The Old Gods Are Whispering

Gu Jianlin felt the heartbeat in his chest beating like a drum, and he quietly released the breath of the ancient god in his body, a noble and ferocious dragon horn emerged from the top of his head, and his scarlet vertical pupils were fierce and fierce.

He is very familiar with this kind of scene, which often appears in ghost stories or tomb robbery movies, and he does not have mahogany swords or black donkey hoofs in his hands to exorcise evil spirits. The only thing he has may be boy urine. Well, he shouldn't be joking with himself at this time, but he must calm down in order to deal with it calmly.

The so-called exorcism artifacts are actually just folk products created by humans imitating the remains of the ancient gods, and they do not have real supernatural effects. It is not man who will truly be resurrected, but God.

Now it seems that the evolution chain of Youying Law does have some secrets. The Scarlet King has evolved to an inhuman realm. His heartbeat is as loud as thunder, and the sound of breathing is like a broken bellows. With a bang, the nine kneeling giant stone statues turned their heads and stared at him silently as if they had come to life.

Thick blood flowed from the hollow pupils, and a strange smile appeared on his lips.

The dragon hovering over their bodies suddenly opened its eyes, and the dragon chant of the ancient dragon resounded in the hall!

Damn, these stone statues are not so-called sculptures at all.

This is a stone burial!

The stone burials that once appeared in the forest of burials, these stone statues are genuine ancient gods!

I really saw a ghost, in this case, Lin Zhengying should be summoned.

Gu Jianlin's illusory state had reached its limit, and he was forced to reveal his real body.

He grabbed the diary on the table, turned around and left without stopping.

This is very precious evidence.

As long as you take it back and go through divination, you can verify its authenticity.

In fact, he wanted to summon the Qilin Wedge, and then put the diary into the wedge and take it away.

It's just that he forcibly held back the impulse.

Because this is on Jiang Chunyang's territory, and it is still an overlapping time and space, he cannot guarantee that the Qilin Wedge will not be discovered, and if he can, he will try his best to ensure the survival of the clone.

Once the clone is killed, the enemy is likely to judge that he is the master of the Qilin forbidden curse.

At that time, his identity is very likely to be exposed.

He turned around without hesitation, sprinting towards the shadow in the corner, displaying the field of super speed force to the extreme.

Reason tells him that he cannot use space jump, because the time and space here are extremely unstable.

as expected.

The time and space of this temple is also distorted. It is clear that the exit is in front of you, but the road is getting longer and longer.

It was like falling into a quagmire in a trance.

He seemed to be swallowed into a dark abyss, watching himself sink deeper and deeper.

This feeling is really terrible. Suppose you are running on the school's 100-meter runway. It only takes fifteen seconds to run to the end at the speed of a normal adult. That is to say, your speed is about 6.6 meters per second. . But when this runway is extended at a distance of seven meters per second, then you will never be able to complete this road.

Unless you can break through your limit.

Fortunately, Gu Jianlin has a dual-core driver.

boom!

The floor tiles were broken by him abruptly, and the muscle strength exploded for a short time!

Gu Jianlin set off a howling wind at a speed that broke through the limit, countless talisman papers fluttered, and the wind chime swayed silently.

He rushed out of the shrine at a speed that was impossible at the fifth level, and pulled out an ancient knife enshrined in front of the statue.

This shrine is really evil, or the corpse in the coffin is too weird, cherry blossoms are falling in the antique courtyard, but the petals are quietly rotting in the soil, and a pale hand sticks out from the soil!

No, not just one hand, but countless pale hands!

Logically speaking, the Scarlet King should not have been fully revived, because he failed to reach the Shenxu on the second floor of the Qilin Immortal Palace, but his corpse had already undergone a change. No wonder he was set up with such a powerful barrier seal.

Obviously, this yin house can no longer seal him.

If it can be successfully resurrected, then it is undoubtedly a god descending to the world.

If the corpse comes out of the coffin, it is likely that the devil has brought disaster.

Gu Jianlin thought to himself that if the teacher was such an evil thing after death, then he wouldn't go to the grave.

The monsters that came out of the ground were all dressed in ragged shrouds, covered with strange spells, showing different degrees of distortion, some had black scales on their cheeks, some had curved claws on their fingernails, and Some have ferocious dragon tails and bony spurs protruding from their backs.

Undoubtedly, these should be the researchers responsible for observing the corpses. Without exception, their hands have calluses from rubbing with pens, their faces have the marks of wearing glasses all the year round, and the hair on their heads is sparse.

They were infected by the breath of the ancient gods in the process of studying the corpse, which caused the distortion.

The Jiang family did not kill these researchers, but buried them under the cherry blossom trees.

As the king's bodyguard.

Now these monsters are summoned, crawling out from under the cherry blossom trees like walking dead, surrounding the invaders like ghosts, like a reef submerged in the tide, spitting out flames and strong winds from their mouths, driving the whistling of sand, dust and hail, the elements The turbulent currents gathered together, suppressing the terrifying energy.

This converging energy can even warp space, causing space-time instability.

The principle is probably similar to that of a curvature spaceship.

This is the usual method used by celestial masters to deal with ghost slayers.

As expected of the Jiang family, even the researchers are elites.

Gu Jianlin drew his sword out of its sheath, and the clear cold light illuminated his bewitching blood-colored vertical pupils, and the domain frozen in time and space spread silently, and the places he passed along the way seemed to fall into a quagmire of silence, and the hustle and bustle of the world came to an abrupt end .

In the silent realm, even such a violent elemental turbulence became docile and tame, the fiery halo illuminated his face, he threw the scabbard in the courtyard, and slashed it with a blank expression!

Countless knife arcs overlapped and burst out in an instant, and the domain frozen in time and space collapsed.

Annihilated together is the fragmented space-time, and the turbulent flow of elements is swallowed by the shattered void.

Gu Jianlin rushed forward like a ghost, and slashed out countless phantom-like flickering knife arcs, just like the flashes of meteors flashing across the sky. Accompanied by the horrifying sound of flesh and bones being torn apart, the monsters were cut in half.

There wasn't even any blood splattered out, and the bodies of the monsters were already empty.

A head flew high, rolled down to his feet, and was crushed by his foot.

However, at this moment, he heard a strange sound.

Countless pairs of pale hands protruded from both sides of the tree-lined path, greeting him as if they were summoning souls.

As if to say, "Hi!"

Gu Jianlin turned around and looked into the depths of the shrine, where countless wind chimes and talisman papers were also swaying.

It was like a dead person greeting him.

"It seems you don't want me to go."

Gu Jianlin put the ancient knife horizontally on his shoulder, and brushed the edge of the blade with his right hand vigorously, the inexhaustible and violent arcs spread, and the screams of thousands of birds burst out, this is the thunder of the gods!

He has no way to continue to hide, the next thing is to kill!

"Oops, Qilin is trapped in the old house!"

No. 1 said in a deep voice on the communication channel: "The things in the old house are very important, we must find a way to help him break through, otherwise not only the precious information will be lost, but his identity may also be exposed."

No. 3 finally put away his sloppy expression, and responded: "Jiang Chunyang should still be using the petals of the Youying lotus to lift the curse, and he can't do it for a while. With the character of the old guy, he will definitely find a group of people to protect him , because there are people from the Aether Association in Tokyo, as well as students from the Blue King. We...have a chance!"

Wu Hao said quietly: "I will try my best to help him find a way out, provided that he can escape from the old house. That thing is really too scary, none of us are sure."

After a second of silence.

Number four said in a decisive tone: "If he can't come out, I will take extreme measures directly, release the news here, and use the power of order to directly attack that old house!"

What will happen at that time, no one can guarantee.

The highest instruction the shadows have received is to protect the safety of the unicorn at all costs.

At the critical moment, Gu Jianlin's body gave them a shot in the arm.

"Don't worry, I can kill it."

The boy's indifferent voice sounded in the communication channel, and the sound of heavy rain sounded in the dead silence!

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In the official residence of Shinjuku Gyoen, a burly old man was swinging a knife vigorously. In front of him were ten hideous skeletons. It was obvious that they were not human beings, but deformed ancient gods.

Every time he slashed, the skeleton of an ancient god species was smashed to pieces by him.

Broken bone meal swayed, exuding a disgusting smell.

It was clear that he was wielding an ancient knife, but he didn't feel any sharpness. Instead, he had the momentum of a giant swinging an ax in ancient mythology.

"Father, I'm back."

Jiang Chuge, who was dressed in a white suit, walked up to him and bowed his head slightly to show his respect: "I brought Ziye back, too. It's not easy to snatch someone from Her Highness Princess from the Ethernet Association."

The negotiation between the Ether Association and the Youying Group went smoothly, because both parties have their own ulterior motives, so in order to show their sincerity, of course they will not tear themselves apart in the open, and must show some sincerity.

Of course, the more important thing is that Yue Ji and Lei Ting had a tie.

If the former loses, they will naturally not be able to keep people.

"Sorry, Father."

Jiang Ziye was able to get out of the wheelchair. He lowered his head and said, "I didn't expect that the opponent this time would be the prince from the Aether Association. This is my problem, and I'm embarrassing for you."

He was an orphan whose parents died young.

The members of the Jiang family adopted him under the name of the old man in front of him, so he was considered a stepson.

This old man is the eldest son of the Jiang family who is still alive.

He is also the heir to the future dark world.

Jiang Yanxu is obviously a high-ranking person with full bearing. Compared with his old father, he is taller and stronger, like a giant bear walking in the forest, and the coercion he inadvertently reveals is impressive. Trembling with fear, this is a murderous aura that can only be experienced on the battlefield.

This is the younger brother of the Scarlet King. His talent was mediocre many years ago, and he didn't stand out.

Since the Dark World cooperated with Bu Zhoushan, the elder Jiang family member has risen rapidly, suppressed many competitors with strong strength and iron fist, and quickly established his dominance.

There was a snap.

Jiang Ziye was slapped across the face.

Jiang Chuge looked at him expressionlessly: "That is the student of the King of Green, no one will ask you to beat him. Rhine regards him as an opponent, of course he is not something you can deal with, and you are not worthy. But you do It’s a failure, your sin needs to be repaid with your value, don’t lose the chain when you act next time.”

With a bang, the ancient knife split a hideous skeleton in two.

"Father is relieving his own curse. I want to guard Shinjuku Gyoen to guard against the harsh winter. In one hour, he used various methods to spy on me 137 times. It's really interesting."

Jiang Yanxu's voice was also majestic and deep, like the roar of a tank, and he said in a low voice, "In addition to the people you selected, there will be one more person in the list of the action team this time, the young master of the Si family."

He paused for a moment: "I don't like this person, so I'll find a way to kill him. If possible, Yue Ji will also die in the Shenxu. I will find a way to get rid of her before Jiang Mingyan advances to the ninth rank."

Jiang Chuge didn't express any opinion on this, as if everything was a matter of course.

Jiang Ziye still had a smiling expression, covering half of his red and swollen face and said: "The prince who provoked the Ethereum Association, I'm afraid he might not be able to survive without us."

This is indeed the truth, and people all over the world are waiting to see the excitement.

Jiang Yanxu snorted coldly: "That guy is not simple. Few people survived from the old house. It seems that Father wanted to use him, so he reached a cooperation with the Si family."

Of course he would kill anyone who could benefit his father.

After all, his father is not dead, when will he be able to make his mark?

There is a lake in this mansion, and there are muffled footsteps on the boardwalk.

It was a person in a gloomy black robe, and a chilling aura came over his face, which made people shudder.

"I have a guest."

Jiang Yanxu said indifferently: "You guys go first, I have something to talk to the distinguished guests."

There is no doubt that these mysterious people in black robes can only be pseudo-ancestors sent by the ancient gods to operate in the real world, and they are also from the ancient and violent Zhulong clan.

At this moment, a terrifying bang suddenly sounded in the silence.

That was the direction of the old house, the overlapping time and space were forcibly torn apart, and the golden rainstorm fell.

Jiang Chuge turned around abruptly, with a shocked expression on his face, and suddenly flew up with his sword.

Jiang Ziye also showed a shocked expression.

Because they all saw the majestic torrential rain, pouring down.

Someone stood in the majestic golden rainstorm, holding a knife wrapped with thunder, his breathing rhythm coincided with the rhythm of the world, as if he was swallowing the world, with a kind of domineering look at the world.

Celestial Domain!

No, it's not just the realm of celestial beings that is shocking.

It's that person's face!

There is no such a shockingly beautiful face in the world!

"Miss?"

Jiang Yanxu burst into words!