Chapter two hundred and seventy first settlement of grievances
Wei Yuan had just been planning to resist the vast water that fell from Xiang Liu.
But in an instant, I realized that I seemed to have lost control of my mountain god body.
It's like watching a first-person perspective movie.
Then he 'saw' himself raising his right hand. In an exquisite way, his divine power was able to withstand the majestic water force that crashed down, while he remained motionless. At the same time, a familiar consciousness appeared in him.
beside.
Wuzhi Qi has entered Dream Weiyuan many times.
So he quickly identified who this consciousness belonged to, and said in astonishment:
"Suicune?!"
Immediately, he immediately figured out how this situation happened. It was most likely that when Wuzhiqi forced himself into a dream, he found that his consciousness was here, so he followed the connection strengthened by the bronze.
However, no matter what Wuzhiqi had planned to find him.
But there is no doubt that this is the best way to break the situation now. Although this mountain god's body will not really die after being broken up by Xiang Liu, it will still cause headaches for several months. Since there is no need to die, there is no choice.
, Wei Yuan certainly did not intend to suffer, and said:
"Suicune, thank you, I will be in the game store later..."
He originally wanted to grit his teeth and say, "I guarantee the Grand Slam."
Sacrifice your wallet account in exchange for a powerful proxy player.
But when I spoke, I thought of my account balance and hesitated shamefully.
Just as he was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted by Wuzhiqi.
The heavy water force spread out, Xiang Liu's eight snake heads retracted, and the water flow collapsed like lightning. The young Taoist lowered his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and stared at the fierce god who was obviously a little shocked with his golden eyes, and said calmly in his heart: "Xiang Liu...
…”
"He gave it to me."
Wei Yuan noticed that Wuzhiqi's tone was wrong.
Immediately I recalled something.
Xiang Liu was a minister of Gong Gong, and when King Yu was controlling the floods and gods and men were fighting, Wuzhi Qi was on Gong Gong's side. Although he did not kill as much as this fierce god, he still stirred up the Huai River.
The water system expanded the Huai River to its limit and blocked it before King Yu.
In other words, he and Xiang Liu have an old relationship.
Do you want to hand over control of the mountain god's body to Wuzhi Qi?
Wei Yuan composed himself.
Without hesitation, he said in a calm and gentle tone:
"Then, I leave it to you, Suicune."
Wei Yuan shrank his consciousness.
All control of the mountain god's body was given to Wuzhi Qi.
The young Taoist, whose eyes turned golden, raised his eyebrows in obvious surprise.
Immediately he restrained his expression, his fingers were slightly flexed, and he looked up at Xiang Liu. Xiang Liu hesitated because of the changes in the Qi of the mortal in front of him, but he quickly discovered the Taoist with golden eyes in front of him.
The real source of that breath on his body.
Xiang Liu said slowly: "Wuzhi Qi..."
The huge nine-headed fierce god stared coldly at the young Taoist, with resentment and hatred still in his eyes, and hissed in a low voice: "You want to help this human being?!"
"They sealed you, and you still want to help him?"
"This time, are you going to side with the human race?"
The young Taoist man controlled by Wuzhiqi turned his eyes slightly and noticed the helpless Yu girl.
The exchange between the two water gods was accompanied by the sound of water waves that was like thunder in the sky. Mortals could not hear it at all, but he still flicked his sleeves, let the earth's veins flow, and sent the girl from the Yu Republic of China who had not yet come to her senses directly.
Arrived a hundred miles away.
Then he faced Xiang Liu, raised his hands, put them behind his head, crossed his legs, floated lazily in the air, sneered, and said: "Help the human race?"
"what are you saying?!"
The young Taoist still looked the same as before, but his eyes turned golden and his facial features remained the same, but he had an indescribable temperament. He said: "I am different from you, Xiang Liu, I am different from you, and I am different from Prince Chang Qin.
, you listen to Gonggong and Zhurong, but I only listen to myself."
"I stood by Gonggong and you back then, and what happened after that, all because I wanted to do so, and it's the same now."
"As for this mortal."
The young Taoist's golden eyes stared at the fierce god indifferently, and his tone did not waver at all.
"I want to protect him."
"Try touching him."
………………
Xiang Liu's nine heads were entrenched, his tongue was sticking out and hissing, and his eighteen pupils were all cold.
Two huge and terrifying momentums erupted from Xiang Liu and the young Taoist, causing the earth to tremble. The thick clouds and mists in the sky dissipated in an instant. The sky was so blue that it made people panic. The girl who was thrown far away was shaken and unconscious.
There was silence.
Wuzhiqi suddenly spread his hands and smiled, staring lazily at the huge Xiangliu Fierce God, and suggested:
"Actually, hatred and hatred can be resolved."
"I also have a grudge against this guy. He smashed a clay pot on me, so I also smashed a clay pot on him, which was considered revenge. I felt quite happy at the time."
"How about you give it a try?"
"As for the gods, you can be more generous."
Xiang Liu looked at Wuzhi Qi and said calmly:
"He suggested cooking me up."
Wuzhiqi: “…………”
"It seems that there is no need to talk."
He scratched his head, seeming a little helpless. Xiangliu stared at the young Taoist with golden eyes, and said slowly: "Didn't you just decide to fight? You have the murderous intention in you, but you have never concealed it.
Pass."
"Wuzhiqi, you and I have known each other for many years."
"You once saved my life, and I once helped you resist the invasion from the Yellow River when you conquered the four directions and dominated the Huai River. Even with this kind of friendship, do you still want to side with that mortal?
?”
"Come and help me, we will rescue Gonggong again, summon the waters of the nine states and the four seas, flood the world again, and take revenge!"
Wuzhiqi frowned and said slowly: "That's why I want to end you."
"Xiang Liu is dead. His character is more magnanimous and heroic. You are just resentment, unwillingness, and other miscellaneous things left behind after being mixed together. And, Xiang Liu, let's call you that, you were
Directly rely on divine power to kill and devour the country of human races and hundreds of races, right?"
Wuzhiqi looked at Xiangliu with both eyes.
"That disqualifies you as a god."
"Killing purely to vent one's emotions is exactly why the four murderers were expelled."
"The power of God should not be proved by killing the weak, because God is already powerful."
"Killing at will is not a god, but a ferocious beast."
"According to me, you deserve to be eaten."
Wei Yuan 'sit cross-legged' in the place where the consciousness of his mountain god's body is between his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Not really.
Taunting someone in the face?
Even if it's serious.
But the person who said this was a monkey.
The simple tone of voice has already reached the full level of sarcasm.
What's more, Wei Yuan felt that he himself had solidified the highest level of hatred.
"Suicune, you know this is resentment, why do you want to make him angry?"
Xiang Liu's resentment was stimulated, and the crazy look in his eyes became more and more intense.
Suddenly he raised his head and roared, and his neighing voice was mixed with human roars. The majestic water power was drawn out. Near Kunlun Mountain, all the four waters flowing through the Imperial Pond were forcibly pumped by him. The majestic water flow seemed to directly deny it.
The gravity of the mountains and seas rises into the sky against the force of the mountains and seas. The sound of running water is like the dullest thunderstorm, and the water vapor occupies the sky and the earth like four water dragons.
He directly drew out four rivers from the age of gods!
A simple flowing sand river, eight hundred miles wide.
It's like four water strips stretching across the sky.
Such strength, even if it is a remnant soul, far exceeds that of Xiang Liu in the human world.
Xiang Liu's nine heads neighed crazily and roared angrily:
"You, shut up!!"
At this time, the people who were chasing the girl from Yu Republic of China were all wearing black robes, but they were all frightened by this vision. In front of them was Jiuyou God, who was ordered by Zhu Jiuyin to intercept the people from Yu Republic of China.
Jiang, originally planned to appear in front of the opponent silently and shock these feathered republicans.
But at this moment, he turned around and saw the scene of extracting the four rivers of the Age of Gods.
I can no longer pretend to be mysterious.
Speechless for a moment.
The water from the four rivers crashed down heavily.
The young Taoist was hit squarely.
The pursuers in black robes and the Jiuyou God General felt their hearts beating heavily.
They discovered it for the first time.
The power of water alone can do such terrifying things.
When an unknown amount of water surges, the sound it makes is like thunder. The pressure and heavy energy of the huge waves crashing down one after another at a height that can only be seen from above is almost inferior to the collapse of the sky.
The girl from the Republic of Yu regained consciousness at this moment, her vision was still in a trance, and there were several afterimages of the mountains and rivers in front of her, and she saw the pursuers. Wuzhiqi just sent her away, but he happened to send her closer to these pursuers.
, the girl's face turned black instantly, she got up, turned around and ran away.
When the men in black robes find each other, they will pursue them.
Suddenly, dull thunder rolled across the sky.
They were so shaken that they were flustered and unsteady on their feet.
I subconsciously looked back.
The young Taoist in the void should have been strangled to pieces, but at this moment, the four rivers were strangely condensed in the void, rotating in opposite directions, and then slowly condensed, turning into a stick that was as clear as the width of a hand, and the young Taoist
Emerging from the waters, or rather the waters, the waters of the Age of Gods actually dispersed on their own initiative.
He grabbed the huge water stick with one hand.
Stepping forward, his eyes were golden, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he whispered indifferently:
"I told you, I'm different from you, Xiang Liu."
"You became water gods because you were able to create waters yourself, but I am different. I conquered the waters and made the Huai River water system surrender, and then I became its master."
"I am Huaiwo Shuijun, Wuzhi Qi."
The Taoist hairpins were scattered, the black hair was hanging down, and the eyes were golden. The four rivers of the gods were entwined around the young Taoist, as if they were surrounding a king. He held a stick made of flowing sand rivers in his hand, and raised his chin slightly. There was something like Wei Yuan in his golden eyes.
Unaccustomed to the majesty and coldness, so in the Mountain and Sea Era, the god of the Huai River God System whispered arrogantly:
"What I want to protect is the God of Daze whom I once knew."
"It is the final dignity of Xiang Liu, the fierce god who represents the unpredictable power of the waters."
"It's precisely because we've known each other for a long time that I can't let you end up in such a miserable state."
His voice paused and he grinned:
"I wanted to fight you back then."
"Gonggong is holding me back, but I have never been embarrassed to do anything dirty."
Xiangliu raised his head and neighed, and the nine-headed giant snakes bit him like an overwhelming force.
And Wu Zhiqi raised his right hand, and a long stick transformed from the water system of the Goddess in his hand swept violently. The part he held in his hand was normal, still a palm width, but the other end became extremely huge in an instant, as if he could lift a tower directly.
Kunlun Mountain, then in a rather domineering manner, smashed the nine-headed giant snake into the ground from top to bottom.
In order to bid farewell to his old friend, Huaiwo Shuijun tried his best.