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Chapter 340: Obama

After the whole person was revealed, there was immediately a murderous atmosphere around the Immortal Temple.

Wan Guliu asked directly to the image: "Omaba, how did the task assigned to you go? Has the person been found?"

Omaba bowed his hands respectfully and replied coldly in a hoarse voice: "King of Immortals, I have been searching for a long time at the place you indicated, but I can't find any trace of the goddess who just ascended."

Wan Guliu's face was a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "No trace? Have you used the contact information I gave you?"

Omaba's fierce look showed a hint of fear, and he immediately replied: "I tried it, but I really couldn't find her. I contacted her once in the middle. But I searched in the nearby areas and found out some information about her.

information."

Wan Guliu said calmly: "What's the news?"

Omaba said repeatedly: "This place is close to the star sea of ​​the Sword God. I went to inquire about it and heard that there was a female god who accidentally broke into the Sword God's domain during training and was stayed by the Sword God.

According to the description, he should be the person you asked the Immortal God King to find."

After Obama finished speaking, he put one hand flat, a burst of colorful smoke floated away, and the image of Frost appeared inside.

Nan Hairen exclaimed in shock: "It's her, how is she?"

Wanguliu paused when he heard the word "Sword God Lord", and signaled Nan Hairen not to worry too much, and continued: "She has just ascended to the divine realm, how could she have ended up in the sword god Lord's domain by such a coincidence? She seems to be so lucky

It’s a bit excessive, what kind of information have been collected.”

Omaba pondered for a while and then said: "I heard several friends from the gods saying that there is another person with the goddess, who is a demon god."

Wan Guliu walked back and forth for a few steps with his hands behind his back, and asked Nan Hairen, "Have you ever offended anyone in the divine world besides the Demon God King?"

"No, I'm still the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm. If it weren't for Demon God Zong Qing coming to make trouble with his step sister Hope Goddess Ruoshui, I wouldn't have a grudge against Zong Qing!" Nan Hairen said truthfully.

Dao Jianfeng's green fan swayed again, and he said calmly: "Immortal Lord, it seems that this matter is not simple."

Wan Guliu seemed to have thought of something else, and asked: "How many times did the little brother and Zong Qing make enemies? Did they leave behind the auras of their younger siblings?"

A bad premonition arose in Nan Hairen's heart, so he forced himself to calm down and said, "I moved my hands two or three times. I really don't know if there is any breath left behind!"

Wan Guliu turned to face Omaba's image and asked, "Sword God Lord, what are you going to do to them?"

You must know that it is not a trivial matter to break into other people's realm casually in the divine realm. It will be even more difficult if the master is very powerful and refuses to let go.

Obama's expression looked like it would never change, and he said hoarsely: "I heard... I heard..."

Wanguliu looked up to the sky and laughed. Everyone in the hall felt an invisible pressure, and the king's aura was fully revealed. He said: "I didn't expect that the current God of Faith, Omaba, and the famous God of Death in the past would also hesitate. Don't you think so?"

The more I practice, the more I go back."

Omaba's fierce Scar face twitched and said loudly: "I heard that the Sword God threw them into the Sword Tomb!"

Everyone in the hall except Nan Hairen exclaimed in unison: "What! Sword Tomb!"

Nan Hairen didn't have any reaction. It may be that the ignorant have no fear, but as soon as he heard the name, he knew it was definitely not a good place. He immediately asked repeatedly: "Where is the Tomb of Swords? How is Sister Hanshuang doing?"

Wanguliu's always calm expression also became a little unnatural. Botel explained softly on the side: "The name Sword Tomb implies that it is the tomb of swords. I don't know when countless incomplete sword souls and swords were buried in it.

Spirit, the Sword God Lord later threw the divine sword Shen Dao that defeated his opponent into it. It was a forbidden area established by the Sword God Lord. Legend has it that the ancient Taiyi invisible sword array of the divine domain was also arranged inside.

It can destroy everything, and those who enter have only one way...the same way as those swords..."

Nan Hairen could no longer keep his temper, and felt a little crazy. Even these supreme gods were so afraid. One can imagine the strength of the Sword God and the power of the ancient Taiyi Invisible Sword Formation.

Nan Hairen shouted in a voice that was almost like a roar: "Brother Wan! Please tell me how to enter the realm of the Sword God! I'm going to save her!"

Wan Guliu suddenly stared at Nan Hairen, his eyes flashed with yellow light, and a powerful aura spread out.

Nan Hairen felt that the space molecules around him were changing, oppressing him like a press and suffocating him. However, he did not show weakness. The Blade Emperor Divine Weapon in his body reacted naturally to the pressure, and the power of chaos surged, cooperating with the Blade Emperor Divine.

Bing's defense formed an egg-shaped oval ball of dark gold light to wrap around his body.

The power of chaos just absorbed the momentum emitted by Wanliu's righteousness. Nan Hairen's heart felt light, and a nameless self-confidence surged in his chest, and he faced off against Wanguliu without showing any weakness.

A look of surprise flashed across Wanguliu's face, he retracted his momentum, and said expressionlessly: "Do you know who the Sword God is? You can just save him if you want. Maybe even the Grass God himself won't do it."

You must give me face, he is the most difficult person in God’s Domain.”

Everyone was silent, because they knew in their hearts that Wanguliu was telling the truth. The reputation and strength of the Sword God Lord were too great, and they really offended the wrong person this time.

Nan Hairen didn't care about anything, even if he was the King of Heaven, he would go and give it a try. He said unswervingly: "I don't care what god, he has banned Sister Hanshuang. Even if he is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he must go. Please ask Brother Wan

Help me mark the star path!"

Everyone looked at Nan Hairen with some surprise. This was obviously a matter of committing suicide. Why would he do it? At the same time, they were also moved by his actions of emphasizing love and justice.

The gong-like laughter of Pudes, the god of moving mountains, rippled, and he said with a smile: "Third brother is so heroic, okay! Second brother will go with you, no matter who he is."

Dao Jianfeng pondered for a long time and said calmly: "Little brother, it's not that we don't help you, nor that we are afraid of anyone, but the interests involved are really too great. If we come forward, we will represent the God King. That makes sense.

It would have completely changed, without the personal signal from the Grass God..."

Nan Hairen understood the meaning of Dao Jianfeng in his heart. They were all members of the God of Grass. If they openly went to the domain of the God of Sword to ask for people, it would mean another level of meaning. Maybe it would cause a catastrophe. For an unknown person,

Acquaintances are indeed not worth it.

Nan Hairen bowed his hands and said thanks: "I know everyone's difficulties. This matter is purely my own. I can just go by myself."

Wan Guliu's expression became more and more serious, and he lingered for a long time. He stared at Nan Hairen with bright eyes and said seriously: "Are you really going?"

Nan Hairen's determined look never changed, and he said forcefully: "We must go!"


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