battlefield.

Looking at the figure who was besieged by more than a dozen evil gods but still beaten back and forth, his brows frowned.

Who taught this?
To be continued...