Shushan Wushen

Chapter 347 That comprehension is beyond words

Tang Chen was dumbfounded, and Xianhuang Xiuxiu trembled in horror.This is an irresistible deadlock...

The azure blue sword, the vast tower forest, the yellow mud chime bells, and the countless... magic weapons all over the sky....

When Tang Chen and Xiuxiu were unable to fight against the enemy with the help of the painting environment created by [Creation Jue], they were undoubtedly unable to contend, and they had no way of escaping.

However, Tiandao's misjudgment turned the world around and the situation turned upside down!
Ka Ka Ka ~!

The sound of cracking all over the sky resounded awe-inspiringly, and the spirits of countless magic weapons were hacked to death. Even if they didn't die immediately, they were like the spirit of the yellow mud chime bell, and they were nothing!
Not enough to be afraid of.

As a result, large-scale shattering and explosions roared unwillingly.The wreckage is like rain, pouring down, combining water and fire, and lightning energy...

Jagged Water Mansion encountered a 'mudslide'!
Tang Chen clenched his fists fiercely, holding Feng Yuliuyan's eyebrows between his fingers, drawing scenes one after another, rising from the ground, illusory yet solid, what he created this time is a purgatory!
No.18 layer of purgatory!

Ancient shackles, vicious and sinister shackles, several hideous and gloomy soul-locking chains, spewing out letters like a big snake, twisting and coiling, with a fierce momentum.

Whoosh whoosh~!

out of hand.Not to suppress all enemies.Just to explode, listen to it!Be the straw that breaks the camel's back!
The iron-blooded landlord sacrificed so many gods and demons, ultra-high-level magic weapons, which consumed a lot.Accidental explosion, the backlash is extremely serious.

Marshal Jagged is even more embarrassing, how extraordinary the yellow mud chimes are.He simply couldn't resist the strength of backlash.

With a bang, the head of the Iron-Blooded Marshal unexpectedly exploded, turning into a headless god, and then disappeared~.

Iron-Blooded Landlord had one eye, the pupil was shattered, and the eye socket was shining with stars, which had already hurt the source.The nose does not know how the muscles are transported, but it is actually lying across the forehead, which is puzzling and unbelievable!
Two ears were missing, one right arm was curled up strangely, and the other was missing.

Iron-Blooded Landlord, it's too miserable.Very sad reminder.But this is not the ultimate, full of roaring and cursing, with a gift of monstrous crystal bright 'rain'.

The rain channeled the power of thunder and lightning, the iron-blooded landlord, his whole body was burnt, and the smell of meat was lingering. He was almost ripe, charred on the outside and tender on the inside!

"Buzzing~."

The space trembles endlessly, and dozens of painting scenes come to reality~.This is even better than the stars, the crushing of the big world level, the star traces are simple, not complicated but even more shocking!

It's absolutely crushing!There is no holiday, which makes the iron-blooded landlord extremely desperate.

"Dare Shuzier?"

The iron-blooded host, at the end of his battle, his red hair sticking to his head in a scorched state, screamed in shock.

But, will Tang Chen get used to him?

If he doesn't write a few precious poems, it will be good to mess with him a few more times.Things are in a hurry and there is no inspiration.

However, Tang Chen was not idle either, the inscriptions on his fingers flickered, very bright, swish, swish, swish~.Send out a bunch of inscription cannons.

At the nirvana level, lore!

Boom boom boom...

The Nirvana Cannon, from the Purple Phosphorus Army of the Mechanical Clan, is a spoil of war.The machine race is awesome, with an inscription pattern, to put it bluntly, it was actually plagiarized by the human race.

The cannon-making level of the machine clan can be seen!
'Tao''Tao''Tao'~.

The pitch-black muzzle, the inscription patterns are winding, like a spirit snake exploding itself, colorful, blazing clouds flowing, extremely bright.

The speed was extremely fast, splitting the chaotic vastness, smashing into the void, igniting the darkness, and burning everything in sight!
Everything, everything, turned into nothingness!And quickly, ethereal.Such as illusion, such as dream, very unreal.

Tang Chen reprimanded loudly, his eyes were cold: "Why don't you dare?"

"Martial God Tang Chen, I am the iron-blooded landlord, and I control the iron-blooded world, do you dare to kill me?" The iron-blooded landlord is still struggling.hysteria.

Tang Chen's eyes were scarlet, and he responded sharply: "You put on human skin in vain, act carelessly, plot against me, and if I kill you, why don't you dare?"

"You are fighting against the way of heaven, you are accepting the scourge of heaven!" The iron-blooded landlord cursed loudly, but accidentally revealed the truth.

Tang Chen's eyes were sharp, and he responded resolutely: "The way of heaven is inhumane, you are iron-blooded, and the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You are the one who is being punished!"

"No! No..." The iron-blooded host continued to argue, trying to leave as many voices as possible in the world.

However, the shattering painting environment and the destructive power of the inscription patterns of the Nirvana Cannon have arrived...

In the desperate and nostalgic eyes of the Jagged Lord, this world is drifting away from him...

Comparable to the explosive fireworks in the prosperous age, they bloom brightly and colorfully.Destroying the impure soul of a god in perfection and extreme beauty.

Soul annihilation.Iron-Blooded Landlord is officially dead.Resuscitating again, I don't know if it will be endless years or forever.

Tang Chen didn't know at this time; the Zijin Army had already been massacred, and the establishment system was gone.

Tang Chen didn't know it at this time; Ye Mengmeng had already led the remnants and fled back to Zijin Xingchen.

Tang Chen didn't know yet at this time; the established tactics specified by the League of Legends was to send troops to conquer Zijin Xingchen.

The erroneous accidents in the dark coincided with the ancient martial art [Siege Wei and save Zhao], the two planes of Zijin Xingchen, the plane of gods and demons, and the plane of mortals, were able to escape the catastrophe!

Looking around, this vast expanse is full of blood, the sky is confused with the earth, and the corpse is as bright as the bright moon.

That bright and clean moon, emerald green fluorescence, is brilliant and weird, with wisps of blood tingling and turbulent.

The emerald green blood moon contains big grass inside, and the bewitching blood glows.It wasn't just the round above Tang Chen's head, Qianyue throbbed when he looked up.

Thousands of big moons, ups and downs, never destroying the living dead, constantly changing hands, tenacious predators, one after another, rising in equal measure.

Looking at the thunderbolt and lightning turning into a spider web, the giant, green blood moon wandering and bouncing, struggling stubbornly.

I can't help triggering associations, just like the chime bell swaying because of the knocking.The green blood moon is Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu....

Predator, singing silently, that eternal tragic song.

Epic level of pathos!
Palace-level sentiment!
An unspeakable sadness that shakes the heartstrings.There was always that deepest pain, which made Tang Chen bend his spine and bowed deeply.

The right to pay homage.

The blood of ordinary people, even if it boils and burns blazingly, can't warm that cold obsessive ambition that is greedy for power and strategy.

Tang Chen saw it through, but if he didn't say it, he definitely wouldn't say it.

Conspiracy, bred by authority, grows unstoppably like weeds and spreads.

What to say; Monarchs, ministers, fathers and sons are all routines, only the spirit of ancient martial arts, the pursuit of martial arts, is like a brilliant sun shining on the long river flowing through the ages.Eternal.

To be a man is to rely on oneself, swinging both fists, one punch to eliminate injustice, and the other punch... all to blow up!
(End of this chapter)