Chapter 403 Incense Tao God


Chapter 403 Incense Tao Gods

Night.

The frost is rising and the moon is hazy.

Police station, conference room.

Zhou Kun, who was sitting in the main seat, looked around at the two rows of police uniforms on the left and right below. He suddenly lost his temper and slammed the table.

There was a loud pop, and the police officer below him tightened his body in shock and his pupils trembled.

"Twenty-four hours have passed since I came back. Where is the information I want? Where is the information I want? What have you been doing in the past twenty-four hours?" Zhou Kun Staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, he said sternly.

Damn it, these police officers didn’t do a good job and couldn’t find any information about Watta. The consequences will be retribution on his head in the end! ! !

He shuddered when he thought of the yin and yang corpses mentioned by Qin Yao, eating brains and marrow, and turning the Yintang black.

In previous cases, he had encountered such mysterious things, but he had never felt the aura of death so clearly.

That kind of coldness and shadow affects his emotions all the time.

“Dong Dong.”

In this low-pressure environment like a cloud, a gentle knock on the door appeared like a savior, giving the police officers a glimmer of hope. .

“Who?”

Zhou Kun asked loudly.

"Director, it's me." The assistant's voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Lin and Mr. Qin are looking for you..."

Before the assistant could finish speaking, Zhou Kun stood up with a loud sound and walked quickly Arriving at the door of the conference room, he opened the soundproof door.

"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Qin."

Looking at the two people following the assistant, he greeted warmly.

"Have you found out Wata's address?" Uncle Jiu asked directly.

Zhou Kun's smile froze and he sighed: "As for the group of people under me, they can investigate ordinary people, but investigating the masters is beyond their capabilities. As of now, there is no news at all."

Qin Yao recalled the plot of the movie and said: "No need to check."

Zhou Kun was stunned: "Mr. Qin , no need to check, what does it mean?”

“The biggest difficulty in refining Yin-Yang Corpse is that two head-lowering masters, one male and one female, need to die with resentment at the same time, and these two head-lowering masters are alive. It must be heart-to-heart and soul-to-heart... After solving this difficulty, it will not be difficult to refine it as long as you have the relevant corpse-refining secret technique." Qin Yao said.

Zhou Kun's scalp was numb: "In other words, the yin and yang corpse may have been refined now?"

"Help! (Thai)"

"Bang bang bang..."

"Ah~~"

Suddenly, there were calls for help, gunshots, and screams , the sound reaches the ears.

Zhou Kun's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively pulled out the pistol from his waist. Then he suddenly realized: The male and female robbers before they turned into corpses were all invulnerable. Wouldn't the ones after turning into corpses be even more powerful?

Uncle Jiu took out a Gauss gun and handed it to Zhou Kun: "You can't do that, use this to defend yourself."

With his life at stake, Zhou Kun did not dare to refuse this kind offer and quickly took the pistol: " Then what do you use to subdue demons?"

"Use this."

Qin Yao took out the peach wood sword and the copper coin sword from the space bag and handed them to Uncle Jiu with both hands.

Uncle Jiu caught the two swords, stepped forward, his body turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the direction where the noise came from...

"Zhou Kun, come out and die!!!"

Naimi lifted up a male police officer and smashed it heavily on the wall painted with blue paint. Suddenly, a deep hole was made in the wall, and countless explosions spread. crack.

“Pa.”

The policeman’s body fell from the wall according to inertia, spitting out a stream of blood, and lay on his back to die!

Faced with such an invulnerable and extremely lethal monster, the defense line formed by the police collapsed at the first touch, and everyone fled frantically in extreme panic.

At this time, it doesn’t matter how fast you run, as long as you can outrun your companions.

“Bang!”

Uncle Jiu quickly came to the office area, put his feet on the ground, and jumped into the air. The peach wood sword in his hand slashed hard at Naimi’s chest, and in a blaze of white sparks In the middle, it was thrown into the air, flew back more than ten meters, and smashed a row of tables.

“Damn it!”

Naimi violently overturned all the tables and tables around him, stretched out his hand and patted his chest, kicked off the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards Uncle Jiu like a cannonball.

"Boom."

Qin Yao stopped in front of him like a ghost, punched him in the face, and knocked his body to the ground.

“Bang, bang, bang.”

Qin Yao squatted on the ground, punched one after another, and in the blink of an eye, Naimi’s head was smashed into the ground, and his neck was pulled further and further The longer.

“Hoo!”

A head suddenly flew out of Naimi's chest, opened his mouth wide, and bit Qin Yao's back of the head viciously with a blast of evil wind.

“Bang!”

Uncle Jiu’s copper coin sword flew up in the air and hit Jinsha’s head in the form of golden light.

Jin Sha’s head sank, her mouth shining with cold light bit into the empty space, and a white palm suddenly stretched out from Naimi’s chest behind her head, grabbing the copper coin sword that was trying to fly away.

The copper coin sword trembled crazily as it pulled her out of Naimi's chest little by little.

Uncle Jiu stepped forward and struck at Jinsha's body with his mahogany sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow.

Jinsha beat Uncle Jiu with her bare hands. The two fought back and forth, and for a while there was a stalemate.

On the other side, Naimi, whose head was still buried in the soil, suddenly raised his right arm, holding the sharp knife stabbing his heart in his right hand, and his fingers were suddenly cut with deep wounds.

“Ah!”

Qin Yao pressed the handle of the knife with both hands and stabbed downwards fiercely. The sharp blade cut Naimi's palm and the tip of the knife penetrated his chest.

"Boom."

Naimi seemed to feel severe pain, his head burst out of the ground, and he slammed his knee into Qin Yao's back.

Qin Yao held the knife in his right hand, raised his left arm, and turned his body slightly to one side. The joint of his left arm hit Naimi's knee with his elbow, and the collision between the muscles made a dull sound.

Naimi's raised knee was knocked back. At the same time, Qin Yao was also pushed away from his original position, and along the way he pulled out the sword that had been thrust into the opponent's chest.

Staggering to his feet, Qin Yao stood with a sword in his hand, looking at Naimi excitedly, full of fighting spirit.

Since his debut, he has rarely had the opportunity to play as vigorously as he did today.

Most of the enemies are either weaker than him or stronger than him.

Those who are weaker than him can be easily taken care of. Those who are stronger than him basically rely on divine magic to solve their problems. There are only a handful of times when they are truly evenly matched and engage in crazy battles!

Naimi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he rushed towards Qin Yao with bare hands and swift strides.

He felt like explosive power was flowing all over his body, and the guy in front of him was the best person to vent it to!

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Boom!"

The two people soon collided with each other again. The sword light and fist shadow enveloped a radius of three meters. Within three meters, everything around them All turned into powder.

"Wow..." Uncle Jiu held the mahogany sword in his hand, and his moves were wide open and closed. Pieces of talisman papers were flying around him, and one flew out from time to time, turning into various energy storms. Constantly bombarding Jinsha.

What surprised him was that this female corpse had no invulnerability and could neutralize all his spiritual attacks simply by relying on its physical hardness and strong recovery power.

Even... there is no trace of consumption at all, but the more you fight, the more courage you get!

This kind of terrifying talent has only been seen in Nintendo in the past few decades.

To be precise, second only to Nintendo.

After all, in the current world, Nintendo’s existence is more like a loophole and an anomaly. Not to mention anything else, just the inviolability of all laws is enough for him to kill most of the famous disciples.

"Qin Yao, calm down and quickly ask the ancestor to possess you."

Uncle Jiu used the copper coin sword to force Jinsha back with one strike and shouted loudly.

The sound was like a wake-up call, which made Qin Yao, who was extremely crazy, quickly come to his senses. He slashed at Naimi who rushed towards him like a mad dog. With the force of the shock transmitted from the opponent, he raised his right hand. Feet, open arms, quickly retreat backwards, quickly distance yourself.

"Please come forward, ancestor!"

Sheathing the sword like lightning, Qin Yao formed a seal with his hands and pointed to the sky.

"Shua..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light suddenly jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, fell in the air like a battle ax, penetrated the roof, and disappeared into Qin Yao's head before anyone could react.

“Boom!”

A shuddering and terrifying aura gradually revived in his body. The arrogant attitude on Naimi’s face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his body turned into a wreck. Shadow quickly rushed towards Jinsha.

At the same time, Jinsha rushed towards Naimi desperately. When the two met, Naimi plunged into Jinsha's abdomen. Jinsha bent her legs, rose up from the ground, and smashed the roof with her head.

"Definitely!"

Qin Yao's eyes were shining with brilliant white light, and he reached out and pointed at Jinsha.

In an instant, Jinsha, with her head held high and flying upward, suddenly stopped above the roof. Under the bright moon, it looked like a static picture.

"Who is this sacred person? He came without warning, acted wantonly, and bullied the local godless people?"

Before the ancestor possessing Qin Yao had time to understand the situation, a violent sound suddenly sounded in the air. Drink.

Everyone looked up and saw a figure with a green face and fangs, oval cheeks, and eyes like fire lamps. It was covered with golden armor and held a blue sword in its hand. It flashed in front of Jinsha, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted the shield from her body. The power of confinement.

The ancestor of Maoshan looked around through Qin Yao's eyes, and naturally turned his attention to Uncle Jiu: "Tell me briefly, what is going on?"

Uncle Jiu Said: "This is the country of Xi. There are evil people who have cultivated yin and yang." Corpse, the current situation is that this yin-yang corpse came to the police station to kill people and take revenge. We are guarding the police station."

The Maoshan ancestor nodded, and he felt confident after knowing his righteous identity as a "guardian". , stretched out his hand and pointed at the Yin-Yang Corpse, raised his head and looked at the half Ghost King in the Sky: "You didn't care when this evil corpse came to the police station to kill people, but you suddenly jumped out when I came to stop his violence. What do you mean? This evil corpse is the person you want to protect, aren't the police officers in the police station?" ”

The guardian ghost king’s eyes flashed with fire and he shouted Said: "My bounden duty is to prevent external gods from causing chaos, not to protect all living beings. Therefore, how and what this Yin-Yang corpse does is not within the scope of my supervision, and you came without telling me and took action within my jurisdiction. This is a challenge to my duty.”

Maoshan Patriarch said indifferently: "What do you want to do?"

Dharma Protector Ghost King solemnly said: "Your Excellency, please leave here."

"What if I say no?" Maoshan Patriarch looked directly at him. The other party's eyes were not short of breath.

The Guardian Ghost King raised his palm, and infinite divine light exploded in his hand, shooting straight into the sky.

“Boom.”

"Boom."

"Boom."

A stream of divine light fell from the sky, manifesting the appearance of a god.

After all, this is the country of Ding, their home court.

"The God of Incense..."

The ancestor of Maoshan said in a solemn voice.

Judging from the withering of spiritual energy in the world today, the gods with the largest number of remaining gods should be the gods of Incense and Faith.

After all, the source of power of these gods is incense and faith, and they are not highly dependent on the aura of heaven and earth.

"Please leave."

The Dharma Protector Ghost King said again.

Even though he was surrounded by gods, Maoshan Patriarch was still content and unafraid, and said firmly: "No, what if I leave, what will you do if you hurt my Maoshan disciples? I am here to protect my disciples."< br>
This is his truth. As long as he sticks to the truth, he is not afraid of these gods at all with Maoshan as his back.

How amazing is God? !

Is Maoshan bad at this?

Unfortunately, the principle of slaying demons and demons does not work here. After all, it is not your own territory. You must stick to the bottom line...

Facing such a tough foreign god, the guardian ghost king also had a headache.

He could see that the other party's toughness was not arrogance, but a kind of confidence backed by a mountain. Although they have many gods and are powerful, they do not dare to start a war easily. Otherwise, if the gods fight together, it may be Ragnarok.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally compromised and said with a sigh of relief: "The reason is very valid. You can decide whether to stay or leave on your own, but you cannot take action in my jurisdiction."

Maoshan Ancestor: "Then it depends on whether there are any Some blind guy came to provoke my Maoshan disciples. Self-defense is allowed after all, right?”

The Guardian Ghost King became angry and said: “Before you leave, I guarantee that there is no one in the spiritual world here. Provoke them.”

A ball of golden light flew out of Qin Yaozu's orifice and manifested into a small golden ball. The ancestor's voice came from inside: "You can go."

The Guardian Ghost King gave him a deep look. , with a wave of his hand, the gods retreated. Disappeared with them were the yin and yang corpses who survived the catastrophe...

"This is a foreign country with many restrictions. Ancestor, I can't help you much. If there is nothing important, hurry back to the Central Plains." Come on, so as not to cause serious trouble," Jin Qiu said to Uncle Jiu.

"Thank you, ancestor." Uncle Jiu bowed and saluted.

The golden ball shook for a moment, as if nodding, and then came to Qin Yao who was checking his own condition: "Boy, stop looking, ancestor, I haven't collected your reward from you yet."
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Qin Yao smiled bitterly and said, "I understand the rules. You can draw rewards at any time."

"Are you ready?" Jin Qiu said.

Qin Yao suddenly became a little nervous: "Do...get ready."

"Whoosh..."

"Pa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden ball rushed back to Qin Yao's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed. The powerful impact was like a sap, instantly knocking him out.

After a long time, the ancestor left. Uncle Jiu supported Qin Yao, who was as energetic as a silk thread, and said helplessly: "If I had known this, I would not have allowed him to use the magic of inviting gods."

Subconsciously, he always felt that the ancestors of Maoshan were omnipotent, but he did not expect such a change to occur.

No wonder Simu often says: Invoking magic is the last resort to save life and should not be a conventional weapon. There is only one disciple like Qin Yao who has been invited by gods so frequently in Maoshan for thousands of years!

"Uncle Ninth, what should we do next?" Zhou Kun walked over with a Gauss gun, looking confused.

Everything that happened today was so exciting for him that his world view collapsed.

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said: "Lue the snake out of the hole!"

"Huh?"

"Stop, pack your things and come back to Fucheng with us. "Uncle Jiu glanced at him and said calmly: "If you are not afraid of death, just pretend that I didn't say it."

(End of this chapter)

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