Gate of God

Two ancient doors, one green, one black, fully opened!

The vast starry sky appeared in the two ancient doors, and it seemed to be very close and far away. The breath of ancient origins constantly emanated from the two ancient doors. (Biqiwu's Pinyin)

"The door...really opened?!"

"What would be the stone falling from the door?"

Whether it is a strong man in the Holy Realm or the disciples of Zongmen, an extremely uneasy emotion rises in my heart.

Compared to humans, the demon kings are very excited, and their expressions are full of extremely excited expressions.

"Buzz!" At this moment, the black boulder was also a shock, and the already cracked mouth began to become very unstable, and stones continued to fall.

"Oh, uh!"

After each stone is dropped, a very sharp wind sound will be emitted, as if attracted by a great attraction, and it will quickly fall towards the **** tree.

"Boom!" When the first stone landed on the ground, a loud noise also sounded, the gravel splashed, and a deep hole appeared on the ground.

Then there is the second block, the third block...

The broken stones kept falling on the ground, making a huge noise, just like stone rain, which shocked everyone's heart.

This is an extremely exaggerated scene.

However, this exaggerated scene did not attract people's attention, because, whether it is humans or demon kings, the eyes are now focused on a piece of black metal exposed in the black stone.

It was a piece of curved metal, black and ink-like, which seemed to reveal a kind of ancient vicissitudes, even with sharp marks visible on it.

"Helmet?!" When the arc-shaped ferrous metal kept peeling off because of the falling stones, everyone's eyes were rounded in an instant.

Because, the black metal actually looks like a black helmet.

"Click!"

"Click..."

The black stone under the helmet cracked again, slowly revealing a dark and ink face, which seemed to have a kind of supreme majesty.

It's just that the face was wrapped in a layer of black dust. I couldn't see exactly what it looked like, nor did I know whether it was a stone sculpture or a real human face.

But soon, as the gravel continued to fall, the armor on the shoulder also slowly revealed, then to the waist, and finally to the thigh.

A humanoid sculpture!

Wearing a thick and vicissitudes black armor, his face was majestic, but it was blocked by a thick layer of dust.

Such a scene is absolutely shocking.

Even Fang Zhengzheng's eyes widened at this moment, the expected explosion did not happen, but the process of peeling off the stone in front of him was even more strange.

"The strong? Is this the strongest of the two demons in Yun Qingwu's mouth?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the motionless humanoid sculpture, and said in his heart that there was no idea at all, or it was unlikely.

There is a saying called to kill you while you are sick!

In essence, he is not actually a killer, but if the humanoid sculpture in front of him is really the strongest of the two demons in Yun Qingwukou's mouth, then wait until the humanoid sculpture is really " After the resurrection, what will happen is almost imaginable.

Not being a killer does not mean not being decisive in doing things.

On the contrary, in many cases, Founder is very decisive in doing things. He will do whatever he wants, and he will never think too much about it.

As he now thinks and does...

The strong?

Then poke and see how strong it is!

Founder stabbed straight, stabbed very decisively, when everyone was still in shock, he raised his sword and fell with a sword in the chest in front of him.

"Poof!" Wuhenjian, with his unprecedented momentum, turned into a strange purple awn, and suddenly stabted at the chest position of the sculpture in front of him.

"..."

"..."

This is an accident that happened in an instant. Suddenly, suddenly the holy realm below, the disciples and demon kings have not had time to react.

But no matter they did not respond...

Fang Zhengzhi's sword has indeed pierced the sculpture's chest.

Shocked, surprised.

Then, there was an uproar, a kind of uproar that went unprecedented, almost everyone, demon and demon, all looked at Fangzheng like a monster.

"No" Devil Emperor Bai Zhi's voice sounded at this time, it was a kind of madness after shock, and there was a kind of unbelievable unwillingness.

Very complicated emotions.

If you have to use a metaphor to describe it, it is as if the demon Emperor Baizhi had raised chickens for decades and was released from the henhouse.

"So, how strong is it?" Fang Zhengzhi ignored the cry of Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, and looked at the blood leaching from the sculpture chest in front of him as always.

That's right!

This sword, he really stabbed in!

At this point, even Fang Zhengzhi doesn't believe it a bit. What is the strongest armor like a turtle shell?

It's so easy to be stabbed in with a sword, is it really worthy of this exaggerated way of playing?

Fang Zhengzhi's heart is still a little contempt. He feels that he has overestimated the strongest in the legend, or that he has overestimated Yun Qingwu's self-confidence.

So, anyway, I stabbed with a sword, and no matter how many other swords I had, I might have been stabbed to death by him.

When I think of it, I should take action.

Fang Zhengzhi was such a courageous and brave man. The innocent sword he poked in the sculpture was drawn backwards, and then another sword was stabbed again.

This time, he stabbed his right chest.

From the left chest to the right chest, this has to be said to be an advancement of thinking across the times. At least, it can prevent this so-called strongest person from growing two hearts, right?

Whether it is possible or not, it is always good to prevent it.

"Boom!" Wujian Sword once again transformed into a strange purple awn with an unprecedented momentum, and suddenly stabbed at the left chest position of the sculpture in front of him.

The bright red blood leached out of the sculpture's chest again.

This time, whether it was the demon emperor angelica above, or the demon kings below, even Yun Qingwu, who stood behind the sculpture and showed a little expression, his face obviously changed.

This is a scene that no one can think of.

The demon gates of the two realms were finally opened, and a black boulder fell inside. Then, a humanoid sculpture appeared in the boulder. All these events predicted that the strongest person of the ancient times had successfully arrived. Into this world.

Then...

The normal plot, isn't the strongest killing the Quartet?

Standing still, and then stabbed to death by one sword after another, what is this?

No one wants to understand what is going on, and no one understands why such strange and unbelievable things happen.

But the fact is, Fang Zhengzhi really stabbed, and, after stabbing two swords, both swords stabbed into the body of the sculpture, this point, the blood from the sculpture chest overflow can be seen clearly.

Of course, all this seems to be over.

Because, Fang Zhengzhi's third sword has been poked out again, and this time, Fang Zhengzhi's sword was directly poked at the throat of the sculpture.

Three swords, sword sword killed.

Fang Zhengzhi really wanted to say a word, in fact, he really is not very killer.

The reason for all of this is actually Yun Qingwu, who is too terrible to say that the strength of these strongest people is overstated.

So, he tried the sword a little.

From the bottom of his heart, he really didn't think about it, so he would stab the so-called strongest in front of him so easily.

"Pun!" The innocent sword pierced the throat of the sculpture in front of it, perhaps because there was no black armor at the throat, and the sword pierced deeper.

Just pierce the sculpture's throat with a sword.

From the front, all the way to the back, on the tip of the sword, the clear sound of the sword rang, it was a very excited and excited chirp, representing the joy of the unmarked sword.

"..."

"do you died?!"

"Don't you just die like this?"

"This... what the **** is going on?"

If the former Holy Realm and Zongmen disciples and the demon kings are thinking incredible, then, in the scene before them, when they watched the sword of Fang Zhengzhi pierce the throat, they were really a bit I have to believe it.

But, really died like this?

If so, what is the purpose of the two demons to open the gates of the two demons so hard?

Just because, are you going to welcome a few such motionless sculptures?

At this moment, almost everyone has a feeling of being split, and a buzzing sound in his head, even the uneasy and constantly struggling Nangong Tian, ​​the head of the Nangong family, is now like a frightened **** , Standing motionless on the spot.

"The strongest of the two demons... why don't you move?" Unlike other people, Nangong Tian is more aware of what is in the God's Gate.

But no matter what he knew, all this came from the ancient borrowings passed down from generation to generation in the Nangong family. He had not really seen it with his eyes.

have not seen……

How to have a say?

Although, he firmly believed in his heart that as long as the door to the **** realm was opened, the Nangong family would definitely rise up and get back everything that should belong to the Nangong family.

But now, although the gate of the **** realm has not been opened, the **** gate of the two realms of the demon has already opened, and the strongest in the legend has also come.

But why is it so useless?

Even Nangong Tian did not even want to understand what happened.

"Punch!" At this moment, the sculpture pierced by the throat of Fang Zhengzhi's sword finally fell down, making a not too loud sound.

The bright red blood flowed from the chest and throat on the left and right sides of the sculpture, and sprinkled on the snow-white flowers on the top of the **** tree, slowly subsided.

From beginning to end...

There was no movement.

"..."

"..."

Is there anything more speechless than watching the majesty of the strongest coming, and then being stabbed to death by a few swords by Fang Zhengzhi?

If there are, then two are coming and two are stabbed to death.

"died!"

"Really dead?!"

All the Sacred Realm strongmen, Zongmen disciples, and the demon kings really collapsed at this moment, and they have no idea what language should be used to describe their mood.

Because the strongest person who came down was really dead, and it seemed that he was too dead to die, even without breathing.

"Is it really so weak?" Fang Zhengzhi was also looking at the sculpture that fell in front of him at this moment. He suddenly forgot about Yun Qingwu standing not far in front of him.

And Yun Qingwu is also looking at the sculptures that are falling to the ground, with a faint pale face in her beautiful face. I don’t know what I am thinking in the phoenix eyes, but the bright lips are indeed very clear. By the way, from the opened lips, Yun Qingwu's heart, like other people, also had a kind of surprise that was hard to hide.

died? !

...

At this moment, no one on the top of Tianchan Mountain made a sound, and the roaring mountain wind was blowing the robe on people's ears.

Silence, pressure.

Even the demon Emperor Bai Zhi, who used to be called like a chicken, was not called at the moment, because her thoughts also fell into a kind of confusion.

There is a faint light in the green eyes, but this light is somewhat dull, and there is no flow.

In fact, it is not only the demon Emperor Bai Zhi who was confused.

Mu Qingfeng and Mo Shanshi and Qian Yu and Yan Yin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are all standing blankly, looking at the sculptures on the ground, speechless.

After all, such a result is really unacceptable.

look forward to? End?

It came too fast, and it was too fast.

"Life... is really lonely like snow!" Fang Zhengzhi finally looked up after looking at it for a full quarter of an hour, and looked at the sky. There was a feeling of loneliness in the master.

The strongest who came out of the gate of the gods were stabbed to death easily. So, what else in this world is impossible to be stabbed?

Without it, there can be no more!

A kind of arrogance suddenly popped up in Fang Zhengzhi's heart. It was the arrogance standing at the pinnacle of the world, just like the legendary solitary strongman in the previous world.

The strong man, who sought only one defeat in his life, was unavailable. Before dying, he left the sword in the mound and wrote the next exclamatory song.

I have used four swords in my life.

The first handle, the blue light sword, is fierce and fierce, and it is invincible. It competes with the Heshuo group before the weak crown.

The second handle, the Ziwei soft sword, used before the age of thirty, accidentally wounded the righteous man ominously, regretless, but the deep valley of abandonment.

The third shank, Xuan Tie Epee, Epee has no frontier, but it does not work well.

The fourth shank, the decayed wooden sword.

So far...

Grass, bamboo and stone can be swords.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously tightened the blue light in his hands...No, Ziguang sharpened his sword, and then sighed aloud: "Just ask, who dares not accept the world?"

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