Volume 1 The Return of the God King Chapter 15 The Immortal God

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Yuan Feng looked at his confident look and didn't know where his confidence came from. He couldn't help but feel funny, so he joked: "Copy and paste? It's interesting. I haven't named this move yet. From now on, it will be called copy and paste punch." .”

"Then try this trick to copy it!"

After that, the big man in black put on his posture and adjusted his breath.

I saw the source energy covering the whole body, flowing rapidly, and then condensed into shape.

The Yuan Qi between the palms glowed with a cold light, like a steel knife and a sharp axe, while the Yuan Qi on the body was tough and thick, like protective armor.

"Huh? Not bad."

Yuan Feng nodded slightly.

He must have gone through rigorous training to control Yuan Qi so skillfully. It really impressed him that a mortal could practice to the point where one Qi could transform into two forms.

The big man in black sneered and said: "This is my original technique, which combines offense and defense. I'm afraid no one else in the world can do it! I'm going to let you try the power of Kaishan Fist today. I want to see it." How can you replicate your opportunistic methods?"

After saying that, the fist was flashing with cold light and came with a bang!

This punch was indeed overbearing. If an ordinary person had been hit by it, a hole would have been blown out immediately.

However, Yuan Feng had a relaxed look on his face and assumed the same posture as him, catching the harsh punch with one hand, then clenching his fist with the other hand and wrote lightly: "Kaishan Fist +1."

"boom--!"

Almost the same move hit the big man in black, and Yuan Qi's armor instantly shattered!

The big man in black spun around and fell out of the ring heavily.

"This strength... is not copy and paste..."

Before the big man in black finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell to the ground.

Yuan Feng rubbed his fists and said with a smile: "It's a copy and paste, just with some added ingredients."

"The winner of the fire group, Yuan Feng... Congratulations to Yuan Feng for being appointed the Protector."

Na Zhiyan announced the ownership of the last protector, and the surprise and disbelief could be clearly felt in her voice.

The four guardians stood side by side in a row, their majesty and majesty attracted the admiring glances of the Zoroastrian Society members.

The high priest staggered onto the stage holding the red, blue, white, and yellow flags in his hands and solemnly said: "Following the guidance of the stone document, the four protectors have been born. Please step forward to receive the flags!"

Yuan Feng looked at the command flag in his hand and couldn't help but frown.

Among these four flags, the red flag represents fire, the blue flag represents water, the white flag represents electricity, and the yellow flag represents thunder. The flags are embroidered with different totem patterns, like part of some kind of large magic circle. I wonder who the Zoroastrian God will summon.

After handing over the order flag, the high priest continued: "Please go to the four guardians to rest first, and when you are ready, come with me to the altar on the top of the mountain, and respectfully ask the God of Immortality to cure the president of the disease."

Yuan Feng was arranged to rest in a temporary simple room. After making sure that no one was watching around, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhou Dongming: Blood gallstones were found. Formation on the top of the mountain at midnight, wait for my signal to take action. There is a Taoist priest in danger, so remember to avoid it.

At the foot of the southern slope of Bulxian Mountain, a bus was parked in front of the farmhouse restaurant.

The restaurant was booked by a tour group with dozens of people today, and the boss was very busy coming in and out.

What made the boss deeply puzzled was that all the tourists in this group were talking and laughing quietly. They were all eating their meals quietly. They did not chat or move around with each other. There was no sense of elegance in sightseeing.

In the corner by the window, Zhou Dongming, Bai Ye and Jin Yinhu were sitting around a small table.

Zhou Dongming looked at his phone and said, "There's news. It's about two hours away."

Mr. Bai and Jinyin Erhu nodded slightly, and then continued to drink and eat as if nothing had happened.

The base of the annual meeting of the Zoroastrian God Association.

In a room, Kanai took off his black robe, took off his mask, and lay on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, covered only by a thin blanket.

Perhaps no one would have thought that the leader of the Zoroastrian Society was actually a thin man under 20 years old!

Although he was clean and handsome, his complexion was frighteningly pale, and he was obviously suffering from a long-term illness.

Looking at this face, I am afraid that he is seriously ill. No wonder Zoroastrian God is eager to ask God to see a doctor.

Na Zhiyan walked to the bed carrying a bowl of soup and said with concern: "President, it's time to drink the medicine."

Kanai sat up with his weak body and coughed several times before regaining his breath.

"I have been taking this medicine for more than half a year, but it has no effect."

Na Zhiyan looked through the window at the towering Buxian Mountain opposite, and said calmly: "After tonight, you don't need to drink medicine anymore."

"Can the Immortal God really cure my disease?"

Kanai's eyesight was dull, and he even began to doubt the Supreme God he believed in under the long-term pain and suffering.

Na Zhiyan handed the decoction to his hand and urged: "Can the slate document be false? My God, the Immortal God, is omniscient and omnipotent, and your illness will be cured. Drink the medicine quickly, and you will go to the altar to pray to God in a while. ”

Kanai nodded, swallowing the bitter and sticky medicinal soup with a painful expression.

When the time was approaching, Yuan Feng received the notice and got up to go to the top of Mount Buxian. Two envoys accompanied him as bodyguards.

Yuan Feng came to the altar where the Fire Order Banner was located and found that it was nearly one kilometer away from the main altar on the top of the mountain, and there were no other three guardians around.

Only then did he realize that the altars of the four guardians were centered on the main altar and distributed according to the directions of the four images. The Zoroastrian God Association's sacrificial formation was much larger than he expected!

Yuan Feng silently took out his mobile phone and was about to send a message to inform Zhou Dongming that the distance between the formations was scattered and they had to move in groups.

Unexpectedly, a messenger came over and reminded: "Master Protector, the sacrifice is about to begin. Please concentrate on holding the flag and stop playing with your mobile phone."

Yuan Feng nodded awkwardly, put away his cell phone, held the flag in front of the altar, and waited to respond to the main altar formation.

The main altar on the top of the mountain.

More than a dozen black-clad bodyguards lined up in two rows to guard the entrance. A bonfire was burning in the center of the main altar, and a stone platform was erected in front of the bonfire.

Kanai wore a mask on his face and a black robe. He lay straight and motionless on the stone platform, as if dead.

Na Zhiyan came to the stone platform with a portable lead box, carefully took out the blood gallstone and put it into the preset groove, and then nodded slightly to the high priest.

Seeing that everything was ready, the high priest stepped forward and circled the stone platform three times, chanting ancient mantras, raising his whip and urging the drums, and his body twisted strangely to the rhythm.

The source energy emitted by the blood gallstone gradually converged into complex patterns under the guidance of the high priest.

The sacrificial formation is activated!

The guardians guarding the east, south, west and north altars all sensed the energy of the main altar, and the flags in their hands immediately glowed brightly.

Surrounded by red, blue, yellow, and white lights, the main altar bonfire suddenly exploded dozens of meters high, and a red light shot straight through the sky, like a divine dragon soaring into the sky!

For a moment, thunder rolled from the sky and the wind roared, as if something was being summoned by that light and was about to come to the world!

At the farmhouse and restaurant at the foot of the mountain, a red typhoon warning was being broadcast on the radio: the city's weather station detected an unknown tropical cyclone and was expected to land in the city within two hours. Affected by the tropical cyclone, the average wind force on land will reach level 10 or above, accompanied by thunderstorms and hail. Citizens are advised to take precautions and avoid going out...

The restaurant owner stretched his neck and looked outside, murmuring: "What the hell is this day like this... Why is it so scary all of a sudden?"

Mr. Bai looked out the window at the dark clouds looming over the moon and the violent storm, and could not help frowning.

"What kind of god did they invite to cause strange phenomena in the heaven and earth... Has Yuan Feng not come yet? Looking at this momentum, if we don't take action, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

At this moment, Zhou Dongming's phone suddenly lit up, and it was a message from Yuan Feng: Action! The main altar is on the top of the mountain, and the four guardians are one kilometer away from the main altar. You go to the south and north to collect the nets, and leave the rest to me.

Zhou Dongming said excitedly: "The troops are divided into two groups. Master Bai and I will go to the south side, while Jin Hu and Yin Hu will go to the north side. After taking care of the protectors, we will go directly to the main altar on the top of the mountain to assemble!"

The main altar on the top of the mountain.

Kanai's body was wrapped in red light, and the light gradually shrank, converging into a point on his forehead, and then disappeared.

Kanai slowly opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and said quietly: "Who summoned me?"

A pair of eyes as deep as the abyss could be vaguely seen through the mask, and his extremely powerful aura attracted the surrounding Yuan Qi to gather towards him!

He is no longer the sickly person he was before!

Upon seeing this, everyone in the Zoroastrian God Association knelt down and shouted in unison: "Welcome the Immortal God!"

Kanai looked around, his eyes resting on Zhiyan, and asked: "Did you set up this formation?"

"My subordinates don't have such ability. It's all due to the wisdom of Lord Demon Lord." Zhiyan straightened up slightly, took half a step forward, and said respectfully: "On the order of Lord Demon Lord, we respectfully invite the Immortal God to return to the world. Rebuild the country!"

"Demon Lord? Humans are actually working as lackeys for the Demon Clan. This world really needs to be straightened out!" Kanai glanced at her disdainfully and said coldly: "The Demon Clan is not worthy of honoring me in front of me! Give him the title of God directly! "

The gaze of God made Na Zhiyan feel her soul trembling. She knelt down on her knees again and whispered: "It's... Lord Frost Demon Seat."

"Oh...it's him..."

Kanai was about to continue saying something, but his attention was attracted by the blood gallstone at hand.

He picked up the blood gallstone and looked at it. Suddenly he became extremely excited and suddenly raised his head and glared at Zhiyan.

The blazing bonfire suddenly went out!

The wind was blowing, the moon was dim, and the stars beside the campfire reflected the ghastly eyes under the mask, as if they were about to eat people.

Where is the immortal god here? He is obviously an evil god!

"Where did this stone come from?!" Kanai asked fiercely.

Na Zhiyan didn't know where he was offended, and she trembled and replied: "This is the red red stone that my subordinates brought back from overseas to welcome you back to the world..."

"Red Dan Stone? Where is the sword?! Where is the sword with the stone?!"

Kanai was extremely angry, as if she would be crushed if she answered a wrong question!

"Sword? This subordinate has never seen any sword before! There is only this stone all the time!"

Na Zhiyan was extremely frightened and seemed to have felt that death was approaching...

At this moment, a bodyguard in black rushed from the bottom of the mountain and shouted: "No! Thirty-six troops have surrounded this place!"