Chapter 92: Shura God Burns
"The kid actually ruined my golden man, how can the lonely king spare you?"
King Shura was half happy, but he didn't expect Ming Qin to stab out in the oblique stab, and the urn of the golden spine was so powerful that he hit the heavenly gold man without a trace, and he didn't have time to stop it. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]
He didn't care about being pampered in the chariot, but he heard the door slam open, and a figure rushed out like a ghost.
The Sigu family to which the Shura King belonged was originally just an ordinary branch of the Shura Dao, but since hundreds of years ago, by chance, he got a statue of the Heavenly Golden Man, and it grew rapidly, defeated the Shura Emperor Xieju clan at that time, and replaced it, and then used the Jin people to conquer the Quartet, and once won half of the Heavenly Human Race.
It is the Jin people who have an extraordinary significance to the Si Gu clan, and the Shura King Si Gu Crow Zha has made a comeback this time, and he has great ambitions to surpass his predecessors.
Si Gu Crow is wearing a bright yellow armor, a leather scarf to protect his head and face, only revealing a pair of gloomy and compassionate eyes, he saw that the holy relics were destroyed, and he was immediately angry, and the ghost fire on his palms was swirling, and his five fingers were like cones, and he hissed lowly, setting off a poisonous flame in the sky, swallowing Ming Qin into it, which was the 'Shura Divine Burn' refined in the Shura Peerless Domain.
"King Shura personally took action, even if I am really here, I am not an opponent. Qinzhi, let's withdraw. β
Pang Zixin and Ming Qin's divine thoughts coincided, and King Shura's divine burning was abnormal, which made her feel pressure. Fortunately, the Tianjin people have been destroyed, and the heart will retreat.
The Shura people are murderous, hovering between good and evil, and the environment in which they live is mostly extremely hot or bitter cold, making it difficult for them to be self-sufficient, and they will inevitably be taken away from others. King Shura is the leader of them, and his ferocity is unparalleled.
Ming Qin coughed lightly, this god burned and filled the heavens and the earth, and he couldn't move his golden wings around, his internal organs were about to burn, and his eyes were burning violently. Under the disparity between strength and weakness, it aroused his majestic spirit, and he shouted angrily: "Barbarian, look at the vertebrae." β
With a flick of the wrist, the golden vertebrae of the urn rose to the sky, like a cannonball piercing the chamber, as brilliant as a long rainbow through the sun, extremely dazzling.
Si Bone Crow snorted, his head was slightly sideways in his busy schedule, and the urn gold spine was gently wiped from the scarf, only to hear the porphyr, and the scarf fell to the loess, revealing his shiny bald head, with only a handful of hair on the back of his head.
"Haha......" Ming Qin pointed at Si Gu Crow and laughed loudly, he might as well choke on the smoke, snorted lightly, and said coldly: "Disgusting pig tail, it's just ugly, if you don't force others to be ugly together, your mind is even more sinister." β
Si Gu Crow's eyes were like ice, and there was a reason why he was so fond of this hairstyle. The Three Realms are vast, the species are innumerable, as the saying goes, 'ten miles of different sounds, a hundred miles of different customs', customs are enough to make people not know good, evil, beauty and ugliness, and all living beings are often accustomed to life, regardless of beauty and ugliness.
In short, the Shura King does not intend to discuss the question of which is better and which is ugly with a weak person, the victor can always control everything, including his ugliness and greed, and naturally there will be uglier and more greedy people to bow and worship.
"Devour. β
With a wave of his hand, the Shura God burned like a maggot with a bone entangled in Mingqin's flesh and burst into flames.
A sudden sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, Yan and Su hurriedly arrived on a black horse, Ming Qin opened his mouth, only to feel that there were flames flowing in the seven orifices, and smiled bitterly in his heart, "If you don't wake up, you will be burned here, wake up, wake up." There was a feeling of soul wandering on his body, and after a while, his mind was empty, and his figure quietly disappeared in the burning of the gods.
"Xianggongβ"
Yan Shunhua happened to see the scene of Ming Qin being devoured by the gods, and in an instant, his heart ached, tears fell like broken beads, and his lips were bleeding.
"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry. β
Su Liluo saw Yan Shunhua's attitude, and self-blame arose, although it was her long-cherished wish to find Bo Lang Shi Da Jin Man, because it was unexpected to make Ming Qin's death here, leaving Yan Shunhua and an unborn child is really sad.
"Eldest sister, why are you here?"
One of the generals of the four towns came out, but it was General Na Helian, who was transformed by Helian Peiyu, needless to say that Cui Jin and Xiao Duanhua were also among them.
On the cliff that day, the magma flow came suddenly, Helian Peiyu hurriedly used the magic weapon to save himself, and accidentally opened the passage of the mirage illusion, and several people fled in order to save their lives.
This Mirage Dragon Ball is also a relic of the Ancestral Dragon Era of the former Ancient Earth Emperor and the Zhutian Armor, but because the Dao Law has been lost, it is difficult to play the ingenuity. Helian Peiyu got this Mirage Dragon Ball, and usually only entered it with a wisp of thought, to ensure that he was not fascinated by the illusion and thus condensed the Dao Heart, but this time he easily got involved in the time without knowing the depths and was unable to return, and indulged in this world without knowing it.
They were originally born in the heavenly realm, different from the Yankuai mortals, after entering the illusion realm, they were in harmony with the souls of the generals of the four towns of the celestial race, and when the Shura clan invaded on a large scale, they each inherited their father's business and sat on the position of Hou Bo.
"You still have the face to see me. β
Yan Shunhua caught a glimpse of Helian Peiyu at a glance, and couldn't help but be furious, only to hear a crisp snap, a slap on his fair face, and several finger prints were clearly visible.
Helian Peiyu was stunned for a moment, stroked her cheeks and said with a wry smile: "This is before King Shura's drive, there are many people, you calm down first, if you have any grievances, let's go home." β
"Calm down?" Yan Shunhua sneered: "They killed my husband, how can you let me calm down." You just have to be your Shura general, and you don't have to worry about my business. β
"Eldest sister, you listen to my advice. The celestial race has run out of energy, and at this time, opposing the Shura King can only be a mantis arm as a car. Helian Peiyu sighed lightly, "Do you think that I am willing to defect to the enemy, I am for the hundreds of people in Helian's family and the tens of thousands of soldiers under my account." β
"Good sounding," Yan Shunhua laughed angrily and sneered: "The generals of the Heavenly Family are all greedy for life and afraid of death like you, no wonder King Shura is so arrogant, even this crown and this hair are not autonomous. β
Helian Peiyu's face turned purple, and he said curtly: "I knew that today should not have allowed you to insist on marrying the sour Ding surnamed Ming, loyalty, filial piety and righteousness all day long, how can you understand the military plan, don't you hear that 'good birds choose trees and perch, and virtuous ministers choose the lord and do things', I don't care if he is the king of Shura or the emperor of the heavenly family, as long as I hold the military power in my hands and the title is not lost, what can I do if the sky collapses?"
"Okay, I finally said something from the bottom of my heart, the prince of Helian just asks for your wealth, but don't get into my bad luck. β
The two were arguing on the side, the horns sounded in unison in the Shura battle array, thousands of chariots were clamoring to advance, and the Shura warriors were following closely behind, and a siege battle had reached the point of life and death.
............
Awakening from the illusion again, Ming Qin found that he and Pang Zixin were still hugging each other in an intimate posture, the fragrant and delicate body was soft and soft on the body, and the mouth and nose were full of elegant fragrance.
The two of them were in harmony with each other, and the wonderful feeling of connecting their hearts rose from eye contact, Pang Zixin turned over and sat up lightly, stroked his hot face, and his eyes were full of intoxication.
"It's so dangerous, I'm finally back. β
Pang Zixin's eyes flickered, and after this intimate behavior, it was difficult for her to pretend to be indifferent.
A very light footstep came from the door, Pang Shao tiptoed to the door, and looked at Pang Zixin, who was looking back when she heard the sound, she was slightly stunned, and said with a dry smile: "Sister, you're okay." Hasn't the Ya Sacrificial Wine come back yet?"
Pang Zixin knew that Fang Cai's ambiguous gesture must have fallen into Pang Shao's eyes, glanced at her, and said indifferently: "What can I do." β
"Dad-" Auntie showed her brain from behind Pang Shao, and said with a little weak smile: "There are a lot of small animals in the yard, but it's fun." βxh118