"Calling the wind and rain, controlling thunder! This is the power possessed by the gods of heaven. This is impossible..."

Han and Zhao Zhenjun also looked horrified at this moment, staring blankly at the strange scene above Xuanqing Mountain. "General, do you know what happened here?"

Su Baotong's face darkened slightly, and he threw a small bamboo tube in his palm over.

"I've been keeping an eye on Hongsong. Just now, a tip came in saying that a golden light suddenly flashed across the sky above Hongsong. The Hongsong Willow God, using his Five-zhang Incense Flame Dharma Body, crossed thirty miles and headed straight for Xuanqing Mountain."

"What?" Han Zhenjun immediately took the bamboo tube, took out the note inside and quickly checked it.

After a moment, his face darkened slightly as he looked at Zhao Zhenjun beside him.

"Have you ever heard of any Yin God being able to condense a five-zhang incense-fire body?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhenjun pondered for a moment.

Then he slowly shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it. As far as I know, before we condense our golden bodies, incense spirits like us rely on our incense bodies just to manifest our spirits.

Whether it's the land god, the city god, or people like you and me who once served in the underworld and walked the mortal world, we all used the form of Yin gods. Now, only after our golden bodies are formed, we are able to appear in mortal form for a long time."

After saying this, he looked at Hua Guzi and the other two standing beside him. "These two were originally Xuan cultivators. When they were still alive, they were already eighth-grade Transformation cultivators. Although their rank dropped after becoming Yin Gods, they can still maintain their physical form with the help of Xuan Gong, but they also need to consume incense."

After listening to this, Han Zhenjun nodded in agreement, "You are right. Maintaining the Incense Body will continuously consume incense. People like you and me who enjoy the offerings of thousands of people can barely withstand this consumption.

And how could the Red Pine, a wild god who was nothing but an old willow tree that had become a spirit, activate the Five-meter Incense Body? What a huge consumption that would be!

Besides, we also saw this god in the temple last time. His magical power was very low, how could he have such ability? "

It's not their fault. After all, the incense offerings received by ordinary Yin Gods are calculated on a per-person basis. Each person contributes the same amount of incense, and it's not like Wan Zhuliu's panel which can be quantified into points.

In fact, the incense received by the Yin God is in clusters, which will be absorbed into the Yin God's body to maintain daily consumption. The accumulated incense can also be transformed into incense power for attack.

But the consumption of incense by such behavior is visible to the naked eye.

If they knew that Wan Zhuliu could obtain hundreds of incense points from a hundred people, which was equivalent to the amount they obtained from ten thousand people, they would probably faint from anger on the spot.

As the two True Lords spoke, they began to use derogatory words to vent their resentment.

Perhaps, they already understood that it was Willow God, but they were unwilling to admit in their hearts that the insignificant god who once had to look up when he saw them had suddenly transformed into someone with such heavenly power!

Hua Guzi and Yun Yangzi, who were listening to these words, smiled secretly, and were already very happy in their hearts.

'You two idiots have been madly exploiting the incense offerings of your subordinates. Are you afraid now?

I can't even get a mouthful of hot soup with you guys. Fortunately, I surrendered early. When the time comes... hehehe!

"Hua Guzi, what are you laughing at?"

Su Baotong's sudden cry woke up Hua Guzi who was thinking in her mind.

Hua Guzi then realized that she was a little too proud of herself and laughed out loud, and immediately began to explain.

"Marshal, in my opinion, the Willow God is nothing to be feared. He doesn't care about offerings, he just likes to fight demons. We don't need to pay attention to him."

As he explained, he suddenly had an idea and provided cover for Wan Zhuliu again.

Yun Yangzi, who was standing next to him, immediately took over the conversation. "On this point, Hua Guzi and I agree. It's just a matter of keeping to ourselves. If he wants to fight the Wolf King, let him do it. He'll just lose his reputation anyway!"

Upon hearing this, the two True Lords, Han and Zhao, frowned. They felt that Hua Guzi and Yun Yangzi were a little abnormal today. You know, these two old sly guys used to be silent and would hide away faster than anyone else when something happened.

Thinking of this, Han Zhenjun immediately said, "General, when we raise an army for the people, reputation comes first. We have occupied Yi County, but we haven't yet gained the recognition of the people. If our reputation is already taken away by this wild god, it will be disadvantageous to our army!"

Before Su Baotong could answer, Hua Gu Zi spoke again.

"I don't agree with what you said, Master!"

“So what if Willow God wins the hearts of the people? He has no soldiers or generals, so can he still seize the county government?

Besides, what he is doing right now is fighting the Heavenly Wolf King and clearing out the demons from Xuanqing Mountain. If we intervene, won't we end up being blamed?"

"I second the proposal. This action will damage the prestige of the commander-in-chief and the prestige of our Great Xia army!" Yun Yangzi immediately followed.

"you!!!"

Han Zhenjun was about to get angry, but Su Baotong raised his hand to stop him.

"Hua Guzi talks too much. I am a rebel. If I get involved with the Wolf King, it will damage my reputation. How can I gain a foothold in the county government in the future?

In this matter, we will just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight!"

"Marshal, this is about..."

Before Han Zhenjun could finish his words, he was interrupted by Su Baotong in a cold voice.

"No need to say more about what I have decided!"

Upon hearing this, Han Zhenjun paused and could only swallow his words.

"Brother Han, why don't you and I go take a closer look!" Zhao Zhenjun saw Han Zhenjun's displeasure and immediately spoke up to ease the situation.

"Alright!"

After saying this, the two True Lords Han and Zhao simultaneously summoned out ten-foot-tall golden bodies, which flew into the air without even saying hello to Su Bao.

"Hey, these two, how dare they disrespect the Marshal!" Hua Guzi narrowed her eyes and immediately complained loudly.

Hearing this, Su Baotong narrowed his eyes, waved his sleeves, turned around and left the city wall.

"They've been spoiled!"

Hearing the sound gradually fading away, Hua Guzi and Yun Yangzi looked at each other, and a gleam of light flashed in their eyes.

boom!

hoo hoo hoo!

On the plains at the foot of Xuanqing Mountain, the huge body was still running around, but the thunder above the clouds continued to strike, causing flames to splash on the ground.

Wan Zhuliu's body continued to rise, and he only stopped when his sight was enough to cover the entire Yi County.

Then, he slowly raised one hand, gathering nearly a hundred breaths, and the thunder ball that condensed almost 80% of his magic power slowly appeared among the clouds.

Thick clouds rolled, and flashes of lightning exploded from time to time, like dragons and snakes shuttling through the clouds. The entire rain cloud was filled with thunder.

The next moment, the five-zhang incense body stood in the void, bathed in sacred light, his eyes cold and majestic, chanting.

"Lord of the Heavens, you have led a horde of demons to wreak havoc on Yi County, destroying countless lives and leaving the people suffering unspeakably. Now, I, the Red Pine and Willow God, in compliance with Heaven's will, command the Five Directions of Thunder to rain down heavenly thunder, sweeping away the evil spirits, annihilating the demons, and saving the people of Yi County from dire straits!"

His voice was like a huge bell. With the help of the magic of sound transmission over a thousand miles, it resounded throughout Yi County and could be heard clearly by people everywhere.

As he spoke, the clouds in the sky grew thicker, thunder roared, and the heaven and earth seemed to tremble.

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