At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"It's no wonder you!" Kun Sheng has already changed into a human form at this time, and now he is covered in tattered clothes, and the hideous wounds on his body are slowly healing, and finally turned into a little bit of scars.

This is the restorative power of the extraterrestrial celestial demon beyond common sense.

However, it is not a three-legged Golden Crow after all, it can recover external injuries, but internal injuries are actually the most serious.

"I believe my son will definitely come back, and then everyone will pay a little for today's stupidity!" He spoke eloquently, very confidently.

"Do you also think that the young master is not dead?" Han Xiang asked with some surprise, "I also think that the young master is not dead. He must be watching us quietly somewhere!"

Yan Shengqiang nodded with a smile, and said, "Is there anyone in the world who can kill the young master?"

"So, he must not be dead!" "We have to get out of this place quickly, what if he can't find us when he comes out!" Sheng Sheng said in a low voice, "So, second sister, what do you want to do?" Live well!"

Han Xiang didn't hear the complicated feeling in his words, nodded and said: "That's right, we must never give up even in the depths of despair, don't forget, there is a young master standing behind us!"

"You must not embarrass him!"

Han Xiang's mood gradually stabilized, filled with desire for vitality again.

In the outside world, the Prosperity Gathering, which had been dispersed because of the three people's arrival, started again. This time, there were warriors in armor standing in place, guarding them closely.

This makes the possibility of chaos like just now almost impossible.

"Damn it, don't these guys understand Longcheng's evil intentions? How stupid to even think about enshrining him!" Standing tall, Han Xiang could see clearly, and slapped the iron cage angrily.

Kun Sheng saw this scene in his eyes without any surprise.

"What they kneel down is not Dragon City, but peace, the chance to survive!"

"The general public is ignorant, and the ability to discern the truth is always concentrated in the hands of a very small number of people, and these people are often vested interests, so they will not come forward to expose the truth."

"Even if all the truth is made public, it will be immediately overwhelmed by a seductive illusion, even if the illusion is so full of loopholes."

This is a brutal social truth that applies to any structure of society.

"Are the stupid people worth saving?" Han Xiang's eyes showed a hint of hatred.

On the square, a huge crowd walked like ants on the riddled interior, dancing a dance handed down from ancient times in a unified rhythm.

The singing is melodious and strange, like an oracle resounding in the sky.

Looking at those ignorant mortals at the mercy of him, Longcheng smiled smugly: "Everything is unstoppable!"

The old lady walked out slowly from behind him, and said: "Remember your promise to me, I will confirm it to you one last time, you know what I planted in your body, if there is even a slight difference, you know the final consequences !"

She was blatantly threatening Longcheng.

In fact, the old lady did not trust him at all from the beginning to the end, it was just a gamble.

The old lady blocked her decision. Although she regretted it later, the sunk cost was so huge that she could only win a big victory.

All the key points are concentrated on this person.

"Old Madam, you are worrying too much!" The corners of Long Cheng's mouth were slightly drawn, "Is there anyone else in this world who can play tricks in front of you?"

"What's more, I also fell into the Marrow Devouring Gu set by you, hehe!"

"It's good to know, do what you should do!" The old lady glanced at him and said immediately.

Longcheng stepped forward and pointed his finger towards the sky. Suddenly, the power of Maoyan's faith seemed to find a place to rely on, and it swept over the sky and covered the ground.

It was even more rapid and surging than the one just now.

While waiting for the power of faith to accumulate, the old matriarch suddenly frowned: "Huh? Where did God send him?"

She looked around, only to realize that the titular patriarch had disappeared without a trace after the initial remarks.

In the big scene of the whole family in the heart, this kind of phenomenon is not common!

But the old lady didn't care.

As far as she was concerned, an Old One was not a big deal in the grand scheme of things.

The most urgent task now is to buy enough time for the White Tiger Starfield!

Other than that, other things can be pushed out.

But at this time, in a lofty mountain tens of millions of kilometers away from Tiancheng, the three-legged Golden Crow was stunned by the old matriarch's blow, and then slowly woke up.

The current one has withdrawn from the mythical body and turned into a gorgeous firebird half a meter high.

"Where am I?" It just woke up and was still a little dazed, feeling dizzy, and couldn't figure out why the south, east, and north were facing each other.

Fortunately, this was only temporary, and he withdrew from the hazy state after a little sobriety.

Looking at the dark clouds in the distant sky, the three-legged Jinwu thought of the scene where he was beaten into the air just now, and was immediately shocked and angry: "Damn it, this damned Celestial Clan, this divine beast must make you pay the price!"

It revived its wings and was about to stand up and join the battlefield again, but at this moment, an old and tired cough sounded in its ears, as if a terminally ill old man was struggling to breathe.

However, there seemed to be some kind of special mighty power in the coughing sound, which instantly cut off the raging holy power in its body.

The three-legged Jinwu was very horrified: "Who is this person who has this ability!"

It looks far away, and it really sees a figure slowly rising from the horizon at the extreme point of sight.

Wearing a certain plain straw hat, wearing a shabby black coat, and carrying a simple bamboo basket on the back, even with a hole in the lower left corner, his face is very old and thin, it looks like a sunrise rural old man.

But under the straw hat, there was a pair of unimaginably pure eyes, which erupted with dazzling divine light, almost blinding the three-legged Golden Crow's eyes.

"An extraordinary person!" Even with the pride of the three-legged Golden Crow, he had no choice but to give such an extremely high evaluation to the old man.

Normally only others would be dazzled by its dazzling brilliance, but now, he was actually dimmed by the brilliance of an old man.

It made him feel a deep respect.

"Senior!" The three-legged Golden Crow didn't dare to be careless, quickly bowed his head in salute, and asked respectfully, "I don't know who the senior is, can you give me some advice!"

The figure of the old man stopped suddenly, as if he wanted to confirm whether the stinky bird was talking to him, and after confirming that there was no one around, he smiled slowly: "Old man, I am... a white tiger layman!"