MTL - I Have a City in a Different World

A group of infant transformation powerhouses in the northern Xinjiang were forced to join the battle to besiege the Black Water True Monarch.

They were originally just to help boxing, but they found out that they were used, and now they are even more trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Like a noose on the neck, one after another, suffocating people to the point of being unable to get rid of them.

The battlefield became chaotic, and Beijiang and Loucheng cooperated for the first time to launch a frantic attack on True Monarch Blackwater.

Although the number of people has an advantage, in the face of the crazy Black Water True Monarch, and the fierce five-viscera gods, they did not have any advantage.

On the other hand, the God Venerable of the Five Zang-organs actually became more and more fierce.

Wuzang Godzun's body is almost invulnerable, not afraid of any physical and energy attacks.

The strange skin like metal trembled like a wave, and the moment the magic weapon touched it, it turned into fly ash.

No matter what I encounter along the way, I like to stuff it into my mouth, and the huge mouth is like a bottomless abyss.

"Eat! Eat! Eat!"

The five viscera gods screamed strangely and attacked the monks, and the wild boars rampaged unscrupulously.

In the face of the crazy gods with five viscera, a group of real monarchs were in a state of embarrassment. They flew around to avoid being caught by monsters and turned into food.

Seeing this, True Monarch Blackwater became more and more complacent.

"Hahaha, you pathetic lower world monks are destined to be trampled and bullied arbitrarily like ants.

It won't take long, maybe one day in the future, you will all be destroyed along with the world, and you will be reduced to dust and ashes in despair! "

At this moment, True Monarch Black Water looked like a ferocious ghost, with a blood-red terrifying gleam in his eyes.

It seems that the winning ticket is in hand, and he is the final winner.

"You're too happy!"

The armed airship launched an attack, the helmet monk also participated, and Du Huo and Lu Yunzhen also followed to help.

The cultivators of Loucheng are well-equipped, cooperate with each other in an incomparable tacit understanding, and effectively control the battlefield situation.

The fierce and unusual five viscera gods were quickly trapped in groups. They were rampaging in a limited space, but there was no way to break through the encirclement.

Hunger made them furious and kept roaring.

The proud Heishui Zhenjun was trembling with anger, and his vicious eyes seemed to eat people.

"It's cultivator Loucheng again, and you **** bastards, destroying my good things time and time again.

One day, I will make you pay a terrible price! "

True Monarch Blackwater opened his teeth and danced his claws and made a vicious oath, apparently hating Loucheng to the extreme.

"You deserve it too!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, with a hint of sarcasm.

The voice did not belong to anyone present, causing True Monarch Blackwater to tremble and look around viciously.

"Who are you, get out of here, old man!"

Not only True Monarch Heishui couldn't hear it, but so were several other Northern Huaying infants, who were looking around in a daze, not knowing where the sound came from.

"This is the voice of the city owner!"

The residents of Loucheng were different. They heard it at once, and it was clearly Tang Zhen who was speaking.

But this time, Tang Zhen didn't follow him personally. Where did the voice come from?

As soon as the doubt was born, the answer appeared.

"in the sky!"

It turned out that above the sky above, a huge figure appeared, and it looked like Tang Zhen's deity.

It's just that at this moment, his body has been magnified billions of times, and it looks like a terrifying god.

At this moment, he is condescending, staring at the battlefield below, and seems to be very curious about Wuzang God Venerable.

True Monarch Blackwater looked up at the sky, and looked at Tang Zhen's eyes, so frightened that he almost went out of his body.

"This... what is this?"

True Monarch Blackwater was terrified and asked in a sharp voice, no longer as mad as before.

"You are shameless, saying that you want to destroy the building, and now the owner of the building is in front of you, why don't you fulfill your oath!"

True Monarch Xuefeng sneered, and as Tang Zhen appeared on the battlefield, there was no suspense in this unexpected war.

"The Lord of the City!"

True Monarch Blackwater became more and more frightened, and despair appeared in his round eyes. He did not expect to encounter the Lord of Loucheng so quickly.

Although his tone was arrogant, as if he was not afraid of everything, it was just a performance in front of the crowd.

According to his conjecture, Tang Zhen should exist on the same level as the master behind him. Although he has the support of his master, there is no need to be afraid, but it does not mean that he is Tang Zhen's opponent.

This is a battle between subordinates, but Tang Zhen participates in it, which is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

The proud True Monarch Blackwater, without the slightest bit of self-confidence, couldn't wait to escape from the battlefield.

However, at this moment, the cultivator of Loucheng surrounded the battlefield so that there was no possibility of escaping.

The few Northern Xinjiang Huaying were also taking the opportunity to fall into the trap, wanting to besiege him completely.

In this unexpected confrontation, True Monarch Heishui devoted everything he had just to become famous in one battle.

Prove your own strength, let the master behind you take a high look, and then gain a higher status.

As a result, things backfired, and they suffered repeated setbacks, and even led Tang Zhen out.

Why is this Heavenly Dao so unfair to this old man?

True Monarch Blackwater roared in despair, knowing that he could not escape this catastrophe, and all his efforts would be in vain.

Sure enough, things are impermanent, and until the last moment, it is impossible to determine who is the winner.

This time, I lost the competition...

True Monarch Heishui, who knew that he was going to die, slowly raised his head, the original grim expression disappeared, and was replaced by a calm one.

"I know you are all thinking that this old man is despicable and selfish, and will do anything to achieve his goals.

Yes, the old man is like this, but so what?

Let me ask which one of the Infant Transformation is complete, not all of them are like this old man, who will do anything for promotion.

Slaughtered millions of blood-refining pills in the city, forced the ground to qi into the spiritual spring, killed all the pure blood of the relatives, and gathered the spiritual veins to transform into the cave.

One after another, all of them are things you have done. Which one does not harm the common people, and which one does not harm others and benefit oneself?

In the eyes of this old man, you are the real scourge, even if you kill them all! "

True Monarch Blackwater was full of ridicule, cursing the infant-turning monks in the cultivation world, which was indeed the case.

Many natural disasters on the mainland are actually man-made disasters, and the manipulators behind them are all monks.

Infant cultivators in particular, in order to find a way to break through into infants, often use some bizarre means, often cruel and bloody, causing countless people.

If there are no practitioners, without these extraordinary powers to control the world, perhaps people's lives will be better.

As soon as True Monarch Blackwater finished speaking, he was refuted by the monks.

"Let's talk about the high-sounding, disguised as a righteous person, and only talk about killing people's lives. Who can compare to the Esoteric Esotericism?"

"Don't pretend to pretend any more, you are a hungry wolf, no more noble than others, even more despicable and shameless!"

"If I could see through the truth earlier and tear your hypocrisy, the old man will never let you live until now!"

A group of Infant cultivators from Northern Xinjiang blamed each other, none of them would admit their fault.

The lower realm is a big quagmire, in which countless creatures struggle to survive. If they want to leave alive, they can only trample on the shoulders of others.

The ants are still stealing their lives, not to mention these practitioners, who think that they are detached from the ordinary, and will never be willing to accept the restrictions of the rules.

Fighting and escaping are inevitable choices for practitioners.

Tang Zhen is not a judge, and he is incapable of upholding justice for the people of the world. If he is in the quagmire, he may also be filthy.

Even so, it didn't affect Tang Zhen's choice. Since he was in the game, he had to do things that fit his identity.

True Monarch Blackwater, **** it!

As the thought arose, a palm descended from the sky, and five fingers pressed against the five viscera gods.

Feeling the fatal threat, the five viscera gods screamed, wanting to fight against the mountain-like giant hand that fell from the sky.

The monks in the northern Xinjiang changed their expressions when they heard this, and the five-viscera deity who devoured countless living beings finally encountered a deadly natural enemy.

Originally invulnerable, the strange body that was not afraid of any attack actually exploded like five squashed balloons in the blink of an eye.