Liang Xiaoke killed Nezha in one fell swoop, and stepped directly on his Hot Wheels, the whole person laughed out loud, laughing so happily, laughing so proudly, laughing so hideously, and the two lines of blood and tears in his eyes sprayed out, looking so painful.
"Lu, do you know that I finally killed him, I really killed him, I killed Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars of the Sea Society, I am no longer a weakling, I am really not a weakling, I now have the ability to protect you, but where are you" Liang Xiaoke looked at the sky speechlessly, whispered softly in his mouth, and the power of life and death in his body continued to rotate.
The four swords of Zhu Xian had already come to him, like four guards.
Feeling the sadness in Liang Xiaoke's heart, Ye Jingyu's giant body that didn't know how big it was also recovered quickly, and then came directly to Liang Xiaoke's side and gently patted Liang Xiaoke's shoulder.
"Big brother, she doesn't want you to be like this" Ye Jingyu's face was very pale at the moment, obviously the body just now consumed too much of his strength, thinking about it, that is Pangu's real body, how strong the power he has, although he has realized such a magical power, but the power absorbed by his body is not enough to support such a giant body for too long, otherwise with his one step is thousands of miles away, how could Xuanyuan Jing and the others escape.
"I understand" Liang Xiaoke wiped the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, turned his head to look at Ye Jingyu, and there was a burning light in his eyes, that was a fighting spirit, that was a fighting spirit that did not admit defeat, he understood, all this is the rules of heaven, it is all fate, it is the fate of Gongsun Lu, she can't get rid of that fate, this is her fate.
Changing their lives against the sky, this is what Liang Xiaoke has to do, they have lost too much, and they must not be able to lose anything Seeing Liang Xiaoke's burning eyes, thinking of the dead Fang Zhuguo, thinking of the dead Lin Xiaoyi, and thinking of those partners who fell for this goal, Ye Jingyu's eyes also lit up with scorching flames.
At this time, Luo Ruofeng's figure had also come to the two of them, and the eyes of the three looked at each other, revealing a determined look at the same time.
The Dao of Heaven can only be in their hands "What are you going to do next" It was Luo Ruofeng who asked, he understood the way of the emperor, and he knew a little more about the situation.
"Kill" Ye Jingyu and Liang Xiaoke barely hesitated, and said directly.
"That monkey" Luo Ruofeng frowned slightly, the monkey was captured, and there has been no news since then, they also know each other once, don't they go to rescue him "Monkey, he'll be fine, he will definitely be able to come out on his own" As soon as the monkey was mentioned, Ye Jingyu thought of the monkey head with a golden body and a fighting spirit, and thought of his extremely powerful and shining eyes, how could such a person easily admit defeat and how could he need to be rescued by himself and others Hearing Ye Jingyu say this, Luo Ruofeng and Liang Xiaoke naturally nodded, Monkey King, since he is the Monkey King, how can he be so vulnerable If the monkey heard Ye Jingyu's words, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, at this moment he was locked up in the Qiankun Ding, pressed under a mountain that was as high as a million miles in the extreme east of the Heavenly Realm.
Erlang God Yang Jian is standing on the opposite hill with a three-pointed two-edged knife, ready to deal with Sun Wukong who broke out at any time.
Below him, there is also a Taoist wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, with an ugly appearance, and five extremely strong flames are spewing out from the hands of the Taoist, which is even more terrifying than the Samadhi True Fire.
Behind the Daoist, there was also a man who was more than a foot tall, wearing golden armor, but his whole body was cold and abnormal, the man looked very ugly, uglier than the Daoist, with that cold look, it was simply hideous and terrifying.
And Yang Jian's eyes have been looking at this man's body, I don't know why, he always feels that this man contains an extremely dangerous thing in his body, even if it is his third vertical eye, it is difficult to see a name.
But thinking that this was the lower realm with himself and others, he relaxed a little, even if it was dangerous, it was also dangerous to the enemy, so what did it have to do with himself But at this moment, the Taoist who was burning the Qiankun Ding with the Five Divine Fire suddenly stopped his movements "Uncle Lu Press, what's wrong" Seeing that the Taoist stopped his movements, Yang Jian asked.
Lu Jian is the first flame between heaven and earth to cultivate, it is the innate body of fire spirit, more powerful than Vermilion Bird and other divine beasts, the battle of the gods is to shine, and later followed Taishang Laojun, and the cultivation is even more refined I don't know how many times, what kind of realm has been reached now, even Yang Jian does not know, but what he understands is that the second generation of disciples under the Yuan Shi Tianzun, even including Guangchengzi, no one is his opponent For this reason, this time the nine people in the lower realm are all headed by him.
"Brother Guangchengzi Dao has gone" Lu Jian opened his eyes, and he saw two flames in his eyes, but his tone was indescribably sad.
"Ah" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, what does it mean to go Is it that Guang Chengzi is the highest cultivation among the disciples of the second generation of exposition, and he is about to reach the point of being a chess player, how can he fall "Nezha's little doll also went, variables, variables" Without waiting for Yang Jian's question to be asked, Lu Jian said again.
"How is it possible that Uncle Shi has been taken away by the Great Master and the Great Ancestor, and the Great Sage has also been pressed here by us, can they still be a master" Yang Jian's face was full of horror.
"Hey" Lu Jian didn't explain much, just sighed softly.
"Hahaha, Erlang God, Lu Jian old thief, now you know how powerful that kid from the Ye family is, hahahaha, Guangchengzi died, Nezha's little hairy boy also died, died well, died wonderfully" At this time, Sun Wukong's proud laughter came.
At this time, Yang Jian came back to his senses, but his heart was still full of doubts, didn't it mean that Ye Jingyu and the eldest master consumed most of the divine soul power when they were fighting, and it would take at least a long time to repair it, how could it be repaired so quickly and kill Guangchengzi's uncle and Nezha "Monkey head, why are you still obsessed with it now, why do you keep disobeying the master's orders" Lu Jian didn't pay attention to Yang Jian's doubts, but said to Sun Wukong in Qiankun Ding.
"Disobey the teacher's orders, hehe, Lao Sun has always done things only according to his own preferences, what does it have to do with the teacher's orders" Qiankun Ding's disdainful voice came from inside.
"Since you don't listen to education so much, then don't blame the poor Dao for being ruthless" Lu Quan's voice suddenly became cold.
"Hehe, Lu pressure old thief, what means do you have, even if you use it, do you think Lao Sun will be afraid that you won't succeed" Sun Wukong's voice was still so disdainful.
"Hmph, go" Hearing Sun Wukong's disdainful voice, Lu Jian suddenly pointed with one hand, and a treasure bottle flew out directly, submerging into the Qiankun Ding, and then the entire explosion exploded, and flames of various colors erupted from the treasure bottle.
What Purple Flame Heavenly Fire, Green Twilight Earth Fire, Sun True Fire, Sun True Fire, Infinite True Flame and so on were almost all condensed by the first-class flames of the Three Realms, and suddenly increased the temperature of Qiankun Ding by more than a hundred times.
Sun Wukong, who was in it, immediately felt that he had come from the hot spring to the volcano, and the high temperature made him uncomfortable for a while.
He no longer had the strength to talk to Lu Pressure, so he summoned the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree with one hand, turning into a huge Seven-Colored Treasure Umbrella, while he himself sat down cross-legged, urging the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree to resist the strongest flames in the Three Realms.
"Go" After Lu Jian threw out the treasure bottle, his body stood up from the ground, and said a word to Yang Jian, and a red cloud rose under his feet "Where are you going" Yang Jian was stunned, isn't their task to refine Sun Wukong, have they already refined Sun Wukong "Things have changed, we must join forces immediately to deal with them, otherwise when he fully grasps that magical power, we will definitely not be opponents" "What kind of supernatural power" Yang Jian's eyes were full of doubt.
"Pangu True Body" Lu Jian said coldly.
"Then he" Yang Jian's face changed drastically, he finally understood why Guang Chengzi and the others had fallen, if Ye Jingyu really cultivated such a magical power, it would be almost an invincible existence, at least before the master and the ancestors made a move, it was almost an invincible existence, but he also pointed to that Qiankun Ding and said.
"He still has three hours, and the Nine Heavenly Flames inside will reach a critical value and explode, and then the entire Qiankun Ding will explode, can he still survive" Lu Jian snorted coldly, and the clouds under his feet had already risen Yang Jian's face changed again, in order to kill Sun Wukong, the above few people were so willing to pay for it, they didn't even want Qiankun Ding, seeing that Lu Quan's figure had gone away, he glanced at Qiankun Ding again, muttered a sigh, and turned around to follow.
Although from the bottom of his heart, he felt that killing Sun Wukong in this way was too despicable, and he would rather fight him for three hundred rounds, but when he thought that this was the meaning of a few people on three sides, he could say more than sigh, what else could he do And at this time, Sun Wukong in the Qiankun Ding naturally heard the voice of Lu Zhuan, and the expression on his face also changed, he naturally knew that if the Nine Heavenly Fire exploded together, how powerful the detonation of the Qiankun Ding would be, it was definitely not something he could resist, even if there were seven treasure wonderful trees, it would be useless at all, could it be that Lao Sun was going to fall this time Just when he was a little disheartened, the purple heavenly fire suddenly changed, and it broke away from the flames, and gradually turned into a figure, a cold man with purple hair and a crazy light in his eyes: