"Plague God?"

Gu Shao thought sadly, his eyes swept across the Nanzhan Continent, and saw the Xuan-armored soldiers forming a martial arts battle formation on the sky, and the plague god standing in front of Yu Zheng to confront Li Shimin and the other three.

The God of Plague, also known as the Five Plague Envoys, is the god who is in charge of plague, namely Zhang Yuanbo, Liu Yuanda, Zhao Gongming, and Zhong Shigui in the winter.

The one who descended to earth was the plague god in charge of history and literature.

This history and literature industry is in charge of the plagues in the world and is also a high-ranking and powerful person in the heavenly court. After coming to Dongtu, he fell into Jingzhou.

He is of great strength, but he has never been found by military generals in Jingzhou.

After he landed in Jingzhou, because of his martial arts, he did not need a place with sufficient spiritual energy. He found a barren mountain in Jingzhou and opened a cave, and took in a few disciples. He was considered an extremely peaceful immortal god.

However, the disciples he accepted were killed by a general who was in charge of Jingzhou with his reputation.

He couldn't get over his face, so he naturally came out and committed a plague.

Originally, he just wanted to teach the Tang Dynasty a lesson, but he never thought that the people of the Tang Dynasty are much stronger now. The first plague did not cause any storm, aggravated the plague, but more than 3,000 people died instantly.

Huhu

The flowing clouds are flying, the air flow is hovering, and three thousand mysterious armors form a battle formation and blessing it on Yun Ye and Xue Li.

Li Shimin is the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Although his blessing in Jingzhou is not as good as in Chang'an, it is far superior to the blessing in the battle formation.

"You were once the god of heaven, but you actually came to the earth to cholera!"

Li Shimin's expression was cold and pointed at the history and literature industry.

"snort!"

Shi Wenye's face darkened and he snorted coldly: "Kill my disciples and only three thousand people will pay back, it's already a bargain!"

Although he felt a little regretful, he could not bow his head under the questioning of a mortal emperor.

"So brave!"

Li Shimin shouted coldly, and the dragon energy around him rolled over the sky. He slashed out with a sword and turned into a silver dragon. He instantly crossed a thousand miles and directly attacked the Shiwenye.

Although he had no martial arts skills before, after he later switched to the martial arts of Gu Shaoshang, he could get the pure thoughts emitted by all those who practice martial arts from the net of luck.

These thoughts often contain a martial artist's insights on martial arts, and their questions are extremely precious foundations.

This is another reason why he can still control it after he becomes a celestial immortal after he is promoted to the dragon energy.

"Good come!"

Shi Wenye shouted loudly, and two golden maces appeared in his palm, shaking the wind and thunder, facing the silver dragon that broke through the air.

boom!

The sound of shaking and exploding in the sky, the two figures approached quickly and fought in an instant.

Yun Ye took a breath, held the long sword in his hand, and stared at the center of the two fighting.

"Marty Yun, why did the gods in heaven come to earth?"

In the air not far away from Yun Ye, a young general wearing black armor and holding silver halberds asked.

This young general is named Xue Li. Although he is the youngest among the old ministers, his cultivation is not inferior to that of all the old ministers.

But after all, it was the back. On weekdays, I was practicing at the Xuanjia Army garrison and didn't know some things.

Seeing the endless wind storming of the sword maces heading to Li Shimin and Shi Wenye, the void was shaking like a curtain, and the sky within thousands of miles seemed to turn into a sea surface, sighed slightly:

"I want to know this question too!"

Yun Ye shook his head and held the sword and said, "General Xue is careful and don't be run away by the plague god."

Xue Li nodded when he heard this, and the silver halberd in his palm trembled slightly.

Boom! Boom!!

Li Shimin held the sword and collided with Shi Wenye continuously. There was a constant roar in the sky, and the dispersed sliver of energy turned into thunder and thunder exploded.

Then Shi Wenye is the cultivation of a celestial immortal. After years of cultivation, even if Li Shimin is blessed with the dragon energy, it is impossible to suppress it in a short time.

Shi Wenye secretly frowned. He was a plague god, not a martial god. The reason why he fought with Li Shimin head-on was to use the plague to destroy his protective dragon energy and weaken it.

But he didn't expect that Li Shimin's dragon energy that he protected had already merged with the blood and energy in his body, and he did not respond after several attempts.

Li Shimin's power over the territory of the Tang Dynasty was almost endless. Therefore, although his attack was even more explosive, he felt a faint desire to retreat in his heart.

"Dragon Fist!"

Li Shimin saw that Shi Wenye was retreating, and threw the long sword in his palm, turning into a silver dragon to wrap around Shi Wenye's golden mace in his palm, flipping and shaking his wrist, and punching him with a bang.

As this punch was shot, the dragon energy with brilliant divine light spread all over Li Shimin instantly hovered down like a dragon. As this punch was shot, it roared like a dragon roar, instantly hitting Shi Wenye.

boom!

In an instant, the wind and thunder gathered, the void trembled, and dense cracks cracked before the dragon fist and spread to the distant place.

"not good!"

Feeling the oncoming dragon energy storm, Shi Wenye's heart thumped, his arms trembled, and waves of light lit up from the two golden maces, and the silver dragon biting the golden mace was swinging open.

Boom!

He had only had time to cross the golden mace in front of his chest, and was hit by the punch and flew backwards.

"Take it!"

At this time, Yun Ye, who had been watching the two fights, shouted loudly, and the light from the long sword shook, instantly crossing a thousand miles, leaving the governor Wenye.

Xue Li's movements were faster than him. At the moment when Shi Wenye flew, he had already raised a silver-cut halberd and rushed straight away.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Gu Shaoshen smiled slightly: "Li Shimin is indeed suitable for Dragon Qi Martial Arts"

Compared to Yan Chixia, Gu Shao’s injury spent much more time on Li Shimin.

This set of dragon energy martial arts was specially created for him.

Although the plague god is a celestial immortal with years of age, he is naturally no match for Li Shimin when the plague is ineffective.

"However, these immortal gods who descended to the earth"

He pondered slightly.

The strength of these immortals and gods is extraordinary, and their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Although most of them are self-righteous and noble, they will inevitably have an impact on the human world.

As his thoughts moved, strands of his hair fell down, and shadows turned into shadows in the shock.

After that dynasty meeting, he divided hundreds of clones into the presidency of the immortal gods.

"Go down to the mortal world, and all immortals and gods commit crimes will be captured!"

Gu Shaoshen waved his sleeves and sent his clones to the Ninth Heaven.

There are thousands of particles on each strand of his hair, and the incarnations they separate are above the celestial immortals. Although their strength is not as strong as the original deity of the same realm, they are naturally much stronger than ordinary celestial immortals.

call

He took a breath slightly, and the pure energy in Lingxiao Palace was poured into him.

There are thousands of spiritual energy in the world. If you want to practice, you must collect it from one wisp. Even if you swallow all the energy, you can only take one of them.

Just like the most powerful pure yang energy he once practiced, except for a wisp of pure yang energy, the rest of the spiritual energy is actually a burden.

However, with the blessing of the fruit position, the immortals and gods above the ninth heaven can only absorb the pure spiritual energy they need, and their cultivation progress is far faster than that in the mortal world.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the 1.2 billion particles around him were trembling slightly, either practicing boxing, practicing supernatural powers, or deducing supernatural powers, and perfecting his own boxing skills.

His body is growing stronger all the time.

At this point, his martial arts no longer require hard practice. Even if he sleeps every day, his cultivation will continue to grow, and it is even much faster than those of people of the same level of practice.

And this is what he realized by himself, and is part of the ability of the innate gods and demons.

However, he has always been accustomed to practicing, so he naturally cannot be idle.

His own will has been sensing his clones scattered in the heavens and all realms over the past century.

The worlds in which those clones are located are different, and the time and space are also different. Some are in the past and some are in the future. The flow rate of time is different. It is naturally not a simple matter to sense them all.

For example, one of his incarnations is in the perfect world and the other is in the sky-covering world. It was originally one world, but he could sense the existence of two incarnations at the same time.

Gu Shaoshun vaguely realized that this was the effect of an unpredictable place without time and space when the mirror of the heavens traveled through.

With his current strength, if he is in a world like the Ming Jianghu World, the Tang Dynasty World and even the Nine Tripod World, he can easily break through the air and shuttle through the plane by himself.

However, if he wants to overcome the limitations of time, he cannot do it with his current cultivation level.

In the process of his understanding of other clones, the Heavenly Emperor fruit he obtained brought him great surprises.

As long as the Heavenly Emperor is in the Lingxiao Palace, it will bless itself in all aspects, especially its will. As the closest existence to this world's heavenly heart, it is naturally not without benefits.

No matter how Gu Shaoshang's will is consumed, the omnipresent will of Tianxin will make it up.

Therefore, in the past century, Gu Shaoshu has been in a state of half-sleeping and half-awake, quietly experiencing the joys, sorrows, sorrows, battles and harvests of many clones.

The moment the clone left, the timelines of countless clones in the heavens and the worlds had already been in chaos. Some worlds had already passed tens of thousands of years, like extraordinary prehistoric times, and some worlds had only been a few years, like ascending after ascension.

With his will, he realized that he was an incarnation of the world after he ascended, without any harm.

Arrival.

In a dim crypt, Wushu sat cross-legged in front of the cave wall, quietly comprehending martial arts.

Not far away in front of him, Song Que, dressed in white, stood quietly.

Song Que came to this world without family affection, the concern of love, and the intention of sword became more and more calm.

In the past two years, he and Wushang have almost traveled all over the temple and watched countless magical skills, but he has not learned any of them. He has simply continuously improved his nine methods of Heavenly Sword.

The most pure and exquisite thing is nothing except a knife.

"I'm leaving after three years!"

Song Que suddenly spoke.

"careful!"
Chapter completed!