The personal guardian of the beautiful president

Chapter 190 Ruling

When he saw Ah Yu at first glance, he hesitated for a moment, then he was completely stunned, his eyelids drooped, and he was about to fall asleep again, but at this moment, suddenly there was a thunder that exploded, resounding all over the place. In the hall.

The thunder was so loud that it suddenly woke Dong Xiaoshi out of his sleep.

He opened his eyes and saw that An Wutian was smoking all over his body, and he was standing up slowly, obviously he was severely hit by the thunder just now.

The thunder just now came and went without a trace. When An Wutian was happy, he suddenly hit the road and was struck by a sudden lightning.

An Wutian stood up slowly, his eyes turned wildly, and there were faint dark red marks on his chest. It was obvious that he had been injured and vomited blood from the blow just now.

As he stood up, he had already cast a spell secretly, and with a bang, almost at the moment he just stood up, a **** demon god suddenly appeared on top of the sixteen huge pillars.

Different from Dong Xiaoshi's virtual image of the demon god condensed with evil spirit before, this **** demon god already has a real body of flesh and blood after being re-tempered by the flesh and blood hell formation. , the almost endless ferocity immediately entrenched in the hall, firmly guarding An Wutian's surroundings.

Seeing this, An Wutian felt at ease. He looked around and fired continuously with his divine sense, but he didn't find anything unusual, so he sat down slowly.

But just as he sat down, he bounced up like a frightened rabbit, because suddenly a big thunder exploded behind his buttocks, which made him jump up suddenly, black light flickered on his body, and continuously shot around him. Zhou arranged several layers of protective shields before slowly landing.

The thunder just now didn't hurt him, but it made him in a trance, and he couldn't concentrate for a while. He knew it was because of the catastrophe, and there were similar records in the ancient books he had read. It is said that the catastrophe is coming, and the people who respond to the catastrophe will disturb their hearts because of the secrets, and will have demons in their hearts, and their minds will not work well, and even their minds will be confused by demons, and they will perish themselves.

An Wutian raised his head abruptly, his gaze penetrated the hall, and he saw the sky of the extremely dark world outside the Blood River Pearl. In the extremely dark world at this moment, the huge opening in the sky was getting longer and longer. The boiling flame became more and more intense, and thick smoke billowed out. The thick smoke did not disperse, but covered the big opening like a black mist. It was obviously a means of God's will to prevent the creatures from this world from escaping.

An Wutian lowered his head again, he had already made a decision, and saw him slamming himself into the seat of the true god, and then his figure was hidden in the chair, and the chair and man were actually one, and then the chair suddenly When it flew up, it was already in the middle of the **** demon god when it fell.

*****The demon gods swallowed clouds one by one and shot fierce eyes, especially the human-faced spider demon, who suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a huge spider web, covering the chair. up.

The other demon gods also showed their magical powers, using countless spells, layer upon layer, all of them were blessed on the throne of the true god, protecting the throne of the true god layer by layer, and the darkness was hidden at the core of the throne of the true god place.

Almost as soon as the **** Demon God completed these actions, the thunder sounded again, this time the thunder sounded sixteen times in a row, sixteen thunders bombarded consecutively.

**** Demon Gods howled and hissed miserably. They were born in accordance with An Wutian, and they were connected with An Wutian. Lei actually blocked eleven lightning strikes in a row for An Wutian.

But the No. 12 lightning strikes started, and five consecutive lightning strikes all hit An Wutian.

Dong Xiaoshi suddenly discovered one thing, that is, Tianlei seemed to be able to distinguish good from bad, and he was not far from An Wutian, but he didn't even receive a trace of the aftermath of the explosion, and he was safe.

rumbling...

Six consecutive tribulations of thunder bombarded the seat of the true god, and extremely violent sparks erupted in an instant, and textures emerged on the seat of the true god. When the textures flickered, circles of ripples rippling, unexpectedly turning the six paths of calamity Ray resolved them one by one.

The textures on the throne of the true god are mysterious and unusual, and the circles of ripples it releases are not power, but something beyond power. Dong Xiaoshi still can't understand what it is because his realm is too low at this time. things, but intuitively feel that it is full of mystery.

The great person of the true god was safe and sound after experiencing six thunderstorms in a row, and suddenly there was a sense of truth. The big person was like a chair, and a strange and bright red light shot out from it. The back of flesh and blood, the muscles on it have the same texture, just like real muscles.

Thunder Tribulation is both extermination and tempering. If a living being can survive the Thunder Tribulation without dying, it will be recognized by God's will.

After experiencing the immortality of the six thunders, the true god has already obtained part of the will of heaven, thus giving birth to a real artistic conception. At least the muscles on the back of the chair have a hint of real immortality.

Dong Xiaoshi watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but secretly startled. Could it be that An Wutian wants to survive the catastrophe and become a true god?The more I think about it, the more I feel that it is very possible, after all, he has even condensed the position of true god.

But God's will is unpredictable, how can human beings measure it?

In the last moment, the real god gave birth to a real artistic conception, but in the next moment, a person suddenly appeared in the hall. This person had wings on his back and held a large sword in both hands. The sword flashed with lightning, especially the sword. On the tip, there is actually a ball of light gathered by lightning.

This two-handed sword, just looking at its appearance, is quite extraordinary, but the figure of the person holding the sword is blurred and he can't see clearly. Dong Xiaoshi opened his eyes and tried his best to see the appearance of this person clearly, but But no matter what, he couldn't see his facial features.

As soon as this person arrived, An Wutian, who had been hiding in the throne of the true god, suddenly let out a roar: "Why? It's just a true god's calamity, and it will be dispatched to a judgment. Why? I didn't kill those people, they were demons. Mu Shiteng killed him, if you want to kill him, you should kill him, why did you do it to me?"

But this person never said a word. After he appeared, he raised his sword high and slowly gained momentum. The electric light ball on the sword became bigger and bigger, and finally, it was more than ten feet in diameter. , then suddenly flicked it hard, and with a bang, it hit the throne of the true god.

what……

In an instant, even though An Wutian was hiding in the great position, he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl. He saw that the true god's position was trembling and shaking like a living person in an instant, and his whole body was full of lightning. Shooting, obviously in this blow, the wound was not light.

But at this moment, the lightning flashed again, and the two-handed sword suddenly slashed down. Dong Xiaoshi vaguely heard the word "judgment", and then his eyes blurred, and the sword hit the real god. bit.

This is a sword evolved from God's will.

In an instant, Dong Xiaoshi opened his eyes wide, hoping to see the trajectory of the sword clearly, but suddenly the sword was over, that is to say, he didn't see clearly how the sword was cut, nor did he see clearly How this sword ended.

Suddenly, the sword disappeared, and the people behind the sword also slowly disappeared, only a tragic sword intent still lingered in the hall.

What about darkness?What about the true god?Dong Xiaoshi suddenly came to his senses and quickly concentrated on finding An Wutian.

The supreme sword intent in the sword just now blanked his mind for about a second in an instant, before he realized it and thought of checking An Wutian's life and death.

There was no sound of the sword, only the sword intent, Dong Xiaoshi didn't even feel any fluctuations in the vitality of the world, everything disappeared, just as naturally as a wind blowing just now, the wind passed without leaving any dust.

I saw that the real god was still spinning well in mid-air, but a person was suspended beside the big person. This person lowered his head, blood was pouring from his forehead, and a small depression had already formed on the ground in an instant.

This person is An Wutian, he was unable to resist the sword just now, he was forcibly cut off from the position of the true god, he was cut off from the position of the true god abruptly.

In an instant, An Wutian couldn't even believe that he had broken away from the True God. He wanted to jump into the True God three times in a row, but was rejected every time.

An Wutian even had a feeling that since he was hit by that sword, this true god no longer belonged to him.

Because there is a kind of God's will in the dark: this true god, the ruling does not belong to you...

Who does that belong to?In an instant, An Wutian had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he almost went crazy. You must know that this true god was formed by him waiting for tens of thousands of years and using the corpses of countless living beings. What hardships and tiredness has An Wutian suffered?

Could it be that tens of thousands of years of hard work ended up making wedding clothes for others?

No, I will never be reconciled, I will never allow anyone to snatch the fruits of my victory, pick my peaches, An Wutian suddenly raised his head and screamed, only to see a big gash on his forehead bleeding profusely, but He didn't care about it at all.

But before he finished his words, there was another thunder in the sky. When the thunder rang, Dong Xiaoshi clearly heard a voice, but this voice was telling the way, expounding the truth, as if to persuade the world : To cultivate demons and evil gods, one must go through the calamity of ten thousand thunders... To cultivate demons and evil gods, one must go through the calamity of ten thousand thunders...

This voice repeated over and over again, with few words, and it was extremely obscure. It could not be heard with the ears, but could only be heard with the heart. Dong Xiaoshi's immortal heart suddenly beat violently involuntarily when he heard the voice. There is a faint sense of fear inside.

You know, what he started to cultivate was the heart of immortality, then he became the heart of bloodthirsty devil, and then he became the heart of immortality. Before he knew it, he had a taste of the way of magic. sensitive.

It was also because of this that he overheard a voice of God's will.

(End of this chapter)