Journey to the West: I made the gods into thugs

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Behind the three of them, a skull-like statue resembling Fatianxiangdi appeared.

Everyone has a green sword in their hands.

Witch God Armor, Witch God Sword.

A scene that shocked Zulong appeared. The dragon's breath, which he was proud of, was automatically corroded when it touched the bodies of these people.

When the green droplets that fell from the Witch God Sword landed on the ground, even the ground was corroded into black, which was incomparably permeable.

A professional tomb robbery organization, whose supernatural powers are designed to restrain all supernatural powers in the tomb.

roar~

Zulong is angry.

Fight, fight!

But immediately afterwards, Zulong discovered a very terrifying thing, all his supernatural powers were restrained by this so-called witch god supernatural power.

His body in the state of soul was cut by the witch god sword and suffered heavy injuries.

If this continues, he will surely die, and the dragon body he condenses will be destroyed.

Let's go out first.

Zulong didn't even think about it, turned around and flew into the air, and came to the outside world.

But seeing this, Zu Long was even more confused.

On the land of the Great Qin, there are barbarian armies everywhere, howling all over the field, with corpses floating in the oars.

"This...."

Zu Long couldn't believe it, why did his Great Qin become like this?

My great Qin is dead?

If not, why had his coffin boards been lifted?

"King Qin, do you need my help? This seat can help you build Xianqin into the supreme dynasty."

Just when Zu Long was in a daze, the voice of Yuan Lang appeared in Zu Long's mind without warning.

Chapter 38: The Universe in Your Sleeves, Suppress Everything! 4K big chapter

"Who are you?"

"Why are you talking in my head?"

Zu Long was a little dazed, his huge eyes swept across the land of Shenzhou, and he didn't see a person with a special aura.

Could it be a god who could talk to him like this?

No, there are no so-called truly powerful gods in this world.

His subordinates Bai Qi, Meng Tian and other generals are trivial to open mountains and crack rocks, but they can't find the way of longevity.

Even Qin Shihuang lived for hundreds of years, but he still couldn't resist the arrival of the deadline.

"This seat is a god from the supreme world. If you want the way of longevity, this seat will send someone to pass it on to you, and help you solve the crisis of Great Qin and shape it into a real fairy Qin."

In the Good Fortune Immortal Mansion, Yuan Lang looked at the vigilant Zulong and smiled.

He could see that the rules of the world above the mainland of China were not perfect.

Even if these generals can explode with power comparable to gods, even if mortals are born with divine power, they still cannot live forever because of the imperfect rules of the world.

To become a fairy, the most essential goal is to seek longevity.

Just as Zulong was speaking, those men in black robes with skulls behind them appeared strangely around Zulong as if teleported.

"Fulong Formation, practice!"

The four men in black locked onto Zulong in four directions with their fingers, east, west, north, south, and a huge emerald green cage suddenly formed, trapping Zulong in it.

roar~

roar~

roar~

Covered by this large formation of subduing dragons, Zulong felt a sharp pain all over his body. His dragon soul body wanted to dissipate and was refined into the most essential source, which shocked Zulong.

"What a beautiful dragon vein..."

"This dragon vein is the most powerful I have ever seen across a dozen planes, and it will definitely sell for a good price."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

“…”

The scene where the four men in black continue to refine the ancestral dragon is too spectacular.

All the people in the entire land of China could see this scene.

The shrill roar of the dragon stimulated everyone's nerves.

"Your Majesty, that is the dragon soul incarnated by His Majesty..."

"How come, who are they, and why did they trap the Invincible Majesty?"

"No, Your Majesty is an invincible powerhouse, how could this be...?"

"It's over, Daqin is over..."

“…”

Just when Zulong and the black-robed man appeared in the sky, everyone saw this scene, and there were endless exclamations one after another.

In Xianyang City, the prince has already been controlled by treacherous officials at this moment, and even the group of treacherous officials who have collapsed the border defense line have not issued an order from the imperial capital.

Farther away, Meng Tian, ​​God of War, was wounded all over his body.

Tenki Maru and Amaterasu Maru from the Sakura Country, and Shiva and the God of Water and Fire from the Cow Dung Country are besieging him.

One of Meng Tian's arms had been burned by Amaterasu Maru's Amaterasu fire.

When he saw the golden dragon soul trapped in the distant void, Meng Tian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Scrap, this general is fighting with you..."

Meng Tian had already issued a death-like charge at this moment.

He knew that once the dragon soul was shattered, Great Qin would surely perish.

On the other side, Bai Qi, the god of killing, was even worse.

The Ghost General of the Golden Hair Country, the Warlord of the White Bear Country, the King of Sparta, the Frost Queen, the Poison King of the Giant Snake Country, and the Thousand-Handed King of the Golden Tooth Country, etc. Bai Qi was forced into a mortal situation.

Even though Bai Qi had already beheaded several generals before that, he still couldn't change the situation of defeat.

"Soldiers, for the land of Great Qin under your feet, charge forward!"

Holding a pitch-black broadsword in his hand, Bai Qi led his most elite troops to charge.

Something happened to Zulong.

Something happened to the emperor.

If you can't die on the battlefield, what face will you have to meet Daqin's elders?

In other places, it was even more tragic.

Although Daqin's iron cavalry is powerful, cities are constantly being captured in the face of ten times or twenty times the enemy's attack.

On the land of Great Qin, blood was flowing and wailing was everywhere, and the building was about to collapse to an irreversible situation.

Once the two gods, Bai Qi and Meng Tian, ​​die, the door of Daqin will be opened, and the army of gods and generals from the Eight Kingdoms will not treat the people of Daqin kindly.

roar~

roar~

Zulong felt that the power of the dragon soul on his body was constantly being refined, and he also felt the smoke of war and death everywhere, and his heart was already extremely anxious.

Now Zu Long didn't care whether what the person who spoke in his mind just said was true or not, he immediately called for help in his heart.

"Great God, Great God, I am willing to accept the help of the Great God, and ask the Great God to save Daqin from fire and water..."

"Very good, the person in this seat will arrive in a moment."

Hearing this voice, Zu Long breathed a sigh of relief.

He is still skeptical.

Because the so-called ghosts and gods in this world are very weak.

Didn't you see that the strength of those god generals is comparable to that of real gods?

What kind of person can save the current situation?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the seven-star mission. It is recommended to send quasi-sage-level powerful people there. The recommended number of missions is three."

Hearing the system's voice, Yuan Lang was not surprised at all.

Through the pictures of this world, he can clearly feel the horror of the combat power of this Xianqin world.

Those god generals are no less powerful than the evil god that Yang Jian killed before.

In other words, these generals have the strength of the so-called Da Luo.

But because of the will of the world, or in other words, the way of heaven in this world is not yet perfect, and the system of the way of heaven cannot grant people longevity.

Also because the Heavenly Dao system is not sound, the fighting methods of the generals are still very simple.

This is the first seven-star mission Yuan Lang has received, and it is done in a team.

In this case, wouldn't I earn three times the money for one mission?

[Group owner] Lang Daxian: "@Everyone, the seven-star mission is coming, the mission rewards 300W-3000W points, there are a total of three places for this mission, first come first served."

As soon as Yuan Lang's message was sent out in the chat group, three lines of gray prompts appeared at the bottom of the screen.

"Zhen Yuanzi was so lucky that he got the task, let us congratulate him."

"Nezha is so lucky that he won the task, let us congratulate him."

"Sha Wujing was so lucky that he got the assignment, let us congratulate him."

Seeing these three prompts, Yuan Lang nodded slightly.

With Zhen Yuanzi, a veteran quasi-sage, leading the team, the task this time was secured.

Nezha: "Hahaha, thanks to the group leader for sending out the task, this baby finally got the task. 【Happy】"

Zhen Yuanzi: "My lord, I'm going to complete the task right now, poor."

Yang Jian: "I'm dizzy, I'm just a little bit close, Nezha, I really envy you, there are great immortals leading the team, and the gangsters have a lot of points. [Envy]"

Sun Wukong: "What is what? Hey, my old grandson feels like I missed a hundred million. It's all because I drank too much fake wine with my monkey monkey grandson last night."

Sha Wujing: "Haha, the opportunity for my Lao Sha to appear has finally come. Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, Third Prince, you all need to take care of me, Lao Sha. [Thief laughs]"

Nezha: "It's easy to say, it's not a problem...【Cool】"

Zhu Bajie: "Damn it, my old pig was looking for alms, and I didn't notice such a luxurious task...【Drool】."

"..."

"..."

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed with golden light, and he was extremely excited.

3000 million points, this seven-star mission has a full 3000 million points.

Of course, the premise is to get ten times the crit.

If you complete the task, get ten times the critical strike, and you can buy three low-grade innate spirit treasures with 3000 million points, this is simply a great opportunity.

Immediately afterwards, Zhen Yuanzi clicked the send button.

At the same time, the moment Zhen Yuanzi pressed the teleportation button, Nezha in Heaven, and Drifting Monk who was taking a lunch break on the Westward Journey, instantly disappeared with Zhen Yuanzi's operation and entered the world of Immortal Qin.

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