Chapter 12 (I)

The strength is unfathomable. If it starts, he is not an opponent for the time being. Ye Ziluo said secretly. Quietly moving his gaze, he glanced at the three godmen standing with Mo Bei.

Among the three godmen, a man with short hair was smiling all over his face, and his expression was rash, which was very different from the image of the god-man. He stood side by side with Mo Bei.

There were two other gods, standing behind Mo Bei and the short-haired man, and the position should be their subordinates.

Mo Bei and the short-haired man also looked at Ye Ziluo, and after a while, the short-haired man pointed to his nose and said, "I, Xinghai." He, don't be sad. ”

Pointing to the burly god again, he said: "Yuan Shen Shi Tian", and his finger moved to the god man behind Mo Bei: "Yuan Shen Jingtang." ”

"In the lower leaf Luo." Ye Ziluo said with a smile.

"It's worthy of being a Void Walker, tsk, the divine pressure has no influence on you at all." Xinghai hugged his chest and glanced up and down at Ye Ziluo, his gaze was extremely novel.

"Ahem." Mo Bei coughed lightly, interrupted his companion's laughter, and said, "God Mo Bei." The Palace of the First God is about to open, let's go. ”

Ye Ziluo nodded indifferently, he wanted to see how the godman's air control methods were.

Mo Bei's hand had four more paper stacks of stone lions out of thin air, he exhaled in one breath, the pieces of paper fell, and turned into a huge golden lion with more than one person and a majestic majesty.

Blowing into a soldier? Ye Ziluo was secretly amused, obviously, those vivid golden lions were puppet beasts. To put it bluntly, the means are not a big deal. There is a reason with the god-man Tiangong Li Qi to make the guardian puppet beast into a wind chime, but he blows this trick. It's a little more showy.

At least the South China Sea Immortal Weng was completely stunned by the bluffing.

Because he promised to give the South China Sea Immortal Weng an artifact, Mo Bei kept his promise, took him with him, and stretched out his hand to point at it. The South China Sea Immortal Weng was sucked by the power of the strand without resistance, and landed on a golden lion, and Mo Sadly's subordinate Genshin Impact Jingtang shared a golden lion with him, while Ye Ziluo shared a golden lion with the strange god Xinghai who talked a lot.

Six people and four rides. The golden lion spreads its hooves, and its vigorous body jumps, and every step is a thousand feet. The end of the world is at hand. Fast very.

The broad and thick back of the golden lion is padded with a thick cushion, and the cushion is pure white. Soft as a dense feather, even though the golden lion is galloping rapidly, the person sitting on the cushion is still as smooth as land, without any sense of bumps, and at the same time, an invisible barrier envelops the golden lion's body, blocking the sonic boom formed by breaking through the speed of sound.

"Tsk, Lao Mo's puppet beast is really good." Xinghai sat behind Ye Ziluo and sighed.

Ye Ziluo looked back at him with a smile, a person like Xinghai, if he restrained his aura and placed it in any realm, he would look just an ordinary noisy but not annoying young man.

"Why, you see it that way?" Xinghai raised an eyebrow.

"It's very good." Ye Ziluo echoed and asked casually, "Old Mo?" ”

"Haha," Xinghai winked his eyebrows, "Be careful, don't let him hear it, but I'm going to be annoyed again!" ”

"Hehe, are the twelve gods such interesting people?" Ye Ziluo Yile asked.

"The Twelve Gods?" Xinghai habitually scratched his short hair again, "There are far more than the twelve gods in the divine realm, but the more clichéd ones are the twelve gods." ”

"Oh, tell me about it?" Ye Ziluo came to be interested.

"The Twelve Gods, Empty Silence, Flower Night, Lonely Soul, Xin Chang, Huan Xin, Han Hao, Jian Mo, Ku Ci, Yang Zheng, Chang Lei, Mo Bei and I. The four god kings, the East God King Taiyi Zhenren, the West God King Zhuyunzi, the Northern God King Demon God King Tianlai, and the Southern God King Buddha God can't. Hua Ye and Lonely Soul belong to the Demon God King, auditory hallucinations are under the Buddha God, Empty Silence, Xin Chang, Han Hao, Kuci, and Yang Zheng belong to the East God King, and Mo Bei, Chang Lei, Jian Mo and I are subordinates of the West God King. I see? ”

"Cliché?" I didn't understand Xinghaiti's honesty in my heart, Ye Ziluo continued to ask.

Xinghai stretched his waist, squinted and smiled: "Become a god, but still can't get rid of the temptation of fame and fortune, don't think about meditating to understand the way of heaven, but are busy with mundane affairs, isn't it a cliché?" ”

Ye Ziluo smiled silently.

Xinghai sighed with envy again: "How can you compare to you, Void Walker, who has always been unknown in the Six Realms, and once you appear occasionally, you can make the Six Realms tremble." ”

"Hahaha, the gods are really good at laughing." Ye Ziluo couldn't help but laugh.

Xinghai waved his hand like a mosquito: "Cut, don't go to the gods, call me more life, I see that you are pleasing to the eye, just call me Xinghai." ”

"That's not possible, you're a senior." Ye Ziluo said.

"Phew, what kind of seniors are you, I can't tell when, you kill me like pinching a worm to death, I don't dare to call myself a senior in front of you, it's good to have a fellowship with each other." Xinghai looked at him with disdain.

Ye Ziluo was embarrassed to be hypocritical any longer, so he had to say: "Ahem, okay, Xinghai, will the twelve gods and god kings go to the palace of the first god?" ”

"Yes, we will soon see a rare gathering." Xinghai snorted from his nose, and he didn't know what he was mocking.

"The Palace of the First God, which ancient god's palace is it?"

A trace of panic flashed in Xinghai's eyes, and he covered up the past and said in a low voice: "The Palace of the First God is a double palace, the East Palace is the main god Pangu Land, and the West Palace is the main god Nuwa Niangniang's. ”

Ye Ziluo was taken aback: "You dare to move the things of the Lord God and Earth?" ”

Xinghai shrugged: "The main god hasn't come out for so many years, and there are more people who are bold and reckless." ”

Ye Ziluo carefully observed his expression. Xinghai blinked his slender eyes, looking back curiously and unhappily.

"I heard that the demon cultivator and the fairy world are not in harmony, but I don't know that the demon god king, the east god king, and the west god king"

"I've beaten it many times." Xinghai immediately said, and the answer was very simple.

"Huh?"

"More than 10,000 years ago, the battle was the most intense, the Demon God King fell three gods, while the East God King fell five gods, and the West God King fell two gods." Xinghai touched his chin, and when he said that, his tone turned tired, and he said lightly. "Look, we're almost there."

Ye Ziluo thought silently in his heart, and then diverted the topic, chatting without a word.

10,000 years ago? I guess it's the cataclysm, right? It seems that the gods and men are not monolithic, Sha Shiyu once said that the situation is complicated, not lies. I wonder what happened to him and Yujingzi? Have you returned to the divine realm, or are you choosing a place to cultivate? Cangda and the Emperor of Hades, where are they in the divine realm?

Ye Ziluo didn't expect at this time that it didn't take long for him to see the Demon Emperor Cangtong again.