Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter four hundred and three pee

The Demon Ancestor and Houtu noticed the vague relationship between Yang Sanyang and the three saints. Although they had never seen through the real secret between Yang Sanyang and the four saints, the four saints took action and the treasure light in their hands seemed a little familiar.

No matter whether it is the Demon Ancestor or Houtu, there is no fool. At this time, he raised his head and stared at the void, and all kinds of thoughts in his heart were flowing.

"What the little man told me last time does not seem to be adulterated. This guy said that all the saints would never sit idly by and watch the birth of the emperor who unified the great wilderness. It seems that it is not a false sense. Both the God Emperor and I were both injured. It is not without the saints who brought the fire behind the scenes and secretly plotted!" The Demon Ancestor's thoughts flashed, and a hint of contemplation appeared: "This little man is the spokesperson selected by the saints, walking in the great wilderness instead of the saints. But I don't know what magical aspects of this barbarian are, and he is favored by the saints."

"If I continue to embark on the great way of the emperor, I will be against the four saints!" The Demon Ancestor's face was a little gloomy and unstable. Even as the Demon Ancestor, he would have to worry about the four saints at this time.

Although he was not afraid of the four saints, he never wanted to have a rash conflict.

"That kid was sent by the saints to disrupt the situation. The three clans will inevitably end up like gods and demons in the future!" The Demon Ancestor stroked the cold edge of Zhuxian's four swords: "But I don't accept it! The saints plotted against me. If I don't let out this anger, I will not be the Demon Ancestor. The four swords of Zhuxian are boundless and must not be broken by the Four Saints. The only flaw is that the sword soul fell into the hands of the little man. If I can control the little man, or directly turn the little man into my puppet, then... I will call the four saints beautiful."

The Demon Ancestor has the destiny in his body, and is the protagonist of this world. He is the supreme existence who cheats when he disagrees. He is born to be a person who admits defeat.

What can the four saints do?

I am now a semi-saint, and the four saints cannot kill me. As long as I want to escape, who can stop me with the strange devil's way?

If it weren't for the great catastrophe of gods and demons before, I would have been too late to attain the half-saint for a while, I was afraid that the situation of the war would have been rewritten.

Semi-saint, that's also a saint!

"The four saints plot against me? Haha, then I will fight with you to the end! I will unify the great wilderness and become the supreme master of the world, and knock down all the saints of you and others!" The cold light flowed in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor, and his fingers slashed across the edge of the four swords of Zhu Xian, and blood with a dark luster flowed out, slowly penetrated into the four swords of Zhu Xian.

The deepest part of Mount Buzhou

Houtu Zun Shen thought about something, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "God helps me! It seems that my decision is not wrong this time. As expected, I made the right chips and bet on the right overall situation. Even if Buzhou Mountain encounters disasters in the future, I will have the opportunity to transcend."

The gods fled so quickly!

Especially with Bai Ze's command, the gods respected Bai Ze as much as a god, and they had no doubt about his words. They fled to all directions without saying a word.

The gods were defeated! The consequences of defeat were to be chased by the three tribes.

Although the three tribes lost hundreds of millions of troops, the main force still existed, and undoubtedly occupied the orthodox position of the Great Wilderness. With the power of the great power of the heavenly power, the gods had no power to resist and could only continue to defeat and flee.

If you escape too late, or you may have lost your tracks, you will be able to die and disappear.

Deep in time and space

The mysterious qi flows in the void, and time and space laws constantly interfere and intersect.

The God of Time and the God of Space look at me and I look at you, staring at you with big eyes, and your eyes are full of confusion.

"This Bai Ze cannot be kept!" After a long time, I heard the God of Time sigh, his eyes full of murderous intent, almost condensed into substance.

"What's this?" The God of Space had the urge to curse. Originally, the two gods of time and space were still thinking of running out to save the scene at the critical moment of the gods.

But now all of them have been inexplicably mixed up!

Not only did the disasters and disasters be said, the four saints suddenly appeared, and did not mention the disasters and disasters be suppressed. Bai Ze called to quarrel and let the gods escape. How do you call the Second Patriarch of Time and Space to show yourself?

Before the Second Ancestor of Time and Space could take action, the gods had already escaped without a trace!

There is no doubt that the second ancestor of time and space plans to go bankrupt and his plan to get a bargain failed.

The Second Ancestor of Time and Space sat upright in the depths of Time and Space with a confused face. For a moment, he didn't know what to do, how to react and how to choose!

What should you do if you call the Second Ancestor of Time and Space?

The gods who had clearly agreed to be beaten into dogs of a family and became rats crossing the street. At that time, we are taking action. In the way of heroes, we directly ask the gods to bow their heads and immediately submit to themselves with gratitude. But now a Bai Ze disrupted the situation?

"Bai Ze cannot stay! This beast has too much influence on the gods. If he is kept in the world, it will be a big problem for you and me to rule the gods!" The God of Time's face turned cold.

"Kill!" The God of Space shouted in a low voice.

"Escape quickly. Everyone fled to the ends of the world. The three clans have limited masters. In the end, we cannot hunt us down. When the three clans decline, or if the supreme power of our gods is born, we will eventually have the chance to get back. Escape quickly!" Bai Ze shouted, and walked away in the void with his short legs.

Bai Ze ran quickly, and when the gods saw this scene, they immediately escaped without saying a word.

For a moment, the gods scattered in birds and beasts, but the third ancestor didn't know how to chase them.

"Don't chase after me. When the soldiers of my three tribes wake up, they are planning a plan for the future. As long as the gods live in the great wilderness, hundreds of millions of sentient beings in my three tribes will always find clues. Then, the right way is to settle one by one. It is better to calm down the storm as soon as possible and give an explanation to our subordinates. It is definitely not a trivial matter to disappear from hundreds of millions of tribes. If we don't come up with a reasonable excuse, we won't be able to get in the work!" Feng Zu sighed.

It’s also difficult to do the Third Ancestor!

Ninety-nine sentient beings have not developed for tens of thousands of years, so I can’t imagine how many masters have been filled. But thinking about the methods of the saints is even more stunning. Ninety-nine sentient beings have disappeared quietly without a trace. How can you not be shocked when you call the Third Ancestor?

It should be noted that those are not a few tribes, but billions of sentient beings! They are the elites of the three tribes!

The tribes of the three tribes gradually woke up, and the third ancestor went to appease the tribesmen. At this time, Yang Sanyang sighed from Buzhou Mountain: "Bai Ze not only ruined the calculations of the two gods of time, but also ruined the calculations of Taiyi."

In the sun star

Taiyi looked down with a confused look on his face. The Chaos Bell in his hand was hazy, and there seemed to be endless Chaos Aura turbulent in the dark.

"Am I taking action too late? Should I take action earlier?" Taiyi was a little suspicious of his life at this time, and sat there confusedly: "I haven't taken action yet, it's over? What should I do next? How can I win people's hearts?"

All the gods scattered, and birds and beasts scattered. Even if Bai Ze wanted to gather the gods at this time, he would never be able to do it.

Taiyi was confused: "What the hell is that little man? No, I want to ask if he has any plans."

Bai Ze came to Yang Sanyang from the chaos, turned into the size of a fist, and jumped onto Yang Sanyang's shoulder: "Let's go, hurry up and leave this ghost place, it seems something is wrong here."

It's not just a bad thing, it's just a mess.

Yang Sanyang did not move, but carefully sensed the number of heavens in the dark. A blood-red thunder streaked across the void and hit Yang Sanyang, which made Yang Sanyang tremble and his legs fell to the ground.

"You kid, you're so useless!" Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang who was limping on the ground, and a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes, but the wetness between his legs was constantly telling Bai Ze's shame.

Regarding the heavenly punishment, the innate gods are more afraid and sensitive than acquired creatures like Yang Sanyang. The innate punishment is the innate nemesis of the innate gods.

"God's Punishment! I didn't expect that this time I would actually cause God's Punishment. It's only three things. I dare to act like this in the future. I'm afraid that God will not take care of my past merits, and the punishment will fall directly on me!" Yang Sanyang used his magic power to warm his body, and then slowly stood up straight: "My merits now are empty, and I'm sorry that all the merits were absorbed by Lao Dan last time, otherwise it would be a loss-making business! I must have been really penniless now."

"Hey, why is my shoulders a little wet? Ancestor, what's wrong with you? He actually peed on my shoulders!" Yang Sanyang's eyebrows raised, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

Bai Ze's expression turned red when he heard this, as if he was a monkey's butt. He said angrily: "Master, I am a sacred person. Even if I urinate, it will be supreme spiritual water that can nourish your body. Master, I urinate on you, and that's why I respect you!"

"I said to ancestor, you must have been scared by the thunder just now, right?" Yang Sanyang asked maliciously.

"What? What did you say!!! Ancestor, I will be scared to pee?" Bai Ze heard this and felt like a cat who was stepped on his tail. His voice suddenly rose countless times. His angry voice spread from the top of Buzhou Mountain, attracting the attention of the third ancestor below.

Yang Sanyang slapped Bai Ze's mouth, and then without saying a word, he immediately turned into a golden rainbow and escaped.

"It was him, he actually got into the same place with Bai Ze. The last time Mo Qilin's death was indeed the gods' plot. I just don't know why I miscalculated the general trend, which caused everything to fail. Instead, it gave me an excuse to attack the three tribes!" A touch of solemnity appeared in the eyes of the Qilin King below.

"Leave him!" The law of Daluo was flowing around the Ancestral Dragon, and one claw was stretched out to cover the sun, moon and universe, and slapped at the golden rainbow transformed by Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang kept escaping, looking at the big hand chasing behind him, smiled gently, spread out his left hand, drew a mysterious rune on his left hand, and shook it gently at the big hand chasing behind.

In an instant, the time and space were confused, and the Ancestral Dragon's magical channel method was actually knocked back to its original form.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next