Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 122

"Let's go, let's go and see if those gods are still the gods we understand." Zhao Qu said to the soul of Ju Lan.

As he said that, he glanced away, as if he had thought of something, and the floating divine power burst out violently, sweeping across the surrounding star field in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, three figures came galloping from a distance, and they almost forgot about these three guys.

"Holy, Holy Master, I thought you had forgotten about us!" Zhou's tone trembled a little, probably because he was frightened.

The other two had similar reactions.

This is not surprising, being suddenly taken into space, and then the dragon that brought them suddenly disappeared, leaving the three of them floating aimlessly in space.

As if to dump all three of them, it's really normal to have that kind of reaction.

Zhao Qu didn't talk nonsense with them, the scarlet portal in front of him opened in front of his eyes, and the floating power surged, directly throwing the three of them into it.

Immediately afterwards, another door was opened, and Zhao Qu walked directly into it with the soul of Ju Lan.

Mount Tai.

It is still filled with fog, and it looks like a fairyland.

It's just that the people in it are not in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery, because those who want to touch the history books are those who go out from here.

This is already the third relative who died in the confrontation with the devil, which also made the atmosphere of the people in it very depressed.

Suddenly, Dad, Shengdouyu and the remaining three brothers were taken aback, they quickly stood up and walked outside.

The one thing they all have in common is to take the sword and start preparing spells, which can also guess who is coming.

Chen Long followed quickly. Although he was not a mage, his reaction was not slow. It would never be wrong to follow Dad.

Outside, the apprentices who followed Father and the others backed away tremblingly.

Holding the soul of Ju Lan in one hand, Zhao Qu quietly waited for the arrival of his father. Now he doesn't have so much time to wait for Rasu and the others to twist the Panku treasure box. This time going to hell is not just a matter of the truth.

It is also the time for the Gate of the Heavens to be repaired, and it is obviously faster to come to the magic of the old man's side.

Zhu Lan never said a word, he had just exerted all his strength beyond his original source, and he was not unconvinced about losing to Zhao Qu.

The demon lord will not talk about how much he has recovered. If he loses, he loses. There is nothing to say.

Moreover, he also wanted to know why the world suddenly went crazy.

What's more, compared to losing to Zhao Qu, who is also a demon lord, in fact, losing to the undead gods was the heart knot of the demons.

In front, two huge righteous energy slowly approached, Zhao Qu looked at the front with a blank face, and the figure of the father and his party appeared.

"Long time no see, Xiaoyu." Zhao Qu was the first to say hello.

Ju Lan stared at Xiaoyu for a while and then said, "Is this the Saint Warrior you mentioned? I don't see any difference."

"It's not their strength that makes them great. Did you see the long sword in her hand? It's Lu Dongbin's token." Zhao Qu explained lightly.

Only then did Ju Lan recall the description that the Holy Master used when he first heard the word Saint Seiya: Saint Seiya is not strong in strength, but in luck, they can always find the right countermeasure at the right time.

"The monsters, monsters, leave, monsters, monsters, and monsters."

Father and the others have no intention of talking to Zhao Qu at all. The master, brother, and brother all died at the hands of the devil, and they have nothing to say to the devil.

Following his thoughts, Zhao Qu didn't care about it. He came here to send the seal on his own initiative, so he might as well explain the current world to Ju Lan.

"This saint is only half of it. Do you still remember that trash plane?" Zhao Qu asked. This is the name among demons for the Kingdom of Shadows.

After all, the shadow hadn't grown up at that time, and the queen hadn't heard of it at all. Only those weak shadow creatures were floating around, not even giant beasts.

Hearing this question, Ju Lan seemed to be lost in thought. After all, it was all tens of thousands of years ago, and it is a bit difficult to think about it now.

"That's right. Emmm, the creatures on that plane are unpalatable, and they are everywhere." Zhao Qu tried his best to make his description fit the situation at the time.

"I remembered, what happened to that plane?" After being reminded, Ju Lan finally remembered which plane Zhao Qu wanted to talk about.

"After we disappeared, that was what Hei Qi chose to replace us, and the master of the entire plane was also half of her in front." Zhao Qu said and gestured to Shengdouyu.

Under the two chatting as if no one else was around, Dad and Shengdouyu finally prepared their magic, and the green light on the long sword was a bit dazzling.

A beam of green light hit Zhao Qu instantly, and a strong suction appeared, trying to suck him to the position where the gate of hell was.

"Thank you, old man." Zhao Qu greeted, and flew towards Xiangjiang along the suction force, where he was sealed.

Zhao Qu has now recovered more than [-]%, and has a certain degree of resistance to the gate of hell. It can even be said that even if he is hit, he can break free at some cost.

The Gates of Hell are always against a weak Demon Lord, not a strong Demon Lord.

Zhao Qu glanced at his father with the scanner before leaving.

Name: Daddy.

grade:? ? ? (Children of the World do not count as ranks.)
Sure enough, the whole family is the son of the world, and the demons of this world are too difficult.

The old man looked at Zhao Qu who was flying far away, his eyes were very complicated, he didn't have any feeling of revenge, and even felt quite troubled by Zhao Qu's last sentence.

Sheng Douyu's eyes were also complicated, she looked at the ordinary people at the foot of Mount Tai who were preparing for the New Year.

These extraordinary things seem to have nothing to do with them, and they are full of New Year flavor.

Hong Kong.

Zhao Qu was not that anxious along the way, and he also saw a lot of scenery on the road. The Spring Festival is indeed the biggest festival in China, and there are still several days left.

But the taste of the new year is already very satisfying, at least every house is more or less red, from Taishan to Xiangjiang, there are very few omissions.

"The number of these ants seems to have increased a lot." Ju Lan also saw these along the way, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

After all, tens of thousands of years ago, there were hundreds of ethnic groups, and the righteous race and the black race often had dog brains in their heads, so the population was certainly not large.

"The black qi race is basically wiped out, and there are not many righteous qi races left except humans. It's the choice between black qi and righteous qi." Zhao Qu explained.

A scarlet door stood tall in front of him, and it was this door that drew him here.

Zhao Qu plunged into it without the slightest hesitation. His current strength could crush three demons, and it was time to leave.

And when the gate of hell closed, the balance was directly broken to the extreme, and [-]% of the gods were created to balance Zhao Qu's power.

At this moment, when Zhao Qu disappeared under the balance, black energy and righteous energy began to riot.

All black air creatures began to be strengthened, Daolong, Shadow Jade, and the only remaining black air creatures felt the closeness of black air.

Even some difficult problems that have been pondered for a long time are answered instantly. This feeling can be described by an idiom: if there is divine help!
The righteous creatures are just the opposite.

For the first time, they experienced the treatment only available to black gas creatures. The shackles of cultivation, poor luck, and clear thinking seemed to be a little sluggish, as if some increase had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)