Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1216 The Wutian ancestor returns, but the apprentice is gone

One is the sister who never looks back at death and insists not to be a god.

One was running away with her sister, unwilling to be the younger brother of the prince of the gods.

The long-cherished wish of many practitioners in their entire lives is to become a **** and become a god, but what about these two people? Extremely reluctant to stay in the God Realm, this is what makes them feel disgusted and disgusted in the God Realm?

Ling Yuan curled his eyebrows in confusion, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the Moon God still standing motionless on the clouds in the sky.

When he saw Moon God, Lingyao, and Emperor Biyun, his brows became tighter.

If there was no concerted effort from the spirits and the emperor, he would have forgotten to leave the Zhushen Formation, he would suffer severe damage, but now the three women stood indifferently in the sky, what are they doing? Do you watch a play?

Ling Yuan's face with sharp eyes and cold eyes became more and more ugly.

He seemed to understand why Lingyu and Linghui were reluctant to stay in the God Realm.

"Moon God! Your Royal Highness! Do you want to send a **** soldier to the human world to bring back the **** of tricks... and Lingshang and Lingshang! She took away the black lotus, which is not in conformity with the rules of the heavens! The prisoner who let go of the **** of death and the **** of disaster!"

At this time, one day he will speak boldly.

Although he was blindfolded, he still couldn't hide his shock. The Moon God was silent for a long while, and said sternly: "It must be investigated to..."

"What are you chasing after!" Ling Yuan interrupted sharply and coldly, thunder furious, "She and Shang'er are no longer members of the Protoss! You and I have no right to chase after! The gods of the Protoss, don't pretend to be someone other than the Protoss, this matter You should wait for the emperor to come back to discuss, although you are a ninety-nine heavenly deity, you have no right to determine everything about the Protoss! It is already deviant to activate the God-Punishing Array, and Wangyue God can do it for himself!"

Ling Yuan was born with an emperor's style, and his fierce and arrogant domineering invisibly shocked the audience.

"Bold Lingyuan! Do you dare to talk to the Moon God like this!"

Emperor Biyun pointed at Lingyuan in anger.

"You have already acted for your own selfishness, and started the Divine Cultivation Array without authorization, and almost killed me in a crisis. I am the crown prince of the Protoss, holding the dragon seal of the Protoss, and temporarily in charge of the power of the Protoss. What happened today, I will definitely I will tell the emperor as much as I can and let him decide! Biyun Niangniang should think about how to explain to the emperor!"

Compared with the indifference and ruthlessness of the Moon God and Emperor Biyun, she watched the play.

Lingyuan suddenly felt that in the Zhushen Formation, the talents of Lingyu and Disi were truly sentimental and righteous people. Although this sister was a bit asshole, killing the gods and fighting the gods, she did all the absurd things, but at least... no heaven. Those three women are unreasonable.

He suddenly felt that Linghui had gone, which was a pity.

There should have been a chance to meet this sister who he didn't know at all, but now, I am afraid that there is no chance.

Just as Lingyuan was a little disappointed, standing alone in front of the Fengshentian monument with a cold face...

Above the ninety-eight-heavy sky, dark clouds and chaotic sky, the dark thunder suddenly kept muffled. Vaguely, the thick clouds were in public, as if a different time and space had been broken through, opening a huge heavenly gate!

Accompanied by nine trembling dragons.

Ling Yuan looked up at the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly, full of fear and awe!

Is...Is he back!

Not only the Ninety-Eight Heaven.

From the first layer to the ninety-nine layer, you can hear the roar of the nine dragons that frighten the clouds!

For a time, the entire Protoss race, whether immortal or god, no matter which heaven they are in, was at the moment of hearing Longyin! Kneel down together, bow your heads sincerely, and can't afford it for a long time!

Even the Moon God panicked when he saw this formation, kneeling on one knee, not dare to say anything!

At the end of the Ninety-Eight Heavenly Cloud, nine black dragons broke through the thick thunder and lightning clouds and flew in from the teleportation gate of another world! That is the entrance from the void!

A black nine-claw black dragon sealed with nine nine-clawed black dragons on the front of the car, and a black Kowloon agarwood made of eternal agarwood, drove thousands of miles in. The chaos of the world was suddenly enveloped by a terrible and suffocating atmosphere of darkness that made the soul terrifying and suffocating!

At that moment, the entire God Realm shook!

The screaming welcome sound suddenly sounded----

"Welcome Wutian ancestors back to the world!"

Nine black dragons swam above the Ninety-Eighth Heaven, and the dragons sang in formation, deafening. They pulled the agarwood chariot behind them, and finally stopped at the top of the Heavenly Conferred Monument, not far from the Moon God!

It was faintly visible that the Moon God was trembling, as if fearing something.

Jiulong Chenxiang stopped, a black robe, black hair and waist, the ethereal and unruly old man, barefoot, walked away from the chariot, his sword eyebrows flew sharply into the temple, and his black beard was thick and slender. , Every time he took a step, a black and gold Buddha rosette would grow under his feet, which was extremely evil. The tails of his dark and evil eyes were smeared with heavy black shadows.

When he appeared, no **** dared to look straight up.

When he appeared, no **** dared to stand up.

The air seemed to freeze, it was oppressive and suffocating.

He spoke.

The misty and cold voice of the old **** suddenly sounded——

"I'm still a step late..."

The terrible cold voice echoed in the sky.

He seemed to regret that he didn't make it one step faster.

Ancestor Wutian looked down, and after a week of cold glances, his eyes were finally locked on the broken Conferred God Heaven Monument and the Four Swords of Zhu Shen that fell to the ground in front of the Heaven Monument.

He was angry.

"who is it!"

With just two words, terrible fluctuations suddenly appeared in the air! It will fly around many kneeling gods and gods, or **** soldiers.

"Who used the God Slaying Formation against my beloved disciple!"

Wutian's terrifying gloomy gaze swept across Lingyuan, across the God of Stars, and finally locked in the Moon God and Lingyao who couldn't stop the trembling. The shape shifted in three or two steps, transforming dozens of shadows, and suddenly stopped. Now in front of the Moon God.

Condescendingly, looking at the Moon God with a gaze of the common people.

"It's you!"

Wutian was angry, and suddenly strangled Moon God's white neck and lifted her from the ground.

"Ancestor...I..."

"I won't listen to your lies!" Wutian ancestor strangled the Moon God with his right hand, and shot a black laser with his left hand at the four Divine Judgment Swords that landed in front of the Fengshen Tianbei, restarting the Divine Judgment Array, "Roll into the array. Confession! Go!" At the end of the sentence, the Moon God had no room for resistance and was thrown into the formation by Wutian casually.

On the side, Emperor Biyun cried and pleaded, "My ancestors are forgiving!"

"If you persuade, you will roll in with her!"

Ling Yao was too scared to scream long ago, shaking like chaff, unable to support being so close to the ancestor Wutian, and finally fainted.

"Trash!" Wutian ancestor was extremely hostile, and his contemptuous eyes were not warm.

Wutian was furious as soon as he returned to the God Realm, but he couldn't see the spirits.

"God Emperor!"

Indifferently listening to the pleading screams of the Moon God in the Zhushen Formation, Wutian Ancestor asked harshly.

"The emperor is not in the **** realm, he went to the void." Ling Yuan knelt and replied calmly.

"He's not here!" The ancestor stared angrily, "That **** thing! He returned from the resurrection of his own flesh and blood, but he didn't return to the gods?"

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(End of this chapter)