Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng raised his head and looked at Xu Freehand, saying: "Never has never resisted without war, never destroyed without war."

After listening to this sentence, Xu Yiyi pondered for a while, then nodded: "You are right, and my duty is to suppress this resistance and destroy you."

His figure disappeared for a moment, then suddenly disappeared. At this time, because he wanted to withdraw from the attack range of Yancheng City's defense weapons, the position of the Divine Fortune Battleship leaned back a lot, at least a few kilometers away.

When Xu freehand disappeared, he landed on the wall of Yancheng without even one hundredth of a second. He raised his foot and stomped a bit, and a mighty coercion swept to the surroundings as if it were against the wall for a while. The hurricane that burst out of the face directly flew all the defending soldiers on the city wall, and the weapons on the wall exploded one after another.

"I didn't want to do it myself. If I have a lot of trouble, I have to work hard to explain some things. But you gave me more trouble. As for the future, then don't think about it."

He walked forward as he talked, and as he walked around the aura, he was surrounded by nothing. Whether it is a soldier or a practitioner, or a weapon placed on the wall was shattered and then dispersed by a hurricane.

This is the strength that has almost reached the level of Shangxian practitioners, enough to crush everything in the human world.

An Zheng waved his hand and said: "You all go down, this is no longer something you can participate in."

Du Shoushen refused to leave, but was pulled down by Chen Shaobai. Chen Shaobai pointed to the sky, and the warship of the Divine Court had begun to rush towards this side. The weapons on this city wall were almost cleared by Xu freehand alone, and they could not stop the artillery on the God-cutting battleship.

Du Shou stomped and jumped from the city wall. Under the wall, the warships of Tianqizong began to rise one by one. The place where Du Shou Shou fell was just a battleship lifted off.

The warship of Tianqizong intercepted the warship of God's court in midair, and only two people, An Zheng and Xu Freehand, were left on the city wall.

Xu Yiyi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Anzheng in a gesture of overlooking.

"I just don't understand why the fight for the little ones is so terrible."

His kind of look seemed to tell Anzheng, what's the point of trying to climb up a small person like you.

"Isn't the person in the fairy palace a small person?"

An Zheng asked back.

"It's a small person, but that was a long time ago."

Xu freehand said lightly: "Climbing from a low-level world to a high-level world, how many generations of accumulation and dedication are required? You mortals always think about why the immortals want to be high and you are pressed below. We are cruel ... but have you ever thought about how much our grandfathers and fathers paid to become masters? Every family that has a place in the fairy palace, how many people died for this place, how much effort Why should everything our fathers and grandparents work so hard to build and get everything they want? "

An Zheng smiled: "I don't want to argue with you, because this is not something that makes more sense."

"Why isn't it more reasonable?"

Xu freehand said: "When the monsters were rampant and everyone was ruled by the monsters as food or even slaves, who rebelled against them? Is it your grandfather and father? No ... it is ours. The world, to get rid of the unruly slaughter of monsters, so many people died in battle, only then had the fairy palace, so that the demon could be completely suppressed and remain in the corners of the world. Why there is no pure blood in this world. Dragon, it is because of our long-term suppression and killing. "

"All this was done by our ancestors, so as their children and grandchildren, we naturally enjoy the status they had earned in exchange for their lives."

Xu freehand slowly raised his finger to An An: "Without our ancestors, you are just ants trembling under the claws of monster monsters. You feel that life is not free enough now? Why don't you think if it is a monster The beast is still rampant. No one came forward. Your days are now under the rule of the monster. I ’m afraid you do n’t even talk about freedom and dignity. You ca n’t even eat your stomach, wear no clothes, and have nothing. We have given you enough good enough. "

He pointed to Anzheng's nose: "You, why can't you be content?"

An Zheng said: "What you said seems reasonable, I want to ask you ... Did your ancestors want freedom and dignity when they rebelled against the monsters?"

Xu freehand's complexion changed drastically.

An Zheng said one by one: "You, now are the monsters in our eyes."

Xu freehand snorted: "The monsters are not smart enough, but strong but stupid, so they failed at first. And we are different, we are strong ... and smarter than you. Why do you want that so-called freedom and dignity."

He broke a step forward and pushed out with one hand. There was nothing at all, and no breath was felt, but An Zheng's body flew out involuntarily. With a keen sense of anxiety, she still has no awareness at all. That kind of power was never felt before Anzheng. It was from the peak of the Golden Fairy Realm, and even the power of cultivation of the horror strongman who was about to be promoted to Shangxian.

Anzheng's body flew backward like a cannonball, smashing into the city wall diagonally, puncturing that thick city wall and then going deep underground.

Xu freehand beckoned, and An Zheng's body was forcibly pulled out of the ground by his power. In the middle of the air, An Zheng seemed to be caught by an invisible huge palm, and every cell on the whole body was imprisoned, let alone struggling out, he couldn't even move.

"Have you not recognized the gap?"

Xu freehand looked at An Zheng's face twisted by the squeeze: "Your resistance, in our eyes ... is not worth mentioning at all."

He held Anzhen in his hand, and then slammed down. The contention in mid-air was smashed down and hit the wall heavily.

boom!

At least two or three hundred meters long, the wall at one end was directly smashed into powder, twenty meters high, and the thickness allowed the two carriages to pass through the wall side by side, with solid stones and the wall blessed by the formation, so it was crushed. . And that kind of horrible scalp is numb, finer than the finest sand.

"When you really face it, you will find that you have no chance to beg for mercy."

Xu freehand watched Anzheng crawling up among the ruins with contempt: "There are actually orders above to stop me for a while. Although I don't know how to think about it, I don't accept it. Because I The mission and responsibilities are not to protect the big figures above, but to protect the immortal palace. The moment I became a divine court oracle, my duties are more important than anything. "

The coldness in the corner of his mouth is like frost for thousands of years.

"You guys are rebels, and I'm repressing, and the reality is so cruel. Every rebel thinks he will succeed and turn over to become the master. In fact, since ancient times, if there are 10,000 rebellions, then there are Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times failed. "

An Zheng suddenly raised his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You have so many words."

At this moment, a violent force appeared behind Xu freehand, and directly hit Xu freehand's back. This great strength didn't even respond to Xu Freehand's reaction, and was unable to resist it. The shock wave was almost materialized, as if a thick pillar directly hit Xu Freehand's back. However, it was not a pillar, but a terror blow condensed by the most powerful forces of Anzheng.

Xu freehand flew out and fought towards An.

As he endured the severe pain and flew past, he saw the disgusting smile on the corner of An Zheng's mouth.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what.

It seems that the previous Anzheng was so vulnerable that it was completely lacking the strength he had expected. That's because ... An Zheng knows that his cultivation level is far lower than Xu freehand brushwork. If he fights for the strength of the cultivation level, An Zheng doesn't even have a chance to win. Therefore, before fighting, An Zheng had summoned his physical appearance early. And at that moment, An Zheng gave all the power of cultivation to his body, and his body was empty!

Before carrying such a violent blow, Ann is relying on his extremely strong physical body. He didn't have the strength to do anything, nothing at all. His flesh is strong, and it is absent from the past and present!

boom!

An Zheng's fist slammed heavily on Xu freehand's head, and this punch shattered half of Xu freehand's face. It was almost the body of the immortal, as if the golden body was not bad, and he could explode half of his face, showing how terrifying Anzheng's ready punch was.

"Free kind."

An Zheng's body rose into the air and chased toward Xu Freehand.

His power is freely transmitted between his body and his body!

An Zheng is a person who has experienced death, so he will always think more and prepare more than others. When knowing that this battle is inevitable and knowing that his opponent is stronger than himself, how could Anzheng just wait for his life? Before this decisive battle came, An Zheng said that all the preparations had been done, and there was nothing to imagine in the rest.

Yeah, it was not that he gave up, but that he was ready to the extreme!

Xu Yiyi was blown out with a punch. Behind him, An Zheng's body swooped down, and his double fist hit him like a humanoid missile. Xu Yiyi's body flying backwards was stopped abruptly, and then the hit back flew back. The power was transformed and transferred back to Anzheng's body again. Anzheng punched Xu freehand's abdomen, and this punch almost directly penetrated Xu freehand Dantian Qihai!

After Xu Yiyi was hit by a series of heavy blows, that seemingly indifferent temperament was lost, and the whole person was in a state of embarrassment. The precious and gorgeous clothes on his body had long been broken, which meant that the pride of the princess of the court would be broken.

When he landed, he just fell into the big pit that was smashed before Anzheng. He lay there, and he could feel how terrible the damage to his body was. The half of the face that exploded was nothing. The belly that was almost pierced was the place that worried him. That was where Dantian Qihai was. Anzheng has been trying his best to devote himself to this punch for a long time, and the only thing he needs is a single blow, because Anzheng knows that if his counterattack fails, then there may not really be a chance to win.

"Also ... really troublesome."

Xu freehand raised his hand and touched his lower abdomen, the wound was very painful, and the power of Xiuwei gathered in Dantian Qihai seemed to be scattered.

Surprisingly, An Zheng did not continue to shoot, but walked to the edge of the big pit and squatted down, his face was not easy to win.

"You are hiding really deep."

Xu freehand looked at An Zheng and said that there was no such strong contempt in his tone.

"Don't you hide it deeper?"

An Zheng picked up a small stone and dropped it on Xu freehand's face. Instead, he dismissed a bit more on the corner of his mouth.

With a click, the small stones hit Xu Yiyi's head, Xu Yiyi hummed, and then his body began to become faint, gradually, the living person seemed to disappear slowly.

On the flagship about 1,500 meters away from Yancheng, Xu freehand sitting on the throne opened his eyes, a little annoyed.

He sat here all the time and never left.

"It's really troublesome."

He stood up and walked to the bow of the ship overlooking Yancheng.

"However, you have no cards."

Xu freehand looked at the young man who was also standing upright, and there was a touch of respect in his eyes.