Bai Ze's face was painful, this endless story was very wrong, really wrong.

Looking out the window and being attracted by the scene outside, it was dark outside, and in the sky, a blood moon appeared.

"Strange, what's going on?" Bai Ze looked at Lingyu with a sullen expression.

"The catastrophe, it's finally here......" Lingyu said this, looking outside.

"Hey, it's still here!"

"yes......"

Black and white impermanence appeared at the same time, and then looked at the blood moon without saying a word.

Everyone didn't say a word, Bai Ze beat a drum in his heart ☞, it was quiet in the dead of night.

"It's finally here, it seems that after so many years, those people have not stopped!"

Bai Ze turned his head and saw Hu Sanniang standing proudly in a white gauze skirt.

"Sanniang...... What the hell is going on? Bai Ze looked at Hu Sanniang, eager to know the truth of the matter.

"Hey...... That was a long time ago, since you want to listen, then I ask you, there are so many gods in Huaxia, since we exist, what about them? Hu Sanniang looked at Bai Ze, her eyes unblinking.

A long time ago, there were many Chinese immortals, each performing their own duties, which could be regarded as complementing each other.

Many well-known characters are experiencing their stories.

Erlang God split the mountain to save his mother, Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, from Penglai East Road, all the way to Nantianmen, if it weren't for the Buddha, it would really be very interesting.

The eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, looking for the elixir that saved people.

Jiang Ziya held the god list, waved his arms, and the gods returned to their places.

Little Nezha was born in three years, and the Qiankun circle was mixed with the sky, which was the turmoil of harmony.

But suddenly one day, the Western gods united to invade China.

The Chinese gods put aside their pride and prejudice and joined forces to meet the enemy.

The multi-nation united gods, dominated by the Western creator gods, launched a fierce attack.

The gods of China are not to be outdone, and the demons of China will not stand idly by.

Unite all forces that can be united to resist foreign enemies together.

However, the Western offensive was fierce, and the heart of China was clearly revealed.

The sky was dark, the heavens collapsed, the underworld collapsed, and the territory of the demon clan fell apart.

Fortunately, it is good to repel the group of guys in the West at a heavy price, but the gods who stay will not rub one.

The underworld collapsed, which was a great crisis, so for the sake of reincarnation in the world, I had to rebuild an underworld.

But this underworld is not as good as the original, it is not monolithic, and the remaining gods are incarnated as repairs, only hoping that the underworld can fulfill its mission.

And the king of Yama can only pick the right person and change it every once in a while.

Yan Bugui is such a kind, unfortunately not long ago, Yan Bugui had left some time ago.

The West smelled the smell, and then waved its banner and prepared to attack China.

Bai Ze lowered his head and pondered, doing something within his power, he must not let the purpose of this gang of dog baskets be realized.

"Our ancestors have passed away, and it's time for us to carry the banner." Black impermanence spoke.

"I don't refute this, after all, I think so too." Bai Wuchang echoed.

"Although we are weak, but at this moment, we also have to contribute.

This is the meaning of Meijia, and it is also the meaning of Yaomei. Yao Mei and Mei Jia walked out.

"They're coming, let's go!" Lingyu charged ahead.

In the distant sky, snow flies, and the gods of the West are speeding in from across the ocean.

Leading the way is an unknown god carried by a blonde-haired, blue-eyed, twelve-winged birdman.

"Huh...... Huaxia is left with such a trace of miscellaneous fish as you, just rely on you, oh Maiga, and want to stop our footsteps?

Hehe...... Fools talk about dreams...... "The birdman didn't say anything good.

"That's it...... That is, we Somali adults can rub you up with one finger. ”

"That's it...... Tied up, kneeling down and calling dad ......"

"Don't talk nonsense with them, whoever stops them will be killed......" The guy in the sedan chair popped his head.

Bai Ze saw it, this guy is very weird, a face is ever-changing, sometimes Westerner, sometimes Oriental.

And this oriental face has the distinctive features of a stick and a foot basin.

Somalia heard what his master said, and he didn't bother to speak, and directly rushed out with his younger brother.

Hu Sanniang, snorted coldly, as the ceiling of combat power, it was time for him to make a move.

Somalia glows with golden light, forming holy swords around its body.

As soon as Hu Sanniang approached, these golden lights would automatically attack.

This is like Zhuge Liang's circumferential skills.

Sanniang is naturally not afraid, just this little trick, she dares to take it out and embarrass people, she really wants to laugh.

After less than five rounds of fighting, Somalia was defeated with only six pairs of wings left.

"Useless stuff, a bunch of rice buckets." The people in the sedan chair came out slowly.

Bai Ze felt very weird, with an iron bucket-like body, but at this time he was still a blonde and blue-eyed face.

"I remember that many years ago, in Qingqiu Mountain, China, only a little fox escaped, but I didn't expect it to become a climate now.

You're a lot better than the two old foxes Conan back then. The god spoke.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, let's do it..."Hu Sanniang is ready to fight at any time.

Lingyu, Black and White Impermanence, and a group of people, etc., are ready at any time.

The battle started, with Bai Ze's strength, uh, what strength does he have, and he can't help in the fight, so he can only wave the flag and shout six, six, six.

A group of people are slightly inferior, after all, this is a monster, a monster cobbled together by multiple gods.

Fox Sanniang became more and more difficult the more they fought, and gradually felt a little powerless.

The body of the god leader has become larger, and the huge body is the combination of the seven deadly sins of the West, and in such a state, Hu Sanniang and the others seem even more powerless.

At night, people hear movement and poke their heads out.

Seeing the behemoth, I was shocked in my heart.

"In such a crisis situation, where are you, Brother Monkey?"

"Nezha, the three-headed and six-armed god of the Three Altars of the Sea, where are you?"

"Lu Dongbin, don't you have a good heart? Where are you? ”

……

The gods who worked in Huaxia would be placed in the temple.

Bai Ze looked back, and thousands of stars were shining.

And the starlight converged into a tall figure.

That is the legendary god of China since ancient times.

Sun Wukong, Nezha, Erlang God Yang Jian......

At this moment, one by one, the public is dealing with this big monster of the West.

The gods looked at the gods and did not understand why they had come back from the dead.

As everyone knows, the power of faith can make them appear for a short time and protect the peace of China for a while.

Under such a fierce attack, the Divine Leader was defeated.

"Young man, the future of Huaxia depends on you."

After Sun Wukong said this, his figure dissipated.

Bai Ze pondered Brother Monkey's last sentence.

At first, I didn't understand what it meant, but it wasn't until Yama Ling came out of his body and turned into a mark that appeared on his forehead that he realized that he was now the master of the underworld.

The six realms of reincarnation govern people's souls.

"The overall situation has been decided, the world can be done, little brother, it's up to you."

Bai Ze looked at Wang Yuyan and found that he had the same mark on his forehead, this purpose was also self-evident, it seemed that God thought they were a natural pair.

…… End of book