Chapter 1059 I Have Been Doing Things All My Life, so Why Do I Need to Explain Them to You?
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to approach easily.
Although it seems that the false god Gu Hong has left, but who can guarantee that he will not come back?
That is Gu Hong, a false god.
Everyone didn't want to believe that the false god of Tiangong Pavilion had defeated the false god Gu Hong!
In fact, in their view, Zhou Shu did not defeat the false god Gu Hong.
The two just fought for a moment, then stopped and said something, and then the false god Gu Hong left.
What the hell is going on, they don't know anything.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Hou Baidong, does the previous promise of your Tiangong Pavilion still count?"
A false god suddenly said, "If you stay in your Tiangong Pavilion camp, can you really guarantee safety?"
The false god of Tiangong Pavilion did not hesitate to fight against the false god Gu Hong, but also to keep the camp of Tiangong Pavilion, and it seemed that he really succeeded, which made the false god feel a little strange.
"Nature counts."
Hou Baidong hesitated for a moment, and said.
For this promise, my own false gods have confronted the false god Gu Hong, so I can't make trouble here.
However, he did not dare to say whether his false god was successful or not.
Although on the surface it seems that the false god Gu Hong has left, but who knows if he really left or faked?
What if he comes back again?
"Since it counts, then you can ask if we can go back."
The false god said to Hou Baidong.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone gave the false god a thumbs up.
Well done!
Whether the false god Gu Hong has left or not, they are not sure now.
Since they couldn't be sure, they didn't dare to walk within a hundred miles easily.
After all, the false god Gu Hong just said that anyone who steps within a hundred miles is his enemy.
They don't want to be the enemy of the false god Guhong.
Let Hou Baidong try it out as cannon fodder, which is exactly what everyone wants!
Hou Baidong: "..."
He is not a fool. How can he not know what this false god is up to?
But can he say no?
It seems impossible!
If he refuses, the reputation of Tiangong Pavilion will be ruined.
"I go!"
Hou Baidong was silent for a moment, then spoke.
Just as he took a step, suddenly, Zhou Shu, who was in the distance, turned his head and looked at him.
Then Hou Baidong saw Zhou Shu waving at him.
Hou Baidong's heart suddenly settled down, and he flew towards Zhou Shu in ecstasy.
The distance of a hundred miles, for a god like Hou Baidong, can be reached in just a moment.
He came to Zhou Shu's side, first saluted respectfully.
The other party is also a false god no matter what, and he is still a false god who dares to confront the false god Gu Hong. Even if he is the deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion, he has to be polite to the other party.
"My lord, the false god Gu Hong—"
Hou Baidong asked with some trepidation.
"Let's go, didn't you see?"
Zhou Shu said casually.
"gone?"
Hou Baidong was a little surprised and said, "He really left?"
Zhou Shu glanced at him like he was looking at an idiot.
"Do you need me to call him back and ask him?"
Zhou Shu said.
Hou Baidong was taken aback, and said, "That's not what I meant!"
"My lord, did you win?"
He couldn't help but asked again.
"No win."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "But I didn't lose."
"amazing."
Hou Baidong was silent for a while, and then spoke slowly.
If you don't lose or win, that's amazing.
That is the false god Gu Hong!
The famous false god Gu Hong in the world!
The false god sent by the pavilion master was able to draw even with the false god Gu Hong!
With such a great god around, why should I be afraid?
In this world, I can walk sideways by myself.
"My lord, since this is the case, can they come over?"
Hou Baidong said.
"It's fine to come back, but you tell them that the spiritual fruit here has been reserved by the false god Gu Hong, and they have no chance."
Zhou Shu nodded and said.
"ah?"
Hou Baidong was taken aback, what does this mean?
Isn't the false god Gu Hong gone?
Why did he pre-order this spiritual fruit here?
So did they win or lose the Tiangong Pavilion?
"The ownership of the spirit fruit has nothing to do with our Tiangong Pavilion. What our Tiangong Pavilion promised is to ensure the safety of the occupants. We have already achieved this. Other things have nothing to do with us."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
Hou Baidong also came to his senses, yes.
They Tiangong Pavilion is not going to snatch the spirit fruit, what does the ownership of the spirit fruit have to do with them?
Their magical weapons have been sold, and the people who live in their Tiangong Pavilion camp are also very safe. They have done all the things that Tiangong Pavilion should do.
"I will tell them the matter, and the rest has nothing to do with us."
Hou Baidong said.
After speaking, he turned around and flew towards hundreds of miles away.
...
"You mean, the false god Gu Hong didn't really leave, and he will come back when the spiritual fruit matures?"
A false god frowned, looked at Hou Baidong and asked.
"I do not know then."
Hou Baidong shook his head and said, "How can you tell me the whereabouts of the false god Gu Hong?"
"I'm just telling you the truth. As for what you are going to do, I don't care."
"I can only tell you that as long as you are staying in my Tiangongge camp, I will guarantee your safety."
"Of course, if you go to compete with the false god Gu Hong for the spiritual fruit and leave our camp, we will not be responsible for your life or death."
Hou Baidong is not an idiot either, so of course he won't do everything.
The crowd did not expect Tiangong Pavilion to help them snatch the spiritual fruit. Tiangong Pavilion can provide them with a safe haven, which has already surprised them.
"You mean, the false god Gu Hong promised to let your Tiangong Pavilion camp stay there?"
A false god said in a deep voice, "Does this mean that within a hundred miles of the spiritual fruit, only your Tiangong Pavilion camp is a safe place?"
Hou Baidong shrugged, noncommittal.
His reaction made everyone think that the words of this false god were the truth.
That's right, since the false god Gu Hong pre-ordered the spiritual fruit here, what he said before must still count.
Anyone who enters within a hundred miles of the spirit fruit will be the enemy of the false god Guhong.
The only exception is the Tiangong Pavilion camp!
In the past, the camp of Tiangong Pavilion was just icing on the cake, but now if you want to get close to Lingguo, the camp of Tiangong Pavilion has become the only choice.
"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, is there still room in your camp?"
A Tianzun suddenly asked.
Tian Zun's tone was very polite, completely different from before.
Hou Baidong can naturally feel these changes.
Now, their Tiangong Pavilion has become a favorite.
Hou Baidong shook his head and said, "Sorry, the guest rooms in our Tiangongge camp are full."
"Already full?"
Those who had not been in the Tiangong Pavilion camp before, suddenly became a little ugly.
On the contrary, those who have entered the Tiangong Pavilion camp before are all very excited now.
That's right, the false god Gu Hong has indeed reserved this spiritual fruit here, and they have no chance to grab the spiritual fruit.
But if you can't grab it, you can smell the aroma of the spirit fruit up close.
"The rooms are full?"
A false god keenly grasped the meaning of Hou Baidong's words, "What about your rooms? Vice Pavilion Master Hou, please allocate a room for me, the price is not a problem!"
The majestic false god, now speaks politely to Hou Baidong.
The corners of Hou Baidong's mouth raised slightly, he was now elated.
Which false god would be so polite to him before?
Even though he is the deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion, he is no different from an ant to a false god. It is an honor for the false god to say a word to him.
but now--
See, even a false god has to beg me, Hou Baidong!
"Since you have spoken, Lord False God, I, Hou Baidong, will definitely spare a room for you even if I live in the open air."
Hou Baidong put on a troubled look, and said, "But you also know, my lord, that I don't own Tiangong Pavilion after all, and I have to explain to the higher authorities..."
"You can set the price whatever you want, and I will never bargain!"
The false god said bluntly.
Hou Baidong smiled even brighter, and he said with a pleasant smile, "In this case, I will try my best to be punished by the pavilion master, and I will allocate a room with the best location for you, false god!"
"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, you can't treat one more favorably than another."
Seeing this false god get a room, another false god is not happy.
Next, Hou Baidong became the well-deserved central figure of the audience.
Everyone gathered around him and started haggling.
After some discussion, Hou Baidong allocated at least ten rooms in the end.
Of course, he has received a large sum of money.
Hou Baidong converted this money into soldiers' casting materials according to Zhou Shu's intention.
For this result, Hou Baidong was both excited and worried.
Now he has too many casting materials in his hand.
The previous sales of divine weapons, plus the fees for these warriors to stay in the Tiangong Pavilion camp, add up to a huge number.
With such a large amount of wealth on himself, Hou Baidong was really worried that someone would take the risk and attack him.
"My lord, that is the case."
Facing Zhou Shu, Hou Baidong said respectfully.
"Such a large amount of wealth, even a false god, will be tempted. I am worried that someone will attack me. I don't care if I live or die, but I can't afford it if the important matter of the pavilion master is ruined."
Hou Baidong said seriously, "My lord, you are the strongest among us. You should carry these wealth yourself."
"Or, what I mean is, my lord, you can go back to Tongguan City first and give these things to the pavilion master, so that we can feel at ease."
Now the camp is peaceful, and Hou Baidong believes that even if the lord leaves for a while, there shouldn't be too many problems.
After all, this lord can even force the false god Gu Hong to retreat. His prestige should have no problem intimidating these people for a period of time.
If they dare to make trouble in Tongguan City, they will have to bear the anger of this lord after he comes back.
"Your worries are not unreasonable."
Zhou Shu nodded.
He originally wanted to find a reason to leave temporarily, but Hou Baidong took the initiative to send the excuse to himself.
"In that case, I'll go."
Zhou Shu took the storage tools that Hou Baidong handed over, and then said, "I will go and come back quickly, if there is any problem, don't insist on it, just be soft, if there is anything wrong, I will solve it when I come back. "
"I know."
Hou Baidong nodded.
"Also, if the false god Gu Hong returns, as long as you don't leave the camp, he won't make things difficult for you."
Zhou Shu continued, "You also remind other people that once they leave the camp of Tiangong Pavilion, we will not be responsible for their life or death."
After explaining these things, Zhou Shu turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the sky.
After leaving Hou Baidong's field of vision, Zhou Shu continued to fly forward for a certain distance, and he stopped only after he was sure that even the false gods could not see him.
"The false god Gu Hong thought I had divine support, so he chose to retreat."
There was a flash of light on Zhou Shu's body, and his appearance changed, "He thought it was Sheng Sheng who wanted the spiritual fruit here. Even if there were rumors afterwards that the false god Gu Hong got the spiritual fruit, he probably wouldn't defend himself."
"Even if he defends, someone has to believe it."
"Even the false god Gu Hong doesn't know that I understand the myriad changes of supernatural powers. Even if he doubts it, he can't doubt it on my head."
His appearance became exactly the same as the false god Gu Hong at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The only loophole is that I can't find two golden dragons to pull the cart for a while."
Zhou Shu said to himself.
The false god Gu Hong pays attention to ostentation, and there must be two golden dragons pulling the chariot when he comes out.
Now Zhou Shu can't find two identical golden dragons. If anyone pays attention to this point, they will definitely be suspicious.
But this is not important, presumably those people in the Tiangong Pavilion camp have been frightened by the false god Gu Hong, and they must not dare to come out to verify the authenticity of the false god Gu Hong.
Thinking of this, Zhou Shu turned into a golden light and flew towards the Tiangong Pavilion camp.
...
"It's not good, the false god Gu Hong is back!"
In the camp of Tiangong Pavilion, someone suddenly yelled.
In an instant, countless people rushed out of the room, and they all gathered at the gate of the camp, looking in the direction of the spiritual fruit vortex with some trepidation.
I saw a burly figure standing with his back facing them in front of the spiritual fruit vortex. If it wasn't the false god Gu Hong, who was it?
"This is how to do?"
Seeing that the false god Gu Hong had returned, everyone panicked.
"Don't worry, everyone, as long as everyone stays within the range of the camp, Master Gu Hong, the false god, will not embarrass everyone."
Hou Baidong appeared in front of everyone, raised his hands and said loudly.
"Our Tiangongge camp is very safe."
"Look, Master Gu Hong, the false god, has been back for so long, hasn't he made things difficult for us?"
Hou Baidong said loudly.
When everyone thought about it, it was true.
With so many of them here, the false god Gu Hong didn't even look at them. Doesn't that explain the problem?
"boom--"
Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit the gate of the Tiangong Pavilion camp.
A false god, with lingering fear, took back a foot that had been taken.
He just tentatively took a step out of the camp, but the result was thunderous.
Needless to say, it must be the false god Gu Hong!
Sure enough, within the camp of Tiangong Pavilion, they were safe. When they left the camp, the false god Gu Hong would regard them as enemies.
Everyone looked at the false god with gratitude on their faces.
Fortunately, this false god stepped on the thunder for them, otherwise, they might really want to go out and try.
It has now been confirmed that within a hundred miles of the Lingguo, the Tiangong Pavilion camp is the only safe place!
"The aroma of the spirit fruit has begun to spread. It seems that the spirit fruit is about to mature. Even if you can't get the spirit fruit, absorbing more aroma will help our cultivation."
A false god spoke.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately scattered like birds and beasts.
It has to be said that the location of the Tiangong Pavilion camp is not far from the Lingguo Vortex.
After the false god Gu Hong occupied the 100-mile range of the spiritual fruit vortex, the camp of Tiangong Pavilion was the best place.
Here, you can smell the aroma of spiritual fruit without worrying about danger.
Everyone is now racing against time to use the aroma of the spiritual fruit to practice.
What they didn't know was that Zhou Shu, who had his back to them in the distance, also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
He is pretending to be Gu Hong now, but the fake ones are not real after all. If those false gods in the camp come out, they only need to fight, and the opponent will immediately find out that he is a fake.
There is no way, his current strength is still far behind the false god Gu Hong.
But fortunately, they were fooled back by themselves.
Now it seems that this spiritual fruit here can already be obtained.
If everything goes well here, after I get the spiritual fruit, I should still have time to rush to the next place.
"It's not a big problem here. The one in Tongguan City, if there are no accidents, Zhan should be able to get it too. In this way, Zhan can swallow three spiritual fruits."
Zhou Shu pondered in his heart, "I don't know how his strength compares with the false god Gu Hong after he has taken three spiritual fruits."
"This fourth spiritual fruit, Gu Hong will definitely not give up."
Zhou Shu knew in his heart that it would be more difficult to snatch the spirit fruit later on.
Now that the three spiritual fruits are ripening at the same time, I am already a bit out of control.
The following spirit fruits will only appear more and more intensively. How can I attack so many spirit fruits at the same time?
Thinking of this, Zhou Shu understood why those saints were not worried that the birth of the spirit fruit would create acquired saints.
Because it is too difficult to get three thousand spirit fruits.
This is almost an impossible task.
Right now, he has almost exhausted all his strengths just to snatch three spiritual fruits. Next, if Zhan can't quickly become stronger, then trying to snatch three thousand spiritual fruits is just a dream.
"If after swallowing three spiritual fruits, Zhan's strength can be compared to that of the false god Gu Hong, then there is still a possibility to compete."
Zhou Shu said to himself.
He will try his best to help Zhan, but if Zhan's own growth cannot keep up, then Zhou Shu has nothing to do.
After all, he is not yet holy, and he cannot cover the sky with one hand.
...
He stayed on the edge of the spiritual fruit vortex for many days as the false god Gu Hong, and in the past few days, powerful people from all sides kept coming.
However, those who had no chance to enter the Tiangong Pavilion camp spread the words of the false god Gu Hong.
From the beginning to the end, no one dared to enter within a hundred miles of the spiritual fruit vortex without authorization.
This situation also made Zhou Shu realize once again the power of the false god Gu Hong.
This is just the top 100 false gods, what if it is the top ten among the 3,000 false gods?
What if it was the most powerful false god?
Now Zhou Shu feels more and more that it is almost impossible to win three thousand spirit fruits.
However, even if you can't get three thousand spirit fruits, you can get as much as you can.
After all, the more spirit fruits you swallow, the stronger your strength will be. This is beyond doubt.
"boom--"
Just when Zhou Shu was full of thoughts, that spiritual fruit finally matured!
The vortex disappeared, and a red fruit appeared in front of Zhou Shu.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Shu reached out and grabbed the spiritual fruit.
"Brother Gu Hong, you are a little out of character."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded out of thin air.
"You shot ahead of time, but there are some bad rules. This spirit fruit cannot be given to you."
The sky was torn apart suddenly, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Shu.
That figure is not tall, but it is full of momentum, not at all inferior to the previous false god Gu Hong.
Zhou Shu's heart sank, everything went well before, and he was about to get the spiritual fruit, so is trouble coming?
"boom--"
Zhou Shu made a decisive decision, grabbed the spiritual fruit and put it into the box he had prepared in advance. Without saying a word, it turned into a golden light and fled towards the distance.
The false god who came from the air torn apart the space was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the false god Gu Hong would escape!
With the violent character of the false god Gu Hong, how could he escape?
How could he be afraid of himself?
According to his character, shouldn't he fight himself for three hundred rounds?
With such a hesitation, the false god could no longer see Zhou Shu.
He was furious.
"Gu Hong, don't run away, leave the spirit fruit to me!"
With a loud roar, he chased after Zhou Shu in the direction where Zhou Shu disappeared.
This scene stunned everyone in the Tiangong Pavilion camp not far away.
This time I really opened my eyes.
The false god, Gu Hong, even escaped?
But having said that, whoever changes, will run first.
Once you get the spirit fruit, of course you need to find a quiet place to take the spirit fruit first. At this time, isn't it stupid to fight with people?
After taking the spirit fruit, don't you want to hit it anyway?
"It's a pity that the top 100 false gods have left the field so early, and our chances are even smaller."
Those false gods sighed one by one.
According to common sense, the top 100 powerful false gods will not end so early. With their strength, they must be able to grab a spiritual fruit. If they end too early, they will easily become the target of public criticism.
But now, the pseudo-god Gu Hong actually did it so early, what does he mean?
He wants to win multiple spiritual fruits?
The more spiritual fruits you take, the stronger your strength will be, which is naturally clear to the false gods.
However, a delicate balance has been maintained among false gods. If a false god is too strong, it will definitely break this balance.
Therefore, for countless years, the number of false gods has been maintained at three thousand.
Everyone has a tacit understanding. After grabbing one spirit fruit, they will stop. Three thousand spirit fruits will be divided among three thousand people, so that no one person will become too much better than others.
If someone wants to get more than one spiritual fruit, he will definitely meet the hostility of all false gods.
False god Gu Hong, this is going to kill himself.
All the false gods thought in their hearts, it's no wonder that some of the top 100 false gods came out to stop the false god Gu Hong.
While the false gods were gloating at the false god Gu Hong, the false god who could tear apart the space stopped in the air with a blank expression on his face.
He looked around, but within the range of vision, there was no figure of the false god Gu Hong.
"Damn it, Gu Hong has already swallowed more than one spirit fruit?"
The false god frowned, and said to himself, "He dared to break the rules, this is his own destruction!"
"He was able to get rid of me. He must have taken more than one spiritual fruit. He is really brave. I must unite with other false gods to destroy Gu Hong!"
A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and disappeared in an instant.
What he didn't know was that, only tens of miles away from him, an ordinary man, mixed in with a group of people, watched him disappear from a distance.
That person, of course, was Zhou Shu who had displayed his magical powers.
Zhou Shu, who has ever-changing magical powers, if he wants to hide, almost no one in the world can find him.
This is also thanks to the box he prepared in advance to isolate the breath of the spirit fruit, otherwise, just the fragrance from the spirit fruit would have attracted countless enemies for him.
"If you keep the spirit fruit in your hand, it will be a hidden danger after all."
Zhou Shu's expression was serious, and he thought to himself, "I'd better send it back to Tongguan City first, and let Zhan eat it!"
The next moment, Zhou Shu used his body skills and headed towards Tongguan City.
Almost at the same time, a war broke out outside Tongguan City.
"Fake God Jintong, you are courting death!"
There was a loud shout, and a figure rushed out of the countless lights of supernatural powers, drenched in blood.
"Whatever doesn't kill me, Jintong, will make me stronger!"
The roaring figure sprinkled a pool of blood, and fled into the distance in embarrassment.
Behind him, more than a dozen false gods are chasing after him.
Not far away, above the top of Tongguan City, a group of people were standing there watching a play.
At this moment, Tongguan City has been shrouded in a circle of light, and the battle of false gods will not affect them.
"The fake god Jintong is a real bull, he even picked a dozen, and he ran out."
Almost all the people on the top of the city are Tianzun, and one of them spoke.
"Who said it wasn't? I heard a few days ago that the fake god Jintong seems to have forged an evil soldier himself. Now it seems that the rumors are true in all likelihood. Otherwise, with his strength, how could it be possible?" How about escaping from the siege of a dozen false gods?"
A Tianzun has an expression on his face that I know the inside story.
"The false god Jintong forged the evil soldiers himself? What's going on?"
The rest of the Heavenly Venerates asked curiously.
"I know this."
Suddenly a voice sounded, and a Tianzun with a strange face said, "The false god Jintong used the method of blood sacrifice to cast divine weapons, and the casts are out-and-out evil soldiers, and the evil soldiers can also affect people. His sanity makes people bloodthirsty and brutal."
"If you don't believe me, you will have the opportunity to observe in the future. Once the fake Shenjintong fights with others, his eyes will turn red and he will become extremely irritable."
Said that day.
Everyone was a little stunned, the fake godly appearance just now was really like this.
"The dignified false god, who was already strong enough, turned himself into a lunatic in order to become stronger."
You Tianzun shook his head and said.
"He's still not strong enough, otherwise, he wouldn't have run away."
Everyone sighed one after another. In comparison, aren't they not strong enough?
It is precisely because they are not strong enough that they can only be spectators here, and they are not even qualified to end.
"Don't think about that, the fake god Jintong is a fool, leaving the Tiangong Pavilion unused here, but going to forge evil soldiers by himself."
A voice said, "There are so many powerful magic weapons here in Tiangong Pavilion. If we want to become stronger, we only need to spend money to buy magic weapons. Why should we envy fake gods? It's very difficult to drive yourself crazy like him. okay?"
As soon as the voice came out, everyone nodded in agreement.
Yes, when it comes to casting soldiers, Tiangong Pavilion is the most professional.
"Where is the Pavilion Master? Where is the Pavilion Master? I wonder if the Pavilion Master can tailor a magic weapon for me?"
A Tianzun looked around and said.
The other Tianzun rolled their eyes in unison.
I want to fart!
Just a mere Tianzun, do you want the master of the Tiangong Pavilion to forge a magic weapon for you?
Instead of having that sweet dream, it's better to choose the magic soldiers in Tongguan City.
There are still many good things in the magical soldiers displayed in Tongguan City.
The spirit fruit has been snatched away by the false god Jintong, and there is no need to watch the excitement. The thoughts of the gods have been placed in Tongguan City again.
Not to mention how much business the group of Tianzun brought to Tongguan City under their excitement.
Zhan pretended to be a fake god, and ran all the way to his death.
It's not the first time that he was hunted down. Last time, he wasn't a false god.
Of course, there were not so many false gods chasing him that time.
"I eat!"
While fleeing, Zhan stuffed the spirit fruit in his hand into his mouth.
In this case, if you eat the spiritual fruit, you will definitely lose some of its effectiveness.
But this is also impossible.
If he doesn't eat it now, if he is caught up by the false gods behind, if one is not good, the spirit fruit may be taken away.
Comparing the two, it is completely acceptable to lose part of the utility.
With previous experience, Zhan knew that after swallowing the spiritual fruit, he didn't just sit back and relax.
Even if you swallow this spiritual fruit, within a period of time, your body will emit the fragrance of the spiritual fruit, and you will still be recognized by others.
"Whatever doesn't kill me will make me stronger!"
Zhan gritted his teeth and said, not daring to pause for the slightest.
Don't look at him swallowing another spiritual fruit, but facing the dozen or so false gods behind him, he has no chance of winning at all.
If they were caught up, they would definitely tear themselves apart.
I heard that I just swallowed the spiritual fruit, and the effect has not completely disappeared. At this time, if I eat the person who has swallowed the spiritual fruit, it is not much different from swallowing the spiritual fruit directly.
Thinking of this, Zhan felt chills all over his body, and couldn't help running away a little faster.
He doesn't want to be eaten alive!
"Jintong, stop for us!"
The false gods behind kept shouting.
"Stop chasing, you can't catch up with me."
Battle loudly said.
"Hand over the spirit fruit, and spare you!"
Those false gods gritted their teeth angrily and roared.
"Three thousand spirit fruits, only a few have appeared, you still have a lot of opportunities."
Zhan Loudly said, "I've already eaten the spirit fruit, it's useless even if you catch up to me."
While shouting, Zhan suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching quickly in front of him.
When he wanted to escape, it was already too late.
Then he saw that figure with his own eyes, coming hundreds of feet away in front of him.
"you--"
The figure stopped in the air, his face was full of astonishment, and he was stunned for a moment.
Zhan: "I..."
Damn it, didn't that guy Mu Zhixing say that the fake Shenjintong went to the place where the third spiritual fruit was born?
How could he appear here?
Juzhixing is unreliable!
In the distance, the false gods who were chasing after Zhan also stopped suddenly and looked straight into the distance.
I saw two identical fake gods standing there with big eyes facing each other.
"Who are you, why are you pretending to be a god!"
The pseudo-Shen Jintong's face darkened, and he said coldly.
"I also want to ask you, why are you pretending to be me?"
Zhan looked angry and shouted.
"court death!"
The false god Jintong shouted, flipped his wrist, and the evil soldier appeared in his hand, and slashed towards Zhan Bian.
Zhan did not show any weakness, and a magic weapon also appeared in his hand. The appearance of that magic weapon was exactly the same as the magic weapon in the hands of the fake Shenjintong.
In the eyes of those false gods in the distance, they saw two identical false gods, Jintong, fighting together with identical divine weapons.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
"Both of them have exactly the same aura, what's going on?"
"What is the fake god Jintong doing? Are you trying to hide the truth?"
"It's possible!"
"Don't worry so much, take both of them!"
All the false gods said one after another, and then they rushed towards Zhan and the false god Jintong.
"What are you doing, why are you attacking this god!"
The false god Jintong avoided the attacks of the two false gods and said angrily.
He was just trying to get rid of that bastard who pretended to be himself, these false gods, to do something to him, is it tolerable or unbearable?
The false god Jintong who holds evil soldiers in his hand is prone to be irritable. Now that someone attacks him for no reason, how can he bear it?
Without any hesitation, the false god Jintong raised the evil soldier in his hand and launched a counterattack.
As soon as he fought back, the false gods became more and more sure that this was a play he intentionally derived, trying to hide it!
"Damn it, why are you beating me? Go beat that counterfeit! He is the one who stole the spirit fruit, and I am innocent!"
Zhan jumped up and down among the crowd, shouting loudly.
He was still emitting the sound of spiritual fruit, how could the false gods let him go.
However, he was agile, dodging left and right, and for a while, everyone couldn't do anything about him.
Although more than a dozen false gods attacked the false gods Jintong and Zhan at the same time, but they also had their own ghosts, so it is naturally impossible to work together.
With their own plans, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
It is also by making use of this chaos that Zhan can continue to swim in it. Otherwise, if more than a dozen false gods work together to deal with him, even if he eats another spiritual fruit, he will end up extremely miserable.
"Don't fight, don't fight, I admit, I am a fake god, and that is my substitute!"
Zhan dodged left and right, shouting loudly.
The pseudo-Shen Jintong was about to go mad with anger, this bastard came out of nowhere, he dared to pretend to be himself!
His eyes instantly turned crimson, and the evil soldier in his hand also began to exude an extremely evil aura.
The aura of the pseudo-shen jintong is rising steadily and becoming stronger.
"boom--"
A false god was directly slashed and flew by the false god Jintong.
There was a bone-deep wound on the false god's chest, and the wound was entwined with black air, which could not heal.
The face of the false god changed drastically, and his figure retreated.
There was madness in the eyes of the false god Jintong. He waved the evil soldiers and began to kill all directions, but no one could be his enemy.
All the false gods were shocked, and scattered in all directions.
Zhan rolled his eyes and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
But neither the other false gods nor the false god Jintong gave Zhan this chance.
The fragrance of the spiritual fruit emanating from his body all the time is a little light in the darkness, making him very eye-catching.
He made a slight move to escape, and the false gods immediately turned their guns and attacked him in groups.
At this time, Zhandong is hiding in Tibet, and everyone and the false gods communicate with each other, and they will soon fight together again.
The scene was chaotic and weird, no one noticed that Zhan's strength was slowly improving, and the scent of spiritual fruit on his body was also slowly fading.
This process was very slow, and the false gods in the fierce battle didn't notice it for a while.
As Zhan's strength became stronger and stronger, he wandered among the false gods more and more easily.
If he was alone, even if his strength improved, he would still be no match for a dozen false gods.
But now, the real pseudo-shenjintong is also here, and this pseudo-shenjintong is extremely violent, and if you provoke him a little, he will not distinguish between the enemy and the friend.
In this case, Zhan seems to have become a foil, and he even has to pay attention to protecting the false god Jintong, so as not to let him lose too quickly.
"Let me tell you, you are all dead! If you dare to provoke my fake god Jintong, you are all dead!"
Zhan dodged and shouted.
The eyes of the red-eyed fake god Jintong were full of redness. Although the bastard who pretended to be himself was damned, he said a lot.
I, Jintong, exist to rule the world, if you dare to provoke me, you will die!
"You are all dead!"
The pseudo-god Jintong was surrounded by black energy, and said with a ferocious face.
The words of the two of them were exactly the same, which made all the false gods more and more believe that they were the same group. The false gods are in the same group, this is playing tricks!
"Jintong, do you think you can do whatever you want after cultivating an incarnation outside your body? If you don't hand over the spiritual fruit today, then you can't even think about getting out!"
The false gods roared.
"Strong strength means that you can do whatever you want, and if you have the ability, you can kill me!"
Zhan Da yelled, "I'm a fake god who has been doing things all my life, why do I need to explain to you! The spiritual fruit is mine, don't even think about it!"
The fake god Jintong, who was about to lose his mind, felt a heat in his heart. He suddenly felt that this guy pretending to be himself didn't seem so hateful.
He's right, I'm a fake god, I've been doing things all my life, so why should I explain it to others!
"Roar--"
The false god Jintong raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and the black energy on his body was filled with another three points.
"Go away, or die!"
The eyes of the false god Jintong were blood red, like a beast, and he could no longer see any reason at all.
"I do things well, so I don't need to explain to you! Lingguo, I'm going to make a decision!"
Before the words fell, the evil soldiers in the hands of the false gods Jintong had cut out countless sword lights, as if they were going to smash all the false gods into pieces.
"Arrogance!"
Those false gods were also completely enraged. Are there more than a dozen false gods among them who are afraid that a mere false god will fail?
"You are courting death!"
Both sides were really fighting, but they didn't notice that the aroma of the spirit fruit had completely disappeared.
"boom--"
With a loud bang, the two sides collided again, and the aura of destroying heaven and earth spread out to the surroundings. In the dazzling explosion light, there was one less fake god, and one more strange face.