Eternal Martial Sovereign

On a suspended platform of Xiao's place, God sat high and pointed in all directions.

For Yun Qianlong's words, Xiao Yun did not take it for granted.

"Stand on your own way, take your own way to reach the peak?" But Xiao Yun's words only slightly changed the look of the gods on the platform.

"Oh, it seems you are very confident in your own way!" Xiao Qianlong first sank, and then smiled.

"If you don't have confidence in yourself, how can you ask Shinto?" Xiao Yun asked back.

"This guy has sharp teeth!" He heard that the gods on the platform were slightly discolored.

Xiao Yun said so, apparently he didn't give them face!

Many of the elders of Xiao's face were embarrassed at this time.

Someone was sweating on his forehead, and it felt like something was going to happen.

Xiao Mu's eyes flickered towards Xiao Yun, he wanted to speak, but stopped talking.

These **** sons are indeed distinguished, and they should not go against them, even if they have their own ideas, they should be hidden in their hearts.

But Xiao Yun's identity is also extraordinary. If he persuaded, he would feel uncomfortable.

After all, this is a man of great strength.

Although Xiao Yun is not a son of God, the potential is unlimited.

The future situation is unpredictable. Who can guarantee that Xiao Yun will not surpass these gods?

Moreover, Xiao Yun has great opportunities, and indeed he can ignore these gods.

But the Son of God is the Son of God. If they stand high, how can they allow a younger generation to challenge?

On the platform, the nine gods were slightly silent.

But soon there was a divine child who had his eyes fixed, and said, "Everything is talked in the mouth. Whoever is strong and who is weak, still can only see the true chapters!"

When the words fell, he stood up.

"Since you are so confident in yourself, can you dare to come out and learn something?" The boy laughed a little at the corner of his mouth and sneered at Xiao Yun.

This is the son of a half-step **** king.

"Study one or two?" After hearing the words, Xiao Yun's brows frowned, and a slight smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. "Haha, since the Son of God is so elegant, can you not be accompanied?" There was no trace of fear in the challenge of the Son of God, and in this trip he wanted to see the power of the Son of God.

"It's so good!" Said the Son of God proudly, taking steps, "then please!"

He gestured in front of the platform with his fingers.

"Please!" Xiao Yun was not polite.

"Yeah!" Yi Yi said lightly on Xiao Yun's shoulders, and the jewel-like eyes showed agitated eyes.

"Do you want to fight with one?" Xiao Yun's eyes were surprised.

"Yeah!" Yi Yi nodded heavily, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xiao Yun with a thick face.

"It's just not good, right?" Xiao Yun froze.

"Why, regret it?" Seeing Xiao Yun hesitant, the godson's brows frowned, a slight smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, "If you regret it is too late."

"Oh, after all, you are just a junior."

"Remorse?" Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Will I regret it."

"Then what are you hesitant about?" The godson frowned, staring arrogantly at Xiao Yun, scorning Xiao Yun in his heart.

If you don't regret, how can you hesitate.

Just these words, you don't have to say it.

That scornful eye has everything.

"My little beast is ignorant and wants to fight you. I just scolded it a moment ago." Xiao Yun laughed.

He didn't care about the arrogant appearance of the Son of God.

"What!" When he heard that, the **** son was furious. "You little beast is going to fight me? Who are you Xiaobo?"

This godson was so angry that it felt like Xiao Yun had deliberately done this and wanted to sweep his face.

The other gods were also frowning.

A junior, but dare to ignore these ancient people, it is almost unkind.

"This ..." Wen Yan said that the elder of the Xiao family was also embarrassed.

This Xiao Yun is indeed too high-profile.

But these elders are not easy to say much.

The Son of God is distinguished, but Xiao Yun is not a casual person, and it is not good to offend anyone.

Xiao ... need these talents!

"However, it would be nice if the son of Yun could win over these godsons." Xiao Tianxiang also felt that Xiao Yun's move seemed bolder. After all, these are godsons. However, after thinking about the proud appearance of these gods, he also expected Xiao Yun to come out for a fight.

If Xiao Yunsheng proves that contemporary people are no worse than those in the last days of ancient times.

It is not only Xiao Tianxiang who holds such a mind, but also Xiao Tianye.

In this way, the atmosphere in the field is slightly weird.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" But in this weird atmosphere, Yi Yi spoke, and the little one swept out of Xiao Yun's shoulder.

It babbled in his mouth, and his little paw gestured towards the godhead, revealing his face.

In the end, it had a small paw on his hips, an angry look.

Looking at it, it also seemed to be dissatisfied with the pride of the Son of God.

As for that babble, others cannot guess.

But Xiao Yun knows, this little guy is saying, little, what about God Son? I can crush you as well.

Of course, although outsiders can't understand Yi Yi's words, look at the little claws on his hips and his eyes rising, obviously, they are also despising those gods!

"What a little beast, are you looking for death?" Provoked by Yi Yi, Xiao Bo immediately became furious.

The divine son, who was also a hero in the last years of ancient times, was also an ancestor of Xiao in the present age, but was provoked by a beast like this at this time. Is it going to be against the sky?

Afterwards, he strode forward, his eyes were full of warfare, and he kept rolling, a horrible momentum oppressed Yiyi.

"So powerful!" That momentum, even Xiao Mu and others in the field frowned.

"It is worthy of being a god!" Many elders were all eyes closed.

Although many of them have reached the quasi-god realm, their blood is quite strong, and the understanding of the fighting soul of the war is far beyond others.

But at this time in the presence of this Son of God, they felt their own smallness, and the Son of God's potential was like a sea of ​​oceans, and they would be drowned out completely.

"Yi!" Xiao Yun said, feeling a big head for a while.

Although he did not like the proud appearance of these **** sons, it was not so provocative that he seemed to be doing things.

"Yeah!" But Yi Yi didn't mean to retreat. The little man was wriggling with light patterns all over his body, blooming with multicolored light patterns, and the power of a vast bloodstream was swept out. It was to resist all the momentum of the Son of God, and the void was immediately muffled, setting off a horrible wave.

"Yeah, yeah!" After releasing the momentum, Yi Yi turned her head back and looked at Xiao Yun, the little guy babble, babble kept on, and seemed to be saying, I just can't get used to these guys, I need to teach them well, it seems that Yi Yi I also know that Xiao Yun is embarrassed to do so, but it is different. It is naive and has no scruples.

Huh!

In the end, yeah spoke again.

Although it didn't speak, the soul wave came out gradually, showing a hint of meaning.

Xiao Yun knew that.

It is saying, rest assured, I will not beat him.

After understanding Yi Yi, Xiao Yunlian rolled his eyes.

This little guy is really lovable and speechless!

"But Yiyi's blood was gradually recovering at this time, and his realm was also very high. Maybe not much worse than this godson?" Although Xiao Yun was a little worried, he was afraid that Yiyi would be hurt by the godson, but he was carefully sensing Yiyi's place. After the release of the breath fluctuations, his mind was moved, a thought to see the little guy's fighting power now emerged.

So he did not continue to stop.

"The breath of this little beast is not simple!" After Yi Yi released the momentum, the faces of the gods who were still full of anger on the high stage suddenly changed, and they could not help showing a little innocence when they turned towards Yi Yi. Se, "I don't know what sacred animal it is, why haven't you seen it in ancient times?"

Even Xiao Qianlong was moved.

"Lao Jiu, you don't need to be angry. This beast is extraordinary. Fight with one of you to see what its origin is!" After a slight movement, Xiao Qianlong whispered.

"Good!" Xiao Bo nodded.

At this moment he also felt Yi Yi's extraordinary momentum.

This is by no means an ordinary spirit beast.

"Then, please go forward!" Xiao Bo's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he glanced after glancing at Yi Yi.

Although he also felt the strength of Yi Yi's momentum, but let him discuss with such a beast, how did he feel a bit lost.

"Teach this little beast first, and deal with Xiao Yun well, so that he knows that the Son of God must not be offended!" Xiao Bo murmured secretly.

Then he strode forward and walked straight towards the front of the battlefield.

Xiao Bo stepped forward, and if there was a sea of ​​war rolling under his feet, the vast war will be shaken with it, and the momentum so surprised many of Xiao ’s contemporary eyes.

Yeah!

Yi Yi said a breeze, those eyes flashed with bright light, and the long eyelashes flickered, and then swept away, like a snowball, toward the front of the battle platform.

Yi Yi swept away, as if the snowball had fallen in front of Xiao Bo on the battlefield.

The little guy is very small, not two feet in size, and it looks too cute to stand on the ground, like a pet.

But at this moment, this guy blinked his big eyes and stared at Xiao Bo with a thick face.

Such a scene, it feels funny.

"Yeah!" Yi Yi looked up at www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and looked at Xiao Bo in front of him, meanwhile his little paw pointed at the front and seemed to speak.

"A little beast, Xiu Wei has reached a state of demigod, or even a quasi-god, but can't speak?" Xiao Bo evoked a faint smile, "Since you can't speak, then I will let you do my best Take a shot and burst out your magical power. So, you can always see what sacred animal you are? "

In the words, he strode forward, a burst of warfare burst from his body.

call!

The war was soaring, as if the rough waves rolled around Xiao Bo.

He could only see his long hair flying, and there were mysterious lines flowing on him.

These are the veins of strong blood to the extreme, condensed blood veins, which contain the breath of Shinto.

Accompanying it is the vast divine power.

That kind of divine power immediately swept all directions, covering the entire suspended platform.