Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

  Chapter 326 The final chapter The right way in the world is immortal, Ji Que is shameless

  Follow Ling Qianhu all the way up to kill.

  Ji Que could feel the decay of the entire Tiangong.

  If they put all their eggs in one basket before they set off, they have no chance of winning. After all, this is an act against the sky.

   But here, they have a little confidence.

  These later gods were not invincible, and the entire Tiangong was more deserted and decadent than they imagined.

  Compared with the mortal city, this huge heavenly palace can be said to be an empty city.

  In the beginning, there were some weird gods to resist, but after encountering Ling Qianhu, a ruthless character with a sword in his hands and a sword in his hands, they ran away one after another.

  Some of these gods have a heart hanging around their necks like a peach, and some have dozens of legs. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are deformed monsters.

  Of course, there are also those with extraordinary handsome appearance and majestic appearance, which are not much different from the gods enshrined in temples.

  Similarly, such gods are also powerful, which dealt a terrible blow to Ji Que and the others.

  For example, the **** who had just been decapitated by Ling Qianhu in blood, used a ruler sword to kill half of the strong men with the power of water elephants.

   Behind, there are fewer and fewer people who can follow Ling Qianhu's footsteps, and Ji Que is the most stable one.

  Ahead, at the highest point of the Tiangong complex, a most majestic palace stands there.

  The huge bright yellow cloth curtain was floating in the clouds and mist, making a crackling sound.

  Ling Qianhu's footsteps have always been steady, neither fast nor slow, every step he took seemed to have been measured by a ruler.

   At this time, he had already entered the palace first.

  Ji Que followed closely behind.

   The first time he walked into this magnificent palace, Ji Que felt a sense of emptiness.

  Yes, the entire palace is empty, and there are still many hollowed out places on the ground, as if a serious palace was deliberately converted into a monk's cave.

  The yellow curtain is still floating, and the entire huge palace still gives people a sense of majesty.

  This kind of majesty and oppression is far beyond the comparison of the palace on earth.

  If it is said that in the human world, when people enter the palace in fear, they instinctively kneel down to worship the emperor, then here, it seems that the air is worthy of your kneeling.

  The wide hall is very deep, and occasionally the trunk of the ancestral tree passes through the roof of the hall, hanging down, emitting a dim light.

  Walking between Ji Que and Ling Qianhu, it really felt like walking on the Golden Luan Hall and going to see the emperor.

  Suddenly, Ling Qianhu stopped.

  At the end of the golden stairs, a yellow curtain fluttered, revealing a tall figure.

   That figure was sitting there like a king.

  He was wearing a blue Taoist robe and a crown on his head. He didn't look old, and his skin was smooth.

  If he was reduced by ten times, he would be no different from a Taoist in an ordinary Taoist temple.

  But at this moment, both Ling Qianhu and Ji Que felt tremendous pressure.

   This is the highest point of the Heavenly Palace, and in a sense, it also represents the highest point of the heaven and earth.

  He sat there unhurriedly, as if he regarded Ji Que and Ling Qianhu as nothing.

  At this time, Ling Qianhu picked up a long sword, which was still stained with the blood of the gods.

   Dang Dang Dang Dang!

  The long sword struck the ground, making the sound of gold and stone colliding.

  The person sitting on top finally lowered his head slightly, looked over, his smooth face remained expressionless, and said, "After so many years, someone finally came up."

   "You are Laojun." Ling Qianhu stepped forward and asked.

   "I haven't seen such a brave person for a long time." Laojun sat there and said lightly.

   "You just found a **** old onion and you want us to be dogs?"

   "For tens of thousands of years, God has established reincarnation, saved the common people in the world, maintained the order of the world, and the grace of heaven is mighty. Now I just want to occupy a little land and a little life in your world, so why don't you want to?"

   Laojun spoke, his voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the palace.

  Ling Qianhu kept walking, and said, "Then how much is a little of your land and a little of your life?"

   Laojun stood up and said, "Half of the city, half of the people are there? Compared with this mighty grace, this is nothing!"

   "Just asking for this, you monsters dare to come here, it's really daring!"

   At this time, Laojun seemed to have emotions.

  The surrounding air became more and more solidified, like invisible cement in Ji Que's perception.

  Ling Qianhu still walked step by step, and said: "Half of the country's city, half of the people, you really have a big face. Why, such a beautiful Tiangong, such a big doghouse can't hold you?"

   Qianhu, who came to slaughter the gods, did not have the slightest respect for this old gentleman.

  The most famous old gentleman in heaven and earth, I am afraid that he has never met such a rude person. He could not help but sneer and said: "An ant took one look at the sky and learned to fly, so it is not an ant anymore?"

   As a result, before His words fell, the long sword behind Ling Qianhu suddenly turned into seven black lines, and slashed at Laojun's face!

   Laojun turned around, turned his back to him, and stood with his hands behind his back.

   Hum!

  When the flying sword approached Laojun's body, it seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, buzzing and shaking, and it was difficult to get in any more.

  The air was filled with a huge buzzing sound, as if a mountain was crashing.

   But even so, those black swords stained with an unknown amount of blood still couldn't break through the barrier.

  At this time, Ling Qianhu jumped up, and the seven swords flew back, connecting in a line, forming a spear, and stabbing out!

   With a bang, the ink lines were connected into a line, the momentum was extremely fierce, but the hair was thin!

  A blue-purple flame burned, and a hole was broken in the invisible barrier.

  Ling Qianhu was like lightning, and followed him.

  At this time, the old gentleman who was standing with his hands behind his back finally turned around and flicked his sleeves.

  In just an instant, Ling Qianhu's body stopped, and the black armor on his body burned straight up, turning into pieces of ashes.

  At the same time, Ling Qianhu's thorny and bruised body was revealed.

   "A mere mortal, dare to make a mistake?"

  The spear formed by the seven swords burned and decayed rapidly.

  But it was so sudden, Ling Qianhu stretched out his hands, and three golden lights flashed out, flying towards Laojun's abdomen.

   These three golden lights are naturally the sword of the world that he has been cultivating.

  The methods used by these three swords are also unremarkable, and have nothing to do with flying swords. The methods are more like throwing darts in martial arts.

   But it was this ordinary sprinkle that easily broke through Laojun's protective barrier and penetrated into his body.

   All of a sudden, three purple blood flowers bloomed, Laojun couldn't help but backed away and let out a muffled groan.

  Golden sword energy billowed out like a river, trying to stir up Laojun.

   As a result, at this moment, the entire ground of the palace trembled.

   I saw countless maggots and moths gushing out from Laojun's wound.

  These maggots and moths were twisted together with the golden light sword aura, and the sword aura suddenly became dim and was drawn outside.

   Immediately afterwards, moths and maggots surged out of the previously hollowed-out parts of the wall and floor.

  Ji Que's sword box hit the ground, and the flying sword in the box immediately circled up, spinning around him at high speed like a school of fish.

   Chi Chi Chi Chi!

  These maggots and moths seemed to be endless, and the plasma burst out was so corrosive that the group of swords became dim.

  Ji Que knew it would be very dangerous to go on like this, because after the group of swords couldn't bear it, they were the only ones who were corrupted.

Roar!

  Ling Qianhu roared, and the scars on his body burned like fire.

  A fiery red God of War shadow over five feet high circled up, burning the maggots and moths around.

  The flaming spear, held by the **** of war, became longer and longer.

   Laojun saw this, moths from the entire palace gathered in front of him, and at this time, the burning spear had been thrown out.

   Boom boom boom!

  Moths along the way exploded one after another, and Ling Qianhu followed.

  The originally empty palace suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire and insects.

  At this moment, Ling Qianhu and Laojun finally bumped into each other.

  The **** of war covering his whole body was almost as tall as Laojun, and the two sides immediately stalemate, wrestling with each other.

   But as the insects and moths came, the flames on the God of War had become dim.

  Seeing this, Ji Que's aura surged, and seven big hands with weapons swung out behind him.

  Each weapon corresponds to a skill, and the seven skills hit the insects and moths in turn, resulting in a critical strike.

  Ji Que's luck has always been bad, but he can't hold back his speed.

  In a short time, Qifen Guiyuan Qi hit him countless times, and those vigorous hands had turned into phantoms.

  The critical strike damage became one piece, so that he also approached Laojun, smashing his head continuously, and the air wave rolled.

  At this time, Ling Qianhu moved, grasped the hilts of the two golden swords, and swiped upwards!

  Golden light roared out, like a dragon coming out of the water.

   Laojun showed a painful expression on his face, but the same painful expression also appeared on Ling Qianhu.

  His body covered with scars was also wrapped and corroded by swarms of insects, and in some places even bones were exposed.

  The next moment, Laojun struggled to wave his sleeves, and the moths and maggots surged back more violently, and Ji Que felt as if he had stepped into a black sea.

  His clothes were corroded from flesh to flesh, but he couldn't control it.

  Because at this time, Ling Qianhu was already pushed towards Laojun's body by these things.

  His body was covered by swarms of insects, and he came near the wound on Laojun's stomach. From here, Laojun seemed to swallow him alive with his body.

Roar!

  Ling Qianhu roared again, the flames on God of War burned again, and he slammed forward.

  Lao Jun's body staggered, smashed through the wall behind him with a bang, and fell down.

   That's endless heights.

  At this time, a golden light flashed past and flew towards Ji Que.

  Ling Qianhu's voice sounded—"Ji Que, my sword can find me, and after it becomes stronger, kill him! I'll wait for you in his body."

   "Go!"

  At this time, the God of War covering Ling Qianhu's body disappeared, and his whole body disappeared into Laojun's body.

  The fallen Laojun had swarms of insects swarming his body, and was cut by the golden sword energy at the same time, with a painful expression on his face.

   With a buzzing sound, Ji Que grasped the human sword that Ling Qianhu had cultivated, and instead of listening to the other party, he stepped down and jumped down the hole.

  The golden sword led him to chase Ling Qianhu.

   On the way, the swarms of insects surged, and he smashed them open with seven points of vitality.

  Ling Qianhu sensed the change and shouted: "You will die!"

   Ji Que gritted his teeth and responded with a smile: "If you want to kill him, now! I can't wait that long!"

   "You want to be a tragic hero who died in battle, I don't allow it!"

  The next moment, Ji Que's figure suddenly flickered, and an arc floated out.

   That's him swimming fast through the air.

   While suppressing Ling Qianhu in his body, Laojun waved his hand, causing the swarm to attack Ji Que.

   As a result, Ji Que's swimming route in the air was very strange, and the bug couldn't catch up with him for a while.

   At this time, Ji Que has come under the old gentleman.

  The next moment, Laojun's body suddenly tilted and shook upwards.

   Without any hesitation, Ji Que launched the trick of flipping spoons!

   Laojun's body was knocked upside down, and the swarm of insects suddenly became a lot messed up.

  At this time, Ji Que's hands were corroded with holes, and he shouted: "Lend me sword energy!"

  The golden sword energy suddenly surged down and merged with him.

  Boom! boom! boom!

  Under the blue sky, the clouds were dyed golden, and the surrounding air seemed to be burning.

  The golden sword energy surged upwards following Ji Que's shaking of the spoon, penetrating into Laojun's body covered by insects.

   Laojun's body was pierced by sword energy more and more holes, and his face was poked into pockmarks.

  At this point, He could no longer calm down, and shouted: "Zhu Zi An Gan!"

   Bang bang bang!

  Ji Que moved his hands faster and faster, faster and faster, his whole body seemed to be on fire.

  The flames of his hands are connected with the golden sword energy, and the momentum is extraordinary.

   From time to time, he mixed with Yin and Yang punches, so that Laojun's roar was sometimes like a woman, and sometimes like a man.

  Of course, Ling Qianhu, who looked like a man for a while, and a woman for a while, was followed.

"die!"

  At this moment, Ji Que's shaking of the spoon finally reached the extreme, and he threw his hands back.

   Boom boom boom!

  The golden fist strength connected with the sword energy formed a cutting fire net, cutting Laojun to pieces.

   With a bang, the body covered by the swarm turned into a huge firework in the sky.

   Laojun's burning body fell and hit the trunk of the ginseng fruit tree directly.

   So much so that this huge tree was broken.

  Such a picture is like a pillar of heaven collapsing

  Two days later, the laziest Tang Yi was the first to find Ji Que and Ling Qianhu who was lying there with holes all over his body but still alive.

   They sat in the corpse, laughing wantonly, bleeding when they laughed, but they were still laughing.

  These fake gods are nothing more than that, this is really the world of righteousness.

   Laojun was destroyed, and the already empty Tiangong naturally fell into decline.

  In fact, Ji Que’s previous perception was correct. There are not many gods living in Tiangong, or in other words, a large part of them have already escaped.

  They got a lot of information on it, the most important of which was "Ancestral Tree Swallowing God".

  The Heavenly Palace was built on the ancestral tree, and after the first creation of heaven and earth, the power of the first generation of gods also came from this tree.

  But the gods' pursuit of the ancestral tree cannot last forever.

  When a certain stage is reached, the ancestor tree will try to take back the claimed power. The most direct way is to swallow the gods. The disappearance of the first generation of gods is probably related to this matter.

  They should not have been swallowed, but they sensed the crisis and left this land to avoid this catastrophe.

  And this time, the false gods that the Changdao people turned into also encountered such a thing, which is why their Heavenly Palace, which occupied the magpie's nest, began to wither rapidly.

  Many of these false gods should have gone to the human world, to places farther away from the ancestral tree.

  This second-generation Laojun also has to leave the Heavenly Palace, but he is still obsessed with the supreme power, so he violently wants to take over the world.

   Then he was slaughtered.

  The crisis was resolved, and after Ji Que recovered from his injury, he had already lived a shameless life.

  That night, Ning Hongyu came out of the house with messy clothes, saw Tang Yi and said, "You accompany him tonight."

  Tang Yi hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, even if I don't move, he can torment people to death."

  Involuntarily, they looked at Lin Xiangzhi.

  Hayashi Kaori trembled in fright, and turned into a cat shape.

   "You can't even let a cat go, can you?"

  For a while, the three women all heaved a long sigh.

   Their realm lags behind Ji Que by a large margin, so they are no match for him at all.

  Although they secretly discovered their ambitions, it would take a certain amount of time after all to make this guy foam at the mouth after they caught up.

  At this moment, Ji Que came out, and he couldn't help but say, "Have you three discussed it?"

  Lin Xiangzhi quickly shook her head and said, "No."

   "How about tomorrow, we want to play bamboo tonight." Ning Hongyu suggested.

  Ji Que looked at his three women with dog-like eyes, and said, "Can you guys do it, why don't you go together?"

   "You think beautifully!"

   "You think beautifully!"

   "You think beautifully!"

   The three women said in unison.

  At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the wall of the room.

  I saw Xiao Bailu sitting on the wall and said, "Brother Ji, when was the last time you promised me to eat the roasted deer?"

  Ji Que replied: "Can you change the date?"

  Ning Hongyu and the others hurriedly persuaded, "How can a man like a man accept a little girl's appointment, hurry up!"

   Looking at the backs of Ji Que and Xiao Bailu leaving, the three women heaved a long sigh of relief.

  At this time, Tang Yi lazily said: "He just asked us to be together, why don't we try to frustrate his spirit."

"don't want!"

"abnormal!"

   Ning Hongyu and Lin Xiangzhi replied.

  Ning Hongyu glanced at the direction where Ji Que and Xiao Bailu left, and sighed: "I think in two years, we won't be missing one out of three."

  (end of this chapter)