Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 251 I would rather kill a mistake than let it go (fifth change)
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At the same time as the decree was opened, the world changed.

In the sky above people's heads, there appeared a group of seven-colored divine clouds, with brilliant divine light falling down. As the divine cloud became wider and wider, it soon illuminated the dark Law Enforcing Palace, like a fairy cave. .

It seems to be a real divine light, which contains indescribable power.

All of a sudden, the colorful light became more and more dazzling.

The divine cloud broke open, as if there was a divine shadow rising up, it was extremely huge, like a pagoda reaching the sky, the dimly illuminated people couldn't even open their eyes, but they exuded an incomparably domineering aura.

Under that general trend, it seemed that even the surrounding void could not bear the heavy pressure, and became distorted layer by layer.

As for the people present, let alone.

The king of one side can still rely on his own power to contend a little bit. Those disciples all knelt down and bowed their heads, like devout believers, worshiping the true God in their hearts!

"Humph!"

Long Hao snorted, and also felt a heavy pressure from the soul, as if the fairy king was facing the dust, and the surging celestial light kept rushing towards him, trying to break his spine.

Long Hao evolves into a chaotic ancestral dragon to contend with it.

But under that general trend, the more you resist, the stronger the coercion will be, as if a hundred thousand gods are under the pressure, it is irresistible.

But Long Hao would rather bend than bend, his bones are always brittle, his skin and flesh are completely knotted together, as if he is about to be shattered, and he still refuses to bow his head.

Such an astonishing vision and such a terrifying coercion was definitely the first time Long Hao encountered it in his life.

Even the Dharma Body of the Great Sage Zhenyun seems to be uncomfortable at this moment and circulates the holy power to resist.

"A mere decree..."

Long Hao's scalp was numb, but he still insisted: "How tyrannical is the Holy Maiden of the Fluctuating Light?"

The legendary genius who is rare in ten thousand years, the strongest saint in EMI, this is a peerless person who shakes the world and makes the saints admire.

Now, without even seeing a person's face, it's just a decree, and the suppressed heroes can't lift their heads.

At this moment, the mighty sound of heaven spread out, like a great bell, directly hitting the heart and soul.

"I'd rather kill the wrong one, don't let it go!"

In an instant, everyone was shocked.

As for Long Hao, he even felt the thunder of the gods hitting the top, and an irresistible force of heaven descended, causing his viscera to vibrate and blood to spurt wildly.

"I'd rather kill a mistake than let it go..."

"How domineering!"

Long Hao was roaring in his heart, but he couldn't even let out a sound.

In the face of the general trend that crushes everything, the arrogance that Gou Shengjun showed earlier is just like a child's play.

Although the fluttering saintess is not sanctified.

But it seems to be well versed in the principles of heaven and earth, and in charge of the universe.

Follow the law!
In just one sentence, it was as if ten thousand arrows had passed through his body, making Long Hao unable to resist and suffered heavy injuries.

He and the saintess of the fluttering light have never met before, and they have no previous grudges.

There was not even the slightest murderous intent in that law, but it was extremely overbearing, which was like a punishment from heaven.

"What a domineering fluctlight saint!"

Long Hao wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the voice of the Holy Maiden's Dao was still resounding in the void.

He has already felt the coercive and domineering aura of the Holy Maiden of the Fluctuating Light from it!

In the eyes of the aloof saint, Long Hao is just an ant, a grain of dust, a dead leaf...

There is no hatred in this, no trace of emotion... No emotion is mixed, what is just a detached gesture overlooking all souls like a mustard!
Life and death, no need for any reason.

"How could this be? How could this be..." Ling Shu lay prone on the ground, trying to struggle to get up, but he couldn't do it at all.

There were just a series of unbelievable exclamations in his mouth.

Even Palace Master Kong, who has always been strong, frowned at this moment, feeling a rare sense of powerlessness in his heart.

After a long time, the Voice of the Great Dao finally dissipated.

The divine cloud rolled down, fell back into the decree, closed automatically, and the world returned to peace.

At this time, people just woke up from the terrified fear just now, feeling that the gods and heavenly generals, everything is only a dream.

"Master Qin, the Holy Maiden's decree has been issued, what are your plans?"

Gou Shengjun regained his confident smile, with a proud posture on his handsome face.

The pupils of the Master of the Law Enforcement Hall trembled, and there was a strange light in his eyes, hesitating: "This seat..."

He knew very well that even though those things were all done by Long Hao, Long Hao was not a villainous person, on the contrary, he also showed a talent against the sky, and he must be a pillar of glory when he grows up.

If it dies halfway, it will definitely be a big loss for the now declining Holy Land of Fluctlight.

Otherwise, if you were an ordinary disciple, it wouldn't hurt how you deal with it.

"Master..." Ji Hanshuang didn't expect this kind of result, and it was difficult to accept for a while.

In a word, life and death can be seized.

Then what is the use of the law, and where should they put their law enforcement hall?
"Hmph, the decree has been issued. If a saint is here in person, whoever dares to disobey will be punished as a traitor!" Elder Qiao snorted angrily, and quickly put away the decree again.

"Palace Master Qin?" Gou Shengjun turned his eyes and smiled.

But the meaning of persecution is beyond words.

"This seat... respectfully obeys the decree of the saint!"

The Lord of the Palace of Law Enforcement bowed his hands to the sky, looking helpless.

"Grandpa..." Ling Shu got up, holding Master Kong's arm and shaking it anxiously, frowning completely.

"Grandpa, you must save Junior Brother Long, he is by no means a bad person..."

Faced with Lingshu's begging, Dianzhu Kong finally could only let out a long sigh. Even if he wanted to help, he was powerless now.

There were also two kings present, as well as a covetous Dharma body of the great sage.

Even if he wanted to forcibly protect Long Hao, he would definitely not be able to.

"Good good..."

At this time, Long Hao suddenly laughed wildly, looking a little crazy.

"What a Gou Shengjun, what a fluttering saint..."

"In order to deal with me, an inner disciple, there is such a big battle, I, Long Hao, would rather not accept it!"

The Master of the Hall of Law Enforcement sighed and said, "Come here."

The two Law Enforcing Hall disciples immediately stepped forward to listen to the order.

"Take Long Hao and transfer him to the law enforcement station!"

Things have come to this point, it seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Li Xueru and the others looked overjoyed, feeling a sense of revenge in their hearts.

Especially Li Xueru, now she can finally breathe a sigh of relief, the person who has been stepping on her head is finally going to die.

Once Long Hao dies, no one will dare to point fingers at her from now on, and she will be completely cleansed and transformed back into that lotus jade girl.

"Long Hao—" Ling Shu's eyes were full of tears, and he walked forward slowly, looking at Long Hao, full of unbearable.

"Senior sister, don't cry, I lost a big scar on my head, and I will be a good man again in 18 years..." Then Long Hao looked at Gou Shengjun and the others, looking down like a dragon: "This body will die, and this heart will not accept it!"

　In the past two days, Cang Hai has been plagued by serious illnesses. He has been running to the hospital, taking medicine and drips, and is exhausted physically and mentally. I hope my brothers will understand.

　　However, the three shifts owed will not be forgotten, and will be made up in the next two days.

　　Sorry again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)