Chen Yuan looked at the row of golden divine lights standing in the frost and mist. He walked with his hands behind his back and came to a higher position. He leaned on the ground without the ancient pillars in his hands.
"One, two, three...twenty-three, twenty-four...the boss is missing one."
If you ask Sun Zhengde if he is afraid at this time, of course he is very afraid. Twenty or so Western gods are standing in front of him, and they will start fighting if they disagree with each other.
When I came in, my heart was beating like a drum.
Zhenhai stood silently, turned around and pulled away a few feet, inserted the nine-ring Zen staff into the soil, and sat cross-legged on the spot with his cassock on. The crazy old man squatted on the ground, picked up stones, and curiously threw them into the sky, hoping to break into the mist.
inside.
The stone flew up into the air, passed through the frost and mist, and then was knocked away.
A god with the body of a bird surrounded by black smoke, holding a lantern, holding a sickle tightly in the other hand, said in a low voice: "Mars, their souls are very powerful. After defeating them, I want the souls of four of them."
"Death before the time of battle."
Mars said softly, taking a step forward and looking at the four people who had already formed a formation below. The voice from his closed mouth spread across the world with divine power.
"Wizards from the East, you stepped into the Western world to help the Supreme? She has been imprisoned by us in the divine prison. You have lost your responsibility to protect her, so you should put down the fight."
"How can gods like these talk to people so high and high?" Even though the fat Taoist was afraid, he was confident with his boss here. He originally wanted to make a mockery, but seeing that Chen Yuan didn't speak, he had to shut his mouth and follow suit.
With the attitude of his boss, he put his hands behind his hands and raised his chest, looking enigmatic.
"Old Sun."
At this time, Chen Yuan suddenly spoke.
"Bring me a handful of incense and a stack of yellow talismans."
"Why."
The fat Taoist responded quickly and quickly rummaged through the yellow cloth bag, and a toad with its white belly was thrown out casually. He quickly found what he was looking for and held it in both hands.
"My boss gives it to me."
"Put it on the ground."
After the fat Taoist put it down, he stood aside, quietly raised his head, and asked in a low voice: "Master, when will we take action?"
"Wait until the deer comes back."
During the words, the Western gods in the row above frowned slightly, not understanding what the Eastern wizards below were doing, neither speaking nor taking action.
"The Wizard of the East!"
Mars emphasized the tone of the title, displaying his divine power, and the surrounding wind gradually intensified, roaring as if tearing apart the mortals below.
"The mortal you requested to be resurrected has been resurrected by the God of Life, but if you want to take him back, you must undergo three tests as your punishment for entering the Western World without permission and killing Kagardel."
"Master, what is this guy talking about?" The fat Taoist didn't use any spells, so he couldn't understand the content of the voice above. He asked Chen Yuan next to him, but was pushed aside by his face.
Chen Yuan stepped forward, raised his arms slightly, and arched towards them as a greeting, and then spoke his first words to this god.
"What happens if you fail the test?"
"Deprive you of your mana, but we are merciful and allow you to take that mortal and the people around you away from the Western World."
Sure enough, whether in later generations or here, it is Baipi's consistent style.
If the other party brought Duma back to life and apologized to Chen Yuan and others, they might still be able to sit down and chat for a few words, but their arrogant demeanor would probably not be improved.
"Haha, you are so merciful. You kill people first and then save them. You act like you are condescending, making it seem like we have done something wrong."
Mars frowned and was about to speak when Yinsdra spoke first: "Isn't it right? Mortals! You killed Kagadel, he is one of our gods."
"Then why don't you ask what he did?"
Chen Yuan got a little angry when he said this, and his tone was much tougher than before: "The dignified gods are only worshiped by barbarians and enjoy human sacrifices, but this is the West, barbaric and uncivilized, and I don't bother to care, but when it comes to
If I robbed my master and my friend on my head, this matter cannot be so easy to talk about!"
"Yes!" When the fat Taoist heard what his boss said, it was not difficult to think of what he meant by his previous words. Thinking of the day when he was almost disemboweled by the barbarians, he was also very angry. He put his feet on his feet and raised his head upwards.
He just shouted: "What kind of god are you? He helps those barbarians indiscriminately as soon as he comes out. If you don't beat him, who else can he beat? His skills are inferior to others. He deserves to be beaten to death by us!"
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The Western gods above probably had some tricks. The words of the fat Taoist spread and reached their ears and turned into meanings they could understand.
Defeating Surda, he held his golden sword and roared filial piety fiercely.
"Gods enjoy the worship of believers, so they naturally want to protect believers. There is nothing wrong with Kagader!"
Chen Yuan lowered his eyes slightly. In his peripheral vision, in the direction of the sacred mountain, there was smoke and dust, snow was flying diagonally, and a running figure was rushing down the mountain.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, it seemed that the elk had already taken care of the matter.
"By the way, let's talk about another thing." Chen Yuan's personal strength is not as good as these gods, but he can't lose in terms of momentum. He raised a finger and looked at Mars, the god of disease, with a smile.
"Where is Yanren?"
"Supreme? She is being punished in the prison of God." Mars already knew that the four Easterners below were not here to help the Supreme. "However, we will not hand her over to you. She must be tortured here for thousands of years."
Torture!”
"Understood."
Chen Yuan smiled and turned his gaze to the figure that was getting closer and closer. At this time, the gods above also sensed the power of Karl, the Deer God, and turned their heads to look.
"Why is he here?"
"There's someone on the back! Mortal!
"
"He brought that mortal out!" "Traitor! The Deer God has betrayed us—"
Not far from Mars, a man wearing a crown of golden wings raised a short hammer, thunder exploded in the sky, and a bolt of lightning crashed down from the gloomy sky, meandering and heading over there.
, was moved sideways by the deer god Karl, and the snow under his hooves was hit, revealing a charred black ground.
"Karl!
"
Mars was covered in black smoke, his eyes turned red, "Why did you turn your back on us, where is the shadow? What did you do to him?!"
"he died!"
The Deer God raised his hooves high and slammed down on the ground, shaking up countless snowflakes. The fat figure on his back was also thrown off by the shock, and rolled out several times in the snow.
"Mars, and everyone, I don't want to betray you, but...my forest, and all the creatures in the forest, are more important than you in my eyes. And...
...and I'm tired of your gestures. Did you know that you can enter that noble and sacred hall, but I can only bow to you outside the door? Have you ever experienced this feeling? Why should I do it for you?
What do you mean by vowing to die?!"
"alright……"
Chen Yuan suddenly spoke. He glanced at Duma who had climbed up from the lake. His smile became brighter and he seemed much more relaxed. His eyes fell on the angry Western gods and he raised his hand.
A handful of incense sticks on the ground stood upright and lit up with sparks.
"...Everything that needs to be said and done is over. It's time to take action. Please."
After the words fell, Chen Yuan clasped his hands together and fired the spell. The blue robe on his body vibrated and flew away.
"Get up the altar!"
The Dharma light in his eyes lit up, his hair danced strangely, and several yellow talismans flew up out of the air, with vermilion writing on them.
"Writing a talisman, I respectfully invite the Great Sage Qitian, the True Lord Erlang Xiansheng, and the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord!"
The wind blew across the snow, and the magic weapon pointed forward, and the yellow talisman burned.
Three divine lights soared into the sky from behind him, and the moment they took on human form, their majestic divine power stirred up all directions. The surrounding mountains, forests, and rivers seemed to feel this terrifying power and were on the verge of crumbling.