Prehistoric: Across The Country

There was a pop.

The icy spear tip pierced Lu Yue's body, his unwilling eyes slowly closed, and the last primordial spirit of Jiulong Island also entered the list of gods.

Seeing Lu Yue and his party, who had been showing their mighty power, put them to death, the King Wu's army on the ground fell silent.

Haotian even looked at the sky with despair. As the orthodox Lord of the Three Realms, he suffered repeated setbacks on this earth. At this time, his hatred for "840" Hong Lei exploded to the peak.

"Nezha! Yang Jian! I am the orthodox Lord of the Three Realms, and I conquer the fairy courts for the heavens. You don't want to help me, but you help the emperor Xin to stop me. Do you want to defy the will of heaven!"

These words are not insignificant, and violating the way of heaven is violating the ancestor Hongjun. Once admitted, it is very likely to be regarded as a variable and be erased by the ancestor Hongjun.

Originally, Haotian thought that just relying on his own words, Nezha and Yang Jian would not dare to act rashly against him.

But what he didn't expect was that Nezha just smiled coldly and charged directly at Haotian with his gun.

Is this madman trying to kill me?

Looking at Nezha's cold eyes, the back of Haotian, who was still putting on airs, was instantly covered with cold sweat.

The sense of crisis in his heart became more and more serious, Haotian stepped back step by step, trying to hide behind the immortals.

"Shuzi, dare you!"

At this moment, several immortal generals had already recovered their cultivation and rushed towards Nezha.

They are the most humble generals in the heavenly court. If they can protect Haotian and make meritorious service at this time, their status in the heavenly court will be greatly improved.

At that moment, a group of people rushed towards Nezha without any hesitation.

"Looking for death!" Nezha snorted coldly, the speed of his fall did not slow down at all, and he repeatedly stirred the fire-pointed gun in his hand, several spear flowers appeared in the air in shock.

I saw bright red blood spraying in the sky, and one after another, the dead bodies fell from the sky feebly.

Seeing that the killing intent in Nezha's eyes was determined, and Haotian's face was full of despair, he sat down on the ground at once, kicking his legs forward non-stop.

At this moment, all the immortals don't care whether they have recovered or not, and directly sacrifice themselves to defend Haotian.

But before Nezha's icy spear tip approached, he heard Haotian's heart-piercing shout behind him...

Everyone hurriedly looked back, only to see Haotian slumped on the ground, his chest was pierced by the weight of Uncle Ming's knife.

"Shen Gongbao...I'm not mean to you, why are you..."

Haotian looked at Shen Gongbao in disbelief. He couldn't understand that Shen Gongbao, whom he entrusted with a heavy responsibility, would choose to kill him.

Facing Haotian's questioning, Shen Gongbao smiled coldly:

"Not thin? Don't think I don't know. In the eyes of the old thief Yuanshi and the old thief Tongtian, there is no way for me to survive."

"You all plan to make me disappear forever after the conferred gods end."

"How can I let you do what you want!"

His voice was icy cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Purgatory, which made people shudder.

2.8 Shen Gongbao deeply knew that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit accepted him entirely because of Tongtian's behest, and the reason why Tongtian accepted him was very simple.

It is to let him encourage low-level disciples to die to fill up the list of gods and help him save other elite disciples.

On the other hand, Yuanshi Tianzun was even more straightforward, treating him as a pawn to resist selling and cutting off teaching. .