Chapter 390: Battle of the gods

Forget the river and drop it from the soul, let Gu Qingshan hold it.
On the God of War interface, a row of fireflies appeared in a row.
"Forget the Sichuan from the soul hook, the artifact of Huangquan Road, dedicated to the gods."
"All the attributes of the artifact are unknown, unless you take the initiative to recognize the Lord, you will get the relevant information."
Gu Qingshan didn't take a look at it, turned around and started to shrink.
He appeared outside the temple.
A weird read the face.
In the human world, no one else will use God, so Gu Qingshan can be unscrupulous.
But here, the means of the Soul Eater's manipulation of the mind is ever-changing and has transcended the cognitive level of the practice world.
Gu Qingshan noticed this thought and carefully recovered all the thoughts.
He will never let his gods go away from the body and come into contact with them.
"I will stop it!" The male Shura screamed and rushed up.
"You are going!"
The old man shouted and flew to the spider.
They went halfway and suddenly disappeared.
The Soul Eater laughed and said: "You guys who have a headache can finally be solved."
It squinted at Gu Qingshan and fell in the hands of Gu Qingshan.
"It seems that you are a bug coming from the world. You will come to the artifact to worship the temple. Should I say that you are smart, or innocent?"
Its majestic figure is slightly bent, and instantly becomes a residual image.
With a fierce wind, the Soul Eater roared and rushed to Gu Qingshan.
The speed is really fast!
Gu Qingshan gave a secret voice.
"I will block it!" cried the white bird.
"No need to."
Gu Qingshan stretched out the other hand, grabbed the bone-cutting ghost knife, and immediately launched the contraction into the inch.
Now is not the time to fight, you must first understand the truth!
The Soul Eater appeared at the entrance of the temple, and Gu Qingshan disappeared from here, but appeared on the bank of the Forgotten River under the hillside.
He plunged into the head of the Forgotten.
Forgetting Sichuan opened his arms and embraced him.
Jiang Shui closed behind him.
The next second, the shore uploaded an angry roar.
The soul-throwing spider once again flew, and fell on the shore of the Forgot River.
It squats on the shore, leans forward, and wants to see where Qingshan is.
Obviously just caught it!
This human being is really embarrassing.
He has a spiritual atmosphere, but why doesn't he let go of his thoughts?
The human body spider crawled back and forth on the shore, and did not dare to enter the Forgotten.
Forgetting Sichuan is the most powerful rule of Huang Quan, representing the boundary between life and death.
This is the original law of Huangquandao.
Even if it is a demon, it cannot fight this vast river.
Gu Qingshan took the forgotten river and left the soul hook and the bone-cutting ghost knife, and quickly went away.
After flying for a long time under the water, he finally stopped.
"Hello, I am Gu Qingshan." He stalked the soul of the Forgotten.
"You don't have to say anything, I know, including the cause and effect of your coming here, I know all." Long hooked.
"I am forgotten from the hook of the soul, all the life and death of Huang Quan, all the news is in my heart."
"I even know what you experienced in Huangquan and what you want to ask."
Gu Qingshan nodded. A heart finally landed.
Among the creations of Huang Quan, there is finally a normal communication.
"Please also show up with me." Gu Qingshan.
"You mean the spirit of the instrument? I am already there, but I am invisible."
Forgetting the river from the hook of the soul, it gives off a faint faint glow.
"The whole world of Huangquan, where there is light, I am there," it explained.
This is really powerful, Gu Qingshan secretly praised.

Can you tell me what happened to Huang Quan?
he asked.
"Of course, please communicate with me with God. I will let you see what happened in the past few days."
"it is good."
Gu Qingshan immersed the gods in the forgotten soul.
After a while, he had a layer of fine cold sweat on his back, and his hair was erected.
The boundless pain of mourning suddenly burst into my mind.
A picture slowly unfolds.
Over the top of the big iron mountain, a blazing light group quietly suspended.
From time to time, there are colorful light and shadow suddenly flying, smashing into the light group.
Whenever this time, there are one or two light groups falling.
The light group hit the mountain on the big iron fence, revealing the human form and quickly turning into ashes.
Gu Qingshan tried his best to open his eyes, but he could only see their majesty in the moment when they were extinguished.
That is the of Huang Quan.
On their faces, they showed the expression of enduring extreme pain and then died.
At the far end of the big iron fence mountain.
The black-pressed demon climbed over the mountain and waited quietly for the complete degeneration of the gods.
Between the gods and the demon, it is an empty mountain.
A demon walks alone in the mountains.
It walked in the direction of the gods of Huangquan, and there was no existence around it to dare to approach it.
"Roar!"
Every time the next step, the devil will make a fight like a fight.
The devil's hands held a spear.
Gu Qingshan turned his gaze to the spear and gradually became dignified.
This is a giant spear, and even the devil must use both hands to pick up a spear.
Looking at the expression of the devil, this thing is not only heavy, but also with a strange power.
The spear exudes colorful awns and reflects the emptiness of the sky.
The devil is screaming in pain.
Gu Qingshan took another look.
Although the light and shadow are heavy, the body of the spear is very clear.
Engraved with many complicated twisted runes, exudes a peerless majesty.
As if all the heavens and the earth were in front of this spear, they should bow down.
On the spear of the spear, there is a golden symbol.
The symbol is constantly evaporating golden light, covering the entire spear.
Even the colorful light and shadow on the spear was restrained by the golden light. Occasionally, a light and shadow flew out and stabbed the gods on the mountain.
The was stabbed and suddenly fell.
Gu Qingshan looked at the picture in front of him and his heart flew.
Judging from the experience and insights of his own two worlds, this spear does not seem to be a weapon of the demon.
The devil did not advance for a long time.
On the mountain of the big iron, several gods suddenly rushed toward the demon.
The demon responded quickly and immediately removed the golden sign from the spear.
Suddenly, the spears of the colorful spears on the spears rushed around.
In the face of these colorful spear attacks, the gods fell to the ground without any resistance.
The demon in the rear also suffered tens of thousands of deaths and injuries.
Even the demon who was carrying this colorful spear fell to the ground.
The flesh and blood pieces fell from it.
Just uncovering the golden sign, the demon using the spear can't stand it.
Its entire body is collapsing.
Gu Qingshan is moving!
Just to uncover the golden charm, the spear kills the gods and kills the devil, and the demon is dead tens of thousands.
This is really horrible.
A number of huge devils rushed out of the demon group.
Along the way, several demon gods were killed by colorful spears, roaring and falling to the ground.
The demon who hid in the last was spared.
It finally came to the center of the mountain, grabbed the golden sign, and attached it to the colorful spear.
At this time, all the shadows disappeared.
The spear was once again covered by the golden phoenix.
The new demon smashed the colorful spear and continued to walk towards the big iron fence.
Behind it, the demon who had originally held a spear fell to the ground and turned into a blood river, flowing to forget the river.
With only one spear, the demon is dead.
The new demon took a spear and just took two steps.
The gods on the hills emitted white light that covered the entire sky.
White light pressed down toward the devil.
The demon immediately unveiled the golden sign and aimed at the white light.
Hey!
The spear flew out a colorful, sharp air.
The white light shattered.
On the big iron-roofed mountain, the Huangquan gods facing the spears fell one after another.
The devil who used the spear also fell.
Far behind the devil, the demons were killed by tens of thousands of colorful spears.
Blood flows into the river!
Gu Qingshan lost his voice: "No difference attack!"
I saw that the demon fell, and several devils rushed out.
A demon grabbed the golden sign, stuck it on the colorful spear, and continued to move forward with the spear.
Before the demon was lying on the ground, there was no more interest.
Gu Qingshan frowned.
This scene is beyond imagination.
Ignore the enemy and me, and kill the gods and kill the devil in the air.
What kind of weapon is this! ! !
The demon walked for a while toward the big iron fence.
There was no to attack him this time.
But it walked and walked.
It didn't take long for it to lie on the ground.
Even with the golden sign suppression, the power of this colorful spear gradually kills the demon.
This power is simply incredible!
A giant demon flying on the body with the power of the vast gods flew forward.
The demon took the spear and continued to move toward the big iron fence.
The demon who was lying on the ground soon died.
Gods, retreat at the heights of the Great Iron Mountain.
But the demon glared at the colorful spears, one by one, and the former servants followed suit.
After the death of nearly a hundred demon gods, the gods were finally forced to have no way to go.
The demon paid such a heavy price and finally reached the harvest moment.