Out of Nihility

"Sort of."

Wuyou nodded gently, and a storm surged up again under the hearts of the people in the temple.

It turned out that in their eyes, there was only nothingness in the realm of Nine Emperors, but it was still a god!

"Hiss ~! How old is the little Lord! 2、 God in his twenties! "

A cry of surprise sounded. In an instant, the whole hall became silent. It couldn't be quiet anymore.

As a reminder, they remembered that their little Lord was a teenager in his twenties!

"Oh, my God! The little Lord is a God, a God in his twenties! "

Another exclamation sounded, and the people came back to their senses. Their eyes were all hot and looked at nothingness.

At this moment, they found that the old owner had no intention of choosing.

Twenty year old god!

In the face of this fact, what they can imagine is that they will develop Hengtong finance Museum ~!

No one can become a God at the age of 20. What about after 100? What about the millennium? Long live after

They can imagine that there is no evil spirit qualification now. It is absolutely appropriate for them to have a Taoist ancestral God in Hengtong Treasury.

"Subordinate Jin Yulong, pay homage to the young Lord ~!"

Jin Yulong fell to his knees with a 'Putong' sound. At this moment, he was convinced of the position of the rare Lord.

I think he has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years, but he is not as good as a young man. What else can he not be convinced?

With no such talent, jinyulong worships.

"My subordinates, ice geese and snow, pay homage to the little Lord ~!"

Ice wild goose snow face with excited color, followed by Jin Yulong, knelt down in front of nothing.

"My subordinates are unique. Pay homage to the little Lord ~!"

"My subordinates are suffering. Pay homage to the little Lord ~!"

"Subordinates..."

……

All the people in the hall sign up and worship in turn. They are convinced that they have no strength in the realm of God.

In addition to being their noble little Lord, Wuyou is also a strong man in the realm of heaven and God.

In this world, the strong are respected. With these two points, nothing is enough for them to worship.

"My subordinate Zeng Yinyu, pay homage to the young Lord ~!"

With the last Zeng Yinyu prostrating himself in front of Wuyou, all the people in the hall succumbed to Wuyou.

"Get up."

No one looked at the move, his face was positive, Zheng said.

"Yes."

Everyone got up and their eyes fell on nothing, full of fiery color.

With such a young master, their future of Hengtong finance Museum has been settled, and all their worries have disappeared.

But for one thing, Jin Yulong frowned. After thinking about it, he stood up again.

"Young Lord, if you have this talent, it's even more inappropriate to encounter the Yang clan. Please wait at ease. As long as the little Lord enters the Tao and becomes a ancestor god, it's not too late to do it again. "

Jin Yulong said sincerely.

"Yes, young Lord, I agree with Jin Yulong's advice this time. With the talent of the little Lord, I believe that it will take less than ten thousand years to become a ancestral God. Please wait a few years later. We will never stop the little Lord from becoming a ancestral God. "

Bing Yanxue stood up. This time, she stood beside Jin Yulong. Because she had no talent, she began to compromise.

The others bowed, but before they could speak, they waved to stop them.

"Needless to say, the war with the Yang family is inevitable. Besides, I don't have time to wait except the Yang family. This need not be mentioned again. " There is no way.

Hearing the speech, the people in the hall looked at each other, and finally all showed a bitter smile.

No way, no, the attitude expressed by these words is very firm, and they can't stop it.

Jinyulong secretly gnawed his teeth. He was very unwilling to have nothing. So when he didn't grow up, he fell into the hands of the seven holy ancestors.

But... What can he do now

Jin Yulong's thoughts are like electricity.

He knew that he had to think of a way to stop nothing, or their hope for the future of the prosperous Treasury would be gone.

Thousands of thoughts flashed in the sea of jinyulong's face. Suddenly, a light stopped in the middle of his mind.

"Yes."

Jin Yulong looked up at nothing.

"Little Lord, since you have made up your mind, your subordinates don't say much, but there is one thing you need to make a decision. If the little Lord can solve this matter perfectly, then we Hengtong finance museum must obey the order of the little Lord. "

Xinyulong said loudly.

As soon as they heard this, their eyes lit up slightly, because they knew that the Golden Jade Dragon must have thought of something else to stop the little Lord.

Just... What is this method?

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell it. " No one asked curiously.

Naturally, he could see Jin Yulong's intention, but Jin Yulong was also for his good, so he didn't blame Jin Yulong for the trouble he caused him again.

Hearing this, Jin Yulong smiled in his heart.

"Return to the little Lord. The little Lord may not know. Most of the most powerful combat forces in our pavilion are facing the problem of death."

"As long as the little Lord can solve the 'death robbery' of the gods in the hall, we can free up more combat power for the little Lord to send. In this way, we will have greater confidence in facing the ancestral gods."

Jin Yulong said frankly.

Hearing it, everyone in the hall brightened their eyes, smiled between the corners of their mouths, and nodded together to say wonderful ~!

"Dead robbery? You really think of a good way. "

No one looked at Jin Yulong deeply.

"Hehe, if you can stop the little Lord, Yulong will be satisfied in this life." Jin Yulong said with a slightly proud smile.

This time he ate everywhere in Wuyou's hand. Now it's rare to see a dignified color between Wuyou's looks. Jin Yulong's intuition was great.

He finally moved back to the first game.

"Well, in that case, let's bring you to see the gods and elders."

No one got up and stepped down.

"Little Lord, please ~!"

The Golden Jade Dragon dodged, and all the people in the temple surrounded nothingness and went to the closed places of the gods.

A moment later, only the group of people with the word "Yun" remained in the main hall, still immersed in the study of the dome soldier.

Even the departure of the people did not disturb them.

In the dimensional space, as soon as the picture turned, Lou shancai and the five beasts came to a nine story black crystal giant tower.

"Teacher, do you think Xiaoyu's idea can be stopped?" Lou shancai couldn't help asking.

Taiyin shook her head because she was not sure.

"In my opinion, it's hard." Ying Long spoke and expressed his views.

"Oh? Why? " Jin Ling asked curiously for the first time.

It was the first time he had seen Ying Long pay so much attention to a person.

"It's simple, because that's what our intuition tells me." Ying Long smiled and said faintly.

“……”

Jin Ling's face turned black, his forehead protruded a few times, and turned his head to ignore Ying long.

The other three beasts and Lou shancai were stunned when they heard this, and then they all showed contempt.

This is tantamount to not saying, which makes them look forward to together in vain.

At this time, before Wuyou came to the Black Crystal Tower, the three characters of "tianshenzhong" entered Wuyou's eyes.

"God's tomb? What an unlucky name! " No one looked at these three words and sighed softly.

"Alas ~! As soon as you enter the grave, you will die if you don't leave. We don't want to, little Lord, but this is a fact that we have to accept. "

Jin Yulong sighed helplessly.

Maybe, in a few thousand years, he will be a member of his tomb, which is a fact that all gods in the museum can't avoid.

Once they enter this tomb, they will die and be robbed. The place where they are buried is also their destination.

"Well, I see. You wait here. I'll come as soon as I go."

Wuyou nodded. Jinyulong's helplessness was heard by Wuyou, which aroused Wuyou's competitive heart. He wanted to see what the "dead robbery" was all about.

After that, no one stepped forward, gently pushed open the tower door and stepped into the deep black hole.

All the people outside looked at the entrance of nothing. Their hearts were quiet and began to wait silently outside.

For a moment, looking at Wu's firm and calm back, they suddenly began to think that maybe their little hall owner could bring them a miracle

In the tower, to everyone's surprise, this is a very broad world, like the pagoda of a previous life. There are countless rooms in the tower wall.

The non divine consciousness carefully penetrated into it, and a figure who closed his eyes and practiced fell into his eyes.

After careful investigation, he felt the extremely unstable breath of a God in the room, and frowned slightly.

Their present appearance makes them feel nothing. It seems that the state of mind and spirit can't keep up with the state of cultivation, and the energy can't be controlled.

"Is that true?"

Without intention, there are doubts. According to reason, if you can cultivate the existence of God, you should not have this kind of state of mind?

To be on the safe side, nothing attracted the source of the orange saint in the sea and launched the wisdom power.

Endless spiritual light appears in the eyes of nothingness. Stars, galaxies, galaxies and even the universe operate in the eyes of nothingness. Nothingness begins to analyze the situation of the gods at this time.

Breath after breath is captured by the eyes of wisdom, forming established conditions one by one.

When the conditions are met, the present situation of the gods appears in the deduction and Simulation of nothing. The universe is moving, the stars are silent, the galaxies are fading, and the starlight is fading... The spiritual light representing the wisdom eye scattered from the nonexistent eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the nonexistent face. In a short moment, none had got the answer he wanted to know. To tell the truth, the situation of these gods is the same as he guessed. The reason is that their mind is not enough to control their existing divine power. If the power of God accumulates in their bodies and does not break the environment, it will cause a phenomenon from quantitative change to qualitative change, from life to death, and turn into "death robbery". This is the truth that nothing has found.