Chapter 502: Collecting the Gods

Han Xu's voice spread out, leaving waves of echoes.

"Hahaha!" Wu Shen laughed and said, "Senior? It's impossible for any senior to come to save you today?"

"That's not necessarily true." Han Xu said confidently.

In his system interface, there were two names clearly written at the top of the list.

"Ku Jie!"

"Li Qiong!"

In the range that the system can detect, there are only these two people besides Han Xu.

The reason why Han Xu has confidence in them is that it is clearly written in black on a white background on the system interface that both of them have practiced superb extraordinary skills, and the cultivator named Li Qiong even has more than one superb extraordinary skills.

Of course, there is another reason why Han Xu believes that they will not sit idly by, he knows Ku Jie.

Ku Jie is the abbot of the Hanging Temple and the first monk of the Dawu Dynasty. When Han Xu was young, Ku Jie lived in the Han Wang Mansion for a period of time. Han Xu downloaded the Vajra Handprint from Ku Jie at that time.

But he didn't expect that he actually underestimated Kujie. If it weren't for the system detection, Han Xu would not have detected the aura of Kujie and Li Qiong at all. In other words, both of them were at least masters of the Creation Earth Realm.

The power of the witch god's clone in front of him was almost above the Creation Earth Realm, not enough for the Creation Heaven Realm.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as Han Xu finished speaking, a magnificent Buddhist chant rang out between heaven and earth.

In the sky, golden light penetrated through layers of black clouds. A bald monk clasped his hands together and slowly descended from the golden light with a solemn expression, landing between Han Xu and the witch god.

"Amitabha!" Kujie chanted the Buddhist name again and said, "I didn't expect that there were still gods in the mortal world!"

"Are you from this world?" The witch god didn't seem to like the Buddha's light emitted from Kujie. When the Buddha's light spread, he unconsciously stepped back a few steps.

The Buddhist skills are specifically designed to overcome all ghosts and monsters.

"I am indeed from this world." Kujie said, "The bridge between heaven and earth has been broken, and there is no connection between the gods and the mortal worlds. How did you get here?"

"What does it have to do with you!" Wushen seemed to be very disgusted with Kujie. He waved his magic knife and said, "Whoever stops me today, I will grind him to ashes. You bald donkey, get out of here."

"Even when the bridge is not broken, the gods are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the mortal world, unless you are one of the gods who broke the bridge in the ancient war."

"You bald donkey know a lot." Wushen said, "Who are you?"

He became a little alert. Although he was only a part of the divine power left by Wushen, he had the complete memory of Wushen.

"I am not the person of that year, but I have read more books than ordinary people, so I know more things naturally."

Han Xu looked at Kujie and said seriously. Han Xu couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up. As the saying goes, invisible pretense is the most deadly, and it is people like him.

"So, you want to stop me today?"

"Since you are one of the gods back then, you are the public enemy of the cultivators in this world. Although you are just a divine power, I can't let you continue to commit crimes in this world!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!" The witch god laughed cruelly and said, "It's just right. I don't want you to leave alive."

After that, he waved the magic knife, and the unparalleled blade light cut through the void.

"Master, be careful!" Han Xu reminded.

"Don't worry, Mr. Han." As he said that, Kujie waved his hands and chanted Buddhist words that Han Xu couldn't understand. A golden Buddhist swastika flew out from his palm and quickly grew in front of him. Soon it was as big as a mountain.

The witch god's blade light slashed on the swastika barrier, making a huge sound that shook the earth. Although cracks appeared on the swastika barrier, it was not broken.

"Amitabha!"

Kujie pressed his backhand, and a huge golden palm print fell from the void. Under the palm print, all living creatures were like ants.

Wu Shen roared: "One day, I will kill all the bald donkeys."

Then, the demon sword in his hand bloomed with extremely strange colors, and black and dark green air currents surrounded it, turning into countless evil ghost heads, and crashed into the golden palm print.

The terrible explosion caused the space to collapse continuously. Han Xu retreated again and again. He watched the two people fight carefully. In the end, Wu Shen still had the upper hand. Countless evil ghost heads smashed the golden hand print, and then smashed the ten thousand word barrier, and went straight to Kujie.

In an instant, Kujie was surrounded by evil ghosts. The golden light between heaven and earth dimmed, and the demonic spirit flourished again.

"I will refine you, the bald donkey first!"

After Wu Shen finished speaking, the evil ghost roared, and even Han Xu felt his scalp tingling and his heart trembled.

Just when he was worried about Kujie, the sound of Buddha's name rang out again.

A bunch of golden Buddha's light broke through the encirclement of evil spirits, and then, the Buddha's light suddenly exploded, and the evil spirits disappeared wherever it passed.

I saw Kujie turned into a golden giant Buddha standing between heaven and earth, solemn, solemn, and shocking.

The giant Buddha raised his hand, and the palm like a mountain suppressed the witch god. A palm fell to the ground, leaving a deep pit on the land of the king city, and the figure of the witch god disappeared, as if he was slapped into nothingness by this powerful palm.

However, Han Xu's brows were still furrowed, and the giant Buddha did not disappear.

Soon, black airflow came from all directions, and the figure of the witch god condensed again in front of the giant Buddha.

This time, the witch god turned into the same size as the giant Buddha, picked up the hundred-foot demon sword and chopped it on the head.

"With the power of a mere mortal, do you think you can compete with my divine power? Naive!"

When the knife fell, the sky collapsed and the earth sank.

Han Xu's face changed. The power of this knife was obviously not at the same level as the previous attack.

It seems that the witch god did not take it seriously before, but it was because Kujie was too strong that the witch god used his true strength.

The giant Buddha burst into a golden light.

"Clang!" With a loud sound, the giant Buddha put his hands together and clamped the magic knife tightly.

However, the magic knife still moved down little by little, and the dark green magic light wrapped around the giant Buddha's arm and spread to the entire body of the giant Buddha.

The dark green magic light has a strong corrosive power. The Buddha's light gradually dimmed, and the giant Buddha roared.

Then, the magic knife fell, the giant Buddha's figure dissipated, and Kujie fell from the air spitting blood.

The witch god did not intend to let him go. He picked up the magic knife and chased after him, and was about to hit Kujie.

A flash of light passed by, and Han Xu caught the bitter ring with the Seven Stars Stepping on the Moon Step, and then moved to the side.

However, his eyes did not look at the witch god who followed closely, but looked at the other side.

Suddenly, the world seemed to tremble, and the witch god stopped suddenly in a daze. He looked back and saw that a huge gourd suddenly appeared behind him.

Seeing this gourd, the witch god's eyes showed fear. He was about to speak, but he saw a lovely old man sitting on the gourd. The old man pointed at the witch god with his finger and said, "Collect!"

Then, a powerful gravitational force came out from the mouth of the gourd, and the witch god, who was invincible just now, was collected into the gourd without even a little resistance.