God Soldier Atlas - Chapter 385 The acquired divine, the secret of false gods

Mu Zhixing's plan is very simple, that is, let Ge Changlong be a pathfinder to see what the pseudo-god Jintong will do with these people.

The only risk here is whether Mu Zhixing can rescue Ge Changlong after he sees the purpose of the pseudo-magic Jintong.

Ge Changlong was also thinking about this question. The guy sent by the second brother just opened his mouth and closed his mouth, but he was going to take risks with his life.

But then again, there seems to be no other way.

Now that he has been imprisoned in this cage, without the people sent by the second brother to save him, he cannot escape at all.

This means that if you cooperate, you have to cooperate, and if you don't cooperate, you have to cooperate.

"If I say I don't want to, will you save me in advance?"

Ge Changlong wrote on the ground in front of him.

"Won't."

Mu Zhixing said simply and neatly.

Ge Changlong is only half of himself, and when he can use him, Mu Zhixing will not be merciful.

Ge Changlong rolled his eyes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, take risks, take risks, it seems that he has no chance to choose now.

At this moment, there was a sudden creaking, and the door of the cave opened.

A few people with colorful masks walked in, and they were able to escape a few people directly from the cage, grabbing those people out like they were catching chickens.

The rude actions of those people made Ge Changlong's heart skip a beat.

The people around seemed to be used to it. After a slight disturbance, everyone was quiet again.

After a while, Ge Changlong said in a low voice, "Are you still there?"

No sound responded.

Ge Changlong was a little flustered. In this unfamiliar place, he was imprisoned in a cage, and he himself was seriously injured.

At this time, he was the most insecure. Originally, the existence of Ju Zhixing could make him feel a little more secure.

Now that Mu Zhixing didn't respond to him, how could he not panic?

The point is, he can't see the existence of Ju Zhixing either, and he doesn't know if Ju Zhixing has left.

In fact, Juzhi has indeed gone.

Holding the Yuanshi Divine Soldier Fish Hidden Sword, Mu Zhixing became more daring.

Taking advantage of those people wearing colorful masks to arrest people, he stuck behind a person and followed them out.

Originally, I wanted Ge Changlong to explore the bottom, but now I don't need Ge Changlong to take risks, the opportunity has come!

Yuan Shi's divine soldier, Yu Hidden Sword, perfectly concealed Mu Zhixing's breath. He followed the group closely, but no one found him.

After walking through the dark mountain road for a long time, just when Mu Zhixing was a little puzzled why the pseudo-god Jintong lived in such a gloomy and dark place, suddenly, his eyes lit up and the temperature suddenly rose.

A blaze of fire appeared in front of him, and he saw a huge stove standing in front of him. In front of the stove, a three-eyed man sat cross-legged. The flames from the stove seemed to burn his face.

He kept throwing a person into the furnace, and in the light of the fire, his face looked extremely terrifying.

Mu Zhixing was shocked. Before, he said that the pseudo-god Jintong was carrying out some kind of evil ritual, but it was just nonsense. I didn't expect it to be a prophecy, this guy is actually using human life to sacrifice something in blood!

"Who!"

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the pseudo-god Jintong, and he shouted loudly.

Between Mu Zhixing's mood swings, there was a loophole in the cover-up of his breath, and just such a slight fluctuation was also caught by the pseudo-god Jintong.

Before he finished speaking, the pseudo-god Jintong raised his hand and punched it in the direction of Mu Zhixing.

Mu Zhixing didn't hesitate at all, the man and the sword joined together, and rushed out of the cave.

Fight against the false **** Jintong?

Stop dreaming!

He, Mu Zhixing, is not even Tianzun, a master like a pseudo-god, he can be beaten to pieces with one move.

"boom-"

A loud bang shook the ground.

The man with the colorful mask who just stood beside Mu Zhixing was directly punched into a mass of flesh and blood by the pseudo-god Jintong.

A dignified false god, even with a casual blow, can easily kill a Heavenly Venerate powerhouse.

Mu Zhixing was so frightened that he lost his mind, and now he knew just how terrifying the false gods were!

I am still a little too big!

Now it's too late to regret it, and I can only hope that Yuzangjian can hide from the perception of the false gods!

escape!

Ju Zhixing now has only one solution in his mind.

The invisible fish hides the sword in the air, there is a way to walk, there is no way, it goes straight through the rocks!

The sense of crisis in his heart has not disappeared, and Mu Zhixing is horrified, he knows that he has not yet gotten rid of the pseudo-magic power!

"Original God Soldier?"

The cold snort of the pseudo-sacred Jintong resounded in Mu Zhixing's heart, "Although the magic weapon is good, your strength is too weak. With such strength, you dare to run in front of this seat to get an axe, you just don't know how to live or die!"

"boom-"

Before he finished speaking, there was another loud noise, and Mu Zhixing only felt a monstrous force that slammed on him.

"puff-"

Mu Zhixing spewed blood from his mouth and fell out of the state of the unity of man and sword.

His figure also appeared in the air.

If it wasn't for Yuzangjian sharing most of the power of the pseudo-god Jintong's blow, Mu Zhixing would have died now.

"You don't even have the cultivation base of Tianzun. Who gave you the confidence to dare to spy on the secrets of this seat?"

The figure of the pseudo-god Jintong appeared not far away, walking in a leisurely court, and said coldly.

His figure is somewhat illusory, it is not the body, but a clone.

Ju Zhixing's heart was sinking. The recent days were too smooth, and he was too confident.

It shouldn't be so risky, I should let the avatar come.

Now it is dangerous.

"Master Jintong, a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding."

Mu Zhixing squeezed a smile on his face and said, "I'm not your enemy, I'm the brother of the disciple of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master. I'm here to give you a magical weapon, Lord Jintong."

"Oh?"

The avatar of the pseudo-god Jintong looked at Mu Zhixing with a half-smile, noncommittal.

"This is the Yuanshi God Soldier Fish Hidden Sword!"

Mu Zhixing gritted his teeth and said, at a critical moment, he can also pull down his face, no matter what, saving his life is the most important thing!

Damn, isn't he a false god? Bullshit what?

There are brothers behind you!

When I look back, I will call my brother Zhou Shu, as well as the mysterious No. 1 Golden Mask Man. I can't see you tearing down your bones!

Mu Zhixing was ruthless in his heart, but the smile on his face became more sincere, "This fish hidden sword was forged by the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and he specially sent me here to give it to you, Lord Jintong, as a requisition. Received the reward of Yuanshi on your territory, Lord Jintong."

Mu Zhixing nodded and bowed, looking like a low-key gesture of asking for help.

The pseudo-god Jintong looked at Mu Zhixing coldly, "Do you think this seat is a fool?"

"When did the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion have the right to decide the ownership of Yuanshi Divine Weapon?"

There was an extremely icy light in his eyes, and he said coldly, "How could he possibly give Yuanshi Divine Weapon to this seat!"

"Tell me, what is the relationship between you and the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion!"

The pseudo-god Jintong exudes an incomparably powerful breath, and the breath is so oppressive that Mu Zhixing is almost out of breath.

"I-"

Juzhi was breathing hard and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a palm stretched out out of thin air and directly grasped the Yuzang sword in Mu Zhixing's hand.

"you dare!"

A look of surprise flashed on Jintong's face, and then he shouted angrily.

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light had already slashed down towards him.

The pseudo-god Jintong was furious, took a step forward, and threw a punch.

The sword light and the fist collided and shattered directly into countless pieces of sword energy. Those sword energy hit the stone wall of the cave, and the stone wall collapsed.

The pseudo-god Jintong roared and smashed the falling rocks away, and then found that the **** little thief had disappeared!

He was furious, and his spiritual thoughts were like flowing water, covering a radius of hundreds of miles in an instant, and every grass and tree was clearly presented in his thoughts.

But there was no trace of the little thief.

The face of the fake Shen Jintong suddenly became extremely ugly.

He even let him escape under his own eyes!

I don't know how far it is from the base camp of the pseudo-Shen Jintong, the light flashed in the air, and two figures fell out.

"It's you?"

Mu Zhixing had lingering fears, and only then did he see that the person who saved him was the No. 1 golden masked man whom he hadn't seen in a while.

"I said Mu Zhixing, you are too bold! With your strength, you dare to run in front of the pseudo-sacred Jintong!"

The Golden Mask Man complained.

"I didn't expect that this old boy, Jintong, would be so powerful."

Mu Zhixing was also a little scared and said, "I said No. 1, why are you here?"

"Fortunately, I'm here, otherwise, you'd be dead."

The No. 1 golden mask man said angrily, "I really convinced you, I really thought that if you have a Yuanshi Divine Weapon, you can go anywhere?"

"I've suffered from a lack of culture."

Mu Zhixing was also cheeky, and said with a sigh, "If I had known that the pseudo-god was so much stronger than Tianzun, I wouldn't be embarrassed in front of the pseudo-god, Jintong."

"Number one, thank you very much this time."

Mu Zhixing said, "By the way, that old boy Jintong, the pseudo-god, used people to sacrifice blood. What is he doing?"

"Forge soldiers."

No. 1 golden mask man said calmly.

"Casting soldiers? You bully me and don't understand?"

Mu Zhixing curled his lips and said, "Although I am not a soldier, my brother Zhou Shu is the strongest soldier in the world. I've never heard that soldiers need to be sacrificed in blood!"

"You haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean you haven't."

Golden Mask Man No. 1 gave him a disdainful look, and said, "The pseudo-god Jintong is not a soldier, so he used this sorcery."

"No, it shouldn't be difficult to ask a soldier to help him cast soldiers as a pseudo-magic master."

Mu Zhixing looked at the No. 1 Golden Mask Man and said suspiciously.

"It's not difficult, but he didn't dare to let others know about this matter, so he would end up in person."

No. 1 golden mask man nodded.

Mu Zhixing scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, "What the **** is going on, can you explain to me clearly?"

"What are you in a hurry? Aren't I talking to you? I just want to tell you something. You go and notify Zhou Shu. This time, it's fun."

The Golden Mask Man No. 1 snorted coldly.

"Let me tell you, the pseudo-god Jintong is using the blood sacrifice method to forge an extremely powerful divine weapon. If he succeeds, no one will be his opponent among the pseudo-gods."

"A magic weapon, can it have such a great effect?"

Mu Zhixing frowned.

"What do you think? The pseudo-god Jintong itself is a strong man among the pseudo-gods. If there is an unparalleled magic weapon, it will not be a problem for him to become the number one pseudo-god."

Man No. 1 Golden Mask said, "You don't have to worry about him, you just need to know about it."

"Pseudo-god Jintong wants to become the first person to be a pseudo-god, and then go one step further and become the acquired holy!"

"The day after tomorrow is holy?"

Juzhixing was even more surprised.

After coming to this back world, he kept hearing about the divine, but he was also at a loss as to what the divine was.

He left Tongguan City this time, and another task was to inquire about the sacred name.

It's just that until now, he hasn't heard of a sacred name.

"That's right."

No. 1 Golden Mask Man's eyes are extremely serious, and he said solemnly, "It is rumored that if you collect three thousand spiritual fruits, and then consume them, you will become an acquired holy."

"Spiritual fruit is born once every 100,000 years, and the last time a spiritual fruit was born was 100,000 years ago."

No. 1 Golden Mask Man did not have the opportunity to ask Mu Zhixing, and continued, "Pseudo-magic Jin Tong, just want to seize the opportunity of the birth of this spiritual fruit and become the acquired holy!"

"If he wants to become an acquired god, he must get three thousand spiritual fruits. You must know that all false gods are robbing spiritual fruits. If Jintong wants to get three thousand spiritual fruits, he must defeat all false gods. "

"I understand."

Mu Zhixing suddenly realized.

"He used this sorcery to create a magic weapon, just to use this magic weapon to defeat other false gods, and then grab three thousand spiritual fruits!"

"The ambition of this old boy is very big!"

"That's right, the day after tomorrow is holy, that's holy, and this step is the difference between heaven and earth."

Golden Mask No. 1 nodded and said, "Originally, the pseudo-god Jintong wanted to cooperate with the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, but later they didn't know what happened, and the two turned against each other."

"I suspect that the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion has already died under the hands of the pseudo-god Jintong!"

The No. 1 Golden Mask Man came out with a piece of news that shocked Mu Zhixing.

"Damn it!"

Mu Zhixing patted his thigh, "I said why when I mentioned the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, why did the false **** Jintong react like that!"

"It turns out that he knew for a long time that the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is dead, and it is impossible to cast the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, and it is impossible to give him the Yuanshi Divine Weapon!"

Mu Zhixing said cursingly.

"If you say that, Zhou Shu uses his identity as a disciple of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master to deceive, but he can't deceive this pseudo-magic?"

Mu Zhixing thought about it.

They have a foothold in Tongguan City, relying on Zhou Shu to swindle and deceive with this identity, they thought they could deceive the pseudo-magic.

Now it seems that the pseudo-magic won't be fooled at all.

"Not necessarily."

Golden Mask Man No. 1 shook his head and said, "The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion may have been killed by him, but he is not sure whether the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion has any disciples left behind, but whether he believes it or not, wait until he finishes his hands. For the casting of this divine weapon, the first thing he has to do, I am afraid, is to cut the grass and root!"

"So, Lao Zhou is still in danger?"

Mu Zhixing frowned.

"Yes, if the pseudo-magic Jintong can successfully cast a magic weapon, he will definitely kill Zhou Shu."

Golden Mask Man No. 1 said, "So you have to bring this news back."

"Is there any way to stop the pseudo-magic?"

Mu Zhixing said in a deep voice, "If we rescue all his sacrifices, won't he succeed?"

"How much can we save?"

The Golden Mask Man No. 1 shook his head and said, "There are countless masters under the pseudo-god Jintong, and some people help him find sacrifices. We can save one, but we can't save all of them. In the end, we still do useless work."

"Unless the news is made public, the pseudo-god Jintong becomes the target of public criticism, and other pseudo-gods swarm to attack him, otherwise he will not be able to stop him."

No. 1 golden mask man said.

"Then make it public, why are you hesitating? What face do you have for that old thing!"

Mu Zhixing hurriedly said.

"It's useless."

The No. 1 golden masked man shook his head and said, "Do you think that Jintong is the only one who wants to become holy in the day after tomorrow? Jintong is preparing the means, and the other pseudo-gods are not idle either. For these pseudo-gods, killing a few Individuals are simply insignificant, and no one will take them too seriously."

"Why do you think the false gods in the world haven't moved yet? They are all secretly preparing their strengths. The birth of the spiritual fruit is a crisis and an opportunity for all false gods!"

The Golden Mask Man No. 1 sighed.

"This won't work, that won't work, so what else can we do? Do we have to sit still?"

Mu Zhixing frowned.

Zhou Shu is the backbone of these people. Their ability to gain a foothold in this world depends on Zhou Shu's ability. If something happens to Zhou Shu, they will fall apart immediately.

Even if you don't say this, from the perspective of personal friendship, Mu Zhixing will not watch Zhou Shu's accident.

"I do not know what to do."

Golden Mask Man No. 1 shook his head, "I just bring you the news, you bring the news to Zhou Shu, how to deal with it is entirely up to him."

"I think he should have a way."

No. 1 Golden Mask Man said, "By the way, I also got a piece of news that the first Spirit Fruit has been born, in Tongguan City."

"Already born?"

Mu Zhixing frowned and said that when he left Tongguan City, there was no trace of the fruit.

"So no matter from which point of view, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Lao Zhou is in danger. If you don't kill the pseudo-god Jintong, the pseudo-god Jintong will have to kill him."

Mu Zhixing sighed, "I don't know what kind of physique Lao Zhou has, so he can provoke the enemy."

"Don't talk about the second child, the boss. You are not bad. You don't even have the strength of Tianzun, so you dare to run in front of the pseudo-god Jintong."

Man No. 1 Golden Mask said, "I'm leaving, you hurry up and pass the news back, and don't go to the pseudo-god Jintong again, even if there is a fish and a sword, you are definitely not his opponent!"

After finishing speaking, the No. 1 Golden Mask Man returned the Yuzang Sword to Mu Zhixing, jumped up, and disappeared into the void.

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