Chapter 119 What is destroying the world!

The hand suddenly grabbed Ji Que's neck, very abrupt.

It was not until the hand was only a short distance away from Ji Que's neck that Wang Hua realized and her pupils contracted rapidly.

When Ji Que saw Wang Hua's eyes change, he did not hesitate at all. He turned around and turned his head and retreated, but unfortunately he was still half a beat slower.

The hand was silent, as if it was an unreal phantom. Even though Ji Que had a high degree of alertness, he was still touched.

Just as the other party's middle finger touched his neck skin, Ji Que only felt a moment of dizziness, as if he fell into an abyss.

When he woke up, he found himself in a dark room.

The room was covered with human fingers of all sizes, some were already shriveled and dull, while others were very fresh, with bright red blood flowing on their fingertips.

And he was bound by a lotus and could not move.

In the blood-stained water ahead, a cluster of fire was burning, and above it was an old earthen jar.

The soup in the clay pot was boiling, and the fingers were rising and falling inside.

A man in black robe squatted beside him, staring at the clay pot.

Ji Que has always not known where this place is, and can't remember why he is here, so he can't help but say, "Hey, what's this place?"

The man in black ignored him and lifted his black hood straight, revealing his head with bright and lush hair on the top.

"Chen Zhu?"

Seeing this hairstyle, Ji Que couldn't help but say.

But the other party turned his back to him and did not speak, but picked up a finger and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ji Que felt a creepy feeling for a moment and said, "What are you doing? That thing can't be eaten."

As a result, Chen Zhu refused to listen and became more and more excited as she ate. When she got to the back, she even buried her face in.

From here, if his hairstyle was not too eye-catching, Ji Que once thought he was a pig that was chewing on frantically.

The dark room, boiling the earthen jars of people's fingers, and constantly eating the "Chen Zhu" of people's fingers like a pig, all of which formed an extremely terrifying scene.

The fear was spreading, Ji Que couldn't move for a while, and the terrifying feeling in his heart became even worse.

At this time, Chen Zhu had already stood up with a clay pot and looked at him greedily.

“Delicious, delicious.”

Chen Zhu walked over step by step, holding a cooked finger in his hand, and walked towards Ji Que's side.

Ji Que blinked and confirmed one thing, that is, this guy was going to come and feed him.

A genius wants to eat this thing!

But this is, Chen Zhu has approached, and the moment he raised his head, it has turned into another face.

This face looked compassionate, and looked like a statue of Guanyin in the temple.

“Eat.”

A gentle voice of compassion sounded.

The sound seemed to have a magical magic power. Ji Que suddenly felt extremely hungry. When he looked at the compassionate face and the fingers he was holding, his heart was a little shaken.

How is that possible!

Ji Que twisted his body and wanted to break free from the constraints, but found that the lotus was tighter and tighter, and he could not exert any effort.

Just as the finger was about to be fed to his mouth, he could even clearly smell the cooked meat smell, a colorful butterfly emerged from Ji Que's chest.

Ji Que and the man in black robe with a compassionate face looked up at the butterfly.

The next moment, the butterfly broke.

The two of them looked down at each other at the same time.

The man in black robe had a hint of coldness in his compassionate eyes, and his movements suddenly accelerated, and he wanted to force them into Ji Que's mouth.

As a result, Ji Que raised his mouth and heard a thud of explosion.

A loud bell fell from the sky, covering Ji Que inside.

The man in black robe was shocked to take a few steps back, and his compassionate face became increasingly fierce.

I saw the bell gently rolling over and landing in front of Ji Que, and smoke and dust suddenly rose.

Ji Que bumped his shoulder and the bell buckle at the top of the big bell was knocked away. Then, he took a deep breath.

The air flowed around him, and the big bell suddenly crossed his face.

So the big bell that lies in front of the man in black robe looked like a big trumpet.

Ji Que took another deep breath, and his chest bulged to Ning Hongyu's cup level.

Seeing this, the man in black robe suddenly had a bad premonition.

The next moment, a sharp roar of "Ah~~~~" sounded, and a terrifying wave of shock rushed out through the big bell, like a shell.

The man in black robe was born in Zhongkou.

I saw that his originally compassionate face suddenly surged like waves, sometimes it looked like Chen Zhu, and sometimes it was that kind of compassionate look. The Mediterranean hairstyle was flying wildly, and the stubborn hair could not withstand the storm after all, and soon turned into a bald head.

His lower body tightly clamped against the ground, but soon he couldn't stand it like those hairs.

Because at this time, his whole body became blurred.

With a bang, the shock wave surged again with the big bell.

"No!"

The man in black robe was swept away in an instant, his clothes and underwear were torn into pieces, and his body was blurred.

For a moment, the whole house was filled with these terrifying sound waves roaring, and the accumulated water on the ground exploded into a majestic mist. The fingers hanging on the beams were blown straight, and after the line broke, it flew around like a bullet.

Even the clay pots and stoves on the ground were dancing in the strong wind.

Crack Crack

The walls and beams were broken one after another, and cracks spread like spider webs.

Bang bang bang bang!

The walls and the ground cracked, leaving behind a bottomless hole.

"ah!"

Ji Que's tone was in the late stage, and his voice did not decline but increased. The big clock shook again, releasing a terrifying impact wave like a tornado.

Afterwards, everything in the whole house collapsed like a decay, turning into sand and dust in the strong wind.

In other words, the whole world was destroyed, leaving only a dark void.

Ji Que's soles were empty and he fell into this nothingness.

He always felt that he had fallen for a long time. When he woke up, he found that he had arrived at his home in Tianren City.

In front of him, there were several huge mouse holes in the elegant house.

The holes were pitch black, with gusts of cold wind, and the holes were empty boxes.

"It's too late! The money is gone!"

Ji Que held the empty box and his heart was filled with great fear.

Is there anything more terrible in this world?

The next moment, a beautiful woman with a cat said in panic: "My husband, the debt is here, what should I do!"

Ji Que showed a look of confusion on his face and said to himself: "I'm married?"

However, he quickly accepted his role, a scholar who borrowed a lot of debts, was in trouble and was stolen by mice.

There is a beautiful wife with cat ears.

At this time, there was only a thud, and the gate of the courtyard was kicked open, and a group of murderous people came in.

That was the bully creditor who came with a group of gangsters!

"Ji Que, it's time to pay off your debt today. If you can't pay it back, just have your hands."

The leader is a kind-looking person, but he can feel his cold-blooded and ruthlessness as soon as he speaks.

Ji Que suddenly panicked and said, "No, this is my hands for reading, writing and exercising at night. Without them, how can I get a good reputation."

At this time, Mao'er's wife held a kitchen knife in her hand to protect him, her eyes filled with despair, and she shouted: "You can't touch him!"

At this moment, Ji Que saw the deceased aspiration in her tears.

If you have a wife like this, what else can your husband ask for?

At this time, a butterfly flew out from the chest of his wife and disappeared quickly.

"My husband, go quickly, I'll stop them."

Mao'er's wife took him to the back door and said crying.

"Hahaha, the useless waste actually made my mother."

Before he could finish his slut, he heard a sound of "pa!pa!pa!pa!pa!", like stir-fried beans.

I saw a blood hole in the heads of the dozen hooligans in front of me, and white smoke was coming out of the hole. Then, my body slanted and I couldn't get up.

"Hold them down for me!"

The bully creditor in the lead was shocked and wanted to let more hooligans come forward, but only a few smoke-filled "eggs" flew over.

The next moment, I heard a few loud bangs.

This wave of hooligans was blown up, and some of their butts were hung on the jujube tree in the yard.

In the bully's sight, a group of men wearing strong suits, holding powerful firearms all over their muscles, came to Ji Que's body, raised their right hand, pressed their index finger against their eyebrows, and performed a strange etiquette towards Ji Que.

"Sorry, Ji Sir, we're a step late."

"ah?"

The bully, who had kind-eyed eyebrows and had just burst into tears, and soon healed, showed a dull expression.

At this time, Ji Que held Mao's wife's hand and comforted her not to worry.

"Asir, all members of the 8838 Flying Tigers are on standby, please give me instructions."

Ji Que ordered: "These are all terrorists, no one is left."

“yes!sir!”

Afterwards, a burst of strafing sounded, and the originally aggressive bullies were beaten into sieves.

The bully in the lead fell in a pool of blood, with a look of surprise on his face.

He really couldn't understand why such a terrible thing happened in his dreams.

The body of the rogue was quickly taken away and the ground was washed away.

But only the bully's body was lying there, and even a few people couldn't move it.

Ji Que walked over and checked the situation.

The corpse, which was beaten into a sieve, had a look of surprise on his face and his mouth was wide open.

His body seemed to grow on the ground, and he couldn't pull it away no matter how hard he pulled it away.

At this moment, a whimpering wind blew out from the other party's mouth, and the temperature in the entire yard dropped a little.

"There's something!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

I saw the corpse's mouth move and a head drilled out of it.

The skull with long horns and long beards are transparent and soft, and it turns out to be a dragon head.

With a bang, the dragon head broke its mouth and appeared, and it turned out to be a little dragon.

But the dragon was very vivid and had some rat hair on his face, which was very strange.

As a result, the dragon saw the wind long. In less than a moment, it was as big as a mountain, lying over the courtyard, covering the sky and the sun.

The cold scales, the golden pupils, like the sharp dragon whiskers of the long sword pointing to the sky, and the long hairs mixed in the scales, all indicate its danger.

"Asir, this thing is so big." The captain in the head said in a confused look.

"Get out first and find cover."

“yes!sir!”

Under the gaze of everyone, a floating red silk flew out of the cellar and surrounded Ji Que.

Immediately afterwards, two more fire-burning rollers rolled up and landed at Ji Que's feet.

Afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, Ji Que flew into the sky on his steamer.

When everyone's eyes leaped over the burning flames and saw his body again, there was a burning spear on his hand.

"roar!"

The long dragon roared, and the tiles of the entire house were shattered and their arrogance was overwhelming.

Ji Que looked at the room below that was damaged, and the flames of the Hot Wheels and the gun in his hand surged.

"My house!"

With a swish, the red silk suddenly surged, like a flowing river, heading towards the long dragon.

Changlong's eyes were full of coldness with a high degree of contempt.

A red silk is also worthy of appearing in front of me?

Its mouth is enough to melt the dragon breath of an iron mountain and rotates inside, and it will burn everything.

As a result, a big golden circle was smashed towards him, and the elder was suddenly hit and starry into his eyes and Mars flew.

It was about to swing its body and launch a counterattack on Ji Que, but the huge dragon body tightened and it was tied up.

The long dragon struggled to get rid of the constraints, but the red silk lingering method cleverly surrounded it and suddenly wrapped it in.

If it hadn't reacted quickly, it felt like it could have been tied up.

Changlong was shocked and squirted out a hot dragon breath, trying to burn the red silk, but only a muffled sound was heard, which was the sound of a sharp weapon passing through the flesh and blood.

The burning spear suddenly passed through the dragon's head.

Changlong was frightened and swayed his body, trying to get out, but in a flash he saw Ji Que's figure holding a spear on a steamer.

The other party was so small, but it brought it a huge sense of fear, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

How could the dragon's natural enemies look like this?

The next moment, the spear stirred, the dragon whined, and the dragon's blood fell like rain.

The last scene of Ji Que in Changlong's eyes was that the other party had three heads and six arms and rushed into its mouth.

Afterwards, it found that its dragon tendons were being pulled.

"Roar~~~~~"

After the huge whine, the dragon in the air suddenly lost its support and fell softly.

Ji Que stood in the air with a hot wheel and stood in the sky with a fire-tip gun in his hand, only to find it fun.

So fun!

After several attempts, he had already realized the true meaning of dreaming from "Xiaoyaoyou".

In the dream, as long as you break free from the suppression of your own thoughts by the dream owner, the rest is to surpass your imagination.

After the "Sea Butterfly", Ji Que gradually became familiar with all this.

If dreaming is like driving a boat, you need anchor points to avoid getting lost, the butterfly flying through the sea is his anchor point.

Perhaps the butterfly that Zhuangzi saw back then was the same.

With it, everything will be solved.

Below, the long dragon's eyes that were slaughtered changed from fear to confusion.

How is that possible!

The next moment, the old body burned violently and turned into rolling black clouds.

The clouds and mist suddenly covered the sky, and the day was like night.

Ji Que felt a little depressed.

At this moment, a colorful ring light lit up from the black clouds.

At the same time, what emerged was a towering figure as a mountain.

It was a Guanyin Bodhisattva, with a huge light behind his head like a rainbow, and a holy Buddha light appeared all over his body, looking at Ji Que with compassion.

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore."

As soon as this sentence fell, a Buddhist sound rang.

"Namo~Ahya~Palujie Emperor~Shuobola."

The sound of the Buddhist scriptures is ethereal and ethereal, as if it is far away, or it is like it is being told in your ears, making people creepy.

At the same time, Ji Que only felt that something was surging in the auspicious clouds under Guanyin's feet.

The next moment, Ji Que jumped up as the butterfly flapped his wings on his chest.

A golden light fell from the sky and suddenly enveloped Ji Que, so that from below, he looked like a golden star.

Below, the sharp-eyed cat-eared wife exclaimed: "Golden Armor."

Afterwards, Ji Que's voice jumped over the layers of Sanskrit sounds.

"Lushan!"

"Shenglong!"

"Big!"

With a bang, a giant dragon soared into the sky, like a surging turbulent Milky Way, rushing straight to Guanyin's body.

The black clouds around were shattered and sprinkled out like cotton wool, and the majestic Guanyin's body was also tilted backwards, and the great light behind her head couldn't help but flash.

"evil creature!"

Guanyin took action, pinched the "Giant Dragon", and pulled it, and the roaring "Shenglong Ba" suddenly broke.

Guanyin's holy face was washed out, and she saw granulation like a long snake, constantly swaying.

At this time, Ji Que did not retreat but advanced, and rushed up wearing a golden holy suit and on the hot wheels.

"court death!"

Guanyin's eyes were cold and she slapped it with one palm.

This palm fell from the sky, and the surface emitted a holy Buddha light, but Ji Que saw countless terrifyingly twisted faces in her palm.

The faces of those people gathered together, twisting wildly, looking like hell.

Seeing this, Ji Que frowned slightly and said angrily: "Monster, will you change?"

A jingling sound is like a morning bell and evening drum.

Ji Que's body grew larger and higher at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking down from below, but in a moment, he was almost as tall as the divine body of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

No, or in other words, he has also become a Bodhisattva.

However, there was a huge behemoth with six pure tubes in the hands of this Bodhisattva.

The thing looked like a kind of instrument, but the six metal tubes surrounding them were a bit scary.

Looking at the dark hole of the tube facing him, the bad premonition in "Guanyin"'s heart appeared again.

So, her divine palm fell down faster, and the ground below seemed to have a sense of sensation, and a huge palm print fell.

But the next moment, a thunderous sound sound rang out.

The dark holes of the six tubes suddenly burst into brilliant sparks.

It is difficult to describe the density of the sound, and it is also very difficult to describe how magnificent the blooming spark is. In short, the black clouds in the sky seem to be ignited by the fire.

The falling divine palm became blurred in an instant, and then it was torn apart, and the extremely holy body of "Guanyin Master" was torn apart.

"No!"

After the sound came out, the entire world was torn apart by dense fire.

Whether it is the Flying Tigers on the ground or the Cat-Ear Wife, the eyes of looking at Ji Que before disappearing are complicated.

Look, the gods are destroying the world again.
Chapter completed!