The eyes of the two divine generals guarding the sky curtain were full of impatience. Although I don't know what secret method was used to support this kind of remnant soul to reach the front of the sky curtain, can the power of the gods in the heaven be blasphemed?
"You mortals who try to challenge the majesty of the divine realm should be punished for being drunk!"
The goalkeeper holding the halberd suddenly took a step forward, holding the halberd at an angle in his hand. He slashed at Lu Sancun with an upward thrust. This casual move was already the peak of Er Shunji's strength in the world.
"Qiongxuan, don't be defeated by this ant in the world."
The other goalkeeper simply leaned against his halberd, folded his hands across his chest, and looked at the comrades in front of him with great interest. Of course he was not really worried. Qiongxuan was also considered the best among the new generation of god generals, Guang Xuan.
It is a great honor to be given the surname "Qiong".
In the world of gods, the surname Qiong is respected.
"Don't worry, watch me poke him into ashes and annihilate him!"
As soon as the gun was fired, there was a dragon roar.
Lu Sancun's pace didn't stop, and he still put his hands behind his back, as if he were strolling in the afternoon. Looking at the general who had taken a shot, there was a little contempt on the corner of his mouth.
"What my Master told me the most back then was the self-confidence that was everywhere in the world of gods. Now it seems that Master's deceiving words did not deceive me at all.
...."
Step 17.
The eighteen steps that could have been taken stopped in mid-air.
"I've already dealt with you..."
The seventeenth foot stepped heavily, and for a moment, there was an invisible breath flowing, and the huge dharma image behind Lu Sancun instantly took shape. His eyes were slightly closed, and his hands formed a formula.
"...Enough!"
"boom--"
The huge and terrifying Fa Xiang suddenly stepped out, and the raised halberd was directly trampled to the ground by the force. Along with it, the god general who had entered the "Qiong" surname, vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to move.
"Qiongxuan!"
Another divine general immediately took out his long sword and attacked Lu Sancun.
Lu Sancun didn't even look, and continued to kick forward. The man who was rushing towards him also vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to move.
Lu Sancun still had his hands behind his back, but did not look at the two people struggling desperately on the ground in front of him, but stared into the void: "Now, can we come out and talk? I have a friend who said you owe him a promise, then
Should I take the godhead, or should you give it to yourself?"
No one answered.
"Oh, look at you..."
Lu Sancun lowered his head and looked at the two people in front of him, tutting:
"I don't care about your life or death at all. In that case, you can't blame me!"
Lu Sancun's momentum suddenly changed, and he clenched his hands into fists:
"I'll send you away first, and then I'll knock those shameless people's mouths open!"
He punched and then came down.
The two god generals closed their eyes tightly, but they had some integrity and did not ask for mercy. However, they felt a little sad in their hearts. They had done their best for the gods, but in the end they ended up with such a miserable end.
Just then, a "wait a minute" sound came.
Lu Sancun, who had never made a killing move, raised his head and looked ahead, smiled and said:
"How about this, shall we sit down and have a cup of tea soon?"
The visitor has a childish face and white hair. He looks young, but he has an extremely simple atmosphere.
"Lu Sancun, you promised not to set foot in the divine world!"
He was obviously a little angry. Looking at the smiling Lu Sancun, the anger on the visitor's face was clearly visible: "Have you forgotten the oath you and Li Yue swore by the Shichang River?"
"No."
Lu Sancun pointed at the curtain behind him:
"Otherwise, why do you think my eighteenth kick didn't land?"
"..."
"Besides, are you people from the God Realm worthy of swearing an oath to me?"
Lu Sancun's face was a little cold: "What did your gods say about the battle of killing gods back then? You will never set foot on the battlefield of gods! But it has only been a thousand years, and you are so restless and restless? Master and I
Say, in your God Realm, some gods don’t seem to be satisfied with their current strength and are trying to get that thing trapped in the battlefield of the gods. Don’t you God Realm know that once that thing appears, it will be a disaster for the three realms?”
The old man opposite didn't say a word for a long time, as if he was discouraged:
"Three inches..."
"Don't fucking call me by my name, are you worthy of it?"
Lu Sancun really had some anger, and now that he was in such a state, he didn't care about the fear of being stuck with these gods.
"You let go of these two little generals first, they are innocent."
When the old man spoke, his eyes specifically glanced at Qiongxuan, who was first stepped on by Lu Sancun. This detail was captured by Lu Sancun, and Lu Sancun's eyes gradually became a little playful:
"No wonder you showed up. It seems you wanted to protect the person in front of you. Only then did I understand why a little goalkeeper could get the surname Qiong. It seems that this boy was the grandson of a certain god king at that time? Hehe,
Old guy, you came at the right time! Come on, give it back to you!"
Lu Sancun kicked the man behind him away, leaving only the young goalkeeper named Qiong Xuan.
"You know my temper, don't talk nonsense, just do as I say!"
Lu Sancun raised Qiongxuan with one hand. The latter was so frightened that he had no idea of resistance except that he didn't pee his pants. The old man opposite sighed. He knew that after this incident, Qiongxuan's Taoist heart would probably be destroyed.
Completely destroyed.
"You said, whatever I can do, I will do it for you."
As if he was afraid that Lu Sancun would really hurt Qiong Xuan, the old man's eyes across from him were a little anxious, but he knew that the temper of Lu Sancun in front of him was even worse than that of Zhou Yuntian.
"First, give me a high-level godhead."
"Okay, I agree."
Looking at the old man with white hair and childlike face in front of him, Lu Sancun cursed and said: "Qingyao, your ridiculous promise is really refreshing, give it now!"
Lu Sancun did not continue speaking. He looked at the old man in front of him who had known him for thousands of years. Without giving any face, he opened his mouth with the quintessence of Chinese greetings.
"You don't even give me this little trust?!"
The old man named Qingyao looked angry. How could he say that he was also a high-ranking god-king? Did he not even have such integrity?
"Hey, I'm sorry, I feel relieved about you, but I really can't believe your identity as the God King. Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"
Lu Sancun has always been famous for his poisonous tongue. Even though he is dead now and only retains the identity of a remnant soul, he is still so unyielding.
With a dark face, Qing Yao took out a dark green godhead from his body and threw it to Lu Sancun, who had already stretched out his hand to wait. The latter took it and breathed a sigh of relief, wiped it with his hand, and looked at it carefully.
After confirming that there was no problem, he smiled and continued to look at Qingyao, whose face was getting darker in front of him:
"The second request..."
Before Lu Sancun finished speaking, he threw the Qiongxuan in his hand directly to Qingyao opposite, with a tired look in his eyes:
"For my little master, I want a deserved opportunity..."
At that moment, Qingyao on the opposite side felt that the Lu Sancun in front of him seemed to be the real Lu Sancun.
Especially when his eyes turn to the human world, the weather-beaten corners of his eyes are full of tenderness.
Not the same as usual.
.......
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Die Qi really brought Xu Qingmu to the horned dragon's lair.
Along the way, Lin Zhenbei was filled with hatred and fear, and kept nagging to avoid the Horned Dragon's lair. First, he was afraid that Xu Qingmu would start a fight if he disagreed with others, and second, he was afraid that he would be killed by someone's skill.
"Xu Qingmu, you won't really fall for that witch's bewitchment. Let's have a fight with her! You are so smart, you won't be fooled, right? Look at that witch, she is just thinking about you and that second-ranked person.
The demon king fights, and then both sides suffer losses, so she can reap the benefits! Look at her..."
Before Lin Zhenbei finished speaking, he was frightened by Die Qi's look. Then he stopped talking and just stayed beside Xu Qingmu, looking at the young man with pleading eyes.
Xu Qingmu stretched out his hand to indicate that it was okay:
"We are just going to have a look. Not to mention that we will definitely be able to fight. Even if we fight, we can escape unscathed. Don't worry."
How can we rest assured? Lin Zhenbei hates Die Qi in his heart. After all, he is a young boy who has not grown up in his mind. The "peerless beauty" in his eyes should come after the first feeling.
Bracing up his courage, Xiangdie Qi stuck out his tongue.
The same goes for the latter.
At this moment, Longchan, who had sensed Xu Qingmu's aura for a long time, stood far away in the air. After seeing Xu Qingmu's true appearance, there was ecstasy on his face, and he flew over quickly.
But after seeing Die Qi standing beside him, Long Chan stopped in the distance with some caution and shouted at the top of his voice:
"Is the person here Xu Qingmu?"
Xu Qingmu waved his hand, indicating that it was him.
"Were you poisoned by the Demon Queen?"
Longchan couldn't understand why Xu Qingmu was with the Demon Queen? Could it be that he was really controlled by the Demon Queen and became the Demon Queen's demon general?
Xu Qingmu is a bit warm-hearted. Long Chan, who has only been dating for a short time, has a really good heart.
"No, some things in it are too complicated. Just know that the Demon Queen is my friend now."
Long Chan was even more confused, acting defensively, ready to turn around and run away at any time.
It's so strange. I have lived in this Lihuo Realm for so long and I have never heard of anyone who can be friends with the Demon Queen! But looking at Xu Qingmu's words and deeds, there are some obvious differences with those who are controlled by the Demon Queen.
The difference, at least the look and aura in the eyes, cannot be faked.
He bravely moved forward and landed next to Xu Qingmu half-confidently. The fan in his hand was tightly squeezed, ready to take action at any time.
"Don't be afraid, what I said is true. Die Qi, I believe you have seen this one before."
The Demon Queen, who has always had a notorious reputation, turned out to be like a girl from Xiaojiabiyu, and said a blessing to Long Chan: "Hello, Mr. Long Chan."
Oh my god!
Long Chan dodged and soared into the sky. It wasn't because he was afraid, but because he felt it was too unbelievable. The Demon Queen, who didn't even give his father face, faced him...
salute?
Looking at Xu Qingmu again, the latter's eyes were also surprised.
"Long Chan, what are you doing?"
After a long time, the dragon toad fell back on the giant butterfly demon and pinched his own eyes:
"Xu Qingmu, who are you?"
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