There is only one day left before the world of mountains and seas comes.
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 that when the broadcast was broadcast, the Holy Master only showed side shots and no close-ups. Therefore, people couldn't clearly judge him based on his appearance. Only some people who were familiar with him recognized that this Holy Master was Brother Zhang.
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Among them were several people from their team.
"Damn it, Brother Zhang is the Holy Lord, right?" Fairy Girl 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 the cigarette 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.
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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 made Xiangu stunned for a moment: "What should I do?"
"Just... what will you do after you know that Brother Zhang is the Holy Master?"
"What else can we do? Pretend that we 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. Let's go and find out, and you won't have the Holy Master as your teammate.
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"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 had a very good temper, and was a bit weak, and he was gentle and gentle when he spoke and acted, but he had a temperament that was 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, some of which were even beyond 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 found out that he was the Holy Lord. For example, He Shuilin and Xiaodou didn’t find out. He Shuilin just thought the scene 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 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, that boss not only knows how to braise duck but also marinate bacon.
And are there anyone who is not so familiar but recognizes Brother Zhang? Of course there are, 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 conference, so they can only wait.
This poor place wasted time. She saw that scene from the TV broadcast, and the moment she saw the Holy Lord appear, she recognized that the Holy Lord was 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 a serious god can beat the Holy Lord to the point of falling into pieces, a broken organization like theirs that believes in the evil god with a small corner, that is not good
Are you being beaten out?
So after Luo Zhi found out that Brother Zhang was the Holy Lord, 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.
In addition to 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 has caused great anger and resentment. Although this can only be regarded as a small punishment for a god, it is such an anger for human beings 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 one of their faiths has done such a horrible thing, which naturally angered some fans and most of them.
For those who are not fans, the famous Jiuju faction from Baga traveled across the ocean overnight and came here to ask for help. Their request was also very simple, which was to return the bricks and stones under the Yingzu Pagoda, 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 so many 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 Ying Shang finished speaking, the tea cup in Qing Lingzi's hand shattered into pieces with a kacha sound. His eyes slowly lowered: "When did it happen?"
"Eight years of war of resistance, how can we do it again?"
"Damn it!" Qing Lingzi's teeth were almost broken. She got up and started walking out before finishing her meal.
Yingsha hurriedly chased after him: "At this juncture, just be patient."
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 incomprehensible.
It's 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 Shou 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, and their posture looked 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 so 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 monsters made of thermos bottles and toilet seats.
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It's rare for Qing Lingzi to be so free and not timid about his actions, which even goes against his usual cowardly character. Both of them are top magic masters, both of them are powerful, but after all, the opponent is not a novice.
As a result, the pace of the battle was very fast, and the two of them were even slightly at a disadvantage.
"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, Qing Lingzi's body began to glow with lightning. Yingsha immediately understood, and then used a two-person combined technique. In an instant, lightning filled the sky. The two of them took advantage of the lightning to turn into a sharp dagger and pierced through it.
They broke through the opponent's defense network, and then launched a counterattack to defeat them one by one.
Slowly, the electric light turned into an electric arc, creating a smell of scorched lake 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, so they suffered the loss all the way to their grandma’s house. Yingsha even saw their main god, Amaterasu, watching the battle nearby. That bitch even cheated, even though she didn’t personally intervene.
But she continues 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 stand up to other people's wheel battles and human sea battles. With the help of Amaterasu, Qing Lingzi and Ying Shou quickly fell into the trap and became somewhat powerless.
"I can't stand it when digging trenches." 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, while Qing Lingzi took a look at him and made the same move.
"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's physical condition reached its peak, 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 soaring 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 brightened his eyes. In comparison, Qing Lingzi seemed a bit ordinary, but there was a golden sword in front of him.
One side of the body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers, and vegetation. One side of the sword's hilt is inscribed with the art of farming and animal husbandry, and the other is written with the strategy of unifying the four seas. There are twenty-seven sword tassels below the hilt, and a soybean-sized nameplate hangs under each tassel.
, the front of the nameplate is engraved with twenty-seven ancient human emperors, and the back is engraved with the lives of the ancestors in incomprehensible characters.
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. Then the golden sword glowed with light. He chuckled, the laughter was cold, he 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 perverted 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 that moment, the 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 looked aloof, 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 though 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 chop it down, you will stay here."
Qing Lingzi turned her head and looked at Amaterasu who was speaking, and sneered: "You were not there when I was born."
As soon as the words fell, a sword slashed down, the tower suddenly collapsed and fell into pieces, and Qing Lingzi was now really about to face a higher 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.
"Okay, old man, why don't you do important things quietly?"
Qing Lingzi smiled and said, "Don't get yourself into trouble."
"I will not 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 and said, "General, general, general! The elder has appeared!"
The person who appeared was Huahua, who was carrying an umbrella. She was leaning on a chair made of tea flowers and said lazily: "Who is not a master god?"