Jiuzun asked

"When you wake up, look up."

A cold voice sounded in front of Xiao Wenwen.

His whole body was sore, and even breathing felt a pain. Xiao Wen asked to raise his tired eyes, and saw a trace of light blue in a daze.

Suddenly, a trace of warmth rose from Xiao Wendao's forehead, and even that trace of warmth was captured by Xiao Wendao.

The body is like being immersed in ice water, it has been so long for a hundred years.

Qi shines on the dantian, and there is still a trace of aura in the dan mansion.

Xiao Wenwen closed his eyes and said, "Don't hurt Ba Mo and Kui Mo, they are still young."

This was Xiao Wenwen's plan to delay the attack. He didn't know if the so-called chaotic stars had anything to do with the two brothers Bamo.

"Drag him out."

The voice softened a little, Xiao Wendao wanted to raise the corner of his mouth, only to find that he didn't even have the strength to raise his mouth.

After a while, Xiao Wenwen heard the sound of wind and the heat of flames.

When Xiao Wenwen opened his eyes again, he saw a brown cloud in the sky, and the breath of the wind drifted down from that cloud from time to time.

Turning around, Xiao Wendao saw a woman in black clothes with her long hair floating on the ground. The woman glanced at Xiao Wendao, filled a glass of water, and brought it to Xiao Wendao's side.

Bending over, took the glass of water, and just after taking a sip, there was another pain in his back.

Xiao Wenwen held the earthen cup and didn't let it fall on the ground.

The woman reached out and took the earthen cup away, filled another cup, and put it beside Xiao Wendao.

Adjusting the breathing of a mouthful of spiritual energy in Dan's mansion, he circulated a circle of Xiao Zhou Tian, ​​and finally his body became a little flexible.

Suddenly, another gust of wind hit Xiao Wendao's back, and an icy breath covered his body.

The woman stretched out her hands, and slapped twice towards the caramel-colored clouds in the sky.

Xiao Wen asked to look up again, how could this be a cloud?

A mountain-like tortoise, with a snow-capped mountain on its back, and numerous icebergs on top of the snow-capped mountain.

Ice Rock God Pi.

A kind of mythical beast mentioned in Qianhai Juan. Since its birth, it has a height of one hundred feet, carries a thousand weights on its back, lifts ten thousand icebergs with strength, and has its feet on the polar regions of the world.

In dried sea scrolls, ice rock gods are used in "ice prisons", where offending enemies and prisoners are held.

Only now did Xiao Wenwen realize that he was probably in the belly of this ice-rock god just now.

"Who are you."

The woman asked softly, raised her thin face and looked at Xiao Wendao.

Xiao Wenwen pondered for a while, but he couldn’t say that he came to steal the “mirror eye”, but in the dry sea scroll, he mentioned the ceremony of “sacrificing the gods” and went to the legendary “sacred mountain” with the flesh and blood of a monk Worship.

"Come to ask God."

Xiao Wen asked sincerely, and picked up the cup of tea at the side.

"You are not from this world, and your body is not from this world. Why?" the woman asked again.

What she said shocked Xiao Wendao a bit. It seemed that there were still many things Xiao Wendao didn't understand in this colorless world.

Xiao Wenwen was thinking about how to reply to her, and he didn't know who she was, thinking of excuses in his heart.

He put his hand into his bosom, took out the palace that marked the location of the "mirror eye", and handed it to the woman.

The woman glanced at the pattern on the gold paper and said, "So it's for the Son of God."

I only heard the soft voice of the woman, but I didn't hear any abnormalities.Xiao Wenwen saw that the woman had no interest in the gold paper, and put the gold paper into her arms again.

"Your cultivation base is just thinking about the coming of the Son of God. You should go back to your world earlier." The woman said, making another pot of hot tea.

His heart moved, and when the woman said the words to let him return to the mortal world, Xiao Wendao's heart moved. In this strange and inexplicable world of demon gods, Xiao Wendao was also not sure. Thinking about his current situation, thinking about Considering the conditions put forward by Daluo Mountain and Kunlun Mountain, Xiao Wendao was entangled and still tempted.

A touch of bright red leaped onto Xiao Wendao's shoulder again.

Kong Kong stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue, and lay on his shoulder.

"God's son descended from the sky, his true destiny belongs to him." Xiao Wenwen said a sentence recorded in Zaikun Tianjuan.

The woman didn't say a word, and practiced cross-legged.

It's time to practice again, no matter what, nothing can stop everyone's desire to practice in this secret realm.

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"Big brother."

A muffled body voice came from behind Xiao Wendao, and it was Ba Mo's body voice that could be heard without turning his head.

"Since you came here for the coming of the Son of God, let's talk about it after defeating the demon first." The woman stood up and walked out as she spoke.

Ba Mo shouted at the woman, "Mother Queen."

Hearing the cry of pulling out the demon, Xiao Wenwen opened his eyes and looked at the woman again. The legendary queen "Gu Gu" who was the creator of the demon god looked behind her to see if there was any "Spirit Demon" Twelve wing.

The woman didn't even look at Pulling the Devil, and went straight out of the house.

It is also recorded in Ganhai Juan that Queen Gugu had nineteen sons, she did not favor or take care of any of them, and treated each of her children equally.

Even though Pulling Demon Society is the most outstanding of her many children in the future, even when she was a child, she did not receive special care and cultivation from the Gugu God Empress.

Ba Mo looked at Xiao Wen, with a smile all over his face, much closer than when they first met.

"People from the Frost Moon God Clan are coming here to compete, big brother, hurry up and have a look." Ba Mo said, holding Xiao Wendao's hand and walking out.

Walking out of the house where Gugushen Empress lived, she looked into the distance.Except for the stone house where the empress lived, the rest of the people lived in wooden houses covered with layers of leaves and branches, which were quite simple.

The Frost Moon Protoss is another protoss in ancient legends, a protoss headed by Yuesi.

In the entire secret realm, most people were dressed in clothes made of animal skins, and only a few people were dressed in commoner clothes.

About tens of thousands of people, holding the "half-moon flag", stationed not far away.

Queen Gugu saluted the leader of the Moon Priest, leading the members of the Frost Moon God Clan to a row of houses.

After an hour, the Moon Priest of the Frost Moon God Clan bowed down to a place above the sky for a long time.

Xiao asked in the direction where the Frost Moon God Clan was kneeling, but he didn't see anything either.

"What are they kneeling down for?" Xiao asked softly to pull the demon.

Bamo replied: "Jiyue, isn't it right there?"

Xiao asked again to look in the direction of pulling out the magic finger, but he didn't understand.

Suddenly, Ba Mo said: "I forgot that big brother is not from here, so he can't see the sun, moon and stars. However, he can see."

Pulling the finger pointed at Kong Kong lying on his shoulder, and said.

"Pumo, let's fight."

A sound like a dull bell floated from not far away.

Ba Mo clenched his fists, and in just one breath, Ba Mo's momentum turned dozens of times, looking at the person who declared the war.

"Haihun, let's fight."

With one punch, the gust of wind has arrived.

I saw Bamo striding towards Haihun with a big stride, and punched towards Haihun's face with a fierce fist.

Haihun didn't take a step back, and went forward to meet Bamo's heavy punch.

Pulling the magic hit Haihun on the right cheek, and Haihun hitting the belly of the pulling the magic.

Both of them swelled up, and their bodies were hundreds of meters taller. When they punched down, half of the mountain was smashed to pieces.

The three races revered gods and demons, and even sealed the Qianhai Juan and Kun Tianjuan as the first divine books.

If there really are gods and demons, staying among the three clans in the mortal world, I am afraid that even if the power of the three clans is combined, it may be difficult to defeat the ancient gods and demons.

The two are tall and huge, but they are not slow to punch, punching to the flesh, and both of them are injured.

Hai Hun suddenly grabbed a three-headed Yuzu from the sky, and threw it towards Bamo.

The three heads of the feather tribe thrown by the demon general were torn apart at once, and they were divided into two.

"Crazy Devil Fight."

Ba Mo's eyes were jet-black, and a shocking vortex was held in the palm of Ba Mo's palm, holding a whirlwind in each of his palms, and when the devil's energy was raging, he struck towards the sea.

A full three giant mountains were razed to the ground.

Haihun was hit by the pull demon, bent over, with golden blood dripping from his mouth, and roared loudly to the sky.

"Burn mixed flames."

The clouds above Haihun's head were originally pitch-black or light white, but they turned crimson in no time.

The sky that stretched for millions of miles was turned into a sea of ​​flames.

On Haihun's forehead, there appeared a mark of a half moon. The half-moon mark was like the legendary "celestial eye". Surrounded by fire clouds, Haihun poured the mixed flames of the sky onto Ba Mo's body.

Looking at the figure of Ba Mo, Xiao asked for a breath of cold air for no reason.

I saw four wings growing from behind Bamo, each wing had a trace of deep purple, flowing purple light, surrounding Bamo's body.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The flames had arrived, and Ba Mo bent his body, like an arrow leaving the string, his body was like a fierce fist, hitting towards Haihun's chest.

The earth shook three times, and there were several giant mountains, which collapsed and collapsed.

"You're broken."

Hai Hun asked, clutching the bloodstain on his chest, traces of golden blood fell towards the ground.

Xiao Wenwen felt the blood dripping from Haihun, and always felt that it was unusual.

"Well, three days ago."

As Bamo spoke, he turned into a little man again.

Xiao Wendao, with quick eyesight and quick hands, collected a puddle of Haihun's blood and put it into the Sumeru Ring.

The members of the Frost Moon God Clan put Haihun aside, and the rest sat cross-legged and were practicing.

In the space filled with demonic energy, everyone is concentrating on cultivating the Tao.

No one cared about Haihun's injury, nor did anyone care about the win or loss of the two.

Gods and demons, ancient gods and demons, are the most legendary gods and demons.

Ba Mo went to Xiao Wen and said, "I pierced his heart and took it off."

Xiao Wenwen looked at the red-golden heart in Bamo's hand, glanced at Haihun who was beside him, and asked, "Why did you take his heart off after you were defeated?"

Bamo still looked at Xiao Wendao with a ignorant expression and said: "The weak should die in the hands of the strong, and his heart should be the spoils of the strong. If he can defeat me, he will also pick off me. of the heart."

Xiao Wenwen pondered for a while, then said, "Have you thought about saving him?"

Ba Mo thought for a while and said: "He doesn't need sympathy. Anyone who can be my opponent is a strong man. If he dies in my hands, he will die in the hands of the strong. No one will pity the strong, nor will he Will pity the weak, everyone is to live to become the strong, the weak are not qualified to live."

The way of survival of gods and demons is also the way of survival of the colorless secret realm, so it is not the way of survival of the mortal world.

Ba Mo swallowed Hai Hun's heart, and set his mind on cultivating again.

Xiao Wenwen took a deep breath, absorbing the magic energy and fire spirit energy from the heaven and the earth into the alchemy mansion.

When he opened his eyes again, someone pointed at him and said, "Let's fight."