As the majestic voice came out, the fairy light blooming on Uncle Guo's body became more and more dazzling, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
Then, a dazzling light like the sun burst out from the middle of Uncle Guo's eyebrows. The light gathered in the air and turned into a huge figure three feet tall.
This figure looks like an immortal in a wide robe, big sleeves, and fluttering Taoism. Just floating in the air makes people feel comfortable and has the feeling of bathing in the fairy light.
When all the rebels saw this, they were horrified. Many people who believed in the way of gods and ghosts couldn't help but knelt down and worshiped, calling them gods.
Uncle Guo himself was also confused. He had no idea that a god actually lived in his body.
After reacting, Uncle Guo was overjoyed again.
The gods have come out, I can be saved, and I don’t have to die!
Not only him, but also the emperor, Li Rang, and Concubine Su thought they could survive.
The god glanced at the rebels below and said with dignity:
"Since you have seen the true immortal, why don't you worship me?"
Those rebels who were still hesitating and did not bow down were shocked when they heard this and did not dare to confront the gods. They bowed their heads one by one and bowed down.
Not only the rebels, but also the emperor, Li Rang, Concubine Su and the uncle himself were so frightened that they worshiped the gods together.
But there was one exception, who did not kneel down.
It was none other than Lu Qingxu.
Even after seeing the so-called immortal, Lu Qingxu still sat upright on his horse, his expression unwavering, and he never even lowered his head.
"A bold mortal, you actually despise me?"
Seeing that Lu Qingxu refused to bow, the god seemed to be angry, and suppressed him with an invisible force, which made everyone below him feel like a weight on their backs.
In this regard, Lu Qingxu remained motionless. The pressure was like a breeze passing by, posing no threat at all.
Someone around him saw his general colliding with the immortal, and said tremblingly:
"General, the other party is a god, so let's pay our respects!"
"Immortal? How many soldiers and horses does the immortal have?"
Lu Qingxu dismissed the man's words, instead waved his halberd and shouted,
"Everyone stand up, no kneeling!"
Everyone was shocked and did not dare to get up.
Seeing this, Lu Qingxu's eyes turned cold and he waved his halberd. The man who had previously advised him to kneel down immediately found his head in a different place.
"You are afraid of gods, aren't you afraid of me?"
Seeing his general killing people directly, he seemed to be angry. Everyone was in a dilemma and it was difficult to make a choice.
The first to stand up were several close generals under Lu Qingxu.
They are well aware of the power of their generals and are the first to choose to obey their orders.
With them taking the lead, people stood up one after another.
Soon, the crowd stood up one by one like waves of wheat raising their heads.
Inexplicably, an indescribable momentum formed among this group of people.
Some people started to raise their heads and look directly at the god...
If there is one, there will be two. Soon, countless people's eyes are looking at the god.
For some reason, the deity still had an enigmatic image, but everyone felt that he had a guilty conscience.
Why would a god feel guilty?
This is a little strange.
"Bold mortals dare to despise me like this. Do you know the consequences?"
The god scolded everyone.
Lu Qingxu interrupted him directly:
"If you have any skills, use them!"
When the god heard this, his expression became less majestic and more stern, making him look less like a god.
"Mortals, you asked for this!"
The god looked condescending, waving his sleeves and scattering countless peach blossom petals, which looked very charming and contained inexplicable danger.
In response, Lu Qingxu's weapon halberd shook, and a burst of evil energy rushed out, directly scattering all the peach blossoms and sweeping them away.
The immortal's face froze, he snorted coldly, then opened his mouth and blew out a gust of wind, which seemed to have the power to scrape bones and destroy muscles.
Lu Qingxu banged his halberd on the ground with force, and the evil spirit spread in a ring, and the wind blown by the gods was instantly broken.
Next, the god began to make continuous moves, with one swipe of his hand he summoned giant birds and elephants, then floods and fire, then swords, spears, swords, halberds, lightning and thunder.
But all the methods were easily resolved by Lu Qingxu with his weapons and halberds.
After a fight, the god didn't get any advantage.
At this time, in the eyes of the rebels, this god's ability was nothing more than that, and he was easily blocked by their general.
"You've made so many moves, why don't you try one of mine?"
As Lu Qingxu spoke, the evil spirit of the soldiers and halberds in his hands overflowed. He jumped up from his horse and held the halberd directly towards the immortal's face.
The immortal's expression could no longer remain calm, and he stretched out his hand, turned into the size of a house, and enveloped Lu Qingxu.
The rebels below were all nervous when they saw their general being held by the gods.
But the next moment, the immortal's big hand was shattered. Lu Qingxu rushed out of it, holding a halberd, and directly broke through the immortal's huge body, piercing it.
After piercing through the immortal's body, Lu Qingxu fell from the air. The black snow horse below let out a long groan, stepped forward, and caught Lu Qingxu.
As for the god, after a big hole appeared in his chest, there was no trace of blood, but black smoke was seen rising from his chest.
The black smoke gives people a gloomy and dark feeling, which is not a good thing at first glance.
And the face of the god began to become distorted, and the originally handsome and handsome face could no longer be maintained.
At a certain moment, the immortal's appearance was completely shattered, and a huge monster covered in black smoke appeared in the air.
It was a monster that looked like a ball of smoke. This monster had no fixed shape and was constantly changing its appearance. Sometimes it turned into a human being, men, women, old and young, and sometimes it turned into animals, fish, shrimps, insects...
But no matter how it changes, the black smoke shows that this thing is not a god, but an evil spirit!
Lu Qingxu saw that the other party had revealed his true colors, but his expression remained calm:
"The demonic energy is billowing, ever-changing, and difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. You can pretend to be a god or a Buddha. Are you an illusory demon?"
"As expected of the best general in the world, I didn't expect that he even knew this!"
After realizing his true nature, the phantom stopped pretending to be an expert and laughed "Jie Jie Jie".
Its voice does not sound like one person's, but like the harmony of a group of people. It sounds powerful and full of weirdness.
"Phantom..."
Uncle Guo, who was still kneeling on the hillside, was in a daze. He didn't expect that there was an evil spirit living in his body.
But at this time, he didn't care whether the other person was a god or a demon. As long as it could save his life, he would accept anything.
"Why would you, a devil, help them?"
Lu Qingxu asked the core question directly.
"Of course it's because they are bad enough and hold high positions, so they are the most suitable targets for parasitism. It is not easy to find such suitable targets. I don't want them to die easily."
The Phantom smiled horribly.
"Yes, we are still useful, and we can provide you with more conveniences. Please save us!"
Uncle Guo immediately expressed his loyalty and said that he could continue to be parasitized.
The same was true for the other three people, and even the emperor nodded repeatedly.
"Do you think you can save them?"
Lu Qingxu was still calm, holding a weapon and a halberd, facing the phantom without fear.
"To be honest, I don't want to fight you to the death, but don't be overconfident.
Previously, I had to pretend to be a god and could only use 50% of my cultivation. Now I have no such scruples. Are you sure you want to continue to be my enemy? "
"Then how much do you think I have used my strength?"
Lu Qingxu asked back, causing Huan Mo to pause for a moment.
After realizing that his momentum could not be suppressed, the phantom laughed "Jie Jie Jie":
"In this case, we can only see the outcome after a fight!"
As he said that, the phantom suddenly disappeared from the place.
As the demon disappeared, the surrounding environment changed drastically.
In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were no longer the barren mountains of Yuejun Mountain, but instead came to a plain.
Lu Qingxu was riding here alone, without any subordinates around him.
Faced with such a sudden change, Lu Qingxu did not waver and rode the black snow horse without moving.
There was a sudden storm around him, and a huge face appeared in the sky. The face kept changing its image, but no matter how it changed, those eyes full of malice were staring at Lu Qingxu wantonly.
If an ordinary person faced such a scene, the psychological pressure alone might be enough to cause him to collapse.
Unfortunately, its opponent is Lu Qingxu.
Facing such a scene, Lu Qingxu just said calmly:
"Are you just bluffing?"
His words seemed to anger the phantom demon, and suddenly the sky thundered, and countless black demonic thunders fell from the sky, hitting Lu Qingxu directly.
In response to this, Lu Qingxu's evil weapon and halberd surged with evil energy, and he also took action...
Outside, the rebels suddenly saw that the general was shrouded in a huge black smoke, and they couldn't help but be a little worried. However, they didn't know the situation well and didn't have any specific means, so they didn't dare to go in to support him.
On the hillside, the emperor and the other four people looked nervously at the huge black smoke. They naturally hoped that the phantom demon would win, otherwise they would be doomed.
Although this demon doesn't look like a good thing at first glance, at least he won't kill them.
Both sides were waiting anxiously. The black smoke continued to surge and change, and it seemed that the interior was undergoing some kind of great change.
After a long time, there was still no movement.
On the mountain opposite, Ye Ming was also observing this scene, his eyes glancing at Concubine Su from time to time, wondering what this woman's plan was.
According to his observations, these two similar people should not be in the same group. I wonder if they will choose to join forces.
Maisui was also observing. She didn't see that clearly, so she just asked:
"Dad, who do you think will win?"
"I said the soldiers and halberds will win."
"Why?"
"Because that is General Ye Ming's weapon."
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On the barren mountain, the black smoke that enveloped Lu Qingxu suddenly fluctuated with unprecedented changes, and even showed signs of being twisted and torn. It seemed that it might break at any time.
With such signs, even the most inexperienced person could tell that the situation was not good for the black smoke group.
When the rebels saw this, they were shocked, while the emperor and others looked ugly.
The next moment, the black smoke was like a bubble, shattering with a "pop" sound, and a large amount of demonic energy collapsed.
The evil energy had not spread far before it was disinfected by the subsequent outbreak of evil energy and dissipated directly.
The ever-changing phantom took the form of a huge monster and was hit in the stomach by Lu Qingxu with a halberd, and crashed into the hillside.
It didn't cause any big explosion, but black smoke rolled up and returned to its previous unstable state, flying in the air.
But no matter how you look at it at this time, it gives people a feeling of weakness.
Looking at Lu Qingxu, he was wearing the Four Fierce Armor as a defense. There were no obvious signs of injury, it was just that the armor was a little dirty.
"If your skills stop here, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me!"
Lu Qingxu looked at Huan Mo, exuding a strong confidence, and his momentum actually suppressed Huan Mo.
The Phantom Demon suffered a defeat, and it was entirely due to his immortality as a demon that he escaped the fate of being killed.
I knew I couldn't stop Lu Qingxu on my own, but if I just gave up, I didn't know how long I would have to wait to find a suitable host next time, so I didn't care about face or anything like that and said directly:
"Don't just sit back and enjoy the success. If you can't save a few of them, you and I will continue to live a hard life in the future. If you are willing, I have no objection!"
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