Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Gods

The blue-eyed and red-haired mandrill on the left walked to the temple and said coldly, "What about the sacrifices?" Present them all. Or do I have to pick it up myself? ”

Fang Xiaotang frowned, he didn't expect this mandrill to have such a big temper, and he really regarded himself as a god.

Zichuan snorted, quite impatient, but the beautiful young woman looked at Fang Xiaotang twice, her eyes were shining, and she pleaded: "Sister Shenming, please help us." ”

Fang Xiaotang gave her a comforting look.

At this time, the priest stepped forward and explained, "The god of Rootless Village has arrived, and he wants to see the mountain god, so please ask the lord to pass it on to ......."

Before the priest finished speaking, Qingmei Shanxiao slapped him out with a backhand, and roared: "Grandma's, in the territory of Rootless Village, in addition to our Tai'a Mountain God, how can there be any second god?" Little Lao'er dares to tease your uncle? ”

"You!" Zichuan had a demon attack on the spot, if it weren't for the young woman Qingli pulling it, she almost rushed up to fight for her life with the Qingmei Shan Xiao.

Qingmei Shanxiao glanced over and sneered interestingly: "Oh, I remember you, that rude boy last time." If it weren't for your mother-in-law serving me comfortably, would you think you would still be alive? ”

"Ah......h

"Bold mandrill, not only enter the temple to enjoy the incense, but also dare to harm the villagers, I don't know that once the cause and effect come, will he die?" Fang Xiaotang didn't expect this mandrill to be so rampant, and he didn't know how many evil things he had committed?

Qingmei Shanxiao turned around, looked at Fang Xiaotang fixedly, and questioned, "You are the god?" ”

"I'm not." Of course Fang Xiaotang will not admit it indiscriminately, she only said that this is a misunderstanding by the villagers, and some people say that she is a demon? So what?

"Then you still dare to come to die?" Qingmei Shanxiao laughed, I didn't expect anyone to be so stupid?

Fang Xiaotang said: "The god of injustice, everyone will be punished, not to mention the demon wearing the skin of a god, the heavens will not tolerate it, and it will be punished by thunder and killed!"

"Young man, are you so arrogant, aren't you afraid of death?" Qingmei Shanxiao was shocked, a little unable to see through Fang Xiaotang's details, and there was no chaos.

"If I die here today, it is also destiny. It's not up to you or me to decide whether I live or die. If the mountain god is a blessing, I blaspheme the god and deserve death; But since the mountain god has left a cacorn on earth, and I have come to occupy the righteousness, and I am protected by the heavens, how can I harm you? ”

Fang Xiaotang took a step forward,-for-tat, not afraid at all.

"Hehe, God? Where is the heavens, there are many evil gods in the world, how many are sanctioned? Who do you think you are going to punish God when you open your mouth? Qingmei Shanxiao sneered at each other.

Fang Xiaotang chuckled and said, "That's because you haven't been sanctioned yet, and when your master is in calamity, you will know what Tianwei is called." ”

Fang Xiaotang understood that the reason why this evil mountain god was not sanctioned by the Heavenly Dao was just because he had relied on his merits in protecting the human race in the past.

The mountain god really thought that he was beyond the heavens and the earth, and when the catastrophe came, the gods would have to die!

"Throughout the ages, countless years, the East China Sea has been dusty, the vicissitudes of the world, mortals are old, sick and die, only the gods can prosper forever, and the thunder punishment is the demons, how can the gods be sanctioned?" A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Qingmeishanxiao's mouth, becoming more and more calm.

"Oh? A mandrill, do you think of yourself as a god? "Fang Xiaotang is a little funny, does the demon who is so troubled still want to become a god?

Qingmei Shanxiao didn't care, and said indifferently: "It's not your turn to worry, wait until you go down to the underworld, and then let Lord Yama explain it to you!"

After finishing speaking, Qingmei Shanxiao waved his left paw, and the scarlet wind was blowing when he landed, and the yellow hurricane hit Fang Xiaotang.

In this regard, Fang Xiaotang is not helpless, he is invincible. With a wave of her bare hand, silk threads fell from the golden bone sword, and she was about to use the moves of the "Red Flower" sword codex.

The next moment, when the yellow hurricane reached three inches in front of Fang Xiaotang's body, it suddenly dispersed, turning into a subtle breeze, only blowing a few strands of hair on her forehead.

"Hmm......" Fang Xiaotang smiled playfully, although he didn't know what to do, he still said proudly: "Look, the heavens are helping me, if you continue to do evil, you will suffer the consequences." ”

Qingmei Shanxiao's face instantly turned gray, and when he thought of what they said, he said tremblingly: "You...... Are you really a god? ”

You must know that since the war between gods and demons in ancient times, there are not many gods who are born, and most of them are immortals who have been cultivated......

Don't think that the number of gods has decreased sharply, and no one will fear the gods, on the contrary, in terms of individual strength, the ancient gods left behind today are all meritorious, and the divine fire will never be extinguished, even if there is no incense offering, it will not die.

Even, the majesty of the gods is better than that of the true immortals, because whoever can survive the ancient war, which one is not ruthless? Now each of them guards one side, in charge of the heavens and all the spirits, or the four seasons of change, or the feng shui civil engineering, or the Zhou Tian stars......

Fang Xiaotang rushed forward and cut off his ghost claws with a sword, and the Qingmei Shan Xiao struggled, full of pain, and a dead man's face was even more defeated.

"Taia Mountain God, save me!" The mandrill shouted, looking terrified.

Fang Xiaotang saw that he had no remorse, but wanted to seek rescue, this kind of spirit was also a trouble, and he killed it with a backhand sword.

"Awesome!" Zichuan saw that his blood was boiling, and he almost high-fived him, and the rootless villagers turned pale, they didn't expect the gods to kill them, it seems that this matter can't be good, I just hope that the gods can win.

The priest was frightened and frightened, a little frightened, and now he was worried: "Lord God, isn't this okay? ”

"What's wrong, an evil ghost like this should be killed!" Zichuan shouted, supporting Fang Xiaotang.

At this time, the mountain temple also noticed the movement. A young man with angry eyebrows walked out, he was not angry and arrogant, and when he walked, he had a fresh smell of incense, and he was full of style, it was the mountain god.

The mountain god was followed by a wide-toothed and fierce-eyed yaksha, dressed in armor, like a general, guarding the mountain god.

"Who is the demon who dares to behead the general under the throne of this god?" The young mountain god Qingmei Shanxiao, who fell in a pool of blood, frowned and asked.

Fang Xiaotang laughed angrily and said, "You are the god of Tai'a Mountain, but I think this yaksha is a demon, if you don't punish him, you have the face to question me?" Is this how fireworks in the world are enjoyed by you? ”