Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 743 Grief
The gods once again went all out, frantically gathering their divine power, and suddenly rushed towards the pit together.Seeing that the three of them were about to be unable to stop this wave of offensive.

"roll!"

In vain, a cold and furious sound directly shattered the roar of these divine powers, and an ice-blue storm spun wildly from the pit, and the ice splashed out in an instant, splashing and smashing on some crossings. Jie Shen's body.

The Gods of Transcending Tribulation immediately screamed, vomited blood and flew out backwards.

A sudden change protruded from the pit, and a dangerous aura emanated out like a tide. The expressions of the gods changed, and they burst out quickly.

"Is this him? Why is it so messy to snatch a fetish? It's clear that there are only three turtles in the urn!" Youdujieshen yelled angrily, gritted his teeth.

And the ice-blue storm in the pit rolled wider and wider, directly engulfing the surroundings of the deep pit, and the clods of soil and ice swept all over the sky, all the way up to the sky, and the scene was thrilling.

Rumbling--

The ice-blue storm made a loud noise, tearing apart the void.

"Ah!" A God of Crossing Tribulation who escaped slowly was suddenly pierced by a sharp ice in his abdomen. He looked down, his face was full of despair, it was over...he was injured.

"What the hell is this him!" Han Mo stood up in the distance, staring at the ice blue storm, and muttered to himself, "Although this ice soul power is powerful, it is not the power of Xuanhan , Could it be that there are other people in the pit? Who is it?"

Without thinking about it, Han Mo had already realized the seriousness of his gaffe, and he didn't have time to see what would happen next, so he turned around and rushed out.

"Want to go?"

The storm stopped abruptly, and a huge blue bird with blue and white luster appeared on the deep pit. Its huge wings suddenly lifted towards Han Mo's direction, and a strong wind howled out, immediately engulfing Han Mo skyrim.

Han Mo struggled in horror, but found that he could not control his body in the frantic wind.

whoosh-

He could only hear the sound of a giant tearing through the sky. He was covered by a black shadow, and immediately his abdomen hurt. His abdomen was pierced by a bird's claw, and then the giant bird grabbed him and fell back to the edge of the deep pit.

Han Mo was thrown to the ground by the giant bird, his stomach was rotten, and fragments of his internal organs flowed all over the floor.

"Cough..." Han Mo stared wide-eyed, clutching his stomach, and watched in despair as the giant bird's body shrank in an instant. After a flash of white light, a tall, handsome man with wings on his back stood beside him. side.

The God of Dujie screamed in vain, "I remember! He...he is Xi Mang! It's Zu Qingque!"

Zu Qingque!

Han Mo's face became paler and paler.

Xi Mang looked at him coldly, then immediately raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach, and he flew out towards the deep pit pouring blood that turned into a red mist.

puff-

But when he heard a piercing explosion next to his ear, Han Mo's head was in severe pain, and his consciousness went dark.

The gods took a breath, they only saw a black halberd shoot out from the deep pit, and immediately pierced through the head of the moonlit god, blood burst and splashed, and the blood mist blurred the sky above the deep pit The moonlit night god just fell into the pit, and landed beside the woman and the lying man.

Yiluo, Tong Tao, and He Xijun stood aside silently.

Then, in the consciousness of the gods, the woman in black and white armor slowly stood up from the pit, and she stepped on the body of the moon night god.

The long halberd that was thrown into the sky fell down, Dong Chili reached out and caught the soul stably, then turned his wrist, and the tip of the halberd went straight into Han Mo's abdomen, at this time Dongchi Li's consciousness was already She woke up, but her eyes were still red, which was the redness of hatred.

She said coldly: "Touched my death calamity, let me personally seriously injure Brother Meng, you...you will die badly."

After all, Dong Chili climbed up from the deep pit step by step with the help of Destroying Soul, stood on the edge of the deep pit, and coldly glanced at those desperate people who were frantically fleeing.

The bloody light made her in black and white look weird and distorted.

"She was obviously injured so badly, why wasn't she affected by the death energy!"

"She's not dead, she's not dead!"

"This is impossible, this is impossible! Why is she still alive!"

The gods screamed in disbelief, but the movements of their feet were not slow at all.

"Catch it back." Dong Chili said indifferently.

Xi Mang's figure disappeared from the spot, and a huge bird's shadow shot up into the sky. After a while, all the escaped gods were swept back by the strong wind created by Zu Qingque.

Zu Qingque's wings fluttered, and those Gods of Transcending Tribulation screamed and were dragged back to the edge of the deep pit in despair, and were skillfully controlled by Zu Qingque with the wind into a straight line.

Destroyer was suddenly thrown into the air by Dong Chili, and dozens of body-shattering sounds accompanied by screams resounded over the land, including the three Moonlight Gods.

When the God of Crossing Tribulation at the top felt that the God of Crossing Tribulation at the bottom was pierced through his consciousness, his sanity almost collapsed, but before he collapsed, the destruction had already come out of his body.

boom! boom! boom!
Dozens of Tribulation Gods smashed to the ground, blood flowed across the red soil, and soon turned into nothingness.The blood and flesh foam fell on Dong Chili's body, but quickly evaporated, turning into a red mist and dissipating.

The gods on the ground wailed and despaired, hoping that they would be like Dongchi Li and not be affected by death, but they found that their bodies had already started to emit red mist, and they were going to die after all.

Zu Qingque turned into a clean and pure white Ximang, and he landed beside Dong Chili, and said dissatisfiedly: "You idiot, can't you let me have a good sleep? If I hadn't regained some of my current strength , you're done playing today."

Dong Chili glanced at Xi Mang blankly, but didn't speak.

Xi Mang looked at Dongchi Li's lack of energy and knew what she was doing, so he stood aside and remained silent.The bloody sunlight shone on him, but it seemed that it couldn't cover up his holiness.

Dongchili turned around, fell towards the pit, and knelt beside the mangled Mengmeng, tears streaming from her eyes: "Brother Meng...Brother Meng..."

Tears dripped down on the face of the unrecognizable Tibetan dreamer, the Tibetan dreamer remained motionless, his breathing became weaker and weaker, the red mist rose from his body continuously, and the dead breath was devouring his vitality.

He Xijun buried her head in Tong Tao's arms, unable to bear to look any further.

"Will you die? Will Brother Meng die!" Dongchi Li asked himself with tears in his eyes, and then said harshly, "Damn death, life, what is it, and to what extent is it going to hurt me? I actually let Brother Meng do this for me! Ah!"

Dongchili looked at the Tibetan dreamer, trembling all over, and his sanity began to become unclear: "Why did you hurt like this, who hurt you? I want to cure you! No, it's me, I hurt you like this , I'm going to kill myself, kill myself."

She was raving, and then slapped her forehead frantically, wanting to die!
(End of this chapter)