Click, click...

The sound of huge mechanical gears turning came from the huge palace.

The two mixed auras of gods spread out with a roar, and the heavy pressure was like a materialized wave, overwhelming and overwhelming.

Everyone felt their hearts tighten, as if they were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and their legs unconsciously became weak.

In front of the might of the gods, even a saint feels as small as an ant.

"Oh no, he's discovered us!" The Lord of Dawn's face darkened, and delicate patterns appeared on his fair and handsome face, growing wildly at the corners of his eyes.

"Then let's fight!" The Lord of Yuanhuang roared, the mechanical gears in his body roared, and bursts of white gas rose from under his metallic skin.

"With the corpse of the god in front of us, there is no reason to retreat. Success or failure depends on now!"

He roared loudly and waved his four arms fiercely: "Come on!"

Everyone: “…”

So you are shouting so urgently, are you asking us to go up? ?

This is exactly the significance of bringing my younger brother out. Faced with the two divine corpses that have merged together, it is natural that my younger brother needs to test them out first.

Everyone was trembling with fear, but they didn't dare to go up.

So they rushed towards the palace at the foot of the mountain.

The sound of gears meshing in the palace became louder and louder, and then the mechanical door of the palace suddenly opened, with bursts of steam and white smoke coming out.

In the misty white smoke, bronze mechanical arhats walked out. They had majestic expressions, with flesh and machinery intertwined on their bodies, countless tiny bronze gears inlaid on their abdomens, and the places where their eyes should be were filled with gorgeous flowers.

They rushed towards the crowd like lightning and instantly engaged in a fight with them.

Various extraordinary abilities bombarded the mechanical Arhats, constantly repelling and knocking them down...

But what was strange was that even if these mechanical Arhats were defeated and half of their bodies were blown off, the next moment, their flesh and blood and machinery surged together, and the lost part quickly grew back.

Machines grow like flesh and blood?

Seeing such a strange scene, Su Mu's mouth couldn't help but curl up. Let the machine have the characteristics of flesh and blood. Is this the ability of God? Interesting!

He also started to attack, but not personally. Instead, he used a magical object.

If he acted recklessly, the two Saints would notice something unusual and he would be exposed, so he chose to use the taboo divine object.

Suddenly, a faint spark lit up from the bronze incense burner, and the sandalwood made from the flesh and blood of Zhou Qiong and others was ignited. Curls of green smoke diffused out, and in the green smoke, the shadow of a huge rotting Buddha slowly solidified.

The Buddha opened his eyes, and the Rotten Buddha completely turned into a solid body and walked out of the green smoke. It fell heavily to the ground, causing the entire earth to shake slightly.

At this moment, dozens of mechanical Arhats suddenly opened their arms and tensed their bodies. The rapidly running mechanical gears in their abdomens instantly penetrated their bodies and shot towards the crowd like cannonballs.

Everyone's faces changed drastically. The kinetic energy carried by the rotating mechanical gears caused the void to slightly distort.

"Hide behind me!"

The huge rotten Buddha, controlled by Su Mu, stood in front of everyone.

Phew...

The sound of gears entering flesh continued to ring out, and the sharp teeth caused blood and flesh to splatter all over the rotten Buddha's body.

Everyone looked at the old figure standing on the shoulder of the Rotten Buddha, gratitude in their eyes.

The Holy Lord they had followed for many years sent them to their deaths, but Captain Zhou, whom they had only met once, stepped forward at the critical moment and protected them behind him. It was immediately clear who was better!

On the shoulder of the Rotten Buddha, Su Mu spread out his hands, and a black umbrella and a white bone fan appeared in his hands. He opened the Dark Night Umbrella, and the materialized darkness protected his whole body like a black gauze dress.

With his other hand he waved the Hades Bone Fan, and suddenly a bone-chilling cold wind blew up between heaven and earth, carrying the screams of ghosts and evil spirits, and whistled towards the mechanical Arhats.

When the three taboo objects appeared, everyone felt the pressure greatly reduced.

Su Mu, who possesses three taboo objects, has become the strongest force in the team!

On the top of the mountain, the two Holy Lords were still observing. Even though they could destroy these mechanical Arhats with a wave of their hands, they did not take action because they knew that the real culprit had not appeared yet.

So they don't want to waste even a bit of strength. When the decisive moment comes, a little more strength may become the key to determining victory or defeat.

Looking at "Zhou Qiong" who protected everyone behind him, a glimmer of admiration flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Dawn. What he admired was not Su Mu's behavior, but the other party's strength.

As a powerful saint-level being, he can sacrifice three taboo objects at the same time without fear of backlash. This "Zhou Qiong" can be considered as a person with profound background among the saints.

He increasingly felt that letting Zhou Qiong lead the team was the right choice. He was experienced and well-known, and was more willing to work harder than his own men at critical moments. It seemed that apart from being a little greedy, this person didn't have any major shortcomings.

Now it seems that greed is not really a shortcoming. As the lord of a realm, what he fears most is that his subordinates have no desires, rather than that they have desires. After all, it is easier to control them if they have desires.

If we can successfully obtain the puzzle of the corpse of Our Lady of Mercy of Ten Thousand Flowers this time, and if Zhou Qiong can survive, he can be trained, the Lord of Dawn thought silently.

Click, click...

The sound of gears meshing could be heard again in the palace, and more and more mechanical Arhats poured out from the gate.

The pressure on everyone increased dramatically at once, and even casualties began to occur. The first to die was naturally the weakest Chu Ying.

"ah!"

Chu Ying, covered in blood, fell to the ground in panic. A mechanical arhat raised its arm and smashed down heavily. In an instant, Chu Ying turned into a pool of meat paste.

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