Nowadays, Zhong Wen's physical body has long been invulnerable to weapons and bullets. Even the Nine Tribulations Divine Weapons can hardly harm him. Naturally, it is impossible for him to be bitten by an uncultivated child.
But he stood cautiously in place, not daring to move at all, for fear of accidentally releasing a ray of breath and hurting the son he was meeting for the first time.
In fact, with his current understanding of the way of heaven, he can already use his power as he pleases, and there is absolutely no possibility of deviation.
However, facing this fragile little life, he did not dare to take any risks.
I'm afraid only parents can understand this feeling.
Xiaohu hugged his head with all his strength, but his teeth were like biting on a stone with all his strength, and could not hurt Zhong Wen at all. Instead, his face showed a look of pain.
But for some reason, he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he bit harder and harder, as if he had some deep grudge against Zhong Wen.
This kid...
Zhong Wen gave a helpless smile and glanced at the little tiger's bulging face. He could even read a hint of cruelty and resentment that was not for his age in the little guy's eyes.
Could it be...
With a thought in his heart, he decisively activated the Six Yang True Eyes, and the expressions of everyone around him were instantly visible.
Sure enough, from Qi Miao's face hiding in the corner, he could read a hint of a proud smile as if his conspiracy had succeeded.
really!
Zhong Wen was enlightened and instantly guessed the reason why Xiaohu attacked him.
Mother and child seal!
Qi Miao's vicious invention, once imprinted in a woman's body, will completely control her future offspring and become a complete puppet.
It was precisely because of the existence of the mother-child seal that Xu Guangnian's group of the Presbyterian Council thought of cultivating a group of beautiful girls to seduce the top leaders of various domains, thereby quietly controlling the entire original land.
Illya was a successful case in the past.
Needless to say, Mo Shengyu, who was sent to the Psychic Sea to seduce Lin Bei, naturally had the mother-child seal engraved in his body.
In this way, Xiaohu naturally obeyed Qi Miao's orders and attacked Zhong Wen as a matter of course.
How despicable!
Looking at the little baby lying on his head with a ferocious look on his face, Zhong Wen took a deep breath and tried to calm down his almost uncontrollable emotions.
It was precisely because of his own whim that Xiaohu came to this world.
But as soon as the child was born, he was forced to be separated from his mother. Not only was he unloved, he was even deprived of the qualification to practice. Now he cannot even control his own consciousness and has been reduced to a puppet at the mercy of others.
My child, Daddy is sorry for you!
Compared to anger, Zhong Wen felt guilt more.
The deep guilt filled his mind and lingered in his heart, almost making him breathless.
He stretched out his arms and slowly hugged Xiaohu's delicate body. His movements were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting him a little. Tears could no longer be suppressed and rolled down from the corners of his eyes, covering his cheeks and soaking the child.
clothes.
"ah!!!"
The restrained little tiger's eyes widened with anger. Instead of restraining himself, he struggled desperately, biting and tearing his head, face and facial features crazily. Under the force of the shock, his mouth and tongue were already covered with blood, like a young beast that had lost its mind.
cub.
Zhong Wen was not angry, he just hugged the child's back quietly, letting him do whatever he wanted, and even secretly used the power of the living body to treat him.
Through the Six Yang True Pupil, he could clearly see Wu Lanxin summoning the Gate of Chaos.
He could even see figures filing out of the door, landing on the nine surrounding light groups, standing still one by one, each person releasing a frightening and terrifying power.
Standing above the black light group is a handsome man wearing a black robe. His long hair hangs down to his waist. Even his left eye is completely blocked. There is no smile on his face. He has a cool expression.
He was so aggressive that he couldn't pull it anymore.
Standing above the white light group is a beautiful woman in white. Her hair is as white as snow, and it is half as long as the man in black. It stretches all the way to her feet. Her whole body is shining with white light, revealing a
There is a pure and holy aura, and the pretty face has no expression, just like a lifelike and exquisite statue.
Sitting on top of the red light group is a sturdy man in red. His fiery red hair stands on end, echoing the bright red outfit, showing his flamboyance. His light red pupils radiate a fierce light.
, one can tell at a glance that he is a character who is extremely difficult to mess with.
Hanging above the green light group is a girl in a green dress with delicate features and lively eyes. Her shawl and long hair are bright green, and her face has some baby fat. She is charming, gentle and cute, just like the little girl next door.
Her girl-like temperament is very endearing and makes people feel close to her unconsciously.
Compared with her good image, the short old man in the colorful light group opposite is completely at the other extreme. His face is full of wrinkles, his body is thin, his back is high and his clothes are ragged. He looks a bit rustic no matter how he looks.
The look is rustic, especially the small eyes that roll around, which gives people a sense of vulgarity.
The most imposing person is the tall man standing on the silver ball of light. This man's eyes are as wide as copper bells. The muscles on his arms, chest and thighs are all very developed, and his long robe is almost broken.
The violent and bright electric light wrapped around the whole body, traveling up and down, constantly making sizzling sounds. Just standing there gave one a feeling of calmness and self-power, which made people tremble, silence, and dare not even take a breath.
But what really surprised Zhong Wen was the figures above the other three light balls.
He actually recognized the three people above the golden, blue and gray light balls.
They are Duan Tianjin, the ruler of metal, Ling Bixu, the ruler of water, and Yi Xiaofeng, the ruler of wind.
Are these nine people all masters?
The moment he saw these three people, Zhong Wen instinctively had such a thought in his mind.
He had fought against Duan Tianjin and Yi Xiaofeng before, so he knew that the Lord's combat power was extremely powerful, even surpassing that of the Chaos Realm.
Moreover, each master usually has several subordinates whose strength is comparable to that of the Chaos Realm. It is not easy for such beings to deal with one. If nine of them appear at the same time, such a force cannot be competed by any force in the world.
Neither can Goddess Mountain!
What's more, through the auras of these nine people, it is not difficult to judge that the strength among the masters is not balanced. For example, the power released by Duan Tianjin is stronger than that of Ling Bixu and Yi Xiaofeng.
But the black-haired man, the white-clothed woman and the muscular man are even better than Duan Tianjin. It can be said to be as vast as the sea and unfathomable.
Especially the aura exuding from the muscular man surprised Zhong Wendu.
The moment the nine people appeared, he was suddenly shocked to find that the connection between himself and the Nine Revolutions of Chaos was rapidly weakening, and soon it was almost invisible and almost undetectable.
The control of the formation was actually snatched away by these nine people!
Not good!
Very bad!
If these nine people preside over the Nine Revolutions of Chaos, I may not be able to deal with it!
After secretly trying several times, he still failed to regain control. Zhong Wen's heart gradually became heavy, and he no longer had the slightest doubt about the identity of the masters of these nine people.
At this moment, he finally confirmed the true origin of the mysterious existence of the Lord.
It turned out to be the Gate of Chaos!
Lying on his face was his son, who was full of malice towards him. Mo Buping beside him gradually came to his senses after a moment of panic. He was quietly taking out a sharp blade from his storage accessories, planning to carry out a sneak attack while trying to escape.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the aura of the nine masters around him is getting stronger and stronger. At this time, Zhong Wen can be said to be suffering from internal and external troubles and many crises. If he is not careful, he will definitely be doomed.
His first reaction was to use the power of space to run away before the enemy restarted their formation.
Shi Yu, Lin Zhiyun and others, who were aware of Zhong Wen's predicament, also started to fly towards him, intending to give him a helping hand.
However, at this moment, two more figures jumped out from the Gate of Chaos, respectively hanging on the left and right of Wu Lanxin.
The person on the left is an elegant and elegant scholar, with a folding fan swinging gently in his hand. The robe on his body is either yellow or brown, and the color cannot be described in words.
Standing on the right side of Wu Lanxin is a voluptuous woman with convex front and back, with gleaming eyes and a light smile. She is covered with an almost transparent pink gauze, and a pair of long legs as smooth as jade are looming.
The charm exuding from her bones is enough to make any man in the world fascinated and his blood pumping.
As soon as he appeared, the fan in the elegant scribe's hand clicked together and suddenly pointed forward, but it did not cause any momentum, as if nothing happened.
However, the expressions of everyone on the shore of Litutu all changed, and their faces revealed expressions of disbelief.
Just because Zhong Wen suddenly discovered to his surprise that the power of teleportation he had used was actually ineffective.
Shi Yu and others were blocked in the distance by an invisible force. No matter how hard they tried, they could no longer get even closer to Zhong Wen.
The space around the nine masters seemed to be locked. People inside could not get out, and people outside could not get in. How could a city besieged?
Gan!
Just as Zhong Wen was cursing secretly in his heart, the balls of light under the feet of the nine masters suddenly shone together, and nine bright beams of light shot up into the sky.