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Chapter 1987 So many gods

 After meal,

Zhao Yun and Luo Xia walked out of the small courtyard holding hands in the morning light.

The holy city in the early morning is really not as prosperous as usual. At a glance, the streets, alleys, tea stalls and wine shops are all full of people. Shouting and hawking can be heard wherever you go. The lively scene is far from what it was before.

Mr. Zhao was not surprised at all by this.

It’s only strange that there was too much noise earlier. .??.

People who like to join in the fun, don’t they just get together?

certainly,

There is another reason.

The divine city involves everything, and the sanctioners are in the city, and no one dares to cause trouble here. Therefore, this is definitely a pure land, and it is definitely safer than the outside world.

"So many supreme beings surrounded us, but we couldn't defeat even a single demigod."

"Eternal people are ruthless people, it's not easy to deal with Zhao Yun."

"If you're not crazy, you're not enlightened. When that guy goes crazy, it's really scary."

Where there are many people, discussions are inevitable.

In discussions, Zhao Yun's name is always indispensable.

Even after several months, the heat has not dropped. Not only has it not dropped, but it has become more and more popular. Even the shocking actions Zhao Yun had done previously were cleared up. After adding more fuel and jealousy, they went to the myth.

Already.

In fact, what Zhao Yun created is a myth.

At least, few people can match his achievements along the way. Looking at every stroke in the history books, they are all the fate of the Supreme Being. This is how a bloody road was paved.

All in all, he is popular again.

Also popular are Immortal Lord, Brahma Demon Lord and Aluo Buddha Lord. Discussions about them can be found everywhere.

The difference is that Zhao Yun created brilliance, while the three of them were disgraced and thrown out of the sky. The coffin boards of their ancestors may have been unable to hold them down for a long time.

Zhao Yun has long been accustomed to gossip and rumors.

Luoxia, on the other hand, couldn't help but put a little more energy into her hands after listening to the discussions on the street.

Each of those legends was shocking to her. She could see

Seeing Zhao Yun's blood and tears, he must have been very tired from walking on that road called going against the sky.

"Are you feeling sorry for me?" Zhao Yun smiled warmly.

"I feel bad." Luoxia's words were still so gentle.

"Well, let's make some more little dolls later."

"You're also a poor talker."

"Boss, there are so many gods!" Long Yuan whispered.

"I saw it."

Zhao Yun walked by like the wind, watching every step of the way.

What he saw alone was no less than a dozen great gods.

There are countless others, such as gods and quasi-emperors, and there are many of his enemies. These are just what he sees, who knows how many more are hidden in the secret.

This is true in the city, let alone outside the city.

You don't need to go out of town to see that there is a dragnet.

"Where can I get back to the fairyland?"

Zhao Yun's mutterings sounded from time to time.

Now that my wife and children have been found, I need to make a strategic retreat.

When I came here, it was the sanctioners of the fairy world who let me off the hook. I wonder if the master of the divine world would be merciful and open a back door when I go back.

Still at the corner of the street, he gathered in front of a stall, picking and choosing like an idle buyer.

Look at the stall owner, he is the passer-by in the world of mortals.

Just like before, he was quietly carving wood carvings, and the person he carved was exactly the same as the one created by Hong Que.

"he."

Luoxia murmured softly, looking at the passer-by in the world of mortals, and also at the wood carving in his hand. How could she not recognize him? This person was the same as Ziyi Housheng. How could he not see that the wood carving was from Daxia?

Hongque.

"Zi Yihou is also an incarnation? Is this his true form?" Luoxia sent a message to Zhao Yun.

"I once asked, he has no mortal memory.

"Zhao Yun replied.

"Just take a look." The mortal passer-by smiled without raising his head. He carved carefully, every stroke of his knife and every stroke, carving it with precision, making the wood carving lifelike.

"You are the Lord of the God Realm." Zhao Yun said suddenly.

"The streets are full of punishers, so it doesn't matter if I do something." The passer-by smiled.

"What you said is really knowledgeable." Hun Tianhuo spoke in a deep voice.

Indeed, the streets are full of sanctioners, most of whom are old magicians who, under the name of being masters, deceive and deceive people everywhere, bluffing the younger generation into confusion.

Zhao Yun said nothing and did not inquire further.

He wasn't sure, it was just an inexplicable feeling.

"How about cutting him with a knife?" Long Yuan was buzzing and trembling.

"Don't make trouble." Zhao Yun cursed, how can you try this casually? If you really cut him with a knife, regardless of whether this person is the master or not, the punisher will kill him. If you dare to cause trouble in the city, the consequences should not be too serious.

"Boss, Lu Chang."

While he was talking, he suddenly heard a roar from the divine thunder.

Zhao Yun looked back for a moment and glanced into the distance.

Upon entering, he saw a young man passing by waving a fan among the bustling crowd.

It is Lu Chang who is the ancient inheritance of the undead, and the son of Yan Tian in the immortal world is his incarnation.

After all, he hasn't seen this guy for many years.

Unexpectedly, we bumped into him in the divine city.

The other party did not deliberately conceal his true appearance, and he was obviously not just traveling around.

According to what he thought, he was fishing.

And he is that fish.

I don’t know how many people are waiting for him to show up?

"You can't be fooled by him." Long Yuan scurried around.

"You can see it, can the boss see it?" Hun Tianhuo said.

"I have to kill him." This was the thought in Zhao Yun's mind.

If it weren't for Lu Chang, Xiu'er wouldn't have suffered in the past. If it weren't for Lu Chang, Xiu'er wouldn't have died that year. Such a great hatred needs to be paid for with blood.

"Zhao Yun, come and fight."

Loud shouts like thunder came from outside the city.

Zhao Yun looked sideways again, looking out at the sky through Xuwu, and saw a person standing in the sky.

He is also a young man, dressed fiercely in a purple and gold robe, with a powerful body that makes the sky tremble, and the wisps of Taoism, like thunder and lightning, tear the universe apart.

"Who is that? How dare you challenge the Eternal Body." Someone was surprised.

"If I'm not mistaken, I am the son of Shenxu." Many elders stroked their beards.

"The Holy Son who used to be in a restricted area has become ignorant and ignorant." There were many sighs on the streets.

In this situation, people who don't think about practicing Taoism are particularly energetic.

As long as there is excitement to watch, there will be business. Take some close-ups and sell them.

However, I'm afraid this battle won't work, because Zhao Yun is not a fool, but the son of Shenxu, and his brain is not very normal. With the fighting power of the Eternal Body, the Emperor and God have to take a detour when they see him. A small god, run away

Come to fight?

"Writing is fake, fishing is real." The elders all know it.

"Well, if Zhao Yun dares to leave the city, he will be killed by thunder."

"If we can't protect everything, the Lord of the Divine Ruins is here too."

The declaration of war outside the city caused an uproar in the city.

People who wanted to see the excitement were already flocking to the city gate.

"Son of Shenxu."

Zhao Yun was still standing in front of the stall, looking at the man like a meat ticket.

Compared to the Rain Demon, that thing seems to be more valuable. He can be the Son of God of Shenxu, how can he be an ordinary monster? With his strength without moving his body, he really can't defeat that guy within a hundred or ten rounds.

"Don't go." Luoxia looked worried.

"I'm not stupid." Zhao Yun smiled and closed his eyes, took a hosta from the stall and inserted it into his wife's bun. As for the one outside the city, who does he love?


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