Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 98 Game BUG
"Brahma" sits cross-legged, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the holy light shines on his body, gradually recovering from his injuries.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be smiling all over the world. He had an invincible momentum, taking advantage of the lonely city to temporarily hold back the Emperor of Abandoned Heaven.

He tried to recover from his injuries so that he could fight again later.

Although Qi Tiandi had been injured in the fight just now, compared to his and Gucheng's injuries, Qi Tian Emperor was only injured by fiber.

The inner source circulates, the broken inner abdomen in the body is soothed, and there are bursts of sour and itchy feeling, which seems to tell the conscious subject that the injury is gradually recovering.

Feeling the gradually recovering strength, Xinyue smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, closed her eyes slightly, and looked towards the field.

But seeing the demon source of the Abandoned Heaven Emperor flowing, destruction and regeneration could only break out, but in just an instant, the injuries had recovered.

It couldn't help but change its expression, the little bit of joy that had just risen in my heart had already receded like running water, leaving nothing behind!

"Too bullying!"

It's so bullying. It takes a lot of effort to break through the defense, but then it regains a few meanings in the blink of an eye. You think it's just a game.

Can you still save the ones that have continued?
The problem is that the archive continues to come over, and this is not the way to do it!

It would be nice for you to recover with me!

What do you mean by only recovering His wounds?
Shouldn't everyone be treated equally?
Garbage game, I don't play it anymore, is there a bug in the game and no one cares about it?

Xinyue cried inwardly and turned to look at Gucheng.

Seeing that he was also scarred and dying, for some reason, not only was there no sadness or despair, but some joy was faintly rising in his heart.

Okay
Fortunately, there is still a normal one here, and another one who is injured and weeps with it.

Otherwise, the reality of this garbage game is really unplayable.

Xinyuefang found some comfort, and her mournful expression just subsided a little.

I saw Gucheng struggling to stand up, still holding his heart sword upside down in his hand.

The blue veins were stretched, and he was holding it very hard, and then some damn colored lights began to appear on his body, colorful and bright.

after that
After that, it could only watch helplessly as Gucheng changed from a seriously injured and dying look to one that looked energetic and high-spirited, and could even lick his face and run over to look at Emperor Qi Tian to be arrogant.

"Is this the Heart Sword?"

Xinyue murmured, in the past, when they were together, Xinyue had complained about how useless Gucheng was.

At that time, Gucheng laughed and said something like a joke, he was holding back his big move, but it was not healed yet!

At that time, he had just become a spirit, so he simply believed in it, still firmly and as a matter of faith.

However, despite Ren's firm belief, he had been hunted down time and time again to the point where he couldn't even afford food, and was reduced to being like a lost dog.

The fiery belief can almost be extinguished, and it's not like Gucheng hasn't been bibiking about it since then.

However, from Xinyue's point of view, it's just a matter of shame and holding on, who doesn't know who!

"This is really a great move!"

Until now, watching him recover from his injuries in the blink of an eye and challenge the momentum of Emperor Qi Tian, ​​it finally believed it.

It turns out that at the end of the salted fish, there is only me!The self-righteousness of salting fish together until the end, until the end of time, is really just self-righteousness.

People are lurking from the beginning to the end, playing the story of the king of Chu who has been silent for three years and became a blockbuster, but what is it, is Dong Shi's imitation nondescript?
Thinking of this, Xinyue bowed her head angrily, unable to take it anymore.

On the other side, Gucheng didn't know that Xinyue was having so many inner dramas. He was feeling excited right now!

That much can be taken care of, and the spring breeze is not enough to describe the lonely city at this time. After all, it has been a thousand years of hard work, and it has been successful in one move.

He doesn't think there is anything else in life that he can look forward to and envy. In his opinion, he has almost reached the pinnacle of his life at this time.

As soon as the words fell, before Emperor Qitian could speak, Gucheng had already lifted his long sword upside down and rushed towards Emperor Qitian.

"God's Flame!"

Emperor Abandoned Heaven spread out his hands, the source of demons was full, and his aura was fully released, looking at the world with contempt, the power of demon gods was full, and the world was in turmoil.

Shining light emerged from the surface of the heart sword, and the white and holy light shrouded the sword surface, agitating wantonly.

Rumble!
Fierce fighting resumed. Emperor Qi Tian was furious and unleashed his ultimate strength that had never been seen since he came to earth.

The avenue of the lonely city is just completed, and the sword of the heart is self-developing, regardless of the world, the common people, all things, ghosts and gods, just seek yourself and be self-sufficient!
boom!
The black and white two-color light shines, dividing the sky and the earth into two pieces, one side is as bright as day, and the other side is as dark as night!
When the two styles intersect, Gucheng's strength has improved rapidly, but it is similar to Qitiandi Demon God's posture, after all, there is still a gap.

hum!
The air drew a gorgeous ripple, and the lonely city was pushed to a very far distance with the ripples. The blood slowly flowed, and only bits and pieces of bright red overflowed!

Tick, tick!
It fell on the ground, dyeing the pitch-black land red, and Gucheng looked up at the Abandoned Heaven Emperor who was in the black robe and cage, with a gleam of coldness in his eyes!
As worthy of being the mainstay of the Shenzhou Line back then, the World-Destroying Demon God Abandoned the Emperor of Heaven, his strength is truly astonishing, and his energy is truly powerful!
In the inner world, I have all the right places, right people, and the best time, but there is still a clear gap between me and him!
However, His body-protecting divine light has been shattered. I still don’t believe that I can’t hold you to death until the end?

Thinking about it, Gucheng raised his head, brilliant light enveloped his whole body, and the injury began to recover again, it was like going back in time!

"The Eight Forms of the Heart Sword, the Fifth Sword—Cultivation!"

The idea of ​​self-cultivation, the creation of redemption, does not pretend to be foreign, but only seeks from the heart. With a sword shot, a holy figure seems to be reflected behind Gucheng, with a blurred face!
He murmured in his mouth and held a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand. The writings of the sages spread out from the inside out, and the holy light shone brightly!
There is a sage in the heart of a person, and between self-cultivation is self-cultivation of the heart, which can awaken the good fortune and directly connect with the heart!
"Is this still the boss?"

On the one hand, Xinyue's eyes were wide open, and it had been dodging again and again, it was inevitable, and it was forced by the aftermath of the battle between the two to have nowhere to stay!
This time, Xinyue's influence on Gucheng was really refreshed. In its place, Gucheng should be almost as greedy and fearful of death, with average strength, and a colorful pen who only flatters others.

Turning around, he is not him anymore, how can he still fight back and forth with Emperor Qitian?
You must know that he is the Qi Tian Emperor!

In the past, one person beat the whole world, even though it was just an A-type, but the A-type would share whoever’s A-type, if it was an A-type who abandoned the sky, then your mother should be invincible.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked carefully over and over again, and after confirming that it was really a lonely city, Xinyue put down her hands, and a little cinnabar flickered between her eyebrows.

He muttered in his mouth, "Shouldn't it be time to work hard? I was bullied by him before, and now he has become so strong again."

"Isn't there no way out after that?"

Thinking about it, Xinyue was a little distracted!
(End of this chapter)