Within the huge light blue ice sculpture, a hazy shadow floated out from it, accompanied by a sudden old voice.
The long sleep made this figure look unusually tall, and its thoughts became a little sluggish.
He was just focused on sucking the blood from the outside world, and he didn't even notice who woke him up from his deep sleep.
At the same time, in the God Realm Poseidon Temple, a majestic being suddenly opened his eyes.
But in His eyes, there seemed to be a vast ocean rising and falling, with turbulent waves, vast, vast, and deep.
If Dugu Bo and others were here, they would find that this majestic existence is exactly the same as the phantom they saw.
"Huh? Someone actually got the approval of Poseidon's Heart?"
This majestic being looked a little surprised and said to himself, "Very good, it is indeed the place where the fortunes that will bring changes to the world gather. Well, since all the gods want a piece of the pie, I cannot lag behind.
Fortunately, my successor finally appeared,..."
As he spoke, Poseidon, the God of the Sea, lit up an inch-long golden trident mark between his eyebrows, and the sacred golden light flashed, as if he was communicating with something.
Although there are regulations in the divine realm, the gods cannot easily descend to the lower realm, nor can they intervene in the affairs and development of the lower realm at will, unless they have the approval of several major law enforcers of the divine realm committee.
But it is not without exception. If the gods have successors in the lower world, or there are believers or divine attendants who believe in them in the lower realm, then they can still indirectly influence the lower realm to a certain extent through their descendants or believers and divine attendants.
Intervening.
It just so happens that Douluo Continent is the hometown of Poseidon, the god of the sea. He has an island there, and many servants who believe in him live on it.
Therefore, He only needs to convey His will to His servants of this generation in the lower world, the High Priest Bosaisi.
Now, the God Realm Committee has long decided on a plan for Ma Hongjun.
However, because of the abnormality displayed by the Ancient Tree of Life, the gods had some differences on this matter.
There are those who want to support Ma Hongjun's growth, such as the god of fire Wu Hui and his wife the god of water, the god of kindness Lie Yan, etc.
There are also those who want to test Ma Hongjun further, such as Shura God Michael, Evil God Ji Dong, God of Destruction, etc.
There are also those who want to get rid of Ma Hongjun once and for all, such as the Shura God Michael, the God of Destruction and his subordinates, the Rakshasa God, etc.
There are also those who maintain a neutral wait-and-see attitude, such as the goddess of life Isis, the god of evil Ji Dong, the god of kindness Lie Yan, the sea god Poseidon, the angel god Qian Qianxue, etc.
But no matter what, it is the consensus reached by the gods to find and train successors and let them compete with Ma Hongjun.
Even gods who want to solve the problem once and for all can accept this.
After all, if they attack Ma Hongjun directly, it will definitely cause a violent backlash to the fate of the Douluo plane.
But letting the talented and talented people on the Douluo Continent, who are blessed with good fortune, compete with Ma Hongjun is not only the safest way, but it will also not cause any backlash from the Douluo plane's good fortune.
At the same time, in the Douluo Continent of the Lower Realm, just when Shui Bing'er was pierced by the thorny thorns of the Array Douluo, Ma Hongjun, who was far away on the border between Tiandou and Xingluo, was taking the Chongming Bird to Fenghuang Village, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
, like a knife twisting, he fell directly from the high sky with white clouds.
The Chongming Bird was startled, and with the intense colorful light, its petite body began to expand rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a colorful giant bird with a wingspan of several feet.
Thumping!
The Chongming Bird flapped its wings and swooped down instantly. With a flash of colorful light, Ma Hongjun fell onto its back.
However, this heartache came and went quickly. Before the Chongming Bird was about to take Ma Hongjun to the ground, it felt that Ma Hongjun on its back was fine.
"Chongli, what's wrong with you?" Chongmingniao asked.
Ma Hongjun's face was slightly pale, then he adjusted his body shape, sat cross-legged on the back of Chongming Bird, and said urgently, "Chongming, let's not go to Fenghuang Village now, go all the way north, hurry up."
"good."
The Chongming Bird was stunned for a moment, then adjusted its body shape in the air, its huge wings drew a beautiful arc, and flew in vain towards the territory of the Tiandou Empire.
"My heart hurt just now. Something must have happened to Bing'er. Chongming, if you go faster, your soul power is not enough, so take my place."
Ma Hongjun knew very well that apart from himself, the only person in the world who could produce such a strong heart-blood reaction was Shui Bing'er.
He didn't know whether his grandfather was really alive as Flanders guessed.
But Ma Hongjun knew very well that from the time when his and Shui Bing'er's souls merged and the yin and yang harmonized, they had already known each other as you in me and me in you.
Not to mention that Shui Bing'er still has the flesh and blood of the two of them in her belly, and his previous life, a multicolored stone whose origin was tempered by the turbulent flow of time and space, was once bound to Shui Bing'er.
Nourished and influenced by the original aura of his colorful stone, Shui Bing'er had a special connection with him long ago.
Although Ma Hongjun's strength was too low before and he couldn't feel this kind of connection, it was different now. The connection between him and Shui Bing'er was no longer the same as before.
Especially just now, at the moment when his heart twisted, he seemed to vaguely see a scene. He saw his Bing'er being pierced by thousands of arrows and falling into a pool of blood.
Ma Hongjun was so filled with hatred that he wished he could appear next to Shui Bing'er right away. His pair of dark and deep starry eyes also turned cold at this moment.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt her, I want you to pay with blood."
Ma Hongjun seemed to have raging flames surging in his eyes, and the killing intent in his heart was so intense that he almost gritted his teeth and spit out four words coldly.
"Till death."
"good."
Feeling the cold murderous intent overflowing from Ma Hongjun's body, Chongmingniao didn't say much, but simply responded. Then his speed suddenly soared, and instantly turned into a colorful stream of light, disappearing over the sea of clouds.
Ma Hongjun felt cold in his heart, but he was also extremely anxious. He knew very well that with the distance from the Tiandou border to the Far North Province, no matter how fast the Chongming Bird was, the day lilies would be cold if he could get there.
But no matter what, he had to go and take a look.
…
On the other side, as the shadow that appeared on the ice sculpture gently waved its hand, the light blue ice sculpture that sealed Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er also began to melt rapidly. In less than a moment, it had turned into a light blue ice sculpture.
The mist dispersed in the air.
Bloodthorn Douluo frowned, this phantom really scared him just now, but now he saw that this phantom didn't have any powerful aura at all, but is this possible?
"Who are you, sir, and why are you meddling in this matter?" Qixue asked cautiously.
At the same time, Dugu Bo was also nervously staring at the shadow floating on Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er.
What the Blood-thorn Douluo can feel, Dugu Bo can naturally feel as well, as a titled Douluo.
It's just hard to say whether this sudden appearance of a shadow is an enemy or a friend.
But Shui Yuetong, who was struggling to run over with a seriously injured body, didn't care about this.
But seeing her stumbling and limping, she quickly rushed to Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er.
"My Bing'er, Yue'er,..."
Shui Yuetong looked at the miserable appearance of her two daughters and couldn't even speak. She just tried her best to inject her almost exhausted soul power into their bodies.
The ice sculptures that sealed Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er dispersed, and the two girls were now covered in bloody holes.
Especially Shui Bing'er, the bright red blood was gurgling out, and her eyes were dimming rapidly.
Previously, Shui Yue'er was knocked to the ground by Blood Thorn Douluo and Thunder Eagle Soul Douluo. It was Shui Yue'er who took the initiative to support Shui Bing'er in the hope that his sister could survive.
But she was lucky. Shui Bing'er's soul power was both pure and powerful. Even though she didn't have much left, she was still able to pull her back from the brink of death with the help of the Jade Swan's left soul bone skill.
But this time, it was Shui Bing'er who took the initiative to bear the damage and protected her sister Shui Yue'er.
But she had already been hit by several arrows at this time, and some of them still hit her vital points.
For example, the left and right chests were shot through, and the lower abdomen was also penetrated.
Now, who can bring her and the little life in her belly back from the brink of death?
"oh?"
Xuying glanced at Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er below him lightly, and with a simple move, the azure mini pyramid, which was already full of blood, flew out from under the two women.
Then, two blue streams of light flew out from the pyramid and entered the bodies of the two women.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
——My cold is a bit serious this time. It’s been almost a week and I’m still not feeling better. I won’t go into details. I’d like to ask for a monthly pass. I’ll try my best to update when the cold is better.
