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Chapter 1187 Final Showdown(1/4)

Suddenly, a golden blade whip flew over and whipped the Fire Kirin Dragon hard, knocking the Fire Kirin Dragon away.

The golden blade whip then grabbed Chilong with a rapid force. When Chilong wanted to break free, the sharp blade on the golden whip pierced into Chilong's neck!

"Woo!!!!"

The dragon let out a mournful cry. It twisted its body, but was pulled out by the powerful golden whip.

Before Nan Yusu could react, the golden whip turned into a terrible curling blade. The curling blade burst out with cutting force, which actually cut the Chilong's neck!

The neck was cut, Chilong's head flew up, and blood gushed like a spring, sprinkling the atrium of the temple.

When Nan Yusu saw this scene, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked at the person waving the golden blade whip angrily!

Holding a golden blade whip is a woman wearing silver velvet, elegant and luxurious.

Nan Yusu did not recognize her, but she recognized someone beside the woman.

That person was Qiu Ci.

He is from the Tianxuan Divine Sect.

"Qiu Luo Shenshou, you finally took action." Xi Ji, who was hiding beside him, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just see if she has any backup plan." Qiu Luo, a woman wearing silver velvet, said.

"The opponent is indeed better than we imagined. I didn't expect that she would have been alone, so we would have been wasting so much time!" said the man in the black dragon robe.

The Fire Kirin Dragon and the Poison Pattern Dragon immediately retreated to Nan Yuso's side.

The sudden appearance of the enemy changed the situation again.

Nan Yusu also realized at this moment that the enemies were much more than expected at the beginning, and they were all quite powerful.

"Yu Sa, just surrender. What you did is meaningless." Goddess Qiu Ci walked forward a few steps and spoke to Nan Yu Sa.

"Do you Tianxuan also want to be a lackey for Hua Qiu?" Nan Yusu asked.

"There is only one star god. If you follow the trend, resisting will surely lead to self-destruction. Our Tianxuan Divine Cult just made a clear choice. This is our Godhead Qiuluo and my sister. As long as you give up resistance, I can plead with my sister and give you a glimpse of you." Qiuci said.

"You are stepping on the blood flowing from my dragon, why do you say such words? Tianxuan's god-head Qiu Luo... Hua Qiu has many lackeys now, and it's not bad for you Tianxuan!" Nan Yusu said coldly.

"Kill all her dragons first, I have time to slowly appreciate them." Qiu Luo, the god-headed leader of Tianxuan, said coldly and proudly.

"With the help of Prime Minister Qiu Luo, she naturally cannot cause trouble... By the way, she will leave her body for me later. I will dig it open to see how she can use the magical skills of the painter and summon the dragon!" Nangong Jianxian Xi Ji once again showed her cold and harsh smile.

"Be careful, she still has an Ancestral Dragon." Qiuci said at this time.

Since Nan Yuso is not grateful, Qiu Ci does not need to pretend anymore. Although there is a trace of friendship between the two, in such an environment, the position is particularly important. Without the Star God, Tianxuan can only surrender to Huaqiu!

"A gentle grade, but not very capable, keeping it is indeed a disaster. If it weren't for the master's clever plan, we would have fallen into the painting realm..." said the sword master of black dragon robe.

"Divine Master? Who are you??" Nan Yusu's expression immediately changed when he heard this title.

"You don't need to know, rest in peace!"

...

Gods are still prosperous. People admire the beautiful silk and gorgeous lantern paintings on the long street. The temple stands at the end of prosperity. It is obvious that you can see it when you look up, but it is empty and empty.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, like a volcano erupting, and the entire temple was suddenly shrouded in huge energy. Then came the sharp energy that kept surging from the temple, like aftershocks of destruction, one after another, each time it brought a terrible tremor to the god...

...

Worship the Avenue.

Each avenue ultimately leads to the divine city of Tianshu Shenyu.

Tianshu Shencheng is not a real god capital. It is more like a huge religious city, and faith is the first place here.

Pagoda, holy building, statue of gods, golden temple, monk's hall...

With the fall of the Seven-Star God and the centralized belief, Hua Qiu made more buildings representing his belief after leaving the customs, so that those who worship thousands of miles away could feel the majestic divine power that came to their faces, making them involuntarily kneel down to themselves and offer the faint thought of faith.

These beliefs are the source of power of China and hatred.

After all the star gods fell, he could clearly feel the source of faith gushing. Even if he only needed to close his eyes and rest in his temple, his cultivation was a hundred times faster than before!

At the tip of the temple, Hua Qiu looked down at his brilliant and dazzling city. Looking at the worshipper who was small like an ant but slowly pouring in like a stream, Hua Qiu's mouth slowly rose.

It turns out that everything happened so easily!

"It's time to send them a trip," Hua Qiu said.

There was a person beside Hua Qiu and nodded slowly.

...

The divine tower stands like an ancient giant forest, but under the golden ancient tower is also crowded with people. Countless silent monks are posing divine thoughts and magic spells together. In an instant, the tip of the divine tower burst into a round of golden Buddha lotus like the sun, and it enveloped a narrow area!

There are golden Buddha lotus above the head. They are as heavy as the Tianshan Mountains. The harsh light they release can melt people...

All the green flying swords of Linghu Ling were melted away, and her skin was burned to ulcerate.

The little golden dragon opened his body and wanted to use his body shape to ignore the spell to block this hot Buddha lotus, but the number of people it can protect is very limited.

Finally, the Buddha Lotus disappeared, and another huge demon claw followed. The demon claw fell from the sky and slapped the people on the ground to a bloody and bloody state. Those who had their cultivation level below the level of the God Lord could not escape from death as long as they did not avoid it.

This Black Sky Demon Claw has taken many lives before.

Zhu Minglang fell from the sky and took advantage of the fact that the black sky demon claw had not had time to withdraw it, and cut off the black sky demon claw with one sword.

The demon's claws rolled down like a mountain collapse, and countless towers and golden temples were crushed, and blood also poured out.

A roar of the Demon Emperor came from the sky above the dark night, and its face slowly floated on the dark clouds, with green faces and fangs, and patterns on its forehead. It was the ancient mountain Meng who escaped from the Silver Gate!!

It fell on the ground, and the blood was watered like a heavy rain, on Zhu Minglang, and on all those who came to assassinate Hua Qiu!

After knowing that there will be a large number of Tianshu Shenjun to attack Xuange Shendu, everyone, including Zhu Minglang, decided to abandon Shendu and attack Huanglong!

The Xuange Shendu was guarded by Nan Lingsha, and her painting environment was used to drag the vast Tianshu Shenjun.

Everyone else entered the Tianshu Shen City and killed Hua Qiu with a swift force!

This is their only chance. If they wait any longer, they will be constantly eroded by the forces of Huaqiu.

Moreover, more and more people defect to Huaqiu, similar to the Shura clan, Tianxuan Divine Cult, Tianquan Divine Clan, Tianji Su family...

In order to show their loyalty in front of the new God King, they spared no effort to attack the people of the Zhu Minglang faction. People from the Yuheng Star Palace were intercepted halfway. Wu Xiao, who came from Kaiyang, was even trapped. Even the two major forces of the Divine Sword Sect and the Artifact God Sect felt from Tianji were persecuted by other clans!!

Anyone related to this plan to attack Huaqiu was severely damaged.

Zhu Minglang also knew that this assassination plan was too reckless, but they had no other choice.

Let Nan Lingsha attract a large number of divine troops in Tianshu Shenyu with the painting realm, and other main forces of gods directly attack Huanglong to assassinate Hua Qiu. This is their only chance to reverse the situation!!

However, the moment we entered Tianshu Shencheng, everyone realized that all this was also predicted by the enemy.

What awaits them is one trap after another, all the aid is cut off, and the road ahead is crowded. Not to mention moving forward, even if you retreat, you have to fight a bloody path!

This is a battle that will definitely be defeated.

In order to reach the divine tower where Hua Qiu is located, not many people are left alive.

Zhu Minglang glanced at Linghu Ling, who was covered in bruises. She didn't force herself to hold on, she had already closed her eyes...

Looking around, there were endless silent monks, and there were still one arrogant god after another standing on the noble pagodas. These people were all from the Huaqiu faction, with ridicule in their eyes, ridicule of their overestimation of their ability.

On the vast road of worship, tens of thousands of people were kneeling down. They had gone through countless ways, their knees and heads were already festered, and their bodies were as thin as those who had truly experienced this brutal faith could understand that this torture and oppression was actually far more painful than sacrificed their heads and sprinkled blood. When someone assassinated Huaqiu, these people rushed towards the sacred city like crazy, causing a huge riot of faith!!

They hope that the assassination camp can win, and hope that this brutal belief can disappear, their oppressed emotions are ignited, and the fire of resistance instantly lit up the main film, but they are too weak.

Ordinary people have to undergo a transformation before they can become practitioners. Cultivators may not be able to reach the king level in their entire lives, let alone the divine realm. There is also a long journey of cultivating immortals above the divine realm. They are naturally different from those divine people who are powerful and blessed in the Tianshu Shenyu.

Their strength was minimal, and in the end they had to kneel down and wait for execution!

The flames of resistance will eventually be extinguished.

Hua Qiu finally showed up.

He just wanted to see Zhu Minglang's decay.

Without any effort, Zhu Minglang lost in a terrible defeat.

Just sit on the divine tower and watch quietly, and Zhu Minglang can lose everything he has worked hard to manage!

"I am a kind god. People are bewitched by others for a while and do some extreme behaviors, which is worth forgiven."

"Listen, I forgive you, all rebels who have not reached the level of God, I forgive you!"

Hua Qiu's voice echoed over Tianshu Shencheng. In and outside the city, whether it was planned to come here or that he could not bear the oppression and rose up...

"You don't need your pardon, kill us. If the Beidou Shenzhou is ruled by you, the evil god, I would rather go to the underworld!!" Outside the city, some casual cultivator roared, his voice was also loud, and most people could hear it!

His voice once again inspired the emotions of those who came to worship, and his restlessness arose again.

"If you don't know the mercy, you will be executed!" Hua Qiu's face disappeared, and he was cruel by nature and stopped in his heart.

With a command, sharp blades fell, and then the heads of countless people in and outside the city rolled to the ground. The picture was extremely terrifying. Blood mixed with faces facing upwards, pairs of empty and unsightly eyes, and the corpses without heads slowly slid down.

There are many death row prisoners who beheaded at the vegetable market, but the scene of tens of thousands of people being executed together in the city cannot be commonplace!!

The golden city of faith, the golden temples and temples that can be seen everywhere, and the monks in maroon clothes are so sacred and solemn, but the strongest smell of blood is filled with the terrifying and bloody scene, which forms a sharp contrast with this brilliant sacred sacred!

After the stupid rebels were executed, the Chinese fugitive floated to a white jade tower.
To be continued...
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