Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

And that direction was exactly where the Taoist in green robes' wrist was.

There, a string of light blue beads was flashing with strong light.

"Chongming, why are you so stupid? If I told you to use the power of incense and fire, then use it. I wish all the rebel gods were as stupid as you!"

Although the Taoist was blown away, he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all. Instead, his face was full of sarcasm.

"ridiculous!"

At this time, Chongming laughed instead of getting angry. "Do you think this god doesn't know what you evil people are doing? You've messed with the wrong person. This god has experienced hundreds of years in the Great Xia Dynasty. My incense is so deep. How can your little stealing god pearl contain it?"

"Haha, you like sucking, right? I'll let you suck as much as you want!"

rub!

The light golden light shook again, and an even more powerful incense fire emanated.

In an instant, the Taoist in green robes' expression changed. The beads that were constantly absorbing the incense's power turned from blue to black, but they were still continuously absorbing it.

The next moment, snap...

A crisp sound was heard, and the string of divine-stealing beads was actually exploded by the power of Chongming's incense.

"Fuck me!"

Wan Zhuliu cried out in pain from a distance, "This guy, isn't he such a waste of incense?"

So many incense sticks, estimated to add up to hundreds or even thousands of points, were squandered by Chongming.

It seems that these incense gods do not understand the wonderful uses of incense!

If I give him such a large sum of money, he can perfect a spell, or even more...

He looked at the broken string of beads with pain and wanted to slap Chongming.

"If you think it's too much, give it to me!"

He looked at the battlefield with hatred. All the magic power in his body had reached its peak state. All kinds of spells were in his hands, ready to be cast at a thought.

If this situation happens again, he will definitely not hesitate and will rush out to grab the beads.

But the opposite happened. After the stolen divine pearl was broken, the three Taoists did not even stop but fled directly.

"Hmph, want to run?"

Chongming's huge body suddenly rose up, swung the giant hammer, and fell into the enemy camp, but it only smashed a huge gap and did not kill the soldiers.

Wan Zhuliu knew that these incense gods rarely killed mortals with their own hands.

Even if they kill, they will not wipe out tens of thousands of them. After all, mortals all carry some karma to a greater or lesser extent, and if it accumulates over time, it will inevitably backfire on these gods who feed on human incense.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at his palm.

"What about me? Will karma affect me?"

In theory, his cultivation system is similar to the Yin Shen system, but in reality, the acquisition and consumption of every bit of incense must first go through the panel.

Even if karma exists, will the panel bear it first?

He couldn't be sure of this, and he didn't dare to try it rashly and cut off his own retreat.

Anyway, he had only killed an old lady on Wushan Mountain so far.

Besides, it’s hard to say whether that thing is a person or not.

Not long after, Chongming chased out and his body disappeared.

At this time, Li Xianyi walked quickly to him and said, "God Liu, please come with me to help the God of Chongming Mountain to prevent him from falling into the enemy's trap!"

"Can!"

Wan Zhuliu also wanted to take a look. After all, at this time, Xuanqing Palace had not yet shown his amazing strength.

After saying that, he rolled his hand slightly and pulled Li Xianqi into the clouds, flying away into the distance.

Not long after, they found Chongming about seven or eight miles away from Hongsong.

At this time, the Chongming Mountain God no longer had the previous mighty and domineering aura, and there was a huge gap in his chest.

Directly in front of him, three middle-aged Taoists stood behind an old man with a small mustache, staring at Chongming playfully.

"Chongming, you are so stupid, you let yourself be punished again!"

“Damn you, you villains!” The Chongming Mountain God knelt on one knee, his body flickering.

“Chongming, brains are also part of strength, but it’s a pity you don’t have them.

Uncle Du asked the Palace Master to use his divine chain to send you on your way. You should have no regrets now!"

"Ahhh, if I die, you will never live..." Chongming suddenly jumped up, and the incense on his body solidified again for a moment.

"I don't know what to do!"

At this time, the old man with a small mustache spoke lightly and drew a circle with his right hand.

In an instant, a black light curtain flashed, and a rapidly rotating circular wheel flew out.

Swish!

The round wheel easily cut off the giant hammer in Chongming's hand, and at the same time pierced through his chest, turning into chains that attached to his body. White waves rose up layer by layer, gradually separating Chongming's body.

"Oh no, the Chongming Mountain God can't hold on any longer, Liu God, please take action as soon as possible!" Li Xianhui said in horror above.

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

A fierce light flashed in Wan Zhuliu's eyes, and he held a ball of lightning in each hand.

Then, he slowly crossed his arms, and his magic power surged wildly, lightning and thunder, and instantly shot out...

Rumble!

The terrifying sound of thunder struck one after another. At this moment, Wan Zhuliu mobilized all his magic power and struck out, creating a lightning area covering nearly a hundred meters.

Li Xianhui, who was thrown out, only felt a white screen in front of his eyes, and could not see anything clearly. His whole body was numb, and it seemed that he hit a tree when his consciousness completely disappeared.

Wan Zhuliu's move was purely an indiscriminate attack.

He did not avoid Chongming, nor did he want to avoid it.

On the contrary, the first moment he rushed down, he did not attack the Taoist priest of Xuanqing Palace, but instead used a fire talisman to hit the head of the Chongming Mountain God.

"Earthbending, activate!"

"Palm Thunder, break!"

"Palm Thunder, break it for me again!"

"Thunder in the Palm..."

His magic power was released crazily as if it were free, and violent thunder and lightning covered the entire area.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

Li Xianhui slowly woke up, he staggered to his feet, his eyes swept directly over Wan Zhuliu and fell on the scorched earth with a radius of nearly 100 meters.

"We only found three bodies, and it seems one escaped!"

Wan Zhuliu's voice sounded faintly, bringing the other person back to his senses.

Gudong!

Li Xianhui swallowed and opened his mouth. No sound came out the first time, so he tried again: "...It's already very good. Where is the Chongming Mountain God?"

Wan Zhuliu raised his hand, and Li Xianhui only saw the broken stone hammer still in the center of the scorched earth, and Chongming's body had become very transparent.

At this time, it was difficult for Chongming to make any sound, let alone keep his Yin Spirit from disintegrating.

But his eyes were still fixed on Wan Zhuliu, motionless...

"Lord Liu, it seems the Chongming Mountain God can still be saved. He seems to want you to help him, otherwise..."

"It's okay, General Li. It's my duty. I'll go and take a look!" Wan Zhuliu, the incense god, landed in front of Chongming and slowly supported him.

Then, he injected a weak incense fire to help Chongming regain consciousness.

"you……"

He uttered a word with all his might, and then Wan Zhuliu held his hand down.

"I see. You want me to take over your responsibility for collecting incense offerings, right? I didn't expect you to be so generous!"

Wan Zhuliu's voice was deliberately spread out so that Li Xianqi, who was far away, could also hear it.

"you……"

Chongming's body suddenly solidified, as if he was making his final struggle.

"I understand. Go with peace of mind! Chongming Mountain God!"

In an instant, the trace of incense injected by Wan Zhuliu disappeared.

boom!

Chongming's incense body and his Yin spirit dissipated in the next moment and turned into nothingness.