"The deity is not a human being"

Lei Zun wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, and asked in a dry voice, "Then what am I?"

Thirteen Lang said: "You are the disciple of the mountain king, the only one seedling left among the ten sons, the fourth son!"

Every time he said a word, Lei Zun's head seemed to weigh a point, and it gradually became unbearable.

There was a sharp pain in one eye, and Lei Zun said, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Thirteen Lang looked at Lei Zun and said, "I said, you are the fourth son of the Mountain Monarch. ”

Lei Zun was silent for a while and said, "Jian Zun is the fourth son, you should know about this." ”

Shisanlang shook his head calmly and said: "The teacher has never thought that he is the fourth son, so he will avoid guarding the mountain gate, and you have a part in the change of Mobei back then, since then the teacher and the dean found that you have an abnormality, but there is no real evidence, so it has been faintly suppressed, and you are not allowed to covet the big position." And in the end, you died to serve the Mountain Monarch, and this so-called Nian Divine Thunder started to cultivate at that time, and it was actually inherited from the Mountain Monarch. ”

Lei Zun looked around and said, "Do you know what this will bring to the Dao Academy?"

Thirteen Lang said without hesitation: "Cover the ugliness, cover the ugliness, the uglier it becomes; Without you, the Taoist courtyard would be cleaner. ”

Lei Zun was silent again, and only said for a long time: "You mobilized outsiders to interfere in the affairs of the Daoist Academy, why would the senior sister agree?"

Shisanlang replied indifferently: "Do you think that the eyebrow master is the same as you? If it weren't for the old dean's trust, she wouldn't want to sit in this position a long time ago." Now that I have a clue, how can I let you go. ”

Lei Zun was silent for the third time, and after waiting for a while, he lowered his gaze with a tenacious posture, and happened to meet the gaze that the eyebrow master had seen.

It was eight hundred years away.

Lei Zun understood the gaze, so he was ready to make a move.

The eyebrow master understood the gaze. So he spoke.

"Three sisters, heart to heart, Loulan ancient curse, kill!"

After saying this, the eyebrow master did not hesitate to raise his right hand and insert it into his heart

Blood flowers bloom. Lei Zun's expression in the air changed drastically, and he let out an earth-shattering wail.

"Whew!"

It's not a human voice, it's a wolf howling.

Almost at the same time, Thirteen Lang's expression changed greatly, and his figure swayed slightly in front of Xiao Budian, and the main clone roared at the same time.

"Shaping the soul is changing, together!"

Almost at the same time, the expression of the night lotus below changed greatly, and the divine light flashed lightly. Shoot a flash of light.

"Three lives pray, please recite the ancestral spirit!"

Almost at the same time, the expressions of the Mad Venerable, Dao Venerable, and Dao Alliance elders changed drastically, and they all broke off.

"Check, Qi Min is really the body of a demon beast, all the disciples of the Taoist Academy will shoot and hoe and rape!"

"Check, Qi Min is Le Hongtao's biological father. plotting to cause trouble, all the cultivators in the spiritual realm took action. Slash the Evil!"

"Check, Qi Min was originally the fourth son of the Mountain Monarch, disturbing yin and yang, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth;

The sound of shouting stopped, and the expressions of many bigwigs around changed suddenly. Countless supernatural powers were cast in an instant, but none of them could compare to the hand of the eyebrow master and the thunder of Thirteen Lang

Previously, Thirteen Lang always had a puzzle about why the eyebrow master competed with Lei Zun. And he looks confident.

Now he understands that the eyebrow master may not have cared about victory or defeat at all, and just wants to use this opportunity to verify one thing.

The act of digging out the heart is a curse, hurting the enemy and hurting himself, if Lei Zun is not affected, the eyebrow master can give up his thoughts, and it doesn't hurt to simply admit defeat. If it is affected, it can prove the identity of Lei Zun, and then the Mei Master will have many followers, and he can also get blood revenge if he dies.

Digging out his heart and cursing, Lei Zun's good body suddenly exploded, and six palms appeared inexplicably in his heart, tearing it viciously.

The chest of a living person is torn open, revealing the internal organs that do not belong to the human body

Wolf heart, dog lung, bear bile, leopard spleen, pig liver, robe stomach

"Whew!"

A lone wolf howled into the air, and a head came out of Lei Zun's head, and a body collided out of his body, his limbs instantly turned into sharp claws, and his chest was still dripping blood.

The three sisters cursed to kill the soul and move the heavens and the earth, and they didn't dare to use whatever means Lei Zun's two bodies used, and they would inevitably suffer from it.

Skynet has its fair side, such as seeing the Nian Divine Thunder as Lei Zun's strongest means, the strongest blow he suffered also came from spells, which is in line with cause and effect.

Cause and effect are not equal to life and death, the Three Sisters spell is not enough to kill Lei Zun, but makes it more fierce and powerful;

A roar sounded, and a blood-colored aura flew out of his nose, and the mighty sound swept in all directions.

"Sky Wolf!"

"Greedy wolf!"

"Heavenly Wolves!"

The surroundings were screaming and screaming, and it was actually the same kind of demon beast, a wolf from the starry sky that claimed to be able to devour the sun and the moon.

What's more interesting is that this wolf demon has a nickname that Thirteen Lang is very familiar with: Tiansha Lone Star!

Absolute father and mother, no relatives and no children, no relatives and no friends, no teachers and no inheritance, betraying a qiē, and being carried by a qiē.

Whether it is a lone star or not, Thirteen Lang doesn't care at all, at the moment he only thinks about one thing, how to survive in that blood ring.

The main doppelganger did his best, and the spirit shaping talent was exerted by the hands of the god cultivator, at this moment, no one in the world could match Thirteen Lang, even so, Thirteen Lang was still terrified, afraid that his strength was not enough.

He could conclude that that blood ring was definitely not a power that Lei Zun could have, and it was mostly related to the Mountain Monarch.

"Tiangang is immortal, thunder!"

Maybe it's the spirit rhino, maybe it's just a subconscious move, Thirteen Lang, who endured the inner cramps and suppressed the curse, temporarily has the strongest strength, but he doesn't choose the fire and wind that he is better at.

Calling on the already small power of thunder, Thirteen Lang used this new magic power that had just been comprehended for many years.

The blazing brilliance was dazzling, and at the moment when it was about to touch the blood ring, the pillar of divine radiance shot out by the Flower of Eternity happened to descend.

The sound of Peng was like pouring a bucket of oil on a fire, and a dragon suddenly crashed into the ditch, and the vast and unimaginable power roared in all directions. As the person who presided over this force, Thirteen Lang shook like a fire candle in the wind, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

In a trance, I seemed to hear a crisp voice in my ears, with a bit of expectation and anxiety, revealing a little joy and yearning. Call out to him.

"I'm here, pay attention to the painting"

Was it a painting, or was it a word? was hit by a huge force to the point of a trance, and Shisanro couldn't hear clearly.

But he saw it clearly.

With the help of that force, and under the guidance of that voice, in that moment, Jusanro saw a lot of pictures, saw a place, and saw through many obstacles that powerful monks and even true spirits couldn't see.

Seeing too much doesn't mean taking a long time. A moment of collision, an instant roar, the sight of Thirteen Lang returned to the world

After the blood ring, the battlefield was in shambles.

The remnants of thousands of flying ants were completely reimbursed, and less than 100 survived; two large and one small three people were seriously injured, and the demon clone directly entered an unconscious sleep, and the little one had two fathers who did their best to protect them, and they did their best to survive the situation of their true appearance, and there was no strength left to transform into a human being.

The deity is in the best condition. At the same time, it is the worst. On the one hand, his body was the strongest, and he was frontally protected by the Immortal Thunder, and he looked almost harmless; Because most of the mana was consumed at one time, the spirit was also drained in an instant, and the power of the curse that could have been suppressed completely exploded, and the color of Thirteen Lang was like a zombie, and every part of his body was trembling irregularly, or called convulsions.

Flakes of ice fell from Shisanlang's body, and a gray and dead breath rose from the dantian. Quickly permeated his whole body, and at this moment, Thirteen Lang looked like a centenarian, full of decay and death. Or the kind that just contracted the plague.

Fortunately, the battle has ended, and the people around don't need to be afraid of the rules like just now, several figures flickered, and the three elders of the Sword Pavilion and the Living Buddha shot at the same time, and the Buddha's light full of compassion instantly shrouded Thirteen Lang.

"Buddha Tzu Ho!"

At the moment of the event, the current enemy, the sense of crisis more terrible than death rushed instantly, and the living Buddha's expression changed greatly, and he couldn't care about his face, and he was sad and drunk.

"Help!"

In fact, there is no need for him to say that everyone can see the vision in front of him, and they have lost their color.

"Sword Ring!"

"Congratulations!"

"Yin and Yang!"

"Berserk!"

"Dao Miao. ”

The three elders of the Sword Pavilion, the Divine Master, the Venerable of the Daoist Academy, the elders, and many big masters who flocked to the Quartet, in addition to the inconvenient action of the Demon Palace Leader, there were more than ten people who were helping each other around, and one torrent after another poured into the body of the Living Buddha, and then pounced on those gray light breaths through his hands, and the power could only be described by the vastness.

Those who are qualified to shoot will shoot one after another, those who are not qualified to shoot will not be idle, and the guards who are guarding the medicine will feed the medicine, whether it is useful or not, it is better than doing nothing.

"Roar!"

There seems to be a mournful cry in his ears, revealing madness and coldness, and the peak of the world cannot help but be frightened.

It was not until this time that the power of the curse was truly manifested, and the living Buddha was not in much trouble at first, but when he tried to "refine" it with the true intention of Buddhism, he found that it was simply wishful thinking. That, it should be said that those breaths are like living, smooth, tough, and sharp, and there is no way to capture them.

A few black rays of light in the pure golden light, like a herring fish going upstream, the power of the curse is not only not afraid of the golden light of Buddhism, but also transmits in all directions like ink entering water, revealing the body of Thirteen Lang in an instant, and rushing straight to the Dao tire.

Fortunately, there are so many people that people and gods will be jealous, and the power of the curse will be indignant. Today, the purple clouds are gathered, even if the mountain monarch is there in person, he can't completely ignore it, let alone have a sense of anger. It's like an iron gun can pierce a rock, but if a whole mountain is smashed head-on, how can a single gun fight against it.

With this feeling, the group cultivators became more and more careless, and the frenzy was unstoppable, crushing those spirits with an unreasonable and violent attitude.

"Take away the evil and destroy it. ”

The right talent was in danger of being sunk unexpectedly, and the murderous heart of the benevolent living Buddha rose sharply, and his face was all distorted, as vicious as a bandit

(To be continued......)