"They can't tolerate Chen Luo after all!"

Looking at the giants from all over the world surrounding Chen Luo, some older people gathered in the borderlands and sighed.

"I can understand that Zhuge Tianbian, Xi Ruochen, Cang Wuxie, Mu Yunkong and others want to kill Chen Luo. After all, they were defeated by Chen Luo again and again, and were killed by Chen Luo. They were all face lost. They had to be found back no matter what. But Mo Wentian and Wolf Tian, ​​Huangfu Duling, Long Yao and Chen Luo were not wronged and revengeful, and they were also clamoring to kill Chen Luo."

"Child, you are still young, and you don't understand some things. These peerless geniuses may not have any deep hatred with Chen Luo, but Chen Luo is so famous that everyone knows. If you can step on your feet, you can become famous all over the world. What's more, Chen Luo is obviously an enemy of the public, which is an opportunity for these geniuses."

"But those three centralized centers and three holy places in the practice world, the ten glorious regiments of commanders of the three armies... Why do you seem to be that the giants and masters in the world want to kill Chen Luo quickly?"

"Chen Luo's existence is so weird. He has been going against the will of heaven twice since his debut, and has almost offended all the bigwigs in the two major fields of witchcraft formations. Before Zhan Gufeng appeared, he killed so many geniuses and thousands of heads of the glory regiments. Even the Yunduan Envoy was killed by him. He almost offended everyone, causing resentment from heaven. How could these people forgive him?"

"However, things should not be that simple. It is likely that other secrets are involved. However, we are just small people. There are many secrets in the world that we cannot reach and have no right to know."

"Then do you mean that Mr. Luo will die here today?"

"Maybe, who can tell it clearly?" A glorious man who looked over seventy years old looked at Chen Luo surrounded, stroked his beard and said, "I have to say that Chen Luo is really an amazing person. He was besieged by Yunduan, three holy places for practice, three centralized centers, and so many masters, giants and geniuses. He still looks so fearless and doesn't even frown. He is truly a great hero. With such courage alone, he can definitely bear the name of Master Luo."

When Leng Gu saw Chen Luo being besieged, he almost didn't even hesitate to rush past to help, but was stopped by Qin Fen.

"Your Highness, you won't even forget about your brotherhood when you entered the Zanggu Peak, right? Although you are the reincarnation of an ancient powerful man, we have a brotherhood with Mr. Luo after all, how can we watch him be killed!"

Leng Gu asked questions, Qin Fen shook his head and said, "Whether Luo will die is not them, but God."

Ao Feng next to him also murmured: "If God wants Luo to live, no one can touch a hair. If God wants him to die, even if these people don't take action, Luo can't survive."

Many people care about Chen Luo's life and death, and worry about Chen Luo's comfort, including Luo Ying, Xue Shangwan, Xia Mo and other goddesses, but they didn't move, because they all knew that Chen Luo's life and death were entirely due to God.

In the field, more and more people rushed over to join the team to kill Chen Luo. Some of them may have grudges with Chen Luo, but they wanted to take this opportunity to become famous all over the world. Of course, it is not ruled out that those who join in the fun are still indifferent, but no matter how many people rushed over, Chen Luo was still indifferent. As the old man said, he did not move from beginning to end, but just stood in the void, with his expression still and his eyes calm, as if he was besieged by the masters of the world, but others.

Suddenly!

The sky was thunder and clouds moved, and the earth trembled violently!

Rumble! Click!

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder rolling, lightning, and thunder clouds were pressing down wildly, covering the sky and the sun. Then, the day turned into night, and the night turned into day. For a moment, nature in the wasteland area also started to riot, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter changed, thunder and lightning, violent winds and rains, heavy snow, and sometimes the scorching sun was scorching.

No one knows what's going on, but everyone has a bad feeling, which is a very depressing feeling, as if the sky will collapse at any time, making people feel scared!

Instantly!

A solemn and solemn bell came from somewhere. It was the bell of judgment. Then a source of judgment appeared in the rolling thunder clouds. I don’t know what kind of judgment this thing is. It contains extremely huge celestial power, which makes people breathless. When the three centralized centers, the three holy places of practice and even the people in the clouds saw this judgment, their faces were ugly ones. Although they didn’t know what kind of judgment this was, they could feel the horror of the source of judgment. Zhuge Tianbian, Cang Wuxie, Mo Wentian and others looked at each other, and their expressions changed again and again. Dongdongdong--The bell of judgment continued to ring, but it was messy and ringing everywhere. Some bells seemed to come from the distant sky, some as if from the depths of the earth. Some people didn’t know what happened, and the chaotic bell of judgment sounded from all directions.

Then, the second source of judgment appeared in the void, followed by the third, fifth, and seventh... The celestial powers contained were more fierce than the other, and the other domineering. When those who came to join in the fun saw that the driving dared not stop, they fled in panic, but the source of judgment did not stop. The eighth, tenth, above the void, there were more and more sources of judgment. The three masters of the three holy places of practice and the three centralized centers did not dare to continue to stay and began to retreat.

"Hmph! A group of rats!"

The human king Mo Wentian seemed to be unafraid, and he was very disdainful of the bosses of the three holy places of practice and the three centralized centers. However, as soon as his words fell, four or five sources of judgment appeared in the void. Not long after, a hundred people from the clouds also began to retreat. Soon Zhuge Tianbian, Cang Wuxie and others could not bear it and retreated. Mo Wentian and Long Yao, Lang Tian, ​​and Huangfu Duling were still persevering. The sky was roaring, the earth was trembling, and naturally in chaos. The sources of judgment were more and more, and twenty-five sources of judgment appeared. Long Yao looked up and looked at it, feeling his scalp numb, took a deep breath, and fled. When he ran, Lang Tian and Huangfu Duling did not dare to persist, and only Mo Wentian was left.

"It seems that even if I don't want to kill you today, God will kill you! Hum!"

Mo Wentian left without looking back.

Rumble - click!

The source of judgment had already appeared unknowingly. The people gathered in the wastelands raised their heads and looked at them in horror. The more than thirty sources of judgment were like more than thirty holes at first glance, making people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts. The courageous people were paralyzed on the ground, and even the courageous people endured their fear and fled.

The sound of thunder and lightning, the sound of strong wind, the sound of nature, like a disaster, and even more like the judgment of the doomsday. The countless people gathered in the borderlands and fled here desperately like fleeing the wasteland. The chaotic bells of judgment were endless. Each bell rang deeply and deeply stimulated the souls of everyone. This made them frightened and horrified. They wanted to ask, what kind of person, how much mistake did he make to make God so angry, and he actually surrendered so many judgments at once! Forty-nine sources of judgment. Yes, there are 77 to 79 sources of judgment. This scene directly scared Leng Gu to the ground and stared at him in a daze. He could only look at it, his thinking had frozen, his mind was blank, and he was completely frightened.

Qin Fen and Aofeng knew that God would not let Chen Luo go. As for why and why, they didn't know, but they just felt this way, but they didn't expect God to give up so many judgments. Moreover, they didn't know any of the forty-nine judgments, and they didn't know what the judgment was. The two of them looked bad. Even though they were reincarnated by ancient powers, they couldn't help but feel confused at this moment, not knowing what to say, and not knowing what to do.

"Why……"

Luo Ying stood there in a daze, looking at Chen Luo, who was shrouded in forty-nine sources of judgment, and murmured: "Why... you say he is unknown, the biggest unknown between heaven and earth, you say he is a variable, the biggest variable between heaven and earth, you also say he may be the end of the era of the present and ancient times, you go against the heavens, let me come to this world, you should make the fate of heaven, let me fall in love with him, just to give him bonds in emotions, to wait for him to end the past and ancient times, let him have concerns and let his subordinates show mercy... Haha, now you are going to kill him..."

"Since you are going to kill him now, why do you want me to come to this world, why do you want me to fall in love with him... Destiny? Is this his fate or my fate... Do you want to kill him or me!"

"The Sorrow of the War... I remembered... The Sorrow of the War..." Xue Shangwan also murmured in a daze: "We are all participants in the Sorrow of the War. We are in order to give him emotional bonds... Now God has put down the trial of seven or seven. Do they want to end the Sorrow of the War? Why should we terminate..."

"If he is really the biggest unknown between heaven and earth, if he is really the biggest variable between heaven and earth, if he is really the endorsement of the present and ancient times, if the judgment of the seven-seven numbers cannot completely kill him, have you ever thought about the consequences..."

At the same time, the four-clothed expressions in the world were extremely complicated. Looking at the sky with long hatred, murmured: "The number of seven and seven is destroyed and four nine is judged. It seems that God can't hold it back..."

"Isn't this exactly the ending we want?" Wu Yao said lightly.

"Haha..." Tang Bingfu laughed, as if mocking God, and said, "It seems that it is not only us who are tortured by fate. Even God is playing around with fate. We collapsed... God is also collapsed. We live in fear every day. God is the same. We want him to die, and God wants him to die even more!"

"I thought we were the only one who chose to gamble. Now it seems that it is not only us who gambled. The giants in heaven are also gambled, the big guys in the Endless Sea are also gambled, and everyone is gambled." Mandala sighed and said, "The appearance of the ancient peak in the world means that the Book of Destiny is about to be reorganized. This is the last opportunity and the only opportunity. If the bet is won, we will win, and everyone will win. If the bet is lost...we..."

Mandala really couldn't imagine the consequences of losing the bet...
Chapter completed!