"Are you a celestial?" the old bishop's face was full of horror, but his eyes were full of doubt: "Impossible, you can't be a celestial, how can the celestial clan appear here without being discovered?"

"Why is it impossible?" Li Mingyang slowed down the movement of his hand, although he knew that only the dead would always be the safest, but now he still spared the old bishop's life. After coming to Tianfu, I fell into trouble, as long as it was something I didn't understand, I always wanted to find an answer.

"Celestials? haha, it's the Celestials? You're dead, you're dead!" the old bishop began to go crazy, and there was a look of detachment in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, a trace of fierceness flashed in Li Mingyang's eyes, and with a force on his hand, he directly pinched this thin old man to death. It's just the old bishop's dying appearance, but it has left a huge shadow in Li Mingyang's heart. This old man should be a person who can do great things, at least when he is young, it is definitely not simple, if such a person will accept his fate, it is really a very difficult thing.

But in fact, the more such a person is, the easier it is to accept his fate. They are different from those mediocre talents, the reason why mediocre talents are mediocre is because they can't see the current situation clearly, excellent people can avoid many dangers more than mediocre people, but once they enter a crisis, they will indeed accept their fate.

When the old bishop was caught by Li Mingyang, there was only horror in his eyes, and even Li Mingyang's was about to hear his voice begging for mercy. But after seeing the physique of his celestial race, he completely gave up begging for mercy, and instead laughed maniacally, which directly angered Li Mingyang in exchange for his own death. But when he was dying, there was not only relief in his eyes, but also a look of death without regrets.

It can be seen that the monks of Tianfu should know more about the Celestial Race, so after seeing Li Mingyang's true identity, they can also think that in the hands of the Celestial Race who killed decisively, it is no longer realistic to leave a way to live.

But what was the reason for his last look?

Li Mingyang's head began to be full of fog, such an enemy is the most hateful, obviously dead, but he always gives himself a feeling of haunting.

Is there still a clue left in the temple? Li Mingyang began to look around, but he didn't feel anything unusual. He believed the old bishop's words, this old fellow must have done enough in the temple, otherwise he would not dare to talk to himself about that kind of thing here. But where is the flaw? Li Mingyang now feels that he is going crazy, so much so that he dares to stay in the temple after killing the bishop.

Finally, less than half a pillar of incense after the old bishop's death, Li Mingyang felt an amazing aura coming from behind him, and Li Mingyang, who had been prepared, turned around suddenly, and couldn't help but be stunned after seeing the changes behind him.

The statue of the temple suddenly moved, the idol is very tall, it is said that it is nearly three zhang high, but the problem is that Li Mingyang is now in the state of the celestial human race, and Li Mingyang, who is also nearly two zhang tall, at least does not need to look up completely to see the whole picture of the statue. It's just that the problem now is that this is obviously not a process larger than the size of the body, in fact, after seeing the statue and start to act, Li Mingyang was stunned for a while, and then began to worry.

This is the reason why that old guy can die and be liberated? Looking at the statue in front of him, Li Mingyang's deity, which rarely sweats, actually began to have cold sweat flowing down. For Tianfu, what Li Mingyang fears most is not the vastness of this place, nor the unknown of Tianfu, but these high main gods. These gods who can have a large number of believers, no matter how they want to fight against the Heavenly Dao, at least the power of the gods is definitely very strong, and even Cheng Dù is so strong that he can't resist it.

Now that the idol suddenly moved, Li Mingyang's most guess was that the god had descended, and his scalp began to tingle when he thought of this. Even if it is an incarnation of a god, it may be able to crush itself casually.

"Who are you?" asked Li Mingyang with a solemn face after taking a few steps back.

The movements of the idol look clumsy, but the gestures give people an incomparably thick feeling, and those who are good at fighting can tell it, and once such a feeling appears, it proves that if you want to bully the other party's clumsy movements, you are looking for death. Some people are just slow, but after reaching a certain level, in fact, the speed is often not distinguished by the eyes.

"What the hell is it, don't pretend to be a ghost!" Li Mingyang took a few steps back, after all, he didn't dare to completely withdraw from the main hall, and he didn't even dare to touch the wall, the sudden change of the statue made him extremely worried, but he didn't want to go out and be killed by other clergy monks, the most important thing is that until now, Li Mingyang still hopes that things are within his control, if he lets people outside know that the bishop is dead, and then he can't do any remedies to stay in Qian'an County unharmed.

The idol was still moving, and in the end, he finally didn't answer any of Li Mingyang's questions, and shot directly. A heavy punch hit Li Mingyang's shoulder accurately, and the development of things was as Li Mingyang expected, although the speed of the opponent's punch was extremely slow, he could only helplessly watch the opponent's fist fall on him.

The majestic force instantly knocked Li Mingyang out, and his already injured shoulder was hit hard, and Rao is Li Mingyang couldn't help but gasp now after a hundred battles.

"Stinky boy, the old man has been preparing here for many years, and the road has been paved and broken by you, are you celestial and human races so annoying?" After the idol shot Li Mingyang away, he seemed to realize that Li Mingyang was not a threat, and spoke.

Finally spoke, and finally heard the other party's voice, Li Mingyang calmed down a lot. Listening to the other party's tone, there was still a bit of fireworks in it, which made Li Mingyang feel a little calmer.

A simple punch made Li Mingyang know that he was not an opponent, so he simply covered his shoulders and leaned against the wall of the temple, and said with a smile: "What a big deal, why make such a big formation." I'm really sorry for this, I didn't know that my predecessor was setting up a game here, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to make trouble. But since things have come to this point, you can only vent your anger by killing me, why don't we sit down and talk calmly?"

The idol suddenly stopped, and the idol was approaching step by step with heavy steps, but Li Mingyang's words made the idol stand in place, and a playful smile appeared on the face of the god sense.

That's right, it's a playful smile, and Li Mingyang is sure that there is no problem with his eyes. Seeing that a god statue would have such a reaction, Li Mingyang was afraid except for feeling that there were no wonders in the heavenly mansion. This is the temple, as an old bishop who has served the Earth Emperor God for hundreds of years, he can only hide some things from the idol at most, but now the idol has moved, which seems to be an inhuman power.

Is it the power of faith? Li Mingyang began to use his brain again and began to think, this is not cranky, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, it is clear that they are not opponents of the other party, they must be subdued, and quickly come up with a way to remedy. As long as the other party is not a god, there will definitely be selfish desires or selfish interests.

Li Mingyang is already familiar with this kind of thing, and this time is no exception, but he is a little more nervous than before.

The idol slowly squatted down, and finally sat cross-legged on the ground, with a playful smile on his face: "You are not small. ”

"It's not about guts, I just don't want to die. It's not Li Mingyang pretending to be chic, this sentence is indeed his heart.

The idol also seemed to feel Li Mingyang's honesty, nodded again and said, "Are you going to talk to me about the conditions again, and then find out my details, and finally kill me as if you were killing the old bishop?" ”

"It depends on the situation, if you're really easy to deceive, I naturally don't mind killing you, but if it's really hard to deceive, it's better to talk about the deal. Li Mingyang adjusted his sitting posture, and said while treating the injury on his shoulder: "You must have watched the whole thing just now, I was very serious and wanted to talk about cooperation, but that old guy clearly wanted to play me like a fool, and he thought he was very clever." I'm not happy about this, he can beat me and scold me, but he can't humiliate my brain like this, I just don't read much, and I'm not stupid. ”

The idol didn't expect Li Mingyang to answer like this, he did see the whole process of Li Mingyang negotiating the deal with the old bishop before, and admitted that Li Mingyang was a smart person, but now it seems that his cleverness has exceeded his judgment of him. Only the most self-protective people can be called smart, just fight once to see that their life and death are in the hands of the other party, so they simply say something in their hearts, it looks like they are stunned, but they are highlighting a thought in and out of the words.

I really want a way to live, you can tell me if you have any conditions.

It's very powerful, and it's also very powerful to be able to bend and stretch.

The idea of the idol is so rich that it seems to be much stronger than that of normal people, and it is absolutely difficult to guess that such a stupid-looking weird guy would have such a delicate mind if you judge it only from its appearance. Therefore, the statue just said a few words to Li Mingyang, and his evaluation of him increased a few points, and he was always happiest when talking about things with smart people.

The idol seemed to have been empty for too long, and he was ready to have a good chat with Li Mingyang with great interest, but after suddenly seeing Li Mingyang's healing methods, the idol suddenly stood up.

The statue of the god, who had been lifting weights like light, suddenly stood up, which made Li Mingyang really startled, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but freeze there, and asked with a wry smile: "This great god, if you have something to say, where are you singing?"