Gate of God

"Yeah, I heard that there is now a strong God Realm in Tiandao Pavilion. He can be so clever that he came to our western battlefield?"

Twenty Sacred Realm Powerhouses, if they were replaced in the past, are enough to support a Sacred Realm's five gates. Now that they are just getting hot, how can they be willing to run?

Moreover, the most important thing is to kill so coolly, so when a person proposes to continue to kill again, it will naturally be quickly recognized by some other people.

However, Mo Shanshi's brows were frowned at this time, his eyes looked at the demon king's body on the ground, and at the flashing fire outside the forest.

Trapped in Lingxiao Mountain for five months, Mo Shanshi's heart was also very suffocated. After all, he had been walking sideways in the sanctuary before.

But now?

Even a visit to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion has to be cautious, and it is necessary to put on a black veil and play the role of "Meng Tian", which was almost impossible in the past.

But hold back and hold back.

Mo Shanshi's mind still told him that now is not a time for real venting. The most important thing is that his purpose in coming to Tiandao Pavilion this time is not to kill as many demon kings.

God source is the key!

Related to the future destiny of mankind, Mo Shanshi is ultimately the master of the door, not too red-eyed because he killed a demon king.

"Go, go now!" Mo Shanshi expressed his opinion.

"Do you really want to go? If you stay here and continue to kill another demon king, then it is a demon king, is it a great loss for the two demon families?"

"Yes, Deputy Lord Mo, do we really want to listen to the "Monstrous" order that has never appeared?"

"Come here, just leave?"

Several voices were obviously disappointed when they heard Mo Shanshi's words.

"Since we successfully killed a demon king according to the strategy of Senior Mengtian, this means that Senior Mengtian really has extraordinary considerations in the battle situation. I am not discussing with you now. This is a military order. If you insist on staying Next, you will bear the consequences yourself!" Mo Shanshi finished speaking, without waiting for others to express his opinions, he turned directly and walked deep into the forest, and disappeared in a moment.

"Military order?"

"Ugh……"

Other people heard here, and you looked at me one by one, I looked at you, and finally, all sighed faintly, and quickly followed the pace of Mo Shanshi.

And in less than a quarter of an hour when Mo Shanshi and others walked, a figure jumped from the air and stepped on the corpse of the demon king on the ground.

"Click!" The demon king's body on the ground was suddenly stepped out of a hole, and then the figure also lifted the body on the ground with one hand.

"Another waste!" A cold voice sounded, and then the body was thrown aside, hitting a huge tree with five people.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The gigantic tree of the five people was knocked open by the corpse, the trunk was torn off from the middle, and then it slammed against another tree around.

Exaggerated scene.

However, what is more exaggerated is that the broken giant tree was as if it was sucked dry in the incision, both the trunk and the leaves were completely withered.

The breath of death spread in the forest.

Of course, in addition to the breath of death, there is also a wanton laughter: "Useless waste, one is more dead, hahaha..."

...

When facing an alternative "war" in the west, similar things are happening in other areas.

The four human squads launched a raid toward the Heavenly Dao Pavilion from the four directions of east, west, south and north. The direct loss caused was that the demon sergeant died nearly two thousand, while the demon king died four.

Of course, what is somewhat different from the battlefield in the west forest is the battle on the cliff of Jianfeng Mountain in front of Tiandao Pavilion.

Without the forest as a cover, the battle in the frontal Tiandao Pavilion would naturally be impossible to cut off with a sword just like the battlefield in the west.

However, Mu Qingfeng is not a "good kind".

As the former master of Tiandao Pavilion, he actually hated the two demons who occupied Tiandao Pavilion more than others.

Therefore, under his leadership, the frontal battle became even more looming.

It can even be said that the dragon is not at the end.

After all, Mu Qingfeng has the advantage of taking advantage of geography. If you want to discuss who knows the topography of Tiandao Pavilion best, then the entire Holy Land Mu Qingfeng recognizes the second, and no one will recognize the first.

It is precisely because of this advantage that Mu Qingfeng also laid a "trap" composed of 20 holy realm strongmen on the cliff of Jianfeng Mountain in Tiandao Pavilion.

As for how to introduce the demon king into the trap...

Speaking of this, it is somewhat "simple and rude", and there is also a little breezy wisdom.

To put it bluntly, Mu Qingfeng rode a fierce beast to the cliff of Jianfeng Mountain, and jumped alone in the surprised eyes of all the demon kings.

Then Mu Qingfeng spoke, he said...

"I'm sorry, I went the wrong way!"

Yes, Mu Qingfeng said so, he said he went wrong, and then, when all the demon kings and demon commanders had not responded, he turned and ran, but the position of the run was somewhat "lost" "Lamb" taste.

Because, he even ran into the heavenly pavilion.

This is a bit too bullying, or a bit too bullying a demon, after all, who dares to be so provocative?

So, the result is obvious.

Demon kings are naturally impossible to let go of such a lost lamb.

After a round of chasing and blocking, they found that the lost lamb ran quite fast, and after a few laps in the Tiandao Pavilion, he disappeared.

It felt like it disappeared out of thin air.

This makes the demon kings want to curse a little bit, it is really a horse, a group of demon can not chase a human who is going the wrong way?

Damn it!

When the demon kings and their leaders returned to Tiandao Pavilion's Jianfeng Mountain cliff again, they found that the demon king who was left behind seemed to be missing one...

"..."

"..."

On the second floor of a hidden small stone house on Jianfeng Mountain in Tiandao Pavilion, the bodies of several Demon Sergeants fell to the ground.

At the window of the second floor of the small stone house not far from the corpse, Fang Zhengzheng, with a black veil on his face, witnessed this scene with Pingyang.

"Mu Pavilion Master is a master of mobilizing the tiger away from the mountain, and it can be said to be brilliant." Fang Zhengzhi naturally knows that Mu Qingfeng is the only one who can play the demon kings like this.

After all, if you want to make a few laps in the Tiandao Pavilion where monsters are everywhere, you can still get out of danger without damage. You can do it not only by strength, you don’t need to think about it. Mu Qingfeng, who knows the terrain well, can do it.

"How do I feel that Mu Qingfeng's style of play is so similar to you?" Pingyang blinked his eyes clear and watery, but he really didn't understand. Why did Qingqing's upright Mu Qingfeng look like a different person today.

Especially the sentence: "I'm sorry, I went the wrong way."

At that time, Pingyang almost spouted water. Fortunately, she did not have a leisurely drink tea in the small stone house where several bodies were lying today.

"That's for sure, because it's what I taught." Fang Zhengzhi said bluntly.

"You taught? But haven't you been with me all the time? When did you hook up with Mu Qingfeng?" Pingyang didn't quite understand.

"Pingyang, I seriously ask you something."

"Speak."

"Who taught you these words?"

"Of course you are!"

"..." Fang Zhengzhen's mouth moved, and he couldn't find a language to refute. The only thing he could do was sigh: "Well, let's go."

"Don't go, you haven't told me, when did the two of you catch up?"

"What is it? What is it? Can you use words more accurately!" Fang Zhengzhi decided to correct Pingyang's language errors.

"Okay... Is that seduce?"

"..." Fang Zhengzhi felt that the only thing he could use to express his emotions was to put a **** against Pingyang. Then, unfortunately, when his finger was just raised, Pingyang's **** was already raised. He was one step ahead of him.

Very slender, white, and round.

After that, Fang Zhengzhi didn't say anything. He raised his palm very directly, and slapped it on the buttocks that turned up against Pingyang.

"Ouch!" Pingyang screamed.

"Who?!" The Demon Sergeants who were patrolling in front of the small stone house could not be deaf enough to hear such screams.

Therefore, at the same time when Pingyang screamed, a loud scream also sounded. Then, the door of the small stone house was kicked open.

"Wow, I was discovered!" Pingyang was so scared that his face was pale, and one hand was pulling Fang Zheng's arm tightly, apparently panicking.

And Fang Zhengzhi is a little speechless.

It is naturally impossible for him to be fooled by this little trick on Pingyang's face, because, he is almost certain that Pingyang's previous call must have been intentional.

After all, as long as Pingyang is not blind, you can definitely see a group of Demon Sergeants passing by with a spear just in front of the small stone house.

As for why Pingyang deliberately attracted the attention of these Demon Sergeants.

Fang Zhengzhi's heart is actually very clear.

This is a very subtle state of mind, and this state of mind can only be understood between Founder Zhizheng and Pingyang, or, to put it more plainly, Pingyang is nostalgic.

A few years ago, Fang Zhengzhi and Pingyang met in the Yanjing City. Then, like the dry firewood, the two people had a kind of "evilishness" chemical reaction.

The most direct manifestation is that the two men bullied the tyrants in the Yanjing City, burned and looted, and even gave the Donggong Prince's House a fire.

Now, Pingyang and Fang Zhengzhi are together again.

After many years, except for the small "hand in hand" in the battle between Lingyun Tower and Tianchan Mountain, the two people have never done a "nonsense" thing.

Therefore, Pingyang's approach at the moment is actually very simple. She just wanted to be "discovered" and then make another fight with Fang Zhengzhi.

A little bit willful.

However, this kind of willfulness is exactly the character of Pingyang, and the more important thing of this kind of willfulness comes from the honest trust of the other party in Pingyang.

She trusts that Fang Zhengzhen can definitely take her away.

Just as Fang Zhengzhen incite Pingyang to set fire to the Prince Palace in Donggong, there is also trust, and it is also Pingyang who believes that Fang Zhengzhi can take her away.

Of course, if there is any difference in it, the only difference is that the foundation of trust in Pingyang was Sheng Shanglin Mubai, and this time, the foundation of trust has become the strength of Fang Zhengzheng.

The strength as God of War!

Dare to break into the strength of the Demon Blood Shadow City alone!

"Shameless guy, I'm afraid...they...they have already been killed." Pingyang glanced at the Demon Sergeant who rushed to the second floor, and a panic expression flashed in his clear eyes.

The Demon Sergeants who had just rushed to the second floor were also terrified. After all, on the ground in front of them, there were nearly ten corpses falling to the ground.

This shows that the strength of the two "Mongols" in front of them is equally unusual.

In fact, after the news of the death of four demon kings in succession, the demon sergeants already had a kind of shadow in their minds about "Mengtian".

However, Pingyang's words gave them a complicated thought in their hearts~www.readwn.com~ Fear? ! She said she was afraid? The Demon Sergeants glanced at each other, and then a flash of light flashed in their eyes. The spear in his hand quickly aimed at Fang Zhengzhi and Pingyang.

"Shut up!"

"Otherwise die!"

While talking, the demon sergeants quickly surrounded Fang Zhengzhi and Pingyang, and sealed all the roads that went downstairs.

But after seeing this scene, Fang Zhengzhi shook his head helplessly, and then, with one hand, he lifted the small face of Pingyang's "panic".

"Want to play?"

"Uh huh!" Pingyang nodded in succession, his head nodding like a chicken pecking rice, and the clear eyes flashed with excitement.

"Okay, let's find some excitement to play with, but after playing, you have to obediently obey, and you can't make trouble anymore?" Fang Zhengzhi said, and the corner of his mouth went up slightly. Yang, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the black face towel.

"Good!" Pingyang promised very readily.

"Then I am about to start, are you ready?"

"Well, ready."

"Go!" Fang Zhengzhi saw Pingyang nodded and shouted. He pushed the window straight away, and then jumped out of the window.

At a glance, Pingyang saw Fang Zheng jumped out of the window, and naturally he no longer hesitated. He jumped on the window sill, preparing to learn how Fang Zheng was straight, and jumped the window to escape.

However, just when she jumped on the window sill, there was a loud cry like a pig killing in her ear: "Come on demon, oh, wrong, come on demon... come on demon, there are spies upstairs, catch Hold on to the spy with a black scarf on her face, grab her!"

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