It fell to the ground, and the sky has completely healed. The originally dark sky gradually became brighter, as if after the rain. My wife in Taoist robe supported me, with tenderness in her eyes. I was in a low mood, but still seemed to be burning with hope. I couldn't help but touch it.
her cheeks.
The battle is about to end. It is better to stabilize your cultivation as soon as possible. You are only one step away from the realm of divine transformation. My wife did not avoid it and let my hand gently slide across her face to the nape of her neck.
My forehead touched hers, and I felt her human body temperature, and then I felt the beauty of being alive.
It is no longer possible to tell which part of Qiankun Mountain was on the ground. There are traces of mountain collapse everywhere. The entire battlefield is in a mess. I am afraid it will take a long time to restore the lush greenness to its original state.
Life is too awe-inspiring. Master’s death has made me reluctant to think of it countless times. How should I solve the ensuing chaos?
I wanted to solve the last problem for a long time, and then I said something, and then I thought deeply, Master's death can't change, so I can help him clear up the last situation he left me.
Now the situation is very clear. We only need to find the distraction that the old god put in this world, and then destroy the source of the lower world connection of the pure world calamity. What is not clear is that there is no patron saint in the sky, and even the godhead is gone.
The ancestral dragon has eaten it. How can a person with divine power protect everyone?
It's a little bit mysterious. After all, without the guidance of the old god, if we can't break through the world and go up, either the Pure World Heavenly Tribulation will blow us up, or gods will be sent to the Upper Realm to take over and blame us. It won't be the Pure World Heavenly Tribulation.
It's so simple, but there is a price to pay for killing the gods. Taking this path means that everything is different.
Just when I was thinking about these issues, a nebula appeared from behind me. The nebula was the power of the ancestral dragon that had not been used up. It transformed into the huge head of the ancestral dragon, opened its mouth, and spit out a bunch of treasures.
come out.
My personal treasure heart-protecting lamp is also in it, and among the other items, there is a broken golden Dao sword that is as big as a finger. This thing is the thing that summons the sky thunder. It was broken by the power of Zulong before.
, and the other one is a golden dried hairy hand, which looks like it was made by an ape's hand after it was dried, and the other one is the master's small Zhuxian formation disk, which has been completely destroyed.
It's 88 years old, and repairing it is probably a problem.
What's left is a token, whose function is still unclear, and a small bronze bell that cracked. It is the Demon Suppressing Bell, and this is all the old god's belongings.
This god has also forced us into desperation. If not for this, all the treasures would not have been almost completely damaged. Even the golden monkey's paw, which I thought was not damaged, is in a state of energy exhaustion. It seems that it was sucked by me.
After several times, it was also worn out.
The token was in my hand, I looked it up and down, and saw my wife coming over, so I asked: I know everything else, but I don't know about this token.
This is the Divine Weapon Order. Mortals think that gods spread the beans and become soldiers, but in fact it is the reason for this token. Of course, a patron saint like him will be assigned some magical soldiers, but now he is also in a state of no energy. Wife
said.
That’s it. I nodded, so many spiritual treasures were either broken or seriously depleted of energy. Only the heart-avoiding lamp was still useful. I put it back into my body again to prevent Xia Ruize’s sudden sneak attack that could kill a thousand people.
And just when I was recovering and reconnecting the broken meridians, grandma came back empty-handed. In addition to her, Senior Brother Yan also came with a group of monks, including Xin Shinian, Ao Shuang, Huang Lichen and others.
.
Seeing that I was safe and sound, everyone gathered around me one by one, but grandma blamed herself and said: Wan Songxiao fought over the Qingping Sword.
I was stunned for a moment, and then said: Forget it, he has been eyeing this sword for a long time. If I don't give it to him, he probably has a more powerful backhand to come up with.
Grandma was seriously injured, and it was not easy to escape with her life. However, Xin Shinian and Ao Shuang were both there, and they also snatched it away. It can be seen that Wan Songxiao really saved his energy, otherwise how could grandma lose it?
sword.
That Wan Songxiao is too cunning, Ao Shuang said angrily.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos was also his style. I smiled. Although throwing the sword was unexpected, it was also reasonable. Wan Songxiao is a person who is good at planning, and there is absolutely no way he would have no backup plan.
Huh, she coaxed, deceived, coerced and lured, the big bad guy Ao Shuang said angrily, I looked at her dumbfounded for a long time, I always felt that saying this to her was an insult to Wan Songxiao.
But I didn't say anything, but she became interested in the daughter-in-law next to me. She looked up and down for a while, and the daughter-in-law's golden eyes also looked at her.
Where have I seen you? Ao Shuang pondered, and the corner of his wife's mouth revealed a meaningful expression. This immediately made Ao Shuang feel unfathomable, but based on a woman's instinct for self-protection, Ao Shuang's expression cooled down, and it seemed that she was about to
It’s time to show your fangs: Who do you think you are?
But before she could act arrogantly, Xin Shinian had already walked over with a gloomy expression and said: Open your dog eyes, who are you that dare to act arrogantly here?
When Ao Shuang saw that Xin Shinian was also in the state of divine transformation, her face became serious. She had received a moderate injury, but Xin Shinian was in full strength. In a fight, he would definitely lose more than he won, but she couldn't say anything.
He was interrupted before he finished speaking. He was quite unhappy and said angrily: I am Xia Yitian, the Emperor of the Azure Sea. I am the wife of Emperor Xia. I think this woman does not know the importance of her importance. She sticks so close to my man. Let me ask what's wrong.
Haha, it's really a joke, but it's just a fake, and it actually wants to challenge the Supreme Being, Xin Shinian said coldly.
Ao Shuang, who was not very confident to begin with, changed her face slightly when she heard the word "Supreme", and even became a little wilted.
Xin Shinian sneered and wanted to say something to scare Ao Shuang into an eggplant, but his wife quickly waved her hand as if she didn't need to pay attention to her. Xin Shinian snorted coldly and stopped talking.
But Ao Shuang was not someone who could be easily fooled. He immediately muttered: "I don't care about the Supreme Being. Anyway, he is my man and you can't touch him."
Huh. Xin Shinian didn't bother to pay attention, turned his head and stopped talking.
Master, oh, oh, Master is a useless disciple, but Senior Brother Yan is always in tears. He revisits his old place, which makes him grief-stricken, and he kowtows to the direction where his master died.
Senior brother, please stop being like this. Master doesn't want us to be like this. I sighed bitterly, then took out the book of Tianji Dao from my arms and handed it to Senior Brother Yan: This is Master's relic, take a look.
Wow. So the senior brother hugged the ancient book and started crying again, until tears streamed down his face, like a child.
I was also depressed, and I didn’t know how to comfort me. I could only tell what I had thought to other people who came. Everyone felt that it was proper to find the distraction of the old god from the lower world first. If he was allowed to get it,
If the climate is really successful, then when the split soul becomes the main soul and inherits the true godhead, it will be like having never killed a god, and it will be back to the original point.
After calming down, I was ready to take everyone out of here, but at this time, Xia Ruize and Zhou Qiping came
These two guys were wandering around here before. Now that the gods have been destroyed by the ancestor dragon, they have also run out. Seeing us with so many gods here, Zhou Qiping did not have any fear, but said in a strange way.
: Hehe, Xia Yitian, even the gods have been slaughtered by you now, and you are so high-spirited. It's a pity, it seems useless. This world is still this world, and the godhead is still in us.
If you have something to say, just say it and fart. Why are you talking so much? I looked at Zhou Qiping and Xia Ruize coldly. If these two had been here, they should have seen Wan Songxiao leaving with the Qingping Sword just now.
So I'm definitely not here for the sword.
Now that all your backstage members are dead and the gods have been slaughtered, your side should have the largest number of godheads. There should be a regulation on how to go up next. Zhou Qiping is not angry, and is still eerie.
