Desperate wasteland. The left arm was punctured and three ribs were broken. In front of him were twelve Resentful Ruins clansmen who were attacking him, and behind him was a huge cliff. Gu Tianxing had no way to retreat.
He lit the three sticks of incense that his master had given him before his death, and gambled on his last chance of survival.
The golden light exploded, the golden sage crushed the void, and the golden cudgel swept through thousands of troops: "I, Sun, take the lead!"
With one stick, everything will be settled, and the Xu tribe will be wiped out. The incense system awakened, Nezha and Yang Jian returned to their positions one after another, and the three major forces gathered under their command to suppress all evil spirits.
But the road to Zhenling is filled with tragedy. After the Iron Ox was broken, Liu Sanbian went to die, and a small stone blocked the knife... The closest relatives and most trusted people fell one after another to protect China.
Yin Wuji sneered: "You are just delaying the end!"
Gu Tianxing clenched the incense stick tightly, covered in blood: "Behind me are thousands of lights, I won't take a step back!"
For five thousand years, China has never been protected by gods, just because there are always people who are willing to burn the last stick of incense and defend the mountains and rivers.
Keep the soul in check and protect the soil, and the incense will never be extinguished. Light incense and send all evil spirits on their way!
Reader comments
, Clear structure, a lot of fun, not watery, worth watching, I have the desire to continue watching
, Clear structure, a lot of fun, not watery, worth watching, I have the desire to continue watching