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

"You're not dead!"

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

"Who do you look down on?"

Tang Xiaohu curled his lips: "I think back then, I was also a male **** who killed a half-sage and killed a chicken, and wanted me to die?"

"What an international joke."

If this sentence was said by someone else, Li Yun would probably think that the other party was crazy.

But the current old man is definitely one of the mainstays of Daxia at the moment of the first crisis of aura recovery a hundred years ago.

"You have lost your cultivation base."

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

"In that battle, you beheaded a ghost in Mingyuan who was about to become a saint, and you also suffered heavy losses."

"You have lost your cultivation base and saved your life, and you are not at a loss."

Originally, he was still afraid of Tang Xiaohu's appearance, but now that he found out that the other party had no cultivation base, the worries in his heart were swept away.

Is a tiger without claws still the king of beasts?

"Shame!"

Tang Xiaohu looked at Li Yun's happy face, and said unhurriedly, "Thanks you are still a semi-sage, open your dog's eyes and see the situation in your Jiuli Village."

The words fell.

I saw King Miao's mountain, south, south, northwest, four directions, and a deafening beast roar sounded at the same time.

"The formation is in the east, Qinglong listens to the order!"

"The formation is in the west, and the white tiger obeys!"

"The formation is in the south, Suzaku obey!"

"The formation is in the north, Xuanwu listens to the order!"

Four holy beasts phantom arrayed in four directions of Miaowang Mountain, connected with each other in strength, sealing Miaowang Mountain.

"The Four Saint Guards of Great Xia, didn't they fall in the original battle?"

Li Yun obviously had some understanding of the origin of the Four Saint Guards.

"The fire is endless, and it is passed down from generation to generation. When the predecessors fall, naturally the younger generation will continue to carry the burden for them."

A sound full of energy, like a Hong bell, came out.

Li Tianhong walked in the air, the Tang suit on his body had been withdrawn, and he had changed into the military uniform of the night patrol officer.

"The blood of the white tiger, you are a descendant of the Li family." Li Yun looked shocked.

"Exactly."

Li Tianhong put his hands on his back and admitted his identity frankly.

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

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

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

"Don't open, I will level your Jiuli Village today."

"Don't think that I don't know, whose bloodline is your Jiuli Village's existence, and the reason why you didn't move is because you did your best during the first catastrophe when the aura recovered, otherwise, it would have been flattened long ago. ."

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

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

"The elites of the previous generation of your Daxia will be the first blood sacrifices. This is their honor."

Tang Xiaohu frowned: "You bunch of lunatics."

"Do it."

As soon as the words fell, when everyone was ready to shoot.

In front of Li Yun, his body gradually became illusory.

"Haha, my Jiuli people have been planning for thousands of years, just to resurrect Lord Demon God, you can't stop it."

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

After speaking, his figure disappeared completely.

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

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

"Damn, the Jiuli clan's sixth-ranked group actually hides such a large-scale teleportation formation. When the aura recovered the first catastrophe, it was useless to die so many people, it was really able to bear it."

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

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

Saying that, he turned his eyes to Li Tianhong.

"Don't you have a record of the night watchman, where is the entrance?"

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

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces sank.

Not to mention a month, as far as they know, Lin Que and the others spent an extra day on the Demon God's battlefield, all competing with the Death God.

Borrowed from elsewhere?

Don't be kidding, the rest of the seven major forces wished that Daxia couldn't participate in it, so that they could gain greater benefits.

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

Li Tianhong shook his head: "The opening of the entrance to the Demon God's battlefield existed in ancient times. If you want to open it artificially, the price is very high."

The crowd fell silent.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a series of jingle bells rang out.

"I know there's another entrance."

Linger walked over, and beside him, Zhang Yuer, the eldest lady of the Zhang family, followed.

…

Underworld.

Xuanming Guishuai appeared on the side of the Demon God's battlefield with the Bloody Night Ghost King.

"It's been a long time."

Xuan Ming Guishuai looked at the surrounding environment, and his eyebrows revealed memories.

Once upon a time, he was also fighting in the battlefield of the devil, but now, when the times have changed, when he came back, it was already a different thing.

"Where's Yang Xiao?"

The Bloody Night Ghost King hurriedly replied, "According to Lord Guishuai's instructions, he has already sneaked into the Jiuli Clan, and he must have also entered the Demon God Battlefield at this time."

Xuan Ming Guishuai nodded.

The Bloody Night Ghost King wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back without saying anything.

"I want to say something, but it doesn't matter." Xuanming Ghost Commander said.

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

"Ha ha!"

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

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

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

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