At the last moment when he fell into the Thunder Net, Lan Yue seemed to have caught a glimpse of a blue horn of clothes.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and impatient voice resounded over Thunderzang.

"Chuyang, where is Ziyue!"

Lan Yue and Bai Xingyan flew into Su Jingxuan all the way, and heard Bai Zhiyi responding coldly: "I have never seen Ziyue."

"How is that possible! That is obviously her breath, I will never admit my mistake!"

As soon as the self-proclaimed "I" came out, Lan Yue knew that he had guessed it right.

The person who came was another one of the twelve gods!

"Divine Face, did you see clearly just now? Which one is it?"

It is reliable to ask about the God’s face in the God Realm.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the face of the god-faced face looked particularly ugly.

It looked up at the sky steadily, as if it wanted to see something clearly through the layers of barriers.

"Ziyue, that's our old enemy."

The first time the God-face looked so calm, and it was talking about "we".

Lan Yue did not miss the hatred on the face of God, and there was a vague guess in her heart.

"Could it be that he turned your Tiandi clan into this?"

Shenmian nodded, remembering the pain when she was peeling, and the screams of the tribesmen in his ears, she couldn't help but shivered.

Lan Yue nodded when she saw the god and couldn't help but clench her fingers.

Head...

When she thought of her head, Lan Yue felt a pain in her heart.

The head and Yao'er signed a contract with the master and servant. If Yao'er really... the head must not be able to live alone.

It misses its own tribe so much, and has such a deep hatred, even for the sake of its head, she will never stand by and watch!

The divine face sensed Lan Yue's intentions. Knowing that she was sincerely caring for the little boss, her heart suddenly became much softer, so she took the initiative to explain to Lan Yue:

"That is the ninth God of Heaven, Wushe. It should be that you leaked your breath just when you broke through, so he chased you."

"Ziyue, he is more dangerous than the god-lord Guxi."

When Lan Yue heard this, she immediately looked serious.

Shenmian continued: "Gu Xi is a crazy woman who loves to be jealous. As long as she can get a man she likes, she will not care about anything."

"But the God Lord Wu She, you have a deep blood hatred with him! If he sees you, he will definitely kill you at all costs!"

Lan Yue was not scared by the words of the God-faced. There were too many people in this world who wanted to kill her. Who wouldn’t want to peel her cramps and skin her?

"What kind of hatred?" Lan Yue asked calmly.

The god's face raised his head and his voice fell to the ground.

"It's killing the gods and fathers, and it's an irreconcilable hatred!"

Just then, a roar came from the Thunder Cang.

"Chuyang, Ziyue is not even a god now. I don't believe you can't stop her!"

"You and Xia Shou lurked in this world for so many years, but have not yet killed Zi Yue. What does it mean!"

The indignant voice exploded in the air.

"No ejaculation, what? Are you underestimating Ziyue?"

"At the time when the twelve groups of people were able to kill her, they could not kill her. If it weren't for the old god's death, what would you think the outcome of that battle would be?"

Bai Zhiyi responded in a cold voice, without any fluctuations in his words, but his momentum was not at all inferior.

"Chuyang!"

Wuzhe shouted, obviously he was hit by Bai Zhiyi's words.

At this time, the voice of the divine face sounded at the right time, explaining to Lan Yue:

"The Twelve Road God is a carrot and a pit, and the god number is also fixed. The God of Wushe back then is the real father of this Wushe Lord."

"It is said that in that extraordinary battle more than ten thousand years ago, you showed your might and killed the God of Shooting."

"When the old god was dying, he passed the god platform to his son, and this god was Wuzhe."

Lan Yue nodded, obviously there was already some guess from Bai Zhiyi's words.

However, she still has some confusion.

"Bai Zhiyi said, what does the death of the old god brings the power of rules mean?"

The God's face was solemn, "Because the twelve gods bear the grace of the way of heaven and shoulder the responsibility of maintaining the order of the heavens and all worlds, their existence is protected by the supreme rules!"

"So, God-killing is regarded as the greatest evil deed in the world. Once discovered, it will be erased by the power of rules!"

"You killed the God of Wushe with a traitor and led to the pursuit of the rule."

"I heard that if there is no power of rules in that battle, you may not lose!"

Speaking of this, even the divine face couldn't help but become confused.

If Zi Yue had won that battle back then, I'm afraid she would have become an existence above all things under the rules.

In this way, their clan does not have to suffer this devastating disaster, but I am afraid that the heavens and all realms will be a different scene...

Bai Zhiyi's voice continued: "No ejaculation, go back."

His voice was faint, not an order, but there was no doubt.

Wushe was silent for a long time, perhaps struggling, but soon, he gave the answer.

"Chuyang, this time I have violated the rules of divineness with my true body. Since I have paid such a great price, do you think I will leave easily?"

"I know you are amazing, but I have been waiting for this hatred of killing my father for tens of thousands of years!"

"If I don't kill Ziyue this time, I will not return to the divine realm!"

The terrifying pressure roared by, and the words left without shooting, and the breath quickly disappeared.

The god-faced looked up at Lan Yue, and saw that she looked at the direction where the breath disappeared, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Zi Yue, it's really dangerous to be surrounded by wolves."

"Even if you are Daluo Xuanxian now, compared with the Twelve Road Gods, you are simply..."

The Godface didn't want to say these despicable words, but it was obvious that the enemy's strength was no longer something that Lan Yue could deal with.

But Lan Yue seemed not to be affected by the words of the divine face. Her thin lips slightly opened, and a few words muttered over:

"God killing......"

When the divine face suddenly shuddered when she heard this, she saw that there seemed to be a rebellious light passing by Lan Yue's eyes, and she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

Bai Xingyan stood aside, and he also raised his head, but he always looked at the direction where Bai Zhiyi was.

When the God of Shooting came down, Bai Zhiyi pushed them away in time.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Yue'er would have been exposed to the eyes of the God of Unshock.

He...is he protecting Yue'er?

Bai Xingyan's eyebrows rose, revealing a hint of pain.

Back then, he clearly heard Bai Zhiyi's voice with his own ears, and he made up his mind to kill Yue'er who was still in his stomach!

So what does his current behavior mean?

Bai Xingyan spent the first half of his life on hatred and seeking the truth, but now he is becoming increasingly unable to see clearly.

At this time, Lan Yue suddenly turned around and said to Bai Xingyan:
Chapter completed!