"Before leaving, my father told me to keep a low profile when coming to Xinghuantian. It seems that the reason is here!" Shang Hong said.
A divine master who did not appear in any information suddenly took action, causing all the gods present to move and be shocked.
With the formation, the divine master is the strongest.
Jia Linnan, the god of the angel clan, said: "This matter is a bit abnormal. How could Wuma Jiuxing take action to kill the demon pupil?"
The "Four Armored Blood Ancestors" of the Blood War Temple, the "Yan Shen" of the Merit Temple, the "Kailan Feili" of the Elf Clan and other gods all nodded in agreement and had the same view.
They are all the gods of this Yuanhui, all of them are outstanding, and they all have the desire to marry Bai Qing'er.
Even the oldest Blood Ancestor of the Fourth Armor has tidied up and no longer looks old. He looks like a strong middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, with huge muscles, bloody hair and strong energy.
The lifespan of a god is 129,600 years. Generally, after 60,000 years, before reaching the realm of a higher god, they will naturally age.
If you reach 100,000 years old, even a high-level god will age rapidly.
The four heads of the Goddess¡¯ Twelve Squares walked towards Shang Hong.
Liu Qingcheng took out the source of the magic pupil and said: "The magic pupil seems to have been killed by Wuma Jiuxing. There are knife marks left by him on the source."
Shang Hong took the divine source and stared at the mark on it.
Wuma Jiuxing can be regarded as the god of the heaven faction. Because of him, Xinghuantian suffered a divine death. Naturally, the Goddess Twelve Squares wanted to find Shang Hong, the leader of the heaven faction.
"Don't worry, Lord Liufang. When their battle is over, I will definitely ask Wuma Jiuxing for details, and then explain it to Queen Bai personally." Shang Hong returned the divine source to Liu Qingcheng.
He is polite and has exquisite facial features. Although he is a grandson, he is not arrogant at all. He has a personality charm that makes people feel like spring breeze.
Putting the divine source into Liu Qingcheng's snow-white palm was like a stone hitting the lake of her heart, causing ripples.
Although Liu Qingcheng is a god, he has also grown up from the dust of the world, and his character is so determined. However, after just a simple meeting with Shang Hong, he was about to break through the heart lock and fall into it. He couldn't help but be frightened.
"It's so awesome. What kind of method is he using? To confuse the mind? To confuse the mind?"
Liu Qingcheng did not dare to look at Shang Hong again, put away his divine source, turned around decisively and left, his face flushed and his heart pounding. In my mind, I couldn't get rid of Shang Hong's handsome figure and smiling look.
This is not a divine war, but it is better than a divine war.
Liu Qingcheng realized that he had failed miserably and that their cultivation levels were extremely different. Without a hundred years of meditation, she would never have been able to completely get rid of the influence Shang Hong had on her heart.
Sijia Blood Ancestor looked at Liu Qingcheng, wearing a long crystal dress, with long blue hair scattered around his head, like a figure fleeing from the desert. He licked his lips, smiled, and said: "Goddess Twelve Squares collects beauties from all over the world. Except for Queen Bai and Bai Qing'er, the twelve workshop leaders are all top-notch. If we can capture one of them, a trip to Xinghuantian will be worthwhile."
"She has a good character and can actually escape. If it were any other middle god, she would have thrown herself into the arms of Tiansun." Kailan Feili said with an almost mocking smile.
Jialinan, the god of the angel clan, has a arrogant temperament and contemptuous eyes, saying: "What kind of person is Tiansun? Besides Bai Qing'er, who is worthy of him?"
"Tiansun and Bai Qing'er are indeed a match made in heaven, joining forces." Another god said.
Yan Shen's attention was always focused on Wuma Jiuxing and Zhang Ruochen's God of War in the divine formation, and said: "Wuma Jiuxing is very talented and extremely ambitious. He probably wanted to monopolize Tianzun's treasure yarn, so he took action to kill him. Otherwise, with the old man's mental strength, he would not be able to stop the demon pupil from leaving."
"Only Wu Ma Jiu Xing, who is unprepared by the Demon Eyes and suddenly draws his sword, can kill him."
The blood ancestor of Sijia said: "Wuma Jiuxing dares to compete with Tiansun for Bai Qing'er?"
"Have you forgotten that a thousand years ago, the relationship between Wuma Jiuxing and Bai Qinger was extraordinary." Yan Shen said.
Shang Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, no one knew what he was thinking at this time. He said: "The formation of the divine master limits the fighting area, which is quite disadvantageous for the spiritual gods. In this battle, Wu Ma Jiu Xing has at least a 70% chance of winning."
Yu Yao¡¯s divine formation covered thousands of miles in radius, enclosing mountains and rivers. Even though Zhang Ruochen and Wuma Jiuxing were inside and they were beating the world upside down, there was not a trace of divine energy that could escape the formation.
"Four-in-one sword technique."
The nine-line Wuma stands with his sword horizontally, and the energy escaping from his body?It is profound, but compared with this old man, it is far behind. His song is consistent with the way of heaven, and it also arouses the power of heaven and earth, and is full of thoughts about life and death. "
Other gods only lamented that the destructive power caused by the sound of wooden binding was so powerful that even the divine formation could not stop it.
The four heads of the Goddess's Twelve Houses knew better that the old man's musical attainments were the only way for heaven and man to become one and achieve transcendence.
The master of Minghuafang's lace dress swayed in the wind caused by the sound waves, and her charming eyes were filled with scorching light as she said, "I really want to ask him for music lessons. Maybe I can find a breakthrough from the music to reach the realm of a higher god. "
In the divine formation, Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged and knocked on the wooden bindings.
The earth beneath me turned into water, turning into a clear thousands-mile flat lake.
On the surface of the lake, an illusory starry sky appeared, with stars shining brightly and rivers of stars flowing. The knife struck by Wu Ma Jiuxing was dissolved into nothingness.
????????????????????????? The heavenly power, the terrain, and the sword power formed by his Four-Head Sword Technique all collapsed.
Only the human power remains.
With every blow from the wooden tie, Wu Ma Jiuxing would fly backwards for dozens of miles, vomiting blood from his mouth, but his eyes remained firm and he shouted: "Fight!"
His fighting spirit was completely aroused, and his momentum increased instead of decreasing.
Raising the sword above his head, in an instant, the entire Xing Huantian's sword rules converged on him.
All the monks who use swords, whether they are ordinary warriors or gods, the swords in their hands are trembling and making the sound of swords.
Bai Qing'er stood in the field not far from the battlefield, surrounded by a sea of ??colorful flowers, watching hundreds of millions of swords flying over his head, heading towards Wu Ma Jiuxing, and said: "The Sword Master actually gave it to him The secret of the sword, this battle seems to be a matter of life and death. To kill him, I still have to do it myself." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com