Chapter Forty-Seven: The Coming of the Gods (Tuesday Follow-up)
"Boom!"
With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the charred body of the Zhang family's youngest son fell to the ground.
Lin Shou looked indifferently at the death of the last enemy in front of him, he slowly closed his eyes, and felt carefully, the resentment in his chest that had been stagnant for eight years finally dissipated.
"Lin Jiu, I will avenge your revenge for you, from now on there will be only one Lin Shou in the world!"
When he opened his eyes again, there was no more hatred in Lin Shou's eyes, and the expression on his face would not become distorted from time to time.
As Lin Jiu's last resentment rested, Lin Shou finally felt that this body belonged to him completely, and the little incongruity in his daily life completely disappeared at this time.
Just when Lin Shou's heart was relieved for a while, Zhang Zuo on the other side saw that his own bloodline was all cut off, and his mind finally collapsed.
In the sound of gnawing, Zhang Zuo's last true spirit also shattered.
At this moment, the sky suddenly made a dull noise, dark clouds filled the sky, and thunder roared between the clouds.
Lin Shou narrowed his eyes and raised his head, with a playful smile on his face.
The loss of a chosen god is enough to make the evil god who finally stretched out his tentacles to the present world feel painful, and the anger of the god is extremely terrifying.
A pink phantom slowly condensed in the sky, and the phantom's appearance was extremely beautiful, extremely bewitching, but also extremely disgusting.
The most direct impression of this phantom to the witness is that it symbolizes the most primitive reproduction and the most depraved sexuality.
With the appearance of the phantom, Zhang Zuo's shattered true spirit had a tendency to slowly condense.
The resentment in Lin Shou's body dissipated did not mean that Lin Shou would not kill the Zhang family.
He regarded the act of recasting Zhang Zuo's true spirit in front of him as a provocation to himself.
Even if the other party is above the legendary Four Realms, a real myth!
But so what? Lin Shou had a disdainful smile on his face.
It is impossible for the other party's true body to descend from the astral boundary, and how many people in this world are Lin Shou's opponents?
This is Lin Shou's self-confidence!
Taking a step forward, the true qi in his body slapped against the spiritual platform like a wave.
The misty qi on the [earth] character tablet flickered, and a cyan statue with imperial majesty and anger flew out from behind Lin Shou, and finally turned into a hundred zhang high and confronted the phantom in the sky.
The cyan Imperial Shadow and the pink Phantom were like two giants in the sky.
The emperor pointed at the pink phantom, and the latter's movements suddenly dissipated a lot.
The majesty of the emperor is inviolable, and the majesty of the gods is even more indisputable.
There was a little more wisdom in the pink phantom, from the simple power that the gods had chosen to lose and cast, to the gods who had truly cast their eyes on this world.
The pink phantom was more solid, and it finally made people see his appearance clearly.
His body was soft and graceful, and he was dressed in a colorful garment that emitted a strange light such as purple and pink, blue, and a pair of wings on his back, which were different from ordinary bird wings, and looked more hideous and terrifying.
Seeing that the other party did not speak of martial virtues, Lin Shou had no choice but to shield the senses of the people of the entire Lanling County from being polluted by looking directly at the gods.
Zhang Zuo's speed of condensing the true spirit has become faster, how could Lin Shou let him succeed, this is not the Star Boundary!
Countless miniature paper figures flew out of the cuffs, and as the price shifted, the paper figures turned into ashes, and three extremely majestic imperial statues flew out behind Lin Shou again.
One of the Dharma Ministers held Zhang Zuo's true spirit in the palm of his hand, and with the slight force of his palm, Zhang Zuo's true spirit completely dissipated, and there was no possibility of recondensing at all.
Lin Shou looked directly at the pink phantom with a provocative smile, and the expression seemed to say: That's it?
Originally, one statue of the monarch of Mount Tai Mansion was enough to confront this phantom, but now three statues have appeared directly.
Even as an evil god, He had to think about gains and losses.
If you put more power into this world, I'm afraid you will be slaughtered by those three before you even make a move.
Looking at the pink phantom battle without retreating and not retreating, Lin Shou looked at the other party mockingly, as if to say, the myth is nothing more than that.
The three emperors raised their palms and pointed at the pink phantom, but before the gloomy death qi arrived, the pink phantom suddenly dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Sooner or later, I'm going to go to your lair, take you out and refine it, and taste your sassy taste!"
Lin Shou sneered disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted the sensory shield of the people of Lanling County.
Those people thought that it was just a change in the sky, but they didn't know that just now a god descended and incarnated and retreated.
This movement in Lanling County naturally disturbed some of the existences in Su Province, and the aura of contact between the law phase and the phantom just now spread to the entire Su Province.
All the existences above the second realm were all moved to the sky above the county seat of Lanling County with spells.
Among them, there were two second-realm monks from the military family, a second-realm monk from the Legalist family, and a few incense Dao monks who Lin Shou was more familiar with.
Although the province was in ruins, and the imperial court was reluctant to devote much energy to it, the local monks were also resisting stubbornly.
The city god has the duty of guarding the safety of a place, and the city god who has cultivated to become a successful city god in Su Province has either fought with the evil cultivator until the golden body is broken or is eroded by the evil god, and now there are only these few city gods in Su Province who are still exercising their duties.
In addition, their leader was a Daomen cultivator, and the other party's cultivation was not a half-person like Song Yi that Lin Shou had met at the beginning, but a true cultivator of the Dao Gate [Cave Xuan] Realm.
In addition to this Dao Sect True Cultivator, Lin Shou also felt the aura of the other two Three Realms.
One wears a purple and gold seven-star crown, steps on the lotus silk steps, wears chain gold armor, and his eyes are wide-eyed.
The other was dressed in official uniform, holding Shang Fang's sword in his hand, with a jade plate buckled around his waist, and his expression was serious.
Lin Shou greeted them with a smile, and just wanted to ask them if they wanted to buy a coffin, but a conflict suddenly broke out among them.
"Traitor, dare to be so ostentatious? Is it to deceive me that there is no one in Su Province? The middle-aged man in the official uniform scolded sharply, and the object of the reprimand was the young man with staring eyes.
"You don't want to stay in the Governor's Mansion in Ling, and you dare to run out? Aren't you afraid that I'll beat you to death? The young man plucked out his ears with disdain, and said with a flick of his fingers, "I don't know how many sticks you can stand in the third realm in exchange for the sacrifice of the evil god?" ”
"Hugh is spewing blood! There are masters here, do you dare to make a mistake? The middle-aged man known as the Governor said with a look of inwardness, but no one could hear the weakness in his tone.
The master of the Dao Sect just glanced at the governor with the afterglow of his gaze, and said lightly: "Our Daomen doesn't care about the rise and fall of the dynasty, but the battle above the Three Realms must not affect the present world, otherwise the Dao Sect will not be tolerated." ”
"Although I don't understand why the Dao Sect doesn't let us eliminate those cultivators who cultivate the Evil God's Dao, if it gets out of control, the Poor Dao will personally cut off the evil god's minions."
There are only three sects in the world that can directly claim to be Daomen, and the gold content of them is known to the entire cultivation world.
They are different from other sects under the Daomen, they are high above the sky and hardly ask about the world.
But when the monks of these three families appeared, it meant that something terrible had happened.
It's not surprising to connect with the astral rift that was created in Sioux Province.
Just when the 'big guys' in the sky were negotiating, the corners of Lin Shou's mouth left greedy saliva.
Lin Shou used the [Qi Lookout Technique], and in the midst of a blue qi luck, Lin Shou found that the rebellious young man actually had golden clouds floating above his head!