I have to say that although this man looks wretched, what he says is really attractive.

Soon, a group of people were attracted to him, but this guy didn't say anything. He waited until a businessman who was not short of money threw a bag of silver in his face before he spoke with a smile.

"Let me tell you, aren't you all doubting the authenticity of these plaques? I can tell you that these plaques are all real."

"What!? How is that possible?"

"Yes, how could an immortal hand over his dignity?"

Some people suspected it, but this guy smiled.

"Who said these plaques were handed over by immortals and gods? Naturally, it is impossible for immortals to hand over the plaques, so these plaques were all snatched away."

Everyone took a breath. Of course, everyone didn't believe it, but no one interrupted, waiting for the man to continue speaking.

"I heard from my second uncle's nephew's playmate, his third uncle's son from the fourth master's family."

"Some time ago, he saw with his own eyes that the Emperor of the Ming Empire visited Fairy Mountain again."

"The difference from last time is that this time, he brought someone with him."

"A very powerful man."

Under his description, Bai Mo and the others seemed to have heard a story.

In the story, there appeared a man who declared war on the land of China and the gods of the world.

With the power of one person, he fights against the Immortal Sect alone, travels all over the Immortal Mountains, and tramples those high-ranking Immortal Gods under his feet.

He is fighting for people, playing a game with the gods, a game of life and death, a game that redefines balance.

The plaques of those defeated Immortal Mansion sects and those sects that were trampled under his feet will appear here.

Juxian Terrace is not for the last dignity of human beings, but for those high-ranking immortals and gods, leaving them with the last dignity.

It was a game, and the plaque hanging there was the loser of the game, and what the loser should do was to use his own actions to win back his dignity.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet. After a long time, Xi'er reacted.

"That is to say, there are people who challenge all the immortal sects in China alone, defeat them, and then force them to fight against the demons in this way."

Bronya nodded.

"If you don't go, the plaque will always hang here. If you try to rob it, you will be ridiculed. The gods of China are so arrogant, they will not tolerate such a thing."

"So." Bai Mo looked at the plaques again.

"If you want to make the gods of China compromise, then you must trample their arrogance under your feet and give them a chance to regain their pride."

"But, who is it?"

Bai Mo didn't understand that one person could challenge the entire sect and pull down the arrogant gods from their arrogant altars, so that the tilted balance could be re-aligned and the gods and gods would be equal to humans.

She knew that only her master, Immortal Red Kite, could do this kind of thing.

No, she can't do it, not because she's not strong enough, but because she's not dark enough.

To achieve this step, you need to have the heart to be an enemy of the world.

Her master did not lack that kind of courage, but she would not do it because it would not cure the root cause, it would only be a temporary change.

Not long after, the immortals and gods were still arrogant. They still looked down on humans. It was meaningless to do so.

But for today's China, this temporary change may be exactly what is needed.

So, who could it be?

Bai Mo shook her head. She was about to leave, but she felt the ground shaking, like an earthquake.

"What's going on? Is there an earthquake?"

Xiaobai almost lost his balance and fell.

Bronya looked into the distance outside the city.

"The reaction of Honkai energy is very strong. At this level, it will not be weaker than Herrscher."

The people below were also panicking, but the storyteller put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and spoke with an expression on his face that he had everything under control.

"here we go."

"What started?"

someone asked.

"The final battle, Daoling Temple, Mohua Temple, Mingxiao Sword Sect."

"The battle between the three strongest immortal gods under the Ancestral God and the God of Man has begun."

"You mean! Three against one!" Someone's eyes widened.

But soon, they knew the answer.

In the distance, at what seemed like the end of the world, the edge of heaven and earth, a huge figure appeared.

It was a humanoid creature, hundreds of meters tall, black all over, emitting black gas, with three hands, three on each side.

It was a huge Buddha, and it was not a phantom. It was a super huge aggregate of Honkai energy.

"that is……"

Bronya felt that this looked familiar, had Kiana used it before?

"Ghost Buddha, Master Muyuan."

Bai Mo spoke softly.

"Wow~! It looks so powerful." Xiaobai stood on tiptoes and her eyes were shining. Of course, she wanted to use her big sword to poke that thing. It should be easy to hit with such a big sword.

Almost at the same time, a huge formation appeared in the sky of Ghost Buddha, and the talismans scattered, covering the entire sky.

"That's the magic talisman of Dao Ling Temple. If that's the case..."

Before Bai Mo finished speaking, tens of thousands of long swords emitting blue light flew into the sky and gathered in the sky to form a huge sword god.

"Great sword sword!"

Xiaobai exclaimed.

"That's not Taixu Sword God, it's Mingxiao Sword Qi."

Bai Mo shook his head and spoke.

"The first generation master of the Mingxiao Sword Sect was taught by his master and derived the Mingxiao Sword Qi based on the Taixu Sword Qi. It is much simpler than the Taixu Sword Qi."

"Although this move of Mingxiao Sword God is not as profound as that of Taixu Sword God, and it does not have the unpreventable spiritual attack, but just speaking of physical attacks, Mingxiao Sword God is not much weaker than Taixu Sword God. .”

Having said this, Bai Mo was still in disbelief, but he spoke again.

"Those three guys really worked together to deal with one person."

As for everyone else.

"Is that the immortal god from China?"

Bronya has seen it today, the Divine God of China. She knows that it is very powerful, but she has no idea, and she doesn't think too much about it.

After all, the Shenzhou Immortal God's use of stigmata is mostly wrong.

They don't have that kind of high technology, so their exploration of the stigmata can only rely on sporadic inheritance and their own exploration.

To use a modern term, the technology tree is crooked.

Take the ghost Buddha for example. It looks very tall and powerful, but it is useless in many places. So many Honkai can be gathered, not to mention a waste of energy, and a lot of it will be wasted and not put into actual combat at all.

But even so, even if the method of use is completely wrong, the power of the Shenzhou Immortal God is really terrifying, and it will not lose to the S-class Valkyrie.

It's an uphill road, right? It's leveled off.

They couldn't see the battle in the distance. They could only see the impact spreading and eventually disappearing.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone was a little nervous. They were waiting for the result, the outcome of the battle.

If the plaques of the three sects were sent here, it would prove that someone really swept across the entire Shenzhou Immortal God.

If not, then what he did is enough to make him a legend.

A few minutes or a few hours later, as the sun gradually set, three figures suddenly flew across the sky at high speed.

The three people quickly appeared on the scene and landed.

The leader was an old man, wearing a white cassock and a tattered bamboo hat on his head.

He was carrying a plaque on his shoulder and his face was a little pale.

"Ghost Buddha Eyes Deep."

Bai Mo reminded in a low voice.

"The woman behind him in a white robe is the master of the Mingxiao Sword Sect, and the other one in a gray robe is the Lingguan Taoist of Daoling Temple."

After saying that, Bai Mo stopped hiding, walked out of the darkness, and came to the ghost Buddha.

Seeing Bai Mo, Gui Fo was not surprised. He gently placed the three plaques on the shelf, lowered his eyes and clasped his hands together and spoke softly to the people around him.

"The Immortal God of China was defeated..."

The scene was silent, deathly quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a roar of mountains and tsunami.

Mortals respect the immortals and gods, but now, the immortals have bowed to them.

And all this is just because of one person.

"Who is it?"

Bai Mo took a step forward.

Guifu shook his head.

"Go and see for yourself, girl, there is a monster in China, a monster that appeared very early, but has never revealed its fangs."

Bai Mo turned around and walked towards the plaques. The plaques were not ordinary plaques. They had a recording function similar to that of a camera.

This principle is also very simple. The plaque will reproduce what happened in the form of Honkai energy. Although it is very vague, it does work.

Bai Mo stepped forward and placed her hand on a plaque.

But all the plaques trembled, and then the same picture was played together.

A man in a white robe with long blue hair dancing gently in the wind.

He stood apart from the immortals and gods, and before all living beings. He held hands in front of the arrogant gods, smiled lightly, but spoke calmly.

"Junior Mr. Lu is here, coming from Taixu, to play a game with you in front of all living beings..."

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