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    No one thought of it.

    The three gods of the dragon group vs the three gods of Egypt.

    The first to die was Luo Yun's underworld god, Horus.

    This god was born after Anubis and lived for more than 2,000 years, but was killed by a boy who had just practiced for half a year. It is estimated that he will die of anger again in the underworld.

    "Dead, dead?"

    Zhang Ziyu stared wide-eyed, looking at Luo Yun like a god.

    The shattered thought spar all over the floor is the last corpse of Horus, so dead that he can't die anymore.

    The one thousand soul thoughts of a master of the gods are powerful, but it is impossible to say that if one thought escapes, one can be reincarnated and resurrected. If there is no such thing as a mere Zifu, there is no such ability.

    If one thought survives, one can be reincarnated, which is the realm of a strong thunderbolt.

    And even if the Thunder Tribulation powerhouse has the pure yang idea, reincarnation and rebirth, there will still be a "mystery in the womb", losing all memories, which is almost equal to death.

    "It's boring."

    Luo Yun took back the map of hell and walked back in a dispirited manner.

    The disciples of Tianshi Mansion looked at him as if they were gods.

    "Heavenly Lord, that is a strong man in the divine realm, the legendary Zifu Qi, just died like this" Zhang Miaoke was stunned, his eyes couldn't leave Luo Yun for a few steps.

    "good."

    Zhou Yi glanced at Luo Yun appreciatively.

    No wonder the lord values ??this kid so much, he can kill gods before he has established a foundation, he is indeed quite evil!

    "Brother Zhou, what happened to that Anubis?"

    "His physique seems to be a bit special. Elder Qin's attacks have been resolved"

    Luo Yun raised his head and looked at Qin Xiao and Reaper who were fighting in the air.

    I saw that after the death god was attacked, his body exploded into yellow sand all over the sky, and then slowly reorganized, almost without any injuries!

    Instead, it was Qin Xiao's true energy that was constantly being consumed.

    "It's really weird, and I've never seen a body like this."

    Zhou Yi shook his head, an arrow piercing the sun had already been put on the string, and his aura swirled between Qin Xiao and Death God, as if he was looking for an opportunity.

    "That guy is not human!"

    At this time, a very weak voice came over.

    Luo Yun turned his head and saw that he was an old man soaked in blood all over his body, his breath was very sluggish, and his Taoist robes were all torn.

    "Ah! Great Elder!"

    "Grand Elder, are you alright?"

    All the disciples hurried over, their eyes were red.

    "It's the great elder of the Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Jiuyang." Zhou Yi maintained the posture of drawing the bow, and the entire sun-shooting bow was almost drawn into a full moon.

    Luo Yun thought for a while, and took the initiative to walk over to help the old man heal his wounds with Wanheu Lingqi.

    "This this is"

    Zhang Jiuyang felt that his internal and external injuries were healing at an astonishing speed, "Thank you Xuanyuan little friend!"

    "It's okay, we're all our own."

    Luo Yun smiled.

    "He's amazing, and he's also good at medicine."

    Zhang Miaoke stood next to Luo Yun, her little heart was beating wildly, and her clear eyes were a little afraid to look at Luo Yun.

    "Please watch a good show."

    Luo Yun suddenly said something out of nowhere.

    "What did you say?"

    Zhang Jiuyang finished speaking.

    Zhou Yi, who was aiming at Anubis, the god of death, suddenly turned his arrow and shot at the god Hector!

    This arrow, the sun-shooting bow is drawn into a full moon, is a charged blow!

    The power is unreasonable!

    "Ahhh!"

    Hector was shot between the eyebrows by an arrow, and it exploded on the spot. He passed away without leaving a last word.

    Hector is a martial artist in the divine realm, he only cultivates the body, not the soul, so once the body dies, he dies directly.

    A spirit floated out without any will.

    "Damn! Zhou, you are not afraid of shooting me?" Wu Tian yelled angrily.

    Luo Yun twitched the corners of his mouth, the magic weapon in his hand, it is awesome, one arrow hits a god.

    Zhang Ziyu, Zhang Miaoke and others just looked stupid.

    "Hector!"

    "Damn it!!"

    "The famous Huaguo family, I must kill you all! You wait for me!!"

    Anubis in the sky, seeing that the two generals under his command had all died unexpectedly, said:Then he ran away.

    Although his divine body can reduce 90% of the lethality of martial arts and Taoism, Zhou Yi's sun-shooting bow and sun-piercing arrow are too terrifying, and he doesn't want to try it.

    Luo Yun walked over immediately, pulled Hector's soul, refined it with the map of hell, and repaired Zhang Jiuyang's soul injury.

    "The soul of a warrior in the divine realm is too weak, it can only restore 50% of your injuries."

    After exhausting the power of the soul, Luo Yun sighed.

    But Zhang Jiuyang was so moved, "Enough! Enough! Thank you little friend Xuanyuan, I, Longhushan, will remember this kindness!"

    "It's just a matter of raising your hands."

    Luo Yun smiled.

    In fact, he still has many golden elixir ideas, and even an extremely powerful Nascent Soul idea.

    But he didn't want to be exposed. If this stuff got out, I'm afraid many people would stare at him.

    For this old man who only met a few times, recovering 50% of his injuries is already the best of humanity.

    "Thank you, Luo Xuanyuan!"

    "If we can get out of the burrow alive, you must come to our Longhu Mountain as a guest!"

    Zhang Ziyu's eyes turned red.

    Looking at this slightly dejected young talent, Luo Yun nodded and smiled, "As long as we Huaguo monks unite as one, we will definitely be able to go out!"

    "right!"

    "unity is strength!"

    "Brother Xuanyuan is right!"

    "We will definitely be able to get out of this ghost place!"

    Several Tianshi Mansion disciples raised their arms and shouted.

    Luo Yun touched his nose, "Well, I'm sorry, I'm only eighteen."

    ""

    Several disciples of the Tianshi Mansion, who were about to run for three, were suddenly speechless.

    "Pfft!"

    "He's so humorous."

    Zhang Miaoke lightly covered her fragrant lips with her jade hand, staring at Luo Yun with her beautiful eyes, unwilling to leave her eyes.

    Luo Yun also noticed this beautiful sister who had been staring at him.

    A well-tailored white robe, with three thousand blue silks parted in the middle, makes the facial features beautiful, with a straight nose, and has an excellent temperament of a chivalrous woman in ancient costume.  That pair of extremely eye-catching long beautiful legs, the skin is as tender as mutton fat jade, it can be broken by blowing bombs, as if it can pinch water.

    Luo Yun threw out an insight into the three realms.

    "Well, there are no evil thoughts, and the possibility of being an enemy is ruled out."

    A certain steel straight man withdrew his peripheral vision and stopped looking.

    "The profile is so handsome"

    Zhang Miaoke's pretty face was flushed with redness.

    At this time, Zhou Yi chanted a spell, and two golden streamers flew back to the quiver, which were the two sun piercing arrows.

    Luo Yun noticed that the light flowing on the arrow seemed to be a little more intense.

    Could it be that every time a person is killed, this sun-piercing arrow will absorb the enemy's blood, how much stronger?

    "Thank you, Elder Qin, Elder Wu, Lord Arrow God, and little friend Xuanyuan"

    Zhang Jiuyang thanked several people one by one, and his heart was very touched.

    If it weren't for the dragon group today, they would definitely be dead.

    "Elder Zhang, you don't need to see outsiders. Your old celestial master from Longhu Mountain has also helped our dragon group. Everyone is one of us." Qin Xiao smiled, "How is the injury?"

    "Thanks to little friend Xuanyuan's ingenious rejuvenation, there is no serious problem."

    Zhang Jiuyang nodded again and again, "Just let the Egyptian god of death escape, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles"

    "That Grim Reaper has a really weird physique, even I have never seen it before."

    Qin Xiao looked dignified, "But I heard that this person is an ancient evil spirit who has lived for nearly three thousand years. He specializes in taking the souls of the dead to practice magic arts."

    "I'm staring at you this time, I'm afraid I also took a fancy to you celestial master disciples, who practiced thunder kung fu since childhood, and their souls are much stronger than ordinary monks"

    Speaking of which.

    Zhang Jiuyang and Zhang Ziyu were silent for a while.

    The latter pondered for a while before resolutely speaking:

    "Great Elder, since Elder Qin and the others saved our lives, then tell us about the treasures of the Black Crow Mountain, as a repayment!"

    Luo Yun was shocked.

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