The corpses of the gods and demons are strong, and the blades are sharp and indestructible. Even Li Xiang's Tianzi Sword cannot easily break through the defenses of these corpses.

More importantly, when these corpses attack, the remaining power of gods and demons will also erode the soul.

The Son of Heaven sword shuttled between the corpses of the gods and demons, and swung the magic whip continuously to repel the attacking power of gods and demons.

Li Xiang tore apart the space in front of him, only to find that the space wind in Lingxiao Palace was more chaotic than outside, and there was no pattern at all.

If you rush into it rashly, you will only be torn apart by the chaotic space wind.

Li Xiang frowned deeply.

Nezha, jumping on the Dragon Chair of the Jade Emperor, is just a spirit, without a body, and looks like a seven or eight-year-old child.

If he fights alone, Li Xiang has a hundred ways to subdue him.

However, this little kid can control the corpses of gods and demons.

No wonder Wei Mingguang fell into his hands.

Just as Li Xiang was thinking about how to break the situation, he suddenly heard a crackling sound, followed by a sharp pain in his soul, like a golden spear and iron horse, charged straight at him, hitting his soul, making him unconscious.

Li Xiang was startled, and quickly blocked his hearing, the dizziness disappeared, and when he looked intently, he saw a fairy god holding a pipa among the corpses of gods and demons, playing frantically.

"Is this the Magic Ritual Sea, one of the Four Heavenly Kings in the Heavenly Court?"

It is recorded in the Romance of the Gods that Chiguo Heavenly King Mo Lihai embraces a jasper pipa with four strings arranged according to earth, water, fire, and wind.

However, at this moment, the sea of ​​magic rituals is just a corpse, and the pipa in his hand is broken, with only one string left, so naturally he cannot mobilize the power of wind and fire.

"This Demon Ritual Sea was killed by Huang Tianhua at the beginning, and it was only after being made a god by the Grand Duke that he recovered his soul and joined the Heavenly Court."

Li Xiang pondered for a while, then took back the Emperor Sword and the Divine Whip.

With a wave of his sleeve, the list of gods flew into the air, shining brilliantly.

On the list of gods, the names of priests lit up one by one.

Li Xiang looked and saw nearly two hundred names on it.

In this Lingxiao Palace, there are so many corpses of priests.

After thinking about it, the Lingxiao Palace is the center of the heavenly court. When the gods and demons from outside invaded the heavenly court, this place is very likely to be the last battlefield.

This also explains why there are such powerful corpses of gods and demons here.

Looking at these names, Li Xiang felt sad and angry.

In the past, they fought and died for the Heavenly Court, but now they are fighting with these foreign gods and demons.

"you"

Li Xiang looked at the names of the priests, and said angrily: "How can you associate with foreign gods and demons?!"

As the voice fell, the more than 100 names flew out of the list of gods, turned into more than 100 golden lights, and sank into the corpses.

At the very front, a golden light penetrated into the center of the eyebrows of the king of Chiguo, Mo Lihai, and he froze when he played the pipa. His dull eyes rolled around, as if thinking of something, he looked down at the broken pipa.

After a while, an angry expression appeared on his face, he threw away the pipa suddenly, pulled out the spear behind his back, and plunged into the body of an evil god from outside the territory beside him.

The spear pierced through the corpse of the evil god outside the territory, shaking violently, and the dust and rust on the surface peeled off, revealing a silvery white brilliance.

The corpse of the evil god was exploded by the spear, and the fragments flew.

Not far away, a tattered umbrella suddenly flew up. Duowen Tianwang Molihong, who had only one leg left, stood on the tip of the umbrella with one foot.

These beads include night pearls, emeralds, wind-shielding beads, and nine-curved beads whizzing through the air, hitting the surrounding gods and demons outside the territory, blasting them through instantly.

In another place, Zengguang Heavenly King Mo Liqing, who was blind and only had one arm left, was holding a half-cut Qingfeng sword and hacking at the corpses of foreign gods and demons.

Ahead, there was a roar like thunder, and a ferocious beast flew out, bit the head of an extraterritorial demon, swallowed it in one gulp, and pounced on another extraterritorial demon.

This ferocious beast is called "Sinister", and sitting on its back is Li Xingba, one of the four holy marshals of the Lingxiao Palace.

In a blink of an eye, the gods and gods of heaven were awakened by the list of gods, and attacked the surrounding gods and demons outside the territory.

The Lingxiao Palace has once again turned into a battlefield.

On the dragon chair, Nezha saw this scene, jumped up and shouted: "What are you idiots doing! Don't kill each other, go beat that guy!"

While speaking, a figure passed through the chaotic hall like lightning, and came to the dragon chair.

Li Xiang looked at the little brat with a gloomy face, "Do you know what's wrong with the brat?"

Nezha rolled his eyes, turned around and ran away.

As soon as he jumped off the dragon chair, he was tied up with a magic whip and dragged back.

He struggled desperately, but the whip became tighter and tighter.

"Do you still want to run?"

He tied Nezha with the divine whip, and placed him on the dragon chair, face down and back up.

Li Xiang took out the Son of Heaven Sword, and used the blade of the sword to strike Nezha's buttocks.

Snapped!

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Nezha turned his head and stared at Li Xiang, "Bah!"

Snapped!

Another sword strike.

Nezha yelled out in pain, "Master is right!"

clap clap clap!

The Tianzi sword slapped down one after another, Nezha couldn't bear the pain, finally gave in, and burst into tears, "I was wrong, don't hit me again!"

Li Xiang asked: "Then where did you go wrong?"

Nezha was taken aback, he was afraid of being beaten, how could he know what was wrong, he hesitated for a while, but couldn't give a reason.

Li Xiang asked again, "Then do you know where this is?"

Nezha was stunned again, looked at the gods and demons fighting below, and said, "This is my home, I have been here since I was born, and they are all my playmates."

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly. This kid might have lost his memory, otherwise it would be impossible for him to treat these extraterrestrial gods and monsters as playmates, let alone the High Heaven Palace.

After thinking for a while, Li Xiang said again, "Tell these foreign gods and demons not to resist."

Nezha was hesitating, but when he saw that the other party had drawn out his sword again, he immediately gave an order, "Stop fighting, all of you."

Below, an extraterritorial god and demon suddenly stood still, allowing the heavenly gods to slaughter them.

When the last corpse of an extraterrestrial god and demon fell, the four heavenly kings and more than 100 heavenly gods, as if they had lost their support, fell to the ground one after another.

Rays of golden light flew out from between their brows and disappeared into the list of Conferred Gods.

Li Xiang took back the list of gods, looked at the corpses of gods and gods in the hall, and sighed, "I have come to heaven, you can rest in peace."

In my mind, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Successfully entered the Tianting ruins, Taigong compatibility +20%

The current fit rate is 50%

Rewarded: The power of heavenly luck

Before the one hundred and eight gods, the fit increased by 20%. Now that they are in charge of the Tianting ruins, the fit has finally reached 50%.

However, with the luck of heaven, Li Xiang didn't feel much joy in his heart.

He took back the magic whip, and said to Nezha, whose eyes were rolling, "You can't escape."

Nezha immediately put on an innocent expression, "I didn't say I was going to run away."

This little guy has a stubborn temper and an immature mind, so he can't believe a word he says.

But none of this matters.

Li Xiang sat on the dragon chair, patted the side, "Come and sit."

Nezha hesitated for a moment, then sat down.

"Come closer."

"Oh."

"Come closer."

"Ah."

Two figures, one big and one small, sat on the broken dragon chair, in front of them was the huge Lingxiao Palace, and the corpses of gods and demons all over the ground.

"Let me tell you a story."

"Okay."

"A long time ago, there was a mountain called Qianyuan Mountain, and there was a Hunyuan Pearl on the mountain"

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