【···？··！·····？？？？？ 】

Even though the old god's words could not be understood, the hesitation, horror, shock, and incomprehensible emotions in his words were vividly expressed.

"Sweat profusely, brother."

The four-in-one Zhou Li mecha smiled evilly, the evil zombie sledgehammer and the scorpion demon sword in his hand shone in the sun, and Tang Guan behind him was as out of place as a child who had been abducted. But at this moment, everything seems so taken for granted.

The stone monk who was carried on Zhu Qianyun's shoulders looked at the scene in front of him when the stars of the crowd were shining, and his shock was no less than that of the white snake wanting to resurrect the ancient gods, and the purpose was to squeeze out the ancient gods. But the problem is that the purpose of the White Snake is unlikely to be so abstract, but this abstract four-in-one Zhou Li was really born.

The black cat on the other shoulder was also silent, she tried to look at the fate line in front of her, but when the fate line that looked like cut coriander mixed with houttuynia cordata and mixed with star anise and garlic stirred together and smeared on strawberry fried beef deflated appeared in front of her, she chose to close her eyes peacefully.

Abstract pumped.

There is no way, at present, none of Zhou Li's four people are normal people, and only Zhou Li can be accurately defined as a human being, and it is also a biological definition, and sociology needs to be investigated.

Joan of Arc, a Western female knight, once led the French Empire against England, was a French national hero, and later described herself as "burned at the stake and baked golden crispy on both sides", and was later reincarnated as a Western zombie. After his death, he got lost in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and was transformed into a zombie full of wisdom by the winning kite, and was given the attribute of the horse racing lady by the old pedant, so that she finished sewing.

Zuo Qianhu, surname Zuo, name unknown. Mrs. Golden Snake's number one thug, Jinyi Wei Tianzi No. 1 good man, grandmother's nemesis, a good man in the mouth of the eighth woman, and a concubine who has never passed through the door of the nine-tailed fox. The main body is a scorpion demon, which is strong and murderous. However, due to the fact that his head was kicked out of the hidden disease in Shanshen Village, he suffered from Gudao hot intestine syndrome, and became the twelfth circumcision test of Daming a month and seven days ago.

Tang Guan is relatively unremarkable, except for a cup of mother's drowning in the spring that made her the first victim of the Witch Church in the Ming Dynasty, her Qi Spirit of the Nine Clans Hell Joke made her unique.

Joan of Arc is stiff, and heaven and earth do not tolerate it. And Zuo Qianhu's body is a broken golden scorpion, and the gold of the five elements is broken to become a demon, so it is not in the five elements.

Although Zhou Li's body was not as strong as the three burials back then, he had Tang Guan, a power bank, to provide a steady stream of dragon and tiger qi and spiritual qi.

Tang Guan has saved up for a month, and everyone is about to suffocate, but now it's okay, and it's all released.

In this way, the combination of the three burials, Xu Xian and Dan Qiusheng's human dragon and demon was inexplicably and extremely abstractly reproduced thousands of years later. And the ancient god of Fahai, who was resurrected in the long river of time, began to change his mind after seeing another three-person team.

You say it's four people?

Isn't it a matter of course to have four people in a three-person squad?

【···！··········！！！ ~··· ~~】

The magnificent ancient god shell uttered an incomprehensible whisper, as if he was saying something to Zhou Li, very calm and very evictive, not at all in line with the stereotype that "the ancient gods are crazy critics".

However, Zhou Li didn't understand.

Others don't understand either.

So, he chose to copy the guy.

The ability of the jade seal of the country is very pure, that is, to accumulate the dragon and tiger qi and spiritual qi between heaven and earth, and use it to perform spiritual magic or use the four major decrees. But the problem is that Tang Guan neither dared to reveal his Qi Spirit, nor could he learn the four major decrees because he did not have an official body, so he could not release the qi of heaven and earth accumulated by the jade seal of the country.

But when Tang Guan could unscrupulously reveal the Qi Spirit, and he could also inject the Spirit Qi accumulated before into Zhou Li's body, the power of the Jade Seal of the Inheritance Kingdom was revealed.

The Four Realms?

More than six realms!

Just behind Zhou Li, the phantoms of the five jade gourds of crimson, warm orange, bright gold, blazing red, and turquoise were staggered one after another, and the immortal body began to appear. The jade seal of the country standing in the center continuously injected the qi of heaven and earth into Zhou Li's body, and the most important thing was the tiger charm of yin and yang to reconcile the forces of all parties, allowing him to drive all this.

Two minutes.

Zhou Li silently counted down in his heart, this time was the limit of what his physical body could bear. During this time, his strength was on par with Qianhu, weaker than Zhuge Qing who displayed the Eight Views of Qimen. But for the ancient gods, who has "Heaven and Earth Do Not Allow Ma Niang to Stiffen the Sledgehammer" and "Ancient Road Hot Intestine Thousand Household Sword", he restrained this ancient god who was killed by three burials.

Enough is enough.

I was relieved and ignored the [···!·!! ~~····· The ancient god of Fahai with a strange voice, Zhou Li's eyes were filled with a golden halo. In the next second, he galloped out like a sharp arrow, and the Thousand Households Sword in his hand slashed cleanly into the chest of the ancient god.

Left.

Zhou Shuang'er's words appeared just right, Zhou Li turned around cleanly, and stepped on the flying stone summoned by Zhuge Qing in mid-air, which was worthy of brushing the tentacles that stabbed him in the shadows.

From every direction.

As if from God's perspective, Zhou Li "saw" the gray mist condensed in all directions, as well as their hidden sharp needles. He threw the giant hammer directly at the head of the ancient god of Fahai.

Rumble!!!

In mid-air, Joan of Arc adjusted his posture and directly drew the giant sword behind his back and calmly slashed at the head of the ancient god of Fahai. With a loud muffled sound, Joan of Arc dodged the fire caused by the gray mist explosion, and it happened to fall on Zhou Li. And Zhou Li directly held Joan of Arc's ankle, and with the help of force in the air, he threw her away.

Burning the prairie fire.

The sea never stops.

Tang Guan on his back bit his lip tightly, and a pale appeared on his delicate face, but it was difficult to be contaminated by the blush of excitement quickly. She felt the originally restless Lingqi continue to pour into Zhou Li's body, and that kind of exhilarating feeling was the most comfortable episode she had in the past few days.

The endless waves and endless flames slammed down on the Fahai Ancient God, but the Fahai Ancient God didn't care, the magic power of respecting the Fa allowed him to despise all the spells in the world. Therefore, he just stood there lightly, without paying any attention to the turbulence of fire and water.

Then, he collided with the three burial mages hiding in the water.

The moment the stone statue and the ancient god phantom came into contact with each other, Qianhu's sword, Joan's sword, and Zhou Li's five jade gourds bloomed at the same time, and the brilliance of the five jade gourds bloomed together on the body of the ancient god of Fahai.

In the end, with the flickering of the phantom of the jade seal, Zhou Li, who was fully open, rushed directly into the body of the ancient god, stretched out his hand, and held the "soul" tightly, his right arm trembled, and directly crushed the chaotic and disorderly stone.

Call~

As if a breeze was blowing, the originally restless and crazy gray mist suddenly froze in the air, as if it had lost its bearing, and began to drift.

In the breeze called out by Zhuge Qing, Zhou Li slowly landed. And the magnificent body of the ancient god also let out a burst of incomprehensible whispers, slowly dissipating in front of everyone's eyes.

The colors were gradually returned to the city of Shangjing, and the city, which had been deprived of reality, began to return. Candle lights, night scenes, moonlight, and hot tea still warm in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Zhuge Qing looked at everything around him in a daze, and a little helplessness appeared in his bright and clear eyes.

Yun Baibai stood beside Zhuge Qing, she seemed to feel the imperceptible confusion in the Dao Chief's heart, gently held her hanging hand, and said softly:

"Dao Chief, we won."

Zhuge Qing also came back to her senses at this time, the worry and trembling in her heart gradually subsided, she looked at Yun Baibai and nodded gratefully.

Thanks a lot.

Not spoken, but a lot of words have been revealed from the eyes. Zhuge Qing looked at the gentle and strong girl in front of him, and his heart was full of emotions for a while.

Thousands of spiritual laws, twenty solar terms, eight views of Qimen... He had mastered so many spells, but he was almost desperate and helpless in the face of that magnificent ancient god. In the end, it was this girl who was weak on the outside, always soft-spoken, like a little housekeeper, but calmly did the right thing at the right time and saved all this.

Zhuge Qing sighed lightly, if it weren't for Yun Baibai who withstood the erosion of her soul at that time, forcibly pulled the ancient god into her body, and gave Zhuge Qing the opportunity to weaken his soul, I'm afraid all this would not have ended so easily. He will even cast the Eight Views of Qimen earlier, trapping the ancient gods of Fahai at the cost of his life.

In a sense, it was Yun Bai who saved all this. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid that even if Zhou Li arrived in time, Shangjing would not be safe and sound, and he would not be able to stand here and enjoy the cold air.

"Dao Chief."

Just when Zhuge Qing was laughing at herself in her heart, she heard Yun Baibai's soft voice. Her eyes fell on the girl's body, and she was about to say thank you when she heard the soft words of the white cat.

"I poured you a new cup of tea."

Looking at the teacup in Yun Baibai's hand, Zhuge Qing was stunned.

Stretched out his hand and stuffed the teacup into the stunned Zhuge Qing's hand, a bright smile appeared on his white cat-like face: "Thank you for saving me." ”

"I..."

Zhuge Qinggang wanted to say something, but when she saw Yun Baibai's deer-like pure and bright eyes, the lingering self-doubt and hesitation in her heart were much less.

That's nice.

I saved her, and she saved me.

At the very least, I still have a chance to make amends.

Zhuge Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and the Dao that had been vaguely collapsing began to recondense. She stretched out her hand, and the indifferent and confident smile reappeared on the little Taoist's face. Rubbing the girl's long hair, Zhuge Qing nodded and said softly:

"Thank you, Yun Baibai."

Take a sip of tea, not hot, lukewarm.

"Oh jiri, my cock exploded the old gods!"

Not far away, Zhou Li looked at the gray marks left by the ancient gods on the ground, crossed his hands on his waist, and said with emotion: "It's a pity, it's a pity that I didn't send the ancient gods away with the Harry Road Whirlwind." ”

Tang Wan reluctantly moved off Zhou Li's body, and the dragon robe and jade seal phantom on his body slowly dissipated. She glanced at the remnants of the ancient gods with a little regret, and said, "What a weak ancient god. ”

"It's you who are too strong."

After a short silence, the three burials behind him smiled with relief, "I didn't expect that after more than a thousand years, I would still be able to see such a scene." ”

Qianhu slapped the dust on his body, and his role as a human sword was to dispel the soul in the body of the ancient god. Joan of Arc on the side wiped the spotless knight's armor, after all, she was responsible for cutting off the flesh of the ancient gods, and that sticky and chaotic feeling was also a disgusting existence for Zombie.

Zhu Qianyun stretched out her hand, and the black dragon scales slowly landed in her palm. Since Zhou Li's mecha's slot was full, she couldn't sit on it, so as a black dragon, she could only attach her Qi spirit to Tang Guan.

Zhu Qianyun did not regret this. After all, the two options of becoming a two-handed weapon and becoming a back pendant are too abstract, and Zhu Qianyun doesn't want to choose either.

It's a shame.

Of course, Tang Wan was tired of this, and even said that if Zhou Li's back equipment was full, she could act as a red rabbit horse. Because the proposal was too inhumane and suspected of discriminating against Tudou Lei, it was vetoed by Zhou Li, Zhu Qianyun and Tudou Lei.

Looking at the people surrounding the remains of the ancient gods, the three burials were full of thoughts for a while. He remembered that hundreds of years ago, the gentle Xu Xian and the short-tempered White Snake were noisy, but in the end, they faced the invincible enemy together.

More than a hundred years later, Xu Xian died, Danqiu was degenerate, and he became like this. However, the ancient god who almost brought disaster to the world was completely solved by these later generations.

"It's over."

The stone arms finally closed slowly, and the monk folded his hands together and bowed to Zhou Li.

"Thank you, little donor, for fulfilling one of our wishes."

Dan Qiusheng's body had already been devoured by the ancient gods, or rather, the moment he killed the ancient gods and was eroded, the original white snake had already died, leaving behind only a body with obsession. As early as thousands of years ago, the story of this monk, a dragon, and a demon was drawn to a sentence, and now what ends is only the story between Zhou Li and an ancient god called Fahai.

"Thank you, Mage, for your help."

Zhou Li bowed to the three burials, if it weren't for the help of the three burials, maybe all of them wouldn't have gone so smoothly.

"Don't thank me."

The third burial laughed and said, "If you want to thank you, thank you for the Nine Lives Xuanmao." ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, "Who?" ”

"Me!"

The black cat jumped onto Zhou Li's instep and patted his calf with its paws in annoyance, "Of course it's me!" ”

"You still have such a high-end name?"

Zhou Li held the black cat up curiously, "Lord Nine Lives Xuan Cat? ”

"Put me down!"

Suddenly, the black cat seemed to sense something, and cried out in horror, and then...

Soft and delicate touch, smooth black dress, plump and warm elasticity. Zhou Li looked sluggishly at being lifted by himself in mid-air, his delicate and lovely cheeks were covered with redness, and the whole person kept trembling The girl in the black dress pinched her hands subconsciously.

Alas?

Click.

In the silent crowd, the sound of the shadow stone in Zhuge Qing's hand was particularly crisp.

"Xu Xuan?!!!!!!"

Yun Baibai covered his mouth with his hands and let out an exclamation. She never thought that her roommate, who had nothing to do with herself, turned out to be this black cat.

At this moment, Zhou Li's cerebellum atrophied along with it. (End of chapter)