God Killer

"Zheng Xian, don't you want to take this Dao artifact? Why don't you do it?" The green-robed corpse couldn't wait any longer. He really hoped to see the arrogant and conceited Zheng Xian look deflated and desperate, but unfortunately he There is not enough time, and what he is most afraid of at this time is that he will not see that day, so he can't wait to urge Zheng Xian to do it quickly.

Zheng first knocked on the stalactite-like center with his hands. The original center was not able to be touched like this. If it gets closer, the center will make a huge reaction. This is how the soul of the green-robed corpse was swallowed up, but now this The center was severely damaged by Nightingale, and it was completely in a state of rigidity, so it was able to be beaten by Zheng Xian at will.

The crisp sound of ding ding resounded on the center, and every time it rang, the green-robed corpse trembled and hit the center, just like hitting the fragile eyeballs of the green-robed corpse, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable .

"Don't worry, I still have a lot of foreign aid, they are coming soon, they will help me collect this treasure!"

The corners of Zheng Xian's mouth turned up slightly, and he said with a smile, and then Zheng Xian made a move that shocked the green-robed corpse, and saw Zheng Xian's Miaoyin toad opened his mouth, spit out a power of soul, and poured it into his central nervous system. Among the shattered souls in the body, of course, this little bit of power of the soul cannot restore him to anything, but it can delay his death.

Regarding Zheng Xian's confident move, the green-robed corpse showed hesitation on his face, do you have help?Could it be Liu Gongli?Or someone else?If Zheng Xian had a few immortal cultivators in the realm of alchemy to help, it would not be impossible to accept the purple gold gourd that was dying and about to fall from the realm of Taoism.

If Zheng Xian took away the purple gold gourd, wouldn't the green-robed corpse become Zheng Xian's servant?Thinking of the green-robed corpse here, the whole person instantly became extremely upset, how could he tolerate this so arrogantly?What's more, Zheng Xianxiu is extremely humble.

There was a trace of fierceness in the eyes of the green-robed corpse, and he gritted his teeth forcefully, the purple-gold gourd suddenly shook slightly, and the purple-gold gourd, which was floating in the air with great difficulty, began to slowly fly towards one direction, while the purple-gold gourd was flying. Withered and broken, that direction is the center of China's power. Yang Xinzhong's residence is there, and Yang Xinzhong's wife and children are also there.The spirit of the green-robed corpse began to rapidly deteriorate.

Now it is Yang Xinzhong who controls the plane to bomb the Zijin Gourd. If you want to anger Yang Xinzhong, then this move is the best.

Sure enough, the bombing started again, and the green-robed corpse laughed loudly and said, "Blow it up, blow it up, stupid mortal, blow up the shell of the purple gold gourd, and the bronze god tree inside will fall from the sky. At that time, the whole world will be destroyed." Become the fertilizer of the bronze god tree."

A kind of madness began to appear in the eyes of the green-robed corpse, even after I die, even if the flood is overwhelming!

"Having the whole world to bury this deity with him sounds pretty good."

The entire Zijin gourd was hit by shells one after another, and it couldn't help trembling. Helicopters and fighter jets that were chasing the scattered immortal cultivators and blood clans all around chased the Zijin gourd with artillery fire.

Missiles kept bombarding the Zijin gourd one after another.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, three huge missiles had already escaped from the launchers, locked onto the Zijin Gourd and pulled out a long straight line, bombarding it towards the Zijin Gourd.

Every shell hit the Zijin gourd, and it collapsed a large piece of the Zijin gourd, and pieces of the Zijin gourd fell from the air like snow. Back again and again, rolling endlessly.

"Zheng Xian, your reinforcements may be too late!" The green-robed corpse laughed gloatingly.

From the perspective of the green-robed corpse, even the big monks in the realm of stellar energy are helpless at this time, and those fighter jets and helicopters will be able to blow up the purple gold gourd to pieces in a short time.

The expression on Zheng Xian's face made the green-robed corpse gradually restrain his smile.

Zheng Xian had already taken off the ultimate battle armor at this time, and even part of the breeding armor had been taken off, revealing his hands and face.

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand to touch the center of Zijin Gourd, his face was full of concentration.

The green-robed corpse suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if he had done something wrong.

At this moment, Zheng Xian turned his head to look at the green-robed corpse, a wonderful gleam appeared in his slender eyes, and he smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for helping me!"

The green-robed corpse was taken aback for a moment, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, he was fooled, his mother, he was fooled!

The reinforcements that Zheng Xian mentioned were bombs constantly bombarding Zijin Gourd from outside.

The reason why Zheng Xian didn't do anything was because he was waiting for an opportunity. A bomb outside would blow up the purple gold gourd until his level continued to drop until he could imprint the imprint of the soul into the purple gold gourd.

This is a risk, a risk like a madman's risking his life.

But this is indeed an opportunity to occupy a Dao artifact like the Zijin Gourd with Zheng Xian's meager cultivation base. Of course, what he got in the end is only a treasure or even a lower-level magic weapon.

Moreover, this opportunity is really difficult to grasp. When the Zijin gourd is bombed enough to be branded by Zheng Xian, it will already be fragile to a certain extent. Maybe just one more shell can completely blow the Zijin gourd to pieces. .

This is an adventure, this is a joke about your own life, this kind of opportunity is only one in ten thousand possible, and even if Zheng Xian is lucky enough to drive his soul into the purple gold gourd, the surrounding planes will still shoot shells. At that time, Zheng Xian First, he will be blown to pieces along with the purple gold gourd. This can no longer be called an adventure, it is suicide!

"Zheng Xian, it is impossible for you to succeed. You will soon feel regretful because you stayed when others ran away. Hehehe, I will watch you die in despair. This result is not bad, hahahaha Ha ha!"

Zheng Xian is not a guy who is good at speculation. Speculation is a huge risk, followed by huge benefits.

It can even be said that Zheng Xian doesn't like speculation at all. For a guy who used to wallow in death, uncontrollable risks are really terrible.

It is precisely because he has experienced too many uncontrollable things that he is full of fear of uncontrollable dangers, but although Zheng Xian is full of fear, he still knows that sometimes, if you don't fight hard, you will have no hope in your life.

Just like a businessman, if he does business in a down-to-earth manner for a lifetime, he can at most satisfy his food and clothing. Once something happens in the middle, he may not even be able to guarantee his food and clothing.

Regarding this point, the ancestors have long said that a horse is not fat without night grass, and a man is not rich without windfall.

Zheng Xian's life was saved in exchange for such constant fighting.

Zheng Xian has completely ignored external things at this time, and all his mind is used on the center of the purple gold gourd. From the center that has completely fallen into a coma, Zheng Xian can perceive the state of the purple gold gourd at this time.

The purple gold gourd is collapsing, the level of the purple gold gourd is constantly falling, and the formations on the skin of the purple gold gourd that can absorb the power of the sky are constantly peeling off. At this time, Zheng Xian seems to be witnessing a powerful life like death.

Zheng Xian was waiting for that moment to come, waiting for the moment when he could crush the center of Zijin Gourd with his humble strength.

Bang Niang, Lao Dao, Lu Feng and Cao Ni stood behind Zheng Xian at this time, forming a solid Great Wall to protect Zheng Xian's safety.

The scariest thing here is probably the clam mother and the old man. One is a thousand-year-old clam essence, which can mobilize qi, and the other is a monk who forms alchemy. After successfully concocting alchemy first, he rescued Lu Feng and Cao Ni. Basically, the power of the Human Dao Pill in his body had been emptied at this time, not to mention the clam mother. Since the clam beads were used by Zheng Xian After saving Silver Ghost's son, he never recovered.

Once something goes wrong, the ones who can really protect Zheng Xian are Lu Feng and Cao Ni who are missing an arm.

Of course, the two of them now look bright and beautiful in their ultimate armor, but in fact, this is not their original ultimate armor. It was pieced together from Zheng Xian's space orbs, and it was barely made up. The ultimate armor is not universal. It's really hard to say how much combat power they have at this time. If they move, the ultimate armor may fall apart. .

The eyes of the twin siblings flickered at this moment, they looked at each other, and communicated with each other with spirit and soul, it seemed that they were arguing endlessly, and they couldn't convince each other.

From my younger brother's point of view, if Zheng Xian becomes the owner of this purple-gold gourd, then they will live under the fence in the future, depending on Zheng Xian's face, but they have always regarded the purple-gold gourd as their own home. The dove occupies the magpie's nest.

The elder sister partly agrees with the younger brother's point of view, but she feels that things have come to this point and cannot interfere with Zheng Xian, because the Zijin Gourd is constantly collapsing, and Zheng Xian is the only hope to ensure that the Zijin Gourd can continue to exist. The key to whether he can survive, if Zheng Xian fails, everything will be over.

Moreover, unlike her younger brother who hated Zheng Xian, Zhou Fang felt a little fond of Zheng Xian, a guy who broke into the Sixth Division of Business in a fit of anger for her own woman, even though she said that Zheng Xian had slender eyes, She doesn't look like a good person, but for a woman, being a good person has little to do with looks, and it doesn't even matter whether she has a good impression of a person or not.

"If you have a way to keep the purple gold gourd, then you will do it. If you can pass through the two big monks and the two annihilation warriors and kill Zheng Xian, then you will do it!"

After the two siblings argued for a while, Zhou Fang told Zhou Zheng to shut up. Apparently, Zhou Zheng couldn't find a way to save Zijin Gourd. Similarly, as a young soul, Zhou Zheng didn't have the ability to threaten the protected Mr. Zheng. .

Zhou Zheng's big eyes flickered endlessly, staring at Zheng Xian's back, there was an unkind light in them.

Home is too important to Zhou Zheng, and no one is allowed to get involved, otherwise, he will not desperately throw the withering stone into the center of the purple gold gourd.

Time passed little by little, and the purple gold gourd was shaking and rolling endlessly. At this moment, Lu Feng and Cao Ni could no longer control their figures. Among them, if you want to maintain your figure, you must at least be in the fractal state, and you can fly. As for relying on the anti-gravity system to suspend in the air, it is too difficult.Even every time they shake, parts of their bodies fall out, and they are in a mess. Fortunately, the metal wires on their legs are still intact, sprayed out, and firmly hooked to the ground, which stabilized their bodies. However, This has basically exposed the fact that they have little combat effectiveness.

Fortunately, this is where the center is, the strongest place among the purple-gold gourds, so it hasn't collapsed yet, otherwise Lu Feng and Cao Ni would have to flee directly to the space orb.

The green-robed corpse clearly felt that his body was being torn apart, just like the feeling he felt when Liu Gongli struck him with a sword not long ago. On this day, he experienced too much, from life to death, from death to life, now , he was finally going to die.

The green-robed corpse was no longer afraid of death. He comforted himself that he had earned enough in these hundreds of years, and the only thing that made him regret was that before he died, he couldn't eat a pair of fresh brains.

As for Zheng Xian who devoted himself to the center of the purple-gold gourd there, in the eyes of the green-robed corpse, he looked like a fool. As long as he used his brain a little, he knew that Zheng Xian was wasting his efforts and it was impossible to succeed. Guys in the fractal realm can occupy a Dao weapon, then this world is too crazy. Although there is a possibility of success, the probability is too low, too low, so low that it is absolutely impossible!Even if it succeeds, it still cannot escape the end of being bombed to death.All this is meaningless except wasting life.

For the green-robed corpse, it is almost enough to watch Zheng Xian being buried with him in despair before he died. It is a pity that Dracula and Liu Gongli ran away. Although it is a bit regrettable, it doesn't matter. What does he hate the most is Zheng Xian?