Da Siming gritted his teeth and cursed: "What on earth do you want to do! Jin!"

"oh?"

The Golden God chuckled softly, and sat up with her jade legs swaying lightly. The broad-bladed sword floating in front of her flew away on its own, with amusement in her eyes.

"What does this mean, Chief Commander? How could it be that you have been wronged by your sister and come to this deserted temple to vent your anger?"

She lightly traced her lips with the tip of her tongue, and her solid, monolithic chest began to slowly swell, and her petite figure also grew three inches taller.

The previous body shape was naturally more conducive to fighting.

Jin Shen tapped his toes and was already hovering in front of Da Siming. His eyes were a little blurred, and he touched Da Siming's cheek with one hand.

Snapped!

The palm raised by Da Siming was so charming.

But the Golden God couldn't stop giggling.

Da Siming took a deep breath and whispered, "You shouldn't involve Liu Guang in this matter."

"Why, does Da Siming think that Liuguang Shenhui is not Wu Huanzi's opponent?"

The Golden God smiled and said: "You are too high-minded about Wu Huanzi. His divine power is at most the same as those of the righteous gods who have nothing to do but how can he be the opponent of the Liuguang God.

Tsk, Liuguang Shen is a strong man who has hurt Zhulong."

"That was with his father's sword, and that sword has been destroyed by His Majesty!"

Da Siming suddenly raised his hand and grasped Jin Shen's arm, his eyes almost bursting with flames, but his voice directly reached the heart of Jin Shen.

"Do you know how much it cost me to keep him! He is a direct bloodline of the Third God King, how could His Majesty tolerate him! Could it be that you have forgotten the reckoning after Zhulong was driven out of the sky!"

Jin Shen squinted and smiled, looking quite charming at the moment.

She stared at Da Siming, but at this moment she also chose to speak:

"Could it be that Grand Commander has forgotten how His Majesty treated his former allies?

Those who brought down the candle dragon include our majesty, you and me, and those old ministers from the Third Age of Gods. There should be a place for them in this world, but what about now?

Only the streamer lives.

Do you think Liuguang will have hatred for His Majesty?"

Da Siming almost grabbed Jin Shen's wrist until it broke.

The Golden God still spoke calmly:

"This world is rotten, and we all know it is hopeless.

By relying on the Great Way of Longevity for All Living Beings, you should have been firmly in the top three in the Heavenly Palace, but you have been attacked by living beings one after another, and your strength has continued to decline; these are all the tricks of our Majesty.

What can you do? Have you ever resisted? Are you qualified to say these things?

Why is Your Majesty afraid of Zhulong's return? Because the heroes of the year, dead or crippled, would have been dealt with by our supreme Majesty long ago."

Da Siming closed his eyes in pain and slowly released Jin Shen's wrist.

But before Golden God could pull away his arm, he suddenly pushed hard and pushed Golden God to the ground!

"What on earth do you want to do!"

"What do you want to do?"

Jin Shen sneered. The blood mark on his arm was so eye-catching, but he smiled and said: "Why don't you stay here tonight and talk slowly."

Suddenly, the main avenue of Tiangong Shenting trembled.

Jin Shen frowned slightly and said in astonishment: "Liu Guang actually lost?"

"snort!"

Da Siming flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the main hall. He only took one step and his figure appeared outside the palace door, leaving only the empty Golden God Palace and the rampant and unrestrained goddess in the hall.

of laughter.

"Interesting, this Wu Xiangzi is really interesting! Hahahahaha! Hahahaha!"

…

Shao Siming was really upset at the moment.

She doesn't have many friends, and Liu Guang is the most upright one among them. This guy takes death seriously, is impulsive in doing things, has no sense of propriety, and doesn't have much scheming. He also has a speed that makes many innate gods frightened.

If the streamer hurts him...

Shao Siming, who didn't want to watch this battle, heard the huge roar coming from above the sea of ​​clouds and felt the increasingly violent Avenue of Stars, and could not rest for a moment.

"Mother!"

Xiao Ming jumped over from the side, looked at Young Siming eagerly, put her plump fingers in her mouth, and whispered: "It's so lively outside, should we go out to play? Xiao Ming only went out once!"

Shao Siming knelt down gently, raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Ming's head, and said with a smile: "It's uneasy outside right now. How about my mother taking you to a very lively place tomorrow?"

"Okay, okay!"

The ugly woman came from the side with a bit of worry in her eyes.

Shao Siming motioned her to take good care of Xiao Ming. He pinched Xiao Ming's nose with his jade-like fingers and said with a smile, "Mom, I'm going to make you something fun now so you can have a good time tomorrow."

"good!"

Xiao Ming waved her little hand, "Mom, go quickly, I can't wait any longer."

Shao Siming smiled and rubbed Xiao Ming's face, and his figure turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared.

Then, Xiao Ming tilted her head and muttered: "Mother seems a little unhappy."

"Why do children care so much about adult matters?"

The ugly woman lifted Xiao Ming into her arms and said with a smile, "Let's make some delicious food."

"Great!"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the battle is already in full swing, but everyone can already see who will win and who loses in this battle.

Hundreds of stars appeared in the sky, among which the thirty-six big stars were the most dazzling. The starlight shed by these big stars was absorbed by the thirty-six orbs.

These thirty-six orbs are only visible to those outside the venue;

They cast countless starlights, converging into two interlaced star rivers within a radius of ten miles.

That golden light was rushing left and right in the galaxy, but the direction of the golden light would change inexplicably every time it rushed forward, flying around like a headless fly.

That is the God of Flowing Light, who is currently trapped in the sea of ​​stars, unable to find a way out.

Formation?

Seeing this, Shao Siming felt relieved, but he never thought that he actually had such ability.

She searched carefully and soon found Wu Wan's figure hiding in the sea of ​​​​stars. She happened to see Wu Wan holding a huge gray ball and "rubbing" it vigorously.

That gray ball contains the secret of yin and yang, but it does not differentiate between yin and yang. It seems to be the appearance of yin and yang after they are united.

Slowly, Wu Wang raised the gray ball high above his head.

His whole aura was stained with darkness and darkness, his long hair danced randomly, the Taoist robes on his body made a rustling sound, and his eyes were so dim that they illuminated Shao Siming's clear eyes.

Wu Wan spoke slowly, and his voice spread throughout the Heavenly Palace.

"Liu Guang, do you want to admit defeat?"

His response was just the word "hum".

Wu laughed wildly, pushed his right hand forward slightly, and the gray ball disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the Yin-Yang Avenue emerged, and a beam of golden light burst out from the center of the sea of ​​​​stars upwards. However, the two qi of black and white yin and yang were scattered throughout the sea of ​​​​stars, and they instantly gathered into gray balls, trapping the golden light in a square inch.

between.

Then, Wu Wan raised his hand to hold his chest silently, pressed hard, lowered his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Shao Siming frowned and rushed to Wu Wan's side, quickly supporting Wu Wan's shaky figure.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Wu Wan felt a soft touch on his elbow, and his face turned red.

He swore to his grandfather that he was pretending to be injured and that he never meant to take advantage of the goddess!

I simply feel that I have completely defeated the Liuguang God, and it will not be convenient for him to hide his clumsy secrets in the future... Well, it is easy for the enemy to misjudge his strength!

Black is black, white is white, a bowl of noodles is a bowl of noodles, if it was not intentional before, it was not intentional.

But then, he did it on purpose.

Wu Wan leaned on the smooth and white shoulder and said weakly: "It's okay. It's just that controlling such a large formation consumes too much spiritual energy. Let me slow down, cough, cough, cough, slow down."

"Don't talk."

Shao Siming frowned slightly, and put his arm around Wu Wan's shoulder, passing through the wisps of life force, with a slight apology in his eyes.

In the distance, the gray aura slowly flew over, and the surrounding starlight quietly faded away.
Chapter completed!