Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 430: 7 hammers kill 1 god, I am Sun Fair

"Troubled times, is it really coming?"

Among the crowd, a false **** muttered to himself.

"Did you just know?"

Another false **** rolled his eyes and said, "From the time the first spiritual fruit was born, troubled times have already come."

In this world, although it looks like it is still calm, there are actually dark waves surging.

It's like boiling a frog in warm water. Before everyone realizes it, the troubled times have already arrived.

The false gods fell silent.

It's not that they don't know this truth, it's just that when things don't happen to them, they always have a fluke mentality in their hearts.

Even if it is a false god, it is difficult to get rid of the inferiority of being human.

Now seeing that the false **** Bianji was actually forced back by Wu Zongquan, the new pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, it was the first time for the false gods to clearly realize that this world has really begun to change.

Even if it is a false god, it is no longer a high and invincible existence.

Now, even a backward-looking Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion can force the false **** Bianji to be helpless.

The pseudo **** Niu Fang also showed surprise on his face, he never thought that Wu Zongquan would be so powerful.

Wu Zongquan, the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, definitely did not use more power than the Heavenly Exalted Realm, but even so, the pseudo-god Bianji fell into a disadvantage for a while.

Tianzun and false gods, one is in heaven and the other is underground.

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for Tianzun to beat false gods.

Now, this common sense is broken.

As Tianzun, Wu Zongquan, the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, suddenly gained the absolute upper hand in the battle with the false **** Bianji.

The reason is all on Wu Zongquan.

All the people present looked at Zhou Shu who was surrounded by seven Yuanshi Divine Weapons.

Wu Zongquan, the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, immediately used seven Yuanshi divine weapons at the moment of his attack.

At that time, the eyeballs of the pseudo-god Bianji almost popped out.

In his life, he has never seen so many Yuanshi Divine Soldiers.

Even if he was killed, he would never have imagined that one day someone would use so many Primordial Divine Weapons against him!

Ordinary people, how could they come up with so many Primordial Divine Weapons?

It is impossible for someone who can show it to target him like this.

Under the outbreak of the power of Yuanshi Shenbing, even Bianji was beaten back step by step.

This also has the scene in front of me.

"Wu Zongquan!"

The false **** Bianji roared angrily, "It's a man, you fight me with your bare hands!"

"Joke!"

Zhou Shu sneered, "It's a man, if you have the ability, you can abolish the power of false gods and fight with me?"

To provoke him to give up his advantages, Zhou Shu would be stupid to do that!

Although it is said that even without Yuanshi Shenbing, Zhou Shu can fight this false **** Bianji, but this false **** Bianji is not qualified to force him to reveal his cards.

If the problem can be solved more easily, why does Zhou Shu expose all his hole cards?

His pseudo-god realm has never been revealed in front of people.

"Edge set!"

Cui Lin shouted at the side, he was injured by the false **** Bianji before, and now seeing Zhou Shu forcing the false **** Bianji back step by step, he felt very relieved.

If it was in the past, Cui Lin definitely did not approve of Zhou Shu using Yuanshi Divine Weapon in front of so many people.

But now, **** the rules!

These damned false gods are coming to dig up the graves of the former masters of the Tiangong Pavilion. Are they still following the rules?

Whether he behaves or not, don't let these false gods see how powerful their Tiangong Pavilion is, they really think their Tiangong Pavilion is easy to bully!

"You poor ghost, you don't have Yuanshi Shenbing yourself, do you still expect others to be like you? You don't have eggs, can others not have them?"

Cui Lin roared.

When he yelled this sentence, it was as if he drank a glass of ice water in the dog days. It felt so cool and refreshing!

Damn it, do you think my Tiangong Pavilion is easy to bully?

I'm afraid you would never have imagined that there is an unaggressive pavilion master in my Tiangong Pavilion!

"I—"

The false **** Bianji was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

I am a poor ghost?

Although you can find someone to ask, who would dare to say that I, the false **** Bianji, is a poor ghost?

In the whole world, who can come up with seven Yuanshi Divine Weapons?

That is, you Tiangong Pavilion, don't talk about martial arts!

Your Tiangong Pavilion is only responsible for casting this Yuanshi Shenbing. Is this yours?

You dare to use it!

One day, sooner or later, I will definitely go to the holy place and sue you!

"You don't talk about martial arts!"

The false **** Bianji roared angrily.

"Don't talk about martial arts?"

Zhou Shu sneered, "With someone like you, there is no need to talk about martial arts!"

"Master Niu Fang!"

Zhou Shu suddenly yelled, "Please help me to kill the side collection!"

"Haha, I'll be waiting for your words!"

Over there, the pseudo-god Niu Fang laughed loudly.

He has no friendship with the false **** Bianji, but he owes a great favor to Wu Zongquan.

Now this great opportunity can not only repay Wu Zongquan's favor, but also try the power of his newly acquired Yuanshi Shenbing, why not do it?

"Boom——"

There was a thunderous sound, and a pair of skull-sized hammers appeared in the hands of the pseudo-god Niu Fang.

Beating drums and urns with golden hammers!

The golden drum beating urn golden hammer was lingering with thunder, and the false **** Niu Fang disappeared in a flash. He arrived in front of the false **** Bianji in an instant, raised the drum beating urn golden hammer and smashed it down.

"You—"

The pseudo-god Bianji didn't expect this scene at all. Using seven Yuanshi divine weapons was already bullying, and now he even used nuclear deterrence directly!

Niu Fang, the false god, is one of the top 100 false gods!

"Boom——"

The pseudo-god Bianji shone brightly, with his arms crossed in front of him.

"Bang bang bang——"

With a series of muffled sounds, his arms were directly smashed against his chest, and he flew backwards.

He was about to take advantage of the situation to remove the attacking power of the pseudo-sacred bull, but he forgot that his opponent was not only a pseudo-sacred bull.

From behind, the sharp sword energy almost pierced his vest.

In desperation, the pseudo-god Bianji could only stimulate the power of the true source in his body and resist it.

"Boom——"

I saw seven Yuanshi Divine Soldiers in the air, forming a circle, and the light of the Yuanshi Divine Soldiers was connected into one piece, abruptly cutting off the retreat route of the false gods.

The false **** Bianji was forced to stop.

It doesn't matter if he stops, the hammer of the false **** Niu Fang has already fallen down.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-"

The muffled sound is endless.

Under the eyes of everyone, the drum beating urn and the golden hammer fell on the body of the false **** Bianji one after another.

Lightning thundered to the sky, and the sound of roaring echoed in the sky.

"The sky——has changed!"

A few false gods present, muttering to themselves.

They felt cold all over their bodies and trembled slightly.

They never imagined that, as false gods, they would be so fragile.

Are the top 100 false gods really so scary?

Before they heard that the false **** Gu Hong killed the false **** Feilu with several swords, and now, they saw this scene again.

"Seven hammers kill a false god, the power of the false **** Niu Fang—"

The faces of the false gods were full of horror.

The strength of the pseudo-god Bianji is about the same as theirs. If the pseudo-god bull can kill the false **** Bianji, it will naturally be able to kill them.

They originally thought that even though they were not the opponents of the false **** Niu Fang, it would not be a big problem to fight him with thousands of moves.

Who would have thought that just the seven hammers, the false **** Bianji, would be hammered into a ball of mud!

Although Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, is also credited for this, it is undeniable that the strength of the pseudo-god Niu Fang is far beyond their imagination.

【You successfully kill the false **** with the drum beating urn and golden hammer, and you will be rewarded with the power of the true source! 】

A bullet screen flashed in front of Zhou Shu's eyes.

He was also slightly taken aback.

Dead?

False **** Bianji, just died like this?

Is he so weak?

Although Zhou Shu wanted to kill the false **** Bianji, he didn't expect that with just a few moves, he killed the false **** Bianji directly.

This deterrent effect is too good.

Fake **** Niu Fang was full of excitement, but he was not much shocked.

"This beating drum and golden hammer, handsome!"

The pseudo-sacred cow Fang looked up to the sky and laughed.

He knows his own strength. If it was before, even if he could kill the false **** Bianji, it would definitely not be so easy.

The power of this drum-beating golden hammer is stronger than what he imagined, and it is precisely because of this that he was able to build an attack in one fell swoop.

"You bastards, listen to me."

Fake **** Niu Fang held two hammers and pointed at the crowd.

"Tiangong Pavilion was built by me, Niu Fang. If anyone of you dares to dig their ancestral graves, it will be against my Niu Fang. Don't blame me, Niu Fang. Please eat my hammer head!"

His voice was like thunder, echoing in the air.

Thousands of powerhouses all took a step back in shock.

The false **** Niu Fang Qihammer hammered down the false **** Bianji, which really frightened these people.

They can't resist the false **** Niu Fang's beating drums and golden hammers.

Fake God Niu Fang is very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

He had a flattering smile on his face, "Brother Zongquan, don't worry, if these **** dare to continue, Lao Niu, I can't spare them."

"The matter here is also settled. I will go to Gu Hong to settle accounts with that bastard. If they are disobedient, I will deal with them when I come back."

The pseudo-god Niu Fang cupped his hands to Zhou Shu, his figure turned into a streamer, and galloped away into the distance.

Now that the Drum and Urn Golden Hammer has seen someone, he can't wait for the false **** Gu Hong to get the news before going.

This time, he wants to see how the false **** Gu Hong is still arrogant in front of him.

Zhou Shu was not surprised by the departure of the pseudo **** Niu Fang.

In fact, he was already a little overjoyed that the false **** bull could help him kill a false **** so simply and neatly.

Moreover, his effect on killing false gods is surprisingly good.

Feeling the power of true source emerging from his body, Zhou Shu was full of power from head to toe.

He knew that he was strong again.

To this day, including the false **** Pang Tie who he personally killed, there have been as many as three false gods who died under the divine soldiers he personally cast.

This effect is almost equivalent to Zhou Shu eating three spiritual fruits, no, it should be better than eating three spiritual fruits.

The effectiveness of the spirit fruit still has the problem of absorption, but there is no loss in the reward of the map of the magic weapon.

Zhou Shu looked at the people gathered in front of the gate of the realm, and said slowly, "Everyone, I know what you think."

"But think about it, Yang Zhitian, my predecessor in the Tiangong Pavilion, has been dead for many years. Why did the news of his tomb suddenly spread all over the world?"

"Someone did it on purpose!"

"The purpose of the people who spread the news is to make you conflict with our Tiangong Pavilion, they are so profitable!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that there are indeed divine soldiers in the tomb of Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian."

As soon as Zhou Shu said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Even Cui Lin's expression changed drastically.

This group of people originally came for Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian's buried divine soldiers. If you say that now, Pavilion Master, wouldn't they be more tempted?

"However."

Just when Cui Lin was secretly complaining, he heard Zhou Shu continue.

"Those are just a few magical weapons that Yang Zhitian Pavilion Master liked during his lifetime. To me, Tiangong Pavilion, they are not worth mentioning."

"If you want magic soldiers, you don't need to dig graves and be a villain."

Zhou Shu raised his voice, "Shenbing, I have enough in Tiangong Pavilion!"

"Perhaps some people haven't heard of it. I, Tiangong Pavilion, have now opened the door for business. If you want magic weapons, you can come to Tiangong Pavilion."

"I, Wu Zongquan, in the name of the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, guarantee that anyone, as long as they can afford the price, I, the Tiangong Pavilion, can guarantee that you will get the magic weapon you want!"

Zhou Shu's voice echoed in everyone's ears, making most of them frown.

If it was the false **** Niu Fang who killed the false **** Bianji, they would not listen to Zhou Shu's nonsense at all.

Your Tiangong Pavilion is indeed selling magic weapons, but doesn't that cost money?

It doesn't cost half a dime to dig out a grave.

But now, no one dares to ignore Zhou Shu's existence.

Not to mention that the new Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion is very capable, but the pseudo-god Niu Fang standing behind him makes everyone extremely jealous.

Not to mention, it is said that Gu Hong, the false god, and Wu Zongquan, the owner of Tiangong Pavilion, are also inseparable.

This Wu Zongquan can't afford to offend him.

Compared with saving money, life seems to be more important.

"Pavilion Master Wu, may I ask if the golden hammer for beating the drum and urn in the hands of the false **** Niu Fang was also made by you?"

Suddenly, a false **** cupped his hands and raised his voice.

The false **** is no longer as insolent as before, and now speaks politely.

This is the impact of strength.

If Zhou Shu hadn't acted decisively to kill the false **** Bianji, these people would never listen to his nonsense.

Only by showing your muscles can these people understand that here, whoever counts!

"Exactly."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "The golden hammer for beating the drum and urn was made by myself."

"As far as I know, the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion only casts the Yuanshi Divine Weapon for the sacred. If you do this, isn't it breaking the rules? Are you not afraid of divine punishment?"

Another false **** stared at Zhou Shu with burning eyes, and asked.

"How do you know that the Holy Spirit does not allow me to forge the Yuanshi Divine Weapon for others? Did the Holy Spirit tell you?"

Zhou Shu had a half-smile, glanced at the false god, and said indifferently.

"My rules, don't I know better than you?"

Zhou Shu said calmly.

All the false gods were taken aback.

This is the rule.

Although they have never heard of the Holy Spirit, this rule has been handed down for countless years. Since the Tiangong Pavilion, all Yuanshi Divine Soldiers must be handed over to the Holy Spirit.

No one has ever dared to detain Yuanshi Shenbing privately!

Including the Yuanshi they mined, they were all obediently sent to the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion.

Could it be that this rule has always been taken for granted by themselves?

All the false gods are a little messy in their hearts.

Cui Lin also stood there in a daze.

This rule has always existed, but no one has ever heard it from God.

Could it be that this rule is fake?

That's right, the Pavilion Master has broken this rule over and over again, but the Holy Spirit didn't punish him.

If you want to say that the Holy Spirit doesn't know about this...

Maybe Shen Sheng didn't know it before, but this time, the Pavilion Master used a total of seven Yuanshi Divine Weapons in front of so many people.

Furthermore, it is well known that he helped the pseudo-sacred Niu Fang to forge Yuanshi Shenbing.

This is impossible to hide from the sacred.

Seeing that the pavilion master doesn't care at all, is it true that doing so will not lead to divine punishment?

Cui Lin had long been prepared to sacrifice for Zhou Shu, but now he suddenly realized that he didn't need to sacrifice himself. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was disappointed or happy deep in his heart.

"Pavilion Master Wu, if I want to ask you to help me forge a Yuanshi Divine Weapon, is that okay too?"

A false god's eyes flickered, he cupped his hands at Zhou Shu, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "I said before that Tiangong Pavilion opens its doors to do business. As long as it is sincere to do business, no matter who it is, Tiangong Pavilion will welcome you."

"As long as you can get the materials for casting soldiers, I can forge magic weapons for you, including—— Yuanshi Shenbing."

Zhou Shu had his hands behind his back, his clothes were not blown by the wind, and his whole body was floating like a fairy.

It was only at this time that everyone realized that the new master of the Tiangong Pavilion gave people such a sense of peace of mind.

As if, there is nothing in this world that he cannot accomplish.

"The material for casting soldiers is not a problem!"

The pseudo-god's eyes were a little excited, "I want a magic weapon that is exactly the same as the pseudo-god Niu Fang, is it possible?"

"No problem."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

Cui Lin opened his mouth wide.

What is the situation?

These people are so aggressive that they want to dig the tomb of the master of the Yang Zhitian Pavilion. Why is it suddenly that they are looking for the Tiangong Pavilion to help them forge magic weapons?

Digging graves is the enemy of Tiangong Pavilion.

Now, they have become customers of Tiangong Pavilion, they don't dig graves anymore?

Cui Lin was in a bit of a mess. He saw what happened with his own eyes, but he couldn't figure it out. Why did a big battle end up like this?

Not only are these people no longer fighting against Tiangong Pavilion, but they are seeking Tiangong Pavilion?

They asked Tiangong Pavilion to cast magic weapons, so wouldn't they have to send money to Tiangong Pavilion?

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu's back and felt that the pavilion master was really getting more and more unpredictable.

"Palace Master Wu, thank you very much."

The false **** said excitedly.

He just witnessed the power of beating drums and golden hammers.

Of course, the reason why the Pseudo-god Bianji was killed by the seven hammers of the Leiguwengjinhammer was because of the strength of the pseudogod Niu Fang, but no one can deny that the power of the Leiguwengjinhammer itself is beyond ordinary Yuanshi Shenbing!

If you can have such a Yuanshi Divine Weapon, then your own strength can be increased by 30%, at least.

In the era of the spiritual fruit chaos, let alone a 30% increase in strength, even a 10% increase is related to whether one can survive, and whether one can live another hundred thousand years!

"If you need any materials for casting soldiers, just ask!"

The false **** continued, "I am richer than the false **** Niu Fang, but even if I go bankrupt, I will gather all the materials you need to make soldiers!"

The false **** didn't hesitate at all, even if he dug Yang Zhitian's tomb, he might not be able to get a magic weapon of the level of beating drums, urns, and golden hammers.

Besides, now that the people from Tiangong Pavilion are blocking him, he has no way to dig the tomb.

In this case, unless he is determined to offend Tiangong Pavilion and the false **** Niu Fang, he can only give up.

The best choice now is to cooperate with Tiangong Pavilion and get a Yuanshi Divine Weapon first.

As for the money and materials for casting soldiers, they are all belongings outside the body. As long as you can survive this spiritual fruit chaos, there will still be a hundred thousand years of good days waiting for you. As a false god, you still have to worry about whether you can make money money?

This pseudo-god agreed to cooperate with Zhou Shu without hesitation, causing the rest of the pseudo-gods to curse in their hearts.

Damn it, how did you make this guy one step faster?

We also want Yuanshi Shenbing!

Now that the Lingguo Rebellion has broken out, other false gods have Yuanshi Shenbing. If he doesn't have it, wouldn't he become cannon fodder like the false **** Bianji?

No, we must invite Wu Zongquan, the owner of Tiangong Pavilion, to forge a Yuanshi Divine Weapon for us!

"Pavilion Master Wu, I also want to ask you to help cast the magic weapon!"

At this point, all the false gods took action. They rushed to Zhou Shu and spoke one after another.

The corners of Zhou Shu's mouth raised slightly, and Yun Dan said lightly, "Yes! Everyone, don't worry, line up and speak slowly, everyone has a share."

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, come and receive everyone and write down everyone's requests."

"I, Tiangong Pavilion, will definitely satisfy everyone."

Zhou Shu said.

Cui Lin subconsciously agreed, then walked in front of the false gods, and mechanically carried out Zhou Shu's orders.

The atmosphere that was tense a moment ago has become extremely harmonious in an instant.

Everyone had smiles on their faces, as if they were here to do business with Tiangong Pavilion.

The gate of the realm is not far away, but no one took a second look at it.

At this time, Zhan, Mu Zhixing, and everyone in Gu Tianting had rushed over.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhan and Mu Zhixing looked at each other.

"What's the situation? The city lord is surrounded?"

Mu Zhixing grumbled.

"It is indeed surrounded."

Zhan is a little speechless, Zhou Shu is surrounded by people in the center, but seeing those people with flattering smiles on their faces, they are not attacking Zhou Shu at all, but flattering and begging Zhou Shu.

This is completely different from what they thought.

Didn't you say that you should never die with others?

It doesn't look like it's going to die like this.

"General operation."

Mu Zhixing murmured, "I'm not surprised that he did such a thing, he is a freak."

Mu Zhixing glanced across the audience, it was clear that there was no crisis at all.

Suddenly, he frowned, with a look of doubt on his face.

Zhan noticed his expression, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter, what did you find?"

Zhan Xin raised his vigilance instantly.

He is very clear that the gate of the realm not far away leads to the ancestral land, and behind the gate is where they came from and their hometown.

"Nothing."

Mu Zhixing was a little puzzled and said, "I should be blind, I just saw an acquaintance."

"Impossible, it may be that the pressure has been too much recently."

Mu Zhixing shook his head and said.

"It seems that we don't need to worry about things here, let's go, go back and sleep."

Mu Zhixing said carelessly.

Zhan looked around with a dignified expression, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he nodded.

"Take someone back first, there must be no one in Tongguan City, I'll wait here for the city lord."

Zhan said

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"I have good news!"

Sun Gongyi leaned close to Yang Hong, speaking mysteriously.

"What good news? Someone came to give you a site again?"

Yang Hong glanced at him and said.

"That's not true."

Sun Gong shook his head and said.

There are so many people giving him land.

Besides, it's not a good thing that there are too many territories now.

They can't take care of these two sites anymore, any more is just trouble.

People with a lot of land have such simple worries.

"Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say."

Yang Hong said angrily, "It's easy for you to throw your hands away, the shopkeeper. If you don't see me, you will be too busy?"

With such a large piece of land, all kinds of cumbersome things have never been interrupted.

Sun Gong is not good at these, all the pressure went to Yang Hong.

These days, Yang Hong seems to have returned to the time when he was rebuilding the Great Wei, busy day and night.

What is not as good as before is that there are too few people around you who you can trust.

Although there is the one hundred thousand army sent by the false **** Ji Bin, he still dare not fully trust them.

It would be great if Mengbai and Yonagowen were here. They are the two who are best at leading the army.

"Do you remember the angel?"

Pairy Sun lowered his voice and whispered.

"The Lord of the City of Divine Weapons, Tianji?"

Yang Hong looked up at him and said, "Why do you think of him?"

They have all heard Zhou Shu talk about the City of Divine Soldiers, but they themselves have no friendship with Tianji.

"I saw him!"

Sun Gongyi said excitedly, "Lao Zhou personally sent him away back then. The place where Lao Zhou went is the world where the angels and the others went!"

"The Tianji is here, which means that Lao Zhou must be here too!"

Sun Gongping's eyes were full of excitement.

After coming here for so long, I can finally be sure that this world is the one that Zhou Shu went to back then!

This news made Yang Hong excited.

"What you said is true? Where is the angel? Does he know the news of the prince?"

Yang Hong said in a deep voice.

"It's strange, he doesn't seem to know me."

Sun Gonggong frowned and said, "I greeted him, but he didn't know me at all. Instead, he told me to go away, and almost hit me!"

"If I couldn't beat him, I would have brought him back!"

Sun Gong said.

"Are you sure he is a witch?"

Yang Hong frowned.

"Of course I'm sure, I'm not blind!"

Sun Gong said.

"Where is he now?"

Before Sun Gong went to Xiao Jianghe and Wang Xin, he should be on the way when he met the Heavenly Witch. Now Yang Hong can't wait to ask the Heavenly Witch himself.

If they could find out about Zhou Shu, they would be able to let go of their worries.

"Let's go."

Sun Gonggong said helplessly, "That kid is much stronger than me, I couldn't catch up with him."

"Didn't catch up?"

Yang Hong frowned, "Where did he go?"

"It is the direction where those false gods and gods went before."

Sun Gonggong said, "I have already let the people sent by the false **** Ji Bin chase me along the way."

"However, I think it is unlikely that they will be able to find the angel."

Sun Gonggong said, "Don't forget, Tianji is a magic weapon spirit. If he wants to hide it, he can just turn into a magic weapon."

During these days, they have already learned a little about this world. It seems that there is no such thing as a magic weapon in this world.

"Of course it's best to find the angel, but it doesn't matter if you can't find it."

Yang Hong pondered, "At least, we can be sure that the world the prince and the others are going to is here."

"As long as the prince is in this world, we will be able to find him sooner or later!"

"You said, since the prince is in this world, your name is already famous all over the world, why didn't he come to us?"

Yang Hong frowned.

"Haven't we discussed this issue before?"

Sun Gonggong said, "This world is vast and boundless. Even if Lao Zhou is in this world, we don't know how far he is from us."

"Also, we are not sure what is going on with him now, what if he is trapped somewhere?"

"Then we should go to find the prince!"

Yang Hong said in a deep voice.

"I'm just talking casually. I think it's different for the world to trap Lao Zhou."

Sun Gonggong continued, "I'm not sure, Lao Zhou is on his way."

"That's right."

Yang Hong nodded and let go of his worries for the time being, "Now we don't have any other clues, so we should catch the lead of Tianji. When Lao Zhang comes back, let him track down Tianji!"

"If we can find the Tianji, we may be able to find those people in the ancient heavenly court. Those people in the ancient heavenly court may be with the prince. They said at the beginning that the prince is their new master of the heavenly court."

Yang Hong said.

"I've sent a message to Lao Zhang, he should be back soon!"

Sun Gong said.

"The person you are talking about is him?"

Before Sun Gongyi finished speaking, suddenly, a voice rang in their ears.

The two were startled, and a strong aura erupted from their bodies instantly, and even the magic weapon had already appeared in their hands.

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, I saw a figure standing in mid-air, holding an unconscious person in his hand.

"Heavenly?!"

Sun Gongyi and Yang Hong exclaimed at the same time.

"Old Zhang!"

The next moment, the two of them saw the person in Tianji's hand, and exclaimed again.

"What did you do to him?!"

Sun Fairy shouted angrily.

Tianji said coldly, "Before you pestered me, I didn't care about you, and you dared to send someone to follow me. Do you really think I dare not kill people?"

Zhang San was unconscious and held in his hands. If Zhang San's chest was not still slightly bullying, Sun Gongyi and Yang Hong would have violently killed people.

Now, they dare not act rashly.

"Tianji, you don't know us anymore?"

Yang Hong put away the magic weapon, raised his hand, and signaled that he was not malicious.

"We didn't mean anything else, we just saw an old friend suddenly, so we chased you."

Yang Hong said, "You don't have to be so nervous, think about it, you have seen us!"

Tianji frowned, looking up and down at Yang Hong and Sun Gonggong.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of when he had seen these two people.

"How dare you lie to me?"

Tianji said coldly.

"How dare we?"

Yang Hong smiled wryly, "Our brother is in your hands, what good will it do us to lie to you?"

"Think about it, how could we deceive you with such an easy-to-understand method? We are really your friends!"

Yang Hong said, "What happened to you? Don't you remember the past?"

"I don't remember the past, it has nothing to do with you!"

He snorted coldly, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and threw Zhang San over.

Yang Hong and Sun Ping quickly caught Zhang San. Without any hesitation, they immediately checked Zhang San's situation.

After confirming that Zhang San was still alive, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Tianji, what happened to you? You can tell us, we can help you!"

Yang Hong looked at Tianji and said in a deep voice, "You don't remember us, so do you remember Zhou Shu?"

He stared at the angel.

When Tianji heard Zhou Shu's name, his expression didn't change at all.

This made both Yang Hong and Sun Gongyi full of doubts.

Back then, the prince had dealt with Tianji quite a lot, and the Tianji suffered a great loss at the hands of the prince.

How could he even forget the prince?

"War General?"

Yang Hong mentioned a person here.

Tianji's expression was indifferent, and he still didn't respond.

"You really don't remember anyone?"

Yang Hong said in a deep voice, "You won't even forget the Heavenly Court, right?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden fluctuation in Tianji's eyes.

The next moment, he hugged his head and cried out in pain.

Yang Hong and Sun Ping glanced at each other. They had already wondered whether the person in front of them was a witch or not.

Now, they can be sure that this person must be a ghost!

It's just that he doesn't know what happened to him, causing him to forget the past.

But Tianting should be very deep in his memory, so when he heard the word Tianting, he felt so painful.

"Tianji, think about it carefully, Heavenly Court! You are the divine weapon of the Heavenly Emperor!"

Yang Hong said quickly.

If it was his own brother, he would never provoke him so much.

But the angels, although they may not be their enemies, are definitely not their friends either.

Before he left the ancestral land, for a long time, he was against the prince.

Yang Hong can be sure that if there is a chance back then, Tianji would definitely not let the prince go.

They can only be old acquaintances at most, and they are not friends at all.

So Yang Hong didn't care about the pain of Tianji at all, he just wanted to stimulate Tianji to think of the past.

If Tianji can remember the past, he may be able to remember the whereabouts of the prince.

Of course, this is not without risks.

Tianji is not their friend after all, if he really thinks of something, what is waiting for them may not be a friendly attitude.

But the risk is worth taking.

No matter how bad it is, they still have the amulets of the false **** Gu Hong and the false **** Niu Fang on their heads.

Heavenly ghosts are not afraid of others, but they are not even afraid of two false gods, right?

Tianji hugged his head, his mouth kept roaring like a beast.

Yang Hong and Sun Gongping looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

Tianji is not an ordinary person, he is not even human.

He is just a magic weapon spirit.

Don't look at him as just a magic weapon spirit, but his strength is not weak at all.

Didn't you see that Zhang San was easily captured by him?

It can make him suffer so much, what exactly did he go through?

Yang Hong was full of doubts, and kept provoking the ghost.

After more than half an hour, suddenly, Tianji panted heavily, and suddenly looked up at Yang Hong.

"Shut up!"

He let out a low growl, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye hit Yang Hong's body.

It hit Yang Hong back again and again, and he retreated hundreds of feet before he could stabilize his body.

Heavenly ghost panted heavily, staring at Yang Hong and Sun Gongyi like a wounded hungry wolf.

"I remembered, it turned out to be you!"

Tianji said coldly, "You guys with the surname Zhou! How dare you come to the big world!"

"You remember? That's great!"

Yang Hong and Sun Ping said excitedly, "Heaven, do you know where my prince is?"

"Didn't he bring you here?"

Tianji narrowed his eyes and said, "With your strength, how can you come here by yourself?"

"Don't worry about how we got here, tell us quickly, do you know where my prince is?"

Yang Hong and Sun Gonggong asked anxiously.

"Why should I tell you?"

Tianji has recovered, and sneered, "If I remember correctly, we are not friends."

"If I don't kill you, I'm giving you face, and you still want to tell me what to do?"

"Heaven, we don't mean that."

Sun Gonggong said, "Let me tell you, I am Sun Gonggong."

"I know your name is Sun Gonggong."

Tianji looked at Sun Gonggong with a strange expression, not understanding what he wanted to say.

"Don't you remember something?"

Sun Fair said.

"What should I think of? What's so great about Sun Gong?"

Tianji sneered.

"I, Sun Fair, have nothing to worry about."

Sun Gongyi said helplessly, "But there are two false gods behind me! Do you know the false **** Gu Hong and the false **** Niu Fang?"

"Looking at your previous appearance, you should have encountered some trouble, we can help you! Even if we are two?

? The strength is not enough, the false **** Gu Hong and the false **** Niu Fang behind me, their strength must be enough! "

"Oh?"

Tianji looked at Sun Gongyi, and suddenly thought of something, "You are the Sun Gonggong who is the false **** Gu Hong and the false **** Niu Fang who pass orders to the world?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Sun Gong raised his chest and said proudly.

"Now you can know that I can help you!"

Sun Gonggong said proudly, "We trade fairly, you tell us the whereabouts of the prince, and we help you solve the trouble, is this fair and reasonable?"

"Fair and reasonable."

Tianji looked strange, and said with a half-smile.

"Why did the false **** Gu Hong and the false **** Niu Fang protect you? Haven't you thought about it?"

"Then don't worry about it."

Sun Gongyi startled~IndoMTL.com~ said, "That's my business."

Of course he can't tell Tianji that he is not familiar with the false **** Gu Hong and the false **** Niu Fang.

At this time, he just wants to pull up the tiger skin as a banner.

"I can tell you the whereabouts of that kid surnamed Zhou, but you need to do one thing for me."

Tianji said.

"What is it?"

Sun Gonggong and Yang Hong were overjoyed and said.

"This matter is very simple for you, especially with two powerful false gods behind you."

Tianji said with a smile that was not a smile, "You guys, help me kill a person. That person's name is Wu Zongquan."

"As long as you bring Wu Zongquan's head, I will tell you where the kid surnamed Zhou is!"

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