Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Old Days

Although Li Xin did not say it explicitly, Zhou Yang'er already knew the implication, Li Xin clearly told himself that at that time, they were not in charge of the heavens, several Heavenly Venerable Dao Ancestors, and the Supreme Buddha were all there, and who was a god could not be counted by one person. So the two of them were able to take advantage of the contradictions of several bigwigs to escape. And if there is a boss in the world today, Yuchen Da Tianzun is the boss, he said it, and the matter is decided, and there is no comparable figure who can come forward to stop him.

Coupled with what Kun Wu said before, Zhou Dashenjun finally knew some things in his previous life, it seems that he refused to go on stage in his last life to become a god, and then he was forced to commit suicide by the old master, and the true spirit got into the stone sledgehammer, who knew that he was sent to Liuding Liujia to carry it and throw it down the realm, and finally became his current self. Moreover, this Yuchen Great Heavenly Venerable obviously did not intend to let go of himself in this life. It seems that in the future, there will only be everything related to that god altar, and he will fly away for three thousand miles at once, and he must not touch it.

"Hehe, do you really think you can escape? Since you were born in the world, this uncle has begun to pave the way for the altar of the gods of the innocent novel, and there is more than one, no matter which path you take, whether it is good or evil, in the end you will walk on the altar of destiny......!" I really want to cry without tears. In the end, he patted his bare brain and sighed, "Why am I so unlucky!"

"Funny, funny, it's the funniest joke I've heard this year...... If you are unlucky, there will be no luck in this world" A clear voice came from behind him, and Zhou Yang'er was shocked when he heard this familiar voice. Before he could turn around, a dragon groan came from the stele in front of him, and the sound circled around the huge stele, Zhou Yang'er only felt that the red light emitted by the three rejections on the stele was distorted, and he looked intently to realize that the sound of the dragon's groan just now actually condensed into a transparent dragon in front of the stele.

The outline of the body was a ray of red light, which made the body of the giant dragon appear, and the giant dragon's huge crystal clear eyes stared coldly behind Zhou Yang'er. It was confronted by a handsome monk dressed in a white monk's robe.

"Master Jiexuan is really the Demon Lord of the Six Realms, and he broke the formation of the Five Peerless Masters so quickly?" I didn't think that this Demon God Monk chased after him again, and Zhou Dashenjun panicked, so he simply talked nonsense with this Great Demon Venerable, at least he could delay for a while, and he would not be afraid when the cat mother recovered. With this thought in mind, Zhou Yang'er greeted Jiexuan unceremoniously.

Dressed in a snow-white monk's robe, the monk Jie Xuan chuckled and said, "Don't panic, don't panic, the poor monk has no intention of harming him, just to return what the donor left in the array." As soon as he raised his hand, a bewitching red lotus and a colorful fan slowly flew towards Zhou Yang'er, and the transparent dragon transformed by the sound turned around twice, and saw that there was indeed nothing abnormal in the two items, so he ignored it.

Stretched out his hand and took the two magic weapons, the fan did not change, but the red lotus was a little strange, but I saw that on the lotus canopy in the middle of the lotus, there was a beautiful woman in red, who was the heavenly demon. The lotus flower was only the size of a palm, and the red-clothed woman transformed by the Heavenly Demon was even smaller, but she was the thickness of her thumb, sitting cross-legged on the lotus canopy. The more Zhou Yang'er looked at it, the more strange it became, and he didn't know what kind of means this Great Demon Venerable had used to turn that Heavenly Demon Aunt into such a form.

Just as he was about to ask, he heard the monk Lang laugh and said: "Haha, speaking of which, Brother Zhou has the inheritance of the poor monk's seven emotions and seven desires, and he can also be regarded as a poor monk...... Junior. So ......"

Before he could say anything, he said, "But he broke off and said, "This is the worst joke I've ever heard this year!" Seeing the two of them, the dragon stared at Jiexuan and said, "Devil, what is your intention to talk nonsense? Zhou Gongzi has a noble status, how can he learn your kind of demonic spells? Do you want to provoke a war between gods and demons? Or do you want all the names on the list of gods to fall on your demon path?"

Frowning and glancing at the dragon, the white-clothed Jiexuan seemed to be a little unhappy, but the brows immediately stretched out again, and the handsome monk smiled, and smiled at the dragon: "Thank you for reminding me, Master Zhou Xiaoshi really hasn't learned anything from me, but the poor monk just confessed it." ”

The giant dragon roared again, and said: "That's it, don't retreat quickly!" It was originally transformed by the dragon's chant, and then roared and spoke at this time, like a huge thunder in the sky, Zhou Yang'er only felt a roar in his ears, if he hadn't refined the glazed gold body, ** solid, otherwise the roar just now, I'm afraid that my ears won't be able to hear it.

In mid-air, the monk glanced at the transparent dragon again, looked up to the sky and laughed, and the glass dragon instantly turned into nothingness. "Good devil!" the overlord's angry voice came out from under the stone tablet, and the three words instantly turned into three monsters of different shapes and pounced on the white-clothed monk.

"Fierce, gluttonous, and ruthless, it's so powerful!" said Mao Yue'er, who had been watching the excitement on her shoulder, in surprise, but it also knew that the Demon Lord of the Six Realms was extraordinary, so it turned its head to see how he could resolve it.

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, the mark of the Buddha on the fan has been erased by the poor monk, I don't know which great virtue left it, there is indeed a method to control people's minds. Monk Jiexuan said to Zhou Yang'er as if he hadn't seen the three transparent monsters at all. However, when he called out "Brother Zhou", the fierce was gone, and when it came to the word "erase", the gluttony didn't know where to go, and when he finished the last sentence, the fierce that was about to pounce on him also turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared cleanly.

"This little demon is about to transform into a phaseless demon, this kind of demon is a little difficult, I am afraid that the little red lotus will be unfavorable to you, so I will blend this little devil with the lotus, and give it to Brother Zhou as a magic weapon for protection...... Oh, by the way, I also named her Red Lotus. If you want to call this little devil, just call a red lotus. The white-clothed monk said to Zhou Yang'er again.

It's just that he said this paragraph, every time he said a magic word, it would turn into a strange luster, and smashed on the body of the dragon turtle under the stone tablet, and beat the dragon with a muffled snort, when it came to the fifth magic word, the dragon really couldn't resist the enemy, a long groan, and suddenly there was a tall and fat strong man in front of everyone. The strong man was dressed in gold armor and held a pair of black gold hammers, glaring angrily at the monk.

Jiexuan smiled slightly: "There is no supreme in the south, and the Daoyou Yuan God is manifested, but what should you do?"

The strong man snorted and said, "demon, what do you want to do!"

This strong man was originally incarnated by the Yuan Shen under the dragon Zi Domination, and his body was pressed under the stone tablet and could not move, but this monk has profound mana, and the Dao Law is not his opponent. He was originally the eldest son of the true dragon, and after trillions of years of cultivation accumulation, the condensation of the primordial spirit was not much worse than the physical body, and the mana of this demon was strong, but the body he occupied was only a mortal. If he really fights, he will not be his opponent.

Seeing him like this, Monk Jielin was not angry, waved his hand and patted the non-existent dust on the monk's robe, and said with a smile: "Poor monk? It's just to return Brother Zhou's magic weapon." After that, he saluted Zhou Yang'er and said: "The magic weapon of the little brother has been returned, and the poor monk will leave!"

"You...... You...... You!" said three words in a row, and the strong man was not lightly flashed by him, and when he saw that people's white clothes were fluttering, he turned away. The remaining strong men who were transformed by the primordial gods were really aggrieved. turned to look at Zhou Yang'er.

Look at the strong man in golden armor holding a giant hammer, staring at himself with blank eyes. Rubbing the pockmarks on the tip of his nose in embarrassment, Zhou Dashenjun looked at him slightly, and then said: "Don't look at me, the second master of the sheep has already said, one is not a sacrifice, and the other is not a god." You'd better stay under the stele. ”

Naha's dragon son heard Zhou Yang'er say this, and he didn't say much, knelt down in front of him and said, "I hope that the god monarch will have mercy." Without waiting for him to ask, he opened his mouth and explained: "Don't hide it from the Divine Monarch, the little one has been trapped under this jade tablet for more than 10,000 years! ”

"Hehe," Zhou Dashenjun laughed awkwardly, and asked without words: "More than 10,000 years ago, right, I remember that this monument was only built for 900 years, right?"

"Stupid, this monument was carved nine hundred years ago, this mountain is not!" Li Junshen interjected in his left arm and reminded.

Glancing at Zhou Yang'er's left arm facing up in surprise, Naba's lower Yuan Shen showed a surprised expression, and said: "Although I don't know which master is in the left arm of the Divine Monarch, what he said is not bad at all, this mountain was left over from the Great War of the Gods 10,000 years ago. ”

Seeing that this dragon could hear Li Xin speak, both Li Xin and Zhou Dashenjun were surprised, but they heard Na Ba continue: "When the gods were warned, I was still young, and I listened to the instigation of others, and I went to fight against the Xiliang army led by Fei Xiong, not to boast, the small one originally had some ability to block all the Xiliang army in Wanling Mountain...... Later, when Fei Xiong saw that he couldn't beat me, he made a bet with me. ”

"Oh!" Zhou Yang'er was a little surprised, he didn't know how many people had heard about the Great War of the Gods 10,000 years ago, but he had never heard this paragraph said by the overlord. Strangely, he heard the Ba Xia continue: "Then Fei Xiong bet that I can't carry the stone tablet in front of the Zhou camp, if I carry it, they Xiliang will retreat, on the contrary, if I can't carry it, I will leave the Zheng army and no longer help." At this, Naha sighed.

Later, Fei Xiong took the little one to see the stele. Alas!" Speaking of this, Naba sighed again, pointed to the stone tablet and said: "I never thought that Fei Xiong made a move in the tablet and almost killed the villain......