People are in the wild, swallowing three thousand heavens

Chapter 216 Sending heads across borders, the gift is more important than love

Head of Huashan: "The emperor is defeated? How can the emperor still lose?"

A generation of masters: "The emperor is not invincible."

A sword without blood: "The emperor will also lose?" If so, is it possible for him to replace him?

Voldemort: "Stupid guys, the emperor is just a clone, not the real one. When the emperor himself comes, that person will definitely die."

Ling Xiao blesses the emperor: "That's right, blasphemy against the true God is an unforgivable crime! When I go this time, I will definitely destroy that small world and let the world know my majesty!"

Wang Mo sent a message in the group, this time, he was really angry.

His dignity had to be restored, and he was buried with the lives of the entire small world to wash away his shame.

Kill the chickens to make an example to the monkeys, and let the people in the group be more honest.

Afterwards, the interface of the live broadcast in the group changed, and a soul-shattering aura filled the air, shattering the space, the sun and the moon dimming, as if it was under tremendous pressure and might shatter at any time.

A figure appeared above the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, as if a demon was about to appear.

The people in the Wanjie chat group suddenly felt certain, yes, it was only the avatar that failed just now, and the emperor himself is invincible.

Just as the thought flashed across the sky, the stars suddenly brightened, the light was extremely dazzling, and the light was unparalleled.

In the sky, the figure who was about to emerge suddenly became stiff and unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, a huge finger stretched out out of thin air.

There were no signs, nor the slightest astonishing vision.

However, it was this point that the phantom collapsed, and in an instant, its momentum was gone.

The members of the Wanjie chat group could only see that the phantom in the sky collapsed, and a middle-aged man in golden armor fell straight to the ground, his breath so sluggish.

The Wanjie chat group was silent again.

And in Wang Mo's heart, there was only fear, and he looked up at the finger in the sky in disbelief, how could it be possible, I am the Taiyi Golden Immortal, high above me, and to the heavens and the world, I shouldn't be completely invincible does it exist?
How could it be possible to encounter danger in a small world like Yitian Tulongji?
Is this a trick against me?

Wang Mo's heart was full of horror, and he no longer cared about the majesty of any god. He was just an ordinary blue star, and suddenly one day, inexplicably, he became a god on the list of gods.

The strength is between Jinxian and Taiyi, and in terms of the heavens and the world, they are all powerful.

I also got the Wanjie chat group, which immediately swelled.

It's like a nouveau riche who got rich suddenly, completely forgetting who he is, imitating the cat's tricks and imitating Lan Xing's tricks, pretending that he is superior and dominates everything, and everything wants to create dignity in front of him, teasing the people in the group, and also Consider yourself a god.

But now, facing life and death, he realizes that he is not omnipotent.

Crazy want to use the chat group, want to open the door of space again, escape.

I just wanted to try it just now, but found that the chat group, which has always been unfavorable in the past, has failed.

"The world is closed, the way of heaven is blocked, and the passages of space and space are interrupted. Please ask the group leader for blessings!"

The voice of the chat group sounded.

Wang Mo's heart suddenly turned cold, and he roared: "You are a chat group, how can you be so fragile?"

"Goodbye, group leader, rest in peace, group leader. After the group leader dies, this group will automatically select a new group member to replace the group leader. The group leader will have a good journey."

The mechanical voice of the chat group sounded, and then no matter how the king demon broke out, there was no response.

Wang Mo was terrified and put his hope on another system of his own.

That's right, he has double plug-ins.

One, the Wanjie chat group.

Second, the incense system.

Absorb enough incense beliefs, condense the kingdom of God, and use the kingdom of God to gather the three thousand laws, so that even if his talent is not high, as long as he has enough faith, he can take off directly.

With the imprint of the kingdom of God, it becomes an instinct, and the body and the Tao are in harmony.

Even in theory, with enough faith, he can even condense a magic weapon of faith at the level of innate treasure.

Now the chat group is not strong, and there is still a system.

"System, hurry up, I want to use up all the points."

"The simulated host is currently in a crisis situation, top-level danger, and it takes half an hour to analyze the survival plan. Please wait patiently."

Hearing that the system did not abandon him, Wang Mo felt a little relieved, but when he heard that it would take half an hour, he suddenly became furious and almost cursed out.

Am I still alive for half an hour now?
Wang Mo was terrified, he saw the surrounding light was dim, he was taken to a brand new space, he saw a dark figure there, his face was not clear, but his aura was unfathomable, profound like the sea, he tried his best to control it. He suppressed his voice and said, "Who are you?"

"This is not something you need to know, you just need to come here and make a material." Zhou Kao waved his hand, and the three thousand laws transformed into a mighty force, turning into a cage of three thousand chains, penetrating into the king demon In the soul, Wang Mo's whole body trembled, suffering unceasingly, and the supernatural magic burst out with all its strength, like a white tiger going crazy, and a crazy dragon overturning the river.

It's a pity that once you enter here, you won't be able to control Wang Mo at all.

Although it is also Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But the gap between Taiyi Golden Immortals is also unimaginably large.

Practicing the Taiqing Immortal Method, one's mana is extremely pure, even swallowing several heavenly dao, getting started with the Dao of Emotion, comprehending the superficial two Dao of time and space, and comprehending the other three thousand Dao.

If the Dao fruit is condensed, it may be able to form a dimensionality reduction blow to Zhou Kao.

But in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, unless the opponent has a treasure, Zhou Kao has almost no opponents.

What's more, there is still mental arithmetic.

Zhou Kao set up a trap here, everything moves at will, and the magic weapon is prepared, but Wang Mo, who only thought that Zhang Sanfeng was the only opponent, didn't think about it at all. He only planned to come over and use the power of thunder to eliminate the aliens who dared to disobey him .

As a result, heads were sent across borders.

The three thousand rules are bound by three thousand chains, sealing everything about the king and the devil, making the king and the devil like a mortal.

"Wait, I'm about to die. Before I die, can't you tell me who you are, let me be a ghost?" Wang Mo struggled hard, trying to save his life with his mouth.

"If you die, you will be out of your wits, and you will never have a chance to be a ghost." Zhou Kao said.

"No, my true spirit is on the list of gods, you can't kill me. You shouldn't be from this world, Hong Huang, you should have heard of it. It is the top world among the heavens and worlds, and the list of gods is one of them The top treasure, my true spirit rests on the list of gods, unless the list of gods is broken, I will not die! It is useless for you to do this." Wang Mo shouted hard to survive.

But as soon as the words fell, I felt an unprecedented pain hit, a pain several times more painful than a thousand knives, I felt deep in my soul, as if something was about to be sucked away.

After finishing all this, Zhou Kao was free for a while, and responded: "Do you think I am a person from the lower realm, so stupid? Taking your true spirit into the list of gods and leaving an imprint on your soul is like enslaving the primordial spirit. Unless you have quasi-sage-level good fortune, you can create something out of nothing, or a saint is willing to reshape everything with a little remnant soul. Otherwise, it is no different from the disappearance of the soul."

A little true spirit is reflected in the list of gods, and then it will consume the power of the list of gods to revive you all?
Don't you want to be so beautiful?

If it could be made in this way, wouldn't it be great to directly resurrect a person who has all the abilities, but has no memory or emotion, and only knows how to work?
Save everything!

On the list of gods, if you die, you will either die immediately, or you will not die, and the rest will escape to recuperate, or you will be reincarnated and return to the list of gods in your next life.

"How do you know this? Who are you?" Wang Mo shouted in horror.

But he still didn't get an answer. Instead, he felt an indescribable pain, and saw a light ball inexplicably appearing in Zhou Kaoshan's hand.

It is white and big, and exudes a faint fragrance.

The taste of pure faith.

Wang Mo vaguely realized something, but couldn't believe it, until that familiar and timid voice sounded.

"Brother... Brother, don't kill me!"

(End of this chapter)