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Chapter 450:Defect of Slaying Immortals

The mountain is terrifying!

Under the pressure of the illusory Taishan in the Dongyue Temple, no one dares to bear the weight of Taishan, even if the world's saints can't estimate.

The East Gods have failed to preach, and in anger, they want to send the saints back to earth, and such an act can be said to have never been there before.

Because, although the status of the human saint is noble and extraordinary, it must be sanctified, if it is not sanctified, it is definitely not as good as the Eastern God, so the human saint in his eyes is jealous.

And this shot, it is not intended to show the ghosts and spirits of the world that Li Xiuyuan's existence is indeed extraordinary.

However, who can think of Dongyue's calculation of the human saint.

A great desire, a great reward, the mountain that was split, the mountain that was split, collapsed, and the stone collapsed in an instant, and the body of God was damaged.

Will God’s gods be hurt one day?

However, the struggle between the Eastern Gods and the saints of the world continues.

The argument failed, and the fight was again their respective Taos and skills, although this fight was a quarrel between two people, but in fact it was related to the direction of the world.

“Cell!”

A desire to spread the world, with an unswerving idea roaring, but saw Li Xiuyuan's beheading of the beheading of the immortals gathered the righteous thoughts of the gods to the mountain of the golden mountain.

In that golden light, the great shore of the East Gods appeared faintly.

Tarzan's cut-up knife for human saints.

This is the ultimate of Tao and Fa, and such a touch may never appear under the heavens again in the future.

The soldiers of the fairy palace, the fairies, and the gods have set their eyes on this place.

They dared to look away, dare not approach, because the grand will of the saints was there, there was God's will, the suppression of Taishan Township of the Eastern Gods was there, and the God of the strongest Gods was there.

How dare they come near such a fight.

The next moment.

A bright light flew out of the Dongyue Hall, and a huge shock of what the light said spread immediately after.

At this moment, the heavenly palace shook violently, as if this fairy land could not withstand the collision of Shinto and humane, and the palaces and buildings everywhere fell to the ground in full and collapsed, especially the vicinity of the East Yue Emperor's temple was full of cracks, from where countless fissures extended out, and the dense shrouded.

In the depths of the light, the gods can see a mountain with a magnificent and vast knife, and they can fight each other.

Although Li Xiuyuan's cut-off sword is unfavorable and cut off the five immortals in the world, the Taishan god is not idle, it is one of the earliest gods to become a god, and it is also the god of Mount Tai, and there will be emperors and hundreds of officials during the prosperous period of the dynasty, and the forbidden army will go to Taishan to seal Zen, worship the world, and worship this god.

It can be said that he is a representative of God.

Even the emperors of all the world would worship him, and they could imagine how great his gods were.

“Is this the weight of Tarzan?”

Li Xiuyuan felt at this moment that the hand of the behead of the big knife came an endless pressure, this pressure shrouded the whole body along the beheading knife.

The spirit now seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back, and he wanted to bend over, wanting to kneel, wanting to lie on the ground.

This weight is not something that ghosts can bear.

He was violet and tumbling around, like a cloud, but the purple of Tarzan fell next week and was scattered everywhere, which was enough to protect the spirit, and the purple spirit that the ghosts and spirits did not dare to approach were particularly fragile at this moment.

Guarding the spirit of heaven and earth guard, the dragon and the phoenix hit, hit the Taishan, but the golden mountains fell Longfeng sad sound do not know where the shock flew to where.

Only the hand of the knife that can bear the weight of it is.

It is the symbol of his path.

However, while Li Xiuyuan insisted on gritting his teeth, the Dongyue God incarnate in Taishan also appeared inch by inch and cracked at the moment, and the golden mountains began to be covered with cracks.

The sharp edge of the cut fairy knife is constantly cutting off Taishan, and it seems that it is going to split the Taishan knife.

“Is this the way of the saints?It's terrible."The Lord’s face is expressionless, but his heart is awe.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a sharp knife in the world.

Fortunately, this knife is held in a mortal hand, a hundred years later, the death of the dead, the cut fairy knife will no longer be alive, but now, he must face, to meet this beheading knife.

"You are not a true Shinto, and if you say the word of failure, you will overcome my way of beheading, if you are Tarzan, I will split your Tarzan today."

Li Xiuyuan was angry and drank, firm belief, and made the big knife sharper in his hand.

The faith is firm, the cracks of the golden Tarzan have increased in an instant, and the body of the emperor of Dongyue has begun to crack.

The downwind of the fighting method brings the heavy blow of the body of God.

Li Xiuyuan seemed to be winning at this moment, and this majestic Tarzan was about to be broken with a knife.

However, at this time, Dongyue God is still not panicked, he is calm, cold, still high, with his majestic voice said: "Li Xiuyuan your knife is sharp, but you are not the real way to cut the fairy, you are learning to be a car, so your way of cutting the fairy is defective, people you can't kill with the sword, who can't open the mountain with the beheading the big knife?"

“This god is the god of Mount Tai, the head of all mountains, so can your sword overcome this god?”

Does the mountain have such a meaning?

Li Xiuyuan was surprised, and there was a wave of wavering in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with him, his cut-thing knife is indeed not able to cut people, nor can he cut the mountain, and he can't hurt the mountain in every place, if he is in the mountains of the underworld, he can split it with a knife.

The mountain of the East God is the mountain of the head of the mountain.

There is no mountain that is more suitable for this "mountain" name.

As soon as the faith shook, the body became heavier and heavier, and the sharp knife of the hand seemed to be shaken with his heart and could not resist the Taishan god at this moment.

“Shut up!”

A slight voice sounded, and a cracked from the appearance of a simple beheading knife spread along the knife.

The weight of Tarzan, even the beheading of the big knife can not fight.

Li Xiu's heavy body was slowly pressed down.

"Not good, the faith of the human saint has been shaken, and his way of cutting the fairy is in the wind."

The gods of the palace seemed to see this scene and couldn’t help but exclaim.

But no ghost dared to remind.

The will of the saints is there.

God is there.

Any reminder is an intervention in God’s will, and the end is to be punished like the gods of the East.

And the Dongyue god's road is placed there, and the Taishan god is the way, the original luck is together with Kyushu, almost endless, the sky can not wipe out the Taishan.

Therefore, the emperor of Dongyue resisted the two thunders of heaven's punishment and did not die.

Replace other ghosts, anger to perish, where there is a half chance to survive.

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