Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

In the vast fog.

Four figures flew across the sky.

These four people are Hou Qing, who stained the mountains and rivers with blood, Ying Gou, who knew the boundless sea of ​​darkness, Nv Ba, who knew the thousand-mile scorched earth, and Tian Chen, the sixth brother who stole the house.

Hou Qing looked around and frowned.

"Nephew, are you sure you've found the right place?"

Gu Tianchen touched his chin and said, "This should be it. Ying Gou Shizu, is there a lake nearby?"

Ying Gou felt it carefully and pointed to a mountain not far away.

"Behind that mountain."

Hou Qing picked up Gu Tianchen, and the four of them flew towards the back of the mountain.

Beneath a snow-capped mountain, a lake filled with spiritual energy is like a mirror.

Gu Tianchen smiled and said, "We've found the entrance to the Temple of Heaven!"

Hou Qing frowned, "Where is it? Why can't I see it?"

"Look carefully, the entrance to the Temple of Heaven is in the reflection of this lake."

Gu Tianchen pointed to the lake.

Nüba waved her hand, and a ray of red light dispersed the mist above the lake, revealing the reflection of the Temple of the God of Heaven...

"Oh my god, you really found it. Tell me, where did you get such a big piece of luck?" Hou Qing patted the back of Gu Tianchen's head and asked with a look of relief.

Gu Tianchen scratched his head and said, "This isn't entirely my credit. Qiye was the one who found out the entrance to the Temple of the Gods."

"At the Notre Dame de Paris agency gathering, Qiye learned about the entrance to the Indian Temple of the Gods from one of the agents."

"The Hindu Temple is hidden in the reflection of the lake on Vulture Peak."

"While the Tianshen Temple is full of people coming out, let's quickly go in and steal their house and give these Indian gods a hard time!"

Swish!

The four of them flashed and plunged directly into the reflection of the lake.

hum!

A ripple barrier spread out, and the Temple of the God of Heaven appeared in front of the four people.

The magnificent ancient temple emits bursts of golden light, which is dazzling.

Even the bricks and stones on the ground are made of diamonds and are indestructible.

Gu Tianchen raised his head, looked at the magnificent Temple of Heaven, and said seriously: "Everyone."

The attention of the three corpse ancestors was quickly attracted by him.

"When we start fighting later, be careful not to break these golden objects. I have to take them back to contribute to the prosperity of Daxia." Gu Tianchen said seriously.

Hou Qing raised his lips slightly, "Haha, you better really be so patriotic, but don't abuse your power for personal gain and let all these things go into your coffers."

Gu Tianchen said seriously: "Uncle, look at what you said, I, Gu Yue Tianchen, am that kind of person."

"Roar!!!"

A huge golden bull was guarding the entrance of the Temple of Heaven. When it saw the four people, it immediately issued a warning.

"Moo~~~~"

Gu Tianchen looked around and looked at the three corpse ancestors in confusion.

"Who's singing?"

"You kid, Master Kong'er, you are clearly the guardian beast of someone else's temple." Hou Qing pointed at the golden divine bull.

"How dare you trespass into my Heavenly God Temple?!"

"court death!"

More than a dozen sub-god-level Asan gods, each holding a weapon, attacked the four people.

boom! ! !

A black evil spirit spread out from Hou Qing's body, instantly killing these little Karami.

The two huge horns on the golden divine bull's head flashed with cold light as it rushed towards the four people.

"Uncle, I want to eat beef."

"Wait!"

Hou Qing transformed into a faint light and rushed forward in an instant, holding the two huge horns of the golden divine bull tightly with both hands.

"Moo!!!"

The Golden Divine Bull tried its best to use brute force to knock the pale and thin young man in front of him away.

But even if it used all its strength, it couldn't shake Hou Qing at all!

Click! ! !

A crisp breaking sound was heard, and Hou Qing exerted a little force and broke off the two huge golden horns.

Then Hou Qing slammed the horns in his hands together fiercely, and the two horns merged together naturally and perfectly.

Gu Tianchen looked at Hou·Horn-breaking Maniac·Qing and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"No, uncle, you want to be Tiga?"

Hou Qing shook the golden ox horn in his hand and asked with a smile, "Is this a bright red or a small gold?"

Gu Tianchen shook his head and said, "Garbage purple."

Hou Qing threw it away and said seriously: "It seems that the valuables are still in it. Let's keep it for eating meat."

Snapped!

The murderous energy in Hou Qing's palm surged, and he slapped the golden divine bull on the crown of its head, instantly causing its soul to leave its body.

Gu Tianchen threw the beef into the warehouse and put the cow's soul into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Snapped! ! !

Gu Tianchen carried the Ten Thousand Souls Banner filled with murderous energy, kicked the door of the Temple of Heaven open, and walked into the Temple of Heaven with a swagger.

Behind him, three half-step supreme corpse ancestors escorted him, allowing this kid to act so pretentiously that he could take off on the spot.

"Oh my god, what a deep hatred and resentment! In order to attack our Great Xia, only these old, weak and sick people are left to defend the house?"

Gu Tianchen looked around and found that except for the three main gods, the remaining dozen or so were all sub-god level.

On the high platform of the Temple of Heaven, three goddesses with different expressions sat.

Brahma's wife, the goddess of wisdom, Saraswati, holding a phoenix-headed lyre.

Parvati, the wife of Shiva and goddess of the mountains, holding a pestle.

Vishnu's wife, Lakshmi, holding a lotus.

Gu Tianchen smiled evilly and looked at the three goddesses, "Madam, you don't miss your husbands either... wuwuwu~"

Hou Qing covered Gu Tianchen's mouth and whispered a reminder: "Stop it, this is Ah San's territory, it's not a place for easy living."

The Goddess of Saraswati holds a phoenix-headed seven-stringed harp in her hand, her brows slightly furrowed.

"How dare you trespass into my Heavenly Temple!"

The three goddesses did not expect that Daxia, which was under attack from all sides, could still spare troops to launch a surprise attack on their lair.

"Tell me, where is the source of power of the Temple of Heaven?" Hou Qing slowly stretched out his hand, and a ball of surging evil energy condensed in his palm.

"Just a bunch of you, a bunch of idiots, want to obtain the source power of our Heavenly God Temple? It's simply a foolish dream!"

The Snow Mountain Goddess clenched the demon-subduing pestle in her hand, her eyes turned cold, and she released a fierce murderous intent and attacked everyone!

Clang! ! !

Ying Gou drew out the saber behind him, and the killing power soared into the sky!

boom! ! !

The demon-subduing pestle and the saber collided violently, and the terrifying sound of metal clashing almost deafened Gu Tianchen.

Divine power rippled, and both sides were pushed back several steps by each other's terrifying power.

Hou Qing raised his hand and blasted the evil energy in his hand straight towards the Snow Mountain Goddess!

Zheng! ! !

The Goddess of Wonderful Sound plucked the strings of the zither in her hand, and the graceful sound of the zither spread out, forming an invisible barrier that blocked the Snow Mountain Goddess.

Nüba's figure flashed, and a wave of heat rushed straight towards the Goddess of Good Fortune!

The Goddess of Good Fortune rotated the lotus in her hand to form a protective umbrella, protecting herself and the other two goddesses.