God Killer

The volcano erupted.

The sword of Zhi Da Jiange pierced the ground and went straight into the center of the earth. This mountain was originally an active volcano.

The earth trembled, flames spewed, and Zheng Xian, including the smiling Tong Hu, was engulfed by the gushing lava.

The monks around were inexplicably terrified and fled in all directions. For a while, lava flowed everywhere, and the flames were blazing, and the monks fell into purgatory.

The underground magma shot straight into the sky.

At this time, Zheng Xian's body armor and ultimate battle armor were on his body one after another. Zheng Xian's heart was crushed by Tong Hu, but Zheng Xian's body repaired at an amazing speed.

A sneer came from the magma.

Smiling Tonghu didn't get hurt at all, the magma hadn't touched Smiling Tonghu's body before he avoided it automatically, Smiling Tonghu stretched out his hand again and said with a smile: "This time, I'll crush your bladder!"

The word Servant on Zheng Xian's chest seemed to be scalded by a branding iron, and green smoke rose up, and the big word Servant became deeper and clearer.

Zheng Xian said: "Death is imminent, Tong Hu, don't you know how to repent?"

Tong Hu laughed loudly, but his hands were violently exerted.

The moment he exerted force with his hand, the billowing magma that had been avoiding him suddenly converged towards Tong Hu.

The monks who fled in the distance were shocked to find that the gushing magma and lava gathered into balls in the air.

Who is able to manipulate magma?

At this time, Tong Hu was surrounded by magma. Although the magma still couldn't get close to Tong Hu, the temperature of the magma was extremely high. At this time, it gathered into a ball to wrap Tong Hu tightly, and the temperature inside the ball rose linearly.

At this time, Tong Hu seemed to be thrown into a pill furnace, and the billowing red flames burned and burned Tong Hu repeatedly.

Tong Hu turned pale with shock, Zheng Xian was obviously controlled by him, and Zheng Xian was unable to use any supernatural powers now, how could he still be able to control the flame?

Tong Hu stretched out his hand and took a shot towards the blood-red lava in front of him. The magma immediately sank a large piece, and exploded the magma ball with a bang. Tong Hu took the opportunity to rush forward to get out of the magma ball, but he didn't expect those The magma seemed to come alive, rolling from all directions, filling the big hole he blasted in an instant.

So fast that even Tong Hu didn't have time to escape.

A blurry face condensed on this lava, it was Zheng Xian's face: "Tong Hu, I want you to become a weapon spirit, I want to wash away your divine sense, everything about you, and turn you into a face." Blank paper."

This face exploded suddenly, and the surrounding heat blazed up. Surrounded by the surging magma, at this time, blue flames spewed out from the magma, and the huge amount of heat surged and burned the child. Tiger.

Tong Hu has a fire-avoiding orb with golden eyes from an ancient alien beast, so the magma goes around him, but now this fire-avoiding orb is a bit overwhelmed and begins to crack.

Tong Hu's smiling face became gloomy, his arms folded into a ball in front of him, buzzing and trembling inside, a small white ball formed by the gathering of Gang Qi began to take shape, the small ball was only the size of a sesame seed at first, It seemed to be fairly stable, but with a bang, it skyrocketed ten times and became the size of a walnut, and then became unstable. Then it skyrocketed ten times and became the size of a small watermelon. It began to tremble violently, and then it skyrocketed ten times. It turned into a big ball, and the edge began to shake rapidly, and it kept moving back and forth in Tong Hu's arms, making thunder and thunder.

"Little slave, you dare to kill the master, it is really an unforgivable crime. Now, the master tells you why you are a slave, so that you can clearly realize what kind of humble status you should be!"

As Tong Hu said, he loosened his hands violently, and the huge white light spot in his arms exploded with a buzzing sound.

Seen from a distance, the magma ball in the sky was growing bigger and bigger, almost like the sun, exploded at once, and the magma scattered in all directions, flying like a torrential rain. The monks in the sky had to He sacrificed his protective phosgene again and again, but was still swayed by the magma. Those who were not strong enough could only fall on the ground and look for rocks to escape.

Flames billowing like rain streaked across the sky everywhere.

For a time, the ten li radius was engulfed by flames, and the mountain under Zheng Xian's feet turned into a veritable flaming mountain, with blazing flames billowing and steaming.

Fortunately, the land here is barren and not a single blade of grass grows, otherwise the flame would have destroyed countless lives.

Among the fleeing monks, there was a young boy, who ran away with his head in his arms, and hid behind a rock, his small eyes full of bad water flickered around. Not hiding behind a rock not far from the boy.

The young man glanced at the other party, his figure sprinted, and when he reached the other side's rock, the monk immediately became alert, staring at the young man with fixed eyes, when he realized that the young man was just a cultivator in the fractal realm, he had to rely on the magic weapon of a pair of wings on his back When he was only able to fly, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fixed on the young man's wings spinning back and forth, after the automatic secret door fell, magic weapons were all good things.

When the monk suddenly found himself surrounded by a cloud of black water, it was already too late, like falling into a swamp, he continued to sink and was swallowed by the black water.

The young man with heavy brows with this villain's face chuckled, and continued to look at the situation in the distance disapprovingly.

Tong Hu came out amidst the raging flames. With a flick of his sleeve, the surrounding flames were immediately suppressed and swept away. Tong Hu laughed strangely: "Little slave, you caused me to waste ten qi , I want you to pay the price!"

Zheng Xian was still bound in the air at this time, unable to move his entire body.

At this time, the word slave on Zheng Xian's chest became more and more clear, and the depression became deeper and deeper, as if it was about to be imprinted into the soul.

In fact, this human slave order is gradually being imprinted on Zheng Xian's soul, and he is getting it through step by step.

Tong Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, Zheng Xian still had that unhurried and fearless expression on his face at this moment, I have to say, Tong Hu didn't like this kind of expression, Tong Hu liked Zheng Xian's embarrassed face, begged His tone of voice and panicked expression did not appear, which indicated that Zheng Xian might have other means.

After the battle just now, although Tong Hu was unharmed, he still took enough precautions against Mr. Zheng. It seemed that he easily broke through Zheng Xian's lava ball. In fact, Tong Hu knew it in his heart, and only he himself understood the danger , although it cannot be said that he will definitely die, but if he hadn't immediately used his stellar energy to break out of the encirclement, it would be too easy to be peeled off a layer of skin.

Tong Hu is currently preparing to cast a stele. Zheng Xian once consumed ten qi, which is too great a loss for him. It will delay his casting of the stele for hundreds of years, and it may even make him no longer have a stele. How could Tong Hu endure this possibility?

For mortals, the hatred of killing their father, of taking their wife, and cutting off their wealth are the greatest hatreds in life. For cultivators, taking a step on the road and cutting off the possibility of a person's ascension to heaven cannot be washed away by blood. Qing hatred.

Tong Hu stretched out his hand again and scratched at Zheng Xianxu. He had crushed Zheng Xian's heart before. This time, he wanted to rub Zheng Xian's head to pieces, so that Zheng Xian would not have those evil ideas in his mind. After it's fully formed, it's time to torture the sober Zheng Xian.

The most fragile organ of the human body is probably the head. It is precisely because it is too fragile that it needs a hard head to protect it. At this time, Tong Hu squeezed it from the air, and Zheng Xian immediately felt as if his brain was surrounded by two big hands. Hold on, as long as these two big hands stir vigorously, Zheng Xian's head will be turned into tofu brain.

Seeing that Zheng Xian was going to be killed, the little grandpa hiding behind the stone couldn't help showing a gloating smile on his face. Zheng Xian almost killed him at the beginning. Seeing Zheng Xian's miserable end, the little grandpa was of course happy.

He was similar to Tong Hu, and he wanted to see the pleading and painful expression on Zheng Xian's stinky face.

As for whether there is clean water around Zheng Xian, the little grandpa feels that clean water has not appeared until now, so it should have nothing to do with Zheng Xian.Since Jing Shui was not with Zheng Xian, then Zheng Xian's life and death had nothing to do with his little grandfather.

Zheng Xian still smiled and said: "Tong Hu, you were not killed by the magma just now, this time I want to see if you are dead or not!"

Tong Hu's narrowed eyes slowly narrowed, but the movement of his hands did not stop, and he continued to tighten his five fingers.

At this time, the ultimate battle armor on Zheng Xian's chest suddenly cracked two dark holes, and there was a buzzing sound in the hole, as small as a mosquito, but this sound gave Tong Hu a feeling of extra fear .

Tong Hu didn't think that Zheng Xian could still use his cultivation, so Tong Hu didn't know what he was afraid of, and Tong Hu couldn't see any vitality rolling in Zheng Xian's chest at all.

Tong Hu was about to pinch all ten of his hands down violently. He wanted to crush and crush Zheng Xian's brain before Zheng Xian could do it, so that all of Zheng Xian's attacks would be wiped out.

Two bursts of bright white light shot out from Zheng Xian's chest. The white light was like an eraser, erasing pencil marks on paper, and passed over Tong Hu's body.

The distance between Tong Hu and Zheng Xian is only [-] meters. Such a distance, in front of a charged particle cannon comparable to the speed of light, is not a distance at all. Tong Hu's experience in fighting the most powerful attack is to deal with Gang Qi. If you bombard Tong Hu with stellar energy first, even though it is only a hundred meters away, Tong Hu is still sure to retreat. Unfortunately, what Zheng Xian spews out is not slow-speed stellar energy, but a charged particle cannon comparable to the speed of light.

Two-thirds of Tong Hu's torso was wiped off before he even had the thought of running away.

This is because the distance between Tong Hu and Zheng Xian is too close, and the charged particle cannon has not been fully deployed. If it is 100 meters farther, Tong Hu now guarantees that there will be no scum left.