The four gods let out a soft breath.

The black demonic energy in Han Qi's body became less and less, and more and more flesh and blood began to return to their original color.

As the last wisp of black demonic energy was absorbed by the evil pot, Han Qi's face also returned to its true color.

Then the two cans of good and evil dripped and turned in the air for a while, and then flew back to Ma Qiang, Ma Qiang reached out and took it, turned his head and looked at Zhang Miao Sanshen, and said, "Now that the demonic qi has been removed, I don't know how long this Han Qi can live?"

Zhang Miao sighed and said, "The demon qi has come out, but the loss of qi and blood is too much, even the soul is also damaged by nearly half, I am afraid that there will not be much time to wake up!"

"Lord Ma and Lord Zhang, with the power of gods such as me, it is not difficult to repair their qi and blood; Soul damage is a little harder, but it's not impossible! Lin Yu said.

"Life and death are fate, and wealth is in heaven. All spirits in the world have fate, this Han Qi should have destined to fall today, but when he met me and other demons, he was able to survive, and it was already a creation! I am a god, but I must not be self-defeated and act recklessly! Ma Qiang said.

Seeing this, Zhang Miao also said: "This Han Qi's merit is weak and weak, and he can survive with us to eliminate demons, which is the limit; No matter how long you can live, it is a matter of fate; If I wait to impose further intervention, its merit and life will not be able to bear, and I am afraid that it will be a blessing and a curse! And if I forcibly continue his life, it will also be against the way of heaven! The gods are gods, but they act on behalf of the heavenly way, and if they violate the heavenly way, they will suffer later! Remember! Remember!

"The little god is ashamed!" Lin Yu immediately bowed and answered, his heart awe-inspiring.

Ma Qiang glanced at Zhang Miao, then nodded and said, "Since this matter is over, let's go to other places!" I hope everything is fine with those souls!

Zhang Miao also nodded and said, "I hope so!" Lord Ma, please! The

four gods said, and left the Han family with a step, heading for the next family.

"Bang... Bang..., the sky is dry, watch out for the candle!

Feng Zhicai tightened his hat, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart, just after killing that strange thing just now, he felt a stream of heat pouring into his body from an inexplicable place, and instantly traveled throughout his body.

Feng Zhicai felt that the internal qi in his body instantly became several points stronger, and the threshold of the martial artist was instantly broken through a gap, and he estimated that within these three or five days, he would be able to break through to the martial artist realm.

This is simply unimaginable, you must know that if you break through the martial artist realm, you can definitely be called a master in Fuping City, even if it is only a beginner martial artist.

Now in Fuping City, there are only thirty or forty masters of the martial artist realm that people are familiar with, and there are only about sixty or seventy people in the shadows.

Killing weird, you can get an increase in skill?

Feng Zhicai had a preliminary guess, of course, let him take the initiative to find weird, he didn't have that idea, after all, it was still very dangerous.

He Feng Zhicai is not a hairy boy in his twenties or thirties, as soon as his mind is hot, he rushes up to fight with weirdness, which is not something he can do.

Of course, just now, he was indeed a little impulsive. But after all, from a middle-rank martial artist to a third-order to a high-level warrior at once, it is difficult not to be excited if anyone is afraid, and it is understandable that he is a little impulsive.

While thinking cranky, Feng Zhicai continued to walk forward, walking and walking, and suddenly "Bang..."

"Ouch..." Feng Zhicai, who was beating his shoulders, felt a pain in his shoulders, as if he had hit something hard.

Feng Zhicai turned his head to look around, only to see the empty street, nothing.

Feng Zhicai did not see that beside him, a minotaur was rubbing his lower back, while the side and back of the bull-headed deity was followed by a horse soul shrouded in meritorious golden light.

It is the bull head and the horse soul and horse luxury.

Niu Ah took Ma Yu to leave the Tianxiang Residence, and was about to rush to the direction of the ancestral hall, from which he wanted to enter the City God Domain.

It stands to reason that ordinary people cannot see or touch gods if they have not reached the level of King Wu, and Ma Yu is a ghost body, and ordinary people cannot see it without special means.

So the two walked on the street in the bright, whether they encountered the patrol or anyone else, they did not dodge, and directly bumped into it, anyway, it was okay.

But Niu Ah did not expect that when passing by this street, he paused slightly, and was hit by the mortal behind him, and his back hurt.

"This..." Niu Ah turned around, looked at the culprit, and only saw an old man of medium stature, just a high-ranking warrior, a summer man, with a thick leather hat on his head, which was really strange.

It's just that this old man is covered in a rich golden light of human merit, and what attracts Niu A's attention even more is that the pair of hammers and mallets in the old man's hand are actually shining with an exceptionally rich golden light of merit.

Niu Ah turned his head to look at Ma Yu on the side, and then turned his head to look at the old man, and his head was a little confused for a while.

Is the golden light of humanitarian merit so cheap?

Niu Abian suddenly felt that this beater was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he instantly remembered.

He seems to have been frightened many times by this sound the night before!

He was even hit hard by the sound of the hammer, and finally he was frightened into the small courtyard of the gods.

Niu Ah was full of mixed tastes for a while, and he didn't know whether to hate this beater or be grateful to him.

Say that you hate him, after all, you have been hit hard by him many times; Let's say gratitude, but also say that in the past, if it were not for the encounter with God, how could I be canonized as a righteous god, this is an indescribable great creation!

Ma Yu next to him looked at Feng Zhicai, who was shrouded in merit golden light, a little curious, he felt that the beater seemed to have a strong attraction to it, and unconsciously moved his four hooves and leaned towards Feng Zhicai.

Niu Ah was taken aback, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed his horse's neck.

Ma Fu felt the horse's neck tighten, immediately stunned, his eyes sobered, turned his head to look at Niu A, and said in confusion: "Honor God, what are you pulling me for?"

"If Old Niu doesn't hold you, you'll become the spirit of that meritorious treasure!" Niu Ah Pang rolled his bull's eyes and said.

Ma Yu turned his head to look at the Warrior and the meritorious man in his hand, blinked his eyes, and said suspiciously: "Treasure Weapon Spirit?"

"Yes, look at that merit treasure weapon, it exudes a rich merit golden light, and the grade of the treasure weapon is not low; And you also have a lot of merit, and you are naturally close to it; If you get closer to the past, I am afraid that you will be confused and jump into it all at once, becoming the spirit of that meritorious treasure! Niu Ah Wei scratched the bull's head and replied.

"What about becoming a spirit of merit?" Ma Yu asked curiously.

"And what?" Niu Ah Pong seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and began to smile maliciously: "The benefits are great, do you want to jump in and try it?" "

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