"Everyone, let's get a little reward, the old man's bag is empty! (*[138 reading books//text debut]*)"

An old saint, but he did not look like a saint at all, with a stubble in his head, fluffy and disheveled, with a mouth full of yellow teeth, holding an old bowl in one hand and a crooked cane in the other, his clothes were shabby, and a string of bags hung around his waist, as if they were empty.

He opened the mouth of the bag around his waist and pointed it to the holy angel of the angel kingdom, and asked him to look at it, but the holy angel did not dare to look at it, because he had suffered a loss, and the angel behind him did not dare to look at it, because many angels had already been accepted.

"O heaven, O earth, what kind of world is this, the poorer the poorer, the richer the rich. ”

Seeing that everyone was ignoring him, they were all avoiding this beggar-like saint, and the old man began to splash, and his voice was miserable and complaining, and his sad and pitiful appearance made people sympathize.

Looking at this guy who was playing treasure, the four saints who were with him all turned their faces, as if they didn't know him, Shen Long seemed to hear the miserable voice, turned his head to look, and chuckled.

Among the saints of the desolation, there are two living treasures, both of whom shout that they are poor every day, one is a fat man, and the other is this guy, he is the saint of the beggar gate, and the beggar gang in the world of the desolation world was created by him.

However, these two guys who regard money as life can't talk about each other, although the fat man is a profiteer, he is still a businessman, and he knows how to make money, this guy just pretends to be pitiful, and then does a business without capital.

Suddenly, the beggar saint shouted to the four companions who had formed the Five Elements Formation with him, "You are protecting the Dharma for me. ”

Then he knelt down with a normal sound, kowtowed to the Legion of Holy Angels who were attacking them, and said in his mouth: "Please, have mercy on my old man, give me a little way to live." ”

As he spoke, the nine bags around his waist suddenly manifested behind his back, turning into nine black holes, and the Holy Angel Battle Array suddenly felt a force of absorption, even if he was prepared in advance, he was helpless, at this time, the power of the Beggar Gate Saint and the other four Saints was one, and the five Saints worked together, coupled with the mysterious power of begging, the Holy Angel Battle Array was all included in the nine bags, and the opposite side was suddenly empty.

Even if they had known that the Dao would have this effect, several other saints also felt uncomfortable, and suddenly, the five saints spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, wilted, looked at each other and smiled: "This backlash is really too great. ”

God was mad, he stretched out his big hand, wanted to grab the beggar, and shouted, "Leave me the angel of the angel kingdom behind." ”

Shen Long snorted coldly, and also stretched out a hand, without touching it, grabbed it in the void, and absorbed the five beggar saints, the beggar gate saint showed his yellow teeth at God, and said with a smile: "Emperor, have you ever seen the things in the beggar's pocket escape to give it to people?"

"Even if I give it to you, do you dare to ask for it?"

Two rhetorical questions, God was speechless, he really didn't dare, if he took something in his pocket, he would be cursed in the dark, and he would have no wealth in his hands, that is, he would never have wealth.

This is also the reason why the golden fat man is afraid of the beggar saint, every time the beggar saint comes to fight the autumn wind, the golden fat man is good to eat and drink, gritting his teeth to send the beggar saint away.

This is not the main reason, the most important thing is that God saw that the beggars were injured and sensed that his holy angel had broken again and could not be resurrected again.

Shen Long Ha said with a smile: "Okay, it is worthy of me to be a very good saint, even if we hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred, we will also earn it." ”

The beggars and saints saluted Shen Long, and watched them closely, only then did they know the pressure that Shen Long was under in the Dao Dao, and they respected Shen Long in their hearts, and then said with a wry smile: "The old man has injured all the Taoist friends, I am afraid that like the golden fat man, they will fall asleep and can no longer help." ”

Shen Long said with a smile: "It's okay, the rest will be handed over to me, as well as Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and it is enough for you to suppress the flood famine." ”

The beggar saints they left, returned to the dojo, and then closed the dojo, broke away from the Great Wall, and returned to the void to hide, Shen Long looked at their disappearing backs, and his heart moved slightly: "This is the second batch, it's almost over." ”

Glancing at the motionless Hongjun, then he looked at the god of the gods, and sure enough, the face of the gods was filled with joy, and he felt that every time the saint fell asleep, the origin of the flood would weaken a little.

He yelled, "Kill them at all costs!!

Looking at that crazy look, a sentence appeared in Shen Long's heart: "To make people perish in advance, you must first make people crazy." ”

When those holy angels heard God's order, they did not dare to slack off, and they all led their angels to start sacrifices, and the auxiliary angels behind them all began to bless their faith, burn their faith, and bless their mana.

Suddenly, two holy angels, one black and one white, suddenly blew themselves up, and the saints of the flood desolation who were caught off guard were all seriously injured, and they and Shen Long confessed their sins, and they all began to sleep, and their injuries, in God's eyes, were only one way to sleep, and God did not suspect anything.

It's just that the withdrawal of the ten saints, feeling the weakness of the origin of the desolation, his heart is getting happier and happier, even if Shen Long is at this time, he has been able to withstand all his pressure, and his golden body has increased to eight thousand zhang, and he has not put it in his eyes.

Seeing the return of the two holy angels, he laughed, those sacrificed angels can't return, and he doesn't care, but now he can't restore the holy angels, because the loss is too great, so he can only send them to the creation angel pool to slowly recuperate, and when the time comes, resurrect them.

The resurrection of a holy angel, which is different from the ordinary angels of heaven and earth, is about to be a decisive battle, and he hopes to maintain the most perfect state and suppress the flood under his feet.

Suddenly, the grandson of the saint of the soldier on the battlefield suddenly shouted: "One body can fight for three thousand miles, and one sword can be a million divisions." ”

Seeing that the holy angel also wanted to die together, Sun Tzu and they suddenly pushed out hundreds of millions of miles and ran towards Guiguzi Their Five Elements Great Array, and they also saw Guiguzi also move over.

Now these saints are no longer the original suppression of the holy angels, as the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of not dying, these holy angels are now not dying, rushing over and dying together, they can only retreat.

Guiguzi looked at the two teams of holy angels and shouted to his grandson: "Vertical and horizontal—"

As soon as the words fell, the two Five Elements Great Array suddenly linked together, equal to the strength of the ten saints, Sun Tzu watched the two angel teams chase after him, he took advantage of this force, and shouted in vain: "Divide, confusion-"

This voice contains endless magic power, transforming the heavens in the void and forming a battlefield, this is the Dao realm of the saint, and Sun Tzu's Dao realm is the battlefield, and he commands the battlefield.

Guiguzi also snorted: "Vertical and horizontal—"

Sun Tzu played to the fullest in the Dao realm, he used the strength of the ten saints to start the most powerful formation, in his Dao realm, he shouted: "Hide from the sky and cross the sea-"

Immediately, the two Holy Angel clans didn't know each other, this is the obstacle of knowing each other, seeing each other and not knowing each other, only knowing that he is an enemy, if God sees it, he will definitely be angry to death. Watching the two sides fight, he shouted in his heart and borrowed a knife to kill.

Immediately, he waited for work, watched the fire from the other side, struck the east and west, made something out of nothing, hid a knife in a smile, and other schemes were performed in these two Holy Angel teams, and his thinking about soldiers became more and more perfect, and his strategy was one ring after another, so that the two Holy Angel teams fell into the mud pit and could not protect themselves.

They all felt that they were about to kill each other, but they all encountered variables after the worst, and then they fought again, they felt that they were getting smarter and smarter, and they were more and more comfortable controlling the battle situation, but they didn't know the Dao, all of this was carried out in Sun Tzu's Dao realm, if they could survive, then they would definitely gain a lot of understanding.

But Sun Tzu is a saint of the military family, and he is decisive in killing, Guiguzi is the originator of the Zongheng family, ruthless, and he doesn't want them to survive.

In the Dao realm, the two parties blew themselves up, one of these two teams is the angel of darkness, the other is the angel of light, the darkness and the light have at the same time, only God is alone, the collision of the two forces, even God, can not be suppressed, not to mention them, in the same end, Sun Tzu tried not to let the essence leak.

In the end, his Dao realm was blown to pieces by the explosion, and the ten saints spit out a mouthful of essence blood at the same time, they were definitely the most miserable, even if they were counterattacked, they were not so powerful, Shen Long hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled them over before God could react.

"Sure enough, this time you have completely destroyed the two holy angels and completely wiped them out. ”

Sun Tzu said with a wry smile: "It is really difficult for the same level to kill people, in order to prevent them from being resurrected, the Dao Realm space we jointly performed has been completely scrapped, if it weren't for His Majesty's timely rescue, the last of the thirty-six plans of the Poor Dao would have poured out." ”

The nine saints who were with him were stunned at the same time, looked at their grandson and asked, "Daoyou's military thinking is really broad and profound, but if you don't make a mistake, Daoyou practiced thirty-five strategies together just now, why didn't you practice this last one?"

Sun Tzu was stunned for a moment, and then Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "Without him, this is the last plan, which is to escape, and try all means to escape as the best plan." ”

As soon as the words fell, they were all saints, and they all laughed, and then they confessed, and they all withdrew from the scene, returned to the dojo, and then began to fall asleep.

God saw that four holy angels had been killed, and there were no residues left, and he shouted: "What are you waiting for, blow yourself up immediately, blow them all to pieces, and let them all sleep, do you really want to wait for someone to kill you?"

The killed didn't even have a chance to be resurrected, and those holy angels were also angry, and they were even more afraid, they exploded one after another, and suddenly blossomed in all directions, chaos was blown up, and the storm raged, but after the contact between the Divine Pure Land and the Five Elements Pure Land, they were suppressed outside the territory and could not be infected for a single step.

At the same time, there were ten holy angels who blew themselves up, and fifty saints of the flood wilderness were seriously injured and returned to the flood wilderness, choosing to sleep, their departure, the chaos battlefield seemed to be much colder, those ordinary battle teams, they no longer seemed to be nervous, and they could sometimes turn their heads to observe the battle situation of the saint battlefield.

Every time he blew himself up, Shen Long silently said hello in his heart, although the saints chose to sleep, but only Shen Long, Hongjun and the characters of the same class of saints knew what the meaning of this sleep was.

He glanced at Hongjun again, and then looked at the battlefield below, there were ten Holy Angel clans left, and he hoped in his heart that he could keep them, if one Holy Angel died completely, it would also be a blow to God.

Because the holy angel represents a Dao fruit on the path of light and darkness of God, if he kills one, he loses a Dao fruit, and the Dao fruit of God is not the same as that of the desolation or the monk in the chaos.

The Dao Fruit of the Flood Desolation is to divide a seed, and then educate sentient beings, and all sentient beings cultivate the Dao Fruit, and this achievement is the Dao Ancestor's. But God's is a little different, his Dao fruits are all plundered by himself, and he has obtained after refining others, because it is not his, so it is not so natural and casual to use.

Therefore, his Dao fruit is absorbed by a specific believer, and the Holy Spirit absorbs the Dao fruit of the holy position, so the Dao fruit is the believer, and the believer is the Dao fruit, so the believer completely perishes, and the Dao fruit also dissipates.

Relatively speaking, Jesus and Satan are his greatest fruits, so after the death of the Holy Angel, after Shen Long organized, he subconsciously glanced at Jesus and Satan, and was relieved to see that they were fighting tepidly.

In God's heart, being able to lower the origin of the flood is already considered to have completed the mission.

Suddenly, there was a phoenix roaring in the void, and a fire phoenix was bubbling with the fire of Nirvana, burning the holy fire, and among the two flames, suddenly, the holy flame was extinguished, revealing a beautiful lady.

This is the ancestor of the phoenix, who gave up the ice flame, the fire of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and the position of the fire spirit of the south, and finally created his own Nirvana, studied the reincarnation of life and death in the flames, and burned a team of holy angels to death.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but her beautiful face showed a smile, burning a saint, this was her highest achievement, and the southern Suzaku let out a miserable wail: "Sister-"

Shen Long took them back early, and this time they were also seriously injured, they were not seriously injured, the origin of the flood did not fall, God's heart was uneasy, although God's heart was painful, but he still watched these saints sleep with great care.

There was another phoenix chirping, a multicolored peacock flew out of the chaos, the five colors circulated behind him, and there was a scholar standing on his back, and he read in his mouth: "Benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith." ”

He followed his words and shocked the hearts of these angels, and Kong Xuan shouted: "The body is skinned, the parents who receive it, the son of man, you should know loyalty and filial piety, you have no father and no mother, and only that is the Lord in your heart!!?"

"Haven't woken up yet!!"

He shouted angrily, and the angels suddenly felt a shock in their minds, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts emerged, and God glanced at it, and was furious: "Presumptuous, damn it-"

He wiped his big hand, and suddenly there was a fluctuation in the chaos, those angel believers, even the holy angel were erased, and they no longer existed, Shen Long roared angrily, and discharged thousands of zhang in a row, before he saved Kong Xuan from God, but they were already seriously injured.

Looking at this scene, those ordinary clans, feeling that they were playing soy sauce, silently thought in their hearts: "What day is today, I don't know what the way is!" But I will definitely remember in the future, today is the day of the slaughter, !! (to be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe (this site), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )

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