The face of the city god changed suddenly, and before the scholar in front of him could speak, he suddenly grabbed the startling wood on the table and slapped it suddenly.

In an instant, in the main hall, thunder resounded.

A thunderbolt immediately fell from the patio of the main hall, enveloping the unknown scholar in it.

The entire hall was as bright as day and crumbling under this powerful thunderbolt.

The next moment, countless ghosts rushed into the city god hall with big swords in their hands, and surrounded this place.

But for the first time, this group of ghosts also felt inexplicable, this City God Temple was so hidden, it was not those temples set up in the human city and received incense, but a small cave opened up by some kind of magical secret method.

What kind of ability does the attacker have to avoid the layers of sentry posts, come to the City God's Palace, and assassinate the City God?

The thunder in the center of the hall gradually dissipated, but there was still an unpleasant smell of burnt paste in the air.

Chenghuang's face was gloomy, and he suddenly waved his sleeves and removed all the thunder light.

Soon everyone let out an exclamation, and saw that in the scorched darkness of the main hall, the scholar was smiling and unharmed, and he didn't even see the slightest scorched black.

He shook the folding fan gently, and then threw the folding fan in his hand, and with a crisp snap, the folding fan fell to the ground and shattered into a white bone.

The scholar was about to speak, but the city god didn't give him a chance at all, and in the sleeves of the wide python robe, the fingertips lingered, and in an instant, two giant axes suddenly appeared above the scholar's head, and the giant axes fell staggeredly.

All the yin ghosts who were able to serve as ghosts in the City God Temple watched this scene with wide eyes, and the next moment the scholar was about to fall to the ground and die on the spot, and the City God did not even let their subordinates play in person, which just shows that this scholar is not simple.

There were two muffled clicks, and the round thing rolled on the ground.

Not one, but two.

The head was cut off not by the scholar with treacherous whereabouts, but by the two spirit monsters located on the outermost part of the main hall.

All of a sudden, the originally menacing yin cha was suddenly frightened and retreated again and again.

At the height of the main hall, the face of the city god became more and more ugly, and he was hesitating to simply draw the sword hidden under the table.

This sword comes from the so-called sword casting master, attacking the Jade Sect, the thing used to cast the sword, it is even more extraordinary, it is the tail bone of a real dragon that fell here in Longshengzhou, after this sword is cast, the killing power is already extraordinary, and the city god at the peak of the five realms is enough to be able to kill an ordinary eleventh realm powerhouse with this sword.

It's a pity that we haven't really opened the front, and we haven't really found anything to open the front.

Unexpectedly, the scholar grinned and shook his head at the city god with a cloudy face: "Don't try it, your sword forged by the true dragon's backbone can only be killed ordinary, oh, no, the most inferior eleven realms, it is far from enough to kill me, I advise you not to waste this effort."

"Why did you come to visit?" The voice of the City God, like the rolling thunder echoing in the valley, was enough to tremble those weak ghosts.

The scholar snorted and said with a smile, "Anyway, it's not a ...... to come to pay New Year's greetings."

Lord Chenghuang also smiled gloomily, not to pay New Year's greetings, but to seek revenge?

In the next moment, a white rainbow sword light flew by, hitting the scholar impartially, the scholar didn't react at all, and the whole body first emitted a golden light, as if under the starry night, the golden body statue cast by gold leaf shone brightly.

A shocking wound stretched from the scholar's left shoulder, spreading to the scholar's right hipbone, and finally the scholar was split in two by a sword on the spot.

Chenghuang couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, but with a glance out of the corner of his eye, intentionally or unintentionally, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his smile froze at that moment.

I saw that under the main hall, the ghosts and monsters, the dead and wounded, the luckier, just the broken hands and feet, the unlucky, has been split by a sword, and the bones are gone.

At this moment, the voice that made Chenghuang's scalp tingle sounded behind him at an inopportune time.

"I told you everything

What's the use, you city god master, it's really not good, don't let people finish the words, look, so many monsters have died, it really violates my teachings of cultural goodness."

Chenghuang was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and when he was about to use the magic power of the law of heaven and earth, his body soared at the same time, he turned around and faced the scholar, and drew his sword out of the sheath is a powerful sword.

The scholar smiled contemptuously, Chenghuang couldn't see the movements clearly, and in a trance, he only felt that the flow of time had become particularly slow, and when he came back to his senses, the scholar had already raised two fingers.

That sword should have been able to smash a mountain, but when it fell between the scholar's fingers, it heard a crisp sound, and it became as if it was weak.

The high-ranking city god wanted to draw his sword and pull away his body, but the next moment he saw the scholar flick his fingers, and the sword that was clamped down was instantly released, but the city god only felt an incomparably strong energy, from the edge of the sword, like a torrent, it continued to grow, and finally hit several major joints of his arm.

The sword came out of his hand, and at the same time, along with the bones of the city god's arm, all shattered, and the broken bones continued to emerge from the flesh and blood of the rotten arm.

He screamed loudly, but he still endured the severe pain and wanted to flee.

There was a loud bang, and the whole head of the city god was firmly hooked with the five fingers of the palm, and the last one was pressed towards the table.

The table case was shattered into powder, and the head of the city god was pressed to the ground, and golden cracks continued to spread.

At the same time, in the small city on the border of the Dragon Country, in the main hall of the City God Palace, the golden body of the City God, who was sitting on the main seat of the main hall, began to shatter like porcelain.

This made the city god extremely frightened, he turned his head desperately, but what he saw was a scene that made him even more frightened, only to see that the scholar's figure was taller than him, I don't know how many times, in front of his Fa Tianxiang, the city god was like a wild dog that had been bullied by others met a real dragon.

He cried out, "Immortals spare their lives! Immortals spare their lives! The little one really doesn't know how he offended the immortals!"

The scholar's face softened slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Suddenly, he put on a fierce appearance again, and there was a loud bang, and the head of the city god, who originally thought that there had been a turnaround, was pressed to the ground with heavier force.

The entire City God Hall was shaken by this force.

As a result, the head of the city god, which was already full of cracks, has simply lost half of its head at this moment, and it looks extremely hideous.

The scholar let go of his hand, pulled over a chair, stepped on the head of the city god with his foot, and sat down on the chair: "How old are you, dare to attack my Zhao Bi's students, and give you a damn shame?"

The city god was already shaking at this moment, and his body was shaking like chaff, but the strong sense of survival still made him react instantly, and he begged for mercy: "Immortal master, the little one really didn't know that the talented little boy was your apprentice...... If so...... Give me 100,000 guts and don't dare to attack him...... Please, fairy master, spare my life......

The scholar is naturally Zhao Bi, the gentleman of the Confucian Academy who has been missing for a long time, and after hearing this, the smile on his face did not decrease, but it was a little more cold.

So on the miserable city god's head, there was another cluster of raging flames, and the screams resounded all around.

"Originally, as a city god, you used those people as chess pieces to prevent Jiaolong from devouring Panlong Stone, how should they be broken into thousands of pieces, thinking that your strength is not good, it can be regarded as a chessboard to prevent Jiaolong from slaughtering the city, and you can spare you from dying......

Chenghuang wept with joy.

The scholar paused and said, "But there is no escaping the sin of life."

A golden light flashed by, reflecting the expression of the city god with great horror.

There was another scream, and one arm fell to the ground, shattering into pieces of gold all over the ground.

In the city, the golden body that echoed with the city god simply collapsed, which frightened the temple that there were not many temple blessings in the temple, thinking that it was something that was not done well, which caused the city god to be furious.

"If the Immortal Lord wants my life, please ...... as soon as possible Don't torture me anymore......" Chenghuang

The master covered the wound of the severed arm that was constantly overflowing with golden blood, his face was like gold paper, and he pleaded bitterly.

"It's not easy to spare you? But I don't, I'm going to bet heavily on you." Zhao Bi let go of one of his legs, allowing the city god to barely stand up.

"What do you mean by this? Why do you want to bet on me," Cheng Huang, who only had half a head left, was silent, and he asked cautiously, "Isn't Shangxian Mo willing to give the little one a chance to make up for it?"

Zhao Bi looked at the miserable city god with pity, casually pulled out the sword in the scabbard, and smashed it down.

Chenghuang slowly closed his eyes and calmly welcomed his death.

Unexpectedly, the sword finally hovered three inches above his head and didn't move, Zhao Bi sneered, and instead knocked on Chenghuang's head with the side of the sword without a blade.

A few pieces of gold fell quietly.

Chenghuang has long been sweating, and dealing with this fairy grandfather is full of broken roads.

"We Confucianism talk about reasoning, we must convince people with virtue, but we also have to divide the situation, reasoning with people like you who lack morality, first, it doesn't make sense, and second, I think it's still like this, you listen to it the most pleasantly, and the truth is not a cheap thing." The scholar put away the sword and returned it to its sheath, stood up, paced slowly, and raised his hand, the originally broken table was restored to its original state in an instant, and even the broken picture scroll was restored to its original state.

"Sometimes this is the truth, it's all learning." He patted his stomach, then looked around again, raised his fist and the sword in his hand, "The truth can be this, too."

In the picture scroll, the scholar Yang Luhua, wearing the stars and the moon, riding a horse, riding a horse, one is like a meteor, taking the lead and opening the way for him.

Zhao Bi was amazed.

Chenghuang wanted to cry without tears, and his heart said that it doesn't matter if I listen to it or not, you are not reasonable.

I didn't expect Zhao Bi to suddenly look embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so angry for the students that I forgot to reason with you, but you probably understand."

Chenghuang only felt that his scalp was numb, and he had to nod his head like pounding garlic.

"Do you think that if you get the Panlong Stone and open the edge for this sword, you can kill those three dragons without worry?" Zhao Bi said with a smile.

was told that the heart was through, and the city god did not dare to come out at the moment.

"As everyone knows, you and that dragon are both chess pieces on other people's chessboards, otherwise, the people of a city without a reason, without those incense wishes, those mountain and water gods can't be aware? The Heavenly Supervisor of the Dragon Lifting Kingdom was not aware? Everything is just waiting for either of you to divide the winner and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, besides, behind those three dragons, there may be backers, anyway, it is much more stable than you, a fool Chenghuang." Zhao Bi said with a smile.

Chenghuang was sweating profusely at the moment, and after a while, he was afraid, and hurriedly asked, "Is this true?"

"My student, when you go to the Dragon Country, you are just going to carry this matter from the dark to the bright, which will only do you more good than bad, and as a result, you idiot, you have to make a hindrance from it, I really think it's good that you don't have half of your head now, anyway, your head was empty." Zhao Bi sneered.

Chenghuang lost his temper and hurriedly asked, "Immortal, what should I do?"

Zhao Bi sat back in his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate: "That's easy, I'll be your backer, and you go and fight with that dragon."

"This ......," Chenghuang looked embarrassed.

"Huh?" Zhao Bi suddenly opened his eyes.

"Think I'm not worthy of being your backer?"

"No, no, no! It's just that the strength of the small is not good, the original golden body is complete, and there is that sword by the side, but it is not the opponent of the three-headed dragon, but now the golden body is mostly broken, and there is no chance of winning, I ...... it."

He can't help but be afraid, in case this Confucian master who appeared out of thin air also wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, take advantage of their defeat, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman?

"Hah! You Chenghuang, you're really not happy, don't you just want me to give you some help? That's easy!" With that, a golden halo floated out from the center of Zhao Bi's eyebrows, and landed on the city god and the sword at the same time.

The originally shattered golden body of the city god suddenly showed a certain text

The word, in an instant, was repaired as before.

He was ecstatic, not only that, but even on the sword that had not yet opened, there was also a Confucian character, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring at this moment, although it had not really opened, but it was not comparable to the past.

He immediately bowed his head and bowed.

Zhao Bi closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Go."

Chenghuang nodded, looking at Zhao Bi who closed his eyes and recuperated, his eyes were cold, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.

The next moment, a sword slashed towards Zhao Bi.

In a trance, Chenghuang suddenly found that he was back in the moment before drawing his sword, and he suddenly trembled with fright.

"Just this once, get out." Zhao Bi said.

The city god fled.