Seeing that Zhun Ti was pretending to keep himself, Li Che was not polite to him, pretended to be moved, and said:

"I can't imagine that Taoist friends are so affectionate and friendly to this seat, even so, this seat will stay today and discuss the mysteries of the road with Taoist friends."

As soon as these words came out, the connection was instantly straightened out.

Zhun Ti's face is even more ugly, and if you pay attention to the demon staying in Mount Meru, I am afraid that Mount Meru will be hollowed out by it in a short time.

Thinking about the treasures of Mount Meru such as the Eight Treasures Merit Pond Water and Bodhi Leaves, which were used by the demons to make tea, Zhun Ti couldn't help but feel a heartache.

He himself was reluctant to use the rare spiritual objects, all of which were created by the demons in his heart, which was even more uncomfortable for the greedy Zhun Ti than cutting his flesh on him.

To put it as small as possible, in these seven or eight days alone, the heart demon has caused disaster to the resource accumulation of Mount Meru in the past tens of thousands of years, and Mount Meru really can't afford the disaster of this big devil.

Therefore, in order to avoid suffering greater losses, the inner demon must be sent away quickly, and the farther away the better, and it is better never to come to Mount Meru again.

"Don't you still have important things to do, but you can't spoil a big thing because of your friendship with me."

Zhun Ti hurriedly changed the topic, hoping to divert Li Che's attention.

"What Daoyou said is also true, when there is a chance in the future, this seat will definitely come to visit again."

Li Che glanced at Zhun Ti deeply, no longer arguing with Zhun Ti, and said with a heroic smile: "This seat is gone, and the two Taoist friends don't need to be sent away." ”

A brilliant golden throne appeared out of thin air, and Li Che sat on it, like a supreme emperor patrolling the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers, and left with the great majesty of the monarch in the universe.

The throne is named: Origin Magic.

It is made of Taiyi Essence Gold that Li Che snatched from a disciple of Mount Meru, ranking among the top grades of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, with the effects of breaking the void, imprisoning, and sealing the boundary, and the increase in strength is not large, but it is majestic and dazzling enough.

As for which Sumeru disciple the original owner of Taiyi Essence Gold was, Li Che didn't remember.

It's just a small shrimp, why bother to remember.

The only thing that can be remembered by the great supernatural is the great supernatural person, and the others are not worth mentioning.

Under the great supernatural powers, except for the quasi-saints, the rest are all ants!

Who cares who the ants are?

Not only Li Che, but also many great supernatural beings in the Flood Wilderness.

"Neuropathy"

Looking at Li Che's distant back, Zhun Ti finally couldn't help but scold, and he couldn't care about the demeanor of the saint.

Thinking back to the past few days when the demon was a guest in Mount Meru, he swallowed Li Che's heart alive.

The Eight Treasures Merit Pond Water, Bodhi Leaves, Taiyi Pure Gold, Prajna Nectar, Golden Lotus Root, and all the rare spiritual objects created by the demons made Zhun Ti uncomfortable.

I am reluctant to use it, and I have been carefully cultivating and caring for it, and I am ready to use it as a thing with the heritage of Mount Meru, but I let the demon in my heart make an outsider, which is not only uncomfortable, but also heartache.

I knew that many rare spiritual things would be plagued by demons, so it was better to use them as soon as possible, so as not to cheapen others!

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now.

I hate to press the gold thread every year, and make wedding clothes for others in vain!

is also a fellow Western countryman, and he is also the lord of Mount Meru, Luo Yu once tasted the taste, and then Zhun Ti also tasted it this time, the difference is only in the size of the loss.

Luo Yu set off a great war in the primeval era, but as a result, the power of the catastrophe made Hongjun cut off his beard, and Zhun Ti only lost some rare spiritual objects.

Compared to the unlucky Luo Yu, the two of them were extremely lucky.

After all, a saint is a saint, and the tenacity of his heart is extraordinary, so Zhun Ti quickly calmed down and immediately followed Li Che's whereabouts.

The heart demon has left Mount Meru, but it does not mean that he has left the vast land of the West, and it still needs to be paid attention to.

A dangerous person like a demon in his heart, if he doesn't put it under his nose and watch it closely, he will never rest assured.

Girossa

The lair of Shiva, the god of destruction in the West, is also one of the highest holy places in the West, and is revered by countless Western beings.

Surrounded by the power of infinite faith, the void faintly resounded with the hymns of celestial maidens, immortals, asuras, and all living beings, setting it off like the most holy paradise outside the world.

On the surface, Ji Luo Suo is not inferior to the Holy Saint Dojo, and there are more strange and magnificent scenes.

But looking at the reality from the outside, in fact, it is still full of barrenness unique to the West, and the concentration of spiritual energy is extremely low, although it is not thin, but it is far less than the famous caves and blessed lands in the flood wilderness.

It's no wonder that the famous mountains and rivers in the East are endless, and the strong people who live in them naturally don't need to spend much effort to adjust, just go with the flow.

In the West, the conditions are harsh and the aura is thin, so they can only engage in some nonsense to set off their own unusualness.

Today, the gods of Girosa gather here to pay homage to Shiva and Goddess Parvati.

There is no need to be surprised that there is no need to be surprised that there is nothing to do with gatherings, to praise each other, to exalt each other, to listen to the praises of the gods and all living beings, and to bless the believers in leisure.

The situation of not seeing once in tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years like the great powers of the East basically does not exist here.

Most of the great oriental supernatural powers like to retreat and practice penance, pursuing the ethereal path of mixed yuan Daluo, while the western gods do not have such lofty ideals, they are always idle and panicked, and they have to come out with something to do.

The most important thing is that they are still happy to do things, as if they regard blessing as a profession, and they continue to dig deep on this road.

It is no exaggeration to say that every Western god is a master of trouble, and he has not blessed his believers, nor has he made one or two difficult problems, and he is embarrassed to stand in the sequence of gods.

It is also that the Western gods have limited strength, and they only dare to play behind closed doors in the Western world, and their influence is only limited to the land of the West.

If they were given the strength of their per capita supernatural powers, and they were blessed indiscriminately in the flood wilderness, the impact would not necessarily be smaller than that of a big devil like Li Cheluo.

It's ridiculous and funny that you can't clean up the things you do, but it's not uncommon to see them in the Western gods, which shows the strong ability of the Western gods to do things.

At the heart of Girossa, the gods chant the hymns of Shiva, which roughly means that you are the all-powerful Lord, you are.

As exaggerated as you want.

The Hongjun Dao Ancestor who was lying high in the Zixiao Palace did not dare to call himself the all-knowing Lord, the god of destruction of Shiva, and the immortal Dao cultivation system, but it was comparable to a quasi-saint, where did he get the courage to be so exaggerated.

It's really not an ordinary bravery, and I'm not afraid of being beaten to death when it is passed out.

The forces of all parties in the flood and famine have always looked down on the West, not for no reason, the frog at the bottom of the well, Yelang is arrogant, describing this group of ignorant and arrogant guys.

However, it is not only the Western gods who are so arrogant and ignorant, but also most of the other overseas civilizations.

Perhaps in order to highlight their self-confidence in their own civilization, forces outside the mainstream of the flood wilderness have crazy put all kinds of exaggerated names on their heads, and any Heavenly Father, God, and even the God of Creation dare to buckle on the heads of their own strong people.

The recognized creator god of the flood is the great god of Pangu, who opened the world and created the flood, and outside the mainstream of the flood wilderness, there are many more creation gods, and various creation theories have also appeared one after another.

What Brahma created, what God created in seven days. What he said was justified and well-founded, with a nose and eyes, but it was never recognized by the mainstream of the flood wilderness, and it was all treated as a joke.

The powerhouses of the Flood Desolation Lord Continent already looked down on other civilizations, and after all these commotions, they even despised and looked down on them even more, including Li Che, who was hiding in the void and watching the Western gods chant praises.

The remaining three watches will be sent out in the afternoon!

(End of chapter)