Chapter 489: Offending the City God

Chapter 489: Offending the City God

Because of the appearance of the city god, the battle in the sky had to end early, and the ghost soldier commander waved his hand, retracted the ghost and god battle array, led a thousand ghost soldiers, and retreated to the side, full of vigilance.

As the descendants of the Yun royal family, with the clan heritage and long inheritance, they naturally know the meaning of the word Chenghuang.

The spokesperson of the Yin God.

The continent of all nations, the six orders, the administrator of the law of reincarnation.

The powerful forces, the ghost soldiers are like rain, and the strong are like clouds, and they are the most powerful forces except for the Middle Continent Empire.

Each identity is like a huge mountain, pressing on the hearts of the two, looking at each other, and seeing a trace of hesitation in each other's eyes, it is difficult to choose.

"Descendant of the Yun family, General Picket Division!"

In the end, the two just hugged their fists, and did not kneel as the ghost soldier said.

Because, in the body of the descendants of the Yun family, there is the arrogance of the emperor, the blood of the emperor flows, the arrogance of the emperor grows, and the immortal god does not kneel, the emperor in the past is like this, and the future generations should be like this.

"Evil beast, dare to disobey my words, look for death!"

The ghost soldier who had just spoken, his face became embarrassed, and he wanted to show his face in front of the picket, but he didn't expect these ants to dare not cooperate, damn it, damn it!

Forget that when he was alive, he was also a human race.

"Die!"

Thinking in his heart, the ghost soldier became more angry, waved the ghost whip in his hand, and smoked it towards the smoke and cold wind, and the ghost qi spread all over the sky, making a roaring sound, like a ghost begging for mercy, a ghost crying, and the void was trembling.

"Smack~"

The smoke and cold wind didn't dare to dodge, and let the ghost whip whip hit, and a whip mark appeared on the chest, the flesh and blood were blurred, and quickly turned black, constantly eroding, emitting a foul smell.

The strength of the ghost soldier has only reached the half-saint, and it will be easy for him to avoid the ghost whip, but he knows that if he dodges it, the ghost soldier will be even more angry and even worse.

If you don't kneel, it's the glory of the race!

If you don't dodge, you will bear the consequences of disobeying the orders of the ghost soldiers.

Even if he knew that people and ghosts were equal, he didn't need to kneel until he saw the city god.

But he didn't dare to resist, the ghost soldiers above his head were too terrifying, and it was estimated that it was only eons ago, the Great Yue Imperial Kingdom that stood in the center of the Eastern Continent, could not look at Chenghuang's face.

"Cheap species, dare to disrespect the city god, ten lashes. ”

In the eyes of the picket division, there was a sneer, insulting and ordering, and then he turned his gaze to Li Tang and the others, full of banter, as if the latter did not kneel, there would be serious consequences.

He loves, the feeling of being on top, his obsession, the pleasure of dominating life and death, his obsession, the world's fearful gaze, his intoxication, the belief of all things worshipped, his nostalgia, the benefits of authority.

Many times, he imagined that he would become a true God, a true God who reigned over the world.

"Papapa~"

The ghost whip was dense, weaving a net in the sky, like a flexible poisonous snake, falling on the smoke and cold wind, towards Meng Rui's body, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were scarred, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

After ten lashes, the two were unable to stand and collapsed to the ground.

However, the faces of the two were full of joy.

No kneeling!

Even if you are scarred and lying on the cold ground, it is better than kneeling.

"Lord Hou, there are six divisions in Chenghuang, and each division is a half-step martial arts powerhouse, but there is no need to worry, as long as the Yang people are not at fault, the six divisions of the City God have ten thousand soldiers, and they are bound by the laws of heaven, and they cannot kill the Yang people. ”

The Canglan Sage flew behind Li Tang and secretly transmitted, his face was a little pale, this was the sequelae of being attacked by the ghost and god phantom.

The phantom of the gods is truly terrifying!

It was black and white impermanence, his face was full of boredom, and he just glanced at the ghost soldiers in the sky, and then withdrew his gaze.

That look, without expression, seems to be facing an ordinary person!

"Datang Kingdom, I have seen the Picket Division, I don't know what happened to bury Longcheng with great fanfare?"

Li Tang raised his head, squinted his eyes and asked, his tone was flat, and he didn't clench his fists, one after another auspicious qi emanated from his body, and the extremely terrifying imperial coercion kept rising, surging endlessly, like a vast starry sky, endless.

At this moment, although Li Tang was standing in the courtyard, it made everyone feel pressure, as if the sky and the ground were reversed, and Li Tang stood in the clouds, overlooking everyone.

"Is he crazy?"

The smoke and cold wind, Chao Meng Rui was stunned, looking at Li Tang's gaze, full of sluggishness, and constantly smiling bitterly in his heart, he was worthy of suppressing countless forces in the Eastern Continent with the power of one country, and he was all panicked and uneasy.

Think about yourself, in order to inherit the honor of the ancestors, it seems that you are constantly struggling, but in fact, until now, you have silently found that you have given up too many things for the things you are pursuing, and you understand that the premise of honor is strength!

The picket was also slightly stunned, and then reacted, and infinite anger rose in his heart, when did a little king of the yang world dare to question himself?

"Cub in the world, you are looking for death!"

A terrifying aura spread in the sky, boundless ghost qi, making the world stand still, the eight desolations were silent, and the hellish creatures at the foot of the Burial Dragon Mountain all felt the breath of death, and many strong people in the Eastern Continent looked in the direction of the Burial Dragon City with shocked eyes.

"The old monster of the half-step martial artist, this is a ghost, is it a person from the city god? No, I'll take a look at the past. ”

The desert barren forest, the retreat of the spiritual sage, was filled with green aura, like a waterfall falling from the sky, sensing the fluctuations in the air, she opened her eyes, like an eternal river, and then stood up and disappeared.

Heavenly Mandate Palace, above the Qiong Tower, three figures appeared, two of them were sitting in a precarious position, with serious faces, but the last person was lying on the ground, drinking wine and eating chicken legs, and said casually:

"Cool, interesting, near the foot of the Burial Dragon Mountain, it won't be the miscellaneous pieces of the city god, meet Li Tang!"

I saw that he was dressed in a black robe, with white hair, his face was full of ravines, perhaps he had not been washed for many years, his clothes were stained with dirt, exuding a strong stench, looking sloppy, but he looked unruly.

"Old Dao, when you come to the Heavenly Destiny Palace, there must be no good news, let's say! What bad news did you bring back this time?"

The Heavenly Destiny Sage has been closing his eyes, the corners of his mouth are constantly twitching, if it were anyone else, he would have slapped it earlier, so that he would know to love cleanliness and be rigorous in his work.

But the one in front of him, he didn't dare, because he couldn't beat it!

"Boring, you really don't care about that kid, if he hangs ......"

The sloppy old man was eating chicken legs while talking, feeling good about himself.

"Old Dao, if you don't get down to business, we'll leave!"

The Xuan Ce Sage also said helplessly, standing up, looking ready to leave at any time.

"Don't!

Sloppy and old-fashioned, one turned over and stood up, the wine and chicken legs in his hands disappeared, and he said with a serious face: "The demon clan has created a world passage in the Endless Forest, and it is estimated that it will be completed in six years." ”

Hearing this, the Heavenly Mandate Sage, the Xuance Sage's face changed drastically, and he was about to ask, but he found that the sloppy old Tao had disappeared, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Six years, sure enough, it's six years, time is running out!"

For a long time, the Xuan Ce Sage said faintly, looking at the direction of the Burial Dragon City, his face full of anticipation.

When the Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty is honored, the World Promotion Day!

Will this rumor work for him?

"Xuan Ce, do you want to send someone to bury the foot of Longshan Mountain?"

The Heavenly Destiny Sage asked with a little concern.

"This is not necessary, do you think that if he leaves, in addition to going to bury Dragon City, will he go to other places? With him, no one in this Eastern Continent can kill Li Tang. ”

The Xuan Ce Sage shook his head and said lightly, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a ray of happiness, this sloppy old man would finally not stink the Heavenly Mandate Palace!

"yes!"

The Heavenly Mandate Sage, his expression relaxed a lot at once, but the corners of his eyes contained worry, at the beginning, that sloppy old man, was also a handsome and dashing beautiful man, but what could he do......

O City God!

Under the heavens, tumors too!

I hope to be sloppy and old-fashioned, and not to make radical moves.

(End of chapter)