"I may die without a body, but before I die, how many of these people here do you think will be buried with me? Or even if I give an order, how many people will turn their guns against you?"

Daji's voice was charming, but the words she spoke made Yu Qi shudder.

The most terrifying situation still happened.

Yu Qi's eyes widened, and he raised his head to look at the figure on the altar of the gods in the distance. The whip in his sleeve slowly transformed into his true form: "If you think you can threaten me, then you can try it."

"I will give you another chance now. If you put down the list of gods, I can let you go, and all the things that have happened before will be forgotten. If you resist to the end, then we will have a test to see who is faster with your methods or with me.

The speed is fast. How many moves do you think it will take for me to kill you?" Yu Qi's voice was as smooth as ever, and there was no emotion, anger, sorrow or joy to be heard.

"Then how many thoughts do you think I need to make these people commit suicide?" Daji smiled softly, moved her body slightly, and wanted to turn around and face Yu Qi.

"Stop, don't turn around, otherwise you won't blame me for being merciless." When Yu Qi saw Daji about to turn around, there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

With such a back view, everyone was stunned and lost their minds. If the other party really turned around, wouldn't everyone turn into puppets on strings, dumb puppets?

Yu Qi's will burst out from all over his body, locking Daji tightly above him, his voice full of unquestionable decisiveness.

Sure enough, Daji's turning movement paused, and then she looked at the altar of gods: "Arch mage, have you thought about it?"

"You must never threaten me. Since you are transformed into a nine-tailed sky fox, all the foxes in the world must be your disciples. If something unexpected happens to everyone in the world, I can't guarantee that the world will be safe.

Will the vixen die? By the way, I heard someone said that Qingqiu of the demon clan seemed to have established his own demon kingdom some time ago. I don’t know if it has anything to do with you. I don’t know if I wipe away that Qingqiu with one palm.

How exciting it would be." Yu Qi sighed. Although he didn't want to threaten anyone, he had to do it according to the situation! It depends on the scene.

Sure enough, after hearing Yu Qi's words, Daji stopped moving, stood there stiffly, and remained silent for a long time, refusing to speak.

"Are you threatening me?" Daji said coldly.

"I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling you what the rules are." Yu Qi looked at the other party with a smile: "If I had magical powers and could do whatever I wanted, wouldn't I have completed the reform long ago and no longer have any scruples in my actions in the future?"

Yu Qi's eyes widened and she raised her head to look at Daji's voice: "Although I don't know which corner you came from, I still want you to learn a rule today."

If it was true that his fists were big, Yu Qi would have overthrown eight hundred princes.

But did he do it?

He didn't!

The fist is a nuclear weapon and can only serve as a deterrent. After all, everyone has weaknesses, and no one will resort to extreme measures without the determination to hit the target with one hit.

Yu Qi closed her eyes, and Qi flowed around her body, faintly coercing the general trend of heaven and earth, pressing down on Daji.

Daji chuckled, as smart as she was, how could she not figure out the truth?

Not only did she figure it out, but she also understood it long ago.

Therefore, Daji slowly put down the list of gods: "Unfortunately, we are one step short!"

She just held the list of gods in her hand, but did not have time to steal it.

The list of Conferred Gods was placed on the Conferred God Altar, and then Daji waved her hand to Yu Qi: "The Archmage is really good at it. It's hard to tell the difference between us today. Let's compete in the future."

After saying this, Daji jumped up and disappeared directly from the God's Stage into the Qingming.

Looking at Daji's retreating figure, the officials in the field just woke up from a deep dream. Their eyes stared blankly at the empty altar of the gods, with a look of loss in their eyes.

It was like a sudden dream, as if the most important part of my heart had been torn out by someone, and I was heartbroken for a moment.

There was even a monk whose soul actually left the body in a trance and headed towards Qing Ming, tracing the white shadow away.

Mesmerizing!

Unintentional style is the most deadly.

"Come back to your senses!"

Lu Chunyang's scolding was like thunder, and the thunder rolling across the sky and the earth was like a sledgehammer, hammering back the separated souls one after another.

"That girl? Could it be the legendary Queen Mother of the West?"

"I'm going to see that girl! I'm going to see that girl!"

"Don't go, wait for me! Wait for me!"

"Girl, don't leave me, just wait for me."

"..."

A group of monks howled like wolves and ran towards Chongyang Palace like crazy. The ancestors of each family were so shocked that they took action and suppressed their disciples.

Although the person is alive, his heart, energy and spirit have been taken away by the vixen.

Both Lei Zhenzi and Tie Lanshan were sweating profusely, as if they had gone through a fierce battle. They only felt that the muscles and bones in their bodies were numb, as if all the strength in their bodies was about to be drained away.

Yu Qi widened his eyes and looked at the chaotic Chongyang Palace, secretly dumbfounded: "This vixen is so powerful, the Lord of Qingqiu is unfathomable."

"That figure in white from before?" Lei Zhenzi's eyes showed a touch of tenderness and fascination, but they were quickly cut away by the lightning, clearing all the emotions in his heart.

"It's so scary! Such a wicked sect, this woman is simply the nemesis of all the powerful false gods in the world." Tie Lanshan was still frightened, looking between his legs like pillars of heaven, trying his best to mobilize the energy and blood in his body, and wanted to

Flatten the supporting pillar between your legs.

"Fortunately, it's just a back figure. If we saw the front, everyone would be tricked." The old Taoist priest Daguang tugged on his robe without leaving a trace to cover his body, cursing in his heart that he was not certain enough. Thousand-year-old tree roots

Yes, spring has come back again.

"Who is that?" Zi Xin woke up from her dream and looked at the figure in white clothes going away with her eyes. Only the fragrance of Miaomiao Gushe was wafting in the air.

"I don't know!" Yu Qi shook his head.

"The lonely king must get her! The lonely king must get her. As the lord of the Nine Provinces, the lonely king is rich in the world, and there are more than three thousand beauties in the harem? But there is no beauty who can compare with this girl. Only this kind of beauty

Only a woman like Ruo Gushe is worthy of Gu!" Zixin's eyes were filled with burning color: "Where are Tielan Mountain, Fei Zhong, and Youhun?"

"I'm here!"

The three of them grabbed their robes to hide their ugly appearance and bowed to Zixin.

"Go, at all costs, travel all over the land of Kyushu, search every corner of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, and find that beauty for the lonely king. A sword matches a hero, and a beauty matches a king. Only such a beauty is worthy of the lonely king."

Zi Xin's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"Yes!" The three people kneeling on the ground saluted in unison.

At this time, Zixin turned his eyes and looked at the Conferring God Altar: "Is this the Conferring God Altar?"

Yu Qi made a move with his palm, and the Conferred God Table flew up, landed in his hand, and was then held by him: "The Conferred God Table is protected by the will of heaven. Anyone who dares to touch the Conferred God Table without permission will be punished by heaven."

Looking at the names on the list of gods, Yu Qi's eyes revealed a sigh: "It's difficult to deal with."

It is indeed difficult to deal with.

Zixin looked at the list of gods and didn't know what to think.

Yu Qi ignored everyone and just went to the altar to confer the gods on his own, and then hung up the canonization list in his hand.

Looking at the Conferred Gods List floating in the chaos, Yu Qi sighed: "When the heroes see the Conferred Gods List here today, they will definitely try their best to steal the secrets of the Conferred Gods Table and explore the secrets of the Conferred Gods List. I am afraid that in the future, I, Chongyang Palace, will

It won't be too peaceful. But if you want to protect the safety of Chongyang Palace, you need someone who can control the situation."

Yu Qi hung up the list of gods, turned around and looked at the heroes below, his eyes fell on Lu Chunyang, who was dressed in white: "Master Chunyang, now I have a good job, but I don't know if the master is interested?"

"What's the beauty?" Lu Chunyang thought in his heart and couldn't help being slightly shocked.

Guarding the Conferred God Platform is definitely one of the best jobs. You can extract the essence gathered from the Conferred God List to help you erase the seal of the Emperor of Heaven in your body.

"My list of gods is missing a person to guard it. I wonder if the ancestor is willing to take on this important task?" Yu Qi looked at Lu Chunyang, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Lu Chunyang smiled when he heard this: "Hahaha, ancestor, I know that you will definitely not miss me for such a beautiful job. I am willing! I am willing!"

Lu Chunyang laughed loudly: "I am willing to be granted the title."

Yu Qi nodded when he heard the words and was about to speak. At the same time, the old Taoist priest Daguang blinked and raised his head to look at Yu Qi in the air: "Boy, Patriarch Chunyang takes care of everything, and practice is more important than anything else. Small things like guarding the Conferred God Platform

, How can you use your talent for little use? How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? I will take over this matter for the Patriarch, and ask the Patriarch to return to the Chongyang Palace to practice, so as not to miss the path and fruit."

"The ancestor is the foundation of our Taoist sect and the backbone of the Taoist sect. Your cultivation level is above all else. Only when the ancestor's cultivation level is high can we have the confidence to compete with the strong men from all walks of life. It's just a trivial matter. I don't need to worry about it, so I invite you to go.

Let's practice in seclusion. I can also succeed the ancestor and become the guardian of this altar." Taoist Daci also smiled and stepped forward to salute Lu Chunyang respectfully.

"Don't talk nonsense. Ancestor, I think this Conferred God Platform has beautiful scenery and is a good place for retreat and practice. Don't talk about it anymore. I have made up my mind. Don't mess around and delay the important task of Conferred God." Lu Chunyang

With a wave of his sleeves, he interrupted the words of everyone in the Taoist sect, and looked at Yu Qi with a pair of eyes: "Boy, please forgive me as soon as possible. Ancestor, I am willing to guard the Conferred God Platform."

Yu Qi nodded, and then the divine whip in his hand turned into a golden brush, and the outline of the pen and ink was seen. A qi machine flew out from the list of gods and fell into Lu Chunyang's body: "I am now ordering Lu Chunyang to guard the altar of gods.

It’s so impressive.”
Chapter completed!