Chapter 942: Killing Longquan Heaven
This is in addition to the pressure from thousands of gods.
The most important thing for the Lord is because of the influence of the five decays of heaven and man.
The Three Realms have been shattered, the five decays of heaven and man are coming, and people's hearts have long changed.
The wind of the world is declining, and the people's hearts are not ancient, which is the best portrayal of the apocalyptic world.
Even a good person, who lives in the apocalyptic world, will become a butcher.
Therefore, more and more people have found a grandiose excuse to join Longquantian's team.
And the only ones who can stay in place are Wanlida, Yishen, Bai Oath, Xiaowentian, Silly Big Man, Little Witch, Bailiu Four Girls, Xin Leng, Yixuan, Feng Nu and a few other people who are closest to Chenfeng.
Even some of the first to follow Dustwind left with the crowd.
The smell of betrayal was in the air.
At its peak, the Hundred Beasts Zhai, which could even compete with the alliance of the gods of cholera, suddenly fell apart.
"You're all traitors, cowards who just sit back and enjoy what you do. Enjoy the protection of my master, enjoy the resources of the Hundred Beasts, but you can't live and die with the Hundred Beasts, and betray my master at the critical moment, you will not die well. ”
Wanda roared in a desperate manner.
Because he was too excited, the corners of Wanlida's eyes were broken, leaving blood and tears.
Wan Lida also knew in his heart that even if these people stayed, it would be useless.
There is simply no way to resist the iron horses of the tens of millions of gods and billions of strong men.
However, they chose to fall into the well at this critical moment, which is the most unacceptable thing for Wanlida.
He felt unworthy for his master, and ashamed that he had once called these traitors brothers.
In the face of Wanlida's voice, the disciples of the Hundred Beasts who left with a high-sounding sound were silent.
Even a few lowered their heads.
Although people's hearts are not ancient, this does not mean that the standard of moral judgment in their hearts has disappeared.
When people go to higher places, they don't think they're wrong, but they also know they're doing something wrong.
In the face of Wanlida Chiguoguo's torture, he couldn't find any reason to refute it.
"Haha...... Those who know the times are Junjie, Wanlida, you are also the number one talent, since you are so ignorant and loyal, then destroy it with the Hundred Beasts!
Longquan Tianzhi laughed proudly.
I have to say that Longquantian's prestige is still very high.
In addition to the fact that his own cultivation is a top god, another reason is that he is a realm master.
Behind Long Quantian, there was also a large group of divine beasts waiting for the commander.
Therefore, as his killing word fell, tens of millions of gods and hundreds of millions of strong people moved.
The black pressed a large number of people, and the sound of shouting and killing was overwhelming.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.
Wanlida and they are mentally prepared, with the mentality that killing one is enough and killing two is enough.
However, at this very moment.
At the moment when the Hundred Beasts Zhai was about to be destroyed.
In the mountain behind the Hundred Beasts, a golden light rose to the sky.
The golden light is filled with a calming Buddha nature.
Under this golden light, countless people with red eyes also slowly calmed down.
The team in the big melee also stopped the fight in their hands.
It feels so comfortable, and the soul seems to be sublimated.
Even if they are traitors and evil people, under this golden light full of Buddha nature, they are willing to put down the butcher's knife and take refuge in my Buddha.
Then, at the moment when everyone had a thousand thoughts in their hearts.
A slightly emaciated figure came with golden light.
Under the golden light, step by step, people can't help but want to bow and worship.
And with every step he took, the light on the figure seemed to rise by a point.
Countless pairs of eyes were focused on the figure.
"It's the dust wind. ”
Finally, someone recognized.
The figure that caused a huge impact on their hearts was Dustwind.
It's just that looking at the dust and wind coming at this time, they can't mention the killing heart in their hearts.
It seems that the dust wind at this time is incomparably tall and incomparably sacred.
The dust and wind are the heavens, the Tao, and the Buddha who walks in the world but is alone.
And they are silt, they are ants, under the eyes of the dust and wind, ashamed to the point of shame.
Even the top gods like Long Quantian, under the eyes of the dust wind, there was a faint feeling of fear.
"Longquan Tian, you are not worthy to be the realm master of the Hell Great World. ”
The next moment, the dust wind finally appeared in front of everyone.
Dusty Wind faced the thousands of gods alone, and said with a self-assured expression.
"Dustwind, are you worthy?"
Long Quantian withstood the pressure of the world and roared angrily.
Long Quantian's roar was not because he was angry, but because he was timid.
Even with countless gods and powerhouses behind him, Long Quantian still had no confidence at all in the face of dust and wind.
Even this time, when he saw the dust wind, he felt that the dust wind was even more terrifying.
In order to strengthen his courage, he could only roar angrily: "Dust Wind, even if you are clever today, you will not escape death, hand over the Heart of the Three Realms, maybe we can let you die a happy death." ”
Long Quantian is not a fool.
He knew that he was no match for Dustwind, so he was "we" as soon as he opened his mouth.
He had to tie everyone behind him to the same chariot as himself.
Only then can he have peace of mind.
"It's useless to talk more, hand over your life!"
Dusty Wind said lightly without sadness or joy in his tone.
Immediately after, Dust Wind stretched out a hand out of thin air and grabbed Longquantian.
Dust Wind shot out, to put it mildly, without the slightest fluctuation of energy.
It's as simple as an ordinary person clenching his fist.
However, it was this simple fist clenching action, but Long Quantian was not more frightened.
Because only Long Quantian knew what terrifying pressure he was under at the moment.
The dust wind shot out, the energy was restrained, and there was no leakage in the slightest.
But Long Quantian clearly saw that in the palm of Chenfeng's hand, there were six worlds turning.
The six worlds suppressed him together, and Long Quantian felt that he could no longer breathe or shout.
He wanted to struggle, but he didn't even have the courage to struggle.
There was only one thought in his mind: how could it be, how could Dustwind be an ancient god with six worlds?
If he had known that Dust Wind was an ancient god with six worlds, Long Quantian would never dare to make a move against Dust Wind.
Even with the support of countless gods and strong men behind him, Long Quantian did not have the courage to confront the dust wind.
Because the dust wind of the ancient gods of the Six Realms is no longer something that the gods can compete with.
Such a gap is not something that can make up for the gap in the realm by quantity.
What's more, no matter how many gods and no matter how many strong people there are, if Dusty Wind wants to kill him, no one can stop him.
Even if Longquan Tian was mixed with thousands of troops, it would be easy for Dust Wind to kill him.
In fact, it is indeed the same as what Long Quantian thought.
Dustwind wants to kill him, it's too easy.
I saw that Long Quantian's body couldn't resist and flew towards the dust wind.
Finally, it was gently pinched by the palm of the dust wind.
It's like pinching an ant.
"The poor will have something to hate, and that is your fate. ”
Dusty Wind said lightly.
Then in front of everyone's eyes, Long Quantian's head was crushed by the dust and wind.
The top gods of the dignified world have no power to fight back in the hands of Dusty Wind.
And that's not all.
Long Quantian, whose head was pinched, also began to shrink.
The seven-foot height was finally condensed into a ball of flesh, which was not much bigger than a baby's head in Dustwind's hands.
You must know that Longquan Tian is a top god, and it is also the body of a green dragon divine beast known for its physical strength.
The strength and density of his body is absolutely frighteningly high.
But even so, it was compressed into a ball of meat the size of a head.
What kind of strength does it take to get to this point?
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
Maybe all of them can join forces to kill Long Quantian.
But Longquan Tian resisted to the death, and it was still very easy to pull more than a dozen gods as a backing.
What's more, even if they all joined forces, they wouldn't be able to compress Long Quantian's corpse into a ball of flesh the size of a baby's head.
This is not all that divine power can do.
And in fact, the divine power really can't do that.
Only the power of creation can have such power.
"Bang!"
However, at the moment when everyone was shocked.
Dust Wind gently waved his hand.
The ball of flesh compressed by Long Quantian's corpse was tossed into the air by the dust wind.
Then it exploded, and finally dissolved into nothingness.
Yes, the real dissolution to nothingness, not even a drop of flesh or dregs remained.
It was as if there had never been a divine beast like Longquan Heaven in this world.
"Go back, all of you!"
After killing Long Quantian, Dusty Wind said lightly.
It was as easy as flicking the dust off your body.
But, under that relaxed exterior.
Every word of the dust wind is like a decree, irresistible.