Shock!

It's like a grand fireworks display like never before.

A living life blooms into the most humble sparks, with a moment of brilliance and fleeting.

A sea of fire raged.

All the disciples of the Heavenly Gift Sect couldn't close their mouths, their throats were hot and painful, and under the barrier of the cold cloud war horse, the flames of death were almost blocked by their scalps. Danger after risk.

The death feast that was close at hand made some Jindan disciples so frightened that their stomachs cramped and retched directly.

Even Ji Dongyuan, who was accustomed to seeing bloody scenes, turned pale and churned in his heart.

This kind of suicidal killing, which shocks people's hearts, cannot be described in any words.

That is the indifference to life, the destruction of human life, and the trampling on survival!

Suicide!

and mere killing and being killed, those are two completely different extremes.

Under the mask, the hysterical souls reveal a strange simplicity.

Right!

Simplicity!

How can a complicated person be willing to be a dead man.

Zhao Chu knew the background of the Black Fang Death Guard.

They are all war orphans, outcasts abandoned by this world, and they have been burdened with the heavy shackles of hard life since they were born.

On the other hand, they are all giant babies.

"Death, perhaps, is another kind of relief!"

"You can go in peace, I, Zhao Chu, promise you, that if you are a dead soldier, it will be absolutely impossible for the Northern Realm to continue to exist from now on!"

Zhao Chu looked at the poignant flowers of death, and made a heavy oath in his heart.

Every life deserves respect.

If you are an orphan of war, you go astray and are torn to pieces, you deserve it.

But from birth, he was raised to be a dead soldier, which is a disregard for life.

No matter how much blood Zhao Chu was contaminated, he couldn't forgive this kind of thing.

All kinds of filth in the Shenwei Imperial Court, during this time, Zhao Chu has seen enough.

......

The roar lasted for a full ten minutes, and the sky filled with gunsmoke slowly emerged as clear as it once was.

The true yuan power of the cold cloud war horse is directly consumed.

After all, 5,000 Black Fang Dead Soldiers bombarded 5,000 half-step Yuan Infant bombardments, even the former Human Emperor Holy Weapon had reached the limit of what it could bear.

Zhao Chu's wrist flicked, and the 13 towering and huge cold cloud war horse sculptures on the ground gradually shrunk transparently, and finally turned into 13 strong lights, which returned directly to Zhao Chu's wrist.

Airplanes!

The 13 bead-sized cold cloud war horses bloom with an unforgettable luster.

Soul Breaker!

This is the power of the former human emperor holy weapon.

The crisis dissipated, and the army of the Heavenly Gift Sect was like walking around on a tightrope, although it faced a catastrophe, but it was finally a good fortune again.

Zhao Chu!

This time, it was Zhao Chusheng who saved people's lives.

The countless disciples of the Heavenly Gift Sect trembled, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm as they looked at Zhao Chu.

"Old gelding, what else is there to say. ”

Wang Junchen's white robe flicked, and he looked down at Wei Yaji in the sky, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Chu has never disappointed.

"White-haired boy, the old man admits that Zhao Chunai is a talent that is not one in a thousand years, but you ignore the emperor. Emperor Shenwei is a supreme genius who has not been seen for thousands of years. ”

"Zhao Chu has already become a prisoner of the ranks. ”

5,000 Black Fang Dead Guards died in vain, without any achievements, and Wei Yaji's heart ached to the point of bleeding.

But the matter has come to this, and he has nothing to do but wait for the despair of the Heavenly Gift Sect next.

That's right!

The more excellent you Zhao Chu are, the more heartbroken the Tianci Sect will be next.

The Cold Cloud War Horse used to be a holy weapon that belonged to the Shenwei Imperial Court, and in the future, it still belonged to the Imperial Court.

Hearing this, Wang Junchen frowned.

Wei Yaji's sworn words made him feel a little crisis.

......

Black hair and black robe, stepping on a green crane.

Zhao Chu's face was calm, and he slowly flew towards the sky.

"Zhao Chu, Zhao Chu!"

"The widow has underestimated you again, your talent is really qualified to inherit the mantle of this emperor. ”

"If you have been obediently your Lin Dongwee and married Wei Junnian, this royal court is still yours. The widow is in retreat all year round, and will not participate in your management of the imperial court. ”

"There are obviously shortcuts, but you choose a rugged road, and few people don't understand. ”

Looking at Zhao Chu from afar, Wei Tianhai's eyes were full of complexity.

"Because what I want is not a royal court at all. What I want is your dog's life!"

Zhao Chu's face was expressionless, and under the harsh wind, the black robe hunted.

There was a dead silence.

Zhao Chu's remarks are really incredible.

If Wei Tianhai is still a yuan baby, he will make a lot of nonsense, and there is some basis.

But the latter is currently a half-step natural selection, and he is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of this world, why are you talking nonsense.

......

"Zhao Chu, the confrontation of natural selection, there is an invisible aura intertwined, don't go forward, be careful of danger!"

Seeing that Zhao Chu was getting closer and closer to the two half-step Heavenly Selection, Lu Xiuming hurriedly shouted.

They are all a little threatened, not to mention Zhao Chu's Jin Dan.

......

"Perhaps, the widow is a little too kind to you. ”

"This Divine Thought Gu will last for 10 minutes. If you figure it out within ten minutes, kneel at the feet of the widow, you can spare your life and forgive your sins, you are still Lin Dongweasel. ”

"If you are obsessed, the curse of the Gu of Divine Thoughts will destroy your brain. Don't say you're just a golden pill, even if you are a half-step natural choice, you will inevitably be tortured to death!"

......

"Uh...... Ah......h

As Wei Tianhai's words fell, a terrible howl suddenly echoed in the sky.

It's Zhao Chu.

He bent over and half-crouched on the back of the crane, and his mouth was spewing hot white smoke that seemed to ignite even the air.

And above his face, in an instant, it was covered with dense blood vessels protruding, and those pupils were so scarlet that they almost bulged out.

Pain!

Pain like never before.

At this moment, Zhao Chu couldn't wait to dig out his brain directly.

Thanks.

This Divine Thoughts Gu has been purified by him, and it will not cause fatal scars, otherwise it would be unimaginable.

But even so, Zhao Chu is also suffering from the pain of the limit.

The curse that Wei Tianhai has worked hard to refine can not be idle.

Of course!

Under the great murder, there is a great opportunity.

The wind, thunder and mist that shackled Zhao Chu in the last three layers began to be frantically collided with by the essence and blood power of the Divine Thoughts Gu.

In just one minute, Zhao Chu had already broken through a layer of wind and thunder fog.

......

Damn it!

Outside the world, everyone in the Heavenly Gift Sect was stunned.

Everyone could see that on Zhao Chu's body, a pitch-black spider phantom appeared.

The strange color distorted the air in a radius of ten feet, like a black hole filled with viscous venom, which would corrode everything in the world into plasma.

Curse!

Zhao Chu was still under the curse of Wei Tianhai, how could this be good.

"Little San, hold on!"

Ji Dongyuan and the others were anxious.

Qing Xuanle was also clenching his fists, so he could only be anxious.

......

"Shen Fusheng, I didn't expect it. You let Zhao Chu infiltrate Shenwei alone, but you also made him suffer an indisobedient curse. ”

"Ten minutes, the whole world, no one can hold on. ”

"He may beg you to kill him, or he may beg me to let him go...... There are only these two paths, and there is no choice. ”

Wei Tianhai smiled so confidently, that's right, he is still the supreme king who controls the world, and the Northern Realm is originally his.

And Shen Fusheng kept silent, but his face was pale, heavy and terrifying.

......

"The Gu of Divine Thoughts, with the blood of the Yuan Infant as a guide, will directly destroy a person's brain, it is the most vicious of all curses, and there is no way to crack it at all. ”

In the heaven-sent army, Xia Xiansheng walked out, his face extremely solemn.

"What can I do about this, what will happen to Shaozong?"

Jing Qingsu asked anxiously.

The other Yuan Babies were also anxious, if Zhao Chu made any mistakes, even if the Heavenly Gift Sect dominated the Northern Realm, it would be a failure.

"There's no way to crack it. ”

"This Gu of Divine Thoughts, usually planted by people voluntarily, Shaozong must have been bewitched by Wei Tianhai, so he fell into the trap, hateful. ”

Xia Xiansheng shook his head, his forehead covered with sweat.

"Can you die in his place?"

Lu Xiuming gritted his teeth.

"Master Lu, you're thinking too much. ”

"Unless your divine power exceeds the ten levels of Wei Tianhai, maybe you can remedy it, otherwise don't talk about it. ”

Xia Xiansheng shook his head.

Wei Tianhai cultivates the Divine Trick without repentance, and in terms of divine mental power, no one in the Northern Realm can compete with him at all.

Even if he Xia Xiansheng is a divine spirit body, he doesn't dare to compare with Wei Tianhai, so he can only be called second.

......

One minute!

Two minutes!

Three minutes!

......

Five minutes!

......

Above the sky, Zhao Chu had already roared through his throat, and his whole body was so painful that he spasmed, and even the green crane was motionless, trying to keep his wings steady.

Even a breeze can cause him miserable scars.

Qinghe is also anxious.

But Zhao Chu's order was to let it stay put, and it could only obey.

......

"Zhao Chu, are you still insisting?"

"What's the point? You know how terrible the Divine Thoughts Gu is, you can let Shen Fusheng end your life, or you can kneel down and completely surrender to me. ”

"Make a petition and kill all the people you protect with your own hands, and the widow will spare you the death penalty. ”

Wei Tianhai overlooked the common people and smiled calmly.

In his eyes, the ants are just his playthings. Even if the devastated mountains and rivers are just a few chess pieces after taking a nap.

......

Call!

Call!

Call!

Zhao Chuqiqi was bleeding, his whole body was filled with thick white smoke, and every inch of his skin seemed to be burned by flames.

"The 12th layer of wind and thunder fog, shattered!"

"There is only the last weight left, and I will be Jindan Da Perfection. ”

Zhao Chu's eyes were red, everything in front of him was bloody, and he felt as if he was in purgatory on the 18th floor of hell.

............

"Lin Dongweasel, you ...... Zhao Chu...... This ......"

In the Yongwei Palace, Wei Junnian's palms were full of sweat.

She really didn't know how to face the fact that Lin Dongweel was Zhao Chu, but she really didn't want to see Lin Dongweel die.

......

"Shen Fusheng, what are you going to do to fight with the widow. ”

"In terms of strength, in time, the widow will inevitably comprehend the Dao Heart, and when the time comes, he can directly kill you. ”

"On Yuanying, the widow is currently on par with you, and even as time goes by, there will be Yuanying betrayed by the Emperor Alliance, and you won't last long. And the Yuan Infant of the vassal state, I pinched their throats, and they did not dare to betray. ”

"Under Jindan, there are all ants, what are you fighting for?"

Seeing that Zhao Chu was already dying, Wei Tianhai looked at Shen Fusheng with contempt and said leisurely.

"Moreover, the only dragon vein in the Northern Realm is also controlled by the widows. I am the true Heavenly Dao, and you will never be able to get the dragon vein. ”

Shen Fusheng was silent.

He's waiting.

Shen Fusheng was waiting, waiting for the moment when his apprentice would be reborn.

......

8 minutes!

9 minutes!

Zhao Chu was still gasping, although the former was dying, but Qinghe could hurry up to his breath.

Still alive!

......

"Huh?"

Wei Tianhai's eyes flickered.

It's been almost 10 minutes.

This Zhao Chu actually carried 10 minutes of pain and torture, and he was really a talent.

......

"Wei Tianhai, thank you for your generous gift. ”

"I seem to have heard it just now, you said that you are the Yuan Infant of the Divine Mighty Imperial Court, and you are on the same level as my Heavenly Gift Sect?"

"Now, I'm telling you, you're too arrogant. ”

After 10 minutes.

On Zhao Chu's body, the strange spider phantom disappeared.

And Zhao Chu is still alive.

The audience was silent.

Wei Tianhai's pupils flickered, his brows furrowed deeply, and he felt a strangeness.

"Your Divine Thought Gu is really vulnerable. ”

"Let me show you, my Divine Mind Gu!"

After the pain dissipated, Zhao Chu completely became nirvana and was reborn as a dragon.

His black hair was flying, and he slowly raised his head, accompanied by a sentence that calmly echoed in the air, and Zhao Chu's palm was also lightly raised.

......

The people of the Heavenly Gift Sect were full of surprises, and their faces were excited, and they didn't know how to express their inner joy at all.

And on the side of the royal court, people were gloomy again.

"Impossible, simply impossible!"

"Divine Thought Gu, how could he be able to carry it. ”