Chapter 594: 2 gods

　　 "When I left the prehistoric times, it was in ancient times. I didn't want to see the human race being bullied by the monster race, so I avoided it timidly."
The old man of the shopkeeper had a faint memory in his eyes, but it faded quickly.
The old man continued: "At that time, the four great spiritual realms just started to travel, and they were all chaotic creatures who wanted to attack Xuandu City but failed miserably; these remnants and defeated generals gradually gathered together, but the Daoist forces in Xuandu City never stepped out of Xuandu City.
"Over the years, an unknown number of monks have gradually gathered in the Four Spirit Realms. From time to time, chaotic spirit tribes have merged into this place, and in the corner of the Chaos Sea, it has gradually become a fire."
"Originally, the Primordial Monk could enter the outskirts of Xuandu City to hunt for treasure. Alas..."
"But in the past few Yuanhui, the Chaos Spirit Race of the Four Spirit Realm has colluded with the Primordial Monk, with the intention of attacking the Xuandu City from the inside and outside, so the Xuandu was completely blocked by the Daomen."
"Fresh monk is also not allowed to enter."
Yang Jian and Ao Xinke looked at each other, and Ao Xinke was naturally worried.
The Great Master Xuandu really found Yang Jian a ‘place of long battle’. Looking at the posture of the Four Spirit Realms, he obviously didn’t want Yang Jian to be lazy.
Of course, whether to guard the goal or not depends on whether Yang Jian can find the remaining twelve Dinghai God Orbs.
The old man sighed and said in a low voice: "People who guard the Taoist gates of Xuandu City will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. It's okay to let you run into a wall in the past."
Yang Jian asked: "Is the Four Spirit Realms aggressively attacking the Profound Capital City?"
"Yes, the masters of the Four Spirit Realms all came out. It seems that a great figure in the city of Xuandu has left the city, and they are giving it a go."
Yang Jian pondered a little, "Senior, what is the size of the four spiritual realms?"
"There are a lot of big Luo, and there are many who are in charge of the four spirit masters," the old man watched Yang Jian frowning and thinking, and said that Yang Jian was shocked by the fact that the big Luo Jinxian got together here, and chuckled twice.
The old man smiled and said: "The chaos is endless, but most of the creatures living in the chaos have innate magical powers. If there are 10,000 chaotic spirit races, the number of Daluo Jinxian will be at least tens of thousands. For Chaos, this number has to be doubled, hundreds of times."
"Therefore, there are thousands of Da Luo Jinxian who obeyed the Four Spirit Lords in the Four Spirit Realm."
Thousands...
Does Central China have such a large number of Golden Immortals?
There should be three thousand worlds, even far more than that, and the real deterrence of the prehistoric is actually a great power that also shows a tendency of ‘getting together’.
What's more, in this era, there are only six sages.
The old shopkeeper sighed a few times and said: "The Chaos Spirit Race has a big advantage over our primordial monks, that is, they don't have to wait for the realm of Da Luo, the immortals and immortals can survive in Chaos. Da Luo, actually It is already a combat power that the four spirit masters have to pay attention to."
Yang Jian asked: "How long did the four spirit masters raise their troops this time, does the senior know?"
"Do you think that you are a prehistoric monk and should help the Xuandu side?" The old shopkeeper's face was solemn and whispered, "Young people, such thoughts are absolutely forbidden, this is a major loss of life!"
Yang Jian also nodded slowly with a serious face, "There are indeed some thoughts, but seniors don't have to worry, I regret my life."
The old shopkeeper looked at Yang Jian a few more times, and finally sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "In order to dispel your thoughts, I will tell you the details of the Four Spirit Realms that I know."
"Thank you, senior!" Yang Jian was shocked and took out the third bottle of pill from his sleeve.
And this bottle of pill, it is the pill for strengthening the strength of the essence cultivated by the real person of Yuding, which can just cure the hidden disease of the old way in front of him.
Yang Jian thought it was worth the gift.
The four spirit worlds outside the city of Xuandu, the four spirit masters of Heiyuwushang.
There are more than 20 quasi-sacred masters in the more than 20 powerful chaotic spirit races in the Four Spirit Realms alone, and the primordial monks are now standing on the same position in the Four Spirit Realms. Invading Xuandu City, there will be many quasi-sages from prehistoric origins secretly shooting.
Even now, there are more than a dozen prehistoric masters who have become guest officials of the Four Spirit Realm, and they have made plans for the Four Spirit Lords to fight in the Xuandu City.
Yang Jian didn't feel too angry when he heard this, and he didn't even feel any fluctuations in his heart.
The city of Xuandu was not built by Taoist gates, and the gates only occupied Xuandu City. The various forces coveted Xuandu City and wanted to fight for it. There was no right or wrong.
The position is different.
In fact, judging from a certain angle, the act of domineering such as Taoism is somewhat ‘overbearing’.
However, as a member of the Taoist Sect, Yang Jian naturally had to think about the Taoist Sect; he was already thinking about whether he wanted to do something in the Four Spirit Realm, and come around Wei to save Zhao, and give a generous gift to Master Xuandu.
But Yang Jian's divine consciousness swept over the fairy islands of more than ten foggy spirit worlds, and found that, as the old shopkeeper said, most of them here are people of the Chaos Spirit Race, and they are also old and weak women and children, and there are even many Chaos Spirit Race's living ability is weak.
If they just resemble the human race in body shape and appearance, the problem is that in these chaotic creatures, Yang Jian didn't see much difference from the primitive human race.
The same struggling, the same way, the same survival.
"My husband can't bear it?"
"It's not intolerable, we're just watching visitors," Yang Jian looked back on an alien girl who was meditating on the roadside, holding her hands behind her back, looking at the road ahead, just about to take Ao Xinke to Xuandu City to help out. But suddenly heard a bell ringing from the front.
when--
With the ringing of the bell, the fairy island on the edge of this place suddenly became lively, and the figures flew into the sky, standing densely for more than ten layers.
Ao Xinke blinked, "What's the matter?"
"What's the matter with them, join in the fun." Yang Jian said with a smile, pulling Ao Xinke into the air.
Just standing in the corner, Yang Jian "accidentally noticed a few wisps of demon spirit in the air, followed the demon spirit, and suddenly saw more than a dozen demon clan Da Luozha gathered there, one by one said something.
"Xin Ke, look over there."
"Demon?"
Yang Jian smiled and nodded, as if he had some ideas in his mind.
when! when! when!
The bell rang again, and it struck three times quickly. The large arrays in the Wuling World exuded faint light spots. These light spots quickly converged, and over a dozen immortal islands, a figure of a hundred meters high was condensed.
Ao Xinke couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "What a beautiful woman, this is actually a chaotic alien..."
Yang Jian coughed, is it more appropriate for him to say this...
This one hundred feet tall figure is a slender figure of an alien woman, with two pairs of thin transparent wings behind her, flowing colorful rays of light.
Her long azure hair is slightly curly, and her skin is like white jade, exuding a seductive luster.
Her face is different from that of a woman of the primordial human race. Compared with Ao Xinke, this foreign woman has a small forehead, slightly sunken eye sockets, a tall nose, thin lips, and small ears...
Although it is a foreign race, whoever looks at it as a human race, this is a stunning beauty.
Even the perfection of this alien woman's Taoist body is still above the human race.
The bell stopped, and she spoke softly, saying words that Yang Jian did not understand, but her tone was gentle, and there was a kind of magic that made people willing to bow before her jade feet.
Ao Xinke said: "Husband, she is the master of Wuling."
Yang Jian nodded, looked at the tulle skirt that only covered the key parts of the fog spirit master, and smiled: "It's really looking at flowers in the fog, it's not generous at all."
"My husband actually likes to dress up like this," Ao Xinke said, "I will make some clothes like this one day."
Yang Jian smiled and took her slender hand, and sighed: "We have to find a way to know what she said."
"cough!"
A dry cough suddenly sounded behind him, and Yang Jian turned his head to look. There were crowds of people here, and he did not notice when there was a chaotic alien like a bull demon standing behind him.
The bull demon squeezed an ugly smile: "Two human monks who came out of the wild?"
Yang Jian smiled and said, "I can't hide it from anyone."
"My lord is joking, the difference between the Primordial Clan and the Spirit Race is too conspicuous," the bull demon pointed to his chest, and Yang Jian flashed divine light in his eyes and saw a fingernail-sized stone on the bull demon's chest.
That is the foundation of spiritual cultivation, and it has the same function as the stone in the chaotic beast.
"Two adults, please use this talisman. You only need to wear it on your body and you can talk to me without hindrance."
Yang Jian stretched out his hand to take the magic talisman handed over by this person, and handed it to Ao Xinke; the latter checked it carefully before handing a magic talisman to Yang Jian.
The two urged the magic talisman, and the gentle female voice lingering in the ear suddenly understood what they were talking about.
It turned out to be recruiting soldiers.
The Xuantu City has the light of breaking through, but the spirit tribe's army is at a loss, and it is necessary for all tribes to send out a part of soldiers to form reinforcements.
Moreover, the projection of the Wuling Lord also promised many benefits, with the intention of letting the primordial monks of the Wuling Realm go to help the Four Spirit Realms and share the legacy of the mysterious capital...
Ao Xinke said: "The way of the talismans of the spirit race is not without merit."
"This is a long time ago, a great power left behind, not created by our spirit race." The bull demon smiled and continued, "More than that, in fact, many spirit races were created by the great power. It’s only when it’s dialed that it’s enlightened and gradually grows...
The alien bull demon is very talkative. In the mouth of this bull monster, the great power taught them how to dress, and many great powers even left a legacy for the spirit race...
Then the alien looked at them and said respectfully: "It's true that I am a small official under Lord Lingzhu. I would like to invite two to join the army. The strength of the two great Luojing will definitely be able to stand in this battle. After making great military exploits, when the city of Xuandu is broken, many treasures will naturally be distributed."
Yang Jian and Ao Xinke glanced at each other, they were very calm, and both made a slightly changed expression.
The bull demon looked at the expressions of the two of them, and continued to bewildered: "Moreover, this time is different. The great formation of Xuantu City will not last long. It will definitely succeed!"
Can't last long?
Yang Jian also frowned secretly in his heart~EbookFREE.me~ but his eagerness to try became more intense.
"Husband," Ao Xinke hesitated, "After all, it is the Spirit Race..."
"In fact, the spirit clan is no different from us. They are all monks." Yang Jian groaned a few times, and looked up at the projection of the fog spirit master, "Let's go and help out!"
The bull demon was overjoyed and bowed and said, "Two adults, please, there are already more than a dozen adults waiting over there."
What it was referring to was the direction of the dozen or so Yaozu Daluo.
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and was a little uncertain whether these monster clan Daluo had emerged from the prehistoric land a long time ago, or if he just emerged from the prehistoric land in recent years.
However, these more than a dozen monster races just looked at them, a few of them gave a cold snort, and two of them even had a little undisguised killing intent in their eyes.
Yang Jian and Ao Xinke looked at each other, seeming to see the smiles in each other's hearts.
These years, the simple creatures who have worked so hard to invite the two evil spirits home are really rare...
It's really a shame that he can still cultivate to the golden fairy realm in chaos...
The alien bull demon bowed and said, "Everyone, wait a minute, I'll call in the war boat."
After saying this, the sky flew away with joy, but this time he really made a great contribution, and he directly invited sixteen great masters!
With such credit, I guess I have a chance to meet Lord Lingzhu!
In the distance, the alien bull demon jumped hundreds of feet high, Dao Xin was very excited.