The Emperor of Heaven was a little silent. In fact, he also thought of this level, but he still felt a little incredible.
The Immortal Young Master will have accidents in the small world of trials. What about the Son of God?
Will God’s Emperor’s Son also have an accident?
This is really hard to say!
"However, the emperor's son should be fine in the trial of the small world."
The emperor and the empress said again.
The Emperor of Heaven glanced at the Emperor and said, "That's natural. The Emperor's son is the bloodline of this emperor, how could something happen to him?"
The emperor and the empress said, "Will you care if something happens? Or, it doesn't matter to you whether something happens, right?"
The Emperor of Heaven frowned, his eyes slightly sank, and he said, "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?"
The emperor and empress smiled, laughing brightly, and leaning back and forth. She said, "Don't you know very well in your heart?"
The Emperor of Heaven looked at the Emperor and Empress quietly and said, "I don't know when it started, but you often seem inexplicable. I don't want to hear similar remarks again."
"Then let's talk about something else. The Black Abyss Spirit has recovered and is even in contact with some forbidden areas. What are you planning?" asked the emperor and empress.
The Emperor of Heaven said lightly: "I only know that this is God. No matter how long the spiritual hand of the Black Abyss is, it cannot reach the nine realms."
"No, I mean, why don't you ask the spirit of the Black Abyss, whether that person is dead or alive? Stop your clone being there forever, which is a huge waste of your combat power." The emperor and empress said.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven and said, "What does it have to do with me if it is death or life? I have never cared about life or death, and even what if he can walk out of the Black Abyss?"
The emperor and the empress said nothing. She walked towards the depths of the hall, and her voice slowly came: "Maybe, in the end, the man's calculations are not as good as the heaven's calculations, and everything will eventually become empty!"
Emperor Tian’s eyes turned cold, but he didn’t say anything else.
...
God, in a hidden small world.
A figure came to this small world. The figure was covered with a layer of stream of light and a layer of treasure light covering it. Its figure was graceful, graceful and beautiful.
Although she couldn't see her face clearly, her extraordinaryness was enough to show her supreme and noble temperament.
In fact, this is the mainstream moon god master of Tianwai Sect.
The Lord of the Moon of the Flowing Moon came, and this small world was opened, and the Lord of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flowing Moon of the Flow
In the small world, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, and the spirit is ethereal, and it is suspected to be a fairyland.
"Oh, the sun really comes out from the west. Senior sister will actually come here. I really didn't expect that junior sister. If you miss the opportunity, please don't be angry."
A sound that seemed scattered and frivolous came.
Above the small world, a pavilion-like palace appeared, reflecting the moonlight, looking magnificent, looking like a palace in the Moon Palace.
"Junior sister, no matter how you and I say you are, you are also sisters of the same school. Even if you have different ideas, you will not turn against each other and never get along with each other."
The Lord of the Liuyue God spoke calmly, and she took a step forward and entered the pavilion in the air.
There is a unique world in the pavilion. A woman in a gauze half leans on her, her clothes unbuttoned and scattered at will, but she is also covered with a layer of light, so she naturally can't see it clearly.
Vaguely, the translucent veil reflects the delicate snow-white texture.
"I wonder what is the reason why my senior sister came to me for the first time?"
The woman in the gauze chuckled and asked.
He is the same sister as Master Liuyue, so there is only Master Yingyue’s owner of Master Yingyue in this world.
The Lord of the Moon was looking at the junior sister in front of her, wearing a gauze and being lazy, and she couldn't help but frown slightly. She was really not used to this. After all, with her cultivation level, the layer of Taoist light could not stop her gaze, so she could see what the Lord of the Moon of the Moon was like under the layer of gauze.
However, she also knew that her junior sister had always had such a personality, and she didn't say anything.
"I just want to ask you, what exactly did you see from the mirror of the sky?"
Lord Liuyue looked at Lord Yingyue and asked.
...
Wild land.
The God of Waste was drinking wine in a stone hall holding a huge beast horn. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.
The next moment, the figure of the God of Desolation disappeared in the stone house.
To the south of the wilderness, there was a figure passing through the void. He did not hide his own aura, and what was revealed was an eternal pressure.
Suddenly—
boom!
The void shattered, and a big hand fell from the sky, imprisoning the figure directly.
This figure clearly has the cultivation level of the eternal realm, and can't struggle at this moment. To be precise, he dare not move at all.
The burly figure of the Wilderness God appeared from the void. Looking at the man imprisoned by the big handprints that he evolved out of him, he noticed that there was a special mark on the man's clothes, which was a flying fairy mark.
"The bandits from the Feixian Organization? They are so brave. They walk unscrupulously in my wilderness, without hiding their breath. Why, can you be blind?"
The God of Wildness said with a narrowed eyes.
"The little flying tiger has seen the Wilderness God. Wilderness God spares his life. Flying tiger never thought of offending the Wilderness God, so I would like to ask the Wilderness God to have a Wilderness God's mystery."
Feihu begged for mercy directly and continued, "I am here to bring a message to God of Wasteland on the order of the Lord. Otherwise, even if I give me ten lives, I would not deliberately release my breath and walk under God of Wasteland like this."
"Master? Is the Lord of Feixian?"
God of Wilderness spoke and continued, "I have nothing to do with your master. I don't know your master. Even if I bring me a message, you will die."
Feihu was so scared that his face turned pale and said, "God of Wilderness, please see the message presented by the Lord first."
As he said that, a message crystal on Feihu flew towards the Wilderness God.
In the messenger crystal, a piece of image and sound can be stored and recorded, similar to the recorded video in the human world.
The God of Wilderness sensed the transmission crystal slightly. His face was a little surprised. Finally, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It's interesting, it's so fucking interesting."
At the end, the God of Wild looked at Feihu and said, "Stay the storage ring."
"ah?"
Feihu was stunned and wondered if he had heard it wrong.
"This is a toll. Whether to leave your life or toll, choose by yourself." Huang Shen said.
Feihu didn't have any hesitation at all, so he directly gave his storage ring to Huang Shen.
The God of Wilderness did not take the storage ring. He raised his hand and saw that the storage ring exploded directly, and a space appeared directly, and the treasures loaded in the space fell down one after another.
The God of Wild glanced at him with a rough look and was quite satisfied. If the toll was not enough, he wouldn't mind squeezing the guy in front of him.
"Get out!"
God of Desolation said and slapped him directly.
With a bang, the flying tiger was suffocated and flew directly out of the wilderness. Blood was scattered in the air. Although it would not die, it would be impossible to escape if it vomited a few liters of blood.