Projection of heavens

In a hidden palace among the mountains of the Southern Wilderness, many old gods gathered here.

He was able to kill the ancestor Xiaomang from a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles. With such strength, no old god would not be afraid of him.

Fu Shang beheaded the ancestor Xiaomang and cut off the divine blood of the entire Xiaomang Divine Clan, turning the majestic Xiaomang Divine Clan into wild dogs.

This made them even more frightened.

Because they are all old, their longevity is running out, but their strength is not as good as that of Ancestor Xiaomang.

What would they do if they attack their wounds?

If they die, what will their descendants do?

Are the gods turning into pigs?

The Kunpeng Protoss turned into a fish?

Did the Bifang Protoss turn into a chicken?

This is something they absolutely cannot stand!

Therefore, with the cooperation of others, they stepped out of their respective temples and came to this southern wasteland.

Feng Wuji stood in the middle of the hall, bowing slightly and looking humble.

There was a hint of deep and uncertain light in his lowered eyes.

He was the one who contacted many old gods.

He was almost killed by Shao Hao Zhong summoned by Xin Huo, but by chance, he worshiped a tyrannical master and got good fortune.

Not only did he break through the realm of divine connection, but he also became proficient in many magical powers and secrets.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of seclusion, he saw Fu Shang slashing through the air for hundreds of thousands of miles with one sword, killing Patriarch Xiaomang and shocking the world.

Immediately, he knew that Elder Fushang of Jianmen was the biggest stumbling block in his desire to dominate the Ancestral Star.

Therefore, he decisively decided to travel among the many gods and unite these old gods who were in panic.

Although these old gods are not as powerful as the Xiaomang God Clan, they have clan-suppressing soul soldiers from all races. Together, they are still a huge force.

Even Ancestor Xiaomang was a little afraid.

"Feng Wuji...is that your name?"

The old god of the Tianting God Clan drooped his eyebrows and slowly said, "Tell me about your plan. If you dare to entertain us, you know the consequences."

The old god was very old, with a face as long as a horse, and his ears hung over his shoulders. He didn't even look at Feng Wuji.

"Seniors are all gods. As a young Qi practitioner, Wuji naturally does not dare to deceive seniors."

Feng Wuji looked humble and smiled slightly.

But there was a fire in his heart, and he wanted to kill this old guy right away with the order given by his mysterious master Tu Yu.

But at this time, he could only rely on the power of these old gods, so he could only endure.

"If you have something to say, you have to fart."

The old god of the Bifang God Clan, who was dressed in golden robes, glanced at Feng Wuji and said in an old and sharp voice: "I thought there was some hidden master behind you, but I didn't expect you were the only one like an ant."

The other old gods remained silent.

On the other hand, the old man from the Zhujian God Clan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, everyone. There is indeed a powerful figure behind Mr. Wuji."

"What's the use of a powerful person who can't take action?"

The old god Tianting slowly raised his head and glanced at Feng Wuji, and said: "The god of the human race is too powerful. If he wants to trick me into waiting to die, it is absolutely impossible."

The other old gods also nodded slightly.

Although they have lived for a long time, it does not mean that they are impatient.

On the contrary, they fear death more than anyone else.

Otherwise, a few years ago, Fu Shang would block the door directly without taking action.

Without him, once they take action, they will definitely die if they are not dead.

And when they die, their tribe can no longer exist.

"call!"

Feng Wuji took a deep breath.

When he went there with the master's order, these old gods were very respectful.

But once he knew that his master would not take action, his attitude changed drastically.

These old guys!

He cursed angrily in his heart, but kept a calm expression on his face as he said, "Do you know about the God Emperor who wards off evil?"

"Evil God Emperor!"

Many old gods were shocked, and they all opened their eyes and looked at Feng Wuji.

God-Emperor to ward off evil spirits!

The overlord of the ancestral star fifty thousand years ago!

He is a world champion in terms of strength, as powerful as Ancestor Xiaomang, but he was just his lackey back then!

Of course it is impossible for them not to know.

Of course, most of them have never seen the God Emperor.

"What do you want to do when you mention the evil-dispelling God Emperor?"

Old God Tianting's squinted eyes suddenly opened. He was one of the few people who had ever seen the God who warded off evil spirits, the God-Emperor.

Although the God-Emperor is called to ward off evil, he is actually very evil.

At that time, the war between gods and demons was triggered by the evil horn, and I don’t know how many gods and demons were slaughtered!

There are even powerful ones at the level of God Lords among them!

Although it is said that he is dead, many old gods have always felt that he will not die so easily.

The reason why ancestor Xiaomang stayed in the nest was because of this hidden worry.

"Although the master can't take action, his orders can awaken the Evil Emperor and influence him to fight against Fu Shang!"

Feng Wuji slowly straightened up, as if holding a pearl of wisdom in his hand, and said leisurely:

"Although that Fu Shang is not the God Emperor, his strength can be seen from the fact that he killed the ancestor Xiaomang with one sword. And after the evil emperor is resurrected, although he will not be at his peak, but with the help of my master's order, it will be enough to kill that emperor. Injured."

"To ward off the evil God Emperor and resurrect him!"

Many old saints looked at each other and took a breath.

"Haha! In order to kill one tiger, you attract another tiger? Feng Wuji, Feng Wuji, you have no idea what kind of existence the evil-preventing God Emperor is!"

The old god of the Tianting tribe sneered and said, "You want to control a god emperor just by your bullshit master's orders?"

If the gods are ordinary people, the divine princes are the princes among gods, then the divine emperor is the emperor among gods!

Even in the Divine Court, he is a strong one!

It would be a joke for an ant who is not even a god to control a god-emperor with just one order.

Feng Wuji was furious and wanted to strangle this old stick to death.

"Wuji, you used an edict to suppress and refine this old thing, just in time to make you a god!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in Feng Wuji's mind: "I will send you some more orders later."

"Master."

Feng Wuji thought: "Disciple understands."

Seeing Feng Wuji hesitate slightly, the old god of the Ting clan sneered and shook his head.

Suddenly, Feng Wuji chuckled, took out a golden edict with his back palm, and said: "If the old god doesn't believe it, why not try it yourself?"

"you!"

The old god Tian Ting raised his eyebrows, and an angry look flashed across his face.

Just as he was about to speak, Feng Wuji had already released the edict!

boom!

In an instant, golden light illuminated the entire hall, and a deep and deep voice sounded:

"town!"

Follow your words!

The moment the sound rang out, all the old gods in the hall felt their bodies shake slightly, and the surrounding space seemed to turn into iron plates, with an overwhelming force pressing down on them.

Can't move at all!

The old god of the Ting clan was shocked that day, but he couldn't even change his mind under this voice, let alone use his magical power.

Before he could react, he felt his physical body tremble, and he couldn't help but throw himself into the order.

Click click click~~

Amidst the sounds of a few frictions of muscles and bones, the old god of the Ting clan that day was suddenly compressed into a piece of paper by his golden light!

Wrapped up by the golden edict, it fell into Feng Wuji's palm.

After that, the golden light disappeared as Feng Wuji turned his hand.

"Seniors, what do you think of my master's order?"

Feng Wuji asked calmly with a smile on his face.

But he was a little surprised in his heart. The power of this order was really unparalleled.

The dozens of old gods in this hall were all unable to move at that moment!

Involuntarily, greed arose in his heart: "If I swallowed all the old gods, how powerful I would be!"

However, he will need to use these old gods next, so he can only give up this idea temporarily.

“Just follow your words!”

At this time, those old geniuses came back to their senses, their expressions changed drastically, and they looked at Feng Wuji with extremely fearful expressions.

At that moment, they were unable to move at all, as if the whole world was suppressing them!

Unconsciously, it reminded them of this legendary method.

"Yes, it's just what you say!"

Feng Wuji nodded, glanced at the gods one by one, and said calmly: "Now, do you think my plan is feasible?"

"Maybe you can give it a try, at least it's better than just sitting back and waiting for death!"

The old gods of the Jian God Clan echoed, saying: "You know, the hatred between us and the human race is too deep. If Fu Shang dares to cut off the bloodline of the Xiaomang God Clan, he can cut off our bloodline!"

"Mr. Feng, I wonder where the evil-dispelling divine emperor is buried?"

The old god of the Bifang God Clan was a little frightened. He had threatened Feng Wuji before.

"The Evil-Escaping God Emperor once deployed a large array, with six locations including the Great Wilderness Jianmen Mountain, the original Western Wilderness Xiaomang Temple, the Southern Wilderness Tianhou Palace, and the Northern Wilderness Frozen Ancient City as the formation nodes. UU Reading www.uukanshu. net Only by activating these nodes can he be awakened."

Feng Wuji said calmly.

The difficulty of this plan lies in the Great Wilderness Jianmen Mountain.

If he didn't dare to go to Jianmen, he wouldn't need to use these old gods.

"Jianmen Mountain!"

The expressions of many old gods changed again, and they were vaguely aware of Feng Wuji's plan.

"Mr. Feng means..."

The old god of the Kunpeng Protoss looked extremely ugly.

I regretted coming here so much, Feng Wuji was so insidious.

Feng Wuji saw the changes in everyone, smiled slightly and said: "The mission of all the old gods is to lure Na Fushang down to Jianmen Mountain."

Looking at the smiling Feng Wuji, many old gods felt their scalps numb and were in a dilemma.

...........

After watching many old gods leave the Southern Wilderness Mountains, Feng Wuji returned to the main hall.

Set down the altar.

Light the incense.

Pray sincerely.

Buzz~~~

There were slight fluctuations and folds in the void, and a vertical eye suddenly appeared, and the space seemed to be its eye.

"Master."

Feng Wuji looked respectful.

"Wuji, you did a good job."

The strange eye trembled and said: "The God Emperor who wards off evil is nothing, the important thing is that the human race is injured."

"Master's goal is to ambush the wounded? Then why not take action yourself?"

Feng Wuji asked.

"It's not that I'm interested in him, but...ahem! You don't need to know that much now."

The strange eye blinked, knowing that there was much to say, but he didn't say much, he just said:

"If you complete this task, I will give you a great blessing!"

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