A year is fleeting, and for gods and demons, a year is just a snap of their fingers.
"Call Le Wuyou to come out to see me!" A male voice sounded, and although his tone was plain, it was full of commanding tone and the pressure of the superior.
At this time, dozens of demon generals in the Demon King's Hall surrounded a man in the middle. The man stood in red clothes and his hands were tied. His young and handsome cheeks were wild and unruly. Under his sword eyebrows, a pair of slender peach blossom eyes were indifferent and majestic.
Surrounded by a group of people, they are still calm and gentle.
It is Ming Luo, the Creator of the Underworld!
Dozens of demon generals separated and the great elder kidnapped in, frowned and looked at Ming Luo, "Who are you? What's the matter with looking for Lord Wuyou?"
"You are not qualified to know these things yet. Hurry up and ask Le Wuyou to come out to see me!" Seeing an old man coming in, he seemed to be the commander, but Mingluo still said arrogantly that in his eyes, these people were no different from ants.
In the Demon World, he is more than one person than ten thousand people. He can be respectful in front of the former Demon King and the current Wuyou, but it does not mean that any kid with unknown origin can point fingers at him arrogantly. If he hadn't figured out him clearly
The background of the demons is at an extraordinary stage, so I have taught him a lesson.
"Mr. Wuyou is having important things, but you have not reported the origin. I am sorry that I cannot report it to you. Come and see the guests!" At this time, Jie's tone still increased a lot, and the opponent issued a delivery order.
"Hmph! How dare the light of fireflies and Sun and Moon Zheng Hui! Go and report to Le Wuyou to let her come out to see me. My patience is limited. When you use it, you should worry about whether you can see the sun tomorrow."
He took a step forward and came to the calamity. At this moment, his aura as the god of creation in the underworld completely exploded.
"boom!"
Jie was shocked, and felt that at this moment, he felt that he was not facing a young man, but a peerless beast from ancient times. His red clothes seemed to turn into thick blood, and the monstrous aura came from him.
It emanated, like invisible tentacles, grabbed his hands and legs, choked his throat, and his body trembled but could not make any sound.
The weapons in the hands of dozens of demon generals next to them were all thrown at their feet. They all knelt on their knees and crawled on the ground, their bodies trembled violently, and they could not move like a huge rock on their bodies. That was from
The soul's trembling seemed to be broken at any time. At this moment, men are the world, and they are just small ants.
After nearly a minute, the pressure retreated like a whale sucking water. The demon generals felt their bodies lightened and all fell to the ground. The dignified elite soldiers of the demon world became in a mess at this time.
The catastrophe also regained freedom when the pressure disappeared. Although he was not as embarrassed as the demon generals, he looked a little stupid. This minute he was even longer than a hundred years.
Looking at Ming Luo, he no longer dared to be disrespectful to him. This kind of pressure was incomparable to the former Demon King Xuanyuan Rui. He got angry at a person who was stronger than the Demon King. Isn’t this asking for death?
"Can you go and notify Le Wuyou now?" After looking around, he finally stared at Jie, Ming Luo said lightly.
Fear looked at Ming Luo, Jie nodded immediately and walked towards the inner hall.
When he arrived at the inner hall, Jie Ping recovered the ups and downs in his heart, put his hand on a crystal ball, and a faint magic power injected into it. The crystal ball emitted a brilliant light, which gradually dissipated and calmed down.
When Wuyou went to seclusion, she told Jie that if there was something, she would inject some magic into the crystal ball, and she would be able to sense it.
...
In the demigod space, a huge white light cocoon appeared in the place where Wuyou was originally located. A slim girl could be vaguely seen inside the light cocoon. The rich spiritual energy outside the light cocoon turned into a trace of white light and wrapped around the light cocoon.
The light cocoon exudes a strong breath of life. In a year, the divine tree and grass became more and more green and prosperous under the nourishment of the breath of life. The spiritual energy in the air did not decrease but increased dozens of times more than before.
Suddenly, the girl in the light cocoon opened her eyes, the light cocoon broke, and the breath of life was emitted throughout the demigod space.
For a moment, the flowers and plants were gentle, the trees were swaying, the breeze was warm, the birds were singing, the beasts were jubilant, the sky was bright, the ground was bright, people were all staring at this wonder scene for a moment, and a person appeared in their hearts - Le Wuyou
!
...
"Why haven't she come yet?"
"Mr. Wuyou is doing important things. I have notified her. She will definitely arrive soon." In the Demon King's Palace, a wrinkled face showed a bitter smile on his face, and his face was full of helplessness. He didn't know if Wuyou would be fine.
I will come immediately, I can only pray.
After Ming Luo reported the disaster, he had been waiting for a long time, and a hint of impatientness flashed in his eyes. His dignified god of creation in the underworld has always been the only one who waited for him, but the time he waited today was more than the time he had been waiting for in this life.
There are more.
But when I think of the person waiting for, I feel relieved and secretly amused. It seems that the space for my waiting for someone has also made great progress.
As he thought about it, Ming Luo felt the space tremble and come! He was delighted and finally saw her again.
A red dress appeared, as if the darkness and the fall were intersecting each other.
Everyone looked at the woman in red who suddenly appeared and felt that Wuyou was different at this time. Her face became as gentle as spring, and her every move was filled with a hint of majesty and a sacred and inviolable aura.
Goddess of life!
Ming Luo looked at Wuyou and knew that she had completely integrated the divine character of life creation at this time.
Ming Luo watched Wuyou appear and had already integrated the divine character of life creation. His face was happy, "Wuyou, you are out. I want to come to you this time..."
"Do you want to kill me or you want to kill me and then seize the God of Creation?"
But Wuyou interrupted him directly. Wuyou had a little doubt about Ming Luo on the cliff of Tianshui Village. He had been in the underworld, but now he saw him appearing in the Demon Realm, and the last trace of doubt disappeared.
Looking at the handsome Ming Luo, Wuyou remembered the tragic deaths of Xuanyuan Rui and the people in Tianshui Village. The raging anger and hatred arose in his heart, but his face still looked faint.
"What, why are you..." Ming Luo was shocked and didn't understand why Wuyou, who had just come out, thought so.
"How could I be fine, right? Shouldn't I seriously injured my strength and be a dying person? Haha, I'm sorry, I can't do it as you wish." Ming Luo said, Wuyou and ruthlessly interrupted.
, At this moment, she only had one belief.
That is to kill Ming Luo!
He was interrupted twice and was deeply mocked. The god of creation in the underworld was not a good man and believer. At this time, his heart was also from the surprise at the beginning to the anger now.
"Okay! OK! Then what do you want!"
Looking at Ming Luo admitting, a trace of loss flashed in Wuyou's eyes. I don't know why she had a special feeling for Ming Luo, but Ming Luo didn't deny it, but Wuyou didn't give him this opportunity. Sometimes people always do this.
Contradictory.
"I! Want! You! Die!" Lost flashed through, and my mind was covered by the anger and anger in my heart. This sentence seemed to be said by Wuyou gritting his teeth.
"boom!"
The white life creation divine power completely exploded, Wuyou's eyes were red, and he used all his strength in an instant.
Looking at Wuyou's desperate posture, Ming Luo was also shocked, and he was very puzzled, but he was as proud as him and was too lazy to defend himself. The bloody power of the Netherworld Creation World spread. He could not be too much in the face of a Creation God.
To underestimate the enemy.
With a wave of pink fist, the white light wrapped around it, and the space was torn open, and Ming Luo was bombarded to the sky outside the hall, and Wuyou also flew out.
"Oh my God, two...two Creation Gods!"
The Tribulation and the Demon Generals were already stunned. They all knew that there were only four Creation Gods, the masters of the Four Realms. They could not see one for thousands of years. Today, they actually saw two, and they were still fighting.
, stayed for a while, and they felt like they were following.
In the sky, Ming Luo looked at Wuyou, full of fighting spirit, and a hint of praise flashed through his eyes.
As soon as Wuyou flew out, he kept falling towards the dark side with his palm and punch, and the white light around him continued to shuttle.
But Ming Luo was not disorderly, and he took on Wuyou's storm-like attack, and there was still time to smash the white light with one punch and one punch. Although the divine power of life creation continued to perish, it seemed that it could not pose a threat to him at all.
Seeing Ming Luo's calm appearance, Wuyou's face darkened and waved his right hand towards Ming Luo.
"thorns!"
Countless thorn vines shining with white light emerged from the ground and flew towards the dark fall like the speed of light.
"Destroy in the light of infinitely proliferating thorns!"
Looking at the sudden outbreak of thousands of thorn vines, Ming Luo's movement was also paused, and the blood-colored magic power of the world was ignited, forming a huge blood-colored protective shield.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Countless thorn vines hit the protective shield, making a cracking sound.
"Sher!"
A turquoise vine with green and white light tore through the space and broke through the protective shield. Ming Luo couldn't dodge and felt a hot face.
A wound appeared on Ming Luo's handsome face, with a hint of hideousness, touched the wound on his face, and
Now, Ming Luo was really angry! The blood-colored magic power of the world-creating formed a giant blade.
"Blade of the God of the Underworld!"
The long blade teared the space, as if it had split the sky in half.
Looking at the fierce giant blade, a heavy ray of light flashed in Wuyou's eyes. With a wave of his bare hands, a rich white and green light formed a giant shield in front of him.
"Preserve of life!"
"boom!"
The sky let out a wailing cry, and it trembled violently for a few times, as if a huge hammer hit a mirror. The sky was shattered inch by inch. The broken dark void made everyone feel their scalp numb when they saw it. How powerful is this powerful force to do it.
When I arrived, I could only be the legendary four great creation gods. Everyone who looked at the sky was full of awe and worship. Such power made everyone excited.
"puff!"
"puff!"
Wuyou's body slid down to the ground like a kite with broken strings, and the blood spurted out was like a crimson scroll. On the other hand, Ming Luo was not feeling well. The blood flowed out of his mouth, dyeing the red clothes even more red.
Suddenly, a fluctuation appeared in the direction of Wuyou slipping. A gentle man appeared and hugged Wuyou who fell, but at this moment there was a hint of madness on his face.
Ming Luo looked at the man who appeared, his eyes were filled with resentment, as if he squeezed out these two from the cracks of his teeth.