Chapter 141: My King Is Please!

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The six hoots roared under the ghost town of Aoba, and the mirage of each head was like a six-phase illusory world, with the sea rolling, the fire soaring into the sky, the golden mangs sharp, the loess dignified, the wood color green, and the thunder and light tyrannical, simulating the six true aspects of earth, fire, water and wind.

The Seven Dragons used the Zhenhai Great Array, and in an instant, the river and the sea were turned down, and the ancient nightmare girl and the headless remnant soul in the water prison carried the Divine Mansion, and the four true dragons of the Quartet Gate of the Divine Kingdom took off, and the divine power was overwhelming.

Lu Xing stood alone at the head of Qingye City, and used a knife to fight Song Tian!

"Ah, damn it, but it's just a human god!"

Song Tian's sword suddenly conjured up countless mirror spirits, each of which was an enemy who was defeated by him, and was imprisoned as a mirror spirit by him.

The mirror he awakens to control is the sword that has been given by the adults.

"Is this the real world?"

The old fisherman burst into tears, and at the last moment before his world was shattered, he was extradited to the ghost town of Aoba by Lu Xing, and became Lu Xing's future great steward of the kingdom of God.

Now he finally saw the real world that had been broken, and the last time he had broken through the void was a thick and curvy branch in front of him.

He also saw the Mirror Spirit Ancestor Tree in the huge firmament, with colorful leaves on every branch, one leaf and one world.

He once again lamented his insignificance, but when he set his eyes on Lu Xing, he was immediately shocked and proud of his newly recognized little master.

This is the real god!

His original cultivation in the leaf world was vain and talked about the impermanence of the heavens, but he was just smiling and generous, but fortunately, he followed the little master to have the opportunity to create greater brilliance.

Outside Jingting Mountain, many goblins watching the battle in the Great Song Dynasty were shocked and speechless.

They originally thought that they had overestimated the combat power of Lu Xing, a human alien race, as much as possible, but they didn't expect to underestimate his divine majesty.

The thousands of prisoners of the war king Song Tian, the mirror spirit, opened his teeth and danced his claws, and the cultivation on the body of each defeated mirror spirit was all used by the sword, and the spells were superimposed, and in an instant, Song Tian's battle intent was monstrous, and he was not merciless in the face of the gods.

Lu Xing didn't care at all, the mirage spit out by Liuao formed the prototype of the six-phase origin world, and the earth, fire, water, wind and thunder rotated one by one, and suddenly all the mirror spirits who fought were extradited to the six-phase world and fell apart.

"This ...... How is this possible? ā€

War King Song Tian's eyes shrank, revealing an extremely surprised expression for the first time.

Now that he couldn't command his Mirror Spirit at all, as the Mirror Spirit was worn out, his sword sharpness was directly reduced by half.

Moreover, the land line on the opposite side has not really shot yet.

"I don't believe it!"

Song Tian roared desperately, but it was a pity that Lu Xing's follow-up humane opening had already drawn a trench in the air and crashed into Song Tian's sword.

"Boom"

Song Tian's sword couldn't be compared to the giant sword formed by the mysterious flower waterer, although it looked similar, but its power was not the same at all.

The swords faced each other, the sword intent wailed, and the sword body was directly shattered into fragments in the sky, and then it was swallowed by Liuao with his mouth open, turning into a mirage essence and swallowing it directly into his stomach.

You must know that the sword is the carrier of Song Tian's bloodline, and the double destruction of the mirror spirit and the mirror directly made him vomit blood, and he instantly languished.

"Heckling ......"

All the Great Song goblins who watched the battle were shocked, and Song Tian, the most powerful war king of the Great Song Dynasty, was defeated in two moves.

In the first move, the mirror spirit is dispersed, and in the second move, the sword body is annihilated.

Sure enough, the gods are unpredictable!

"I don't believe it, I'm the first king of the Great Song Dynasty, Lord Zushu, help me kill the gods!"

Song Tian vomited all his blood, but did not admit defeat, the persistent belief in his eyes burst out, and he completely turned himself into a crystal and flawless mirror spirit, communicating with the entire ancestral tree.

Suddenly, endless leaves flew, and each leaf world overflowed with a burst of essence, directly hitting Song Tian's body. In an instant, his whole person quickly sprouted from the tree, and turned into a tree man, a mirror spirit tree man.

Song Tian's combat power skyrocketed three times compared to before, no less than the five grades of the Ten Thousand Clans, and three points more ferocious than the combined forces of the Zhenhai Seven Dragons.

However, for Lu Xing, there was always only one enemy in front of him.

The ancestral tree lord standing behind the Great Song Imperial Court, or the mysterious hostess of watering flowers?

The deity is the Venerable closest to Heaven and the one who is most familiar with the Heavenly Dao. Now that his divine power is overwhelming, he has encompassed the entire mirror spirit space into his vision, and although there is still privacy in this world, he has an unobstructed view.

Song Tian pulled out thousands of branches and leaves, and the leaves contained the power of the rules of the ancestral tree leaf world.

Three thousand small rules, you want to kill the gods!

Lu Xing's fierce pupil fixed the rule of five hundred leaves, and the two thousand five hundred daos behind him roared.

At this time, the human soul in the ghost city of Aoba sacrificed to the gods, and as the most humble human race, he broke out under the rules of the Heavenly Dao. The sacrificial language they chanted had already formed the sound of Shinto, and the clearest four words resounded through the heavens.

"Walk on land!"

"Walk on land!"

"Walk on land!"

……

Lu Xing stands at the head of the city, and does his best to control the entire Aoba ghost town, the prototype of the future kingdom of God.

"Take charge of the Heavenly Tribulation!"

As Lu Xing shouted these four words, the sky above the Mirror Spirit Ancestral Tree, which originally had no rules to invade, suddenly cracked, thunder and fire rushed wildly, and the power of the endless heavenly tribulation exploded and blessed the Lu Xing Divine Mansion.

In an instant, Lu Xing controlled the Divine Mansion and directly crushed the three thousand small rules of the ancestral tree, and all the small rules were smashed into pieces by the Heavenly Tribulation, devouring the nourishment that became the rules of the Lu Xing Heavenly Tribulation.

"How is this possible, Heavenly Tribulation!"

The body of the Song Heavenly Mirror Spirit Tree directly collapsed, leaving only one Mirror Spirit Soul still being worn out by the Heavenly Tribulation Rules. This Mirror Spirit Ancestor Tree has always been unstained by all laws and has become a small world of its own, but it was still broken by Lu Xing, the branches were broken, and the residual leaves were flying.

Some of the more unlucky finalists are keeping their favorite elves in their respective leaf spaces, intending to break through the sky when they grow up, but they strangely find that the entire leaf space collapsed instantly, and dozens of selected people didn't even react and annihilated along with the leaves, becoming unjust ghosts.

Seeing that the Divine Mansion was directly crushed, his soul was about to die, and the fear of death made him roar.

"Lord Zushu, save me, save me!"

At this time, all the little goblins of the Great Song Dynasty who were watching through the jade bi of Jingting Mountain were terrified, and those residents of the Great Song Dynasty who could not come by communicating with the mirror spirit were also extremely shocked, and the war king Song Tian was actually defeated!

Those little goblins who laughed at Lu Xing for being a human race and only deserving of a blank mirror but unable to awaken the mirror spirit looked afraid, but fortunately, the gods were generous and did not bother with them, and their favorability towards the human race slowly rose.

And the surrounding human beings who settled in the Great Song Dynasty had bright eyes and tears, and after being oppressed for so long, the human race finally began to rise, and the name of the human god Lu Xing began to spread wildly in the Great Song Dynasty, and in an instant, countless faith threads began to connect Lu Xing's divine mansion, and the incense of the Great Song Dynasty's humane belief gradually condensed.

The other more than 100 finalists who escaped were breaking through the leaf space in turn and returning to the Mirror Spirit Ancestral Tree, but as soon as they came out, they almost knelt down.

The joy on their faces froze directly, and they saw that there was a powerful god in the void, and it was none other than that human alien race. What frightened them the most was that the indifferent war king Song Tian was kneeling and begging for mercy, about to die under the hands of the gods.

"Human God, please be merciful!"

A gray-clothed man immediately walked out of the trunk of the ancestral tree, but it was not the mysterious waterer, but an elven treeman old man, but the branches and leaves on his body were a little yellow and withered.

"You're too late!"

Lu Xing didn't care about him at all, the Divine Mansion rumbled, and under the thunder and fire catastrophe, the Great Song War King was directly wiped out by Lu Xing!

"You...... You ......"

The old man stumbled directly, this human god really didn't give face, but he still lowered his posture, because this was the king's order.

"Human God, please come in and talk about it, my king is invited!" (To be continued.) )