Chapter 130: Putting It on the Flame (Part II)

Daomen Phantom. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's a Dao that only the powerhouses of Tianyuan Gate can construct!

If the gap between the forging body level and the quenching yuan realm is like the gap between the dagger and the missile, then the gap between the quenching yuan realm and the Tianyuan gate is the gap between the intercontinental missile and the interstellar cannon!

The two simply cannot be compared at the same stage!

In this world, there are geniuses who can challenge and even kill opponents beyond the ranks, but even if they are the weakest Tianyuan Sect powerhouse, killing Quenyuan Consummation is as easy as killing a chicken!

"Run!"

The pseudo-god now has no other thoughts in his heart at all, he just wants to stay away from this place immediately, otherwise, even if he has just successfully fused the thousand-year-level bloodline, he will definitely not be able to escape death!

Rumble!

As soon as I heard an explosion, I saw that the pseudo-god's feet, which only had three sharp toes, suddenly changed color at this time, and the feet that were originally pitch black did now immediately become transparent, and through the outside, it was as if the blood on the feet could be seen, like an arrow off the string, and the speed was nearly twice as fast as before!

These legs turned out to be a hundred-year-old bloodline!

This pseudo-god is up and down, I don't know how many kinds of bloodlines are fused, up to now, the power of the four bloodlines has been revealed, this bloodline, obviously the bloodline used to escape, flying under the feet, it is like crossing the boundary of time and space, and in a few blinks of an eye, it flew out of nearly 10,000 meters, becoming a black dot.

"Huh, want to run?"

How could Gu Changfeng let him get his wish, coupled with the order that suddenly sounded in his mind, even if he fought for this life, he must catch that pseudo-god!

Buzz Buzz......

The heavens and the earth seemed to tremble suddenly, and there was a muffled sound, as if the air was about to be destroyed.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the pitch-black door standing in mid-air, and suddenly became frantic and suddenly swollen!

In the blink of an eye, it has reached a height of 10,000 meters!

Only then can the door be seen clearly. I saw that the gate was closed, and in the center of the gate, it seemed to have a black black ghost head, but there were twenty-eight clearly visible cracks on the gate, which looked like it was fragmented, but this did not hinder its manic momentum in the slightest.

"Come back!"

Gu Changfeng let out a loud cry from his mouth.

The Dao Gate suddenly became pitch black, and when I looked at the Dao Gate again, I could only see that it was pitch black, as if all the light in that place had been sucked into the Dao Gate.

An infinite attraction acted.

"Ah!!h

The pseudo-god who had escaped from 10,000 meters away only felt that the air around him suddenly became extremely viscous, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move forward at all, and his body even flew backwards uncontrollably, which was not much faster than when he ran away.

couldn't help but let out a roar in his mouth.

However, there is no use for it.

A few moments later, his figure reappeared in front of everyone, firmly imprisoned above the Dao Gate.

He didn't move at all, and it was difficult to even open his mouth, so he could only stare at Gu Changfeng with a pair of eyes wide open, he didn't expect that this hundred-year-old bloodline martial artist in front of him, who was only quenching the Yuan Consummation, would actually master the Dao Gate Phantom!

This is simply desperate, even in the face of countless Quenyuan Consummation powerhouses, he can guarantee that relying on the diversity of his bloodline, he is enough to escape, but in the face of a strong person who may have been Tianyuan Gate, and has mastered the Quenning Yuan Consummation powerhouse of the Dao Gate Phantom, this is almost an invincible force under the Dao Gate!

Then.

I saw that the Dao Gate, which was originally close to 10,000 meters high, suddenly kept shrinking, and finally shrank to a size that could completely imprison the body of the false god.

At this time, Gu Changfeng set his eyes on Kumen's body, full of joy, as if a young man who had fulfilled his parents' expectations and was praying to be praised.

Kumen smiled and nodded.

This can be regarded as a surprise, the moment he saw the pseudo-god again, he thought that this time the operation was going to fail, after all, in terms of the strength of the pseudo-god, in terms of the strength of Gu Changsheng before, I am afraid that he can only barely protect himself, let alone capture him alive.

So he casually asked Gu Changfeng, and the response he got was that he could easily capture him alive.

"It seems that at this time, Chang Feng has completely mastered this body. ”

Thinking of this, Kumen was also glad for a while, fortunately he chose Gu Changfeng at that time, otherwise, he would have let this pseudo-god really escape today.

Offending a lunatic who is quenching and perfect, no matter who it is, will feel fear.

This is inevitable, and Kumen does not want to be stared at by a madman all the time.

"Lock down all his abilities. ”

Kumen looked at the pseudo-god with an unwilling look on his face and said lightly.

Gu Changfeng nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, the Daomen Phantom turned into a cloud of green smoke and entered the body of the pseudo-god, and then, he saw that the pseudo-god who had been struggling all the time collapsed to the ground as if he couldn't use any strength to take it out.

The body that was originally ten meters tall under the action of the giant vein blood line also shrank little by little, and finally became a height that was not much different from ordinary people.

By this time, the false gods seemed to be in complete despair.

A pair of eyes stared at the bitter gate, and he could naturally see that the young man in front of him was the real talker, and this strong man who had mastered the phantom of the Dao Gate could only be just one of his subordinates!

"What if...... If it weren't for ......"

At the suggestion of Kumen, Gu Changfeng recovered the ability of the pseudo-god to speak.

"If it weren't for a strong man who was reborn by your side, I would have been able to kill you today! Tell me how you did it?! To be able to have two bloodlines in your body at the same time, and there is such a strong person who is willing to stay by your side?"

Just a recovery.

The false god kept asking, and his mouth kept roaring, full of resentment and resentment, as if he was jealous, he had encountered an extremely miserable situation, and the young man in front of him could have such a situation, how could he not make him feel pain!

Kumen frowned.

He really couldn't imagine that this so-called god who had been worshiped by the Yang clan for an unknown number of years was such a madman, and the fusion of countless bloodlines did give him great strength, but it also corroded his soul all the time, making him neurotic and extremely sensitive.

Such.

Instead, he was disappointed.

If this false god is extremely powerful, he may be able to feel more comfortable in his heart, but such a madman also makes him feel unworthy.

I don't want to say more.

I saw him wave his hand, the ring between his fingers flashed a little smooth, and in the open space next to him, suddenly there was a pile of firewood, and a tall wooden stake, like a big tree that had been cut down not long ago.

The bitter door stepped forward step by step, and with a random stretch of hand, he grabbed the stake in his hand, and then thrust it violently, inserting it into the ground.

Then.

A handful of the false gods who can't exert any strength in their bodies are grasped in their hands.

I don't know when a huge iron nail came out of his hand and pressed him against the stake.

Laugh at!

Blood splatters!

That false god was nailed to the stake alive!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Three more iron nails in a row went down, and the limbs of the false god were nailed to the stake!

"Ahh

The pseudo-god's face was distorted, and his mouth kept letting out a painful roar, like a demon: "What are you going to do!?"

Kumen's face was calm.

"Just to give you a taste of what happens to the blasphemers. ”

Then, a spark hits.

Disheveled!

A flame burned!

Fire!

"Ah!!h

Under the burning of the flames, the mouth of the false god kept letting out a howl of pain, and when the strength of his whole body was blocked, there was not the slightest strength that could be used except for his physical body.

Even his physical body, without any true qi, was just the most ordinary physical body.

The audience was silent.

Then I saw a cluster of flames, burning incessantly.

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(A digression.) Because everyone knows the old man's hand speed, one chapter in two hours, plus going to work, so it should only be maintained at two shifts a day in the future. And then let's talk about the results after it is put on the shelves, it is not surprising to hit the street, you may not know the general meaning of hitting the street, so I will explain. To put it clearly, if I want to eat with the manuscript fee, well, I may not be able to make one steamed bun a day, and I will starve to death, probably. I can't say piracy or anything, after all, my own achievements are clear, even if there is no piracy, it is very normal to hit the street, and I can't always blame the society if I can't. I can only say that I will write it with my heart, I will write quietly, and everyone will read quietly. In this way, if Pingshui meets, all guests from other places are passers-by. It's all fate to get together in this book. At this point, all respects. (To be continued.) )