Chapter 339: Are You My Cause?
"Roar!"
The lion and tiger beast screamed, transformed into a thousand-zhang long body, jumped high, opened its bloody mouth, and bit at the middle-aged man, a strong and extremely strong smell diffused everywhere, and for a moment, it seemed to overshadow the thick bloody breath.
At the same time, a coercion far superior to the peak of the Immortal King spread out in all directions.
The middle-aged man was not ambiguous, his eyes were round, and a pair of seven-grade real weapons appeared in his hands-plate axes, and the earthworm-like green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the momentum of his whole body began to soar, and he rushed over towards the lion and tiger beast.
One man and one beast, clanging in mid-air, fought in one place.
"Mu Ping, do you really want to restore the rules of the Heavenly Dao of this Doomsday God Realm?"
Ding Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, shooting out a cold light.
"Of course!"
Mu Ping replied in his mouth, his hands did not relax at all, and as the runes spread out, the huge ** of the Heavenly Dao Insect King began to decompose and collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the gray-black Heavenly Dao rules continued to merge into the void, making the originally gray sky here gradually brighten, and the situation was as if the leaky roof was being quickly repaired.
As long as there are Immortal Emperors in the Xuanhuang Continent, as long as they are willing, they will be able to break the rules of the Heavenly Dao again in a few minutes, and at that time, how will this place withstand the wrath of the Immortal Emperor? I'm afraid it will become a hell on earth in an instant!"
"If you don't even do it, how can you know if it's useless? Could it be that you are happy to see that the rules of the Heavenly Dao on the earth have also been broken? Where have you put your relatives and friends? Will you also let them suffer the pain of this doomsday god realm for ten thousand years?"
"Humph!"
Ding Hao snorted coldly, "Even if you fight for your life, you will never be allowed to come nonsense!"
As he spoke, he leaped high, and with a light in his hand, a peachwood sword appeared in his hand, and slashed at the gray-black regular lines.
"Breaking the sword?"
As soon as the peachwood sword came out, those regular lines shook suddenly, and then began to run from an orderly state to run in all directions, like a chicken playing on the ground when he saw an eagle suddenly coming.
With a "poof", more than a dozen lines were cut off and turned into flying ashes.
"Come on, the old man wants to see how you restored the way of heaven, there are no rules
Then, if you want to restore the Heavenly Dao here, it's a dream!"
Ding Hao's hands were bruised, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. The state is like a demon, and it is like going crazy.
"Hahaha!Mu Pingxiaoer, you want to restore the rules of the Heavenly Dao here, unless you step over the corpse of this seat!"
"Daddy!"
Ding Rui screamed, tears overflowing in her eyes.
She is too familiar with this scene, Ding Hao went crazy at the beginning, isn't it also in this state?
"You!"
A ruthless look flashed in Mu Ping's eyes, and his right hand grabbed the milky white crystal the size of a fingernail!
This is the soul crystal of the descendants of the Chinese exiles, if he crushes it, I am afraid that Ding Hao in front of him and Ding Rui, who is at a loss, will immediately die and die.
Not only their father and daughter, but at this moment, there were nearly three hundred Chinese monks, staring at Ding Hao with frightened eyes, watching Ding Hao go crazy and go crazy there.
Ding Rui's face was even more red and white, and the tragic images of the death of the Zerg, Mist Clan, Demon Clan, Werewolf Clan and other ethnic groups of monks kept playing back in her mind, although she didn't know what the milky white crystal in Mu Ping's hand was, but she knew that it was something related to the lives of the descendants of all Terran exiles, and once it was damaged, it would never be recovered.
"Kill!"
Ding Hao became even more crazy, "Boom!" Hundreds of slashes in a row, the peachwood sword light turned into a large net to the sky, and surrounded the regular lines that fled in all directions.
It's a long story, but it happens just a matter of lightning.
The Dark Alliance has existed in name only, and there are no two remaining monks, Ding Hao wants to use his own strength to hinder the restoration of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, destroy this doomsday god realm, and become the fish that slips through the net hidden in the world.
What a wishful thinking!
Ding Hao seems crazy, but he can do things without leakage.
"Alas!"
Mu Ping sighed again, if Ding Haohu is allowed to come and smash too many Heavenly Dao rules, I am afraid it will not be easy to recover.
Not to mention, the Heavenly Dao Insect King has devoured countless rules, although those rules will not be missing, what has been damaged for tens of thousands of years must have already recovered, but it must have lost a lot, if it is lost again, even if it is repaired, it will not be restored to the original extent.
"Brother Tianma, don't hesitate any longer,
Hurry up and crush their soul crystals, otherwise the night will be full of dreams!"
Lihuo frowned and urged.
Mu Ping waved his right hand, and a palm shadow flew towards Ding Hao with a strong wind, and it was he who hit the third palm of the three palms of the demon - Destroy the World.
The direction he hit was not Ding Hao's body, but the sword lights he slashed out.
"Boom!"
Twenty zhang in size palm shadows fell from the sky, and those peach wood sword lights struggled a few times and shattered.
To be honest, Mu Ping was very angry, but he still resisted the impulse, these descendants of the Terran exiles, although hateful, were also very pitiful.
They are treated as blood slaves, which is definitely not what they want, if they can be properly placed and guided, they will be a special force in the future, but if they are not used well, I am afraid they will still be hidden dangers.
He didn't know why his subordinates were merciful, and the decisiveness of killing turned into hesitation at this moment, perhaps, all of this was Ding Rui's reason.
After all, that woman was his cause, and although the result was not what he wanted, the original intention of entering this doomsday game was because of her.
"What are you waiting for?
Although Mu Ping chose appeasement, Ding Hao didn't appreciate it, and he shouted at the more than 300 Terran monks and the remaining Zerg and Fog Clans.
Those people were immediately woken up, and as soon as their bodies moved, tens of thousands of remnant monks, including the soldiers of the Doomsday Divine City City Lord's Mansion, rushed towards Mu Ping.
Rushing to the front, is a zerg, short, bearded, if Kun Mai is still alive, it can be seen at a glance that this person is the old black who has played with him several times - the shell worm, similar to the turtle-like zerg, the life span is extremely long, I am afraid that it has lived for more than 10,000 years, and its soul of course did not automatically enter the soul crystal.
"Kill!"
Zhao Jiye, who was hiding in the mid-air guard, led the nine masters, the four Shi Luoying, Lihua, and Lone Deng and others to jump out, and the melee began again.
Looking down from the sky, you will find such a scene, a high mountain reaches into the sky, flashing with strange light, and there are runes flowing on it, and every time it flows, the gray-black monsters suppressed below will decompose into flocculent silk threads and merge into the sky.
Three hundred zhang next to Qilin Mountain, a huge figure thousands of zhang long was fighting with a monk, and the state was extremely tragic.