The sun is high.

There was no sound at the place where countless heads converged.

Quietly.

Quiet and terrible.

If someone appears in such a place.

Just the weird scene in front of me is enough to scare people apart.

only.

There are no living people here.

The only blessing person has also fallen asleep.

The statue of Tianjun **** sitting high on the platform suddenly moved.

Turned into the appearance of a handsome young man.

Standing on a high platform.

He looked down at Xu Qian, who was kneeling down and worshiping asleep.

The black evil aura on this person could hardly be concealed.

Moreover, the forehead was wrapped in blood, which meant that the life of this person was not long.

but,

Zuo Chen was not interested in this person's life or death.

Instead, he looked at his pocket.

"Come out."

He spoke softly.

The voice changed from the usual gentleness and became cold.

There was no response from the Xu sign below, and he just knelt there as before.

Zuo Chen sneered.

"Since you don't want to act on your own, you can do it now."

"Amnesty: Now."

A golden light condensed by incense bursts from his body and hits Xu Qian's pocket.

Just as the golden light of incense approached.

boom--

A breath exploded and opened.

Break the golden light.

A white jade hand bone floated out of Xu Qian's body.

Flew towards the outside of the temple.

"Want to go?"

Zuo Chen stepped on his feet.

Came into the air in an instant.

"Pardon order: fixed."

Falling with his voice.

The white jade bone that was rushing through the air immediately seemed to be stuck in the air.

Countless spaces squeezed towards it.

But it didn't stop it from escaping, but the speed slowed down a bit.

Zuo Chen naturally saw the situation.

"I really underestimate you, although this is just a pardon from the blood incarnation of the Lord, I didn't expect anyone to resist it?"

"Time and space, turn!"

It's another light drink.

The entire space began to flow in general, and quickly began to retreat.

The jade bone finally stopped flying.

Stopped in the air.

Hum——

The jade bone vibrated silently.

A thick black smoke erupted from the bones.

It was just a blink of an eye, and there was a tendency to obscure the sky.

On the jade bone, something was slowly condensing.

The breath of terror erupted from above.

Even the space is distorted.

"Who are you... dare to be presumptuous in front of Wu Yizun...!?"

A loud voice came out slowly in the black air.

Then a tall figure of more than one hundred feet appeared in the darkness.

This figure is wearing a bright red armor.

It was different from the creature that Zuo Chen saw last time crawling out of the underworld.

This thing can actually condense the appearance.

He wears a turban on his head.

Appears like a middle-aged figure.

"Who I am, you don't deserve to know."

Some of Zuo Chen looked at the figure that appeared and said coldly:

"You came from the underworld. Since you can condense your appearance, you are also a prince in the underworld."

"But this lord is curious, the world of the underworld is not for communication with this party."

"How did you send this rate of remnant soul out?"

"Virtual fantasy?"

The figure in the black air did not answer Zuo Chen's words, but looked around.

"Here is... the breath of Kyushu!"

"Well, well, the deity will soon...will come here... Bring this Kyushu... into the deity's feet..."

"A hundred years ago... I just woke up from a deep sleep... I missed the opportunity... this time... I won't miss it!"

"However, the realm of a mere throne, the tone is not small."

Zuo Chen wanted to laugh when he looked at the guy's so bold and ambitious appearance.

Although as to what this thing is in the underworld, it seems that the brain has been kicked by a donkey.

After appearing, it has nothing to do with his situation.

Instead, they started to YY.

"Dare you... laugh at the great Yizun god..."

"Damn..."

The black image at this time was like a reaction, a black gas condensed into a wind blade of hundreds of meters, splitting towards Zuo Chen.

The wind blade pierced through the air and directly cut a hole in this illusion.

"A ray of remnant soul still has the power to force Shura? The strength is not bad."

At the moment when the wind blade came,

Zuo Chen stretched out **** and squeezed it lightly.

Click--

The wind blade seemed to be blocked by the mountains,

Baizhang's figure was stunned by **** in the air.

"broken."

boom--

Zuo Chen's fingers pressed slightly.

Immediately, the sky's black air exploded.

"God... Realm..."

The face of the black shadow who claimed to be Yizun changed drastically,

At the very beginning, Zuo Chen's two pardons were nothing more than the power of law.

It did not expose its own realm.

He still couldn't see the details of Zuo Chen.

As soon as I fight it, I immediately understand,

"Kyushu... how can there be... the gods in Kyushu... the gods of Kyushu... aren't they all dead?"

Yi Zun seemed to be unstoppable, and it seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Dead?"

"Listening to your tone, you woke up once a hundred years ago, and have you entered my Kyushu?"

Zuo Chen sneered:

"If this can still allow you to leave your place, this is really your dereliction of duty."

He waved his arm.

A long sword appeared in his hand.

It is the sword fetus.

"This is..."

As soon as the sword fetus appeared, Yi Zun's eyes fixedly looked at the thing.

"That sword..."

His blood-red eyes were a little frightened, and he noticed the breath of death on this sword fetus.

The huge figure froze there for a while, not daring to act rashly.

"The deity... the deity... has awakened... even if you are... the throne... it is impossible to be the deity's opponent..."

"Your king is dead... this world... we have... stood on the highest peak... know more..."

"Joining hands...to divide here..."

The huge voice came out again, and the deep voice rang out like a morning bell.

"There are so many words."

Zuo Chen waved his hand impatiently.

A sword light gathered from the fetus of the sword.

The huge figure also noticed that something was wrong for the first time, and the figure quickly disappeared into the black mist.

About to leave.

"Damn... you actually... blocked the space..."

"Is it only noticed now?"

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Zuo Chen's mouth.

"Is it late?"

锵——

There was a crisp sound.

The sound of gold and iron fighting reverberated in the air.

this moment.

The sky was bright in the entire space.

The midair that was originally shrouded in black air was illuminated by this golden light.

The sword fetus was buzzing and trembling, and the sound of the sword chant was like a dragon chant.

Since drawing this sword tire, Zuo Chen has rarely used it to make shots.

Being able to let him take out the sword fetus, this thing is also quite arrogant.

In the black air.

The huge figure felt the threat from the sword light.

A feeling of imminent disaster came.

He wanted to fly quickly.

But the surrounding fantasy space has long been reinforced by Zuo Chen's silent chat.

He is just a ray of remnant soul after all.

There is no way to break the barrier here.

And at this moment.

Finally, Zuo Chen's sword cut down.

The world was divided into two immediately.

That ghost was forced out of the darkness directly.

"Damn..."

He could feel that the power of that sword light was simply not something it could resist!

He could only reluctantly mobilize all the power in his body to face the sword energy.

It's just...it's destined to be like a man's arm as a car.

"The deity... when the deity comes... it must... kill you..."

After the sword gas passed, the darkness was directly cut in half.

Slap--

At the end of darkness.

A jade broke into two halves.

"Kill me? My Lord is waiting here!"

After Zuo Chen said these words disdainfully, his figure disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

The idol that had walked down from the high platform has also returned to its original position.

The flow of people around Tianjun Temple continued to be crowded,

Each is doing its own thing.

Even Xu Wenhan and Ye Shuangxue returned to normal.

Xu Qian also woke up quietly from his sleep.

His whole person is very exciting.

"I'm...asleep?"

He looked at his parents again.

The two talents had just inserted the incense and were looking at him with a smile:

"Sign, it's your turn."

Xu Qian smiled and nodded, only feeling that it was just a moment.

Perhaps he had healed his wish and inserted the sandalwood into the incense burner.

really,

The incense just went into the stove.

The body that had been harassed by Yin Qi in Xu Qian's whole body gradually disappeared.

His face also became ruddy.

Xu Qian smiled.

Just at this moment.

Slap--

It's like the sound of noodles being broken.

The three sandalwood sticks inserted from his hand suddenly broke into two pieces.

Extinguished and fell on the incense burner.

"This.... What's going on?"

Xu Qian's face turned pale.

Xu's parents also changed a lot.

The people behind them, waiting in line for the incense, also stared at the family with weird eyes.

Whispering one by one.

"What kind of evil did this family do that caused Master Tianjun not to accept their incense?"

"Yes, yeah, since Tianjun appeared, there has never been such a thing, hurry up and stay away from them."

"Such a person, it is estimated that he will go down to eighteen levels of hell!"

Xu Qian is a spirited person.

Even with Xu Wenhan, Ye Shuangxue's faces became gloomy.

Ye Shuangxue even cursed directly at the person behind him.

"What nonsense are you talking about, and cut off your tongue for nonsense."

"Whoever says not to accept our incense, it's obviously just because the wind was blowing and breaking."

"Qian'er, you are re-clicking the three roots. I don't believe it. If you are really enlightened this day, how can you not accept our worship?"

The people outside were scolded, and they heard that this person was going to have incense again, and they all shut up, but their eyes were staring at them.

Just waiting to continue watching the good show.

Xu Qian nodded after hearing the sound.

Xu Wenhan took out three more sandalwood sticks from the sandalwood box, lit them on the fire and gave them to his son.

"Sign, be careful."

Hearing his father's advice, Xu Qian was also a little stressed.

When the incense was broken, there was no wind at all.

And looking at the broken marks, even the strong wind cannot break them so neatly.

His palms began to sweat.

My family knows my family affairs.

Could it be...

What can Tianjun really know?

He took a deep breath.

Go to the Tianjun sculpture.

Bent over and paid three salutes.

Take a step forward gently.

To worship the incense again,

But at this moment.

An accident happened!

[Author's digression]: 3000 chapters ask for a bank note~ ask for a bank note~ please~