My mythical world

While the construction of Hill was in full swing, the great catastrophe of the gods was also in full swing. Ancient immortals came out of the mountain and joined the bloody battlefield, trying to gain some merit and practice meditation in the mountain.

In the horrific battle on the Jiuqu Yellow River, the second generation disciples of the Chan Sect suffered heavy losses, including many dead and injured. Two direct disciples were even reduced to serving as mounts for the Jiao Sect. After hearing that Yuanshi Tianzun returned to the palace, he burned the Nine Heavens with anger. The hearts of saints are moved to anger.

Chengtang's million-strong army was wiped out in one day, but the power of the high-end immortals did not suffer much. It is said that after Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao returned to the palace, the leader of Tongtian personally ordered that their disaster was over and they were not allowed to leave the mountain. Sanxian Island was sealed and the calamity was measured. The end appears.

Guangchengzi, Taiyi, Cihang, and Huanglong who survived the Chan sect also had their three flowers cut off, their five qi blocked, and their lives were ruined.

Huang Long made up the numbers, but the other three were all outstanding, and it was Laojun who refining the Furnace Nine Turns Golden Elixir to save them.

However, the setbacks of the second-generation disciples allowed the third-generation disciples to shine, especially the best among them, Nezha and Yang Jian. Originally, Yang Jian's Dao injury was not a trivial matter, but this time it was a coincidence that he was given an elixir to treat it by the great mage.

Yang Jian, who had been in the dust for a long time, killed several generals as soon as he recovered from his injuries, restrained the heretic immortals, and made King Wu smile.

"My dear friends, the Grand Master has passed away. The destiny is mine. King Zhou has lost his virtue. I will drink three cups today."

In the tent, the red-faced King Wu raised a toast to invite him. The four immortals of Chanjiao went to Qingxiu early and did not give King Wu any face. Li Jing, who has great fame and is the best at management, was the first to take the lead in getting up and toasting.

Nezha next to him frowned, but he frowned again when he thought about his master's recent hateful instructions to him, asking him to kill the Jie Jiao Immortal by any means necessary.

Li Jing has a natural magic weapon to restrain him, but Nezha always refuses to deal with him. Instead, he is the master. He is the most convinced. After all, he is the reborn parent.

Nezha didn't want to pay attention to the troubles of the world, so he walked out of the tent. Seeing this, Yang Jian said goodbye to everyone and went to appease Nezha.

"Nezha, why do you look so preoccupied? Now our army is as powerful as a rainbow, and all its energy has been exhausted. The situation is great." Yang Jian, a tall man, raised his glass to invite the moon.

Erlang Shen has recently recovered from his injuries. He killed seven generals, Yu Hua and his master, so he was well prepared.

Nezha's figure looked like an unopened young boy. He looked up at the 365 stars in the sky and asked:

"Brother Yang, you are my only close friend in Zhou camp. Do you think what we are doing now is worthy of being a righteous teacher?"

"Then what is justice and evil? The world is not black and white, most of it is gray. In the ancient world, whoever has the strongest fist is righteous. The sky is big and the earth is big, and the fist is the biggest.

If you don’t believe it, ask the masters of the three religions and see what they say. "

Yang Jian may have understood it early because of his complicated life experience.

"I have always been puzzled by my mother's warning to me to be careful of my master before she died." Nezha asked.

Hearing this, Yang Jian paused while raising his head to pour the wine. He remembered the complicated look in his master Yuding's eyes when he looked at him, which was a look of love and reluctance.

After his secret investigation and reading of ancient books, he also learned what the "technique of taking a substitute for disaster" was. However, his master had died unexpectedly, and even the enemy who killed him was personally destroyed by the leader of the human sect. Now there are more What to say?

The past is like dust, and people are like the wind, drifting with the tide.

"You are paranoid by nature, and it is easy to trust others. Don't blame me for instigating the friendship between your master and apprentice. Your master is very cunning. Sometimes it is better for you to be careful."

Yang Jian patted Nezha on the shoulder meaningfully and re-entered the camp.

Little Nezha looked up with a complicated expression. What else in the world is worth believing? His father regarded himself as a rebellious son and borrowed the golden pagoda as a tool to climb up.

The master cultivated and indulged him all the way, and I am afraid he did it intentionally. He wanted to take advantage of him. Now he has even lost his spiritual pearl body, leaving only the lotus root body. His combat power will be stronger in a short period of time, but his spirituality has been lost. He will not be able to cultivate in the future. limited.

Little Nezha is very troubled.

For some reason, Nezha thought of another friend on the coast of the East China Sea. Maybe after the catastrophe, he lost the shackles of his sect and could swim in the East China Sea without any worries.

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On the other side of the bonfire, in Chengtang's camp, Yu Xiang'er was enforcing military law with a demon sword. Beside him were an angry and pretty girl and Shen Gongbao who was begging for mercy.

"I said Fairy Yu, just because it was Tu Xingsun's first offense, you spared him once. Besides, Junior Brother Hong Jin didn't make any big mistakes, so why did you arrest him too?"

Two pale-faced men were tied up below. One was a dwarf and extremely wretched. The other was quite handsome, but his lustful eyes always wanted to eat swan meat.

"Bah, you even dare to take advantage of me."

Without waiting for others to continue to persuade him, Yu Xiang'er took the demon sword and chopped Hong Jin into pieces. In an instant, blood spattered everywhere, and Hong Jin died miserably.

The wretched Tu Xingsun on the other side was so frightened that his hair stood up, and he quickly used his special skills to escape to the earth. Unexpectedly, as soon as he used earth escape, he was met by the Black Devil Tower filled with evil energy.

Yu Xiang'er sneered and used the magic weapon to directly turn Tu Xingsun, who had thrown himself into the trap, into ashes.

Two lustful souls escaped into the demon-sealed list, and their merits are immeasurable.

"well."

Shen Gongbao, who cherishes talents, sighed deeply and felt that he had lost two generals. He even gave birth to a child. "Could it be that Grand Master Shenji died and there was no one to restrain her, so she took the opportunity to eliminate dissidents."

Yu Xiang'er waved the bloody magic sword, and her beautiful eyebrows also glanced at the other Jiejiao immortals and Cheng Tang generals with strange expressions. After all, they were afraid of being chopped off for false charges.

"Everyone, you don't know that these two are born to rebel. As long as Xiqi uses the "beauty trap", they will rebel against our army in the future. If they are not eliminated today, they will cause trouble in the future."

One of these two is a disciple of Ju Liusun. The immortal of the Chanjiao is black-hearted and ruined a good virgin girl Deng Chanyu and forced her to marry the short and wretched Tu Xingsun.

A young general Hong Jin, who is not good at anything and is the best at eating swan meat. In the original book, he was defeated by Princess Longji of the Heavenly Court. Because of the calculation of the immortal of the Chanjiao, he actually married the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and rebelled against Cheng Tang.

His Taoism is not firm at all and is very easy to be instigated by others.

This time, I don't know if it was because of the players that something changed. Princess Longji didn't show up, and Hong Jin actually set his sights on Yu Xiang'er, the spokesperson of the demon world.

Who is Yu Xiang'er? She has been in countless bars without being defeated. His crappy mind saw it at a glance, so he simply chopped off the two lechers at once, which also made his mind clear.

Because Yu Xiang'er killed the two lechers with blood, there were local tyrants on the forum who gave her rewards. They said sourly:

"I hate to see a toad eat swan meat the most in my life. Such a good girl was ruined like this."

"Actually, I think Deng Chanyu is not good-looking." A netizen named [Armed Personnel] said this after pulling up his pants.

Luo Xuan, Shen Gongbao, Deng Jiugong and others in Cheng Tang's military camp looked at each other, but Deng Chanyu looked at Yu Xiang'er with starry eyes, thinking that this was the heroine in her heart, and she even wanted to become her apprentice.

"Yes, Fairy Yu is right. If we don't get rid of these two scums today, we will be harmed by them in the future."

A sweet and cute voice suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Who is it?!"

The generals and immortals in the tent drew their swords, offered treasures, and even Yu Xiang'er offered the Black Magic Tower.

The tent was opened, and a cute lolita as tall as a young girl walked in. Behind her was a young god who was vigorous, handsome, and protected by five-color divine light.

Behind the god was a naughty boy who looked like a seven or eight-year-old child, who was following closely. He turned his head curiously and looked around. Obviously, he had never left the house.

Beside the boy was a guardian who served carefully.

"Dark Lolita?!!" Yu Xiang'er said in surprise.

In an instant, the face of the lolita opposite turned black.

Every time I enter a new chapter, I always feel a little stuck. When I read the Investiture of the Gods, I have long disliked these two lecherous thieves. My thoughts are clear.