Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 782 778. However, is it all worth it?

   Lao Jiang’s fierce head hammer would certainly not kill the Doomsday incarnation directly.

  He is not as good as Mr. Crow.

  But this hammer was only the beginning of the battle between Lao Jiang and the deserter. With the help of the Forgotten Chuan branch of the Seven Treasure Tree, the symbol of rebirth was drawn from the raven universe, he did not vain the black lightning entwined by the deserter.

  Those powers that can erase everything at the level of existence cannot hurt Lao Jiang a single bit, but the sneak attack succeeded, a head hammer and the impact of the opposing symbolic power, making the deserter's core performance dizzy.

  It occupies the body of the Great Dao belonging to Juzi Mojiu, and the body that is hit by this blow is also a **** blow. Although it is a collision of two kinds of cosmic energy, it is the top of all things in the universe in terms of power attributes.

  But the way it behaves when the two guys in front of you fight is not cool at all.

  As a concept creature born of the will to destroy, the deserter probably has destroyed one-third of the universe from its birth to the present, without the option of fighting enemies.

  In the case that a single look is enough to kill the worlds, it doesn’t need to wave a fist roughly.

  This is not a problem in the past.

  But now it is a big problem.

  Mr. Crow once commented that Lao Jiang’s attitude towards power is incomprehensible. He is not a qualified fighter. He lives in so many cool abilities, but he hasn’t explored them well.

  Fighting skills are also a mess, relying on the brain to travel the world.

   Indeed, at the level of combat skills, Lao Jiang, let alone compare with Mr. Ya, who lives in the Ten Fang Shenwu, even Master Zongmen can crush him.

  But such a terrible technique is completely enough to deal with a guy who has never had a fight.

  In a sea of ​​bitterness, the two other shores struggled to resist the devilish energy rolling back. In their speechless gaze, Boss Jiang was like a gangster fighting, fighting with the core of the deserter.

  He pinched the neck of the deserter with both hands, as if he wanted to choke this conceptual creature to death.

  While the deserter waved his foot and kicked Lao Jiang away, the latter turned into a thunder and rushed up, grabbing the flying war exhaustion, and blasted a shot at the deserter's core.

  Similarly, bullets blessed by the new forces flew, smashing the waist and abdomen of the deserter's core. The latter has no concept of pain. It just screams and summons the power of doom, and hits Lao Jiang like a black hole.

I have been trying to keep the distance, but Lao Jiang's raid like a mad dog made the core of the deserter extremely embarrassed, and has been suppressing the pumice Dao ancestors who have exited everywhere in the abyss, which will be very bad for his time and power. Thrown into the battlefield between the two.

  Lao Jiang’s time has been increased ten times, and the deserter’s time has been slowed down ten times.

   is like the Flash beating the tortoise man, only three seconds later, the core of the deserter was stabbed by Lao Jiang with 27 swords and 16 shots.

  The body of the Dao from Juzi is also abnormally decayed. Obviously, the Juzi in the doomsday body activated some "gadgets" left in advance.

   Soon, the body carrying the core power of the Desolate Lord's Demon Mind was completely shredded in Lao Jiang's sharp sword crosscut. At the moment of collapse, the body that had survived for five hundred years turned into gray flying ash and withered.

  The last thing that appeared in front of Jiang Xia's eyes was a black, like a spiritual orb condensed by smoke. It is extremely round and smooth, even reflecting the face of Lao Jiang.

  This magic orb is the aggregation of the Desolate Lord’s magic thoughts.

   "click"

  Lao Jiang buckled the bead in front of him, and the moment he touched the magic bead with his left hand, there was a dark smoke churning out immediately, following Jiang Xia's mechanical prosthesis, which continued to penetrate into his body.

  But under the streamer protection of the Qibao Miaoshu, the all-pervasive original demon nature could not harm Lao Jiang at all.

   "Is this useful?"

  At this moment, a huge indifferent will sounded in Jiang Xia's mind.

  It does not have the pain after defeat, nor the anger after failure. It does not seem to think that there is anything special about today's things, nor does it think that its own magical thoughts will be broken as a shame.

  It has no such complicated thoughts and concepts at all.

  It asked directly:

   "Even if you destroy me, the death of the stars will not stop. The moment you crush the magic orb, I will be reborn in the depths of the universe, and I will not be weaker than I am now.

  Without this cage, the next battle between you and me will begin in the decaying sea of ​​stars. What you are hostile to is the will to perish the entire universe.

  You have no chance of winning.

  So, the most sensible way for you is to re-seal me to keep me weak. "

   Regarding this, Lao Jiang nodded with approval.

Say:

   "What you said is pretty good. In all respects, re-sealing you is the best choice."

  After speaking, he folded his fingers together.

  "Click"

In the crisp sound, the magic beads shattered, like a most common glass ball, turning into black quicksand, sliding down between boss Yu Jiang's fingers.

  At this moment, all the monsters that still existed in the entire West Sea screamed in unison. They seemed to have completely lost their carrier in the material world. In the stunned gaze of the fighting soldiers, one by one turned into flying ash and dissipated.

  Whether it is the lowest-level monster or the mighty deserter and great monster, they can't escape this result like a snapping finger from an infinite glove.

  In an instant, the entire West Sea sky was covered by the black-gray ashes.

  Covering the sky and the sun.

  But those ashes are only symbolic signs of destruction. They don't have any substance. Therefore, after a moment of dimness in the whole world, the bright sun shines again, clearing the darkness for a moment.

"Won?"

  The blood-stained old fourth looked back at the witch hunter next to him. He was also at a loss when he lost his leg.

  But the cheers from afar are telling them an exciting fact.

   "We won! Yay!"

  The old fourth laughed wildly and lifted the heavy machine gun in his hand, and shot a bullet into the sky to celebrate the victory, but he didn't know how to slam himself under his feet.

   was shocked by the fourth shopkeeper, the hapless female monk raised her head, held her waist, and complained to the fourth:

   "Look at it the next time you shoot, okay? Asshole! I survived the disaster and I was almost killed by you!"

   "Uh, what? I will compensate you for your loss. Don't say so much now. Come on, give you this gun. Let's celebrate together."

  Under the cheering West Sea, in the Abyss of Sin, the moment Lao Jiang crushed the Devil Orb, the devil energy in the entire Abyss of Sin was swallowed and extracted by an invisible giant mouth.

   even formed a substantial black wind blowing, in the center of those magical energy, a black one-eyed opened for a moment, and then disappeared in the next moment.

  As the landlord said, while its magical thoughts were destroyed, it has been reborn in the depths of the universe.

  The black eye of destruction is its symbol.

  But if you want to recover from the power of the apocalypse again, if you want to reconverge into a conscious conceptual entity, it also takes time.

"Hahaha"

The laughter of Lord Yin Fu also echoed in the final cleansing of the Abyss, and the guy laughed and said:

   "You can't kill my lord, he will return eventually, and I will return together in the doomed days. I will watch you kneel under the afterglow of the doomsday.

  I will enjoy your despair, and in the end, I will personally send you on the road.

  All of you, want it. Ah! "

  This last, similar to the villain's declaration of "I will be back", was wiped out by the Tianyi monk holding the Buddha's radiant nine-ring Zen stick like a warhammer.

   "The devil is noisy!"

  The old monk said so.

   "It was a bit interesting just now."

  Mr. Crow holding his demon sword, appreciatively commented:

  "Rather than reciting the scriptures, you old monk, it is indeed more appropriate to take the road of Zen martial arts. Hurry up and dispel your unlucky big aspirations, and go back to the path of cultivation steadily."

  When his voice fell, the land of Sin Yuan, which had already been overwhelmed in the powerful battle before, completely collapsed after the Asa Lady took back the magical powers of the woods.

   "This is about to collapse, everyone, leave."

As soon as Pumice Daozu waved his long sleeves, everyone present was rushed away. They were not even given the time for the final farewell. Only two Dao ancestors, Juzi and Mr. Crow, remained in the abyss of collapse. There are five people like Lao Jiang.

  They all know what to do next.

   "Go ahead."

  Pumice Daozu lifted up his wife’s slender waist, Xi Xin Empress also put her head on her husband’s shoulder, Dao Zu said to Lao Jiang:

  "Do what you should do, and leave us the last bit of time."

  After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the juzi that appeared from the doomsday machine. The mechanical sage manipulated its human-shaped metal body, and with the help of the thruster, he came to his friend.

  The three have not seen each other for 500 years, so there must be a lot to say.

   And Lao Jiang did not bother them.

  He left quietly, followed by Mr. Crow.

  The two went all the way to the core of the Wastelord’s seal. In a valley in the broken mountains, Lao Jiang found the heart of the world in the Suffering Wood Realm.

   is a tree.

Probably the body of the Asarum goddess, the legendary hibiscus sacred tree. It should have towered into the clouds and propped up the world, but now, it has been decayed and decaying, leaving only the black trunks, like being burned by fire. Burned the same.

  "You said, after the seven branches of my Seven Treasure Tree have bloomed, what will it become?"

  Lao Jiang sat beside the wreckage of Fusang Shenmu, lit a cigarette, and threw another one to Mr. Crow, who shrugged, rubbing his fingers, and a ball of flames floated.

  Between the clouds and the fog, he held his evil sword and said to Lao Jiang:

  "I don’t know. My golden finger was broken after the mission was completed. Maybe your tree is the same. In other words, when you woke up and saw a tree in the soul, wouldn’t you be afraid?"

   "I'm afraid, I'm scared to death."

Lao Jiang put war exhaustion in his arms, and said:

"At the time I thought something was wrong with me. I don't know what happened to you, but I had a terrible start. I was lodged with a trash who did nothing. I spent three years teaching him and planned to be a Grandpa with you.

  But then I learned that this job is not easy to do.

  Some people, even with a portable grandfather, they can’t do anything famous. No way, I can only come by myself. "

   "You have only been three years and have been sober. This is already very good."

  Mr. Crow also complained:

   "Something went wrong when I was sent there. I didn't wake up until I was a teenager. When I woke up, I saw the desperate situation of being pursued and killed.

  Fortunately, my family is Qingqing, otherwise I would have died there a long time ago. "

  The two of them sat on this collapsed continent chatting, chatting all over the world, until ten minutes later, Lao Jiang dropped the cigarette **** in his hand, looked behind him, and said:

   "It's almost there, right?"

   "Well, they started to talk awkwardly there too, it's almost done."

  Mr. Crow nodded and said:

   "Go ahead."

Boss   Jiang stretched out his hand and placed it on the wreckage of Fusang sacred tree in front of him. With the surging of supernatural powers, the familiar process repeated. He closed his eyes and vaguely saw the pumice and Asarum who hugged and kissed together disappear.

   Then, on the last bare branch of the Qibao Miaoshu, a beautiful, aura-filled red flower bloomed at this moment.

  The leaves are growing, the stamens are floating, and finally in the sinking of the branches, a heavy fruit falls in front of Jiang Xia's eyes.

  But Boss Jiang no longer needs its reinforcement.

He took the fruit in his hand, threw it up and down, then put it into the ring, raised his head again, and looked at the Qibao Miao tree in front of him. More leaves and flowers appeared on the seven branches and branches of the trunk. .

  It was relying on the wood-building power of the Asarum Empress, so that Lao Jiang instantly included all the little spirit worlds connected with the Suffering Wood Realm into the connection of the Qibao Miaoshu.

  The tree is finally no longer bare.

It grows with joy under Lao Jiang’s gaze, seems to have passed a certain juvenile period, and has begun to enter a mature period. Then, under Lao Jiang’s gaze with consternation and despair, more branches extend from the seven main trunks. come out.

  Under the shining stars, Lao Jiang saw hundreds of bare branches stretch out, and finally stayed at the desperate number of 777.

  So, in the second stage, do you need him to find 777 worlds that can bloom?

Depend on!

  I’m spending money to find sin and suffering. Although I did accomplish my mission, I also put a satisfactory end to my story, but

   But is it really worth it?

  Looking at the second-stage Qibao Miaoshu, whose branches were swaying in front of you and making a crisp sound like a breeze blowing a bell, the boss Jiang under the tree couldn't help but fell into contemplation.

  (End of this chapter)