Overgod Ascension

Chapter 119: Montenegrin Kings

“Huh?”

Le Song Real People looked at the Ink River Mountain chart suspended in front of them, and their faces appeared suspicious.

Above the ink map, in the outermost white light, which represents the legal boundary node of Montenegro, a small light dot flashed twice and suddenly extinguished.

“This is... Yellow Feng Dong? ”

Le Song's real man shouted: “I'm afraid the old ways are about to eat the promises. These foreigners have some talent! ”

“The yellow-skinned monster who guarded the Yellow Feng Cave was originally a shallow demon. Is it a coincidence to know? ”

The aunt next to him snorted coldly, and in her tone, she was slightly dissatisfied.

She is always hostile towards such strangers, especially those who possess power.

Pfft!

At this time, near the yellow wind tunnel, the node representing the poisonous dragon pool also swayed and vanished.

In this way, the eighteen nodes of Montenegrin law have been eliminated, and even practitioners present can feel the pulling force of the underworld in the void diminishing, and the face is brilliant:

“Good!”

“All of you, save the heavens and the earth, here we go! ”

Le Song's real person nodded with joy, and saw the depths of Montenegro, amidst the mist, a rich palace, unlike the appearance of the human palace complex, was just a cold drink.

This palace is naturally the nest of the Montenegrin monarch. It is usually heavily guarded by the master of the 18th Mountain Water Cave. To this day, demons can still be seen outside. I don't know how many demons serve as guards and guard against all sides of the movement.

“Crouch! ”

As soon as Le Song's real people reached over the palace, they could no longer conceal it. Immediately they were discovered, a large crowd of dense and numb crows drummed up, forming a dark cloud, and surged.

Close together, these crows not only have a third vertical eye in their eyebrows, but the center is surrounded by a demon general with black feathers, human beaks and black wings: “How dare you trespass on the Black Palace! ”

“Mr. Jingshan, leave it to you! ”

Le Ping said to the old man in the Confucian shirt next door.

“For righteousness's sake, what good is old to say? ”

The old man in the Confucian shirt smiled slightly and inhaled, one representing a fierce and unyielding whiteness, and rose to the sky: “The demon is dispersed! ”

Boom!

Gas formed the sun, with red light in the middle, spreading all around.

“Cuckoo! ”

The crows, dense as clouds, were poured out by the white light and suddenly became birds and beasts scattered, sprinkling black feathers in the sky.

The invisible ripples swung, and you could even see the top of the shemale's head, a black dwarf emerged, full of pain on his face, washed away by a wave of white gas and blown away.

Once the Numen had dissipated, the monster suddenly had no breath, and the body fell straight down.

“The heavens and the earth are positively energetic, cluttered and streamlined, and the Qian Kun Dynasty is on its way, Bi Blood Danqing! ”

The old man chanted, a sperm of blood erupted, dyed on the spring and autumn bamboo pen in his right hand, and drew in front of the void!

Boo!

A sword-like, lightning-like blast of virtue, in a momentum of great difficulty, fell.

Buzz!

Above the Montenegrin walking palace, a wave of Bosnia and Herzegovina turbulence, turned into a huaqi, collided with the white light, but there was no violent explosion, just the surrounding mountain water, all slightly shocked.

The vibration was extremely minor, but the monsters of the guards beside them fell and the demons broke up.

“Aged, the rest is yours! ”

The old man completed all this with a smile on his wrinkled face, and suddenly the whole person turned into a grain of light and spread out completely.

“Mr. Jingshan, let's go! ”

Le Song's true person knows that such a death method is the true extinction of the gods, all due to the use of too much power, unless it is cultivated to the high realm of gathering, dissipation to the high realm of Qi, there is no possibility of reincarnation.

There are men of this world, and there are men of the Day of War!

“Royal Decree! Ray, come on!"

At this time, there was no time for sentiment, Le Ping real people waved, the sky was dark and cloudy, and electric snakes were dancing.

With his true human respect, this method of summoning thunder is even louder, even hidden in his heart is perceived. His own practice seems to be reinforced by the strength of the heavens and the earth in the underworld, as well as by the popularity!

Boom!

As the clouds rolled over, a bowl of thick thunder, with enormous and irresistible strength, plunged down and smashed to the top of the Montenegrin Walking Palace.

Electric light shone, lightning flames, and the instant light lit everything.

None of the demons who were fortunate enough to escape just now survived under a thunderstorm.

Even the original protective array of the Montenegrin walking palace, the black hua lid completely broke apart, revealing one of the most golden and brilliant main palaces, the roof of which was torn open by the thunder just now.

“Go!”

“Chirp! ”

With the colour of martyrdom on his real face, Le Song flew in from the roof of the main palace with several others, “Where is the Montenegrin monarch? ”

“This seat is here! Wait for the leader to die! ”

Forty-nine giant Panlong jade columns stand in the main palace, with a golden throne in the middle.

On the throne, a man dressed in a black robe, wearing a black mask, with an unspeakable black spirit, full of despair and fear, cast his eyes at him.

He had dark golden eyes, and the voice was more like a man and a woman, not a man and a woman, filled with an extraordinary taste of the gods.

“Montenegrin King! ”

At one glance, Le Song's real person was so sure of each other's identity.

And his consciousness, more of a moment, after the other's throne, found a liquefied breath of spiritual gas in the backyard of the heavy curtain!

The Montenegrin monarch extracts 300 miles of Montenegrin spirituality, and the power of the veins, forming a legal formation. In the center, spirituality becomes cloudy and even a little liquid!

The Taoists present couldn't help but take a deep breath of greed and know that if they practiced here, a day would be worth a month of hard work!

“Poor Lotson, I've seen your lord! ”

Le Song respects the first gift to the monarch of Montenegro, whose breath is as deep as the sea, which is awe and basic courtesy of the pioneers: “Looking forward to seeing the monarch of Montenegro, for the sake of the millions of spirits of this bamboo mountain country, stop it for now! ”

“Stop? ”

The Montenegrin monarch on the throne laughed: "Millions of people, what do you want from me? ”

With this phrase, Le Song's real heart is sinking, and knowing the hope of reconciliation in the end, it is also instantly broken.

“In that case, it is only according to the order, see who grays first...”

Le Song's real human body, tough mind, a flash of lumbar sac, four white light emerged, turned into the shadow of four gods, red and white light crossed over, the flame of light straight up several lengths, looking directly at the Montenegrin monarch.

“You're here? ”

The Montenegrin monarch saw these people, but they seemed to have been anticipated.

“Nice, I'm coming! ”

These four gods, although in different shapes, are all golden in their eyes. At this time, they are all alike, and the practitioners next to them smell different flavors.

“Didn't Black Tail City say it would come in person? Why did you only come to your four lands? ”

Le Song's real person also frowned and asked.

“Ha ha... you don't know anything, you foolish Daoist...”

The king of Montenegro laughed, "Do you know why the city can be sealed? Because all of them are separated from his own throne, every righteous throne in Black Taiwan City can be seen as his incarnation! ”

“So that's it! ”

Le Ping's real pupils are tight, and a big doubt on the bottom of his heart is to unravel them.

Why is it that more than 20 counties in Lonely Bamboo Country, only Heitai County has a city, and a system of land gods at all levels? It turns out that all this is just the divine power of Heitai City to separate itself!

Now these four gods of the land, in fact, are the four splits of the city of Black Tai!

There is only one more question that he cannot solve at all, and that is the Black Tail City's own god, where did it come from? How do you know so much about secrets?

“But... since you only sent an incarnation here, I'm sure you found something...”

Montenegro muttered, "Do you know what Ben is doing in the underworld? Too bad... now what's the use? ”

“You and I, the real battlefield, are in the underworld, but Yangshi Dayun, equally influences the underworld pattern... this is important again...”

Four earth gods spoke, and one mindfulness sounded in the sea of Le Song's true knowledge: “This god will delay this Montenegro for three moments. Next, it will be up to you...”

Boom!

The next moment, all four gods lit a golden flame, with a powerful force, lightning up against the Montenegrin monarch.

Four golden chains instantly formed, trapping the monarch of Montenegro.

In the second instant, the Montenegrin monarch roared with a view of Montenegro of 300 miles behind him, and the eighteen nodes lit up with mysterious and unpredictable power.

This is Montenegrin monarch borrowing the power of Montenegrin law to get out of the cage.

But at the same time, the light point extinguished the little half, but the power that had gathered was the instant dispersion, making Montenegrin monarch a little bit.

In the third moment, a jade mark, a short sword, emerged around Le Ping's real body, bright and bright, filled with powerful and mysterious powers.

This is a mark of merit, as well as a demon sword!

In both cases, a grandmaster worked hard for decades, and the disciples under the door accumulated a lot of merit, drawing on luck, which led to the accumulation of two precious pieces of repressive luck.

That is, arguably, the very foundation of the whole thing together.

At this point, together, nature is desperate.

Le Loosen hands strangled the technique, and a single mindfulness struck the sword stamp: “No, Xiao Zi Sun Wang only said, congratulations to the generations of ancestors! ”

Among these two treasures, there remains the mindset of an ancestral master in order to help in times of crisis for future generations.

Buzz!

At this time, the trick inspired, two pieces on the treasure, a somewhat illusory figure emerged, a large amount of white gas generated, with blue light in the middle, formed a column of light, burst into the bosom of the Montenegrin monarch.

Boom!

In the roar of the Montenegrin monarch, a wave of terror formed, pushing everyone upside down.

Until everything was calm, Le Song's real life spit out a sperm of blood, and the whole person looked like he was a few decades old.