The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

"You're not dead!"

Li Yun looked at Tang Xiaohu who walked out. The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together and extremely distorted. Deep in his eyes, there was a strong fear.

"Who do you look down on?"

Tang Xiaohu curled his lips: "Back then, I was a male god who killed half-saints like chickens. Do you want me to die?"

"What an international joke."

If this sentence were spoken by someone else, Li Yun would probably think that the other person was out of his mind.

But the current old man, a hundred years ago, at the time of the first crisis of spiritual energy recovery, would definitely be regarded as one of the mainstays of Daxia.

"Your cultivation has been completely lost."

Li Yun seemed to have discovered something, his eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"In that battle, you killed a fierce ghost in Mingyuan who was about to become a saint. You must have suffered heavy injuries."

"If you lose all your cultivation and save one life, you won't lose."

Originally, he was afraid of Tang Xiaohu's appearance, but now that he discovered that the other party had no cultivation level, all the worries in his heart were gone.

Is a tiger without claws still the king of beasts?

"Shabi!"

Tang Xiaohu looked at Li Yun's happy face and said calmly: "You are still a semi-saint. Open your eyes wide and take a look at the situation in your Jiuli Village."

As soon as the words fell.

I saw a deafening roar of beasts from all four directions of Miaowang Mountain.

"Array in the east, Qinglong listens to orders!"

"Array in the west, White Tiger obeys orders!"

"Array in the south, Suzaku obeys the order!"

"Array in the north, Xuanwu obeys orders!"

The four phantoms of the holy beasts were arrayed in the four directions of Miaowang Mountain, and their strength was connected with each other, sealing Miaowang Mountain.

"The Four Holy Guards of Great Xia, didn't they fall in that battle?"

Li Yun obviously knew something about the origins of the Four Holy Guards.

"The flames of fire are passed down from generation to generation. When the predecessors fall, there will naturally be younger generations who continue to carry the burden for them."

A powerful sound like a bell came out.

Li Tianhong was walking in the air. He had taken off his Tang suit and put on the military uniform of the Night Patrol Division. The killing aura flowing through his body was extremely fierce.

"White Tiger bloodline, you are a descendant of the Li family." Li Yun looked shocked.

"Exactly."

Li Tianhong put his hands behind his back and admitted his identity calmly.

"Daxia Night Patrol Division, you want to openly tear up the previous rules, don't you?" Li Yun said in a deep voice.

Tang Xiaohu waved his hand: "Don't tell me this, it's very annoying."

"Just one sentence, do you want to open the entrance to the Demon God's Battlefield or not?"

"If you don't open it, we will crush your Jiuli village today."

"Don't think that I don't know whose bloodline the existence of your Jiuli village is from. The reason why I don't touch you is because you also contributed during the first catastrophe when the spiritual energy was revived. Otherwise, it would have been wiped out long ago. .”

Li Yun's face was gloomy: "So what if you know."

"To tell you the truth, the Demon God is about to return to this world, and you will all become sacrifices to the Demon God."

"The elites of your previous generation in Great Xia will be the first batch of blood sacrifices. This is their honor."

Tang Xiaohu frowned: "You guys are crazy."

"Do it."

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone was ready to take action.

Li Yun's body in front gradually became illusory.

"Haha, I, the Jiuli Clan, have been planning for thousands of years just to resurrect the Demon God. You can't stop me."

"The day when Lord Demon God is resurrected will be the day when you all will be buried."

After saying that, his figure completely disappeared.

"Damn it, the breath of life in the Jiuli tribe has also disappeared." Qiuxiang's mental power swept the scene and did not find that there was still any breath of life in the Jiuli tribe.

"It's a teleportation formation." Uncle Xia said in a deep voice.

"Damn it, the sixth brother of the Jiuli tribe actually hid such a large-scale teleportation array. When the spiritual energy was revived and the first catastrophe occurred, it was useless even after so many people died. They really could bear it."

Tang Xiaohu said softly: "It seems that the teleportation array has teleported all the Jiuli tribe into the Demon God's battlefield."

"Find the entrance to the Demon God's Battlefield first."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Tianhong.

"Doesn't your night patrol department have records? Where is the entrance?"

Li Tianhong shook his head bitterly: "As soon as our people entered Miao King Mountain, they found that the entrance to the Demon God Battlefield was destroyed. It will take at least a month to repair it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions darkened.

Let alone a month, as far as they knew, if Lin Que and the others stayed in the Demon God's Battlefield for one more day, they would be competing with the God of Death.

Borrowed from somewhere else?

Don't be kidding, the other seven major forces are all hoping that Daxia cannot participate, so that they can gain greater benefits.

"Is there no other way?" Tang Xiaohu asked.

Li Tianhong shook his head: "The opening of the entrance to the Demon God's Battlefield existed in ancient times. If you want to open it artificially, you will have to pay a high price."

Everyone was silent.

Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, a series of tinkling sounds came out.

"I know there's another entrance."

Ling'er walked over, and beside him was the eldest lady of the Zhang family, Zhang Yu'er.

…

Abyss.

Xuan Ming Ghost Commander and the Blood Night Ghost King appeared on one side of the demon battlefield.

"Long time no see."

Xuan Ming Gui Shuai looked at his surroundings, memories revealed in his brows.

Once upon a time, he also fought in the Demon God's battlefield. Now, times have changed, and when he came back, things had changed.

"Where's Yang Xiao?"

The Blood Night Ghost King quickly raised his hands and replied: "According to the instruction of Master Gui Shuai, he has sneaked into the Jiuli Clan, and he must have also entered the Demon God's Battlefield by now."

Xuan Ming Gui Shuai nodded.

The Bloody Night Ghost King wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back and did not say them out.

"You want to say something, but it doesn't matter." Xuan Ming Gui Shuai said.

The Bloody Night Ghost King hesitated again and again, but finally expressed his worries: "Ghost Commander, do you really trust a human being?"

"Ha ha!"

Xuan Ming Gui Shuai raised his head and laughed: "Are you worried about this?"

"Don't worry, that human Yang Xiao has no humanity left in his heart. Apart from the difference in race, he is, to a certain extent, more ruthless than us in dealing with humans."

"Let's go, don't forget the order given to us by Lord Demon God."

The Bloody Night Ghost King cupped his hands: "Understood."