A space crack appeared, and Zhang Yu and Zhao Ying staggered out.

Suddenly, a fierce horse burning with flames caught up behind the crack, pointing directly at Zhao Ying.

"careful!"

Zhang Yu returned to his senses and waved his sword, but the sword aura struck in front of the fierce horse, and the space suddenly distorted, and the sword aura disappeared.

He didn't bother to think, and seeing that the one-horn was about to stab Zhao Ying, he subconsciously used his arm to block it.

Puff—

Blood splattered everywhere, sharp ones pierced the next door, and blood flowed.

But when the unicorn was inserted into the bones, it happened to be intercepted. Zhang Yu waved the machete with his other hand and wiggled the neck of the unicorn Liema.

Accompanied by a wailing cry, the unicorn horse died on the spot.

Bang.

The magic sword fell to the ground, and Zhang Yu's eyes went dark. He completely fainted due to excessive blood loss.

The boy looked at him and walked over carefully.

"Puji?"

The hair ball jumped through the crack in the space and crashed into Zhao Ying's arms.

"Be careful and don't move around."

The boy comforted the hairball, and the hairball became honest and turned into a dull hair and returned to the top of the boy's head.

The horse corpse on the ground disappeared with a burst of light, and the cracks in the space dissipated.

"Is that gatekeeper targeting 'me' like this?"

The boy sighed and looked down at Zhang Yu in a coma.

“Hey——No wonder people like this die early.

"Luckily, you met me."

Zhao Ying picked up a dead leaf.

The withered leaves were in his hands and immediately turned into jade-like colors and gently pressed against Zhang Yu's eyebrows.

Zhang Yu's fingers trembled slightly, and he regained his consciousness.

The boy pressed the leaves against the wound in his arm and helped him up.

"Don't try hard, support me, let's find a place to rest first."

Zhang Yu looked at the boy without resisting.

With the help of the boy, they came to rest under a willow tree by the river.

The boy shook his hair on his head, and the hair ball appeared again and spit out a water bag.

After Zhao Ying received the water, he took a sip himself and handed it to Zhang Yu.

He took it with his other hand and Zhang Yu drank it all in one gulp.

"Was that horse here to kill you?"

"A very boring uncle. He mistakenly recognized my identity. He was originally targeting the Lord of Taiyi, but these strange beasts from time have all locked me up."

The boy was very helpless.

I am just a mortal at present, just want to experience life in the world. Why are these disputes still involved in myself?

"Taiyi God Lord..." Zhang Yu recalled, "The master of the remains in my hand?"

"That's right. That's a powerful savior."

"Can feel it. His divine power is filled with compassion and vitality."

Zhang Yu sighed.

At the beginning, I was poisoned by a traitor. It was the divine power of the God Lord that allowed me to be resurrected. At present, I can also be considered half of the God Lord's relatives. It is precisely with his power that I can resist these alien guests.

Zhao Ying looked at Zhang Yue: "You have been recognized by that person's divine power. I believe that the truth about this world is already clear, right?"

It is not a truly existing world, but a branch is divided from history and is in an illusory state.

It was entirely relied on the power of the God Lord Taiyi that this illusory world existed.

As long as the power of the God Lord of Taiyi is lost, the world will immediately disappear and return to its due face with the correction of correct history.

"Clear. But our world must follow what you call "correct" and let millions of people die?

"Is it called 'right' to make that traitor a god and to make this country exploited years?"

...

Zhao Ying was captured!

Duanmu Xu sat in front of the steps and sat with Baili.

"With the heart of that hero who saved the country, he should not persecut Zhao Ying. And before that, he ran over to help him block the thunder. Instead of worrying about him, it is better to worry about our situation."

Baili gently pushed his elbow and pointed his chin far away.

Their people in the courtyard of the Holy House are currently located in this small courtyard. Outside the gate, the people in the courtyard of the other two people in the courtyard of the Holy House have surrounded them.

He didn't turn against each other directly, but his attitude was very clear.

If you don’t want to work, you can stop doing it, but don’t make trouble!

"Help-Help!"

Suddenly, a naked girl ran out of the big house in the distance.

Her body was covered with blue marks, and she hurriedly ran out with her torn clothes in her hand.

The two people from the courtyard of the Holy House stood beside her and watched her escape coldly.

"What are you still standing there?"

In the big house, the thin and vulgar traitor walked to the door with a woman who had lost consciousness.

"Catch her back quickly, I want to practice my skills."

The white body on his body was trembling and completely lost consciousness, falling from him like a rag.

Seeing his despicable and disgusting posture and listening to the screams of the women inside, many people clenched their fists.

Duanmu Qian asked Baili in a low voice: "Would you still help him become a god for such garbage?"

"What else? We have prompted the wrong history of this world. If this world is fixed, it will fall into the camp of the 'demon king'. At that time, it will not be one or two worlds, but all the time and space under the rule of the Heavenly Court."

Baili resisted the discomfort in his heart: "Just treat it as it is for the necessary evil of the birth of the Heavenly Court."

As the pillar god of this world, only if he succeeds in becoming a god can he turn this fragment of history into "correct" and return to the Heavenly Light Tree.

Even though they know their sins, everyone can only temporarily endure it and act as "minutives".

The traitor shouted a few times in succession. Maybe he didn't want to see his ugly lower body, or maybe he wanted to solve this disgusting world earlier.

A man closed his eyes, grabbed the girl who had escaped at first, and sent it to the palace again.

"No...No, please, don't take me-ah-"

The girl was caught by a traitor and directly used the technique of replenishment.

Suddenly, a sword energy shot from a distance.

"Duanmu! What are you doing!"

Accompanied by Baili's terrified shout, the sword energy quickly slashed down.

"ah--"

The traitor let out a shrill cry, and the big guys who were discussing the next step in the room quickly came out.

When I saw the black sea cucumber on the ground, the corners of the mouths of several real people twitched.

"What do you want to do here? If you don't want to do it, you can leave, don't mess around here." The Taoist in black robe slapped at the old man in red next to him and scolded him.

The old man stroked his beard and said with a hard temper: "Anyway, as long as this world is restored, as long as he becomes a god. Even if this dirty thing is broken, it will not be harmful."

"Not hurt? He is a king god, and his descendants are destined to reproduce!"

"Then wait for the last moment and pick it up."

Duanmuqi walked over and looked at the dirty things on the ground, throwing away the sword.

"Blow him unconscious. Then we kill the other party and take away the remains of the Lord Taiyi. We lead the world back to the rules and help him recover. At that time, his own divine power will awaken and he can also reconstruct his birth myth."

The black-robed Taoist stared at Duanmu: "Boy, do you know that you are making enemies for you, the courtyard of all saints."

How could this god not hold a grudge against what happened here when he returned to his position?

At that time, Duanmu and others will be retaliated against by the gods and wear small shoes.

"This one is not bad," Maolin walked over and said with a smile. "We have offended several gods in the first few worlds. Our court of saints has almost been removed from the list. Now, the court chief has been taken away. We are too much, isn't it?"
To be continued...