Heavenly Lord Asura

Xiao Wuhao's analysis was very good, Wutian nodded slightly from time to time.

After pondering for a while, Wutian said, "Do you want to count the people like the Demon Lord of Ice?"

"No, they are not your confidantes. After the pseudo-gods are destroyed, they cannot be returned to you by arming their supreme soldiers. This kind of business is not cost-effective. Moreover, with their current strength, as long as they don’t fight with the pseudo-gods. There will be no life-threatening confrontation."

Wutian nodded.

Once, the Ice Demon Lord and Emperor Jiao were right to be kind to him, but the hard work over the years has allowed them to go to the Star Realm for cultivation, and it should have been paid off.

Xiao Wuhao sternly said: "Actually, according to my thoughts, the four great beasts will be resurrected, and Shishi and Xiaoyi will leave the customs. We can declare war against the false gods."

"How long are they going to stay in seclusion?" Wutiandao, he knew that the resurrection time of the four great beasts would not be ten years at the latest, but Shishi and Xiaoyi inherited the fox **** inheritance, and the time is not fixed.

"No more than a hundred years at most."

Sure enough, Xiao Wuhao couldn't be sure.

Suddenly, Xiao Wuhao thief smiled and said, "Asshole boy, you don't know yet, this time I got my baby."

"What baby?" Wutian was taken aback.

"Do you think that Xiaoyi is very sad when something happened to Shishi? When she is sad, tears don't flow down?"

"you……"

Wu Tian was angry, and Shi Shi almost died, Xiao Wuhao, a bastard, and the mood to collect Xiao Yi's tears, really heartless.

Just before he could speak, Xiao Wuhao waved his small hand, took out a palm-sized jade bottle filled with tears from his arms, and said lightly: "I am doing this for the good of everyone. If you feel upset, you can throw it away. ."

"You are really shameless!" Wutian gritted his teeth, breathing fire in his eyes.

Xiao Wuhao knew that he could not shed his tears, and made such a gesture, obviously playing him, he was not polite, and said: "Let the hand of the gods give birth to the innate soldier soul, as for Han Tian and others, you It's up to you."

The hand of the **** is the holy soldier that suits his appetite most besides Slashing the God.

It's just that over the years, with the improvement of strength, the hand of the gods is of no use at all. It has been placed in the spiritual vein to warm up. Now that Xiaoyi's tears are present, it is natural to awaken the soldier's soul for it as soon as possible.

"Hypocrisy!" Xiao Wuhao was extremely contemptuous, and then curiously said: "The sacred tree was taken away by Xian Bitong, how do I think of you, without the slightest worry?"

"Why should I be worried? Protoss should be the one who should be worried." Wutian's eyes flashed coldly, and he secretly told Xiao Wuhao his plan.

"Damn, it turns out that you are making this idea, but you are really amazing. The **** mummy is the **** of the gods, and the **** king will personally guard it. In this way, no matter what decision he makes or what order he gives, it will Can't escape your eyes and ears.

Moreover, when we rush to the God Realm in the future, they will definitely stop us in every way. Then we can come to a urn to catch turtles. Just thinking about this kind of thing will make the whole person feel refreshed, haha..."

Xiao Wuhao laughed triumphantly.

There was also a touch of coldness on Wutian's face.

As soon as the laughter closed, Xiao Wuhao said: "Okay, no more nonsense, I will go to Shangxuan and begin to awaken the innate soldier soul."

Wutian said: "Wait, I don't know how to talk about the death of the little grandson of Shangxuan. I think it should be better for you as a master to talk about it."

Xiao Wuhao nodded and entered the star realm with a trace of melancholy.

Send God Zhan into the star realm, Wu Tian sat in the void, looking into the distance, and he couldn't help but vacate a sorrow that filled the world.

The appearance of the three elders of the Protoss has caused too much trauma to the Eastern Region. Even if the Protoss is rooted out, it will not be enough to calm the anger.

"Xu Yan, Tang Yun, you will not die in vain, the Protoss will surely become your burial objects!" Wutian muttered, his eyes closed slightly, and he began to communicate with Tongtian Shenmu.

After a hundred breaths, Wutian finally made contact with Tongtian Shenmu, and a magnificent picture immediately appeared in front of him.

Shenmu is Wutian's second carrier, and he can naturally see what Shenmu can see.

In short, now it is equivalent to Wutian in the God Realm.

The realm of the gods is extremely vast, and you can’t see the edge at all. Below the gods is a huge city with majestic buildings. Outside the city are undulating mountains with beautiful peaks, beautiful water, and white clouds floating on the mountain stream. It's like a fairyland.

It's hard to imagine, how can there be such a cruel people like the three tribal elders in such a beautiful and elegant place? Wutian was angrily, that the Protoss was not worthy to live here.

"Brother, come to the Palace of the King of Gods, I have something to discuss." Suddenly, a majestic word came from a palace.

The godless mind extends away. The spiritual mind here does not naturally refer to him, but the sacred tree.

Shenmu's spiritual thought has one advantage, even if the **** king finds it, he won't care.

When Shennian entered the palace, Wutian immediately noticed that the Palace of the God King seemed to have just been built.

In fact, he didn’t know that the original Palace of the Gods had been destroyed by Tongtiansuo, and the Palace of the Gods had just been built by the Gods himself. There were no furnishings and decorations in the temple, only five wooden seats. , With white animal skins on it, neatly placed in the center of the hall.

In the center of the five seats, there is a coffee table on which the tea is boiling and the fragrance of tea is floating thousands of miles.

A middle-aged man with a dignified body and handsome appearance, dressed in white, leaned on the main seat, with one arm resting on his leg and the other arm on the coffee table, extending his index finger, gently, rhythmically Knocking.

Next to the middle-aged man, there is a young woman who is very familiar with Wutian, who is Xian Bitong!

Xian Bitong didn't speak either, holding the tea cup and lowering her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the whole hall, there was only the sound of boiling water and percussion, which was extremely silent.

After a while, an old man with white hair and white beard strode into the hall, and when he came to the coffee table, he said, "Worship the King of God."

The King of God stopped percussing, looked at the old man opposite, and sighed: "Big Brother, our five brothers, now there are only two of us left, so the red tape will be avoided!"

The person here is the great old man of the Protoss!

The old man hesitated and nodded: "Since the fifth brother has said so, the old man should be more respectful than fate."

"I have seen the uncle." Xian Bitong got up and saluted.

The old man smiled and said: "Bi Tong, you can bring the sacred tree back to the God Realm smoothly, which is equivalent to saving the lifeline of the protoss. Waiting for the uncle to be rewarded."

"Thank you, uncle." Xian Bitong smiled lightly, stretched out her hand, and said, "Uncle, please sit down."

After the two of them were seated, Xian Bitong raised the teapot and poured tea for the old man. The king picked up the teacup and sipped the tea while saying: "Brother, you should know the purpose of my calling you this time, talk about yours. Ideas!"

After pondering a little, the old family said: "I think it is feasible. Nowadays, no matter whether it is a few big gods or people in the holy world, they all regard my protoss as a different kind. Someday, they will take action against us. If we cooperate with the heavens, Before the move, the Holy Realm had to weigh the pros and cons."

"What? Father, uncle, do you want to cooperate with Heaven?" Xian Bitong exclaimed, the teapot in her hand slipped and the tea splashed all over the floor.

The **** king put down his teacup and said, "Bi Tong, you are the most outstanding person among the younger generation in the **** realm, and you are not hiding from your father. From the moment your three uncles were killed by Tongtian, I had peace The idea of ​​celestial cooperation."

Xian Bitong hurriedly said: "Father, this method is absolutely impossible. We are cooperating with the heavens. That is purely seeking skin with the tiger, and it will not benefit the gods at all."

The King of God sighed: "I don't know this for the father, but we have no choice."

The old man looked at his little niece and smiled and said, "God, Bi Tong has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, and has a great mind. Why don't we listen to her inner thoughts and make a decision?"

The King of God frowned and looked at the daughter beside him, who hadn't waited to see him very much. He seemed to have something to say. After a little silence, he nodded and said, "It's okay, then just talk about it."

"Uncle, father, our Protoss has fallen to the point that there is not even a great emperor. In the eyes of the people of Reincarnation Continent, we do exist like gods, but in the eyes of the people of the heavens, what are we? They are just one person. , Can subvert the Protoss, do you think they will cooperate with us?

Even if they agree to cooperate, I dare to conclude that they do not have other intentions, such as coveting my clan's invaluable treasure, the god-passing god, and they just want us to be cannon fodder.

Father, uncle, and people in the heavens, you know better than I do. If there is nothing they can't do, we will not take advantage of them, but will accelerate the destruction of the Protoss.

Another point, the people in the Holy Realm are already beginning to doubt us. If they receive news, they will definitely come to eradicate us immediately. When the Holy Realm army arrives, the Protoss has only one ending, and that is destruction.

As for the heavens, don't expect them to come to rescue. To put it ugly, it is impossible for them to fight against the holy world because of a Protoss that is inferior to the ants, UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

The last point, although the Protoss has fallen, at its peak, it is at least the first of the hundred races, second only to the nine heavenly warriors. If you take refuge in the heavens, then our Protoss, including our descendants, I’m afraid Eternal people will be laughed at by the world, unable to raise their heads to be human. "

Hearing that, the **** king and the big clan elder were silent.

After a while, the old family said: "Bi Tong, what can you do?"

Xian Bitong smiled slightly and said, "Bitong does have a clumsy plan, but I don't know if his uncle and father are willing to listen."

God King said: "You said."

Xian Bitong said: "The Holy Realm is not a monolithic one. The nine heaven-defying warriors have fought openly and secretly for many years, and even the holy lord can't control it. We can cooperate with the phantom warriors. In this way, we can not only recover the losses of our several eras. Fame can also make several gods such as Tongtianqiao and other gods and warriors be afraid of us, kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

The King of God frowned and said, "Your method is good, but why should the Visionary Clan cooperate with us again?"