There is only one day left before the arrival of the mountain and sea realm.
After the collective excitement cooled down a little, everyone began to speculate on the value of the title of Holy Lord. If you don’t check it, you won’t know. If you check it, it will really kill you. It turns out that there really is such an iron-clad profession in the world. , no matter how many times the dynasty changes, the Holy Lord still exists.
It's just because during the broadcast at that time, the Holy Lord only showed side shots and no close-ups. Therefore, people cannot clearly judge him based on his appearance. Only some people who are familiar with him recognize that this holy master is Brother Zhang.
Among them were several people from their team.
"Damn it, Brother Zhang is the Holy Lord, right?" Fairy Aunt sat there and watched the replay of the popular scene over and over again: "This is Brother Zhang, right?"
Jiang Piaozhou next to him paused repeatedly to capture the flashing images, and then said with certainty: "It's him."
Xiangu's hands began to tremble. In order to keep calm, he picked up a cigarette, but he couldn't even hold it steady. He dropped it several times before holding it in his mouth.
Practitioners may not know who the Holy Lord is, but it is impossible not to know the Holy Lord. They know the weight and connotation of this name. They may believe in various gods, but in their hearts the only true God is the Holy Lord. Lord, because without the Holy Lord they wouldn’t even be able to pass on the inheritance of their practice.
Because God cannot directly send down techniques, all secret techniques must be revised by the Holy Lord before they can be passed down. Therefore, no matter who the techniques are inherited from, in the end, they all come from the Holy Lord. .
And when a practitioner knows that his companion is actually the Holy Lord himself, the situation is probably equivalent to finding a perverted companion in an RPG game who plays equipment together, peeks at the village girl, and watches the female knight's armor melted by slime. In fact, it is as outrageous as the Holy Light Dragon King.
"what should we do?"
Jiang Piaozhou's words stunned the fairy for a moment: "What should I do?"
"Just... what will you do after you find out that Brother Zhang is the Holy Master?"
"What else can I do? Pretend that I don't know." Fairy Girl glanced at him sideways: "Since he chose to hang out with us, there must be a reason why he doesn't want to be exposed. If we find out, you won't have the Holy Master as your teammate. "
"right!"
"Actually, we usually respect him very much, so just keep it up."
"The main thing is that he seems really difficult to mess with."
These words immediately resonated with Fairy Gu, and he felt the same way. Although Brother Zhang has a very good temper, and is a bit weak, and he is gentle and gentle when talking and doing things, but he has a temperament that is not easy to mess with at first sight. It is obvious to all.
And various subsequent events also proved that their judgment was correct. Brother Zhang always had weird ways to solve various crises that gave them a headache, and some even exceeded their understanding.
Although they had always suspected that Brother Zhang was some kind of legendary figure, they never expected that he was the Holy Lord.
However, not everyone who was familiar with Brother Zhang but didn’t know about it discovered that he belonged to the Holy Lord. For example, He Shuilin and Xiaodou didn’t find out. He Shuilin just thought that the scene at that time was very handsome, but the man didn’t show his face, so she It all depends on the scene. Xiaodou only knew that the Holy Lord had appeared. She even told Brother Zhang that she felt familiar with the Holy Lord, but she couldn't remember who it was. He looked a bit like the owner of a braised duck shop.
Brother Zhang said that's right, the boss not only knows how to marinate ducks but also marinates bacon.
And is there anyone who is not that familiar but recognizes Brother Zhang? Of course, there are also some, such as Luo Zhi, who has been living in the guest house of the reformer during this period. Because the reformer went to participate in the martial arts competition, they can only wait and waste time in this shabby place. She saw that scene from the TV broadcast, and the moment she saw the Holy Lord appear, she recognized the Holy Lord as Brother Zhang.
At that time, she felt that her blood pressure was over 200, and her heart was beating loudly. She suddenly felt how awesome she was. Betting on the right point was better than any effort. If she chose to fight with the opponent, , then she may really die without a burial place, that is the Holy Lord, even the serious god can beat the Holy Lord to the point of falling into pieces, their kind of broken organization that believes in the evil god with the corner of the horn, that is not good Being beaten out of the daddy?
So after Luo Zhi learned that Brother Zhang was the Holy Master, she gradually formed an idea in her mind, which was to hand over the head of the Eastern King, but how to hand it over was a matter that required careful planning.
Apart from these things, there is the big tsunami over Baga.
After a day, the estimated number of victims has been calculated. The number of dead and missing people is probably between 70,000 and 100,000. This is thanks to their relatively complete early warning mechanism for frequent disasters. Otherwise, such a large tsunami in the early morning Killing two to three hundred thousand people is just like playing tricks.
But even so, the number of people is in the tens of thousands. This is already a catastrophe that causes anger and resentment. Although this can only be regarded as a small punishment for a god, it is such an anger for humans themselves.
Originally, faith worship was just a kind of fandom culture. Since it is a fandom, there is a saying of quitting the fandom. Now that one of their faiths has done such a horrible thing, it has naturally angered some fans and most of them. For non-fans, the famous Jiuju faction from Baga traveled across the ocean overnight and came here for help. Their request was also very simple, which was to return the bricks and stones under the Yingzu Tower, and then help them kill the gods here.
This appeal was not even worthy of reaching Qing Lingzi's ears. After reaching Yingsha's side, the only reply he gave was the word "Go".
"After all these years, I really don't understand the brain circuits of the Baga people."
Thunder Dragon told Qing Lingzi about this matter while eating: "You want to make a contract with us under these conditions."
"What is Yingzu Tower?"
"There is an Eight-Hong One-Yu Pagoda over there, with 238 stones under it. These stones are in our Great Wall, palaces, Mount Tai..."
Before Yingsha finished speaking, the tea cup in Qing Lingzi's hand shattered into pieces with a click. His eyes slowly lowered: "When did it happen?"
"Eight years of war, how long can it be?"
"Damn it!" Qing Lingzi's teeth were almost broken. He got up and started walking out before finishing his meal.
Yingsha hurriedly chased after him: "At this juncture, you just have to endure it."
Qing Lingzi was no longer Qing Lingzi if he could pay attention to him. He ordered twelve people and left. It was obvious what Qing Lingzi was going to do. Yingsha would definitely pursue him. After all, that place was the focus of his attention. The gods over there protect them, so I'm afraid they will suffer a loss if they let Da Lingzi go there.
Sure enough, by the time Yingsha chased after him, Qing Lingzi had already been surrounded by the patron saint over there. This place was a place of feng shui, and it was considered the location of dragon veins. Qing Lingzi's solo entry into Longtan was a matter of no concern. Like his style.
But who would have thought that Da Lingzi went up and opened the door directly, and four colorful tigers jumped out from his side. The tigers were so powerful that they flew forward after a few roars, and Ying Shang had no time to stop him.
Those little devils were easily torn apart. Just when Qing Lingzi was about to demolish the tower, something big finally came. The gods of Gao Tianyuan who were guarding here appeared immediately, looking like they were about to fight.
"I'll just say it."
Ying smashed his hands and lit up the electric light and came to Qing Lingzi's back: "You are really lucky to fight alongside me, the best magician in the world."
“When you brag, you don’t write a draft first.”
This was the first time for the two of them to cooperate in a battle. The scene was much more exciting than when two people were together. The people opposite were all serious gods, and they were high-ranking gods with a high level. They were not the kind of gods made of thermos bottles and toilet seats. .
It was rare for Qing Lingzi to act so freely and without fear, which even went against his usual cowardly character. Both of them were top magic masters, and both were powerful, but after all, the opponent was not a novice either. As a result, the pace of the battle was very fast, and the two of them even fell behind a bit.
"Damn it, as long as this place still exists, they will be resurrected indefinitely."
After a fierce battle, the two met again. Yingsha turned his head and said to Qing Lingzi: "You can't shake people."
"Don't shake!"
After the words fell, thunder began to shine on Qing Lingzi's body. Ying Sha understood immediately, and then used a two-person combined technique. In an instant, lightning filled the sky. The two of them took advantage of the lightning and turned it into a sharp dagger, piercing it. They broke through the opponent's defense network, and then launched a counterattack to defeat them one by one.
The electric light slowly turned into an electric arc, creating a smell of burnt and ozone. The speed was so fast that the opponent's rebirth could not keep up with their rhythm.
But in the end, there were only two of them, and they were fighting on someone else's home court. The losses were all brought to their grandma's house. Yingsha even saw their main god Amaterasu watching the battle nearby. That bitch even cheated. Although she didn't personally intervene, But she continued to provide energy and off-site support to her subordinate gods.
Qing Lingzi might be able to fight against the Lord God, but he couldn't withstand other people's wheel battles and human sea battles. With the help of their Amaterasu, Qing Lingzi and Yingsha quickly fell into the trap and were somewhat powerless.
"I can't stand it when digging a trench." Yingsha was no longer as at ease as before: "Withdraw or not?"
"Where to evacuate?" Qing Lingzi looked a little embarrassed with many signs on his body. This was the first time Yingsha saw Qing Lingzi in an embarrassed posture: "Our retreat has been blocked."
Yingsha took a deep breath and raised one hand to the sky, and Qing Lingzi made the same move after looking at him.
"Holy Lord, please lend me your magical power!"
At this moment, Brother Zhang, who was cooking, suddenly stood still. Then he stretched out his hand and looked at his palm. Four runes appeared on it. Without hesitation, he put his right thumb to his mouth and bit it hard. Finger, and then pressed the bloody finger on the rune in the palm of his hand.
Soon enough, at the moment he authorized it, Qing Lingzi and Yingsha were in the highest physical condition, and then thirteen totems fell behind them.
The totems began to light up one after another, with the twelve spirits surrounding them, and the golden dragon rising into the sky in the middle.
Then Yingsha put on the full set of equipment directly on his upper body, and the dragon claws on both arms were matched with the dragon suit, which made his eyes blinding. In comparison, Qing Lingzi seemed a bit plain, except that there was a golden sword in front of him, with the sun, moon and stars engraved on one side of the sword and mountains, rivers and vegetation on the other. On one side of the sword's hilt is written the art of farming and raising livestock, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the four seas. There are twenty-seven sword spikes under the sword hilt, and under each sword spike there is a nameplate the size of a soybean. On the front of the nameplate are engraved the names of twenty-seven ancient human emperors, and on the back are the names of ancestors and ancestors engraved in incomprehensible characters. life.
After holding the sword, Qing Lingzi turned the sword slightly, and the sword energy rose into the sky. There was a whistling sound in the night sky. Then the dark clouds dispersed, and a comet dragged a long tail and divided the sky into two. The light was reflected in the sky. When the sword was lifted up, it made a buzzing sound.
"I'm not convinced, why don't you give me a hand!"
Yingsha shouted loudly: "You cheat!"
Qing Lingzi wiped the horizontal sword in his palm and opened it with blood. After that, the golden sword bloomed with light. He chuckled, the laughter was cold, looked around and just waved hard, the sword energy was washed away, and the remains were scattered on the ground. , regardless of whether it is a human, a ghost or a god, the power of the twenty-seven human emperors is unstoppable, and there is no chance of defense at all.
Yingsha is also very abnormal at this moment. He is fully equipped with twelve spirit dragon armors and is the biological son of Kuilong, the Four Seasons Heavenly Dragon. His combat power is completely unlocked at a speed that is indescribable.
Qing Lingzi was like a heavy artillery piece, not a blade of grass grew wherever it went. At this moment, Yingsha turned into a combine harvester, digging up all the roots.
The situation has changed almost in an instant. If you want to tell people outside, two people have singled out more than a hundred gods. Who knows, everyone will be regarded as stupid, but now if someone sees it, , you will find that this world is really a bit ridiculous.
Soon there were only a few super-high-level top gods left on the field. Facing Qing Lingzi's crazy faces, they did not show any special figures. They still had the same aloof appearance, especially Amaterasu, She relied on the fact that she was the main god and a high-level main god, so she didn't think much of Qing Lingzi. Even if he was holding a holy object, after all, she was almost invincible in this three-acre land.
Qing Lingzi completely ignored her presence and walked straight up to the ghost tower, throwing away his sword and about to chop it down.
"Have you thought about it? If you cut it down, you will stay here."
Qing Lingzi turned to look at Amaterasu who was speaking, and sneered: "You were not there when I was born."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed down with a sword, and the tower suddenly collapsed and was torn into pieces. At this moment, Qing Lingzi was really about to face a superior god.
But at this moment, a figure appeared beside them with a whoosh, sitting on the bricks on the ruins, and then another one arrived. Qing Lingzi turned around and found that it was Black Guanyin and Gemini.
"Old man, that's all right. Why don't you just keep quiet and do important things?"
Qing Lingzi smiled and said, "Don't get yourself into trouble."
"I won't cause trouble for myself. I am most afraid of trouble. But there are those who are not afraid of trouble."
After saying that, Hei Guanyin stepped aside: "General, general, general! The big boss is here!"
The person who appeared was Huahua, who was carrying an umbrella. She was leaning on a chair made of Tumi flowers and said lazily: "Who is not a master god?"
(End of chapter)
