Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

Follow Ling Qianhu all the way up to kill.

Ji Que could feel the decay of the entire Tiangong.

If they put all their eggs in one basket before they set off, they have no chance of winning, after all, this is an act against the sky.

But here, they have a little confidence.

These later gods were not invincible, and the entire Tiangong was more deserted and decadent than they imagined.

If compared with the mortal city, this huge heavenly palace can be said to be an empty city.

At the beginning, there were some weird gods to resist, but after encountering Ling Qianhu, a ruthless character with a sword in his hand and a sword in his hand, they ran away one after another.

Some of these gods have a heart hanging around their necks like a peach, and some have dozens of legs. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are deformed monsters.

Of course, there are also those with extraordinary beauty and majestic appearance, which are not much different from the gods enshrined in temples.

In the same way, it was also such powerful gods who dealt a terrible blow to Ji Que and the others.

For example, this god, who had just been beheaded by Ling Qianhu in blood, beheaded half of the wrestlers with the power of water elephants with a ruler sword.

Later, there were fewer and fewer people who could follow Ling Qianhu's footsteps, and Ji Que was the most stable one.

Ahead, at the highest point of the Tiangong complex, a most majestic palace stood there.

The huge bright yellow cloth curtain was floating in the clouds and mist, making a crackling sound.

Ling Qianhu's footsteps have always been steady, neither fast nor slow, every step he took seemed to have been measured by a ruler.

At this time, he had already stepped into the palace first.

Ji Que followed closely behind.

The first time he walked into this magnificent palace, Ji Que felt a sense of emptiness.

Yes, the entire palace is empty, and there are still many hollowed-out places on the ground, as if a serious palace has been deliberately changed into a monk's cave.

The yellow curtain is still floating, and the entire huge palace still gives people a sense of majesty.

This kind of majesty and sense of oppression is far beyond the comparison of the palace on earth.

If it is said that in the human world, when people enter the palace in fear, they instinctively kneel down to worship the emperor, then here, it seems that the air is worthy of your kneeling.

The wide hall is extremely deep, and occasionally the trunk of the ancestral tree passes through the roof of the hall, hanging down, emitting a dim light.

Ji Que and Ling Qianhu walked among them, and it really felt like they were walking on the Golden Luan Hall and going to see the emperor.

Suddenly, Ling Qianhu stopped in his tracks.

At the end of the golden stairs, a yellow curtain fluttered, revealing a tall figure.

The figure sat there like a king.

He is wearing a blue Taoist robe and a crown on his head. He does not look old, and his skin is smooth.

If he was reduced by ten times, he would be no different from a Taoist in an ordinary Taoist temple.

But at this moment, both Ling Qianhu and Ji Que felt tremendous pressure.

This is the highest point of the Tiangong, and in a sense, it also represents the highest point of the heaven and earth.

He sat there unhurriedly, as if he saw Ji Que and Ling Qianhu as nothing.

At this time, Ling Qianhu picked up a long sword, which was still stained with the blood of the gods.

Clang, clang!

The long sword struck the ground, making the sound of metal and stone colliding.

The person sitting on top finally lowered his head slightly, looked over, his smooth face remained expressionless, and said, "After so many years, someone finally came up."

"You are Laojun." Ling Qianhu stepped forward and asked.

"I haven't seen such a brave person for a long time." Laojun sat there and said lightly.

"You just found an old onion and you want us to be dogs?"

"For thousands of years, God has established reincarnation, saved the common people in the world, maintained the order of the world, and the grace of heaven is mighty. Now, I just want to occupy a little land and a little life in your world, so why don't you want to?"

Laojun spoke, his voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the palace.

Ling Qianhu kept walking, and said, "Then how much is your piece of land and your life?"

The old gentleman stood up and said, "Half the city, half the people are there? Compared with this mighty grace, this is nothing!"

"Just asking for this, you evildoers dare to fight here, it's really cowardly!"

At this time, Laojun seemed to have emotions.

The surrounding air became more and more solidified, like invisible cement in Ji Que's perception.

Ling Qianhu still walked step by step, and said: "Half of the country's city, half of the people, you really have a big face. Why, such a beautiful Tiangong, such a big doghouse, can't hold you?"

Qianhu, who came to slaughter the gods, did not have the slightest respect for this old gentleman.

The most famous old gentleman in heaven and earth, I am afraid that he has never met such a rude person. He couldn't help but sneered and said: "An ant took one look at the sky and learned to fly, so it's not an ant anymore?"

As a result, before His words fell, the long sword behind Ling Qianhu suddenly turned into seven black lines, and slashed at Laojun's face!

Laojun turned around, turned his back to him, and stood with his hands behind his back.

hum!

When Feijian approached Laojun's body, it seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, humming and shaking, and it was difficult to get in any more.

There was a huge humming sound in the air, as if a mountain was colliding.

But even so, those black swords stained with an unknown amount of blood still couldn't break through the barrier.

At this time, Ling Qianhu jumped up, and the seven swords flew back, connecting in a line, forming a spear, and stabbing out!

With a swish sound, the ink lines were connected into a line, the momentum was extremely fierce, but the hair was thin!

A cyan-purple flame burned, and a hole was broken in the invisible barrier.

Ling Qianhu's figure was like lightning, and he followed him.

At this time, the old gentleman who was standing with his hands behind his back finally turned around and flicked his sleeves.

In an instant, Ling Qianhu's body stopped, and the black armor on his body burned straight up, turning into pieces of ashes.

At the same time, Ling Qianhu's thorny and scarred body was exposed.

"A mere mortal body, dare to make a mistake?"

The spear formed by the seven swords burned and decayed rapidly.

But it was so sudden, Ling Qianhu stretched out his hands, and three golden lights flashed out, flying towards Laojun's abdomen.

These three golden lights are naturally the swords of the world that he has been cultivating.

The methods used by these three swords are also unremarkable, and have nothing to do with flying swords. The methods are more like throwing darts in the martial arts.

But it was this unremarkable sprinkle that easily broke through Laojun's protective barrier and penetrated into his body.

All of a sudden, three blue-purple blood flowers bloomed, and the old man couldn't help but backed away and let out a muffled groan.

The golden sword energy rolled out like a river, trying to stir up Laojun.

As a result, at this moment, the entire ground of the palace trembled.

I saw countless maggots and moths gushing out from Laojun's wound.

These maggots and moths were twisted together with the golden light sword aura, and the sword aura suddenly became dim and was drawn outside.

Immediately afterwards, moths and maggots surged out of the previously hollowed-out parts of the wall and floor.

As soon as Ji Que's sword box hit the ground, the flying sword in the box immediately circled up, spinning around him at high speed like a school of fish.

Chi Chi Chi!

These maggots and moths seemed to be endless, and the plasma burst out was so corrosive that the group of swords became dim.

Ji Que knew it would be very dangerous to go on like this, because after the group of swords couldn't bear it, they were the only ones who were corroded.

Roar!

Ling Qianhu gave a battle roar, and the scars on his body burned like fire.

A fiery red God of War shadow over five feet high circled up, burning the surrounding maggots and moths.

The burning spear, held in the hand of the God of War, became longer and longer.

When Laojun saw this, moths from the entire palace gathered in front of him, and at this time, the burning spear had already been thrown out.

Boom boom boom!

The moths along the way exploded one after another, and Ling Qianhu followed.

The originally empty palace suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire and insects.

At this moment, Ling Qianhu and Laojun finally bumped into each other.

The god of war covering his whole body was almost as tall as the old gentleman, and the two sides immediately stalemate, wrestling with each other.

But with the rush of insects and moths, the flames on God of War's body have become dim.

Seeing this, Ji Que's aura surged, and seven big hands with weapons swung out behind him.

Each weapon corresponds to a skill, and the seven skills hit the insects and moths in turn, resulting in a critical strike.

Ji Que's luck has always been bad, but he can't hold back his speed.

All of a sudden, Qifen Guiyuan Qi hit him countless times, and those powerful hands had turned into phantoms.

As a result, the damage from the critical strikes became one piece, so that he also approached Laojun, smashing at his head continuously, and the air waves rolled.

At this time, Ling Qianhu moved, grasped the hilts of the two golden swords, and swiped upwards!

The golden light roared out, like a flying dragon coming out of the water.

Laojun showed a painful expression on his face, but the same painful expression also appeared on Ling Qianhu.

His body covered with scars was also wrapped and corroded by swarms of insects, and in some places even white bones were exposed.

The next moment, Laojun struggled to wave his sleeves, and the moths and maggots came back more violently, and Ji Que felt as if he had stepped into a black sea.

His clothes were corroded from flesh to flesh, but he couldn't control it.

Because at this time, Ling Qianhu was already squeezed into Laojun's body by these things.

His body was covered by swarms of insects, and he came near the wound on Laojun's stomach. From here, Laojun seemed to swallow him alive with his body.

Roar!

Ling Qianhu roared again, and the flames on God of War burned again, and he slammed forward.

Laojun's body staggered, smashed through the wall behind him with a bang, and fell down.

That is the endless sky.

At this time, a golden light flashed past and flew towards Ji Que.

Ling Qianhu's voice sounded—"Ji Que, my sword can find me, and after it becomes stronger, kill him! I'll wait for you in his body."

"Go!"

At this time, the God of War covering Ling Qianhu's body disappeared, and his whole body disappeared into Laojun's body.

The old gentleman who fell was swarming with insects, and was cut by the golden sword energy at the same time, with a painful expression on his face.

With a buzzing sound, Ji Que grabbed the human sword that Ling Qianhu had cultivated, and instead of listening to the other party, he stepped down and jumped down the hole.

The golden sword led him to chase Ling Qianhu.

On the way, the swarms of insects surged, and he smashed them open with Qifen Guiqi.

Sensing the change, Ling Qianhu roared, "You will die!"

Ji Que gritted his teeth and responded with a smile: "If you want to kill him, now! I can't wait that long!"

"You want to be a tragic hero who died in battle, I don't allow it!"

The next moment, Ji Que's figure suddenly flickered, and an arc floated out.

That's him swimming fast through the air.

While suppressing Ling Qianhu in his body, Laojun waved his hand, causing the swarm to attack Ji Que.

As a result, Ji Que's swimming route in the air was very strange, and the bug couldn't catch up with him for a while.

At this time, Ji Que had already come under Laojun.

The next moment, Laojun's body suddenly tilted and shook upwards.

Without any hesitation, Ji Que launched the trick of flipping spoons!

Laojun's body was knocked upside down, and the swarm of insects suddenly changed a lot.

At this time, Ji Que's hands were corroded with holes, and he shouted, "Lend me the sword energy!"

The golden sword energy immediately surged down and merged with him.

boom! boom! boom!

Under the blue sky, the clouds were dyed golden, and the surrounding air seemed to be burning.

Following Ji Que's shaking of the spoon, those golden sword qi kept surging upwards, penetrating Laojun's body covered by insects.

There were more and more holes in Laojun's body pierced by the sword energy, and his face was poked into pockmarks.

At this moment, he could no longer calm down, and shouted: "Zhu Zi An Gan!"

bang bang bang!

Ji Que moved his hands faster and faster, faster and faster, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

The flames in his hands are connected with the golden sword energy, and the momentum is extraordinary.

From time to time, he mixed with Yin and Yang punches, so that Laojun's roar sounded like a woman at one time, and a man at another.

Of course, Ling Qianhu, who looked like a man for a while, and a woman for a while, was also knocked down.

"die!"

At this time, Ji Que's shaking of the spoon finally reached the extreme, and he threw his hands back.

Boom boom boom!

The golden fist strength connected with the sword energy formed a cutting fire net, cutting Laojun to pieces.

With a bang, the body covered by the swarm turned into a huge firework in the sky.

Laojun's burning body fell and hit the trunk of the ginseng fruit tree directly.

So much so that this huge and incomparable tree was broken.

Such a picture is like a pillar of heaven collapsing

Two days later, the laziest Tang Yi was the first to find Ji Que and Ling Qianhu who was lying there with holes all over his body but was still alive.

They sat among the corpses, laughing presumptuously, bleeding when they laughed, but they were still laughing.

These shitty false gods are nothing more than that, this is really the immortal righteousness in the world.

Laojun was destroyed, and the already empty Tiangong naturally fell into decline.

In fact, Ji Que's previous perception was correct. There are not many gods living in Tiangong, or in other words, a large part of them have already escaped.

They got a lot of information on it, the most important of which was "ancestral tree swallowing god".

The Heavenly Palace was built on the ancestral tree, and after the first opening of the world, the power of the first generation of gods also came from this tree.

But the gods' pursuit of the ancestral tree cannot last forever.

After reaching a certain stage, the ancestral tree will try to take back the claimed power. The most direct way is to swallow the gods. The disappearance of the first generation of gods is probably related to this matter.

They should not be swallowed, but they sensed the crisis and left this land to avoid this catastrophe.

But this time, the false gods who became Changdao people also encountered such a thing, which is why their Heavenly Palace, which occupied the magpie's nest, began to wither rapidly.

Many of these false gods should have gone to the human world, to places farther away from the ancestral tree.

It was time for this second-generation old man to leave the Heavenly Palace, but he was still obsessed with the supreme power, so he violently wanted to take over the world.

Then he was slaughtered.

The crisis was resolved, and after Ji Que recovered from his injury, he had already lived a shameless life.

That night, Ning Hongyu came out of the house with messy clothes, saw Tang Yi and said, "You accompany him tonight."

Tang Yi hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, even if I don't move, he can torment people to death."

Involuntarily, they looked at Lin Xiangzhi.

Lin Xiangzhi trembled in fright, and turned into a cat shape.

"You can't even let a cat go, can you?"

For a moment, the three girls all let out a long sigh.

Their realm is a lot behind Ji Que, so they are not his opponents at all.

Although they secretly discovered the great wish, it will take a certain amount of time to make this guy foam at the mouth after the realm catches up.

At this time, Ji Que came out, and he couldn't help but say, "Have you three discussed it?"

Lin Xiangzhi quickly shook her head and said, "No."

"How about tomorrow, we want to play bamboo cards tonight." Ning Hongyu suggested.

Ji Que looked at his three women with the eyes of a dog, and said, "Can you do it, why don't you go together?"

"You think beautifully!"

"You think beautifully!"

"You think beautifully!"

The three girls said in unison.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the wall of the room.

I saw Xiao Bailu sitting on the wall and said, "Brother Ji, when was the last time you promised me to eat the roasted deer?"

Ji Que replied: "Can you change the date?"

Ning Hongyu and the others hurriedly persuaded, "How can a man like a man accept a little girl's appointment, hurry up!"

Seeing the backs of Ji Que and Xiao Bailu leaving, the three women heaved a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Tang Yi lazily said: "He just asked us to be together, why don't we try to frustrate his spirit."

"don't want!"

"abnormal!"

Ning Hongyu and Lin Xiangzhi replied.

Ning Hongyu glanced at the direction where Ji Que and Xiao Bailu left, and sighed, "I think in two years' time, we won't be missing one out of three."