Chapter 512: Facing the false light of the gods and carrying the darkness faced by the human race, how can I fall down!

"Stop talking, prepare for the war!"

When the illuminated spells around him appeared, everyone reacted instantly.

now,

Nezha recalled Suixin's brick, and his left hand was erected, his right hand was broken into a sky-breaking spear, and the flame marks flashed in his eyebrows, and an indescribable terrible murderous aura surged from his body!

Then,

Nezha narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a look of fear:

"Fortunately, Boyi and Shuqi did not follow him. If the two adults were here, we would be really not ashamed to see the king!"

The others also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and agreed with Nezha's words!

Because although Boyi and Shuqi can block the quasi-saint, they are just flesh and blood bodies after all.

They are holding Kongtong Seal and the Sword of the Literary Saint, and they can face the Saint head-on, but if they are surrounded by tens of thousands of troops, they may not be able to stop it!

At the same time,

Boyi and Shuqi were ten miles away, with light in front of him and dark behind him, but there was an insincere smile on their faces.

Especially behind him, the faint shadow projected out seemed to have life, revealing an extremely terrifying hideous look!

After a moment,

Shuqi smiled and said, "Brother Boyi, you and I are at the junction of light and darkness. What do you think at this moment?"

After hearing this, Bo Yi pondered for a moment and said, "A step forward is a puppet, and a step back is an abyss. You and I are in a dilemma at the junction of light and darkness, and life and death are also a thread!"

"call……"

After hearing this, Shuqi exhaled a long breath of turbid air, looked at the stars in the sky through the bright light of ten miles, and said to himself: "How false the light given by the gods!"

"Brother Shuqi, I feel a sense of déjà vu. You said that for so many years, has the king been standing alone in such a place and fighting against the gods?"

"The king is not alone, but he is also alone!"

Boyi took out the Kongtong Seal and felt the quasi-saint aura that appeared from time to time on the hill ahead. A ferocious look appeared on his firm face, and a terrifying cold light like a beast flashed in his eyes.

Squinted,

He said word by word: "You and I are just like the kings for many years. Facing the hypocritical light they have scattered, they bear the darkness brought to me by the gods, but they cannot retreat!"

"Brother Bo Yi is right. He is worthy of being the one who killed one of the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Cult!"

Shuqi looked at the mountain ten miles away, and suddenly a lamp flying in the air, carrying the sword of Wen Sheng, silently took out the wolf pen in his arms, and said with a smile:

"Look at Nezha and the others are so strong in fighting. How can we retreat? Tonight, you and I can't fall down easily, because there is no one behind us!"

Just then,

A voice suddenly rang behind them-

"Why are the two adults so sad?!"

Um?

Boyi and Shuqi were stunned for a moment when they heard this, turned their heads and looked, but saw that at some point, Han Rong actually brought tens of thousands of elite soldiers and appeared not far away from them.

Then—

Huhuhuhuhu...

In the darkness where he could not see his fingers, dozens of long dragons of torches suddenly appeared. Then Han Rong laughed and came to them.

"I am a rough man and don't know any darkness or light, but the two adults said that there was no one behind me. I and my brothers are not happy!"

Facing Han Rong's questioning, Boyi and Shuqi looked at each other-

"Ha ha……"

Accompanied by three hearty laughter, a vain and transparent word "man" suddenly shot ten miles away, two people on the mountain,

at the same time,

Lan Deng and Subhuti, who had just settled down on Jifa, were about to take action, and suddenly felt a breath that made them palpitations.

Then the two of them subconsciously looked up and saw a word "man", with a sharp aura of destruction, hitting them hard at themselves!

Seeing this,

Randeng and his two men's right eyelids jumped violently, and they exclaimed: "Damn, Boyi and Shuqi are here too, it's not good to... retreat!"

The moment the words were finished,

The two of them had already appeared in front of Ji Fa who was stunned, but they were still staring at the wisp that was galloping towards him!

at the same time,

As the two of them pounded their ears, a cheerful voice suddenly echoed ten miles away-

"The king said: This word is transformed by humanity. One stroke falls into the east and the other stroke falls into the west. It is caused by the human race, and it is invincible in the three realms!"

(Note: This word was given by Emperor Xin, who came from later generations. It is not the character of the human in the Shang Dynasty. If that beautiful reader insisted on quarreling with me, believe it or not... Believe it or not, I kiss you-╭(╯3╰)╮

If the handsome guys argue with me, believe it or not, I will let Uncle Night now!)

The next second,

Randeng and the other two jumped into each other's eyelids, and they saw the word "man" galloping, and suddenly separated, and it actually fell into the east and the west.

Then,

The two separate paintings, like extremely sharp sky swords, slashed hard at the illuminated spells in the sky!

Immediately afterwards,

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

The lighting spells in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the ten miles of originally dazzling as daylight became extremely dark in an instant!

And at this time,

Ji Fa looked at Lan Deng and Subhuti who were sweating in front of him, blinked his eyes and slapped the table-

Bang!

"What's wrong with you two? As quasi-saints, were you actually scared back by... something?"

"that is!"

Uncle Ye, who was accompanying Ji Fat’s feet, threw the two of them with a face wash, and cursed: “It’s so quasi-saint, everyone is scaring you back. It’s really embarrassing me, Da Zhou!”

Ran Deng and the other men used their magic power to force the foot washing water on their faces, looking at Shu Ye in front of them and the right light behind him that was almost condensed into substance, like a golden wheel of merit,

After his eyelids twitched, he said, "That person is a bit extraordinary, I dare not offend him!"

"Don't dare to offend?"

After hearing this, Shuye was dissatisfied and said loudly: "King Wu, it's not that my subordinates say these two people. Although they are quasi-saints, their cowardice is simply eye-opening!"

Said,

Shuye jumped up directly, and without wiping the water on his feet, he walked towards his weapons with his big feet, saying—

"Two trash, who do you think that person is? I took him with one sword. Nono's... It's so quasi-saint, he's simply a waste!"

Seeing that Uncle Ye was so awesome and confronted the sky and the earth, Randeng and Subhuti looked at each other, nodded silently, and said in unison:

"That person is the clone of the Human Emperor!"

Plop!

Bang!

The two of them just finished speaking and before they could react,

I saw Shuye’s feet soft and hit the ground with a thud. Then all the weapons on the weapon stand hit Shuye in a slight thud.

Knife, gun, sword, halberd, stick, hook, fork, meteor hammer...

In an instant,

Shuye was buried by the weapon, and his legs exposed outside were like springs. He kicked, stretched, and twitched.
Chapter completed!