If his strength had not been restored, Xu Gaojun could still continue to support Wen Shaoqing, but the pleasure of suddenly regaining his strength after being dormant for tens of thousands of years made him deeply afraid of the days of lying dead, which was greater than what he had left for Wen Shaoqing.
Not much loyalty.
No one expected that not long ago, Xu Gaojun, who was filled with righteous indignation and scolded Shao Hanhai and Yun Lan as soft-headed traitors, who would rather die standing than live on his knees, would suddenly surrender to Zhang Xiaozu on his knees.
.
Wen Shaoqing's face turned livid, his chest heaved violently, and Xu Gaojun almost vomited blood due to anger.
"I, Xu Gaojun, hereby swear to God that I will be loyal to the Lord God from today on..."
Before getting Zhang Xiaozu's permission, Xu Gaojun anxiously began to take the oath.
Such a scene makes those who have sworn allegiance to Zhang Xiaozhu sigh. They feel a bit sad that they are in the same boat, but also a bit glad that they have sworn allegiance to Zhang Xiaozhu. Not only have they avoided sin, but they have also gained a lot in cultivation.
, otherwise I would definitely be like Xu Gaojun now.
"Ah, Lord God, we are also willing to swear allegiance to you. I, Ji Chen, swear to God..."
"I, Ji Xian, swear to God..."
The Ji family members, who had long been unable to bear the torture, also knelt down and swore an oath.
Zhang Xiaozhu ignored them, but looked at Wen Shaoqing and asked, "Brother Wen, do you dare to compete?"
"snort!"
Wen Shaoqing snorted coldly and said: "I am a quasi-sage. Why do you, a Daluo Jinxian, dare to make trouble in front of me? You are just relying on the power of heaven and the list of gods and other divine powers and magic weapons to show off your evil. What's the matter?
Like? If you like to win, then let me win."
Zhang Xiaozhu waved his hand and said: "I have always been an honest person. Since I took the initiative to compete with Brother Wen, I will naturally not use external force. Winning is winning, losing is losing. It all depends on one's own ability. As long as I use some external force, I will lose, how about?"
"No, I'm not interested." Wen Shaoqing said.
Zhang Xiaozu said with a smile: "It's easy to handle if you're not interested. If you add a bet, you'll be interested. If you win, I will immediately lift the suppression on you and won't limit your power in the future."
Wen Shaoqing's sunken eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this, and he said to Zhang Xiaopou: "If I win, you will immediately lift our detention from the Conferred Gods List."
"That's impossible!" Zhang Xiaozu refused directly without even thinking, leaving no room for negotiation.
He looked at the three Jia Luo people and asked, "Are you interested, dear friends?"
"What if you win?" Jialuo asked warily, wary of Zhang Xiaopou's tricks.
"If I win, you will swear allegiance to me."
"Absolutely impossible!" The four refused in unison.
"Haha, just kidding. How could these four dear brothers swear allegiance to me when they are so strong-willed and proud? I really thought so beautifully."
Zhang Xiaozhu smiled and waved his hand, saying: "If I win, the four brothers will continue to lie down and don't need to do anything. For the four brothers, this is a business without capital, but if you think about it clearly, you can pass it.
There is no such store in this village.”
"Without any external force?" Mukui asked confirmingly.
"Without any external force, everyone can supervise and testify. As long as I borrow a little external force, I will lose." Zhang Xiaozu nodded affirmatively.
"Fight here, or go outside?" Luo Ping asked.
"Outside."
"I'll give you a fight, poor monk!" Jialuo shouted in a deep voice.
"good."
Zhang Xiaozu raised his hand and pointed at Jialuo. Jialuo disappeared on the spot and then appeared on the God Conferring Stage, full of flesh and blood, with a burning spirit, and restored to his former glory.
Jia Luo took a deep breath and closed his eyes, not wanting others to see his emotional reaction that was so excited that he almost lost his temper. However, if you look closely, you can still see his body shaking slightly involuntarily.
He was fascinated by the feeling of regaining his strength.
At this moment, he suddenly understood why Xu Gaojun begged Zhang Xiaozu so humbly. Thinking that if he lost, Zhang Xiaozu would suppress his power again, and an uncontrollable fear arose in his heart.
It took him a while to calm down his complicated emotions, and he slowly opened his eyes. Two wise and sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes, and the aura of the quasi-holy realm swept across all directions.
"How is it, has it returned to its peak state? If not, I can give you a few more pills to replenish it." Zhang Xiaozhu asked.
Jia Luo nodded and said: "The poor monk has returned to his best condition."
"Is it allowed to use elixirs during a competition? We don't have any elixirs to use." Mukui asked.
"Elixirs can also be considered external forces." Zhang Xiaozu said.
"Okay, I'll compete with you too," Mu Kui shouted.
Zhang Xiaozu also resurrected him on the Conferring God Stage.
Resurrection like this doesn't actually consume much energy. The power of Jialuo and others has only been suppressed. The power is still in their Dantian, but they can't be mobilized and used. Zhang Xiaozu destroyed and resurrected them, and only needed to use the Gods List to rebuild their bodies.
, and the strength is still their previous strength.
But if Jia Luo and others die elsewhere and their power cannot be recovered and reused, then resurrecting them will consume a lot of energy. Once the power in the list of gods is exhausted, they cannot be resurrected.
Of course, this inability to resurrect is only temporary, and you can continue to resurrect after the power of the God List is restored.
"Ben Zhenjun will fight with you too!"
"I also want to learn from you your clever tricks!"
Wen Shaoqing and Luo Ping also joined.
When they regained their strength on the Conferring God Platform, their reaction was almost the same as Jialuo's, they were both excited and scared, not wanting to have their strength suppressed again.
They are eager to practice, otherwise they will be overtaken by Zhang Xiaopeng.
"If any one of us wins against you, you will have to lift the suppression of all of us."
Wen Shaoqing and the four others communicated with each other and put forward a condition to Zhang Xiaozu.
"Can."
Zhang Xiaozu readily agreed.
"There is also the third prince. Call the third prince too." Mukui said.
Zhang Xiaopou waved his hand and said: "The third prince is a bit fierce. I may not be able to defeat him, so I won't call him."
The four of Mukui:...
What's the meaning?
Simply look down on our four quasi-sages?
Do you think we are fake quasi-sages?
Are we convinced?
The four of them twitched their lips, their expressions darkened, and they were determined to give Zhang Xiaopou some color and let him know that the quasi-sage is a quasi-sage and cannot be provoked by Da Luo Jin Wonderland.
"Where is Ksitigarbha? Call him as well." Luo Ping said.
Zhang Xiaozhu gave him a look like "You think I'm stupid".
Luo Ping touched his nose angrily, knowing that Zhang Xiaopeng was not stupid.
Although Ksitigarbha has only returned to the quasi-sage realm, he was a saint in his previous life, and his combat power is definitely far beyond the quasi-saint realm. If he had not fallen into the hands of King Zhou, he would not have been captured on the list of gods.
Zhang Xiaozu did not call Nezha or Ksitigarbha, and the latter had no intention of interfering.
They are still sitting there, as if they have transcended time, unaffected by the long years of silence.
Zhang Xiaopou was not surprised that Ksitigarbha could do this, but the fiery-tempered Third Prince Nezha could calm down and endure the silence of the years. It was so unexpected that he sometimes wondered if Nezha was
Sitting there dead.
He was very much looking forward to how the third prince Nezha would transform after his drastic change in temperament.
