Chapter 1687 Fighting the Ancient God of Great Xia
Lin Qiye kept looking at the shepherd boy in front of him, doubts appearing in his eyes.
When he was outside the barrier, he smelled a terrifying aura fluctuation. He originally wanted to see if the main god sitting in the Third Hall was an acquaintance in his memory after entering, but the person in front of him was a complete stranger.
face.
Lin Qiye did not remember that there would be such a main god in the heavens of later generations.
"It's Jumang, the wood god!" Jialan said immediately when he saw the shepherd boy, "He is the main god of heaven who was invited by the empress to come to Yaochi as a guest... This is a misunderstanding!"
"Is it a misunderstanding..."
Lin Qiye squinted at the cowherd boy and said calmly, "I'm afraid not."
"There is almost no cause and effect on him... This is not the wood god Jumang, but a copied fake."
Hearing these words, Jialan froze on the spot.
How did the counterfeit product enter the barrier? And on the order of which Queen Mother?
"The barrier set up by the Queen Mother of the West can even be opened by a fake Queen Mother of the West. It seems that the real Queen Mother is in danger." Lin Qiye held the Tian Congyun Sword tightly and spoke calmly.
A roaring thunder dragon flew down from the sky, turned into a spear and landed in Huo Qubing's palm. He walked slowly to Lin Qiye, wearing a black gold marquis uniform swaying lightly in the smoke, and his terrifying fighting spirit soared into the sky!
"Then kill this fake and then save the real Queen Mother of the West."
Feeling the auras of Lin Qiye and Huo Qubing, the shepherd boy on the back of the cow frowned slightly and said in surprise:
"Not a god, but a mortal... When did such a strong person appear in the world?"
Boom——!!
Before Ju Mang could finish his words, Lin Qiye stomped on the ground, blasting a huge hole in the ground. Using the force, he instantly flashed in front of him, and a sword light quickly magnified in front of his eyes!
Ju Mang's eyes narrowed, and he raised the grass whip in his hand. It stretched several meters long in an instant, and wrapped around the hilt of the Tiancong Yun Sword like a snake!
Lin Qiye pulled out a sword flower with his backhand and chopped the end of the grass whip into pieces. The moment the sword edge touched Jumang's throat, the latter suddenly turned into a lifelike wood carving and was easily chopped into two pieces.
"Be careful." Huo Qubing's voice came from behind.
Lin Qiye noticed something was wrong with the touch, and immediately turned around and looked down. He saw that the green bull under the wooden sculpture expanded rapidly, and hundreds of wooden hands sprouted from the back of the bull, grabbing Lin Qiye's body in mid-air.
The flickering sword light chopped up a large number of wooden hands, and the flying fragments covered the sky. At this moment, the wood chips in the sky quickly condensed and turned into a ferocious bull head, which gnawed at Lin Qiye's back.
Blood seeped out from Lin Qiye's wound, but it failed to bite through his body. He frowned, and the arm with the cow's head in his mouth suddenly grabbed its chin, and put the other hand into his eyes, surging with strength.
It rolled out and tore the cow's head in half!
Lin Qiye's figure fell to the ground. Before he could stand firmly, a green light emerged from behind him.
The shepherd boy held a straw whip in his hand, with a solemn expression, and lightly pressed his right hand on Lin Qiye's shoulder!
As the tender palm touched Lin Qiye's skin, a green light penetrated into his body, but as a ray of brilliance circulated, the light disappeared without a trace.
The shepherd boy froze on the spot:
"Hongmeng spiritual fetus?! How is this possible?!"
Lin Qiye's eyes widened. A causal thread followed the palm of his hand and connected into the shepherd boy's body. He said in a deep voice: ωωw.
"I will return my injuries to you."
boom--!!
The shepherd boy's back suddenly bloomed with streaks of blood, as if it had been eaten by some kind of wild beast. At the same time, the wound that the cow's head had just left on Lin Qiye's body completely disappeared without a trace.
Under the power of [Determined Fruit], Lin Qiye transferred the "fruit" that he had suffered damage to the shepherd boy through the silk thread.
At the same time, a roaring thunder dragon came through the air. The shepherd boy frowned and was about to run away, but was locked in place by Lin Qiye's palm!
The next moment, surging lightning engulfed the figures of Lin Qiye and the shepherd boy at the same time. A spear pierced the shepherd boy's back, and when it was about to pierce Lin Qiye's chest, it suddenly stopped in mid-air!
puff--!
The shepherd boy spat out a mouthful of blood and looked a little pale.
He looked down at his chest and saw a ferocious blood hole that had torn his heart apart. Half of his body was blown away by Huo Qubing's blow, but as wisps of cyan light circulated within his body, his body was
Resurrected at an astonishing speed.
As the god of spring trees in charge of the growth of all things, he has extremely strong vitality and can repair injuries even faster than Anqingyu!
"Zhu Rong! What are you waiting for!" the shepherd boy growled.
Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, and then, as if he noticed something, his body transformed into a rainbow light and quickly retreated!
cluster--!
The flying wood chips spontaneously ignited at the same time, and the dancing firelight gathered together, vaguely outlining the figure of a tall man.
"Hongmeng spiritual fetus...why are you here?" Zhu Rong walked out of the fire and looked at Lin Qiye with a frown, his eyes full of confusion.
"Oops, there is actually a god hidden here?" Seeing this, Zhan Yuwu's face suddenly became solemn.
Jumang, the god of spring wood, and Zhurong, the god of summer fire, stood side by side on the steps in front of the Dan Palace. The auras of the two main gods overlapped, making everyone breathless.
Sure enough, the Great Xia gods of this era are very different from those of later generations... Lin Qiye looked at these two strange gods and thought to himself.
"Is he also fake?" Huo Qubing asked.
"Um."
"That's just right, one for each person."
"Facing a Lord God alone? Can your body bear it now?"
"It's okay, you still have me!" The red-haired Chloe walked up to Huo Qubing and patted her shoulder, "I, the Western Gods Friendly Exchange Ambassador, will fight alongside you!"
"Then Zhu Rong is left to you. Jumang can regenerate quickly and is restrained by my Tian Congyun Sword. Leave it to me."
"We have no laws, how can we kill them?"
"Try it."
"good."
The auras of the three human ceilings of Lin Qiye, Huo Qubing, and Chloe burst out, colliding with the two main gods on the steps, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye swept in all directions!
As a sword sound resounded through the sky, five figures collided instantly!
Boom——!!
Fiery gusts of wind surged across the faces of Wu Quan and others, and they retreated uncontrollably. Under the aftermath of the divine battle, they had not yet reached the ceiling of humanity and could hardly support themselves.
"There is a solid barrier in the palace, hide inside!" Jialan rushed in front of a few people, using his body to block the aftermath of the battle for them, while shouting.
The remaining people did not hesitate at all and quickly rushed towards the nearest Dharma Hall. Wu Quan pushed his palm in the air and opened the door of the hall. They stepped inside one after another and then closed the door to isolate the aftermath of the battle.