"Who's that, Xingtian?"

"I'm not old enough to get dizzy, am I?"

Looking at the rough figure who went back into the sea of fire to fight without looking back, someone in the sacred asked in horror.

Although he could not see the front, and the porcelain doll-like body was on the verge of shattering, it greatly affected the person's appearance, but the vicious blade could not be faked.

In the wilderness, who is a little older, who doesn't know their relatives?

Some of them were beaten by their ancestors, and some of them felt it themselves.

Although this tragic black history cannot be humanized by outsiders, it is impressive enough to even be unforgettable in this life!

But wasn't Xingtian beheaded by Xuanyuan a long time ago, suppressed at the foot of Changyang Mountain, and disappeared for countless years?

But who else but the reckless man could wield the same blade?

You must know that the divine weapon is not a fake appearance that can be mixed up, one person may be mistaken because of the fear in his heart, but the hundreds of divine beings present are like this, then it can't be said.

Xingtian, blow up the corpse?

No, the purpose of our election of you Xuanyuan as the king of people is to eliminate the two evils of the wilderness, and that's how you got rid of it?

Then since Xingtian can sneak out, what about the horror under the blood maple forest? Is there insurance for the dismemberment of five horses?

For a while, the hearts of the gods seemed to be crushed back and forth by hundreds of mud trucks, and it was very messy.

"It's not Xingtian who takes the Qi, it may also be You!"

There was a divine gaze that suddenly changed in a panic, and he looked at the ferocious and tyrannical sea of fire and muttered:

"Alright, don't scare yourself there, quickly call the body, wake up the moment!"

With a bang, some of the still ancient gods suddenly realized, and after a few moments, the light in their eyes gradually changed from panic to panic.

Just kidding, this thing is obviously more scary than Xingtian, okay?

It's really Xingtian is okay, although it is humiliating in the hands of Xingtian, but at least there is still life, and if there is less shame, to be honest, the days in the Yan Department are not bad, except for being beaten every once in a while, at least life and food and drink are enough to be guaranteed, but in other words, it is especially.

The ecological withering of the Great Wilderness, the blood-stained East China Sea, the closed Zhongshan and the battle of Zhuolu, which can be called a savage meat grinder, all prove the ferocity of the name You, even the ferocious gods and beasts are inferior by three points.

Even if, after connecting with the self, it turns out that this is not the other.

But compared to Chi You, Shao You's ferocity is not too much!

Not to mention the indiscriminate killing in the East China Sea, the blood of the gods almost stained the water of the East China Sea, let's just say that the current gathering of nearly a thousand divine beings barely stopped the spread of the sea of fire, and the so-called sea of fire is just the aftermath of Shaoyou's fierce battle with others.

'Is he taking hormones, growing so fast?' ’

And at the moment when the saints were heavy, Zhang Ke, who was regrouping, also collided with Zhu Yan again, and as soon as they came into contact, the war entered a white-hot stage.

Although the battle was fierce, it was firmly anchored in a vicious circle of ups and downs.

Zhu Yan tried his best to mobilize the spirit of the soldiers, and for this reason, he had to repeatedly penetrate the dungeon and the barbaric barrier to gain stronger strength.

And Zhang Ke, who was already in a state of burning for nine days, his combat power was already growing rapidly with the heating up of the big sun, not to mention that he still had the advantage of being a relative, and the overlapping of the two sides was not much inferior to Zhu Yan, and from time to time to harass him, interrupting the space could make Zhu Yan angry.

As a result, Zhang Ke directly gained the upper hand in a short moment, chasing the monkey and beating him violently.

Although the feng shui will flow again after that, even if it is miserable, it is not as good as Zhu Yan's jumping up and down.

And just when Zhu Yan gradually transitioned from arrogant words to silence, and his expression was in a trance for a while, the sudden fire was forcibly cut off.

A god tore through the sea of fire and stepped into the battlefield from the outside.

After looking at it, the gods pressed the undulating thoughts in their hearts and bowed respectfully.

Without him, Gai is therefore the landlord of this place, and he is also the current savage version of the Yellow River that has been epicly strengthened!

His gaze circled the scene, looking at the devastated land, seeing the waters of the Yellow River that had evaporated and broken, and finally his angry gaze rested on the two lively and magnificent figures that were unbeaten.

The crutches in Hebo's hand smacked slightly, and with the surging of divine power.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers changed, and a sky-high waterfall surged across the ground in the steaming, and the erosion of the torrent forcibly separated the two figures who were fighting in one group.

"Two, have you made enough trouble!"

"Heaven and earth naturally have their fate, and if you are so tyrannical and unreasonable, can you think of wild creatures, but you can think of mountains, rivers and rivers?"

"If you really have any deep hatred and old hatred, go to the outside of the world to make trouble, don't smash it in the wilderness, the words of admonition are only once, if you turn a deaf ear, you can blame me for not interceding."

"Boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, a slender shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and the hurricane let out a terrible wail, and then struck heavily on the cane that He Bo hastily raised.

Caught off guard, Hebo was smashed and staggered, and the majestic figure that was originally hanging high in the sky on the waves was even more difficult to maintain, and with the destruction of the current, his entire god fell into the magma, so embarrassed!

"What nonsense, a substitute is still showing off with us!"

Retracting the Divine Iron, Zhu Yan bared his teeth and said: "Say that the two of us are tyrannical, can the dead creatures today be enough to wait for the water god to help the abuse?" ”

"You"

Getting up from the magma, before he could say a cruel word, He Bo struck a fierce spirit, and when he looked up again, he saw a red shadow falling from the sky.

With the rising waves of flames soaring into the sky, at the moment when the giant axe was withdrawn, under the irrigation of countless magma, the majestic and upright figure of the previous one was almost gone.

"I forgot, hey, this bad luck!"

Zhu Yan looked at Zhang Ke, who suddenly turned the spearhead and no longer looked for him unhappily, and suddenly realized on his hideous face.

If it weren't for himself blocking the road on the way, this kid would have been going to trouble Hebo!

Although there were some errors in the process, the results were correct!

No, this unlucky one slammed into the knife edge.

Well, well, the sandpiper and the clam fight, always cheaper for him.

After all, serious bear children, whoever fights knows

"Shaoyou, you dare!"

"Burning the river and scorching the earth, you have already made a big mistake, and you dare to provoke me?"

"Thinking that you are young, only this once, if you are unscrupulous, you will inevitably be captured and handed over to Emperor Shun to ask for guilt!"

With a flash of light, Hebo's figure recondensed at the position of the Wall of the Gods.

It's just that, looking at the rickety figure, the expressions in the eyes of the gods changed inexplicably.

Why do you always feel that this person is a little lacking in energy?

Insufficient, that's right!

Even a group of wild gods can understand things, how can he be stupid because he is one of the four desecrations.

This goods can appear skillfully at this moment, and it must have been assigned by Dayu.

If according to common sense, lead people on the bank of the Yellow River to respectfully persuade him to say a few words, so that he can earn some face in front of all his dependents, and a little flood is not a big deal.

The other water gods stirred up the storm to the point of flooding most of the wilderness with a flood of destruction, just to make as much profit as possible in their own version.

For the power of power, nothing more than that.

But Hebo, as the four desecrations, has reached the apex in the water god lineage, and there are very few people who can compare with it, and there are Xuanming on the top of his head, and when Ying Long and several others suppress it, his position has become a little embarrassing.

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that it's low or not high, but it's also quite uncomfortable for any ambitious existence to be under one person.

But Hebo, who referred to his previous term, also understood that unless the situation in the wilderness changes and the world repeats itself, there is no future for this road.

In this way, it is not unavoidable that the exchange of benefits will fulfill their wishes, given that the facts are established.

But you neither worship the mountain gate, nor pay tribute, come up is to sweep away the Yellow River water god, this attitude can make Hebo quite unhappy, if he is eye-catching, how can he do it?

Who will honor Him?

Coupled with some of his predecessor's experiences, Hebo is tempered and closed.

But who would have thought that one would wait for a step with his face on his face, while the other would continue to make trouble as if he didn't feel it at all.

If until this time, Hebo could still sit still, then Zhu Yan's sudden insertion was the most unwilling situation!

With the help of Zhu Yan, Shaoyou, who was already tyrannical, gained the strength to match his temper.

The small half of the Xishan Sutra was ignited, and the scorching sun dried up the land of the Xishan, and the cut off of the water source affected the flooding of the Yellow River itself.

But in a hurry, considering that Shaoyou was angry at the moment and couldn't understand the appearance of good words and persuasion, after putting a mouth cannon, Hebo also retreated decisively and chose to pull the onlookers to advance and retreat together.

"It's so insidious!"

The gods listened to Hebo's euphemistic persuasion in the divine recitation, and while catering on the surface, they couldn't stop scolding in their hearts.

It was clearly his own trouble, but he coerced them to fight against the angry Shaoyou.

But then again, although they were reluctant, they had to be coerced by Hebo, after all, unless Shaoyou had another drama to kill Hebo in the wilderness, otherwise, with the abnormal situation of heaven and earth, even if Hebo died on the spot, it would not have much to do with his body.

And Shaoyou, who has played a game, patted the PG and left, but he had to leave them to face the small belly chicken intestines of a Hebo who got along day and night.

"Emperor Shun? Ha! ”

Zhang Ke sneered:

"Of course I can't please you, but you're not a good thing either, a low-sounding one!"

"Do I go to Emperor Shun to ask for guilt, or do I want to be a dog for King Yu, and see the real chapter under my hands!"

In the next moment, Zhang Ke opened his mouth and inhaled, and the rising sea of fire turned into the power of propulsion, and he came under the wheel of an axe between the electric light and flint!

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, the gods spontaneously scattered, the scorched land cracked and disintegrated in the roar, and a red mushroom cloud rose like a meteorite from the sky!

The divine power of the Yellow River is boiling.

At the moment when the sea of fire was agitated, the Yellow River had been mobilized.

Beneath the scorched black earth, it was as if a behemoth was rising, and the muddy torrent turned into a water dragon that covered the sky and the sun in the earth-shattering roar, and rushed towards the falling tomahawk!

"Boom!"

"Zizizi!"

Gan Qi smashed the head of the water dragon like a knife cutting butter, and the "flesh" burst out in the place where it passed, accompanied by a large amount of steaming steam.

The surging mist only dissipated in an instant, and some of the less astute gods were miserable under the blazing heat.

Zhu Yan slowly broke away from the enveloping range of the sea of fire, found an area with a good view in the nearby mountains and forests, and sat on the top of the mountain looking at the bustle in the distance, and his mouth was slurking.

From time to time, the two sides who hit the red eye were evaluated, and the angry gaze was completely ignored by him.

And at this time, Zhu Yihu felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a little wrong, and the air pressure was a little weirdly low in the humid climate.

Well?

As soon as he looked around, he saw two tiny figures on his left shoulder.

Just watching the battle, he used himself as a chair.

How bold and bold I am, how dare I look at these two directly?

"King Yu, it's a coincidence that Brother Gengchen is also here, it seems that today is a good day!"

After a while, Zhu smiled flatteringly.

"It's a good day, if it weren't for the coincidence, I didn't know you were so active!"

"What's the point of just looking at it, while there's still a little time to work here, why don't we find a place to talk?"

It was not Dayu who had always been dressed as an old farmer who spoke, but a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow armor and white hair on his side.

Its appearance is not good, although it is not ugly, but it is also thrown into the vast sea of people and cannot be found for a while, but it is such a appearance, staring at it for a while, the ordinary facial features will begin to change, and at the same time, the momentum of the blockade will also begin to diffuse.

If you can withstand the overwhelming killing, you will be able to see a peerless face

It's just that the habit of breaking sleeves has not yet spread in the wilderness, and the current situation does not allow Zhu to think wildly.

"There's no need for that, is it?"

Zhu Yan looked at Ying Long, who was flat and unsure of his thoughts, and asked tentatively.

"Are you talking to you?"

Gengchen raised his eyebrows, the sky changed suddenly, and the low clouds instantly enveloped the four fields, and at the same time, the pouring raindrops also lowered the sea of fire rising in the distance by three points.

Zhang Ke, who was moving at will, turned his head and saw Zhu Yan who was dragging Shentie away in a corner where no one was paying attention, and then he saw Dayu, who was standing on the unknown mountain in place of Zhu Yan and was showing a dangerous smile towards him, his mouth opened and closed slightly, as if to say:

"Settle the old account when it's over!"

“.”

There were no words, only a giant in the sky who took off his head with an angry roar.

In the next moment, I saw a scarlet light piercing the sky under the gloomy canopy.

He Bo, who had already changed his posture and looked at Shao You, watched the giant on the opposite side scurry violently, and then looked at the wave ridge covering his gaze and choked speechlessly.

I've seen gamblers who lost red-eyed.

But I haven't seen it yet, but I firmly hold the advantage but stud my bitter tea.

It was me who was beaten, what are you angry about?

Isn't it, isn't it so unaffordable for Yan surnamed Jiuli?

Considering the current scorching battle situation, Hebo only slandered for a moment before turning to a fierce battle.

"Boom!"

The tyrannical sea of fire rose as best it could, and thousands of fiery snakes were entangled in it.

And under an unsightly event, there is a devastated land and the gods who have suffered heavy casualties.

As the pillar of the locals, Hebo was slightly unaccustomed to the battlefield with a surge in intensity.

"Boom!"

As Zhang Ke once again chopped down the cadres with his arms held high.

He Bo could no longer comfort his restless heart with an even match, accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the symbol of the power of the Yellow River, and the cane of the condensed water veins broke from it.

Hebo, who had lost his reliance, was cut straight into his face by the battle axe that drove straight in, and the ancient power that seemed to collapse as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed was instantly poured on his huge body.

In an instant, Hebo took off directly, and his magnificent body like a mountain flew in the air for hundreds of miles before he fell heavily on top of a mountain.

Suddenly, the mountains shattered, rolling rubble burst out in all directions, and for a while, the surrounding mountains and forests did not know how many things suffered because of this.

And Hebo, who was hit by this heavy blow, was lying in the deep pit with his eyes blank.

He fought with Zhang Ke for a long time.

Although the time is not counted, the most recent death and injury of a mountain god was three days ago.

He has the help of the gods, and he has the advantage of the situation, but such a situation where anyone can win is played hard to the end now.

Is it to blame the plagued monkey, or to laugh at the cowardice of some fellows?

He couldn't tell, but he also knew that it would do him no good to continue to be hard-mouthed.

He could sense the disparity in power between the two sides, and if it weren't for the fact that the man still had a little concern for some reason, he would have died a tragic death two days ago with the other gods under the scarlet murderer.

"Served, served!"

In a trance, accompanied by Hebo's helpless sigh, the tomahawk that fell from the sky again suddenly stopped not far in front of him, and the swift hurricane passed by.

"It's just that if you take it, why don't you calm the flood, Xu still doesn't accept it, stand up, and fight again!"

!

But if you open your eyes and look at it, you won't be so arrogant.

After a chaotic battle, from the Xishan Jing to the Beishan Jing, the tyrannical sea of fire in the fierce battle has already evaporated the flooding Yellow River, and even licked the ground again, and all you can see is scorched earth.

At present, the Yellow River is not to mention flooding, in the world of these years, the flow that can be restored within a hundred years is that he, the river, is used as a cow and horse, and it is also flooded

However, even though He Bo had a thousand words in his heart and wanted to abuse, but facing the axe blade that was rushing to his forehead, He Bo's mouth squirmed for a while, and he finally didn't dare to speak evilly.

(End of chapter)