Everyone dispersed, but Chen Zhao was the only one standing on Xizhao Mountain, with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the West Lake and glancing at the Leifeng Pagoda.

Although Bai Suzhen was frightened by Leifeng Pagoda, with her officials by her side, even the oath that held her in her heart became insignificant.

"Sir, you have been standing here for an hour. It is getting colder. Why don't we go back to the house?"

As she spoke, her eyes were filled with water, and she looked at her official with affection.

Xiao Qing and Xia Bing were also standing by, looking at Chen Zhao with eyes full of admiration, admiration and happiness.

Their husband is a great hero who shakes the world, a peerless warrior who can make even Guanyin Bodhisattva fear, a good husband who makes them extremely happy in bed, and a good husband who allows them to enjoy all the happiness and glory of women.

.

Chen Zhao smiled faintly, gently took Bai Suzhen's jade hand, and sighed slightly: "In today's battle, Fahai failed to be killed. As the saying goes, cutting the grass without eradicating the root will lead to endless troubles. This makes me really unwilling!"

Bai Suzhen advised: "The official does not need to worry. After all, Fahai is no longer the official's opponent. Besides, it was the Great Merciful and Greatly Compassionate Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva who personally came forward. The official spared Fahai's life just now. He will only be inexplicably grateful."

I don’t dare to show up anymore! Officials don’t need to be distracted by this!”

Xia Bing stepped forward and said: "Yes, officer, although Fahai has deep resentment towards Sister Bai, the reason is that he was defeated by the officer again, and his magic weapon was also chopped into pieces by the officer.

, the mana has been greatly reduced, and I won’t dare to come out again in the future!”

Xiao Qing said: "Yes, officer, even if he comes out again and the officer beats him to a pulp again, I hope the Bodhisattva will not come out to protect him again!"

Bai Suzhen said angrily: "Xiaoqing, don't talk about Bodhisattva! She is dedicated to serving the public good!"

Chen Zhao did not speak, but held the three of them in his arms, making an intimate gesture, which caused a burst of tenderness.

However, Chen Zhao still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Without him, if you don’t kill Fahai, your thoughts will not be clear!

He looked at the setting sun, took a deep breath, and suddenly said: "One day, I will kill Fa Hai and knock down Leifeng Pagoda. For nine days and ten places, no one will stop me from killing Fa Hai."

thing!"

Across the world, you can only hold on to me!

…

There is a secret place in Phoenix Mountain.

Several guys with strange auras sat there, not daring to say a word for a long time.

They officially saw the group of monsters in the Battle of West Lake with their own eyes.

After seeing the battle, they didn't even dare to stay in the secret place of Qiantang for long, and quickly returned to the place where they had lived for a long time in Phoenix Mountain. Seeing that the barrier was well maintained, they felt relieved.

After a long time, the leader, Mr. Hu, sighed: "It seems that we may have underestimated Xu Xian from the beginning!!!"

His words came out suddenly.

It also brought with it a great deal of surprise, regret, fear, and even a sense of confusion as one found oneself to be a frog at the bottom of a well.

Then the others, as if they had been awakened from sleep, came to their senses one after another.

"Yes, Brother Hu, I have never encountered such a spectacular battle in thousands of years!"

"Hundreds of years ago, when I slashed Huashan Mountain with force, I was still a little demon. I thought that ax had reached the limit of its power, but compared with this giant sword that turned water into something as heavy as a mountain, it was still nothing.

!”

"In my opinion, the dynasty's army is no match for him, and the concentrated murderous intent has no effect on him!"

"Yes, as long as he is willing, he can sit on the throne of emperor within a few months!"

These people were filled with emotion, and at the same time they talked about Chen Zhao's strength.

"Everyone, although my knowledge is shallow, in my opinion, this Xu Xian's strength is not just like the land gods described by mortals, but should be an existence that surpasses ordinary immortals!"

"I think so. With his strength, even if 3,500 troops form a murderous formation, they are no match for him! All he needs to do is wave his hand, use the Fantian Seal, or strike with an earth and stone heavy sword.

It can defeat the courage of most people!"

"Yes, his last blow on the West Lake, my god, it was so terrifying. He smashed the golden bowl given by the Buddha to subdue demons with one sword. Who in the world can stop him with his sword?"

Another person asked next.

"Xu Xian's sword, according to my analysis, obviously requires concentration of mind and movement of Zhou Tianyuan before it can be used, and it cannot be used easily, there must be sequelae. You can see that his body was erratic in the end, his steps were sloppy, and he coughed repeatedly.

It took a long time to recover.”

"You are right, but no matter what, Xu Xian is worthy of his status and strength as a land god, and even more so!"

Boss Hu said suddenly.

This Boss Hu has been a fox for thousands of years. He has traveled extensively and has a lot of knowledge. He has a very accurate analysis of the strength of some monks and monsters. In addition, he has strong strength and is generous in teaching his brothers. Therefore, he is the boss among this group of monsters.

position.

Because of this, he has a position of authority within it.

"Boss Hu, do you think that the Manggu Zhu Clam from Shiwanda Mountain in the southwest and the Tiger King who has lived in Liaodong for a long time can defeat Xu Xian? After all, these two are the great sages of our demon clan. For hundreds of years

No rival!"

Someone asked quickly.

The Manggu Clam and the Liaodong Tiger King he mentioned are not ordinary holy objects, but great sages who have been cultivating for many years. They have great magical power that can destroy mountains and shake the ages. They are used to slay monsters.

The heavenly master who subdues demons, even the most accomplished people in the world, do not dare to fight against each other easily. They are so famous.

Everyone else also held their breath and looked at Boss Hu.

"It's hard to say. Fighting against other monks and fighting against the monster sage are two different concepts. For example, in the fight against Manggu Zhuha and the Liaodong Tiger King, Xu Xian would never have time to accumulate strength and send out the last sword. No

Even if I send out that sword, I am afraid that the last steps will reveal flaws."

"However, with this battle, Xu Xian is well-deserved to be the number one true martial artist in the world now."

"It doesn't matter whether he is invincible or not."

"Because he is already a god!"

As soon as Boss Hu said this, the group of monsters fell silent, each one was shocked, and they no longer dared to look down upon Xu Xian in the slightest!

At the same time, other demon clans gathered and were also discussing this topic.

Everyone unanimously agreed that Xu Xian from Qiantang County had already attained the power of the gods, and that all the human monks and demon masters in the world were no longer his match!

Chen Zhao relied on this battle to become a god in one battle!

In fact, looking through historical books, we can see that during the countless dynasty changes, no matter which dynasty it was, there were legends about land gods. They roamed the world, looked down on the princes, manipulated the government, and deposed the king.

Behind the plain history books are the figures of these land gods. They were involved in many major turning points in history.

It's just that the dynasty has been established for a hundred years, and the world is peaceful. Subject to the fate of the dynasty, in order to avoid being contaminated by the cause and effect, those powerful people from all walks of life have lived in seclusion and no longer interfere with the world.

However, in the past few decades, behind the shocking world events, there is always a trace of them. Like a dragon, hidden in the clouds and mist, only a glimpse can be seen, but also telling the world that they have never disappeared.

But in the past twenty or thirty years, due to the peaceful and prosperous times of the dynasty, the relevant yamen have lost their enterprising spirit. They even doubted whether those legendary land gods existed. Otherwise, why would the gods that have been passed down to the world always exist since ancient times?
Chapter completed!