Heavenly Lord Asura

The increase effect is still there, Wu Tian can finally rest assured. ~

Put the hand of the **** on the sea of ​​blood, and told God Zhan to take care of the two new brothers, and then the skyless figure flashed and appeared in the center of the blood mane bull family's imperial city, next to the statue of the bull god.

In the star realm, no matter where Wutian goes or how far away it is, it is just a thought.

"Meet the master!"

The Niu Emperor, the top ten Niu Emperors, and the commanders of a hundred bull demons, all crawled on the ground, respectfully worshipping.

The concentration of blood is too alarming, Wutian can't see them, only can hear the voice, saying: "You are cultivating here, the speed is too slow, after you settle down your tribe, you should go outside."

"Yes."

Niu Huang responded.

Wutian confessed a few more words, then bit his finger, pressed it on the ground, a door opened quickly, and then sank.

...

The secret room where the fountain of life is located.

Next to the fountain of life, Wutian squatted on the ground, looking at the divine bones of the four great beasts in the spring's eyes, for a while, he kept sighing in his heart.

The bones of the gods are only as big as a thumb, flowing soft brilliance, and between these brilliances, there are still wisps of jet black or blood red air flowing out of the bones of the gods, and finally dissipated invisible.

This is lifelessness and evil spirit.

"Oh! Hundreds of drops of water of life are squandered like this. It is false to say that it is not heartache."

Wutian sighed deeply, and stood up, looking up at the stalactites on the top of the rock wall. Since the last time that half a drop of the water of life was taken by the Shangxuan, until now, there is only a mist of water on it.

"wrong."

After careful calculation, Wutian felt something was wrong again.

It seems that more than 400 years have passed since I came here last time. According to common sense, at least half a drop can be born in more than 400 years.

Was it swallowed by Xiao Wuhao?

After pondering it a little, Wutian suddenly realized it, and finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that the plasma in the blood pool was all taken away by him at that time. Without plasma, it is naturally impossible to give birth to the water of life.

Now Xiao Wuhao poured the plasma back into the blood pool again, so there was only a mist of water.

Wutian's secret path is very dangerous, so I have to figure it out, otherwise, if I go to Xiaowuhaoxing Master to inquire about the crime, he will definitely have to be severely taught by him.

After a while, Wutian left the secret room and went to the second floor of the stone room. In the blood pond, the scent was lingering and scented.

I looked around and found that everything was intact, so he left the underground and returned to the holy place to meditate.

Fifteen days passed in a flash.

This morning, Wutian woke up from the retreat early in the morning. He looked at Han Tian and the others. They all entered the retreat. They should not be disturbed, so he closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and communicated with Tongtian Shenmu.

After a hundred breaths, the familiar God Realm appeared again.

What is different from last time is that today's Protoss has an extra festive atmosphere.

The divine mind extends to the greatest extent, and everything is in sight.

The streets were crowded and crowded, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces. The most discussed topics were Shenmu and Xianbitong.

"Haha, Shenmu returns to the Protoss, our rise is just around the corner!"

"No, because of the fall of the sacred tree, our protoss will decline. If not, the status and strength of the protoss today and today are by no means inferior to the nine heavenly warriors."

"The return of Shenmu is entirely due to the goddess. I don't know what reward she will get this time."

"The goddess has a phantom war body, Bingxue is smart, and she is the daughter of the **** king. If anyone can marry her, then luck!"

"Stop daydreaming, how could the goddess be able to see us, ordinary people like us, even a group of goddesses, it is estimated that they will not be able to see her, for her, we only have to look up."

Hearing this, Wutian was astonished. Didn't all the gods of the Protoss have been killed by him? Could there be more?

Soon, from the crowd's discussion, he learned that the Protoss had a total of ninety-nine **** children, and the nine people killed by him had the weakest cultivation base.

It is said that the strongest son of God has the cultivation base of transforming the robbery and the nine failures!

Moreover, in the entire Protoss clan, except for the **** king, the clan elder, and the goddess, the **** son has the highest status, and each of them is a hero, and his men command countless elders.

Of course, these gods are quite old, the youngest have lived for a thousand years, and the oldest are ten thousand-year-old antiques.

Gradually, Wutian also learned of the strength of the **** king and the old man.

The **** king is the great sage of the Dacheng period, and the great clan elder is the great sage of the Xiaocheng period.

Think about it, the former head of the hundred clans in the holy world has fallen so far that there is not even a great emperor. It is no wonder that the **** king will not hesitate to offend several gods such as Tongtianqiao, but also grab the gods.

"Quickly, quickly, give me a bit of swiftness, and I must arrange everything for my son within half an hour."

Suddenly, a urging sound rang under the Shenmu.

Spiritual thoughts shrouded, and I saw the sacred tree rooted in the center of a square. The square was more than ten thousand feet long. A man in purple clothes stood in the center of the square, holding a folding fan, pointing east and west, his mouth kept talking. Yelled out words like be careful, hurry up.

Around the square, hundreds of young men and women were arranging the environment, placing various utensils, and they were very busy.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the results of the busy schedule came out.

I saw a circle of offerings around the sacred tree. This offering was not an ordinary offering, but was carefully polished from an unknown jade stone, engraved with rare and exotic animals, beautiful mountains and rivers, and extremely beautiful. !

The altar was filled with spirits, spirit fruits!

In addition, they are all the emperor medicines, gushing out, full of radiance, and bright and colorful reflecting the void.

Outside the concourse, there are neatly arranged futons, carefully counted, there can be ninety-three.

After hundreds of young men and women arranged everything, they left the square one after another.

When the square was empty, the purple-clothed man with the folding fan in his hand bowed to Void and respectfully said: "God King, everything is ready and the ceremony can begin."

As soon as the voice fell, the King of God appeared in the square and nodded slightly to the man in purple.

The purple-clothed man bowed again, turned around and broke through the air. After less than three breaths, three bells rang continuously, resounding loudly and resounding over the entire God Realm.

This means that the return ceremony of Shenmu has officially begun!

Whoosh!

The old man appeared first, and after saluting the king, he stood beside the king.

Immediately afterwards, ninety gods, including the purple-clothed man who had left before, broke through the air one after another, paid a deep respect to the **** king and the old man, and stood respectfully behind them, but their eyes couldn't bear it. The Shenmu who swept behind him was full of curiosity.

Outside the square, there was also a crowd of people, but none of them entered the square and stopped outside the square.

After a while, the world was filled with laughter, appreciation, joy, melancholy and other sounds.

Suddenly, the crowd commotion.

The godless mind stretched out, and when I saw it, the crowd at the entrance of the square rushed to both sides, presenting a three-foot-wide avenue. Two beautiful women holding hands, talking and laughing, like everyone. It walks between the avenues like a star arched moon.

The men on both sides all looked admiring.

"Is she Ruoling?" Wutian had an inexplicable touch in his heart.

One of the two women is Xian Bitong.

Next to her, is a stunning beauty, wearing a light yellow floor-to-ceiling dress, with a round goose-egg face, skin light and snowy, picturesque brows, blushing cheeks, and a youthful and lively breath all over her body.

Walking into the square, the two women smiled, leaning forward and said: "I have seen the king of the gods, I have seen the elders."

It's just that the smile on Xian Bitong's face is obviously stiff.

"I have seen Bitong Goddess, Ruoling Goddess." Ninety godsons arched their hands together.

They had long been attracted by the two women, their eyes were amazing, and in order to win the favor of the two beautiful women, they showed their most charming smiles, but they were directly ignored by the two women.

In fact, Xian Bitong and Xian Ruoling are in the Protoss, and they have always been very close to people, but in advance, they have no crooked minds.

And ninety **** sons, all coveted their beauty and status, and did everything possible to please them. Therefore, for these people, the two women hate them in their hearts, and they don't even want to take a look.

"Hehe."

Xian Ruoling stepped forward, hugged the old man's arm, shook it gently, and said coquettishly: "Uncle, look, you haven't visited Ruoling for a long time, should you let Ruoling pull out your beard? Yeah!"

Looking at the white beard floating in the wind on the old man's chin, Xian Ruo Ling's big eyes flickered, and his hands seemed a little restless.

The old man hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect his beard, hehe smiled and said, "Uncle, isn't there something going on, when things are done, the uncle promised to take my little Ruoling to visit the mountains and water immediately."

"Uncle I don't know how many times I have said this sentence, but I haven't realized it once, a liar." Xian Ruoling stomped her feet, her cheeks full of grievances.

The old man felt distressed for a while, his eyes were doting, and the old big hand protecting the beard, patted her delicate arm a few times, and smiled and said: "This time the uncle must speak up."

But at this moment, Xian Ruoling suddenly made a move, grabbing a bunch of beards and pulling forcefully, even the skin was pulled off.

The old man made a painful cry, rubbed his aching chin, stared angrily at the cunning little niece in front of him, and said angrily: "Little Nizi, why don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Xian Ruoling glared back, unwilling to show weakness, and said: "Hmm, who makes you speak is not counted, next time you dare to lie to me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will take advantage of your retreat and take all of you. Beard."

The old family said: "You little bastard."

Xian Ruoling said: "You are a liar."

The old family said: "You are arrogant and unreasonable."

Xian Ruoling said: "You don't respect the old, you rely on the old to sell the old, bully the weak, you are an old bastard..."

Seeing an old man and a young man, in such a sacred and solemn place, with big eyes and small eyes, quarreling endlessly, the ninety **** children are all astonished.

Xian Bitong wanted to laugh, but his father didn't dare to laugh out loud. As a result, his cheeks became flushed, which made the ninety gods eat their eyes.

The crowd outside the square also couldn't help but laugh. In the entire God Realm, I am afraid that only this little witch who is not afraid of the sky can dare to pull the beard of the big clan elder and yell at him.

"Sure enough, as the King of God said, it's more lively, more active, and more...savage." Seeing Xian Ruoling's behavior, Wutian couldn't help but feel amused. She was really a lovely woman.