Chapter 150
Before the sacred tree, fallen flowers are colorful

God of death, facing the spring breeze, everything is so peaceful, the face under the hood is calm, eyes closed and waiting quietly, the Emperor Huang led people here...

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded, and he opened his eyes to look at the person who came. He never expected that what was waiting was not the Emperor Huang, but the real God of Death, the God of Destiny, the God of the Kingdom of Death......

"Why, the aloof God...why did you meet me again..."

The god of death looked at the god of the country of death in front of him, and there was no trace of waves in his opened eyes, and his indifferent tone also showed that he didn't care...

"Ha... you should be mine, it's a pity... I just have a little bit of regret..."

The God of the Kingdom of Death looked at the person leaning against the sacred tree, and the throne appeared behind him, calmly, pinched his chin with his fingers, and said a word with great interest

"I am satisfied with enjoying the scenery of the world. If I become such an empty existence like you, hahaha, I should feel sorry for myself..."

The god of death leaning against the sacred tree, looking at the god of the country of death high in front of him, didn't care about his regretful words, and smiled lightly

"Oh... It seems that you have some opinions on my existence, you shouldn't..."

The god of the dead country looked indifferent, looking at the god of death in front of him, with interest in his heart, and slowly responded to what he said

"An opinion, no... Since you..., why don't you go see the woman who admires you... She has been waiting for you for a long time..."

The god of death looked at the god of the country of death in front of him, recalled what Yixi Haitang did back then, pondered for a moment, and said a word

"Human emotions, hahahaha, fickle and unreliable, because they all live in deception... The truth that cannot be seen through, the falsehood that cannot be seen through... Waiting is only reserved for stupid people..."

The god of the dead country looked indifferent, and he said nothing to the question of the god of death, he didn't care, and even wanted to educate him...

"So that's how it is...Gods are indeed indifferent existences..."

The god of death once again recognized his indifference after hearing the words. It turned out that from the beginning to the end, everything was the performance of the gods.

"...Ha, funny god of death... The answer is up to you... So see you in the future... I look forward to the day when we really meet..."

The god of the country of death stood up from the throne, seeing this new existence in front of him, seeing it in person today, it was really interesting, he said joyfully, and then the figure quietly left...

"Poor Haitang...you should thank me for not being a teacher..."

The god of death stood up, said indifferently, looked at the scene in front of him, waved his sleeves, and the darkness suddenly appeared, Huangdi and Huo Zhongxue appeared in front of him...

"I'll give it to you and bring her back..."

Emperor Huang's face was soft and charming, and he spoke slowly to the god in front of him, then stepped back to the side, looking at what the god wanted to ask...

"Is that so..."

The god of death looked at the person in front of him, felt the emotions in his heart, his face was indifferent, with his hands behind his back, and then with a thought, he sent him away from this place...

"Um……"

Emperor Huang looked at the endless questions in front of him, he was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help groaning

"Do you have any doubts, the world, you always give love so easily...but you don't even think about whether it's worth it...Human beings..."

The god of death explained the doubts on one side indifferently, then put his hands behind his back, holding the double scythes, opened the space, and just wanted to step into it...

However, Huangdi on one side embraced the back of Death God from behind, leaning on his head, and said softly

"I'll be waiting for you to come back..."

"Ha... Don't worry, the battle of Heavenly Sword, boring competition, long, boring, I can't wait to face him..."

With a calm word, the Emperor Huang let go of his hands behind him, and the God of Death nodded slightly to him, and stepped into the space with the twin scythes in his hand...

At this time, the Heavenly Sword battle was going on, but seeing a lingering blow from the void, Liu Zhuyi quickly blocked it, the remaining power swept around, and the shock wave instantly shattered the Heavenly Sword Rock...

The two of them who were competing were only slightly injured when they broke the box to seek Zen in time, but the Night Evil Eater could only be turned into a collection of dry bones...

"Hey, who..."

Broken Box Qiu Zen looked at the person in front of him with a solemn expression, and said a word of caution, its vast divine power oppressed the air, and there were layers of overlapping shadows...

"grim Reaper……"

Liuzhu's clothes were swept away, his face was solemn, this feeling was completely different, his heart sank, and he couldn't help secretly accumulating strength...

"Destiny...you stupid person, step back, there is no place for you here, the blood mark of death..."

The face of the God of Death is indifferent, and he has no expectations in his heart for his stupid death-seeking. He said indifferently, holding the double scythes in his hands, he can show his power, and the power of being close to the gods is fully unleashed. …

"The Roar of the Two Dragons of the Royal Gods"

The god of death that Liu Zhuyi saw, let out a deep shout, can surpass the extraordinary, the holy seal opened in the sky, a surging blow, the dragon roared in the sky, and the two dragons came out, rushing directly to the god of death, intending to resist the move of the god...

"Hmm...hahahaha..."

The Grim Reaper looked at the person in front of him and smiled happily. His eyes opened instantly, and the flaws missed by his body emerged before his eyes. He waved the two sickles, and the sickle seal seemed to have life. Six baht clothing......

"what……"

Seeing this, Liuzhuyi swung the whisk in his hand, and the vast Saint Yuan blocked the sickle seal, but saw the god of death appearing behind him like a ghost...

With a slash of the scythe, Liuzhu's clothes spun a little bit, quickly destroying the protective body of the Divine Emperor's Qi, resisting the blow, but never thought that the flaws of the Divine Emperor's Qi would be infinitely magnified by it...

"you………"

Liuzhuyi frowned, muttered a word, reacted quickly, and pulled the hell king's sickle with a sweep of the dust, but...the other sickle was easily drawn to the flaws of Liuzhuyi's body...

"Vatican Sea Asura Seal"

Breaking the box to see Zen, standing in front of the sword, leaping up in the air, landing on the hilt of the sword, grasping the Buddha's light, the Dharma seal is released, the ultimate Buddhist move, the Brahma Sea Shura seal is in the world, and it is only for Kill the devil...

"Controlling the sword and howling in the sky"

Seeing this, Nangong Liancheng said calmly, the astonishing big devil, the famous sword in his hand lit up, the sword light rustled, pierced the sky, the sword energy was like rain, and it went straight to the god of death...

"Destiny One, you have lost the blessing of destiny... What else can you do..."

The god of death said indifferently, for the coming bipolar move, the power of the god of death suddenly shook, surging like a tide, accompanied by a shocking explosion, filled with smoke, forcing Liu Zhuyi back...

Then the smoke dissipated, and the Grim Reaper holding the twin scythes, without any damage, slowly fell from the ruined Heavenly Sword Rock with an indifferent expression...

"Rage God...how is this possible..."

Liuzhuyi watched the wild god rushing into the night sky in front of him, fused the energy of heaven and earth, turned into a divine sword, and suddenly descended from the sky... He couldn't help but wonder

"Put your hopes on this thing, you are so stupid that people are suffocating... Death crosses the border"

The god of death looked at the three people in front of him, the double sickles in his hands intertwined, the power of the god of death surged out, fused with the power of the double sickles, the ultimate magic move, the kingdom of death is now...

The vast power of the gods is like a sting from the sky, and it is also like a natural disaster. The people with insufficient foundations around them turned into catkins all over the sky, and the people from all over the world who came to watch... directly... turned into dust...

"No, stop him so he can't hurt Tianjian... Yutianhuang God Yulongcry..."

Liu Zhuyi knew the purpose of the god of death at a glance, and after a deep drink, he quickly breathed in the air, transported the water around him, turned into a hovering rain dragon, and rushed straight towards the god of death...

"...one sword to extradite all calamities"

Broke the box and asked Zen to let out a sigh, soaring into the sky, the robbery sword in his hand was infused with his Buddha essence, shone slightly, and sprinkled the holy light, and then the sword move came out again, and the sword fell down, vowing to kill the god of death...

"Flying...who"

Nangong Liancheng was about to unleash his stunt, but was suddenly attacked by the people behind him. He quickly dodged to the side, only to see Lord Yuyang appearing in the world with an indifferent expression, holding a long sword, and his figure moved...

"Clanging"

When Changfeng fought, Lord Yuyang's face was indifferent, and the inhuman power oppressed Nangong Liancheng in front of him. He couldn't help but retreat a few steps, and then the two were pulled into the darkness...

"Can't you see the gap between you and me...Monk..."

The god of death looked at the broken box cut by a sword and prayed for Zen, and said indifferently, the two sickles intertwined, one sickle used one move, the two gods of death crossed the border, one sickle cut the broken box, and the other cut the sky sword...

"boom"

There was a shocking explosion from heaven and earth, he broke the box and begged Zen to spit out vermilion, stepped back a few steps from the air, stepped on the shocking explosion, his expression was unbelievable...

Between lightning and flint, the rain dragon screamed nine days and rushed towards the god of death. The eyes of the god of death flashed darkly, and a black hole appeared in front of him. After swallowing it, he merged with the power of the god of death and returned back the same way, rushing towards Liu Zhuyi...

"what……"

Liuzhuyi's complexion sank, and he said a word of disbelief. He held Yuan with both hands, and forcibly blocked the move. With a bang, the figure stepped back a few steps...

Heavenly Sword endured the God of Death's ultimate move, and with a clang, the divine soldiers intertwined, and fell directly to nowhere...

"Heavenly Sword..."

Liuzhuyi watched the battle situation in front of him turn into a battlefield in an instant, his face darkened, and he said a word of worry. The God of Reaper, who did not play cards according to common sense, caused heavy damage to the surrounding area...

Where is Yungu Leifeng

The sound of breaking the air, carrying a heavy air pressure...

Everyone raised their heads to see the meteor above their heads getting closer and closer, and all the venerables appeared one after another. Looking at the meteor, Fan Hai looked puzzled and said something

"What??? A meteor hit Leifeng?"

"Damn it... Where did the meteor come from? It's been a long time, old man..."

The old monk looked at the meteor that was getting closer and closer, raised his eyebrows, and said a word in doubt

"Get out of the way, let me chop it directly... If you dare to offend my Leifeng, the meteor will also cut..."

Sword Master Maha jumped over the crowd, said indifferently, and came to him, pointing his sword at his forehead...

Tina Foyuan, and then the sword intent broke through the clouds, waiting for the sword, entering the realm of water and moon, waiting for the water surface to be slightly rippling, and then the radiant sword energy pierced the night sky, smashing towards the shooting star...

"Clanging..."

With a crisp sound, the Heavenly Sword was blown and fell into the ground not far away. Yao Bodhi looked at the long sword in front of him with a puzzled expression, and asked

"Is this a sword? Whose, is it someone else's revenge on Lei Feng??"

"Long sword, I can feel that there is a holy energy circulating in it, it seems that this thing is not simple..."

Yehuo's face was indifferent, feeling the holy spirit of the long sword in front of him, and slowly said to the crowd who looked like him...

"Wait for the Buddha's head...Anyway, I have something to do, so I won't wait...Farewell"

The old monk looked at the long sword in front of him, and didn't feel anything strange. He was bored in his heart, so he said indifferently, turned around and left here...

The rest of the people gathered around Tianjian, looking at each other, not knowing what to do. After all, some weapons, if you hold them rashly, something bad will happen, so everyone is extremely cautious...

(End of this chapter)

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