strayed into fairy mountain

Chapter 77 [God is dead, someone sneered]

Chapter 77 [God is dead, someone sneered]

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Which god is vomiting blood constantly.

The spit blood turned out to be golden in color.

Although he didn't die immediately, he was already on the verge of death. Apparently, that mysterious man's shot just now directly wiped out all his vitality.

Not only is life lost, but also divine power dissipates.

At this time, he was no longer proud, his face was full of pitiful begging, and he said pitifully: "Save...help me, I have...a big secret, I can...tell you...as long as you are willing to save me, This god just...just tell the secret. It can make you... rise invincible..."

Zhang Jingxu laughed, and said mockingly: "This kind of deception is too low-level, even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe it."

The god was in a hurry, and struggled: "It's... really a great opportunity. It can... It can make you invincible."

Zhang Jingxu laughed again, and said: "If you really had such a great opportunity, wouldn't you have risen to be invincible long ago? Why don't you wait for death obediently? You have to be ridiculed before you die. Look at your current state How is it different from a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy... Tsk tsk, so this is the so-called god."

"you……"

The god of heaven was furious and roared loudly, but the roar didn't come out, and blood gushed out of his mouth again.

"Yeah, this is a baby!"

Suddenly the little girl rushed over, took the water bag to the mouth of the god, and said with a smile on her face, "Spit more, spit more, hee hee, so good..."

Seeing that Tianshen's vomiting was slow, he swung his small hand and hit Tianshen's chest hard, making a muffled bang.

Immediately, the blood of the gods spurted wildly, all golden precious blood.

The little girl laughed 'hee hee' and kept nodding her head and said, "That's right, that's right, this is good, the blood of the gods can make alchemy, and let me, Uncle Zhang, be promoted to cultivation base, so you have to be good, put all your magic Contribute blood..."

Seeing that Tianshen vomited less, he waved his hand again with a bang.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Although the god's breath was sluggish, at this moment, his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he struggled angrily: "You might as well kill me directly, this god would rather die than give in..."

"kill you?"

"Okay!"

Xiao Niuniu smiled sweetly, stretched out her little hand suddenly, and said happily: "As you wish, I will send you to die."

Her small hand was covered with scales and suddenly turned into a dragon's claw. With a crisp click, the head of the god was directly picked off.

In an instant, golden blood gushed out.

In the entire dilapidated palace, countless lights shone everywhere.

Xiao Niuniu cheered, she did not know what kind of spell was cast, her little hand waved in the air again and again, all the golden blood automatically entered the water bag.

The girl was obviously satisfied, she held the water bag and smiled, and kicked the head of the god with her little foot at will.

Little girl, so tough...

Zhang Jingxu looked dumbfounded, and thought that he really deserved to be a Dragon Clan.

His eyes fell on the water sac, and he couldn't help being curious, and asked, "My dear girl, can divine blood really make alchemy? Just now you seemed to be saying that it can improve my cultivation?"

Niuniu nodded, with a serious face, said: "Of course, this is the blood of the gods, rich in charm, and can be used to refine great pills..."

However, before the word "Great Dan" was finished, I suddenly felt that the whole world had changed drastically. First, the ground under my feet shook like a sieve, like an earth dragon turned over, and almost collapsed this temple.

At the same time, an incomparably bloody light appeared in the sky, covering the boundless mist and turning into a bloody mist.

In the dark, there seemed to be crying, as if the heaven and the earth were mourning together, and the sky suddenly rained blood.

Countless mortal people woke up in their sleep, only feeling sad in their hearts, but they didn't know where the sadness came from.

Only those with advanced cultivation bases had a vague understanding, and subconsciously murmured: "The sky is raining blood? The gods have collapsed! This is, this is the death of a god..."

God is dead!

What a disaster!
These people felt chills in their hearts, and couldn't help but raise their heads to look up, but seeing the blood in the sky, it seemed that the court of God was already furious.

Click!
Suddenly there was a stabbing sound in the sky, and it was torn apart by a pair of big hands.

Immediately, he saw a huge and incomparable god appearing in the torn gap in the sky.

The body of this god is so big that it almost covers the entire sky in the human world. His eyes are surrounded by thunder, and he looks down at the lower realm.

"Who is it? Kill God!"

In the entire human world, everyone can hear the whisper of this giant god.

The whisper suddenly turned into a roar, and the giant god's eyes burned with golden fire, and he roared: "Who is it? Kill God!"

Boom!

Tens of thousands of thunderbolts slashed down from the sky in madness, like a divine punishment for destroying the world, and all living beings in the human world trembled.

However, there are some hidden secret existences, and a mocking and disdainful sneer appears on the corner of the mouth.

For example, in the southern region, among the [-] mountains, there is a powerful country that has been established for more than [-] years.When the giant god roared and thundered down that day, someone in the palace of this country snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "It's not that I haven't died before, so whoever makes such a noise scare..."

As he spoke, he yawned, as if lazily wanting to sleep, but his eyes pierced thousands of miles away, as if he wanted to see where the god died.

In the depths of the East China Sea, on an isolated island, a crow poked its head out of its nest, and croaked towards the sky a few times. The sound was so ear-piercing and unpleasant, as if it could pierce the sky, so that the giant god in the sky subconsciously covered his ears.

But when he wanted to check, he couldn't find out where the noise was coming from.

quack!

The old crow croaked a few more times, and sat down contentedly to doze off.Looking at its lazy look, it seems that the death of the god is not a big deal at all.

On the contrary, a few little crows next to them were chattering human words, and kept saying, "Ancestor, ancestor, where did the god die? You fly out quickly and have a look, the children want to know what kind of hero killed the god..."

quack!

The old crow raised its wings, patted the heads of the little crows one by one, and pressed down gently, pushing the group of excited little crows down to sleep.

It put the little crows to sleep, but raised its head again, with a pair of black eyes, as if looking thousands of miles away, suddenly a human voice came out of its mouth, and it croaked strangely: "The stunned head of Yunguo must be there again." It was a good thing you did."

At this moment, the northern ice sheet.

A statue of ice stands alone in the wind and snow, and some low igloos are scattered around.

Suddenly a hole opened in the igloo, revealing an old man with a white beard.

Obviously this old man is old and out of shape, but his temper seems to be so bad, he yelled at the depths of the night, and said viciously: "Your mother, why don't you let me sleep? It's just a little god who died , is there such a big commotion?"

Saying that with a bang, he closed the hole of the igloo, and only heard cursing vaguely, and said very irritably: "If you dare to disturb me to sleep again, believe it or not, I will kill Jiuchongtian again. At that time, it will not be a little god who died, You must take at least five divine lives to quench my fire..."

After releasing some vicious threats, his tone suddenly became obscene, and he said with a smirk: "Little beauty, don't worry, it's just a dead god, let's continue to sleep.

"Come, come, let the high priest touch it, I think you are very spiritual, and you will definitely be able to walk on the road of cultivation in the future. Tsk tsk, it's so slippery..."

……

A god died, causing countless changes.

Some people sneered repeatedly, some raised their heads to the sky to threaten, and most of them had gloomy eyes, hiding in the depths and not knowing what to think.

And at this time, Yunguo, the palace of the gods in the imperial capital.A group of young nobles were stunned, looking up at the thick rain of blood in the sky, everyone's face was pale, trembling with fear.

Only the great priest stood with a calm face, holding a bronze spear in his hand, his gaze swept all directions, penetrating all parts of Yunguo, it seemed that he was still on duty in a reserved manner, and he didn't care about the movement in the sky at all.

He was as calm as a sculpture, but the young nobles could not calm down, and when they were all terrified, they subconsciously moved towards him.

At this moment, the eyes of the calm great priest moved, just now, the ancient well was calm like a sculpture, but at this moment, the vitality of a living person suddenly appeared.

It's as if he was just a body without a soul just now, and now he just took back his soul.

In ancient times, this was called wandering outside, but in today's era, no one has ever seen it.

The revived Great Priest had a curve at the corner of his mouth.

Subtly, he seemed to be smiling.

Even his brows became extremely bright, as if the depression that had been suppressed for many years was swept away by something tonight.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

Someone beside him gently tugged at the corner of his clothes.

The great priest turned his head to look and found that it was his beloved little granddaughter Yunyao. Suddenly, his face darkened, and he said very seriously: "I have said many times that you should call me the great priest when you are on duty."

Yun Yao's face was pale, and she was obviously terrified at this moment, she didn't care about being coquettish and showing off, and said in a panicked tone: "To the great priest, there is blood in the sky..."

The great priest interrupted her directly, and said indifferently: "The blood rains from the sky, which means that there is a god who died."

Yun Yao subconsciously shivered, her tone changed from panic to panic, and said, "How could God die?"

The great priest glanced at her, but didn't answer right away.

After a good while, he said softly again, "I also died 200 years ago."

Looking up at the sky, he said slowly, "And the god who died that time was beheaded by the people of Yunguo."

Yun Yao was dumbfounded!

A group of young nobles next to them were also dumbfounded.

We people from Yunguo killed God 200 years ago.

The great priest's eyes were deep, looking eight thousand miles away, the corners of his mouth curved again, as if he was smiling imperceptibly.

(End of this chapter)

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