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Chapter 388: Heaven and Earth are not destroyed, Gai You is not dead

He said he wouldn't mention it anymore, but Uncle Li really didn't mention it anymore. He just looked at Gu Que with encouraging eyes and nodded ambiguously.

Gu Que's eyes widened, Hey! What do you mean, old man? Speak clearly! Do you want Han Qiuxu to be betrothed to me?

Gu Que screamed in his heart, but did not dare to say it directly, but soon, he suddenly froze again.

Wait! Why are you so excited?

In his own heart, Han Qiu has always been someone who cannot be offended. Why did he dare to tease her so excitedly today, as if he was a ghost? And he had such a strange association with Uncle Li's behavior?

Betrothed to yourself? Hey! It’s not funny to make a joke about your mother!

Why isn't it funny? Thinking of this, Gu Que suddenly shook his head quickly and couldn't help but look at Han Qiu.

Han Qiu didn't look at him, but just looked at the beam of light that shot straight into the sky in front of her. Her pretty face was reflected in the white light, and Gu Que couldn't figure out her emotions.

Uncle Li said such ambiguous words, but you didn't even explain it. Gu Que finally understood the meaning of the needle in the woman's heart.

Han Qiu looked at the light pillar for a long time and suddenly said: "This is the staff of the Patriarch!"

"Um?"

Gu Que was stunned, and his brows suddenly furrowed. The staff of Fazu is easy to understand. It is the magic wand used by Fazu. It may have had a name in the past, but it is certainly more resounding to be named after Fazu.

As the first person in the world to discover the existence of magic elements, and as the ancestor who created the magic practice system, the ancestor of the God of Law is of course a great and immortal person. Before God appeared, he had always been the most revered person in Xizhou.

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It was only that God later created the Holy Religion of Light and founded the faith, and as time passed, Fazu's reputation was gradually overshadowed.

Being covered up does not mean that everyone has forgotten him. In fact, he is still a supreme god who is famous in eight states across the world.

Of course, everyone wants such a magic wand left by a god. It is not only powerful, but also contains infinite wisdom that can be explored throughout one's life.

Especially Westerners, they are definitely more interested in this.

Therefore, the Nian Deng Fairy did not move, but Alexander had already attacked several times.

But the divine treasure awakens, the rules evolve, and the Dao patterns are everywhere. Even if he is as powerful as the divine king, he still feels quite powerless.

In the center are the three great gods, and outside are the god-level masters. Of course, the others can only stay on the periphery and dare not mess around.

God level is the watershed of strength. Although it is only one level away from Fate Tribulation, it is as wide as a chasm and is far from as simple as before.

Western cultivators need to have godhead to become gods, and Eastern cultivators need to have their own way to become gods. Therefore, maybe seven or eight reincarnation peaks can compete with ordinary life calamities, but no matter how many life calamities, they cannot defeat a god.

Order!

This is rule suppression! When the power reaches a certain level, what is competing is the Tao and the understanding of heaven and earth.

There were clearly hierarchical positions in the field, but Han Qiu directly took Gu Que's hand and whispered: "Follow me."

"What?"

As soon as Gu Que's voice came out, she was pulled in by Han Qiu. A terrifying aura surged through her body, and all the cultivators in front of her immediately stepped back to make way for her.

Being strong means being easy to talk to. With everyone watching, a smile appeared on Gu Que's face. Feeling the delicateness of Han Qiu's small hands, he couldn't help but squeeze it gently.

Han Qiu didn't say a word, but just pulled him and strode in, passed through the realm of life and death, passed through the realm of reincarnation, passed through the realm of fate, and came directly to the Blue Water Fairy!

Two people in a life-threatening situation actually went to the god-level camp?

Everyone around was not unhappy, only sneered, because someone had done this just now, and then was beaten to death with a slap.

They seemed to have seen the death of Han Qiu and Han Qiu.

But Fairy Bishui gave them a cold look but said nothing.

Not only her, but Huang Shang, Dao Zun Gong Yangchou, Palace Master Lihuo and others did not speak. Even the Sun God Apollo glanced at Gu Que and did not speak.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, but suddenly one person spoke: "Who are you? Are you worthy of entering this area?"

Gu Que looked up and saw a magician in dark robes staring coldly at the two of them, his eyes extremely cold, as if he was going to kill someone in the next moment.

The powerful elemental fluctuations prove that he is a genuine god-level master, and the ordinary clothes prove that he is just a casual cultivator and not a member of the Holy Mountain of Light.

Such a person certainly has his own arrogance!

What's more, this is an old man, an old man with white beard and hair. Old people are often more arrogant.

But Han Qiu just looked at him and said slowly: "Don't ask me who I am. If you don't accept it, you can just take action."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their expressions and couldn't help but look at Han Qiu.

Of course they could not have imagined that such a woman could be so bold!

But the Lord of Hongluan Palace reminded: "Norman, I suggest you not pay attention to these details."

Of course Norman was this arrogant magician. He shook his head and said solemnly: "This is a place belonging to the noble divine order. You should not come in."

Han Qiu frowned and said coldly: "You don't need to be reasonable, either shut up or take action!"

When everyone around heard this, they couldn't help but booed and were so shocked that they were speechless.

Gu Que could only smile bitterly. The little girl still had this temper and she would never change it. But he didn't say anything. If Han Qiu stopped acting like this one day, he might still feel strange.

Of course, these words directly angered the arrogant magician. Norman's eyes widened and he roared: "Ignorant woman, I want you to pay for your blasphemy!"

As he spoke, he waved the magic wand in his hand, and saw a water sword suddenly condensed, which was several feet long, and suddenly stabbed towards Han Qiu!

With one thrust, it pierces through the void. As soon as the water magic god takes action, he goes all out.

Han Qiu, on the other hand, smiled disdainfully, snorted coldly, and when he let go of Gu Que, his figure had already risen from the ground!

The white light in both hands was faint, and the divine silkworm yarn shot out. With a sudden slap of the big hand, the void suddenly cracked. Not only did it directly break the water sword, but it also surged towards Norman with endless power.

No one could react to this sudden change. Norman took a few steps back suddenly, and finally received a slap from Han Qiu, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

Palace Master Hongluan said calmly: "I don't know what is good or bad, I have warned you not to mess with her!"

The people around were stunned for a long time, and finally they couldn't help shouting: "What? Did I see it wrong!"

"This, this is a life-threatening situation. Injuring a god with one palm? It's absolutely impossible!"

"It's impossible. If you don't know who she is, don't others know her? That's Han Qiu, the executioner of the Han family!"

A series of exclamations came, and Norman finally reacted and couldn't help shouting: "Impossible, how could you break the void? You have obviously not become a god and do not have your own godhead, how can you break the void!"

Han Qiu said coldly: "Do you have to be at the divine level to break the void? Then what does my divine silkworm yarn mean?"

As she spoke, white light flashed in her hands, and a wisp of gauze hung in front of her.

And everyone finally fell silent.

The Divine Silkworm Silk is famous throughout the eight states, and of course they don’t know that. In fact, this divine treasure is more famous than any other divine treasure, just because everyone knows that it is the number one divine treasure among the holy weapons! The most powerful among the divine treasures.

exist!

Although no one knows who originally said this, the Gods and Demons Continent has long recognized this statement.

When the wisp of white gauze floated in the air, Norman finally sighed softly and looked at the light pillar in the center of the field. The staff of the Patriarch hung in it, emitting runes one after another. None of the three great gods dared to do so again.

Take action.

Just because they can't suppress the rules of this divine treasure.

But at least they saw Han Qiu sacrifice the sacred treasure.

Then, the knight at the level of a god suddenly turned his head to look at Han Qiu and said coldly: "I, Isaiah, as the Lord of Knights, order you to sacrifice the sacred treasure to suppress the staff of the ancestor."

This identity is certainly weighty enough, but Han Qiu said coldly: "Your identity cannot command me, and what about the staff that suppresses the Patriarch? You can get it?"

At this point, she couldn't help but laugh again and said: "With an angel next to you, will it be so smooth for you? So be it! I can promise you, but there is one condition."

Isaiah said in a deep voice: "What conditions?"

Han Qiu sneered: "Let that angel withdraw from the competition."

As soon as these words came out, Isaiah and Alexander's faces darkened. This woman was so vicious that she actually wanted them to turn against each other for an inexplicable reason.

They are all Westerners and have already formed an alliance to deal with the fairy who reads the lamp.

After all, this woman gave them a very bad feeling and seemed very difficult to deal with.

Han Qiu said calmly: "I'll leave it here, you can choose to refuse, but if you want to take action against me, you might as well try to see if you can withstand the awakening power of the divine treasure!"

The two of them were silent, because they knew that after the divine treasure awakened and evolved the rules, they could not break through the limitations of Tao.

At this moment, Fairy Nian Deng, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, saying: "The Tomb of Fazu is very strange, and there are variables every moment. How about the three of us work together to suppress it, let it sleep, and then each of us can rely on our own abilities?"

Alexander and Isaiah looked at each other and were silent for a long time before slowly nodding.

Of course they understand that only by uniting the three divine kings can they suppress the rules of the divine treasure and truly have a chance to win the treasure!

If they don't unite, there is no chance. If they unite, they and Alexander can eliminate this Oriental, and then each can rely on their own abilities, and the probability will be 50% each.

After figuring this out, the three of them seemed to have reached a tacit understanding and stood together instantly.

Gu Que frowned and couldn't help but secretly thought, Nian Deng Fairy clearly knew that the other party was of the same mind, so why did she still propose this kind of cooperation? Could it be that she had other plans?

No matter what, the three powerful men are finally going to take action.

The three of them stood side by side, and suddenly three terrifying forces erupted at the same time. The pressure swept through the world like angry water, and the surrounding space shattered inch by inch. The power of the divine king was unpredictable.

Although the people in all directions were far apart, they were still retreating, for fear that if they got a little bit of power, they would end up in a state of despair.

But at this moment, the wind suddenly howled, and the piercing cries spread throughout the world.

The cry was very sharp, like a baby crying. How could there be a baby in such a dead tomb?

Hearing this voice, everyone felt their hair stand on end, their scalps numb, and their hearts felt unspeakably cold.

Even Gu Que couldn't help but swallow his saliva and quickly stood closer to Han Qiu.

This baby's cry, which usually sounds the most joyful, sounds so terrifying right now.

Everyone immediately focused their attention on the pillar of light, because the crying sound came from the hanging staff of the Patriarch. (To be continued)


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