Chapter 177: Finding the False God

Mo You watched coldly as Xuan Ming disappeared in front of his eyes, and retracted the quicksilver into nothingness.

The dark clouds over the palace did not disperse, and the thunder loomed, and there was no tendency to disappear for a long time.

Zi Sangyue looked at the main god standing there in mid-air with a stunned expression, and didn't know what she muttered in a low voice.

This is the first time that Zi Sangyue has faced the judgment of the main god, which is memorable and hard to forget.

"This is the true Lord God." Zi Sangyue's palms clenched into fists, and she turned her head to look at Lan Yan, "You've seen it before." ”

Zi Sangyue had already come to her senses, and looked at Lan Yan calmly.

"Not all gods are selfless, there are always some gods who commit crimes and try to make all living beings his slaves."

Lan Yan's gaze has always fallen on Mo You's body, "The main god always can't take care of you, because she really lacks skills." ”

There are a lot of things in the gods that need to be dealt with by Mo You one by one.

Therefore, it is impossible to do everything as expected.

When Zi Sangyue was in danger, Mo You didn't arrive in time, also because she really couldn't get out of it at that time.

It's just that this matter fell in Zi Sangyue's eyes, but it became that the main god didn't pay attention to her.

Even if Zi Sangyue gradually left this matter behind later, it doesn't mean that Zi Sangyue doesn't remember that incident.

In the past, Zi Sangyue, for the function of the main god, just listened to Mo You's fluttering passing.

They were all protected by the Lord God and had never touched the gods known as the most heinous gods.

"You are younger than me and Yun Xiu, but you know more than us." Zi Sangyue took a deep breath and didn't fall into the memories for long.

"Yun Xiu also knows." Lan Yan's voice was very flat and his expression was calm, "I don't know, you're the only one." ”

Lan Yan could see that Zi Sangyue's feelings for Mo You were very complicated.

While relying on Mo You, there is a little resentment towards Mo You in his heart.

This resentment was well concealed by her.

But it never disappeared.

Zi Sangyue didn't understand how much responsibility Mo You carried, and she never wanted to understand.

She is like a child who is forever worried about why Mo You can't be with her all the time, and never tries to see the world from Mo You's point of view.

Zi Sangyue was stunned in place, Lan Yan didn't pay attention to her anymore, but strode to Mo You's side.

Although Xuan Ming is dead, none of the messes he left behind have been cleaned up.

"Now do you want to arrest all those false gods and judge them together?" Lan Yan handed Mo You a small and delicate osmanthus cake.

The dust had broken away from Mo You's control, hovering three meters directly in front of her, shimmering with a faint silver glow.

"Hmm." Mo You took a bite of the osmanthus cake and looked relaxed, "You can do the rest." ”

"Then you sit aside and rest for a while." Lan Yan placed Mo You on the chair next to her, and set up a small table for her, and put some tea and snacks.

Mo You finished eating the osmanthus cake in his hand and sat on the chair with a smile, "I'll leave it to you." ”

Juan Chen had already recorded the names of all the false gods, and it was not very difficult to find them through the tracing formation.

It's just that it's more cumbersome to find an ordinary person than to find a false god.

With the dust as the center, a huge golden formation was spread.

The overwhelming divine power all fell on the formation, patiently constructing this huge man-seeking formation.

Mo You's eyes narrowed slightly, one hand supported his head, he looked at the formation in front of him calmly, and then picked up a piece of chestnut cake and ate it in small bites.

When Mo You taught those military cadets the 'Eight Songs', part of the reason was for them to deal with these elusive false gods.

Now because he found Xuan Ming, he can wipe out these pseudo-gods today.

One after another, false gods scattered on various planets appeared in the formation.

Qin, who had been standing in the corner without moving, walked into the formation with a bundle of ropes.

Tie up all these false gods and throw them aside.

I don't know why all the pseudo-gods who suddenly came here trembled and gathered together, looking at the gods and beasts in the courtyard with panicked expressions.

They carried part of Xuan Ming's divine power, and naturally they could also sense the terrifying aura on Lan Yan's body.

The disparity in power was so great that the fear in their eyes only increased.

The thirteenth false god who was teleported over was the one who had been imprisoned before.

Compared to the other twelve who were dressed properly, he was scorched and scorched, dying.

He stood there with the rope and was silent for a moment, then silently put the rope away.

This person has become like this, and there is no need to tie it up.

They all knew each other, and everyone was shocked to see the last false god become this half-dead appearance.

With their current ability, there are few people in the world who can hurt him like this.

"Who hurt you like this?" One of them, a middle-aged man with blond hair and a lot of courage, leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Mo You heard what he thought was a whispered inquiry, and looked up at him, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"Them." He stretched out a black hand, laboriously pointed at Lan Yan, and then at Mo You.

"I hurt it." Mo You nodded in acknowledgment when the middle-aged blonde man looked over.

Mo You and Lan Yan, these people are no strangers, and they can be seen on the star network.

It's just that when I see Mo You now, the prohibition set by Xuan Ming disappears.

There is one word that comes to the minds of all false gods - Lord God.

Xuan Ming told them about the main god, and also said about the divine power of the main god.

Mo You looked at the middle-aged man with blond hair, "How many worms have you created?" ”

The appearance of such a creature as a worm violates the natural development law of the world's creatures.

If left unchecked, sooner or later it will lead to catastrophe.

"Not much, three hundred." When the blonde middle-aged man looked at Mo You, he subconsciously told the truth.

For the current human population, three hundred people is indeed not much.

But the life of every ordinary person is also life.

"Where are those worms?" Lan Yan held the light gold in his hand and walked in front of the blonde man.

The sharp sword was already around his neck.

"No, I don't know." The blonde man looked at Lan Yan in fear, and shrunk to dodge the sharp long sword, "We all secretly laid bugs, and then we don't, don't ask anymore." ”

Mo You knew what he was telling was true.

She looked around, her gaze falling on the other false gods, "Do you know the whereabouts of those wormmen?" ”

There was a silence in reply.

Obviously, what happens to these insects is out of their mind.