I’ll Quit Being a God

Corpses...

blood...

There is also a gloomy and rich aura of death...

The underground lava lake in front of him was a scene of extremely brutal tragedy.

The dozen foreign cultivators who were supposed to be waiting for reinforcements here are now all dead. Their corpses are scattered all over the ground, and their blood is flying in the air, contrasting with the corpses of divine beasts floating in the lava lake.

The leading god was stunned.

She walked forward in shock and stood in front of the withered lotus in the void, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"Buddha of Destruction..."

Everyone present recognized the identity of this lotus flower. It was the divine body of the Buddha, one of the thirteen Buddhas in the Earth Spirit Realm.

However, the divine body that represents the cultivation of the Buddha of Ember is now withered and withered without the slightest trace of Taoist charm. It represents the youngest Buddha who once illuminated the entire earthly and spiritual world with his amazing talent and brilliance. He is just like this silently. The breath is gone.

Not even a trace of soul was left.

Even the possibility of Nirvana and rebirth was cruelly wiped out by his murderer.

The practitioners were silent.

Everyone watched this scene quietly, looking at the remains of the body of the Buddha of Destruction. Under the emotions of shock and sadness, no one spoke for a while.

A strange atmosphere hung over everyone.

It wasn't until a shrill and tragic scream that everyone was awakened.

"Ban Qi!!! No!!!"

The wails of pain sounded so hysterical.

All the cultivators turned around and saw that the female cultivator with the lowest cultivation level among the crowd was crying in pain, desperately holding a bleeding human head, trembling all over.

The expression on the bleeding human head was ferocious, desperate and frightened, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying sight before his death.

However, the soul of the innate cultivator has completely dissipated.

There was not even a trace of breath left in this head.

The murderer who killed him actually exterminated his soul without harming his body... Such a terrifying method made people feel cold.

Everyone knows that this can only be done by top magic weapons.

Otherwise, a dignified innate master can easily reorganize his body and possess him even if he is chopped into pieces. And if you want to exterminate the soul in an instant without damaging the body, ordinary weapons are absolutely impossible to do it...

The practitioners looked at the woman holding the head in silence without saying a word.

And the woman cried, hugged the head in her arms tightly, and cried heartbreakingly.

But at this moment...

Clang!

There was a crisp sword cry and a sudden tremor.

The eyes of Master Xuanjun, who had the highest level of cultivation among the people, changed and he suddenly took action: "Quickly retreat!"

As she screamed in fright and rage, her spiritual energy surged throughout her body, and a woman's shadow leaped across the limits of space and appeared behind the female cultivator holding the head, reaching out to save her.

But it was still too late.

The cold sword energy suddenly bloomed from the head of Ban Qi with a ferocious face, drowning the female cultivator's body in an instant.

In the dazzling sword light, the incarnation of Xuanjun God had to retreat.

After the sword light dissipated, the woman sitting in the void holding the head was already stiff.

The breath of the living disappeared from her body.

A dignified innate cultivator just froze on the spot with a stiff expression, and died without warning.

No one could have imagined that such a terrifying killing move would be hidden in that head that clearly had no breath, which would take away the life of the innate practitioner in an instant, and not even the God Xuanjun could save him...

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Lord Xuanjun's face looked very ugly.

She looked at the motionless woman's corpse and murmured: "Demon energy..."

Staring at the human head held in the woman's arms, Master Xuanjun gritted his teeth and said, "It's the trick of the monkey in the Arctic Sky Cabinet Palace!"

Chapter 484 You have a daughter (3 updates)

The judgment of Master Xuanjun made the practitioners look at each other in astonishment.

Indeed, at that moment, they felt a little bit of demonic energy. They also knew that Sun Yan, the demon king of the Arctic Sky Cabinet Palace, had known the truth about the Eight Wastelands world very early, and even led an army to kill a cultivator who came from outside the realm once.

But this time, those who died this time were seventeen innate practitioners, including the Buddha of Extinguishment. Each of them had a higher level of Taoism than the unlucky guy who was besieged and killed by the Demon Lord before. Among them, the Extinguishing Buddha is a top practitioner. In the Bahuang World, except for those old monsters who hide in the world, he almost represents the top level of all realms.

But he was still killed...

All the practitioners looked at each other, all surprised and confused.

"God, what should I do?"

The original plan to meet up with Buddha Miejin and work together to provoke a fight between good and evil has now been aborted with the death of Buddha Miejin and others.

The tragic deaths of Buddha Destruction and others frightened the practitioners even more.

Although Lord Xuanjun is more advanced than Buddha Miejin, Buddha Miejin died so miserably. If the murderer comes for them, can Lord Xuanjun really save everyone?

In other words, is she willing to fight to the death for everyone instead of just escaping...

In the underground lava lake, the practitioners looked at each other in shock and confusion.

The Lord Xuanjun remained silent for a long time with an indifferent expression, and then said: "Go directly to the North Pole Tiangui Palace."

"We will not be able to leave within ten years after entering the Heavenly and Wild Realm. However, even though Buddha Miejin and the others were hidden so deeply, they were still surrounded and killed by the monkey, which proves that the monkey must have the means to track us."

"If we keep hiding, I'm afraid we will end up in the same fate in the future. Once the monkey seizes the opportunity and leads people to kill him, I won't be able to escape even if I'm afraid."

Lord Xuanjun looked at the cultivators and said: "Now we are alone, trapped in the enemy camp, and surrounded by murderous intentions. But the more this happens, the more we must fight bravely to fight for that glimmer of life."

Lord Xuanjun said with an indifferent expression: "According to the news from the Buddha and the others, the good and the evil in today's wilderness are preparing for the final decisive battle. The devil Sun Yan wants to imitate the ancient demon and open up the world. The flesh and blood of the spiritual blood array ascended and became a true six-path demonic body."

"And Lu Ai, the God King of Heaven, comes from the same sect as him and is also a disciple of the wolf. It is impossible for him to watch all this happen. He must kill her junior brother before he completely becomes a great demon. "

"The hatred and murder between Heaven and Demon Palace have been brewing for more than two thousand years, and it's at this moment."

"Although we are alone and cannot intervene in the battle, we can fan the flames and make the war burn more intensely. It is best to secretly help King Lu Shen to kill Demon Lord Sun Yan in one fell swoop!"

"As long as we kill Demon Lord Sun Yan, we will be safe in a short time. Although the God King Lu Ai in Heaven is strong, she has no means of tracking us, so there is no need to worry."

Lord Xuanjun said expressionlessly: "So the way to break the situation and survive is in the North Pole Tiangui Palace! If we kill Demon Lord Sun Yan, we can sit back and relax!"

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The wind blew silently over Lundaoyan.

The clouds gathered gently to cover the scorching sun.

The light rain falls between the mountains, like a spring concert, sweet and melodious.

An old monk in a gray cloth robe, leaning on a tree root and carrying a rag bag, appeared on the mountain road at some point and walked towards the Lundao Rock ahead.

On the Lundao Rock, there were already people waiting for tea and wine.

Seeing the old monk appear, Zhulong, who had a slightly sinister face, showed a rare smile, stood up and said: "Friend, you are late again."

The skinny old monk laughed, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, sat directly opposite the candle dragon, unceremoniously picked up the hot tea in front of him, and said: "I'm not late, I'm just in time. when."

As he spoke, the old monk raised his tea cup with a smile, took a gulp of the drink, and said: "The old monk received the call, but he came all the way from Sanye Kingdom. The journey is long and the journey is tiring. My friend is not here today. Please treat me well to make up for it, and if you suddenly summon me next time, the old monk will not come."

The old monk's smiling words surprised Zhulong across from him.

"Ah? Friend, did you receive the message?" Zhulong said in astonishment: "Didn't you, my friend, send the message to call me here?"

Zhulong had a look of astonishment on his face: "I was enlightened in the mountains and calculated the yin and yang of the sun and the moon, but suddenly I received an urgent call from my friend, so I hurriedly abandoned my practice in the mountains and came all the way south. On the Taoist Rock I have been waiting for my friend for a long time. Why is my friend now saying that I called you here? Could it be that besides you and me, and the disappeared friend Lu Heng, is there a fourth person in the world who knows about our agreement? "

Zhulong's words made the old monk slightly surprised: "Didn't you call the old monk here?"

The old monk put down the tea cup in his hand, looked around, and said: "It wasn't you Zhulong who called him. Could it be that it was Lu Laolang's sinister thing? That guy has disappeared for more than four thousand years, and no one knows where he is. How could he possibly return to the Wilderness Realm to find us when he and the Dragon King were staying together somewhere... That old wolf, I'm afraid he has almost forgotten your names and mine."

After Zhulong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Yes... When Lu Heng's friends were around, he was extremely lustful and never lacked beauties around him. Back then, he was fascinated by the Dragon King's beauty and couldn't control himself. The two of them After the elopement, I’m afraid there will be several litters of children, so how can I remember you and me... Sigh... The world is declining, and people’s hearts are not as old as they used to be."

On the Lundao Rock, the old dragon and the traveling monk sighed again and again, with bitter tones.

On the mountain road, Lu Heng, dressed in white, appeared with a helpless smile. He bowed his hands and said with a wry smile: "Two good friends, it's been a long time."

Lu Heng's sudden appearance "scared" the two people on the Lundao Rock.

Zhulong took two steps back suddenly, with a look of horror on his face: "You... who are you? Why are you exactly the same as my good friend Lu Heng?"

The old monk jumped up as if he was electrocuted, and screamed in horror: "Ghost!"

The two people's surprised reaction made Lu Heng dumbfounded and said: "Two friends, we have only been apart for a short period of four thousand years, why is it like this!"

After the voice fell, a curious girl's head appeared behind Lu Heng. She nodded and said, "Yes, yes, why is it like this?"

The girl's face was full of curiosity, and her eyes were pure and clear.

The moment they saw her, the old monk and Zhulong were startled.

"this……"

Zhulong and Jiu Mie looked at each other and whispered: "This girl..."

"Exactly the same as the Dragon King!"

"That's right! Exactly the same! She is literally carved out of the same mold as her mother!"

The two looked at each other, and finally looked at Lu Heng at the same time, sighing: "Friends, friends..."

"You already have a daughter..."

"Congratulations," the two of them said at the same time, with complicated expressions, like two heartbroken old fathers.

Chapter 485 Through fire and water (4 updates)

Zhulong and Jiu Mie's congratulations made Lu Heng speechless.

The white dragon girl behind Lu Heng stared and said, "She is not the master's daughter! She is the master's apprentice!"

After saying that, the white dragon girl jumped out and said: "Why don't the two seniors have any eyesight? How do they look like the master's daughter?"

The girl said with a glare.

After the girl jumped out, Jiu Mie and Zhu Long were even more surprised.

"Not a daughter? A master and apprentice?" Jiu Mie looked at Lu Heng in surprise and said, "Friend, are you not even willing to recognize your own daughter?"

Zhulong quickly grabbed him and said: "Lu Heng's friend must have his own difficulties, and we must understand him. Listen to him first. What if he is wrongly blamed? How could the dignified Hanyu Mountain Wolf God and the Supreme Lord of Heaven be a disbeliever? My own daughter’s wolf-hearted and wolf-like person…must have her own reasons!”

Jiu Mie said angrily: "No matter how much trouble you have, you can't deny your own daughter! Such behavior is simply a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs! Wolf's ambition! Jackal's nature! If you do such evil deeds like a dog with a wolf's heart, you will be punished sooner or later. Notorious!”

The two sang in harmony, and the white dragon girl was stunned. She never thought that the two top geniuses mentioned by the master would look like this. For a moment, the image of the two peerless masters in the girl's heart collapsed.

Lu Heng glared at the two bad friends and said, "Have you two friends been separated for too long and your hands are itchy? Maybe we can have a show first, let you two taste the taste of thunder, and then say goodbye." Affection."

In an instant, the furious Jiu Mie and Zhu Long, who had tried so hard to persuade him, disappeared.

In an instant, the two of them appeared at their original seats, serving tea, chatting and laughing with each other, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

"Friend Zhulong, speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for three years."

"Haha... Yes, we said goodbye to Lundaoyan three years ago. I didn't expect to see each other again today, but I don't know who summoned us."

As they said that, the two seemed to notice something, and turned to look at Lu Heng at the same time, with surprise on their faces.

"Huh? Lu Heng's friend?"

"That's right! It's Lu Heng's friend!"

"Hahahaha...friend Lu Heng!"

The two of them laughed and stood up. They came over with smiles and said, "After four thousand years of separation, my friend, you are finally back!"

"Yes! We haven't seen each other for four thousand years, we miss you so much!"

The old monk and Zhulong laughed and stepped forward to hug Lu Heng one by one.