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Chapter 767 Lu Liangsheng's last word

The divine light broke through the morning sun, dragged the sound of breaking through the air across the hill, and then fell to the ground with several loud bangs, plowing out eight gullies from the surrounding stone figurine formation.

Smoke and dust filled the air, eight figures wearing armor appeared. The fairy belt floated behind him, and golden light burst out. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Liangsheng sitting on the bronze frame extending forward.

"Lu Liangsheng!"

The moment the majestic voice resounded, he rose up from the ground and rushed over again.

On the frame, Lu Liangsheng stood up, Yuelong sword slapped down from his hand, his snow-white bearded hair floated, and he shouted: "Take it down!"

Around the surroundings, several Yin Gods who had originally attacked the mountain suddenly turned into fog and ran out of the yard of warriors. More than a hundred warriors guarding the frame emitted the light of magic circles behind them, and they all followed and weaved a "big net" to trap the Eight Gods in the middle in an instant, with a long spear and a "swish" approach. The opponent's golden armor and huge rushing force kept the front-end warriors stabbing and pushed back.

Bang!

A blue dragon sword penetrated through the gap, raised the blade upward, knocking the long sword in Qinglong Star Lord's hand, a figure turned over and jumped off the horse, rushed into the magic circle with the cold wind, grasped the hilt of the flying knife, swung the knife, and slammed the opponent's golden armor, splitting a distance.

The Qinglong sword body crossed the floating beard and hung to the ground. Guan Yu was waving the knife. The phoenix eyes opened angrily and stared at the Qinglong Star Lord who was forced to avoid it.

"I haven't finished the fight before, so I'll play two moves with Guan."

The magic circle was not wide, and the figures were chaotic. Zhao Yun, Zhou Chu, Zhang Fei, and Zhu Gang-meng who jumped into it all fought in the middle of the battle. With the most fierce attack in hundreds of years, they fought with the other seven gods in a ball. The Yin Qi and soul were mixed, and the air waves shot out. The stones flying out of the ground hit the body of the terrain surrounding the formation, smashing a hole.

The Qinglong Star Lord looked back and looked at Guan Yunchang who was blocking the front of the horizontal sword. His divine light was strong and his body rushed directly. In front, the general who was like a heavy date raised his sword and turned to meet him. He controlled the power of the Yin God and held the opponent with a slight twist. He dangled with his hands. The dragon sword drew out the sword light horizontally, shaking the opponent's entire person. The Qinglong Star Lord's long sword bumped and rolled, and suddenly clenched his fists and hit him.

‘How--’

The dragon roar made a big blow, slashing at the Yanyue sword, and slashed with a long sword in his other hand. Guan Yu grabbed it back, pulled the other party closer, raised his foot and kicked it, and almost kicked the opponent at the same time.

The two feet exchanged, and the air made a bang.

Guan Yu's figure floated back and stopped. On the other side, the Qinglong Star Lord also took two steps back, raised the long sword in his hand and rushed up again. On both sides, two long spears fell down, and one sharp end suddenly pressed against the armor leaves on his chest. The two warriors hooked him and tore them to the left and right.

"Drink!"

The long sword swept across, symbolizing the shoulder armor carved on the two warriors, and large pieces of dust were burst out, each with its right and left arms broken and fell to the ground.

The powder was scattered everywhere, and suddenly it was stroking by the wind. The Qinglong Star Lord's eyes turned away. The figure rushed into the smoke and dust. He took a step, waved his arms, and the sword body engraved with the winding green dragon broke through the dust, drew a sword light, and slashed down angrily.

Bang!

The knife slashed his forehead, and the divine light on his body instantly became turbulent and dark. He was suppressed by huge force and knelt down to the ground, dragging it smoothly backwards out of the gully.

His spiritual consciousness was a little unclear, and he shook in a daze. He looked around. The warriors and soldiers ran in circles, surrounded by magic light, like a huge wall that trapped them, who were originally invincible in power. The fighting and fighting over there sounded like a buzzing noise.

Yu Guangli, when the Qinglong Star Lord saw Zhao Jiang, the Heavenly Lord of Thunder, was nailed to the ground by a spear of the thick-bearded black man.

I also saw the sun star Xu Gai submerged among the rushing terracotta warriors, and then the Dharma body exploded and turned into fragments and dissipated with them.

He saw the tail fire tiger Zhuzhao being swept to the ground by a spear, screaming and squirting out flames, trying to burn the opposite Yin God.

......I saw Zhu Gangli, who was once a god in the sky, took off his robe and exposed his black hair, punched the giant spirit god in the face, then lifted him up and threw him into the sky, raised his head and arched it again, and threw it to the ground.

"how so......"

In the murmuring voice, the spiritual consciousness recovered a little. His eyes passed over Guan Yu in front of him and fell to the old man standing on the frame with white hair and beards. "God shouldn't be treated like this...Lu Liangsheng...We also tried our best to get the divine position..."

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"Do you want to be reasonable? My national teacher likes to convince people with reason the most."

Lu Liangsheng raised his face and felt the warmth of the morning light shining on his face. When the wind blew, his hair and beard were slightly stroking, and then nodded.

"It's time to be reasonable. It's not good to be your god in heaven. What do you have to come to the world to do... After being a god for thousands of years, I really regard the world as the lower realm. Before, I didn't understand why the gods of Mount Five Mountains did not come, why Huang Feihu, the Emperor of Mount Tai, did not interfere, and even increase blessings. The gods who lose blessings don't come. After hearing your words, I understand now."

He lowered his face, looked at the Qinglong Star Lord who was slowly rising on the ground, smiled on his face, and said softly the reason.

"Because they disdain to join you and others, look down on you!"

"you!"

The Qinglong Star Lord clenched his fists, but the divine light was dim, as if something had stopped him. He looked up at the bright sky, as if he knew a little, and his body was trembling.

"We are people in the mortal world, aren't you? These terracotta warriors were also a thousand years ago, which one of these Yin Gods is not?"

Lu Liangsheng leaned on the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the tail of the sheath sounded loudly on the frame, and the sound became sharp.

"When you become a god in heaven, you forget that you are also from the world. Sitting in a temple and being worshipped by believers is not enough?! If you want more, then you have blessed every believer with divine power? No! The people in the city are protected by the city gods, not disturbed by demons and ghosts. The people in the country are protected by the land and the gods on the mountain are protected by the mountain. What have you done-"

"The mortal world is ordinary people, not as powerful as you. You drink nectar and jade liquid in the sky. Fairy Guanghan dances for you. It's okay, a fairy club, a peach club, and the incense is not enough. So come to the world to ask for it. But you can't treat everyone as fools or animals. The emperors of the mortal world know to treat the people well, so that they can have food, clothes, and houses to live in. If you get to you, you will be wronged?"

On the hilt of Yuelong's sword, Lu Liangsheng clenched his hands tightly, making a "crack..." sound, his eyes sharp as if he could tear apart the figures in front of him.

"Reasonable... Who should these people who died by you?! Who should they seek to reason with the people who left their hometown because of the war?! They were confident and told their master what they had to do to make a life to be able to be able to be a god. They were simply shameless!!"

"Lu Liangsheng!!!"

The giant spirit god who was lifted at the feet of Zhu Gangli struggled to get up. The divine power came from somewhere, broke free from the constraints and broke through the yard warriors in front, and rushed to the frame with bare hands.

“Blasphemy…”

In front of the frame, the sword light was unsheathed. Lu Liangsheng drew his sword and turned sideways, slashed his sword and cut open his Dharma body, with wide eyes on his face. As the head and shoulders were disconnected diagonally, the angry voice stopped abruptly.

"I'm not just blaspheming today..."

Lu Liangsheng lowered his sword, turned around and looked at the Qinglong Star Lord over there, and the few stars and gods who were still there, pausing word by word.

"...You go back to heaven and tell other gods that in the future, the world has the final say, so you don't have to worry about it!"

He raised his hand, inserted his sword back into the sheath, brushing his wide sleeves away, and his words fell heavily.

"Send them a ride!"

.........

The Toad Taoist looked at his disciple who was different from his past in a slight sense. The frog raised his webbed and raised his webbed head in admiration.
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