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Chapter 162: The ax of evil spirits cuts off the galaxy, and the descendants of the Heavenly Ancestor are in destiny(1/3)

Rebel against Tiangang!

No, it's "Tao goes against Tiangang"!

As soon as he said this, even though his rating in his mind kept getting higher and higher, Xu Xiaoshou once again looked at the old slut with admiration.

What is His identity and what is your status?

The little half-saint is also given thirty breaths of time to the ancestor god. Is he really not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue?

In my opinion, the most arrogant person is not that little cripple with eight fingers, but you, the one who defies heaven, right?

"The firmament of the sky, the sky and the sky... Daqing, is this what your name means?"

Since his debut, he has been playing with people's hearts for so long.

This time, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hear what the old Taoist said. After all, he was really confident and had a way out.

Or am I exaggerating, trying to use my mouth to suppress the nearly invincible Evil God Ran Ming in the divine court here.

He had a premonition that the storm was coming, so he pulled out the dragon-painted halberd from his body and started to be on guard. Suddenly, he felt like a thug in the sky without speaking.

hateful……

But obviously, being like a thug is not the most humiliating thing.

The one who was really shocked by Dao Qiongcang's words, who even despised him and could still hear the strong threat, was the Evil God of Evil!

His expression was very vivid at this moment.

I even thought for a while that there was something wrong with Ran Ming's Tao Ying ears, so that I just heard some words that were difficult for God to understand coming out of the ant's mouth:

"Thirty breaths?"

The face of Dao Qiongcang is calm and calm.

It was as if at this moment, he had transformed into the Evil God of that time.

And the tall priest-killing giant opposite him has become an ant under his gaze:

"Twenty breaths."

hiss!

Xu Xiaoshou gasped.

No, are you really counting?

After giving myself three points of color, I opened a dyeing shop by myself? Where did you borrow the courage?

“Chachacha…”

After the Evil God Ran Ming was stunned, he raised his head and laughed. His laughter was like thunder, shaking the entire Galaxy Divine Courtyard.

It seemed that this was the first time in his entire life that he had had such a subtle experience.

Elephant, threatened by ants?

The laughter lasted for a long time, until Xun Yin Ran Ming's face seemed to be stiff, and the atmosphere in the Galaxy Divine Courtyard also froze little by little, before he was about to speak and say something.

Dao Qiongcang is like a ruthless counting machine, counting time accurately, speaking regardless of life and death, interrupting the ancestor god's words:

"Ten breaths."

presumptuous!

Wu Na Taoist, you are so impudent!

Don't interrupt Him, I'm afraid...

Xu Xiaoshou stepped back subconsciously. When such thoughts of condemnation flashed through his mind, his soul was shaken and he heard the sound of heavy shouting:

"presumptuous!"

With a bang, the entire Galaxy Divine Court was completely shaken.

The thirty-six punishment pillars rumbled and moved, staggered, and the momentum of the formation was directly restructured.

Just a flower in front of my eyes, the overwhelming pressure turned into layers of illusory mountains, falling from the nine heavens.

"I knew it!"

Xu Xiaoshou's bones crackled all over his body, making a sound of being overwhelmed. His skin was even torn, and blood spurted out from his body like a broken water pump.

It's so powerful that you can't pick it up softly, you can only hit it hard.

"remove……"

But the disappearing technique had just been spoken, but before Dao Qiongcang could reach up to him, the latter gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty:

"Master Shou, stop him."

"Grass!"

Xu Xiaoshou was angry and cursed.

Do you really think that whenever you say "Shou Ye", I will have to do things for you, right?

You and that guy named Eight are both sick!

"I have a way to stop him for ten breaths, Lord Shou."

Ten breaths?

I'll risk my life to stop you for ten breaths!

"You have to clean up the mess you made yourself!" Xu Xiaoshou yelled, "If you really had a way, He wouldn't even dare to take action!"

"I really do."

"You are so stupid, you have nothing but me!"

"If you believe it, you have it; if you don't believe it, you don't have it."

Varied?

What kind of bird song are you talking about this time?

At a certain moment, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were disconnected.

At this time, you are still pretending to be a magician and showing off, right?

But the overlapping mountains of nine heavens came crashing down, crushing all the muscles and bones of a person. Xu Xiaoshou thought that at this moment, he had no other choice but to believe that Dao Qiongcang was really not making fun of his own life.

"You better have!"

There was a loud bang, and the violent giant appeared.

When the golden light burst out, he turned into an ultimate giant.

"The Way of the World!"

The giant holds a dragon-painted halberd and is covered with red gold scales. He angrily opens the way to the world, and in an instant the "power" of swallowing up mountains and rivers has reached its highest level.

When the dragon roared, red gold light pierced the sky.

The dragon-painted halberd was raised in the air, shattering the Shenwei Mountains formed by the layers of the punishment pillar formation into pieces.

"Tao Qiongtian..."

It was obvious that this person, this halberd, this attack, and this ancestral power had brought back some not-so-good memories for the evil god Ran Ming.

He was too lazy to waste time chewing on these two hard bones.

I don't even think that Zhen Dao Qiongcang, who talks wildly, can have any plans beyond his control to give them a chance to breathe.

Although his calculations were indeed thoughtful, and he more accurately stated a series of his worries and plans.

But that's it.

Speaking out doesn't mean the problem can be solved.

The destiny is clearly there. There are many people who defy fate. How many of them succeed?

All new and old grudges are reckoned together, and if you don’t obey the oracle, then you will have a taste of what divine punishment is!

"Kill the God."

Behind the desk, Chou Yinran Mingxu raised his hand, and thousands of Tao followed.

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The God of Punishment Pillars were moving rapidly in staggered directions, frantically draining soul power for the normal operation of the Divine Court. There was a slight pause on one of the pillars.

A piece of soul belonging to Yue Gongli was forcibly peeled off, revealing a coffin.

The coffin board of the Yin coffin was forced open, and a medium-sized ax flew out from the head.

The ax was extraordinary and magical, and gradually grew larger as it traveled. By the time it fell into the hands of Sui Yin Ranming, the ax blade had already covered the sky.

Without any spells, the God-Slaying Officer Ran Ming, holding the God-Slaying Axe, was like the last piece of a jigsaw puzzle that had been put together into its complete form.

He swung down gently, the light of the ax tore through the galaxy, and slowly slashed at the extreme giant.

Boom boom boom...
To be continued...
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