Jin Dan is a star, do you call this Xiu Xian?

Chapter 173 Open Destin, 30 days in a row!

The red skirt is flying in the air, and the posture is enchanting.

The people of Shijia Village were panicked.

Qi Yuan looked at the red skirt wolf dog, the god of Shijia Village, showing a weird look in his eyes.

“The god of the gods who have been in charge of a ray of origin?”

He saw at a glance that the so -called gods in front of him were actually limited, which was less powerful than those villagers.

The gods of the gods are complete, but under the worship of the villagers, a ray of origin is the magical power.

This is scary.

In the Canglan Realm, if the gods of the gods can master the origin of the origin through this means, don’t think that the entire Canglan Realm will be chaotic, and there will be “gods” everywhere.

You know, there are dozens of gods and monks in the Great Shang Kingdom, while there are thousands of countries, but no Zifu.

It can be seen how big the gap between Zifu and the god baby is.

The red skirt wolf dog is charming, stretched out a wide tongue: “The new ancient god, the taste must be delicious.”

The new god can devour the ancient gods, which can improve the cultivation.

The red skirt wolf dog looked at Qi Yuan’s eyes and shined.

Qi principle is high, and the premature says easily: “Hmm, you mob, you should be able to add a lot of experience bar?”

After coming to this world, Qi Yuan found his character level, which was different from the previous level 1 to 100.

Now he is level 1 of divine creatures.

In front of it, the red skirt wolf dog is level 55 of the divine creatures.

The gap between the two … great.

It is comparable to the early stages of Yuandan than God.

The other party is still the gods of the territory, and they are in charge of the gods with origin.

Generally speaking, Qi Yuan does kill.

Now Qi Yuan, if you do not summon the star Jindan, with the strength of the game, it is really difficult to cross so many levels.

“My son, worship my body!”

“Kill the enemy with me!”

At this time, the red skirt wolf dog drank a charming.

The villagers in Shijia Village could not help frowning, and their faces were pale.

Obviously, in the face of Qi Yuan’s sudden appearance of ancient gods, the red skirt wolf dogs were scornful on the surface, but when they shot, they did their best.

In the villagers’ bodies, countless red light spots flew out and fell into the hands of the red skirt wolf dog.

In the end, a huge wolf rod was formed.

Shen Tu looked at the wolf tooth stick, and the gum trembled: “This is a sacrifice!”

The sacrifice device is also worshiped by the people, which contains the hearts of the people and represents the origin of the world.

Of course, according to Qi Yuan’s understanding, this is the magic weapon that can exhibit the origin of the origin.

“Some interesting.” Qi Yuan was surprised.

For the first time, he saw someone like him and carved the original magical power in the magic weapon.

At this time, the village chief Yu Bao brought nearly a hundred villagers.

Looking at the red skirt wolf dogs worshiped by the villagers, their eyes showed fear.

“Ruined!”

“Evil God … Ah!”

“Go, help the gods!” The village chief Yu Bou said.

All the villagers did not hesitate. At this time, united fronts to help Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan said: “There are too many people, and the eating mat is lively.”

For level 55 divine creatures, Qi Yuan did not have any fear.

“Sword!”

He drank lightly.

I saw the long sword behind him suddenly emerged.

Chang Jiantong was bloody, with complicated lines engraved on it. Above the hilt, seven people sitting were sitting around, with different expressions.

The luster blood permeated at this moment, and the sky of the entire Shijia Village became blood red.

The sky was covered with a layer of blood, as if the giant devil came to the world.

The villagers of Qingshui Village who came to support could not help but stop.

The horrible blood … just like the evil soldiers who slaughtered thousands of spirits.

The villagers in Shijia Village saw this, and they couldn’t help but panic: “Evil God!”

“It’s the evil god!”

Just now, the villagers of Qingshui Village also said that the gods of Shijia Village were evil gods.

Today, the villagers of Shijia Village are in turn that the gods of Qingshui Village are evil gods!

Qi Yuan looked at the red skirt wolf dog: “You have the blessing of the people and the temple support, but I have a sword, cut your dog’s head!”

This time, “cutting the dog’s head”, Qi Yuan said with peace of mind.

Because the other party really has a dog head.

“Sword.”

Qi Yuan did not shoot at all,

His body is not standing on the dangerous wall.

Only level 1, in case he was encountered, he was moldy.

The long sword engraved with the original magical power flew to the red skirt wolf dog.

The expression of the red skirt wolf dog.

“Where do you get the sacrifice!”

She puzzled.

The other party clearly left the temple and left the land.

The wolf rod in her hand is simply a small shrimp compared with the horror long sword.

“Cut off the dog’s head!” Qi Yuan ignored and directly commanded.

The long sword engraved with the original magical power rushed to the red skirt wolf dog.

The deficiency realm dominates the origin of the origin of the mind.

The original supernatural power of the inscription, where is a god baby be able to resist.

In just half the interest, the patron saint of Shijia Village was trapped in the madness.

“Eat, I want to eat!”

The sword flew over, and the red skirt wolf dog’s head fell to the ground.

The guardian gods were killed easily.

Massive experience enters Qi Yuan’s body at this moment.

His level also rose from level 1 to level 2, level 3, and finally stayed at level 11.

The villagers in Shijia Village were stunned.

The village chief Yu Bou also stunned.

The villagers behind him were stunned.

Shouldn’t the gods from the temple be weak?

How … can you kill the new god of Shijia Village?

Especially the fat man who was ready to see Qi Yuan’s joke before, he also widened his eyes.

“Our God, there are some problems in your mind, but strength … so strong!”

How can such a dilapidated temple such a dilapidated temple appear so powerful!

Some unreasonable.

The eyes of the village chief Yu Bou fell on the bloody sword.

“It’s not God, it’s that sword!”

He can see that the original supernatural atmosphere contained in the sword is particularly rich.

Further, it can turn into an artifact!

That is a powerful artifact that is enough to suppress a city!

“Our ancient gods were born with a sword, maybe … it is the son of a true god!” The village chief Yu Bou judged.

Otherwise, how can ordinary patron saint be born, how can there be such a powerful sacrifice accompaniment.

The rest of the villagers felt excited when they heard the words.

The gods in the village are not small!

“God is so strong, can we eat two nests?”

These villagers boldly fantasized.

At this time, the villagers in Shijia Village were even more panicked.

Especially the most horizontal family in Shijia Village.

They invited the new God, and the new God was closely linked to their destiny.

The new god fell, they …

“No!”

In a villager’s body, a horrible wolf head broke out.

Immediately afterwards, there were more than a dozen villagers’ bodies in the body.

“They have been assimilated by the new god, the new god is falling, and they will become … God!” Shen Tu said quickly.

The more loyal to the new gods, the more benefits they get, and the new gods will concentrate on them and become a temple guard.

And if the new God falls, they will become unconscious, only to know the evil of killing.

The most arrogant family of Shijia Village before, dozens of gods appeared in a moment.

“The little mobs are dead, become a little monster?”

Qi Yuan glanced.

The blood -colored sword turned into a flowing light.

“Everything!”

“All beheaded!”

“Open a big seat!”

“Thirty days in a row!”

A seat of a god is slightly shabby, and it can only be opened for one day.

But if the family kills all the family, wouldn’t it be able to have a few days in a row?

Bloodlike flew over in Shijia Village.

Whenever the villagers who killed their heads and turned into wolf dogs, Qi Yuan’s face was very proud.

The days of the opening will continue for another day.

In the past dozen interests, those horrible evils were killed by Qi Yuan.

His experience has grown a lot.

Compared to the patron saint, the experience of increasing the evils is not worth mentioning at all.

Kill all the evils and sins, Qi Yuan and Shen Tu fell in Shijia Village.

Qi Yuan’s complexion was majestic, and his body exuded a strong breath.

The blood -colored sword is returned to the scabbard.

Seeing this, the remaining villagers in Shijia Village kneeling quickly: “The gods of the gods are forgiven!”

Can’t escape, now you can only ask for mercy.

“We have not believed in the new god, everything is forced by the stone of the dog day!”

The burly man who had been held before was also solemnly kneeling at this moment: “Thank you for saving my child, my life is the god of God!”

In the face of Qi Yuan, these villagers are extremely afraid.

After all, this deity can kill the patron saint in their village.

They lowered their heads and waited quietly for their destiny.

After all, the ancient gods who believe in new gods are quite disgusted.

Some of them will kill them directly, and those who are kind and treat them will be better.

The new god in front of him looks full of blood, and it is not good at first glance.

Waiting for their fate may be cruel.

“Your guardian god is dead, what should you do?” At this time, Qi Yuan said and asked these kneeling villagers.

The hearts of the villagers present mentioned the eyes of the throat, and I don’t know why the ancient god said so.

“The guilt of the new God, start the trial meeting!”

“The trial conference is over, loyal to the ancient gods!”

“Build a new temple for the ancient gods and shape a new idol!”

These villagers trembled and accepted this reality.

Compared with living, the labor and the people are really nothing.

Looking at these villagers’ mouthful, Qi Yuan was speechless.

Are these people … no common sense?

“The evil god is dead, what you should do is to open the board!”

“Those evil gods have killed more than thirty by me, so this seat … I have to open it for thirty days!” Qi Yuan said loudly.

The sound is passed in Shijia Village.

Those villagers in Shijia Village heard this completely stunned.

Open attendance?

What kind of ghost?

The previous man named Wang also changed, and finally said: “Hurry up, open the seat!”

Those villagers heard their words, and they nodded quickly: “Yes, open attend!”

At this time, it is already good to be able to live, just do it as the ancient god said.

As a result, in Shijia Village, the lights were bright and the banquet was set up.

Those villagers in Qingshui Village looked at each other, and finally came to the banquet under the recognition of Qi Yuan.

Watching the dazzling food on the banquet, even meat, the villagers in Qingshui Village, which is not eye -catching, and which one is not drooling.

They are all hungry for too long.

Without the blessings of the gods, the water sources were broken, and their crops were not harvested.

On the other hand, all kinds of grains are full of granaries, and fat pigs, chickens, ducks, and geese are all.

Even Qi Yuan was a little surprised.

No wonder everyone believes in a new god.

Following the new god really have good food.

There were more than thirty tables at the banquet. Qi Yuan did not move chopsticks, and the rest did not dare to move chopsticks.

At this time, Qi Yuan got up and raised the wine glass.

“Today, we gathered together with a painful mood.”

“Cangtian shed tears, the earth is sad, my good brother, the patron saint of Shijia Village, the wolf dog god died unfortunately today, and will always leave us.”

Qi Yuan’s voice was impassioned and with some grief.

The people in Shijia Village looked at each other, and the villagers in Qingshui Village were also … confused.

At this time, Qi Yuan stretched out his palm: “On this sad day, we are deeply remembering.”

Seeing this, Wang’s surnamed man immediately made a face.

Suddenly, in Shijia Village, several Qunu and Eight Po wore in white clothes walked out.

“God, you are so miserable!”

“Woohoo …”

These aunts are specifically used for crying.

They cried miserable and moved, as if they were really their relatives died.

Qi Yuan heard their crying and felt the ritual.

“Open!” He opened it directly and almost performed a living pig head.

It’s … too hungry.

Since crossing, he has never been as hungry as today.

The villagers in Qingshui Village ate crazy like a hungry ghost.

Some people secretly eat and hide some food.

It’s so hungry.

Nympho

In Qingshui Village.

The two old men were lying on the haystack and ate nest.

“Well, what is such a day?”

“It’s almost. If the gods died in Shijia Village, we are gone. Our Qingshui Village is gone. Fortunately, I still have a little dry food, so I don’t have to be starved to death.”

“This new ancient god is really strange. If he stays in the village, in a short period of time, Qingshui Village can still be slow.

The two old men represent the voice of almost everyone.

No one thinks that the ancient god of the new life can win the new god.

And … even if you win the new god, the end will be miserable.

Today’s Flying Wilderness City can be said to be the half of the new god.

The ancient gods have almost no one.

At this moment, the voice of the puppet came.

The old man showed his doubt: “Grandma Jiang, what are you doing in the middle of the night?”

A middle -aged woman who looked extremely weak raised her head, and her eyes were glory, but they were unable to say: “Eat a seat.”

“Ah?” The old man felt that these two words were a bit familiar, did it seem to have heard of today?

“The gods of the gods will kill the evil god, and I Shijia Village is opening. We are going to help the work … to eat.”

Hearing this, the old man suddenly stunned.

Master God killed the evil god?

Or the home of the evil god?

His eyes were shining: “Eat a seat!”

Nothing is important, eating a seat is important.

Nympho

Shijia Village, the evil god, the biggest one, was all suddenly a sudden.

I found the grain accumulated in the mountains and food.

On the first day, the seat was the wicked seat. On the second day, the attendance continued.

Anyway, there are so many people who die, and the Xi has to continue!

One day, thin horses were holding a carriage, a carriage, and was sitting in an old man wearing a Confucian robe and a thin bone.

He closed his eyes slightly and looked unexpectedly injured.

“Sir, are you okay?” Huang Mengying asked worried.

“The new god in the Wind Town has a strong strength.

Nowadays, there are five hundred guards accumulated in the town. If the gold soup is solidly, at home, the old man … fight against it … suffering from the light injury, you need to recuperate three years in order to take the shot again. “The old man of Confucian robes mentioned this and blamed himself.” Well, I have ashamed the owner of Huangcheng. ”

Huang Mengying heard that the worry on her face was even worse, but she still said, “Mr. is not hindered.”

“Unfortunately, in the seven town, six towns have become new gods.

Flying Wilderness has always believed in ancient gods.

There is also an ancient god in the city.

But twenty years ago, the ancient god suddenly fell asleep.

The situation in the city has changed greatly.

There are many large households in the city, which secretly encourages, to welcome the new god.

Huang Mengying’s father was the city owner of the Flying Wilderness City. Naturally, he was unwilling to welcome the new god and suppressed the large households in the city.

However, the large households in the city saw that they could not leverage the flying waste city, secretly linked with major towns, planned in some towns and towns, pushed the ancient gods, and greet new gods.

Today, the seven major towns under the Flying Wilderness City have a new god of faith in six towns.

As for the village, most of them believe in new gods, and few people believe in ancient gods.

The old man of Confucian robes is the friend of the city owner, but the strong man in the late period of Zifu. The city owner himself is invited to do it to the new gods of the six towns and want to cut off the power of the new god.

Unfortunately, just killed one new god, and when he met the second place, he was hit hard.

At this time, the voice of Suona came, which looked particularly lively.

This seems to be particularly rare in villages near Flying Wilderness.

The old man in the Rubao was slightly stunned: “Tonger, what’s going on in the front village?”

“Sir, I’ll ask.”

Tonger who drove the carriage got out of the car and ran to the village in front.

It didn’t take long for Tonger to come back: “Sir, there is Shijia Village, they … at the opening!”

“Shijia Village, open attendance?”

If he remembers correctly, there is a evil god in Shijia Village.

“The ancient god of Qingshui Village killed the evil god of Shijia Village, and then dinner!”

As soon as the old man of the Confucian robe heard, he smiled immediately: “Such an interesting thing, the old man has to take a look.”

Huang Mengying next to him was also interested.

Because, the things in front of you are really incredible.

In such a world, the ancient gods are rare to kill the new god.

And there are very few people who kill the new god, and then the grand opening of the attendance.

After all, the new gods are now great, and some ancient gods are difficult to protect themselves, and they are unwilling to oppose the new gods.

“Go, go and see.” Huang Mengying was also a little curious.

She was familiar with the county chronicle, and she fingered about the gods who believed in the major villages of Flying Desert City.

The gods that Qingshui Village believe in is the dogtail grass god, the lowest level.

How can such a god kill the evil god of Shijia Village?

With a carriage, with different thoughts, the old man and Huang Mengying came to Shijia Village and saw the hot side.

At the same time, they also saw several coffins on the ground, and some were crying.

The original white things seemed particularly funny at this moment.

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