Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

The gods of the heavens fell to the ground, and the invisible weight fell on them like the sky had collapsed, and the clouds splashed up. They lay on the ground and looked up at the tall figure. body.

The steady footsteps sounded polite, a pair of ink tails brushed the ground, and the silver boots dazzled the eyes of the gods.As Wen Chaoxi approached, the pressure almost made them faint.

At this time, a few more gods quietly attacked Wen Zhaoxi's back, Wen Zhaoxi suddenly turned around, and slashed with his sword——

The sword shadow made the eyes of the gods go blank, as if the world was divided into two by Wen Chaoxi, and the sword light made the gods turbulent and fainted.

Wen Zhaoxi stood calmly, looking down at the gods, who lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

Under such silence, Wen Zhaoxi's fingertips were wrapped around Wen Zhaoxi's fingertips, and he raised his head proudly.

At the same time, the often dark boundary light curtain lit up.

All the evil gods gathered here, and it turned out that it was a ray of little ghost spirit outside that passed what they saw.

Looking at the light curtain, they saw a man with a white background and black tail looking for a chair to sit on the cloud, and countless good gods lying on the ground covered in blood.

A good god tremblingly offered tea, Wen Zhaoxi held it up and sipped it lightly, lowered his eyes, and slowly glanced at the gods: "Is it the evil god who did the evil?"

The good god had known Wen Zhaoxi's likes and dislikes for a long time, shook his head quickly, looked at Wen Zhaoxi's expression, and said intermittently: "No, yes... yes..."

He didn't dare to say it, Wen Zhaoxi didn't urge him, and took another sip of tea.

Shanshen's scalp tightened, and he finally said, "It's our fault... we are setting the blame."

Wen Zhaoxi had a smile on his lips, but his eyes did not change.

He had had enough rest, and stood up. The gods were terrified, lest he come over and stab him twice, so he hurriedly added: "Immortal Wen is punishing evil and promoting good!"

Wen Zhaoxi asked back: "Is this seat being violent?"

"Never! Never!" The good gods hurriedly explained.

They faltered and mumbled nonsense.

"It's because we are greedy, trying to make Immortal Wen ascend over and over again..."

"Wen Xianren was also forced to come up."

"Immortal Wen's merits and virtues are extremely profound, and he is a great benevolent person."

Wen walked towards the depths of the palace day and night, always followed by a good god.

"I am a good person? Why don't I think so?"

With an elegant manner, he took out a handkerchief and gently wiped off the blood on the back of his hand. The good gods quickly followed up and explained.

"Wen Xianren has governed the Middle Realm for many years. When the demons violated the Realm, you were the one who suppressed it."

"Wen Xianren placed a rain-distributing stele for the middle world to save the middle world from natural disasters, which is also a merit!"

Wen Chaoxi stepped on the bloodstains, saw a god who had framed Xu Chaoqi in the distance, raised his sleeves and squeezed, the god's arms were crushed abruptly, and he fell to the ground in fear.

"This seat also destroyed his arms."

The good gods shrank their necks: "He has also done a lot of evil things, and he deserved it."

Wen Zhaoxi was amused, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "You guys are very good at talking, you can say black into white, and white into black."

The good gods still wanted to argue, so he turned around and walked further away. The good gods fell to the ground, with a wound in their abdomen, and they hugged their abdomen in great pain.

The evil gods were stunned for a long time when they saw this scene. Their majesty was so powerful back then, but they always hoped to be recognized by others.

They looked at the irony in front of them, and it turned out that those gods knew well that as long as they tasted hard, they would be flattering and obedient to others.

Their eyes followed Wen Zhaoxi's figure all the time, and they could tell at a glance that the other party could ascend at any time.

How could this monk be so powerful?If he ascends, wouldn't all the gods combined be unable to defeat him?

Wen Zhaoxi's methods frightened the good god.

Although the evil gods were applauding, seeing each other's flowing movements, they were both in awe and at the same time.

panic.

They shrank their necks involuntarily, and looked at this person with a trace of caution.

Xu Chaoqi was taken to the place of the great god, who looked at him gently, and said humbly, "I'm really sorry, fellow daoist, Si Ming is ignorant, so I brought you here."

Xu Chao raised his eyes and looked at the other party. In his memory, this great god didn't show much, and he seemed to be a real good god.

The other party sighed, rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Si Ming's move is also helpless, little fellow Daoist doesn't understand our difficulties."

Xu Chaoqi asked, "What's the hardship?"

The great god lowered his eyes, stood up and said to him: "Young fellow daoist... come with me."

They passed through the clouds, and there were several gods standing in front of them. The red light was shining, the light wheel was spinning rapidly, and the vertical golden-red line extended along the formation to the dark sky.

Xu Chao raised his head and his eyes flickered, recognizing this formation.

Although Tiandao did not allow the good gods to tell Wen Zhaoxi about this matter, it did not say that they could not tell Wen Zhaoxi's Taoist companions about this matter.

The great god led Xu Chaoqi to the edge of the formation, but he didn't notice that Xu Chaoqi's eyes were getting darker.

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After a while, he turned around and met Shang Xu Chaoqi's eyes, and said earnestly: "For the sake of all beings in the three realms, it is really helpless to let Wen Xianren ascend to the ascension, please think about it carefully. Otherwise, the evil god will come to the world, and the lives will be ruined!"

At the end, the voice of the great god was trembling.

Xu Chao raised his Adam's apple and rolled. He looked down at the formation and touched it lightly under the dissatisfied eyes of the commanding god behind him. He said weakly, "Is it true that the evil god broke the formation so quickly? Can't we wait another thousand years?"

The great god shook his head, with a bitter expression on his face: "I can't wait any longer. Eight thousand years ago, the great formation was in turmoil, and less than half of it was broken. For nearly ten thousand years, the evil god has struggled from time to time, and the great formation has been breaking down. I'm afraid that the evil god will be impulsive again. Once, the formation...will be destroyed!"

Xu Chaoqi smiled softly.

The great god wanted to say something more, but only one god came to report in a hurry.

"Wen Zhaoxi...Kill...Kill up!"

Da Shenjun was shocked and said: "How could it be?"

Siming Shenjun was also stunned, and interrupted quickly: "Didn't you stop him?"

The gods were about to cry: "It can't be suppressed! All the gods were defeated by him, and now he is killing more and more fiercely. Only the great gods can join forces to suppress him!"

Xu Chaoqi raised his head abruptly when he heard this: "Why do you suppress him!"

The Great God's eyes darkened, he glanced at the God of Command, and then left in a hurry regardless of Xu Chaoqi's questioning.

Xu Chaoqi tightly held the corner of the formation, but was pinched by the collar of Siming Shenjun, and said fiercely: "You'd better stay here obediently, now that Wen Zhaoxi has offended you, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to put it back , we can only see how the Great God will do it."

Xu looked up and stared at him, breathing more and more heavily: "It's pretty quick to change your face, this is what you call kindness?"

Shenjun Siming lowered his voice: "Because you save the world by yourself, it is also a great kindness!"

Xu Chao laughed loudly, but was pressed down on the big formation with one hand by the Siming God, with his face pressed against the formation.

A light appeared in the sky, and inside the light curtain were the great gods and Wen Zhaoxi.

All the great gods came to meet the white light, and they persuaded Wen Zhaoxi to put away the sword, saying that it was Xu Chaoqi who had other inside information. During the persuasion, they also led the evil to the earth, trying to make Wen Zhaoxi fight against the evil god.

Wen Zhaoxi smiled lowly, not talking nonsense with them, and slashed at them with a sword.

However, the great god is worthy of being the great god. After several rounds, he really suppressed Wen Zhaoxi.

The sword energy gradually weakened, but the divine light became stronger and stronger, and Wen Zhaoxi was at a disadvantage.

The golden sun shone on the clouds, and the great gods stood on a high place, and the leading one said gently: "If Wen Xianren is willing to ascend to my heaven, then you will be one of the great gods, and we will jointly control the heaven. "

Wen Zhaoxi stuck the sword in the cloud, and her meticulous hair fell down.

The great gods seemed to be persuading peace, but Wen Chao

The pressure on Xi's back was increasing, but his waist was always straight and his spine never bent down.

"Wen Xianren is still unwilling?"

They doubled the coercion again, and a great god smiled and said: "Your Taoist companion also likes the gods, you still don't want to?"

In the words, the meaning of threat has already overflowed.

Wen Zhaoxi clenched the sword tightly and chuckled softly: "Wish."

When this word fell, all the gods in the heaven breathed a sigh of relief, and the mighty spiritual energy gathered from the sky and the earth, all rushed towards Wen Zhaoxi's body.

Wen Zhaoxi is finally about to ascend to the ascension!

The great gods suddenly realized something was wrong, and one of them said: "Your Taoist companion is still in our hands, do you really want to be so impulsive?"

The aura paused, and continued to penetrate into Wen Zhaoxi's body.

The great gods were shocked, realized Wen Zhaoxi's intentions, and hissed: "Your Taoist companion is in the hands of the heavens, he is just an ordinary monk, do you think your sword is fast, or did he die first at the moment you moved the sword?" perish in this world?"

The aura stopped completely, Wen Zhaoxi moved her fingertips and closed her eyes.

Outside the light curtain, Lord Siming grabbed Xu Chaoqi's neck and sneered, he leaned into Xu Chaoqi's ear: "Actually, since I just brought you to the heaven, I knew that I would use you to threaten him."

Xu Chaoqi's eyes widened, and a little blood red appeared in his eyes.

Lord Siming smiled: "He doesn't want to ascend, but we only need to use him to suppress the evil god."

Xu Chao raised his voice intermittently: "You... use me... to threaten?"

Lord Siming glanced at the light curtain: "Didn't he just stop? He really loves you."

He said leisurely: "Do you know why we are not willing to return you to him after he has been killed like that?"

"Why?" Xu Chaoqi's voice became lower and lower.

"Because returning you to him is not worth the loss. We want to let him enter the heaven and get rid of the evil gods. When the time comes..."

Siming Shenjun stuck to Xu Chao's ear: "Let him abolish half of his cultivation, otherwise what should he do if he comes to retaliate?"

Xu Chaoqi's laughter became weaker and weaker, and the viciousness in his heart was filled, he laughed until he coughed.