"Please help me!"

Chen Guang respectfully held up the golden list.

This golden list is naturally the familiar list of Gods. Jiang Ziya’s story is because of it.

Without the List of Gods, Jiang Ziya could only wander on the streets and make a living by fortune-telling. The amount of singing accumulated was not enough to make him a source of faith in the sub-divine nature.

Jiang Ziya used the List of Gods to confer eight Qingfu Zhengshen, a total of 365 people. At the call of Chen Guang, their names were shining brightly on the list of gold held up by Chen Guang with his palm.

The power of the sub-godge - Jiang Ziya is to borrow the power of other sources of faith.

Chen Guang bowed with his hands and bowed slowly down.

"Please ask the Jinlong Ruyi Zheng Yilong Tiger Xuantan True Lord!"

After the words came to an end, one of the 365 names on the Golden List suddenly had a shiny work that covered the other names, and this name was...

Zhao Gongming!

This is the source of faith that Lin Wan wanted in the first place. If it weren't for the strong opposition of others, her weapon would be the sub-god character - Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming was named Jinlong Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon and Tiger Xuantan True Lord. In Taoism, the word Xuantan means protecting the Dharma and has nothing to do with wealth.

But because the four gods of wealth in charge of wealth: the god of wealth on the east road, the god of wealth on the west road, the god of wealth on the west road, the god of wealth on the south road, the envoy of wealth on the south road, and the god of wealth on the north road, Yao Shaosi, the immortal official of the god of wealth on the north road, were all subordinates of Zhao Gongming, so Zhao Gongming was worshipped as the god of wealth on the middle road.

Compared with the other four, Zhao Gongming was more famous. Over time, the only God of Wealth that people are familiar with is Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming has a very strong belief foundation and is the only source of faith that Chen Guang can directly borrow power through the Conquest of Gods. Although calling for other sources of faith can also get a response, it is just a response.

The three words Zhao Gongming flew out of the List of Gods and turned into a burly man with a blurred figure. He had a rope wrapped around his waist, a string of beads turned in his left hand, and a steel whip held in his right hand.

"Is this the image of Zhao Gongming in the hearts of ordinary people?" Tang Xuan looked at Zhao Gongming's phantom and was puzzled, "Why are there no gold ingots?"

Not to mention the golden ingots, Tang Xuan couldn't even find a string of copper plates on this figure. The God of Wealth Zhao Gongming had no money, which obviously did not conform to "common sense".

Wu Liang held the suona and replied: "I don't know, the institute can't explain it. I'll think about it... These gods may have really existed before, otherwise how could their legend be passed down to this day?"

Tang Xuan frowned slightly.

These gods and immortals are incompatible with the ancient gods and are not in the same camp as science. If they had existed, when would that happen?

Lu Qiqi withdrew her gaze towards Chen Guang. Her tone was surprised and her voice was slightly wavy: "Isn't this the God of Wealth? It's been so many years, and you still worship this thing now?"

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves!

Tang Xuan was suddenly shocked. Before Lu Qiqi's era, there was a legend of the God of Wealth. What are the myths that really have other hidden feelings?

"By the way, who is she?"

"What's wrong with your ability?"

Wu Liangqi looked at Lu Qiqi, who was shining all over.

"Why did she say that so many years have passed?"

He was full of curiosity about Tang Xuan's ability.

Carrying a young lady who can carry you on your shoulders and run a thousand meters when you encounter danger is much better than a suona that is inseparable from us.

A hint of caution appeared in Tang Xuan's eyes.

Lu Qiqi has a special identity, and once it is exposed, it will inevitably cause a huge response, which is likely to attract the attention of the upper class of the federal government again.

No matter how good or bad the result is, you will definitely not be as free as it is now.

Tang Xuan said perfunctorily: "My ability is to summon a sacrificed comrade. She had fought with me before, but later she died and was summoned by me and became my heroic spirit companion."

Lu Qiqi knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she remained silent the next time.

In the distance, Lin Wan took Chen Guang back. Under the protection of the Black Dragon Battle Clothes, they could ignore the shock wave of the warship sub-cannon to a certain extent.

Looking down from a high altitude, everyone was retreating, only the two of them rushed in.

There is also Tang Xuan, who comes back to find a chance to save the bald man.

"Thunderbolt cannon!"

Lin Wan raised a giant hand cannon with a diameter of one meter to aim at the energy-absorbing [Elie].

boom!

The bursting thunder shot out from the muzzle and instantly hit [Elley], but this time was different from before. After being weakened by warship artillery fire, the thunder fell on [Elley], and its power dropped significantly, while [Elley] was much stronger than before.

The thunder fell on [Elie]'s huge body. From a distance, it looked like there was a small light spot on his body, which was neither painful nor itchy.

After being attacked, [Eli] just glanced at Lin Wan, and then there was no further information.

Obviously, He was unscathed.

"No, the energy level difference is too much!"

Lin Wan was a little anxious, but she also keenly realized that [Elie] might be in a state of inaction.

Yes, it is not easy to forcibly plunder the energy of the warship through a muzzle?

On the other hand, Zhao Gongming's phantom summoned by Chen Guang also rushed up. Zhao Gongming's phantom shook his hand and threw out the beads in his hand. After counting carefully, there were exactly twenty-four beads on the string.

The beads became bigger in the air in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was one-tenth of the size of [Elley]'s body. It seemed to be of great mass and was thrown accurately, and it was directly stuck to [Elley]'s neck. [Elley] was smashed to make a low cry of pain, and the light column hanging from the warship became somewhat unstable because of this impact.

Tang Xuan saw Zhao Gongming's phantom and pinched a handprint, and then the beads on [Eli]'s neck began to shrink inward, tightly tying [Eli]'s neck and tighter.

Crack-

There was a harsh friction between the beads.

Will [Elie] be injured?

Tang Xuan stared at [Eli]'s strangled neck, and a trace of expectation gradually rose in his heart.

But the reality is slapping the light in the face.

[Elie] A black mist seeped out of his neck. In less than ten seconds, the hazy light covering the beads was destroyed, the beads broke and the beads fell in scattered.

Zhao Gongming's phantom also had no choice but to use [Aili].

A secret sigh brushed across the earth, like a gust of wind from a distant past, containing helplessness, vicissitudes and fatigue, and lightly passed through everyone's shoulders.

Tang Xuan turned his head suddenly and looked at Zhao Gongming's phantom.

Did he sigh?

Although there was no evidence, his intuition told Tang Xuan that sigh was sent by Zhao Gongming's phantom.

Tang Xuan's question was not answered, and the cracking of the beads had a huge impact on Zhao Gongming's phantom. His body was disintegrating inch by inch, turning into a gust of golden dust at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The luster of the Gods List in Chen Guang's hand dimmed a little.

He said with a bitter face: "The Great God of the Three Altars Seas? The King of Growth, the King of Broadme, the King of Duowen, the King of Holding the Kingdom... Give me some face, and you can come out to exercise your muscles, right?"

He was ignored.

He chanted a string of gods in one breath. Whichever he chanted, the name on the Gods List flashed symbolically, but no one turned into a shape like Zhao Gongming.

I don’t know if Zhao Gongming is stronger or more enthusiastic, or whether he has both.

Chen Guang did not give up, his eyes rolled and he tried again: "Miss Sanxiao, Brother Gongming has been beaten again. Don't you vent your anger for him?"
Chapter completed!