Chapter 22: Plague Gods
Chapter 22: Plague Gods
Two broken bones of gods and demons hugged the plague-stained figure tightly, and with a terrifying roar, a black-red peach wood sword penetrated from its heavenly spirit.
The light dispersed, and the smell of incense filled the entire temple. The spirit that had fought against Wang Yuan and the others just now had disappeared without a trace. All that was left was a divine urn filled with spiritual wisdom and charm, floating quietly where the spirit had just stood. .
"I thought you couldn't get up!" Pushing away the carved cloud jade pillar that was pressing on him, Wang Yuan slowly stood up with the long flag in his hand. Before Yue Wudi could answer, Wang Yuan looked to his right side again. A pile of rubble in the distance.
"Old Liu, don't get up and treat our injuries!" Wang Yuan said as he took out the jade bottle containing the healing elixir from his mustard space. Looking at the few elixirs left, he simply didn't want to. Sort it into categories and pour it into your mouth.
"I don't usually see how strong these hairy gods are, so why are they so crazy that they can fight each other better?" Yue Wudi covered the wound on his abdomen that was split by a giant axe, grinning and asked Liu Kang, who had just crawled out of the rubble, "Old man Didn't Liu take you the wrong way?"
Liu Kang, the genius doctor, ignored Wang Yuan and the two of them. He first checked his own condition, then took stock of the remaining medicines, and then walked towards Yue Wudi, who was the most seriously injured.
After many battles, the three of Wang Yuan not only had a tacit understanding, but the barriers and wariness in their hearts were also gradually reduced.
While Liu Kang was treating Yue Wudi's injuries, Wang Yuan, who had regained his breath, spontaneously set up a hiding circle around the palace. Seeing that it was difficult for everyone in the team to set off again for a while, he relied on the only remaining Yuzhu sat on the dusty ground.
"I was stabbed to the core by Lao Yue's wooden sword. I'm sure I won't be able to get any information!" Wang Yuan couldn't help but said as he looked at the sacred vessel suspended in mid-air, with a faint spiritual light, but no soul resting on it.
"Looking at the rules of the god, he should be a palace guarding spiritual officer. It is impossible for a small god of this level to know any useful information." Liu Kang, after dealing with Yue Wudi, came to Wang Yuan's side.
Along the way, Wang Yuan and the three of them saw many strange things in the heaven. The most obvious one was the disappearance of a large number of gods in the heaven. After the three of them ventured into a palace where the gods used to govern, the three of them knew that there was trouble. It may be bigger than imagined.
They used to think that the gods in heaven disappeared and just "left". The crazy news in heaven also said so. Although they didn't understand the reason, they still dared to take the risk based on the terrible risk-return ratio.
But when they saw the room full of gleaming divine vessels, Wang Yuan and others couldn't help but make a bold guess in their hearts: those disappeared gods had all fallen!
This is not a random guess. The role of the sacred urn on the gods in heaven is equivalent to the divinity and priesthood of the gods in Western fantasy novels. Let alone leaving it floating here, who would not cherish it extremely much on weekdays?
Moreover, there is no trace of the spiritual sustenance on those divine jars, as if they are the newly born divine jars of this world.
"This is a big deal!" The three true immortals are all knowledgeable. They know that gods are the specific executors of heavenly authority. Their disappearance may be to deal with some major events related to this universe, but they fell It means that a major change is just around the corner, and it is unstoppable and difficult to eliminate!
Although Wang Yuan really wanted to end this trip to heaven, he had already found the full version of "The War Master's Demon Army Policy", and Yue Wudi also found a copy of "The Book of Corpse Gods and Demons". Only Liu Kang, the disease doctor, had not yet obtained it. There is no way he can get what he wants without going to the Plague Department in Xingdou Yuanjitian.
So the adventure continued, but the movements of the three of them were much more "nimble". Their previous actions were somewhat secretive, but after that they became unscrupulous.
Although Wang Yuan and the others did not dare to take possession of those unowned divine urns, Liu Kang, who was very familiar with the heavenly priesthood, still counted them carefully and found that there were only high-level and mid-level urns, but few Obtained a low-level divine artifact.
It seems that those low-level gods have not "fallen".
But this discovery was of little use to Wang Yuan and the others, because they soon encountered crazy low-level gods during their subsequent journey.
Crazy, unable to communicate, greatly increased combat power, and extremely aggressive! Even if they are killed, no useful information can be obtained from their chaotic souls.
This is the observation conclusion of Wang Yuan and the others about those low-level gods. In order to reach this conclusion, the three true immortals were injured and a large amount of the healing pills they carried were consumed.
After a long period of repairs in the beaten-up palace, most of the combat strength was restored. Wang Yuan and the other two continued on their way. Now they are in Xingdou Yuanjitian, not far from the palace complex where the Plague Department is located. .
Along the way, avoiding the crazy low-level gods, Wang Yuan and the others sneaked into the palace with the "Plague Ministry" plaque in the same way as before. As soon as they stepped into the inner courtyard, the three of them realized something was wrong.
"It has the power of a high-level god!" Liu Kang, the disease doctor who once served in the Heavenly Court, is most familiar with this sense of oppression coming from the soul, so he was the first to react.
"Not the chief god of the Plague Tribe, but at least one of the six righteous gods. It's a pity that I can't tell whether it's the messenger of plague from all directions or the master of persuading people to do good." Liu Kang hesitated for a moment and said, "It's best to be a plague priest. I have a way to do it. Stop him."
"Yue Wudi and I entered the main hall first to attract the attention of the righteous god. If it is the Taoist priest, you will take action. If not, we will not stop and will pass through the hall as quickly as possible. You will also take action. Retreat the same way you came!" At such a close distance, although the detection ability of the divine consciousness is limited in the heaven, Wang Yuan is sure that the righteous god has discovered the three of them. After all, this is his home field. Although he does not know why the righteous god No action was taken, but Wang Yuan and the others did not dare to delay.
Although Wang Yuan and the others could just retreat, the situation along the way made them give up the idea. The situation in heaven concerns the entire heaven, and they need to get the "truth" to deal with the inevitable crises in the future.
As for how to obtain the truth, there is no better choice than catching a tongue with a high status and average combat power. Even if the righteous god in the main hall is not the Plague Taoist priest, Wang Yuan believes that he can escape. The gods are not strong, it's just that the gods of the Plague Department are too severely restrained by the Demonic Cultivation Techniques.
Taking the armor-horse magic talisman from Yue Wudi, he looked at each other and knew that the other party was ready. Wang Yuan put the magic talisman on and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!" Two figures were seen rushing into the main hall of the Plague Department first
. Another figure followed closely behind although slightly slower.
The main hall was filled with plague poison everywhere, but this had little effect on Wang Yuan, who had basically completed his demonization. As soon as he entered the hall, Wang Yuan looked at the throne in the center. Six divine jars were shining brightly, and a figure was shivering.
"It's Taoist Plague! It's up to you, Liu Kang!"
I'm a bit stuck today, I'm sorry there's only one update.