Chapter 2015 (1/2)

”There is no heaven. The heavenly palace is not a place where you can be wild!”

See the thunder god is about to die in the hands of the sky!

But just then.

An old cold drink suddenly exploded in the hall!

Boom!

An old man with black hair walked out of the void and waved his palm to the sky. His momentum was amazing!

”Old man, don't you exist as frog Lord?”

The little guy saw this, and he was lying in front of Wu Tian's body. His small claws were waved out and touched the big hand of the old man with black hair.

With a bang, the little guy and the old man with black hair flew back at the same time!

Bang bang bang!

The old man with black hair bumped on a stone pillar behind him, spraying angry blood at his mouth!

The little guy bumped into Wu Tian's chest, and then they ran into the wall behind them.

The little guy is better, just a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But Wu Tianjing was hit twice, and his body was about to fall apart!

He quickly took out a drop of the fourth stage of blood and took it to stabilize the injury.

And the fight between the little guy and the old man with black hair made the ninth floor of Tiandi palace crack.

No day of injury, let the little guy rage, staring at the old man with black hair and said: ”old miscellaneous hair, we want to kill Thor, can you stop it?”

Shua!

The little body shook and disappeared.

Even the mind can't catch it.

Speed up!

Beyond all speed, this is the supreme power of the beast swallowing the sky.

The emperor of heaven said, ”Thor, go back!”

But Thor's eyes were slack, his face dull, as if he had not heard it, and he was indifferent.

A few big tycoons are in great hurry, but they can't get involved in such a battle!

They did not think that the shameless little beast had stepped into the great circle of heaven!

In this way, there is no doubt that the details of the sky are more terrible!

The old man with black hair was as heavy as water.

He step down in front of Thor, protect it behind his back, listen to all directions, look at the four roads, do not let go of any details, any movement.

But it turns out.

There is no trace of the tundra.

What kind of speed is this? How can it be so amazing?

The old man in black is more and more frightened!

Suddenly.

A deadly threat is coming.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late!

A golden light did not enter his abdomen and shot out from his back, leaving a blood hole as big as a fist. The blood spurted like an arrow!

”Ah

The next moment.

The old man with black hair cried out in the end.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his abdomen, his eyes full of horror.

Suddenly.

He roared angrily, ”my Godhead, little beast, give me back my Godhead!”

”Shua!”

In a flash of gold, the little guy fell on the shoulder of the sky, and there was an egg like, bloody God on the small claws!

Looking at the old man with black hair, he joked: ”Thor is just a small role. Frog is not interested in him at all. He is just a bait. If you want to be a God, please kneel down and ask frog Lord.”

”Bait!”

The black haired old man's old body was shocked. Only now did he understand that the target of the beast was actually him.

”I didn't think of it!”

The old man with black hair was very angry.

Although Raytheon is one of the rulers in heaven, he is only the supreme one. How can its value be compared with that of him?

”Laozamao, are you kneeling or not?”

The little one sneered and sneered, and his paws kept closing.

The old man in black is looking in the eyes, anxious in the heart!

Shua!

Just then.

Another old man with white hair appeared out of thin air.

He glanced at the whole scene, his eyes sank, looked up at Wu Tian and the little guy, and said in a deep voice, ”if you dare to crush your divinity, today is your burial place!”

”Click!”

The voice did not fall, a clear voice sounded.

I saw that the little guy's eyes were cold, and the little claws were slightly forced, and there were several cracks on the Godhead.

”No!”

The old man with black hair cried quickly.

”Are you really afraid of death?”