MTL - The Alchemist God-Chapter 1241 Magic also has a way

The clouds are densely covered, and the sky above Dacheng Hall is full of haze. It has been occupied by the devil world, so that the spiritual power is empty to a degree close to vacuum. The **** of Mahayana can't practice here.

"Hey..."

In the air, the battle group consisting of a group of two-winged devils swept through and twisted.

In the clouds, suddenly a flame gradually burned, and then a strong figure appeared in it. It was a man with a long gun in his hand. At the age of twenty-five, the eyebrows of the sword, the tip of the pistol fluttered together. Flames, the body is full of the great Mahayana Heaven and the power of God, this person is not someone else, it is just a long time ago, the **** of fire, Zhao Ding, who has just ascended to the gods, the second-class god!

Only the strong man who was outstanding in the lower level came to the heavens and found that it was already a human being. The gods had long since disappeared and replaced by countless demon robbers.

"Is the Oriental **** world gone?"

Zhao Ding's eyes are a little dim, saying: "If even the Eastern gods are gone, I am flying here and where are I going? What is this god, it is no different from the ghosts and ghosts..."

Being contemplative, suddenly a strong breath hit, is a magical man riding a war tiger, this magic will be too close, has found Zhao Ding's existence, wielding the blade, with hundreds of wings Daxie said: "There are weird clouds in this group. Let me tear the clouds away, immediately!"

"Hey!"

The sorcerer turned into a bundle of slashing arrows across the clouds, and instantly shattered and diluted the clouds. As soon as Zhao Ding was unable to squat, he stood in the air with a long rifle, faintly saying: "Oriental gods What's wrong, what happened to your group of gangsters?

"Oh, it's actually a fish that slips through the net!"

The devil will smile and say: "It seems that you are also a god, but unfortunately you have come to the wrong place. Dacheng Mountain is already the site of our devil world. If you come to die, then don't leave, the little ones, kill me. !"

The winged demon opened his mouth and rushed to Vulcan.

"court death!"

Zhao Ding's eyes were cold, and between the long guns, he had already brought out a long river of flames, and instantly swallowed hundreds of two-winged demon Luo, burning them to death, and the soul flies.

"Mother's..." The devil will be slightly stunned, only to realize that this person in front of him is not an ordinary god, but a **** with a title and special power, otherwise it will not be so powerful, after all, Long Xu et al. The third-ranked lower-ranking **** without the title has already seen it, but Err, the person in front of him is completely different. His strength is a level with Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxuan, and the wind.

"Blow the magic snail, call for reinforcements!" The magic raised the palm of his hand and shouted loudly.

Not far away, a winged demon roared his mouth and screamed a harsh sound. The purple clouds in the distant sky began to move. It was not an ordinary cloud, but a cloud of countless demon army. Once the army is under pressure, even if Zhao Ding is strong, it is impossible to compete with the millions of troops.

"Where are the gods of the Eastern gods?!" Zhao Ding asked.

"I don't know!" The devil will roar like that.

"do not know!?"

Zhao Ding stepped forward, the long gun "噗嗤" pierced the magic arm's left arm, the wrist flipped between the flames, and directly burned the other's arm, and continued to ask: "The gods of the Eastern gods go Where? Say!"

The devil will be pale: "I... I... I don't know, I am just a nameless paw..."

"Humph!"

Zhao Ding slashed his gun and directly smashed the body of this demon from two parts of the war tiger. The top of the gun is full of dragon power, which is not something that ordinary people can resist.

However, at this moment, there was a "beep" sound behind him, which was a prelude to the shuttle plane. A beautiful figure appeared behind him in the blink of an eye, wearing a silver soft armor, and the exquisite figure was very attractive. People, even the way they walk in the air are so enchanting and moving, it is the most beautiful woman in the devil world, the white king!

"Hey, is there a **** of fine skin and tender meat to die?" Baifeng Shengwang with one hand on his hips, a charming smile.

"who are you?"

Zhao Ding did not panic, and even did not even mean to go.

"I am a white wind, one of the holy kings of the devil world, the direct subordinates of Zi Yan Zu Di." Baifeng Sheng Wang smiled lightly: "Who are you?"

"Below... the new fire **** Zhao Ding."

"Oh, it turned out to be a Vulcan adult!" White style laughed: "If I were you, I will immediately flee this place as soon as possible. This is not an amusement park. It is not what you want to come and want to leave." Place, I am here to say that if you are an adult, you will only be frustrated."

"is it?"

Zhao Ding squinted and smiled: "But here is the Oriental gods, my future home. Where can I go from here?"

"How do you just don't understand?!"

The smile on the white wind face suddenly slammed, and the sword was pulled out from the waist. The Zhao Ding reaction was fast, and the long guns were resisted. Did not do their best, the two actually spelled a half a catty, but the endless flames and magic flames are arbitrarily impacted, making a loud voice.

Under the cover of this voice, the white wind looked straight at each other, faintly said: "The laws of the world are always balanced. I don't want the devil to be destroyed, and I don't want the gods to be destroyed. Although Dachengshan was captured, the **** of the east The gods of the world have escaped. They are hiding in a place that is unknown. If you are smart enough, you should quickly go away. Don’t look for death here. Otherwise, any of the Ziyan Zudi or the Nine Monsters will arrive. Your Vulcan is going to be history."

Zhao Ding was amazed. After reading a few seconds, he read the words of the White Wind King. He suddenly plucked a long gun and his arm was forced. The long gun flew like a bow to the White Wind King, and suddenly "when" a white wind king. After a few hundred meters back, Zhao Ding also flew away from Dacheng Mountain under the cover of a blazing flame, and flew in the distance, disappearing without a trace.

"Humph……"

The white wind holy king looked at Zhao Ding's direction faintly, his face was not happy.

However, at this moment, a body slowly gathered behind her, it was the purple inflammation of the tower of the gods, and the magical Luo on both sides suddenly fell down and shouted long live.

The body of the White Wind shuddered and was silent.

In the eyes of Ziyan, there was a sneer, saying: "White wind, you seem to be sympathetic to these gods of the Mahayana Heaven?"

"I... I didn't, please ask the Emperor."

"No? If not, why did you let go of this Vulcan Zhao Ding?"

The white wind body trembled again and said: "Subordinates... The subordinates just can't bear it for a while, please ask the emperor to order him, and immediately take the person to kill this vulcan!"

"No need!"

Ziyan sneered aloud: "A Vulcan in the district is not afraid enough. There are only three people in Laozi's eyes worth mentioning."

"Oh? Which three?"

"The gods of the seven gods, the moon **** Xi Yan, the Wu Shen Lin Muyu, the only three of these people can let Laozi look at it." Zi Yan sneered: "It’s a pity that Lin Muyu seems to have disappeared suddenly, Xiyang hides in the West Gods If you don’t lie, you must be scared, and now even the Seven Emperors are hiding. These six worlds are really boring now!"

The white wind smiled faintly: "I am afraid that these three people are not the opponents of the ancestors. After all, the tower of the gods has become perfect."

"So, do you worry that Laozi will kill these gods and unify this bright world?" Zi Yan's eyes are full of provocations, as if the white wind can only escape a sentence if he says something wrong.

The white wind wrinkled the eyebrows and suddenly slowly squatted. "The ancestors of the ancestors sang Mingjian, the white wind is only the holy king of the district. From the beginning of the temple, they decided to follow the ancestors. At that time, the ancestors said, the devil Revenge must be revenge, and those who represent justice should be revenged, and now... the gods who died under our army of the devils have countless, and the two gods of the East and the North are killed by more than 100,000 people. It should be enough, not like now..."

"How is it now?" Ziyan raised his brow.

The white wind whispered: "Now... the ancestors of the ancestors sent two million demons to attack not only the four major gods, but also the planes under their jurisdiction. Thousands of mortal mortals were killed by the devil. It’s not revenge, it’s not vengeance. It’s not vengeance. You didn’t say that you’ve been left behind by your ancestors. If you kill it, what is our way? If there is no way, the future of our demon world Where is it?"

"White wind!"

Ziyan suddenly screamed: "Do you say that this is a big rebellion, can you know that this is a death sin?"

"The genus knows."

The white wind faintly squatted there and said: "When these words are spoken, the subordinates are ready to face death."

"Hey!" Purple Yan snorted and said: "I can tell you, my way is to devour and revenge, send a lot of magic Luo to the mortal world to kill, in order to collect more magic and suffocating, suffocating Heavy, my strength will be stronger. If my devils can kill all the planes under the jurisdiction of the Six Realms, my strength will be enough to contend with the ancestors of Heaven, even if they still win, don’t you want to watch Is it a day to the world of the three worlds?"

"I……"

The white wind muttered: "If everything is built on killing, what about unity?"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Ziyan sneered, looking at the white wind holy king, said: "You let me down too much, weakness will cut your strength... The so-called wolf is eating thousands of miles, the dog is eating thousands of miles, and you see Look at your present appearance, a look of appearance, do you want to fly to the Mahayana, the sky is not good? White wind, I will not kill you, I want to leave your life, let you see how I rely on killing and conquering the devil Tao, let you see how I can smash those false justices!"

White wind: "..."