Tianmen generals heard the strange laughter inside, but they couldn’t see the figure, so they were not prepared to continue bombing a wave.
"Smile a fart gun! Blow these ghosts to death! "
The broken faces of these "statue gods" in the temple talk.
"This is the katyn firearms? Is indeed much more severe than our Song Ting firearms, and there are magic spells attached … If there were such weapons in those days … "
"How can this terrible city inside this powerful firearms! Is Emperor Ting crazy? No wonder the girl of Huojun died. She was robbed by Taiyin and burned through Tingguowei and then killed by these firearms, right? "
"It’s not necessarily dead. The fire Lord still has a little way to control his wishes."
"The Yang God is trapped in the Yin world and can’t go back to man. Now it’s just a god-shaped attachment to return to life with the help of the power of the black scorpion. It’s not time to really reverse Yin and Yang."
"If the body is destroyed, it will destroy the form and spirit. We need to let the black cup eat them, and then we can get a strong body!"
"Black Qi is really difficult to control, and it can turn itself into a human form and not obey our will, but it can reduce this strange force. I have done it through the ages …"
"It’s really troublesome that the body of the Yin world can’t bring a gap between the two worlds … why hasn’t the incarnation of the Great God reversed Yin and Yang one step ahead? Isn’t it time!"
"I don’t know for a while. Let’s go back first. We can’t let the statue of God be attacked. There are all our’ meat altars’ in it. We can’t lose this first main hall and give it to them."
"That’s right, don’t argue. It should be about the same for a while. You can prepare a GREAT GHOST to be released …"
"Well, don’t talk about it. The cannon is blowing again. We’ll see you later and die first …"
Boom boom boom!
The flamenco artillery tilted its fire and blessed the magic spell. The power of the firearms was simply earth-shattering. The area in front of Dongyue Temple was completely razed, and the darkness faded away, revealing a third of the front of Dongyue Temple.
Fragments of the earth statue and one or two smiles were crushed by General Tianmen!
"Don’t go near those black fog firearms road! In Xu Lao … I hope he is lucky! "
Although it is very polite to say so, when the other side is not hostage, they will not worry about the other side killing the ticket.
God will break into Dongyue Temple and prepare to go to Houdian to "rescue" Lao Xu. Suddenly, the whole land of Shuntianfu shakes!
The divination has been cracked!
God generals don’t know what happened, but suddenly there was a surprise smile in the back hall of Dongyue Temple, and then a huge image of ghosts and gods gradually appeared in the black fog!
Every time the netherworld kills a person, there is one more wish, and the flesh can be attached to a black gas, and then these ancient forms and spirits can be reborn.
This GREAT GHOST murmured.
"There are thousands of ghosts flying every day … only killing hundreds of billions of people …"
GREAT GHOST’s mouth confided that the words were terrible, and the gods had a hunch that something big would happen. Luo Sigong’s face was tight at this time, and his robe gradually became a kind of fierce official Yin Tianjun!
……
Seventy-two red shops in the nether world were all visited by the Royal Guards and people from the East Factory. As a result, several deities in the nether world came to the front of the red shop wearing bells only when they were young.
Then there was a fight between the enemy and the enemy!
God will kill each other!
There was a sudden chaos in Shuntian City, and a drama was being sung in the western city. Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and many people still stood up in shock after the earthquake. As a result, there was no movement after the earthquake
People are at a loss when they talk about it. Some people are ready to leave, but they ran away and ran into the arms of the netherworld gods in a few steps.
Those people who collided with the nether world were so scared that in a second, the nether world god suddenly shot and twisted this man’s head!
A bloody head tumbled to the ground, and the faces of these netherworld gods were all wood-plastic faces. There was a rolling fog around them, and the butcher knife was lifted towards the people in Sunchon.
There are those troupes in heaven and earth who are still singing. At this time, the drama sung by the stage suddenly turned into Yan Luowang’s trial of the imp. Before his eyes, all the red robes and colorful clothes faded, revealing the figure of the netherworld gods.
"Kill kill!"
Someone shouted and the netherworld gods slaughtered the people here!