This Person is Too Serious

In the battle of the gods, the gods who end up first will fall into passivity everywhere.

　　At this time, whether the **** will be strong or weak is very important.

"Humph!"

　　 In the air, the elder snorted coldly, and stared down at the dozen or so silhouettes that swayed downwards. The power that could stop the baby from crying suppressed it, making all creatures chill.

　　 The barrier has risen in the God Realm, and the great elder didn't rush into it, that is, outside the barrier, there were 28 unconscious men and women thrown at his feet.

　　 What kind of power can there be under such a little god?

　　The powerhouses of the Tiangong mainly gather under the gods and guards directly under the Tiangong, as well as strong gods such as Dasiming and the earth gods.

　　 The Great Elder can almost walk sideways in this Falling Feather God Realm.

　　 The majesty of the Blood Fiend Avenue is the same for a while.

　　 Wu Wang was hiding not far behind the great elder. He was taken care of by the elder too much, and it was impossible for the great elder to be conspired by those little gods.

　　The great elder said calmly: "Is there someone who can call the shots of the Fallen Feather God Realm?"

　　 The group of foreign masters in the barrier of the God Realm looked at each other...if they can be the master, aren’t they all lying under your feet?

　　 "Why," the elder said coldly, "Do you think that such a barrier can block the old man?"

As soon as the voice fell, the elder's hands were slowly raised, and the upper meridians bulged, as if it were about to burst, boundless blood flowed back, and from the elder's face, a giant palm of several tens of feet long was condensed into it straightly. In front of the enchantment.

　　 The giant palm fiddled with it at will, and the whole enchantment collapsed directly.

The great elder stepped forward, with a bit of coldness in his eyes, he was about to kill people and raise his might here. The giant palm slowly moved forward, expanded rapidly, and instantly turned into hundreds of meters in diameter, covering the dozens Above the master of the gods.

　　 There was a roar of the brawny man with the head of the bull's head, and Zhang Gao's majestic body exuded fiery blood, and he leaped straight up holding a pair of copper hammers.

　　 Then, seven or eight figures lifted their weapons or roared up to the sky, each bursting out with tyrannical strength, and their bodies rushed into the air.

　　 The big elder narrowed his eyes slightly, his blood robe was dancing, and the blood rushed into the sky, and several blood arrows spurted out of his mouth. The giant palm suddenly solidified by three points, and slowly suppressed it toward the bottom!

　　 The roar is endless.

　　 Those gods will charge upwards, shaking the giant palm several times with each impact, but it is not enough to disperse the giant palm.

　　 The big elder's eyes burst into bleeding, his face and neck showed **** evil lines, and the speed of the giant palm's pushing down was always uniform, and at this moment, no one would doubt his killing intent!

　　 Fifty feet, thirty feet, ten feet!

　　 Several guard towers on the edge of the Feather God Realm were crushed directly. The gods and soldiers underneath had begun to flee in a hurry, but it seemed that half of them could not escape the slap.

　　 The great elder general slowed down the speed of the giant palm deliberately, and he was not really a murderer.

　　 Five feet, three feet, the giant palm is about to cover the earth!

　　咻—

　　 The screaming sound is extremely harsh, a cyan beam of light smashed straight from the palace, directly smashing the palm of the blood condensed by the great elder!

　　Blooding blood and energy are like avalanche torrents, wafting from the God Realm one after another, many creatures bowed their heads and retched, and the weaker races had already passed out in a coma when they rolled their eyes.

　　 The elder's sleeves fluttered, and countless blood qi condensed into spirit snakes, pouring back into the sleeves from all directions.

　　 In the air, there is a figure carrying a longbow and a long sword hanging from the waist. His long blue hair is floating like water, and his face is handsome and feminine. He is eight feet tall but not strong.

　　 is the **** of feathers.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 The **** looked down at the God Realm. Although only the marginal area was affected by the disaster, the scene of dozens of buildings collapsing was still a bit shocking.

　　 Not to mention, most of his own demigod will have been lying there in a coma.

　　 "Fengchun God deceives people too much!"

　　 Luoyu God cursed: "My God Realm is so far away from your Fengchun God Realm. Even if Fengchun God wants to expand, he shouldn't come here to trouble me now!"

　　 The sleeves of the elder shook, and the four dead figures fell to the ground, and the cylinder containing the fire poison also floated around the elder.

　　Wu Wang is ready to show up. After all, in his impression, the elders are a little confessed in doing things, and dealing with these innate gods, I don't know if they can take advantage.

　　 But Wu Wang hasn't let go of the yin and yang, the elder has already spoken unhurriedly:

　　 "This innate **** seems a little unreasonable. You secretly sent someone to destroy our guardian giant tree in the Fengchun God Realm. Why do you want to admit it at this time?"

　　The elder still knows how to run people?

　　 Wu Wang suddenly became energetic, hiding in the dark and continuing to watch the show.

　　 Falling Feather God slowly descended, lowered his head and glanced at the four alien races, and said calmly:

　　 "You **** general, your mouth is such a slander, although the **** of Wu Luoyu is not as good as the many righteous gods in the palace, but it is still somewhat famous, how can you allow you to slander it like this!"

　　 "Defame?"

　　 The elder arched his hands and said indifferently: "Then why old man... I heard a little guilty conscience from the mouth of your god."

　　 "Guilty conscience? You deserve it too!"

　　 "I am unworthy of myself," the elder said, arching his hands obliquely above, "My master is the fourth auxiliary **** of Tiangong, and the master has asked me to come here to handle this matter, and I am here on behalf of my master.

　　 Did you think that I don’t have enough weight?

　　 There is no way, my family’s God Realm has just started, and only my old bone can go out and walk around, so why don’t I ask my master to show up and make gestures with the **** of feathers. "

　　 "That's it!"

　　 Luo Yu Shen immediately said: "Your master is busy with everything, so you don't have to show up... come here!"

A group of figures ran down immediately, from the mouse-eared monster over five feet tall, to the giant three feet tall and covered with rocks, from the hideous face of the beast to the weak figure of Liu Ruofufeng, all kneeling on the feathers. Beside God.

　　 Obviously, some of the masters did not show up just now.

　　 "Meet your lord!"

　　 Luo Yu Shen asked with a black face, "These four are from our God Realm?"

　　 Each of these gods looked at the four people a few times, and shook their heads quickly.

　　 "My lord! This is definitely not one of our gods!"

　　 Luo Yu Shen waved his hand, looked at the elder impatiently, and said calmly:

　　 "You have also heard that they are not my people. Someone should have deliberately planted and framed them. If you want Fengchun God to take action on me, you can return."

"Oh?"

The great elder smiled rather than smiled, touched his finger, and two photo orbs floated out, revealing a picture inside. The spirits of the four people were continuously beaten by countless blood lashes, and the miserable crying and shouting made people shudder.

　　 Among the four, some of them personally said the name of the **** of falling feathers.

　　 "The Lord God," the elder said calmly, "it's not that I don't believe you, but it's really strange and difficult to understand. I don't know who is behind it.

　　 The essence of the giant tree was given to my master by the commandment of the young man, and the master of my family highly valued it.

　　 The relationship between Shao Siming and my master must be understood by God Luoyu. Yes, they are raising a **** named the **** of death together at this time.

　　If the giant wood spirit is hit by a disaster, my master will definitely go crazy, but fortunately I found it in time. "

　　 Luo Yu Shen said coldly: "What do you mean?"

　　 "This place is under the palace of heaven, and the statue of the **** that lies between the heaven and the earth over there seems to be the statue of the **** of heaven."

　　The Great Elder smiled and said: "It's better for the God of Falling Feather to make a swearing oath, and say to the statue of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, ‘Whoever instructs the matter behind will be punished by Heaven’s punishment.” As long as the God of Falling Feather said, I immediately turn around and leave."

　　 Luo Yu Shen's eyes were extremely cold.

　　 The Great Elder is not shy at all, and calmly opposes it.

　　 "This is not what I did," God Luo Yu suddenly said, his voice weakened a little, "It's not as good as this for today's affairs, I will apologize to God Fengchun later."

　　 "Apologize?"

The elder 　　 chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "The purpose of my coming here has been achieved. It is enough to know who did this. My master just asked me to investigate the matter.

　　 So, goodbye to God of Feather. "

　　 After saying this, the great elder arched his hands, and turned around in front of the god, his blood robe was constantly floating, his figure was already drifting away in the clouds.

　　 Luo Yu Shen's expression changed several times, and the palm of the longbow in his hand was constantly grasped and released, but in the end he did not make a move.

　　 He frowned tightly and secretly said that he was in trouble.

　　 After that, he looked at the back of the great elder again, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

　　 Are all human monks monsters?

This human domain called Fengchun God as the master is extraordinary. Not only did he get the amulet that His Majesty Heaven personally lowered, but today he was threatened by his entire God Realm and injured so many gods and generals. In the end, he made him a little god. Worried.

　　Fengchun God is really hard to deal with.

　　 Falling Feather God looked at the four creatures that were considered half-waste at the moment, his eyes flashed, and the bodies of the four people and the two orbs exploded directly.

　　 He originally planned to use the reverse thinking of "Such an obvious flaw must have been deliberately framed" as a reason to shirk after the incident was exposed.

　　 But what I didn't expect was that the other party didn't get the set at all.

　　 "My lord, what shall we do."

"It's okay," Luo Yu said indifferently, "preparing for war everywhere, then there are less than three hundred followers of the Spring God God Realm, what will he use to fight with me? Huh! A bunch of waste! Rebuild the enchantment and build a few more layers! "

After 　　 said, this little god's figure turned into a touch of blue light, and disappeared in an instant.

　　 After a while, Wu Wang was in the realm of God.

　　 The Great Elder and Wu Wang laughed at each other. The old Demon Xiu's laughter was quite hearty, and he was very happy.

　　 Wu Wang smiled and said: "The Great Elder handles these things so easily."

　　 "Oh," the elder exclaimed, "Occasionally there are sect frictions in the human realm. Under the mediation of the Renhuang Pavilion, most of them have to be trivialized, and this method of running people has also been learned.

　　 Sect Master, at this moment we completely took the initiative, and the God of Fallen Feather actually recognized the matter.

　　 He swears, is it true that God’s punishment will not happen? "

　　 Wu Wang nodded seriously: "It really will happen. If you don't believe me, try it."

"Oh?"

　　The elder caressed his beard softly: "In this way, under the palace of heaven, you can't swear at will."

　　 "This is a warning to God Luoyu," Wu Wang said calmly, "I suddenly thought that when Kitano's hands arrive later, we don't have to target these little gods around us."

　　The Great Elder said strangely: "These little gods are not targeted, how to expand outward."

　　 "Far away, melt near."

　　 Wu Wang smiled and said: "If they don't move, we will march in front of them every day...In short, this matter will be easy to handle later, wait until the staff arrives."

　　 "Good."

　　 The great elder stroked his beard softly. After such a small test, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied and wanted to go out to fight the autumn wind.

　　Mie Zong, these two strong aids in the capital of the emperor, are really like fish in the water, in harmony, and fusion, all night long.

　　 Wu Wang told the elder to arrange more formations, and to reduce going out on weekdays, he swaggered back to the palace.

　　 Mother still urged her to set up all the guns on her side. The first person to fight was the Falling Feather God. The shells were not in place for a long time, and it was a bit of a delay in the rhythm.

　　 However, when Wu Wang flew near his temple, he felt a little strange rhyme.

　　 He frowned and looked at the door of the temple, where there was a straight figure standing quietly, wrapped in a light golden light, looking quite ‘slender’ from the back, but his breath indicated that this was not a woman.

　　 Strangely, it doesn’t seem to be a man either.

　　 Yin and Yang are on this god...completely balanced.

　　 The feeling this **** gave Wu Wang was a bit dazzling.

　　 He hasn't moved forward yet, and the **** has sensed it, turning his head to look at Wu Wang's figure, revealing a very handsome face, even his slightly raised chest in front of him, as well as a slender waist, missing Adam's apple...

　　 Ancient God.

　　 Wu Wang suddenly remembered the posture of the ancient gods mentioned by Yun Zhongjun. Some ancient gods could not distinguish between male and female in appearance, and they did not even say that. They pursue perfect appearance regardless of gender.

"Ah."

　　 The other party chuckled, turned around completely, and faced Wu Wang without concealing the anger in his eyes, his voice was cold:

　　 "You lied to Sister Young Master?"

　　 Wu Wang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the situation in the hall, but saw Shao Si Ming sitting in the hanging basket teasing Xiao Ming, his mouth bulged slightly, and he seemed a little angry.

　　 Wu Wang moved forward calmly, shook his head slightly at the innate god, and said slowly: "I have a good relationship with Shao Si, it is a bit wrong to cheat away."

"very good!"

　　 The corners of this guy's mouth twitched frantically, and two dazzling golden lights burst into his eyes: "Is that your daughter?"

　　 "Yes, Xiong Ming," Wu Wang said with a smile, "My real name is Xiong Ba."

　　 This **** almost bit his posterior molar.

　　"My son of light, **** of streamer, today launched a deadly battle against Xiong Ba!

　　 The innocence of sister Shao Si Ming cannot be slandered, and I will take good care of your daughter! "

　　 A little coldness passed in Wu Wang's eyes.

　　 Which of these kids ran out, they still didn’t get the hang of it.

　　 He just wanted to talk, a flower was in front of him, and the familiar Dao Yun and the faint fragrance rushed over his face. Shao Si Ming had already appeared in front of Wu Wei, glaring at the God of Streaming Light.

　　 Shao Si Ming's voice is a bit cold, obviously there should have been a quarrel before, otherwise she would not be so angry.

　　 "Leave here, I don't want to be angry with you anymore."

　　 "I will not allow you to be defiled by a despicable creature!"

　　 "Enough of you! What did you know when you woke up?"

　　 Shao Si was so angry that his body trembled slightly, his pretty face was a little pale.

　　 "Hey," Wu Wang suddenly made a move, and his movements naturally grabbed Shao Si Ming's catkin, and dragged her behind him somewhat arrogantly, and gave a gentle smile to the God of Streaming Light.

　　 Wu Wang asked in a voice: "Your friend?"

　　 "Well, a good friend from the Third God Generation," Shao Si Ming replied, "He should have been awakened by my brother. He is in charge of Liuguang Avenue and is the heir of the ancient Guangming God. He is very strong..."

　　 "No matter how strong he is, I can't retire in such a thing."

　　 Wu Wang said with a smile, and looked at the congenital **** in front of him, who would surely do harm to a country if he put on a wig, and said indifferently:

　　 "I am despicable or not, only after you and I have fought, you are qualified to speak.

　　 If you want to beat me to accompany you, you don’t have to be as formal as a challenge.

　　 But I will make it clear to you first, I am fighting with you to protect my own reputation, to protect the glory of my mother, not to fight with you. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 She decides whom she wants to befriend with and whom she wants to be close to, and no one can decide for her.

　　 Even if I lose to you, it will not affect my relationship with Master Shao Si Ming, and I will not feel embarrassed to cut off contact with her...Although I will not lose. "

　　 Streamer stared at Wu Wang's right hand, pointed at the sky without saying a word, turned and shot towards the sky.

　　 Wu Wang turned his head and glanced at Shao Siming, and squeezed Shao Siming’s little hand a little bit strangely. Only then did the latter realize that they were holding each other...

　　 The little hand shrank back with a whistle, and Shao Si Mingqian blushed, but he stuffed a puppet into Wu Wang's hand.

　　 "Be careful, he is the fastest **** in Tiangong."

　　 Wu Wang nodded solemnly, put the puppet close to his body, turned and looked into the air, his figure turned into a silver-white light beam, and flew above the sea of ​​clouds.

　　 Da Si Ming finally started to take action, although Wu Wang hadn't noticed the existence of Streamer before.

　　 This battle is a long time later than he estimated.

　　……

　　PS: Let’s talk about it. You can vote for the character. After so long, Lin Suqing is still in the forefront. I decided to promote Lin Suqing as the [protagonist]. Ling Xiaolan liked the character, and if it can increase by 10,000 within half a month, it will be officially changed to [heroine].

　　 (This does not involve changing the outline. The popularity of the characters will affect the proportion of the daily plot. For example, in the previous chapter, there will be a thousand words of Lin Suqing's description occasionally. Jingwei's exclusive plot has not yet been launched.)