"King Noodles?!"

Seeing the gray-clothed and white-haired figure, Lin Qiye blurted out his name.

Wang Mian stood in front of Lin Qiye, the fragments of flesh and blood in the sky fell on the snow in front of him, and the [Yi Yuan] on his waist was put into the sheath.

After confirming that Isis could not recover his mobility for a short time, he turned around and was about to say something, when he saw Lin Qiye's current appearance, he was slightly stunned.

"Lin Qiye, your realm ......"

A miserable smile appeared on Lin Qiye's bloodstained face.

The king's face was a little puzzled, he glanced at Isis in the distance, and then swept the devastated battlefield around him, his eyes fell on the coat of arms left in the snow.

He seemed to realize something, and the whole person stayed there like a statue.

I don't know how long it took, but his old face full of ravines wrinkled deeply.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably.

His eyes spurted with anger and madness.

He let out a low roar, pulled out the [Yi Yuan] on his waist again, and his body smashed through the wind and snow, flashing in front of Isis, who was blurred in flesh and blood, but still not dead.

His hands trembled and clenched the hilt, his age-spotted knuckles pale from overexertion, and he stared at the body beneath him, raising his snow-white blade and stabbing it frantically into Isis's body.

The suppressed roar echoed in the whimpering wind and snow, and the scattered snow flew with his movements, and he was like a madman, stabbing dozens of knives in succession at the slowly recovering flesh in the snow, and only when she had turned into minced flesh all over the ground, completely staining the surrounding snow red, did he tremble and let go of the hilt.

He fell to his knees in the snow weakly, his old eyes slowly closed, and his hoarse voice was filled with endless sorrow and self-reproach:

"I'm sorry, Lin Qiye...... Sorry ......"

"We ...... It's late......"

Hearing the word "we", Lin Qiye's bloodstained face finally appeared with a smile of relief, he lay weakly in the snow, looking up at the Zhenguo Divine Monument where the flames were gradually extinguished, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He knew that he had kept this monument to the gods of the town.

……

Another battlefield.

Zuo Qing stood in front of a snow pit, looking down at the sealed Fengshen Xiu under his feet, his brows furrowed slightly.

The bright headlights shone through the wind and snow, a battery car drove slowly, Lu Wuwei stopped beside Zuo Qing, reached out and took off his helmet.

"How did you get here so fast? Didn't you already take the unconscious night watchman on the plane back to Shangjing? Lu Wuwei asked suspiciously.

"Sensing the invasion of the outer gods, I jumped directly and flew over." Zuo Qing replied, stretched out his hand and lifted the wind god out of the snow, Hugh was extremely stiff and motionless like a sculpture.

"Oh...... What's wrong with him? ”

"I don't know, it's like someone took action and stopped the process of reshaping his body." Zuo Qing looked around, but didn't find any suspicious figures, "Strange...... In the territory of Great Xia, is there anyone else who can do this? ”

"I don't think it's the time to talk about that."

Lu Wuwei stretched out his hand and pointed to the skyscraper in the distance who pressed the two nine-pillar gods to the ground and exploded, "What kind of monster is that one who is about to smash the heads of the two nine-pillar gods?" ”

Zuo Qing glanced at it and said calmly, "That's the Black King." ”

"The Black King? What is the Black King? ”

“…… I won't be able to explain it to you for a while. Zuo Qing put down the body of the wind god Xiu for the time being, "Those two nine-pillar gods are already dying, find an opportunity to control them, and then wait for the queen mother to make a move and lock the black king back." ”

Zuo Qing glanced at the skyscraper shadow with only three chains left on his body, and sighed, "In the current Great Xia, it is estimated that only the Queen Mother can suppress it." ”

"It's that strong?"

"It's gone completely out of control, do you see the last three chains on it? If those three chains are broken again, and the 'prison' is completely damaged, I am afraid that it will never be able to be closed again. ”

"It sounds like the situation is urgent." Lu Wuwei glanced at the Queen Mother of the West who was fighting with the Eight Yuan Gods in the distance, "But isn't the Queen Mother dealing with those Eight Yuan Gods?" ”

"Someone will take over." Zuo Qing raised his head and looked into the distance, "Calculate the time, they should be almost there......"

……

Boom ——!!

The surging divine power was surging in the air, and the Queen Mother of the West held the Kunlun Mirror in her hand, looking coldly at the three scarred eight-element gods in front of her, and her cold face revealed a murderous intent.

On the cliff of a mountain not far away, the corpse of an eight-element god was gradually burning into ashes under the cyan flames.

Witnessing the killing of an eight-element god, the other three gods frowned, they glanced into the distance, and saw that the Nine Pillars God still failed to destroy the Zhenguo God Monument, and an anxious look appeared on their faces.

"What the hell are they doing......

The Queen Mother of the West snorted coldly, and was about to strike again, when several successive explosions and thunders sounded from the sky.

Several streams of light flew from the west at an astonishing speed, landing around the three eight-element gods, and one of the silver streamers hovered in the air for a moment, flying straight in the direction of the Zhenguo Divine Monument.

Around the three eight-element gods, a figure of the Great Xia God outlined out, and a black-haired and red-clothed young man with a fire-tipped spear on his shoulder, and a young man with a hot wheel on his feet took six or seven Great Xia Gods, completely surrounding the Eight Yuan Gods in the air.

Seeing this, the faces of the three eight-element gods changed suddenly, and they were about to rush out desperately, when the raging fire ignited from the void and turned into a circle of fire to force their bodies back.

"Nezha's rescue is late, please forgive your sins!"

Outside the fire ring, Nezha freed his hand and bowed to the Queen Mother of the West.

When the Queen Mother of the West saw the reinforcements coming, her frowning brows loosened slightly, and her eyes fell on the giant shadow that was completely out of control, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

The Queen Mother of the West didn't even look at the three eight-element gods, and flew straight towards the skyscraper giant shadow, and said lightly:

"Kill them all."

"Yes."

As the figure of the Queen Mother of the West disappeared in place, Nezha held the fire-tipped spear in his hand, and together with the seven or eight Great Xia Gods behind him, he turned his head and looked coldly at the three eight-element gods with earth-colored faces.

"You like to run away, don't you? You like to steal homes, don't you? In Nezha's pupils, a raging anger ignited, "Lao Tzu's most hated ...... Just those of you who like to steal your house! ”

The red sea of fire instantly dyed the dim sky into blood-colored clouds.