According to legend, there is the inheritance of the famine God hidden in the main hall.


    And those who inherit the famine God will be able to unify the godless continent!


    Even Jiang Chen is very interested in the inheritance of famine God!


    However, Jiang Chen calculated by himself. Now he has got enough inheritance!


    A drop of the blood essence of the king of God, the man under the ancient Bodhi Tree taught him to fall into the devil, and some of his own things.


    So many things are enough for him to practice all his life!


    Some things, enough on the line, if too much, like water in a water tank, will overflow!


    This time, Jiang Chen came to the main hall, the main purpose is not to inherit the famine God, but to kill!


    Jiang Chen won''t let go of anyone who wanted to kill Jiang Yueli!


    At first, those who wanted to kill him will be liquidated together today!


    As for the inheritance of famine God, Jiang Chen doesn''t care, but he also wants to know some stories about famine God!


    After all, the famine God is too mysterious. It''s hard to hear something about the famine God even in the jiuxiao divine world.


    The man is like a fan. His debut is the peak. After the peak, he disappears. No one knows where he has gone!


    Only legends are left, only such a wild Shinto field!


    "The famine god suddenly disappeared, the Dongsheng imperial dynasty also disappeared overnight, and so did the nine palace temple... Is all this a coincidence?" Jiang Chen thought of many things.


    He guessed that behind all this, is there an invisible giant hand controlling all this!?


    If so, who is the person who controls all this!?


    Is the power above the gods!?


    "Prince Jiuli, defeated!"


    ……


    At this moment, in the direction of the main hall, startling voices sounded.


    Looking up, I saw the boy in Dragon Robe falling from the air and then protected by a group of people.


    The grey robed boy, standing in the air with a smile, looked at Prince Jiuli and said, "I accept it."


    "The descendants of ten ghosts, the disciples of magic ghosts!" Prince Jiuli said in a deep voice. When he fought with the grey robed boy, he felt something wrong!


    It was not until the last blow that the grey robed boy used the unique skill of the art ghost that he knew the identity of the other party!


    "Master, it''s the art ghost." The grey robed boy didn''t hide his identity and said, "I''m here to find my younger martial brother, martial ghost descendant, river flow."


    "Did you see it?"


    When they heard the speech, they shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen it.


    However, some people have seen the river flow, but did not say it.


    Just because the matter of ten ghosts is too much involved, no one wants to be involved!


    "The Jiuli Dynasty is too weak. It''s better to submit to my Zhongzhou Dynasty."


    At this moment, a young man in a Dragon Robe stood up.


    In his hand, he held a long golden sword, with a sharp edge in his eyes and a trace of arrogance!


    This person is Li Fengyuan, the Third Prince of Zhongzhou imperial dynasty!


    This time, the emperor of Zhongzhou didn''t enter the wasteland Shinto field except the eldest prince. All the other princes came!


    But up to now, the Zhongzhou Dynasty has lost three princes!


    This makes the people of Zhongzhou imperial dynasty angry, especially the third prince. If he doesn''t make a statement and don''t do anything in the wild God Taoist temple, he can''t explain when he goes back!


    "In the Zhongzhou Dynasty, three princes have died." Prince Jiuli said coldly, "take care of yourself first!"


    "Oh, really?" Li Fengyuan raised his eyebrows, pointed the long sword in his hand at Prince Jiuli and said contemptuously, "don''t kill the injured. When you recover, I''ll let you know whether I can cut you, Prince Jiuli, between the red dragons in my hand!"


    "I said... I''m asking you. Who saw my younger martial brother?"


    At the moment, the grey robed boy standing in the air frowned, looked at Li Fengyuan and said, "you have so many men, have you ever seen my younger martial brother Jiangliu?"


    "Are you talking to me?" Li Fengyuan raised his eyebrows: "are you a poor man qualified to talk to me?"


    "Oh? Really? " Li Fengyuan''s eyes were suddenly cold, and the seven series of techniques appeared around him!


    Gold, wood, water, fire and earth are dark, just like yaoyang, sinking and floating around them!


    "Ten ghosts, the most wanted man in the godless mainland. As a descendant of the art ghost, you should also be wanted." Li Fengyuan said coldly, "it''s not too much to kill you."


    "The Third Prince of Zhongzhou Dynasty, right?"


    Suddenly, an extremely cold, murderous voice came from a distance.


    Immediately, Ruo Xiao and Jiang Liu came in the air and stood beside the gray robed boy.


    At this moment, the killing intention in Jiangliu''s eyes became stronger and stronger!


    "Are all your men who sent people to snipe us?" Jiang Liu said coldly, "hum, don''t send those mole ants next time!"


    "Younger martial brother, how are you?" The grey robed boy frowned and smelled a bloody smell from the river!


    It''s not the blood of the enemy, but the blood of the river!


    Obviously, the river is hurt!


    Next to me, if Xiao broke an arm, now the wound is emitting purple light, and he is recasting his arm!


    "The general trend is that the mole ants in the wasteland also want to touch the wasteland Shinto field?" Li Fengyuan said contemptuously, "if I kill you, everything will be clean and the province will be a hindrance!"


    "Kill us? Do you have the ability? " The river carries his eyebrows. He is simple and honest in ordinary days. Now he is killing his heart!


    Before, after they separated from Jiang Chen, they were ambushed on the way!


    If Xiaohe and the river were not strong enough, they would have been killed by those people!


    Now, Jiang Liu and Ruo Xiao are here to avenge!


    However, facing Li Fengyuan, Jiang Liu knew he was not his opponent.


    However, this time, the one who entered the wasteland God Taoist temple didn''t know that he was a river!


    One of the ten ghost heirs also came, that is the grey robed boy, poor!


    "Younger martial brother, Li Fengyuan is very powerful. I''m not his opponent, elder martial brother." Tu Qiong said with a wry smile, "why don''t you withdraw first?"


    "Er..." Jiang Liu was surprised when he heard the speech.


    He didn''t expect that even if he was poor, he couldn''t beat Li Fengyuan!


    However, looking at TU Qiong''s expression, he didn''t want to retreat


    Do you mean


    At the thought of this, Jiang Liu''s eyes brightened, looked around and muttered, "is there another senior brother coming in?"


    "What are you looking for? Elder martial brother is right here. "


    At this moment, in the crowd below, a plain looking teenager with a magic wand came out.


    He soared into the air and landed beside the river and others. Then with a wave of his big hand, a holy light appeared on the staff!


    The holy light is scattered like spring rain. Where you pass, the injury of the river is healed instantly!


    With Ruo Xiao''s broken arm, it has been recast at a speed visible to the naked eye!


    "God shepherd!"


    "Mammy!"


    ……


    At the bottom, there was a constant cry of surprise. Even Li Fengyuan frowned and felt very difficult.


    God shepherd, an extremely rare profession.


    This kind of occupation has average combat power, but it can help others heal with its own spiritual power!


    And the healing speed is amazing!


    If there is a divine shepherd on the side, unless you kill your opponent, you will be cured by the divine shepherd!


    "You guys just fight. I''m here." The boy smiled and said, "I can''t fight, but I''m still good at saving the lives and healing the wounded."