Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

【···? ··! ·····? ? ? ? ? 】

Even though the ravings of the ancient god cannot be understood, the hesitation, panic, shock and incomprehensible emotions in his words are vividly expressed.

"You're sweating profusely, brother."

The four-in-one Zhou Li mecha smiled evilly, the evil sledgehammer and the scorpion demon sword in his hands shone brightly in the sun, and Tang Wan behind him looked as out of place as a kidnapped child. But at this moment, everything seemed so natural.

The stone monk who was carried on Zhu Qianyun's shoulders looked at the scene in front of him that was like a human-like star shining. It was as shocking as the White Snake's purpose of resurrecting the ancient god was to drain the ancient god dry. But the problem is that White Snake's purpose is unlikely to be so abstract, but this abstract quaternity Zhou Li was actually born.

The black cat on the other shoulder was also silent. She tried to take a look at the fate line in front of her, but when she mixed the chopped coriander with Houttuynia cordata, star anise, aniseed, garlic, stirred it together and applied it to the stir-fried beef belly with strawberries, When the messy fate line appeared in front of her, she chose to close her eyes peacefully.

Abstract.

There is no way. At present, none of the four Zhou Li is a normal person. The only one who can even be accurately defined as a human being is Zhou Li, and this is a biological definition. Sociology needs to be investigated.

Joan of Arc, a Western female knight, once led the French Empire to fight against England. She was a French national hero. She later said that she was "put on the stake and baked on both sides until golden and crispy", and was later reincarnated as a Western zombie. After her death, she got lost in the Ming Dynasty and was transformed into a zombie full of wisdom by Ying Yuan. She was also given the attributes of a horse racing girl by an old scholar, allowing her to finish sewing.

Zuo Qianhu, surnamed Zuo, first name unknown. The number one thug under Mrs. Golden Snake, the number one good person in Jinyi Weitian, the nemesis of the old lady, the good man in the mouth of the eighth wife, and the concubine of the Nine-tailed Fox who has never had sex with him. The main body is a scorpion demon, powerful and murderous. However, due to a hidden illness caused by his head being kicked in Shanshen Village, he suffered from Gudao Hot Intestinal Syndrome. One month and seven days ago, he became the twelfth circumcision surgery test subject of the Ming Dynasty.

Tang Wan is relatively unremarkable. Except for the fact that she drowned in a spring and became the first victim of the Witch Church in the Ming Dynasty, her nine-community hell-joking spirit makes her unique.

Joan of Arc is stiff and treacherous, and heaven and earth cannot tolerate it. Zuo Qianhu's body is a broken gold scorpion, which breaks the gold of the five elements and becomes a demon, so it is not among the five elements.

Although Zhou Li's body is not as strong as San Zang's back then, he has Tang Wan's power bank that provides a steady stream of dragon and tiger energy and spiritual energy.

Tang Wan had been saving up for a month, and he was almost exhausted, but now it was better and he released it all.

In this way, the human-dragon-demon combination of San Zang, Xu Xian and Dan Qiusheng reappeared thousands of years later in an inexplicable and extremely abstract way. Ancient God Fahai, who was resurrected in the long river of time, began to change his mind after seeing another three-person team.

You said these are four people?
  Isn't it natural for a three-person team to have four people?
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The majestic ancient god's body emitted incomprehensible murmurs, which seemed to be talking to Zhou Li. He was very calm and gentle, and did not conform to the stereotype of "the ancient gods are all crazy" at all.

However, Zhou Li couldn't understand.

No one else could understand either.

Therefore, he chose to copy the guy.

The ability of Chuan Guo Jade Seal is very pure, which is to accumulate the dragon and tiger energy and spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and use it to perform spiritual magic or use the four major laws. But the problem is that Tang Wan did not dare to reveal his Qi Ling, and because he did not have an official body, he could not learn the four major laws, so he was unable to release the energy of heaven and earth accumulated by the Jade Seal of the State.

But when Tang Wan was able to reveal his spiritual energy unscrupulously and inject the previously accumulated spiritual energy into Zhou Li's body, the power of the Imperial Jade Seal was revealed.

Four realms?

There are more than six realms!

Just behind Zhou Li, five kinds of jade gourd shadows, including crimson, warm orange, bright gold, blazing red, and blue, intertwined one after another, and the immortal body first appeared. The Imperial Seal standing in the center continuously injects the energy of heaven and earth into Zhou Li's body, and the most important thing is the coexistence of yin and yang, the Tiger Talisman that coordinates the forces of all parties, allowing him to control all of this.

Two minutes.

Zhou Li counted down silently in his heart. This time was the limit that his body could bear. During this period of time, his strength was on par with Qianhu's, and weaker than Zhuge Qing's use of the Eight Scenery of Qimen. But for the ancient god, he who possesses the "Heaven and Earth Cannot tolerate Ma Niang's treacherous sledgehammer" and the "Ancient Road Rechang Thousand Household Sword" can restrain this ancient god who was killed by the Three Burials.

enough.

With his mind calm, he ignored the voice that came out [···! ····! ! ! ~~·····】The ancient god Fahai with a strange voice had a golden halo in Zhou Li's eyes. The next second, he flew out like a sharp arrow, and the Qianhu sword in his hand struck cleanly at the ancient god's chest.

left.

Zhou Shuang'er's words came just in time. Zhou Li turned around neatly and stepped on the flying stone summoned by Zhuge Qing in mid-air, barely grazing the tentacle stabbing his chest in the darkness.

in all directions.

As if from God's perspective, Zhou Li "saw" the gray fog gathering in all directions, as well as their hidden sharp needles. He directly swung Joan of Arc's giant hammer towards the head of Ancient God Fahai.

boom! ! !
  In mid-air, Joan of Arc adjusted her posture, drew out the giant sword from behind and calmly slashed at the head of Ancient God Fahai. With a huge muffled sound, Joan of Arc dodged the fire caused by the explosion of gray mist, and it happened to fall on Zhou Li. Zhou Li directly grabbed Joan's ankle and used the force in the air to throw her away.

A prairie fire.

The Everlasting Sea.

Tang Guan, who was sitting on his back, bit his lips tightly, a pale face appeared on his pretty face, but it was difficult for him to be stained by the flush of excitement quickly. She felt the restless spiritual energy pouring into Zhou Li's body, and that refreshing feeling was the most comfortable she had felt in the past few days.

The endless waves and endless flames suddenly rushed towards Ancient God Fahai, but Ancient God Fahai didn't care. The magical power of respecting Fahai allowed him to despise all magic in the world. Therefore, he just stood there lightly, not paying attention to the turbulence of fire and water.

Then, he collided with the Third Burial Mage hiding in the water.

The moment the stone statue and the phantom of the ancient god came into contact with each other, Qianhu's sword, Jeanne d'Arc's sword, and the brilliance of Zhou Li's five jade gourds all hit the ancient god Fahai.

Finally, with the flickering of the jade seal's phantom, Zhou Li, who had fully activated his spiritual energy, rushed directly into the body of the ancient god. He stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the "soul". With a tremor of his right arm, he directly crushed the chaos. Disordered stones.

Call ~
  As if a breeze was blowing across the face, the originally restless and crazy gray mist suddenly froze in the air, and began to drift as if it had lost its load.

In the breeze summoned by Zhuge Qing, Zhou Li slowly landed. And the magnificent ancient god's body also let out a burst of incomprehensible murmurs, slowly dissipating before everyone's eyes.

Color was gradually returned to the city of Shangjing, and the city that had been deprived of reality began to return. Candlelight, night view, moonlight, and hot tea still warm in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Zhuge Qing looked at everything around him blankly, a little confused appearing in his bright and clear eyes.

Yun Baibai stood beside Zhuge Qing. She seemed to feel the imperceptible confusion in the Taoist priest's heart. She gently held her hanging hand and said softly:

"Taoist Master, we won."

Zhuge Qing also came back to her senses at this time, and the worry and trembling in her heart gradually subsided. She looked at Yun Baibai and nodded gratefully.

Thank you.

It was not spoken, but many words were revealed in the eyes. Zhuge Qing looked at the gentle but strong girl in front of him, and felt a lot of emotions for a moment.

Thousands of spiritual arts, twenty solar terms, eight strange scenes... I have mastered so many magical arts, but I am almost desperate and helpless when facing that magnificent ancient god. In the end, it was this girl who looked weak and always spoke softly, like a little housekeeper, who calmly did the right thing at the right time and saved everything. Zhuge Qing sighed lightly. If Yun Baibai hadn't withstood the erosion of her soul at that time and forcibly pulled the ancient god into her body, giving Zhuge Qing a chance to weaken his soul, I'm afraid all this would not have ended so easily. He would even use the Eight Scenes of Qimen earlier to trap Ancient God Fahai at the cost of his life.

In a sense, it was Yun Baibai who saved everything. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid that even if Zhou Li arrived in time, he would not be safe in Shangjing, and he would not be able to stand here and enjoy the cold air.

"Master."

Just when Zhuge Qing was laughing at himself in his heart, she heard Yun Baibai's soft voice. Her eyes fell on the girl, and just as she was about to say thank you, she heard Yunbai's soft words like a white cat.

"I poured you another cup of tea."

Looking at the tea cup in Yun Baibai's hand, Zhuge Qing was stunned.

He stretched out his hand and put the tea cup into the stunned Zhuge Qing's hand. A bright smile appeared on his face like a white cat with white clouds: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving me."

"I···"

Zhuge Qing was about to say something, but when she saw Yun Baibai's deer-like pure and bright eyes, the lingering self-doubt and hesitation in her heart disappeared a lot.

very nice.

I saved her and she saved me.

At least, I still have a chance to make amends.

Zhuge Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and the Taoist movement that had been vaguely collapsed began to regroup. She stretched out her hand, and that calm and confident smile appeared on the little Taoist priest's face again. After rubbing the girl's long hair, Zhuge Qing nodded and said softly:
  "Thank you, classmate Yun Baibai."

Take a sip of tea, not hot, just warm.

"Oh, my cock exploded like an ancient god!"

Not far away, Zhou Li looked at the gray traces left by the ancient god on the ground. He put his hands on his hips and said with emotion: "It's a pity that the ancient god was not sent away with the Hallilu Cyclone. It is really a pity."

Tang Wan reluctantly moved away from Zhou Li, and the shadows of his dragon robe and jade seal slowly dissipated. She glanced at the remains of the ancient god with some regret and said, "What a weak ancient god."

"You are all too strong."

San Zang, who was behind him, smiled in relief after a brief silence, "I didn't expect that after more than a thousand years, I would still be able to see such a scene."

Qianhu slapped the dust off his body. As a human sword, his role was to expel the soul from the ancient god's body. Joan of Arc on the side was wiping the spotless knight's armor. After all, she was responsible for cutting off the ancient god's body. The sticky and chaotic feeling was also quite disgusting to Zombie.

Zhu Qianyun stretched out her hand, and the black dragon scale slowly fell into her palm. Since the slot of Zhou Li's mecha was full, she couldn't sit on it, so as a black dragon, she could only attach her Qi spirit to Tang Wan's body.

Zhu Qianyun did not feel regretful about this. After all, the two options of becoming a two-handed weapon and becoming a back pendant are too abstract, and Zhu Qianyun doesn't want to choose either.

So embarrassing.

Of course, Tang Wan was happy with it, and she even said that if Zhou Li's back equipment slot was full, she could act as a red rabbit horse. Because the proposal was too inhumane and suspected of discriminating against Tudu Lei, it was rejected by Zhou Li, Zhu Qianyun and Tu Tu Lei.

Looking at the crowd surrounding the remains of the ancient god, San Buran had many thoughts at once. He thought of the gentle Xu Xian and the hot-tempered White Snake hundreds of years ago. The three of them were noisy, but in the end they faced the invincible enemy together.

More than a hundred years later, Xu Xian died, Dan Qiusheng fell into depravity, and he became like this. However, the ancient god who almost brought disaster to the world was completely eliminated by these later generations.

"ended."

The stone arms finally closed slowly, and the monk clasped his hands together and saluted Zhou Li.

"Thank you, little benefactor, for granting one of our wishes."

Dan Qiusheng's body had long been devoured by the ancient god. In other words, at the moment when the ancient god was killed and corroded, the original white snake had died, leaving only a body with residual obsession. Thousands of years ago, the story of a monk, a dragon, and a demon came to an end. What ends now is the story between Zhou Li and the others and an ancient god named Fahai.

"Thank you Master for your help."

Zhou Li bowed to San Zang. Without San Zang's help, perhaps everything would not go so smoothly for them.

"no need to thank me."

San Zan laughed and said, "If you want to thank me, let's thank Lord Nine Lives Xuanmao."

"Ugh?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, "Who?"

"I!"

The black cat jumped on Zhou Li's feet and patted his calf angrily, "Of course it's me!"

"You still have such a high-end name?"

Zhou Li raised the black cat curiously, "Lord Nine Lives Black Cat?"

"Put me down!"

Suddenly, the black cat seemed to sense something, and shouted in terror, and then...

Soft and delicate touch, smooth surface of black dress, plump and warm elasticity. Zhou Li stared blankly at the girl in the black dress being lifted up in the air, her delicate and lovely cheeks flushed, her whole body trembling constantly, and her hands subconsciously pinched the girl.

Ugh?
  Click.

Among the silent crowd, the sound of the shadow stone in Zhuge Qing's hand seemed particularly clear.

"Seo Hyun?!!!!!!"

Yun Baibai covered his mouth with his hands and exclaimed. She never thought that her roommate who had nothing to do with her would turn out to be this black cat.

At this moment, Zhou Li's cerebellum shrank together. (End of chapter)