Chronicles of Heaven

Tianfang Island.

There is a very poor grade, a humble small flying boat hidden under the clouds in the distance. Several old gentlemen who ca n’t repair the pond, curled up in the cabin, horrified and even desperately peeking at the witch iron. Side movements.

Wu Tiepan sat in midair, with three corpses standing behind him.

Thousands of Valkyrie troops are wearing armor and holding magical soldiers, forming battle lines under the witch iron.

Over a hundred thousand deities coming from the major protoss fell to the ground neatly and neatly, worshipping at the witch iron roof.

There are only more than a thousand light gods under the jurisdiction of Saint Rong. They barely maintain a neat formation and float in the air.

Thousands of martial arts powers surrounded Sheng Rong and his party from all directions. The huge power of the royal power completely solidified the void. The silver wings behind Sheng Rong shook violently, and continued to emit a hint of magnificent light. But this terrible pressure cannot be broken.

Aconitum carried Wudi's huge head, and strode forward to Wu Tie.

He glanced at Wu Tie with a complex look, and then fell to the ground with one knee, holding the blackhead's head high in his hand: "Dear Your Majesty, this is my booty, and I dedicate it to you!"

In the barbarians, dedicate the most powerful enemy that he has cut down to his superiors. This is a kind of dedication, a kind of allegiance, and a sacred ritual of boasting martial arts.

Wu Tie glanced at Wu's head, and nodded with satisfaction: "I accept your booty, Aconi."

Aconi grinned, he stood up, rested his head gently on the ground, then turned around, toward the 15,000 people kneeling on the ground, the focus was on the 10,000 people who had just arrived The pretty **** stared.

The fifteen thousand savage gods knelt on the ground, raised their weapons at the same time, placed them over their heads, and then issued a deafening horn to the witch iron. This is a ritual of allegiance. For these simple-minded wild gods, once they have sworn allegiance, they are extremely reliable.

In the humble little flying boat in the distance, several old men were scared and almost flew out of the body.

So many incredible powerhouses.

They can feel the power of these terrible beings. The weakest deity in it can slaughter the entire Tianfang archipelago easily. After all, the strongest monks on these islands can't survive the pond environment, even a fetus. Nothing.

Wu Tie glanced at these old men from afar. They should be the oldest Song State or Li State elder on Tianfang Island, right?

No matter where they came from, Wu Tie groaned for a while, and waved at them: "Tell the king behind you, and then pass on the entire Tianfang Islands. From today, the Tianfang Islands are the jurisdiction of our country."

"You can keep your wealth, but you must give up your authority. From today on, the Tianfang Islands are under the jurisdiction of the Wu State ... Tianfang County ... No, Tianfang County. The Armed Forces will send county orders, station troops, and maintain here And stability. "

"Now, you can pass my meaning to all the forces in the heavens and the islands. If they are not willing to obey, they can resist. But I hope that they can understand the consequences of resistance."

Just far away, Wu Tie noticed the war that broke out between Song Guo and Li Guo for this small city.

An archipelago with a large fart, the total area is probably two or three counties in Wu State, but regardless of population, economy, and cultivation level, even a lower county in Wu State cannot be compared. It is actually divided into hundreds of large and small countries Beating around.

Is it fun to be so blind?

The witch iron directly lifted the table and brought the Tianfang Islands under the rule of Wu State. This group of big kings and small country owners, etc., should not waste lives here.

Isn't it good for my wife to live on average?

A few old men were so frightened that they drove the humble flying boat hurriedly and fled far away.

The witch iron didn't bother them, and later sending a county deputy, several officials, and a garrison of about 1,000 people would be enough to suppress the entire Tianfang Islands, and there was no need to worry about people messing.

Not to mention that the Wu Kingdom today is the dynasty of that year. A county magistrate was also a master of the realm of gods. Such a small Tianfang archipelago does not even have a monk in the Tibetan territory. The witch iron sent a few of the lowest ranks. 'Human God' is enough to suppress everything.

"You, who are you?" Sheng Rong, who could not move in the air, was suppressed by the breath of thousands, and finally spoke in a spirit.

Sheng Rong and the thousands of light protoss around him, all sweating out, were almost suppressed by the breath of respect.

It is only that the divine power of the Light Protoss has extremely strange effects, and it is extremely repellent to all kinds of existence. Therefore, the sweat on their bodies has just emerged, and before they can be seen, they have been completely evaporated by their protective light.

So at first glance, Sheng Rong and their arrogant are still as proud as a little rooster, and they are all clean and dust-free.

The mist sneaked to the side of the witch iron, and muttered in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the power of the Protoss of Light has a little innate restraint to our intelligent Protoss. Even holding the staff of wisdom, Sheng Rong has The staff of the Light Scepter, I can't control his mind. "

With a slight smile, the fog whispered softly: "If His Majesty can make him severely wounded, hurting his soul to the brink of crumbling, by the way ... if it can help my staff of wisdom devour his staff of light, then I can make him his Majesty's most desperate running dog! "

Wu Tie glanced obliquely at the mist, this guy is worthy of the Protoss of Wisdom.

Oh, killing people with a knife, seeking personal gain, all kinds of small means are playing well.

However, this is exactly what Witch Iron wants to do. He looked at the subordinates around him and grinned.

This group of witches, just forget it.

Let them go and beat Sheng Rong for a meal, or they will really kill him, these rude guys can't hold it.

As for Huang Lang and others who have just arrived, they have just condensed Taoism and have no control over their soaring mana. It is not appropriate for them to shoot.

"Sheng Rong, welcome you to join!" Wu Tie smiled at Sheng Rong, and waved his right hand gently.

A black sword-man whistled away, and Sheng Rong hissed and screamed, a dazzling light burst out from his scepter, covering him heavily.

But the black swordsman pierced the tens of thousands of Shenguang enchantments in one fell swoop, and the sound of '嗤' penetrated Sheng Rong's chest.

Shengrong yelled, and Qiqiao squirted silver-white plasma at the same time.

The boiling hot plasma turned into a large white light when it hit the air, and Sheng Rong's body shook violently. A white light was emitted from his scepter in his hand. Witch Iron saw with horror that the sword wound on Sheng Rong's chest suddenly Healing, no trace left.

Not only that, Sheng Rong originally lost a lot of breath, but also suddenly returned to its peak state.

The witch iron's face became serious. It seems that the records of the old iron heritage are correct. The defense power and healing power of the light protoss are extremely abnormal ... It seems that they want to hit Sheng Rong into the mist. The kind of dying is really not an easy task.

"Very well, I can rest assured." Wu Tie smiled at the hundred brothers behind him and pointed at Sheng Rong: "Just hit him, just hit him to death ..."

"Your Majesty, I can also." The aconite raised his head sharply, staring at the witch iron sharply: "I want to sacrifice Sheng Rong, not a day or two ... Hehe, he used to be lighter than the Protoss. The God family is so powerful, relying on him to be so richer than me, and calling me like a dog leg ... I want to beat him for many years! "

Wu Tie smiled: "Go, go!"

Seeing the horrible power of the scepter in Sheng Rong's hand, Witch Iron was relieved.

The mist smiled brightly.

Aconitum and a group of burly men who can run horses on their fists and sail boats on their arms, ‘giggle’, giggling and walking towards Sheng Rong.

Saint Rong's face was stiff, hissing and screaming: "Fighting, fighting ... Great light is staring at us ... Our noble spirit is definitely not seduced by evil gods, our free and noble soul is never The evil **** is in control. "

Sheng Rong hissed, but more than a thousand people of the Light Protoss behind him stiffened in the air, and were overwhelmed by the breath of more than a thousand honorable ones.

Aconitum first swooped up and banged heavily on Sheng Rong's face, knocking him directly from the air to the ground.

A group of Wulangerlang, like wolves and tigers, rushed up, beating a beating towards Shengrong.

The fog and magic mist smiled heartily.

The vain smile happily conquered by the fog with the rod of wisdom.

The 30,000 Dark Soul Protoss laughed and leaned back, one by one very happy-the Protoss of Light is the natural deadly opponent of the Dark Soul Protoss, and the two sides are the relationship of natural enemies, seeing Sheng Rong being beaten so rough Their happiness is simply beyond description.

Youyou gently wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and exhaled heavily.

Although he surrendered, although he was in control of life and death, and turned into a witch iron running hawk, but saw the tragic appearance of Sheng Rong, You Xie also laughed happily.

Human, that's it. When you see someone who is worse than yourself, you always get inexplicable comfort.

For some 'people', as long as they live happily, what is the relationship between other people's lives and deaths? As long as you live comfortably, the more miserable others are, the more inexplicable it is?

"Yeah, as long as I live well ... after I die, let him be flooded?"

Hundreds of billions of miles away from the battlefield No. 5 on the ground where the witch iron kingdom is located, on a vast continent, the boundless demon army surrounds a male city stretching hundreds of thousands of miles.

A group of fiery golden light hovered above the male city, and a Buddha shadow was sitting cross-legged in the golden light.

Jinguang turned into a golden glass cover, covering the entire city. The Jinguang thunder screamed and shattered, blasting the crazy-faced demon sergeant pawns outside the city into pieces, and then ignited their bodies into golden flames.

This is the battlefield of Jizi No.9.

This male city is the capital of the Ruri Buddha country.

The entire glory of Buddhism fell into the country, and now only the capital 'Lilu Pure Land' is still stubbornly resisting the crazy attacks of countless demons.

Outside the east gate of Liuli Pure Land, on a high mountain built by human skulls, more than a hundred sacred demon lords lined up, and their teeth looked at the Liuli Pure Land in a tenacious resistance.

Hundreds of people, wearing satin and gorgeously decorated clothes, kneeled humbly in front of these demon thrones, and looked at the glazed pure land shrouded in gold with a smile on their faces.

The body of a dragon head, the black scales of the whole body, and the unstoppable demon screamed lowly: "Damn glazed land, **** third true Buddha stupa ... When you say Neiying, when can you open the city defense and let the children go in? "

The dragon head demon with a hint of madness, gritted his teeth and said, "Three thousand years ago, I told you monks, I will use his head to make a urinal!"

A man with a gorgeous shirt and a full stomach was lying on the ground and turned around, smiling charmingly at the dragon head demon: "Immediately, immediately, Heilongzun don't be impatient, don't be impatient, after all ... although the monk king ... He was seriously injured by the joint work of several demon princes, but the defense in the glazed land was very strict. It really took some time for the adult to get things done! "

A wolf-headed demon statue beside Heilongzun snorted coldly: "Can't wait for another hour to break the city, I will pick twenty people from you for snacks ... If you can break the city successfully, the glass Buddha ’s country will The people are the animals we raise in captivity ... you, our shepherd leaders, hahahaha! "

The monsters laughed wildly, staring scarcely at Liuli Pure Land.

Hei Longzun touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and murmured: "However, the wills passed down by the ancestors, but asked us to kill the human race ... Well, only allow us to leave a little race ... this race ,Is it enough?"

The wolf-headed demon lowered his voice: "Stupid, this is what the ancestors said. To kill the human race, every one million people are allowed to leave a race ... Aren't we going to do more ambush? Alas, these races, kill Seventy percent, and the remaining 30 percent can be restored in vain, fat, and tender within a few years! "

The monsters laughed again.

In the glazed clear earth, on the top of a stupa soaring into the clouds, a middle-aged man born with a handsome face and sighed like a crown, sighed lowly: "After I die, let him be flooded? As long as I live well, you I don't care about life and death. "

With a sigh, the middle-aged man glanced at the dozens of bald monks lying on the ground on top of the stupa, shook his head, and gently took off the real Buddha-sized relic of the size on the top of the stupa, then swallowed it. In the belly.

The golden light building covering the whole glazed pure land suddenly disappeared.

Numerous demon sergeants outside the city were stunned, and then screamed wildly, rushing towards the walls like a flood.

Numerous scarred bald monks stayed in the glazed land, screaming madly, wielding various weapons and striking at the demon army that suddenly came over the city.

"Brothers, it's our turn!" Heilongzun laughed loudly: "Today, the glorious Buddha nation is destroyed."

A quarter of an hour later, the imperial city of the Ruri Buddha country collapsed and shattered, and the ground sunk into a large pit that was thousands of miles deep.

The contemporary monk king of Liuli Buddhism died in battle. The inheritance of Liuli Buddhism was extinct. Inside the imperial city, hundreds of frontline warlords from Chengdao were swallowed up by the wolf-headed demon and swallowed up.