Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 419: 1 brick, false gods retreat

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Zhou Shu weighed the two storage rings in his hands, a look of pity flashed across his face.

Seeing that the pseudo-god felt a little tired in his heart.

I've already bowed my head so much, what do you mean by such an expression?

What a pity?

It's a pity I didn't kill me?

I just don't want to hurt you both, but I'm not afraid of you!

If there is a fight, who will live and who will die? That's not necessarily true!

The pseudo-god didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhou Shu any more, he was afraid that he would get angry.

Zhou Shu is indeed a little regretful. He did not expect that a dignified false **** would bow his head so easily.

He also wants to fight this pseudo-god, and if he completely messes up who he is, he will fish in troubled waters.

Now that this pseudo-god has retreated, he is not good at chasing after him.

After all, the other party is a false god. If you really push the other party in a hurry, then it's not a matter of muddying the water.

"Because you are so knowledgeable about current affairs, I won't care about you this time."

Zhou Shu said, "Cause comes from the mouth, pay attention to me in the future!"

"Next time if you provoke me again, things won't be so easy to solve!"

Zhou Shu said coldly.

The pseudo-god rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

Zhou Shu glanced at the direction where the spiritual fruit was born. The vortex over there had already begun to shrink. According to past experience, the day when the spiritual fruit matured was not far away.

He pondered for a moment, then restrained his aura and returned to Hou Baidong's camp.

When Zhou Shu came back, most of the 1,500 magical weapons that Hou Baidong had brought had already been sold.

Hou Baidong's face was full of excitement. When he saw Zhou Shu coming back, the only worry in his heart disappeared.

He looked at Zhou Shu and hesitated.

There are so many people at the moment, some words are not suitable for talking.

There are fewer people waiting to turn around, but he can talk about the specific gains with this false god.

Seeing Hou Baidong's expression, Zhou Shu knew how his harvest was this time.

Zhou Shu had already anticipated this.

In this world, magic weapons are a scarce resource.

Once Tiangong Pavilion is released for sale, it will definitely attract looting.

In other words, there are not many people gathered here. Otherwise, only 1,500 magical weapons will be swept away very quickly.

Of course, selling magic weapons is only one of Zhou Shu's goals, and his other goal is spiritual fruit.

Now the sale of Shenbing is very smooth, and Zhou Shu himself has another batch of workers.

Returning to these fighting workers, Zhou Shu will be able to sit back and enjoy the success. When the time comes, he will harvest a wave of rewards from the magic weapon map, and his strength will definitely be improved again.

If things are done to this extent, Zhou Shu will make a lot of money even if he can't get the spiritual fruit.

But to Zhou Shu, the Spirit Fruit is more important.

With the Divine Soldier Map, it is definitely not a problem for him to improve his own strength. Even if it doesn't work this time, there will be opportunities in the future.

But after missing the Spirit Fruit, it would be extremely difficult to improve the strength of the battle.

Zhou Shu needs a strong man under his command now. Otherwise, if something happens, he has to roll up his sleeves and go into battle?

Zhou Shu doesn't mind moving his hands occasionally.

But what he prefers is to sit behind the scenes, wave his hand when something happens, and a group of masters around him go out to help him settle it. Isn't that feeling better?

Take ten thousand steps back and say that by cultivating war, it can also make war go the holy way of the day after tomorrow.

In case there is any problem with this acquired sacred path, Zhou Shu himself can stop the loss in time.

Taking Zhan as a pathfinder is something Zhan himself agreed to.

Nodding slightly to Hou Baidong, Zhou Shu went straight to the side and turned into a passerby again.

Even if someone passes by at this moment, they will treat him as an ordinary passerby.

Who would have thought that such an ordinary and unremarkable person would be a false god?

Having experienced the previous battle of false gods, everyone passing by Tianzun now bows slightly to Zhou Shu.

Just as everyone was picking the magic weapon, the forging division of Tiangong Pavilion was also building the camp at a rapid pace.

A camp with a strong Tiangong Pavilion style appeared in front of everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The style of Tiangong Pavilion is just one word, ho!

All the buildings in the entire camp are made of special casting materials. Although they are not magic soldiers, they are also steel cities.

The handwriting of Tiangong Pavilion once again shocked everyone present.

At this time, everyone has understood that the current Tiangong Pavilion is very different from before.

The former Tiangong Pavilion, although very arrogant, seldom had such a high profile.

Now Tiangong Pavilion is not only open to sell magic weapons, but also shows its strength so unabashedly, what are they trying to do?

Everyone has this doubt in their hearts, but no one expresses it.

Tiangong Pavilion has pseudo-gods in charge. Before even the pseudo-gods took action, they all made a mess. Now who would be looking for no fun?

"Everyone, please stay!"

Just as everyone took the magic weapon and was about to leave, Hou Baidong suddenly stopped them.

"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, what else can you advise?"

A Tianzun said with a wary look.

They are now full of vigilance against Tiangong Pavilion, lest Tiangong Pavilion do anything against them.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to do another business with you."

Hou Baidong forced a smile on his face and said.

"As you can see, my Tiangong Pavilion has set up a camp here. The conditions of this camp are not bad. If you are interested, you can stay in my Tiangong Pavilion's camp."

Hou Baidong said in a loud voice, "You only need to pay a fee to live here, avoiding everyone's windy meals and sleeping in the open, and staying in my Tiangong Pavilion, my Tiangong Pavilion will also ensure your safety."

"During your stay, I, Tiangong Pavilion, have full authority to protect your safety!"

Hou Baidong said confidently that with false gods in charge, he was confident.

Everyone looked at each other, what does this mean?

Tiangong Pavilion not only began to sell magic weapons, but also did the business of inn?

Ensure the safety of occupants?

This is really attractive!

"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, are you serious?"

A Heavenly Venerate said solemnly.

"Of course it is, my Tiangong Pavilion's reputation for tens of thousands of years is here, and I will never talk nonsense."

Hou Baidong said in a deep voice.

"Alright, I'll live!"

Nian Zun said without hesitation.

Speaking of which, these Heavenly Venerates came here for the sake of luck, and they didn't even think they could grab the Spirit Fruit, but they were a little unwilling if they didn't come.

It's here, but it's dangerous.

After all, as Tianzun, who doesn't have a few enemies?

Around this spiritual fruit, there will be some vendettas almost every day, some Tianzun won, and some Tianzun died.

The Heavenly Venerate in front of him has several enemies who have been staring at him.

Before Hou Baidong came, he was ready to leave, but he was a little reluctant to let this opportunity go.

After all, staying here, even if you can't grab the spirit fruit, smelling the aroma of the spirit fruit will be of great benefit.

Now Tiangong Pavilion actually provides this kind of service, it's just like someone giving pillows when you are drowsy.

Isn't it just a payment?

He has nothing but money!

"I want to live here until the spirit fruit decides where I belong!"

Tian Zun said loudly, "Deputy Pavilion Master Hou, money is not a problem, but you Tiangong Pavilion, you must ensure my safety!"

"Don't worry, I promise, as long as you don't leave the camp, you are a false **** in this camp, and I will never hurt you!"

Hou Baidong said confidently.

He believes that no false **** will attack Tiangong Pavilion's camp for no reason.

Besides, his Tiangong Pavilion's camp now has false gods in charge.

There is a first, there is a second.

Soon, those Celestial Venerables are already fighting for it.

There are even false gods, and they are slightly moved.

They're not worried about their safety, but the Tiangong Pavilion's camp is so beautifully built. In comparison, the place they lived a few days ago was no different from the slum.

As false gods, with better accommodation, of course they will be moved.

The pseudo-god who had fought against Zhou Shu before couldn't hold back his face, but the other pseudo-gods didn't have this concern.

Between the words, some false gods directly checked into the camp and paid a one-time fee for one month.

Another large sum of money came into the account, which drove Hou Baidong crazy.

Before he came here, he was a little worried about not being able to complete the task assigned by Zhou Shu.

Now he is relieved. With the endorsement of Tiangong Pavilion, he is here to give benefits to the other party. It is strange that such a good business cannot be done.

Now that he has completed the task assigned by Zhou Shu, he has begun to look forward to the scene where he will one day replace Cui Lin and become the first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion.

The smile on his face grew brighter at the thought of that scene of power.

"Boom—"

Just when Hou Baidong's business was booming, suddenly there was a thunder in the sky.

Then I saw a luxurious carriage coming from the sky.

The carriage slid into the air, and two golden dragons were pulling the carriage!

"It's the false **** Gu Hong!"

A false **** exclaimed, "He's here!"

"Is he ready to leave so early?"

Several false gods, all of which changed their faces.

Zhou Shu looked at the carriage on the horizon with a puzzled look on his face.

The false **** Gu Hong?

This is the first time he has heard of this name. This Gu Hong is very powerful?

Seeing the fearful appearance of these pseudo-gods, Zhou Shu already had some guesses in his heart.

The pseudo-god who just fought against him is not weak, even more so than the pseudo-god Pang Tie who died in his hands.

But now, looking at the frightened look on the fake god's face, this fake **** Gu Hong seems to be very unusual.

"Do you know the false **** Gu Hong?"

Zhou Shu asked in a low voice.

The person he asked was naturally Hou Baidong, the third deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion beside him.

"Know!"

Hou Baidong's expression also became extremely solemn, he lowered his voice and said solemnly.

"The pseudo-god Gu Hong, among the three thousand pseudo-gods in the world, can rank among the top 100 in strength!"

Hou Baidong said with some fear on his face.

Ranked in the top 100 in strength, it doesn't sound like it's very strong.

But you must know that these three thousand false gods are originally the top powerhouses in this world, and being in the top 100 among these people is enough to prove his strength.

This means that even if all the false gods are present, there are less than a hundred people who can beat him!

Previously, the pseudo-god, Jintong, was bragging. In fact, among the three thousand pseudo-gods, it was already a bit reluctant for him to be able to photograph less than one thousand.

"It stands to reason that pseudo-gods at the level of pseudo-god Gu Hong generally don't show up easily."

Hou Baidong said solemnly, "Even if it was to **** the spiritual fruit, it stands to reason that they would not appear so early."

A pseudo-god at this level, if he moves, the world will be shaken by three points.

Zhou Shu nodded, knowing the identity of this pseudo-god, Gu Hong.

Obviously, this pseudo-god, Gu Hong, is a top-notch powerhouse, and his current strength is definitely not his opponent.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shu frowned slightly.

If this pseudo-god, Gu Hong, is really so strong, and he is here for the spiritual fruit, then if he wants to grab the spiritual fruit, I am afraid it will be a little difficult.

"Boom--"

There is a thunderous sound as the carriage walks.

The carriage got closer and closer, and finally stopped just a few hundred meters away from the Spirit Fruit Vortex.

Everyone's eyes fell on the luxurious carriage, some with fear on their faces and some with envy in their eyes.

Everyone has different thoughts, but it is undeniable that the moment the pseudo-god Gu Hong appeared, he had already robbed all the limelight of Tiangong Pavilion.

“Crack—”

With a soft sound, the door of the carriage opened, and a burly figure appeared at the door of the carriage.

The man's stature is very burly, more than a head taller than the average person, and his muscles are distinct. Even if the distance is very far, he can feel the sense of oppression brought by him.

"So strong!"

Even Zhou Shu has raised his vigilance in his heart.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong's gaze swept across the audience, with extreme indifference in his eyes.

"You guys, want a spirit fruit?"

He spoke slowly.

The sound was like the roar of thunder, and the slightly weaker Heavenly Venerate couldn't help covering his ears, his face showing pain.

"I want this spiritual fruit, you can get out."

Not waiting for everyone to answer, the false **** Gu Hong said coldly.

"This—"

A false **** frowned.

Before he could say anything, the false **** Gu Hong's gaze had already fallen on him with incomparably sharp eyes, and he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"Do you have an opinion?"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong said coldly, and an extremely fierce murderous aura spread from him.

The pseudo-god trembled slightly, and after a while, he lowered his head.

"I have no opinion."

After all, he still did not dare to confront the pseudo-god Gu Hong.

Faced with a powerhouse whose strength can rank in the top 100 among the false gods, he has no chance of winning.

There is more than one spiritual fruit, and it is really impossible to fight against the pseudo-god Gu Hong at this time.

Of course, it's just the false god's own idea.

If it were the pseudo-god Gu Hong, this pseudo-god would have no right to lose both of them!

"Brother Gu Hong, if you want this spiritual fruit, I naturally have no opinion."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the direction from which the voice came.

The person who spoke was the pseudo-god who just fought with Zhou Shu.

I saw the pseudo-god with a serious face, bowing his hands to the pseudo-god Gu Hong, "But here, I'm afraid there is one person who will disagree."

"I'm not afraid of Brother Gu Hong's jokes. Before you came here, Brother Gu Hong, there was a person who forced me to withdraw from the Spirit Fruit Contest because of his tyrannical strength."

The pseudo-god Gu Hong frowned, looked at the pseudo-god, and said coldly, "Who is it?"

His eyes swept across several false gods present, and said coldly, "There seems to be no one who can beat you here."

He is well-informed, so he can naturally see that the pseudo-gods at the scene are half a pound from the pseudo-god who spoke.

If anyone can force the false **** to back down, only he can.

"It's-"

The pseudo-god had a sneer on his face, stretched out his finger, drew a half circle, and then landed on Zhou Shu.

"He!"

"He just told me personally that he is bound to get this spiritual fruit!"

A killing intent flashed in the depths of the pseudo-god's eyes.

Zhou Shu was expressionless, the moment the pseudo-god opened his mouth, Zhou Shu had already thought of the consequences.

"The false **** Gu Hong, do you believe what he said?"

Zhou Shu didn't even look at the pseudo-god, he was just a clown jumping off the beam. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he could even kill him on the spot!

The pseudo-god Gu Hong's eyes fell on Zhou Shu, and there was a hint of doubt on his face.

This person turns out to be a false god?

I didn't even notice his existence before.

This pseudo-god looks very unfamiliar.

But the pseudo-god Gu Hong doesn't care either. He doesn't know every one of the three thousand pseudo-gods.

"It doesn't matter if I believe it or not."

The false **** Gu Hong said coldly, "I said, you can all get out."

"After ten breaths, those who remain within a radius of a hundred miles are my enemies of Gu Hong. When that time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless."

As soon as the pseudo-god Gu Hong said this, Hou Baidong almost didn't cry.

Retreat hundreds of miles away?

He just promised those who live in the Tiangong Pavilion camp, as long as they leave the camp, Tiangong Pavilion will guarantee their safety.

Now the pseudo-god Gu Hong has asked everyone to withdraw a hundred miles away. The camp that the Gongge had just set up that day, should we retreat?

If he doesn't retire, the pseudo-god Gu Hong is definitely not willing.

If you retire, what Hou Baidong just said, wouldn't that be a fart?

Why is his Hou Baidong's life so bitter?

The first time he was on a mission, he encountered such a tricky thing, how did it make him do it?

Hou Baidong didn't dare to think about fighting against the pseudo-god Gu Hong, let alone Hou Baidong, even if the pavilion master came in person, he wouldn't be able to fight against this pseudo-god Gu Hong.

This is a powerful pseudo-god with enough strength to rank in the top 100.

To fight against him, isn't that the old birthday star hanged, courting death?

"Exit Baili, you must be too overbearing."

When Hou Baidong was at a loss, he suddenly heard the false **** sent by the pavilion master speak.

His heart came to his throat all of a sudden.

This false **** sent by the pavilion master is too bold, right?

He actually dared to talk like this to the pseudo-god Gu Hong, didn't he know that the pseudo-god Gu Hong was notoriously irritable?

You must know that among the three thousand pseudo-gods who can rank in the top 100, they can be one against two, and the pseudo-gods in the lower ranks, even if they are two, are not necessarily their opponents.

Hou Baidong wanted to stop Zhou Shu, but it was too late.

"My Tiangong Pavilion is not here for the Spirit Fruit, and I have no intention of going against you, but you also can't make my Tiangong Pavilion go back a hundred miles."

I only heard Zhou Shu say indifferently, "My Tiangong Pavilion's camp is here, not to mention you Gu Hong, even if you are a holy person, you can't let me leave Baili like this!"

As soon as Zhou Shu said this, the audience was shocked.

Even the false **** Gu Hong is facing Zhou Shu for the first time.

Does he really have the ability to say such things, or is he a lunatic?

The holy pro came, can't make you back?

Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?

"You mean, Gu Hong, I am not qualified to let you back?"

The false **** Gu Hong suddenly laughed.

Those who know Gu Hong will know that he is really angry like this.

The false **** Gu Hong was angry, and the consequences were very serious.

Those false gods took a few steps back involuntarily.

Especially the pseudo-god who had played against Zhou Shu before, was very surprised and stepped back hundreds of feet.

He was just trying to sow discord. If Zhou Shu bowed his head, the pseudo-god Gu Hong might not really teach Zhou Shu a lesson.

But he did not expect that Zhou Shu would be so reckless, that he would dare to contradict the false **** Gu Hong in public!

This guy is really courting his own death.

The false **** sneered in his heart. Before Zhou Shu forced him to apologize, he hated Zhou Shu deeply in his heart, and now he wished Zhou Shu was beaten to death by the false **** Gu Hong.

"Everyone is a false god. No matter how strong you are, Gu Hong, you can't help but be reasonable."

Zhou Shu seemed to have not noticed the terrifyingness of the pseudo-god Gu Hong, and said indifferently.

"There is always a first come and last arrival in everything. We have already set up camp here, so there is no reason to retreat for no reason."

"You rob your spiritual fruit, we Tiangong Pavilion do our business, and everyone's well water does not make river water."

Zhou Shu looked directly at the false **** Gu Hong without any fear.

The false **** Gu Hong laughed.

"Very good! Didn't you hear what I said, Gu Hong?"

After the false **** Gu Hong laughed, his expression became extremely cold, "It has been so many years, no one dares to disobey me face to face."

"Look at your guts, I'll give you one more chance, now give me the fuck, I can pretend nothing happened."

"Forgive me."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

Hou Baidong was in a hurry. He wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Zhou Shu's shirt, but when his hand was still a few inches away from Zhou Shu, he encountered a great resistance and could no longer move forward. .

"So brave!"

Pseudo-god Gu Hong coldly snorted, "Then let me weigh, do you have the ability!"

He took a step forward and stepped down from the carriage.

The monstrous aura rose into the sky, forming a vortex visible to the naked eye around the false **** Gu Hong.

"Those who remain within a hundred miles within ten breaths will be killed without mercy!"

The false **** Gu Hong shouted.

Many Heavenly Venerates present trembled, turned their heads and left without saying a word.

Those pseudo-gods also hesitated for a moment, then stepped back.

"My Tiangong Pavilion is still here, and if you retire by yourself, then it is not the responsibility of my Tiangong Pavilion, and the fee will not be refunded."

Zhou Shu suddenly said.

Those who are retreating false gods and gods are a stumble.

This time, what do you still care about?

We didn't plan to let you refund the little accommodation fee!

You are a fake god, Gu Hong, just to abide by the promise of Tiangong Pavilion and ensure the safety of the people living in the camp?

Everyone moved slightly in their hearts. Originally, they felt that this pseudo-god was a little over-the-top, but now they are a little emotional.

Tiangong Pavilion really keeps its promises. Even if he knows that he is defeated, in order to keep his promise, he dares to fight against such a big man as Gu Hong.

The admiration in their hearts does not affect their retreat.

Soon, everyone has retreated a hundred miles away.

They did not leave, but stood a hundred miles away, watching the false gods Gu Hong and Zhou Shu.

"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, you all go first, and you will come back when I resolve the matter here."

Zhou Shu waved his hand, and a force had already pushed Hou Baidong and others back.

Hou Baidong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. In desperation, he could only lead people back first.

He is self-aware that it is the battle of ordinary pseudo-gods, and he is not qualified to participate, let alone a powerhouse like the pseudo-god Gu Hong?

Even if he stays, it won't help Zhou Shu in the slightest, it will only drag him down.

He even wanted to persuade Zhou Shu to step back and bow his head to the false **** Gu Hong, which is not ashamed.

As for the business of Tiangong Pavilion, it's a big deal, just start over in another place.

Presumably those people won't bother Tiangong Pavilion because of this.

After all, the appearance of such masters as the pseudo-god Gu Hong was originally unpredictable.

But Zhou Shu didn't give him a chance to persuade him at all, and he, Hou Baidong, was not qualified to interfere in the actions of false gods.

Now he only hopes that Zhou Shu can retreat in spite of difficulties and not really fight with the pseudo-god Gu Hong.

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master, why did you send such a stunned young man here?"

Hou Baidong secretly complained in his heart.

At first he thought he would be a big success this time, but now it looks like he is a complete failure.

No matter what the reason, his mission this time was a complete failure.

I only hope that the false gods sent by the pavilion master will not be damaged here, otherwise, the responsibility of his Hou Baidong will be too great.

……

Zhou Shu looked calm and looked at the false **** Gu Hong.

"A man's arm is a car, and it is beyond its own power."

The false **** Gu Hong said coldly, "Are you sure you want to court death?"

He didn't rush to do it. In his opinion, it was just a pseudo-god that he had never seen before, and he could suppress it with a backhand.

"The false **** Gu Hong, it's not uncommon for ships to capsize in the gutter."

Zhou Shu said flatly.

"Haha!"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong laughed, "You little river, you also want to overturn my big ship?"

"It looks like you don't know who you're dealing with!"

"Of course I know who you are, the false **** Gu Hong."

Zhou Shu smiled lightly and said, "I don't want to be your enemy, but I'm not used to being bullied on the head."

"If that's the case, then let's see the real chapter under the hand."

He looked at the false **** Gu Hong, and his mind was hooking up with a stone brick in his storage ring.

He dared to fight against the pseudo-god Gu Hong, of course not on impulse, he also had something to rely on.

His support is Shizu.

Shizu said that, even in the face of the divine, he could save his life.

In this case, the pseudo-god, Gu Hong, will take his life.

He has been thinking about how to use Shi Zu to play a big game. Obviously, now is an opportunity.

Zhou Shu did not expect that the pseudo-god Gu Hong would come to the door by himself.

"If you don't know what you can do, then I'll show you the power of this god!"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong snorted coldly. He raised his fist and punched Zhou Shu.

He seemed to be standing still, but he punched out, and all of them were in front of Zhou Shu, who was a hundred meters away. The strong fist wind blew Zhou Shu's hair and clothes.

The space seemed to be shattered by his punch, making a clicking sound.

Zhou Shu couldn't dodge, just when the pseudo-god Gu Hong punched Zhou Shu into slag, suddenly, a square stone brick appeared in front of Zhou Shu.

“Boom—”

The punch of the false **** Gu Hong just landed on the stone brick and made a loud noise.

How powerful is the pseudo-god Gu Hong, his punch, even the space is shattered, even a mountain will be smashed to smithereens.

But it was this punch that landed on the stone brick, and the stone brick was not damaged at all!

A hundred miles away, all the false gods stared wide-eyed.

There are several false gods, even rubbing their eyes in disbelief.

"Is this true?"

A false **** grumbled.

"Isn't he joking? With a brick, he blocked the attack of the false **** Gu Hong?"

The other pseudo-god also widened his eyes and looked incredulous.

"Have you ever heard of a peerless weapon that looks like this?"

The more cautious false **** spoke up.

Although that thing looks like a brick, it is definitely not a brick, it should be a Qimen magic weapon.

"Haven't heard of it!"

All false gods shook their heads.

The next moment, their eyes all fell on Hou Baidong, who was not far away.

Hou Baidong backed away in fright.

It's the first time he's been stared at by so many false gods, and it's a little scary.

"Lord False Gods, I—"

Hou Baidong said weakly.

Without Zhou Shu by his side, he is really insecure. Those on the opposite side are all false gods.

"Hou Baidong, you are a soldier, let me ask you, is there a magic weapon in this world that looks like a brick?"

A false **** interrupted Hou Baidong impatiently and asked.

"A magic weapon like a brick?"

Hou Baidong was stunned and said weakly, "Theoretically, there are magic weapons of any shape, but no soldier would do that. The shape of the magic weapon is related to the power of the magic weapon, and it is a very serious matter. things..."

"No, no, so much nonsense!

A pseudo-god said impatiently, "I'll ask you again, is there any powerful magic weapon on that pseudo-god in your Tiangong Pavilion?"

"I don't know."

Hou Baidong said bravely.

He really doesn't know, the false **** sent by the pavilion master, he doesn't even know the name, how can he know this?

But come to think of it, he should have it.

The pavilion master's skill in casting weapons is unparalleled in the world. This pseudo-god is obviously a close friend of the pavilion owner. How could the pavilion owner not cast him a magic weapon?

Hou Baidong even suspected that the false **** sent by the pavilion master had brought Yuanshi magic soldiers on him!

After all, the pavilion master has never been a man of rules. He dares to use the Yuanshi magic weapon as a consumable item. How dare he give it away?

Of course, it is obviously impossible for Hou Baidong to tell those false gods.

Those false gods didn't ask what they wanted to know, so they ignored Hou Baidong and continued to look a hundred miles away.

……

A hundred miles away, the pseudo-god Gu Hong threw an unknown number of punches in an instant.

But no matter how powerful or fast his fist is, it will only fall on that square stone brick in the end.

And the stone bricks were not damaged at all.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong was also a little surprised in his heart. An enemy who he thought was captured by his hand unexpectedly gave him such an accident.

Is this brick a magic weapon?

What kind of magic weapon can block the attack of this god?

The pseudo-god Gu Hong stared at the brick, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like an ordinary brick, without the appearance of a magic weapon.

"What are you?"

The false **** Gu Hong kept his hands and shouted.

"As you can see, a brick."

Zhou Shu said indifferently.

This Shizu really has some ability.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong is indeed worthy of being the top powerhouse among the pseudo-gods. His attack is Zhou Shu, and he is not sure that he can take it down.

But now, Shizu is standing in front of him. No matter how powerful and tricky the attack of the false **** Gu Hong is, he can't break through Shizu's defense.

On the contrary, I became a spectator.

Zhou Shu has now determined that Shi Zu can indeed save his life.

With the strength of the false **** Gu Hong, it is impossible to break the defense of Kai Shizu.

"You—"

Hearing Zhou Shu's words, the pseudo-god Gu Hong was furious.

A brick?

Can a brick resist the attack of the god?

Don't talk about a brick, even an ordinary magic weapon can't stop his attack!

This is clearly a strange-looking magic weapon!

The level of this divine weapon is still extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to block him from attacking him so many times, and it would not be damaged at all!

"The false **** Gu Hong."

Zhou Shu suddenly said, "You know now, why do I dare to say that?"

"Which sentence?"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong frowned, his attacks slowed down a bit.

He is not a fool, he can naturally see that his attack cannot break through that brick at all.

"Even if the divine comes, I can't let my Tiangong Pavilion retreat for no reason."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

“Boom—”

The false **** Gu Hong suddenly flashed a light in his mind, and he also remembered that Zhou Shu really said this before.

At the time, he thought Zhou Shu was talking nonsense, but now——

Fixed staring at the slab suspended in front of Zhou Shu, the slab that had endured hundreds of attacks from him and was still intact!

If you can't break this brick by yourself, can the holy do it?

The false **** Gu Hong has never fought against the divine, and he does not know how big the gap between the divine and his power is.

But he knew that with his strength, the divine soldiers under the Primordial Warriors would definitely not be able to withstand so many attacks without damage.

That is to say, this brick is the original weapon?

The pseudo-god, Gu Hong, also owns the Primordial Divine Weapon. He knows the power of the Primordial Divine Weapon. Even if it is the Primordial Divine Weapon, he may not be able to withstand so many attacks without damage!

"Who are you? What do you have to do with the divine?"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong stopped attacking, stared at Zhou Shu, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Guess what?"

The corners of Zhou Shu's mouth raised slightly and said indifferently.

"You—"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong was full of anger. He glanced at the brick in front of Zhou Shu with fear, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.

A tattered brick will actually make his dignified false **** helpless!

Although he doesn't want to admit it, the pseudo-god Gu Hong also knows that he didn't keep it just now, but the brick was not damaged at all.

In this case, even if he uses his own magic weapon, he may not be able to break it.

With this brick, I can't do anything about this bastard!

"Pseudo-god Gu Hong, don't you understand why I am a person whose strength is far inferior to yours, why do I have a magic weapon in my hand that you can't break?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, and suddenly said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Why do you think I dare to fight against you with my strength?"

"The false **** Gu Hong, you don't know who you are facing."

Zhou Shu's expression was light and calm, as if he did not take the false **** Gu Hong in his eyes at all.

If it was before, the pseudo-god Gu Hong would only think that Zhou Shu was pretending to be false.

But now, that brick, he personally verified.

Such a magic weapon, logically speaking, cannot fall into the hands of an unknown pseudo-god.

Unless it is a divine reward!

If it's just the divine reward of a primordial weapon, it's nothing.

But the problem is, what this man means inside and outside of his words is that he is doing things for the Holy!

This guess made the false **** Gu Hong hesitate.

He doesn't know if his guess is true or not, but he doesn't dare to risk it!

At the time of the Spirit Fruit Rebellion, if it arouses divine disgust, then the consequences will be unbearable to him.

"You just said, you are from Tiangong Pavilion?"

The false **** Gu Hong suddenly remembered what Zhou Shu said before.

He didn't take Zhou Shu seriously before, and he didn't even care what Zhou Shu said.

Now that I think about it, Zhou Shu just mentioned Tiangong Pavilion repeatedly.

He belongs to Tiangong Pavilion?

When did Tiangong Pavilion also have false gods?

Is it possible that this is also related to what he did for the false god?

I have to say that once the pseudo-god Gu Hong has his own associations, there are too many things in his mind.

Many things that Zhou Shu had not thought of himself, the pseudo-god Gu Hong himself made up for.

"On orders."

Zhou Shu nodded and said vaguely.

He was instructed, and the pseudo-god Gu Hong directly thought of the divine.

Sure enough, he came by divine order!

Holy, want this spiritual fruit?

The face of the pseudo-god Gu Hong has become extremely ugly. How dare he grab what the holy wants?

"Today's affairs, count me as Gu Hong reckless."

The pseudo-god Gu Hong was silent for a while. He glanced at the brick in front of Zhou Shu and said slowly, "I give up this spiritual fruit."

"But I have my word first, and next time I will never back down."

"This time, count me as a face to the people behind you!"

After speaking, the false **** Gu Hong rose into the air and landed on his carriage.

The next moment, the two golden dragons that were pulling the carriage unfolded their movements, pulled the carriage, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

A hundred miles away, everyone was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

The false god, Gu Hong, is gone?

A hundred miles away, they did not hear the conversation between the false gods Gu Hong and Zhou Shu.

In their perspective, the pseudo-god Gu Hong attacked Zhou Shu frantically for a while, and then failed to hurt Zhou Shu in the slightest. Then, he stopped and turned to leave.

What does this mean?

The false **** Gu Hong is defeated!

He lost to the unknown pseudo-god from Tiangong Pavilion!

Is that false **** from Tiangong Pavilion ~IndoMTL.com~ that strong?

Even the false **** Gu Hong is not his opponent?

The pseudo-god who had fought with Zhou Shu before was stunned. Could it be that the person had left his hand before?

Yes, he didn't use that magic weapon before, he must have kept it!

"No, I just cheated on him, he will never let me go!"

The false **** said to himself, without hesitation, he turned into a ray of light and flew away in the direction away from the spiritual fruit.

The rest of the people looked at each other in dismay. The pseudo-god Gu Hong left. Do they still want to listen to the pseudo-god Gu Hong and continue to maintain the distance of hundreds of miles?

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