Gate of God

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The rainstorm has hit, and a cloud of rain has risen in the Yanjing City. However, none of the people standing on the street held up the umbrella, but just let the rain fall and hit it overhead, splashing blossoms.

In Yanjing City, a hidden, almost forgotten door of a dilapidated mansion, more than a dozen people in black wearing hats are standing in the rain.

Behind them all slanted a long sword.

The rain fell from the sky, flushing away the highly carved hilts so that they were not stained with dust.

Of course, not everyone is wearing a hat, for example, a woman standing in front of them is a black green smoke gauze dress.

The waterfall-like hair was draped over the shoulders, and the thunder and lightning struck the night sky, reflecting the woman's snow-white skin, picturesque eyebrows, and the bright red cinnabar at the heart of the eyebrows.

The rainwater fell on the woman's body, splashing a few drops of water, wet the woman's long skirt, but it made the woman more charming and boneless.

"Wu Yu'er, Lord Shadow Door!" A voice was heard across from the woman. At the same time, a slightly thin man also slowly came out of the courtyard door.

It was a very ordinary man with five facial features, but the man had a "eye" that was as clear as ruby ​​on his forehead.

The faint light flashed in that eye, looking extremely strange.

Behind the man, there were still hundreds of people veiled, covered with the shadow of the black cloak, and a little bit of faint light flashed from under the cloak, looking very strange.

A dozen people wearing hats faced hundreds of masked men in black.

This seems to be an asymmetric confrontation of strength, but more than a dozen people wearing hats stayed at the gate of the mansion, while only one man in black stepped out of the mansion.

"Shadow wind and dark area are all unified, right... Your brother Yingshan seems to be also dark area? Unfortunately, it is just a deputy capital, and it is still very early." Wu Yuer saw that he left the hospital. After the man at the door, he finally spoke.

"Yes!" Yingfeng nodded, without refuting or explaining, and there seemed to be little change in his expression, just as he was answering something completely unrelated to him.

"On Huangquan Road, the brothers should still be together, so there is a companion." Wu Yuer spoke again.

"I heard that the Shadow Gate is doing business. So, the Lord Wu Yu'er should also be a businessman, ten thousand or two gold, can I buy a way of life?"

"Of course, but the price doubled. In addition, you should also keep what you take!" Wu Yuer nodded gently.

"Five thousand and two thousand gold, things take away, how?"

"Shadowgate is doing business, only asking, not bargaining."

"Understood, let me think about it!" Yingfeng nodded, and at the same time, he slowly backed out a few steps back to the courtyard.

"Half-scented time." Wu Yu'er didn't mean to stop Yingfeng.

And at this time, another lightning flashed across the sky, but this lightning was obviously not the same as the previous lightning.

It was a light, a twisted light.

then……

A loud Dragon Yin sound also sounded in the air, and the sound shook nine nights.

"Huh?" Wu Yu'er's body shuddered, and his eyes subconsciously looked into the air. Immediately, his calm and calm face suddenly changed: "Is this...Fangzheng!"

Without any hesitation, Wu Yuer's body disappeared directly into place, and at the next moment, her figure appeared on a roof in the distance, as fast as lightning.

"Master Tongtong, Wu Yu'er seems to be... gone?!" A masked man in black standing in the courtyard looked at Wu Yu'er who had left suddenly, his eyes widened obviously.

"Is it a strategy to lead us out?" Another masked man in black spoke softly.

"No, it's Founder's trouble!" Yingfeng's eyes looked at Wu Yu'er in the rainstorm, and then looked at the bright light in the sky, and a cold flash in his eyes: "The opportunity is rare, let's go! "

"Yes!" hundreds of masked men in black immediately responded.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, more than a dozen men in black wearing hats still stood quietly at the gate of the courtyard, and none of them followed Wu Yu'er to leave.

"Light clothes, what do they want to run?"

"If you were the Lord, what would you do?" A woman's voice rang from under the hat.

"Kill in!"

"Then if you are dedicated to adults?"

"This... I don't know how to worship the adult." The figure wearing a hate hesitated, and finally shook his head.

"Then follow the Lord's thoughts and kill them!"

"Yes!"

...

Yanjing City, at the gate of the city, rainstorm poured.

Countless sergeants stood on the spot, their eyes all focused on the twisted light, the arrogance, the loneliness, shrouded in the sky.

"Boom!" The deafening voice sounded.

The twisted light was finally slashed on the King Xero, and the light was against the huge body, tearing, and emitting a clear and high sound of dragon chant.

Shock, silence.

At this moment, the sound of the rainstorm seemed to disappear, and the noise of the noise seemed to disappear. The whole world, only Long Yin, a clear and high Dragon Yin.

"Oh!"

At this time, a painful roar of the beast also sounded.

A bright red blood rain also spilled from the sky, mixed with the torrential rain, staining the dark sky with a fascinating red.

Then, the sound of Long Yin disappeared, and a swirling black shadow fell from the sky, and finally, a loud drop fell to the ground.

"what happened?!"

"Has Founder lost straight?"

"What was that shadow just now?"

Countless eyes focused on the black shadow that fell on the ground, and then, when the eyes really saw the black shadow, they were almost round.

Everyone's face became very shocked.

Because that is actually a front hoof, a very huge front hoof.

However, the front hoof now fell to the ground, and bright red blood poured out of the forefoot's fracture, and it was trembling gently on the ground.

"Roar!" Another beast roar rang in the sky.

Everyone's eyes finally turned to the huge figure in the sky again, but that figure lacked a huge front hoof.

"how is this possible?!"

"This guy is really back to the realm of light?!"

"So strong, actually... really hurt the demon king?"

Whether it was the Broken Mountain Army, Yan Yunqi, or even the Beiman Army, after seeing clearly the way the King Xylor in the sky opened his mouth.

A sword!

The dragon looks back!

Cut off a front hoof of the demon king!

The integrity of returning to the light...

Actually, it really cut the demon king, and it was the exaggeration of directly cutting down one of the demon king's front hooves? What an incredible!

Demon King!

The demon king whose flesh is stronger than Saint!

No one can believe, and no one wants to believe.

"Fangzheng!!!" King Xero's voice echoed in the air. It was a voice of anger, a voice of pain, and a voice of humiliation.

As the dagger king.

He is really irritated now.

Never once has he been as angry as he is today.

Above his head, a figure was standing in the air, holding a sword in his hand, a sword exuding a strange purple light.

The black kimono became unusually bright under the rush of heavy rain.

He didn't speak or even said a word.

He just quietly looked at the screaming beneath, the angry King Xia Luo, a pair of crystal-clear transparent eyes flowing with various scenes.

Mountains, rivers, trees, flowers...

However, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and the blood spilled from the corner of his mouth appeared extremely bright under the light of lightning.

"Are you really injured?"

"It's incredible to be able to cut off one of the demon king's front hooves!"

"Indeed, I am afraid this is the only blow?"

When everyone's eyes saw the blood stains on the corner of Fang Zhengzhi's mouth, they all sighed gently.

Their mind still recalled the shocking sword just now, the sword that cut off the demon's front hooves, but this does not mean that Fang Zhengzhi can win.

Because Fang Zhengzhi is faced with the demon king, a demon king more powerful than Saint.

"Fang Zhengzheng, you have put your full strength into this sword, but I haven't, let's die!" Xia Luo Wang naturally also saw the blood on the corner of Fang Zhengzhi's mouth.

Even though his forefoot was broken, he still rushed straight towards Fangzheng.

At the same time, a soaring red light also rose from under the city walls, and the terrible air wave emanated from the red light, completely rolling up all the rubble around.

The blood red light permeates the sky, completely dyeing the dark night into a blood red, a blood red like hell.

A black figure stood in the middle of the red light, his eyes had become blood red, and a drop of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto a pale face on the ground.

"Remember... remember to promise... I... my business..." A weak voice sounded, and then the pale face also twisted slowly to the side, and the unwilling eyes closed slowly.

"Ah!!!" A roar came from the black figure's mouth. It was a roar from deep inside, anger, hatred, sadness...

"Yan Qianli!"

"Does Prince Li already..."

"Old Lord!"

After hearing this roar, Po Shanjun and Yan Yunqi also looked at Yan Qianli under the city wall, so they naturally saw the Prince Li who had closed his eyes.

"Boom!" thunder sounded.

Both the Broken Mountain Army and Yan Yunqi bowed their bodies together at this moment. They did not kneel because they were still fighting.

However, they must bow.

because……

The deceased was Prince Li.

It is a living legend of the Daxia Dynasty.

And this legend, at the last moment of his life, also used his hands to shine the most brilliant light in front of everyone.

Open to the sky, buried in the ground.

This is a legend that will always live in the hearts of all people.

"Old Man Lin is assured, I Yan Qianli swears that I will revenge for you!" In the red light of the sky, Yan Qianli's gaze also slowly lifted up, looking at the sky, watching the heavy rain falling in the sky, and also in the rain Two figures fighting together.

As everyone sees...

Fang Zhengzhi was injured.

"Isn't it enough? Is it three times more powerful? Isn't it enough?" The goal of Fang Zhengzhi's sword is of course not the king's head, but the king's head.

but……

After all, his sword was not cut.

"Boom!" The two figures separated, and the straight lips opened unconsciously, and a sip of blood came out from the corner of his mouth again, but the sword in his hand was still tight.

A person's life will encounter many difficulties.

Some difficulties even seem impossible to complete, even if you try harder, you can't complete it, but Fang Zhengzhi wants to give it a try.

The reason is very simple, Fang Zhengzhi has no retreat.

This retreat does not refer to the hope of escape, but the heart. His heart does not allow himself to retreat, even if there are more opportunities to escape, he will not retreat.

"The only friend of Xiuer...but it's good!" Yan Qianli looked at Fang Zheng who was standing in the air and kept panting, and his heart was a little trembling.

However, it quickly recovered again, and at the same time, the blood-red light that had rushed to the sky also spread again. The next moment, he had already reached the front of King Xero.

"Dead!"

"Roar!"

Two roars sounded simultaneously.

The blood-red light and the golden light are intertwined and flutter at a touch.

Then, Yan Qianli's body also came to Fang Zhengzheng. As an overlord with countless combat experience, he was angry, but he was calmer than anyone.

"Fangzheng, can I fight again?" Yan Qianli did not ask about Pingyang, nor did he look at Pingyang, because what had happened, why not ask more.

"Yes!" Founder nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's...your eyes?" Yan Qianli was just about to say he worked together, but when he looked at the square and straight eyes, behind those crystal-clear and transparent eyes~www.wuxiaspot .com~ His face changed obviously.

Because Fang Zheng's eyes are too weird.

The weirdness is shocking.

"This is a sequela of World War I." Fang Zhengzhi explained casually, but he didn't say much, just stretched out a hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Your sequelae looks pretty good!" Yan Qianli's lips moved, instead of asking the meaning of Fang Zhengzhen's eyes, he responded casually.

"Pingyang's hatred, I will report it!" Fang Zhengzhi spoke again.

"Well, old man Lin's hatred, it's up to me!" Yan Qianli said the same.

"Are you going to kill him?"

"of course!"

"But he can only die once?"

"As a junior, in front of an old man, you should know how to be humble!" Yan Qianli glanced at Fang Zheng, with a look of blame.

"As a senior, in front of a young man, you should give more opportunities!"

"How can I not give it?"

"Then you can only rely on your strength."

"Very well, then let me see what kind of miracle this Xiu'er only friend can create!" Yan Qianli nodded when he heard this.

"After you break, I will go first!" Fang Zhengzhi also nodded.

"Are you going first? Are you sure?" After Yan Fangli saw Fang Zheng nodded, he subconsciously prepared to go first, but after stepping out, he also reacted in an instant.

However, the expression was stunned for a while, because, regardless of the understanding of the other person's integrity, or the comparison of the strength of the two, the first person should be him.

"Ok!" Fang Zhengzheng affirmed.

"Okay, come on, I will break it for you!" Although Yan Qianli didn't quite understand what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking, he nodded in the end. (To be continued.)