Chapter 354 Confrontation between brother and sister
The Temple of Death was bustling for a while.
Wu Wan mingled with the crowd of little gods watching the excitement, looking at the scene over there from a distance.
Several layers of divine power intertwined, and countless divine lights colored the night sky.
Hot magma overflowed from the crater, as if a chaotic beast would crawl out of the magma lake at any time and launch a surprise attack on the Heavenly Palace.
Dark clouds were billowing above it, and the volcanic ash mixed with the dark clouds, constantly releasing streaks of thunder.
The Temple of Death is currently covered in layers of golden light, and from time to time, a dark beam of light will tear through the shackles of the golden light.
Da Siming was suspended directly above the Temple of Death, and the golden light was shed by him.
Perhaps it was because of Da Siming's "helping" him one after another. Wu Wan looked at Da Siming at this moment and suddenly felt that the first auxiliary god of the Tiangong was regarded by Emperor Kuang as a tool god to consolidate the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven. He was the brother of Shao Siming...
Also a little handsome.
Earth God and Shao Siming stood a little further away, ready to take action at any time to suppress the riots on the Avenue of Death.
There are more than ten figures standing outside the Temple of Death as support, all of them are the powerful gods of that palace.
Only the Golden God is not here.
Wu Wan watched for a while as if nothing happened, remembering the voices, faces, and smiles of the surrounding gods, and marked the avenues he was interested in.
Vaguely, he also heard the discussions of these little gods...
"The God of Death collapsed again?"
"Alas, this avenue is too evil. It is said that there is no need for divine power to reshape it now. Just the thought power conveyed by those creatures through this avenue can prompt this avenue to continuously give birth to new gods of death."
"The number of living creatures is simply too great."
"Death is originally a characteristic of living beings, but because they resist death and avoid death, they forcibly spread these negative emotions to the gods of the avenue of death."
"I'm so miserable."
"I'm so miserable."
Wu Wang was thoughtful after hearing the words, and soon seemed to be infected, and said with emotion:
"I'm so miserable."
The riot in the Temple of Death lasted for less than half an hour before it was forcibly suppressed by Da Siming.
When the dark divine light converged, bursts of whimpering could be heard from within, as if countless innocent souls were mourning and crying in the dark corners.
Many gods and minor gods who were watching the excitement began to disperse after seeing this.
Wu Wan is about to leave among the gods...
"Fengchun God, do you need to come here to explain."
Da Siming's voice came from a distance, with a bit of coldness.
Wu Huan turned his head calmly, feeling Tao Dao's eyes falling on him, his heart was not disturbed at all, and he even wanted to laugh a little.
"What advice does Da Siming have?"
Da Siming's face was stern, he took half a step forward, and his figure seemed to penetrate all the layers of the universe, appearing directly in front of Wu Juan, standing in the air and overlooking Wu Juan.
"What stimulation did the God of Death receive?"
Wu Wan almost replied with four words - 'Abba Abba'.
He smiled and said: "I am not going to come here every few days as Da Siming said, and use my power of divine authority to nourish the God of Death with the power of my dead tree."
Da Siming said sharply: "Then how did you do it?"
"Moisten it! What else can be done?"
Wu Wang spread his hands:
"I am currently trapped in the Heavenly Palace, and have been restricted by the Great God Xi He. I cannot leave the Heavenly Palace too far. In order to avoid suffering, I have to obey the Grand Commander's arrangements and come here to spend my idle years.
Speaking of this, can the Heavenly Palace make up for the divine power I spent on nourishing the God of Death?"
"Don't talk about him right or wrong!"
Da Siming said coldly: "Let me ask you, did you come to the Temple of Death today?"
"coming."
"Then you can moisturize the God of Death?"
Wu laughed wildly: "It's moisturized."
"very good!"
Da Siming waved his hand and shouted angrily:
"Just now, the God of Death expressed its anger to me. It said that it was about to break away from its old body and complete its reshaping, but it was forcibly cut off by a palm!
His old body was even crucified to death!
God of Fengchun, are you afraid that if the God of Death stabilizes, it will endanger the human realm?
You have deliberately planned to come to the Heavenly Palace, how many evil intentions are you hiding!"
"Da Si Ming, don't be so anxious to ask for guilt. Let me ask you something."
Wu Wan said calmly:
"If I really wanted to target the God of Death, would I just push it back into the sarcophagus instead of defeating its fragile divine will?"
Da Siming's eyes narrowed.
The white clouds rolled slightly under Wu Juan's feet, and he slowly lifted Wu Juan into the sky, reaching the same height as Da Siming.
Wu Wang smiled slowly and said:
"If I really harbor evil intentions, how should I be convicted by the Chief Minister?
Da Siming clearly knows that I was born in the human realm and was once an enemy of the Heavenly Palace. I can't bear to see many of the things that the Heavenly Palace does. He also knows that the God of Death is in a special situation and can easily collapse.
I was also assigned the responsibility of nourishing the God of Death.
Why, could it be that Da Si Ming is just waiting for a moment like today to show up and accuse me, so that he can take back the title of Fengchun God in good name?"
The corners of Da Siming's eyebrows twitched slightly.
Wu Wan turned a blind eye to this, but turned his head to look at the gods of the Heavenly Palace who were not far away from here.
He put his hands in his sleeves and said leisurely:
“What I hate is the oppression of living beings by the Heavenly Palace, not the order of the Heavenly Palace itself.
What I hate is that the innate gods, who were born from the Great Dao but were tainted with selfishness and dominated by selfish desires, do not hate the great Dao that are the cornerstone of the rules of the Emperor of Heaven.
What I can't stand the most is the flattery behavior of gods who hold important divine power. For the sake of their own status, they use their divine power to please the superiors, but they will not be prejudiced against the Great Shouyuan Dao."
After speaking for a while, Wu Wan looked at Da Siming's livid face and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, Da Siming, I won't have any prejudice against you."
Da Siming said calmly: "Wu Huazi, no matter how sophisticated you are, you will not be able to escape your guilt."
"Then please ask Da Si Ming to treat this matter impartially."
Wu Wangong raised his hand:
"First calculate the amount of divine power I have consumed with the God of Death, and then consider how to reward me for my merits.
There is no need to reward me too much, even though I did expend some energy in bringing the God of Death back from the brink of collapse.
All the gods in the Heavenly Palace are watching here, so Grand Commander Ming will not ignore justice."
Da Siming's eyes narrowed slightly, and lightning seemed to shine within them.
And those innate gods who were originally looking at this place were either turning their heads to chat, or using magic to hide their figures, or turning around and running away without any hesitation.
Wu Wan:......
Da Siming said loudly: "It is not good for Fengchun God to take care of the God of Death. Can Fengchun God recognize it?"
This routine is too superficial.
First, he came up with a seemingly frivolous and inconsequential charge. Generally, the innate gods involved in the matter would admit that such a charge was insignificant to them.
But as soon as he admits this matter, Da Siming will take the lead and take off all the big hats.
Therefore, Wu Wu said calmly: "I don't recognize it."
"Very good," Da Siming suddenly shouted softly, "Where is the divine guard!"
Golden lights flew from all directions, and thousands of divine guards surrounded the place.
Wu Huan sneered, but knowing that talking more was useless, he shook his right hand slightly, and the Taoist Star Sword was tightly held by him.
Although a good man never suffers immediate losses, Wu Wang must consider whether his words and deeds in the Heavenly Palace are in line with the nature of a human immortal in the human realm.
If he gives in today, it will almost be written on his face that he has a big agenda in coming to the Heavenly Palace.
Don't be afraid if you can't beat him, Di Kuang and Xihe will not let him get hurt;
But if he doesn't dare to fight, Da Siming will suppress him step by step in the future, just like how Emperor Kuang spent hundreds of thousands of years training Da Siming.
At this moment, Da Siming's eyes were calm. His momentum was like a towering mountain, and the thousands of divine soldiers around him were about to swarm up.
There was a sneer on Wu Wan's lips, his left hand was clasped behind his back, and the sword in his right hand was pointed diagonally downwards. His long hair was fluttering in the wind. His eyes were originally calmer, but at this moment he was filled with a wind-haired spirit.
Let’s fight once!
Could it be that he is still afraid of this!
call out--
Wu Wan's body swayed and he felt a familiar pulling feeling. He felt a blur in front of his eyes and appeared behind a beautiful figure.
Where he was standing in the air, a puppet was sliding down from the air.
"Brother, what do you mean?"
Young Siming's pretty face was cold as he stared at the thousands of divine guards and directly at the figure of Great Siming.
Da Siming's expression changed from calm to visibly gloomy.
"My sister, don't do anything willful," Da Siming said calmly, "The God of Spring wants to harm the God of Death. I will go to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to report this matter! God guards, please capture him here and wait for His Majesty.
Disappointed!"
Shao Siming was also a little annoyed, his eyes had a little cold light, the long hair tied up on the back of his head fell straight away, and the three thousand blue hairs were dyed snow white as they fluttered.
"Who dares to move forward?"
She glanced over and saw that all the thousands of divine guards lowered their heads to avoid them, huddled in place and did not dare to start their formation.
After all, being childless seems to be more terrifying than losing one's lifespan.
The gods were watching from a distance, and no one wanted to get burned.
However, as the person involved, Wu Wan was standing behind Shao Siming at this moment, only an arm's length away from Shao Siming. Her long silver-white hair fluttering slightly dazzled him.
this……
Silver hair is so beautiful.
Moreover, although the angry Shao Siming looked completely different from usual, the charm he exuded was actually stronger.
Wu smiled and said, "I'll handle it. You have nothing to do with it."
"He just wants to target you," Young Siming said, "You are under control everywhere in the Heavenly Palace. If I don't protect you, you will be bullied by him."
But the problem is, sister, you are not very good at fighting.
Wu Wan chuckled softly in his heart and stood An Ran behind Shao Siming.
But if there was a fight later, he would definitely rush out before Shao Siming.
The commander said firmly: "My sister, are you obsessed with him?"
Shao Siming said calmly:
"Brother, why do you need to say this? I have a good relationship with the God of Fengchun, but I will not be biased.
Just as Fengchun God said, it was his elder brother who asked him to moisten the God of Death. His elder brother also knew that he was a creature in the human realm and had some resistance to the God of Death.
He used the power of Fengchun to nourish the God of Death, and he had done what the Heavenly Palace had told him to do and fulfilled his duty.
There was a riot on the Avenue of Death. He subconsciously sealed the sarcophagus and chose to retreat immediately. This was to protect himself.
Is there anything unreasonable in this?
On the contrary, it's my brother. Even if you don't like him and want to target him everywhere, you should use some clever methods. Isn't it a bit too much to be so unscrupulous and unscrupulous?
Do we really have no sense at all?"
Da Siming's expression was extremely complex.
But Wu Wan could feel that Shouyuan Avenue was on the verge of going berserk.
But Shao Siming snorted coldly, opened his hands, and the short skirt on his body 'grew' into a long skirt with the divine light. His little face became more and more holy, and the fluctuation of the avenue of reproduction gradually increased!
Because Da Siming arbitrarily shortened the lifespan of the human race and restricted the masters of the human domain, he suffered a backlash, and the avenue of longevity was also implicated.
And Shao Siming's avenue of reproduction...
Nowadays, there are more and more creatures in the world, and more and more creatures are born!
"Both of you."
The thick bubble sound sounded again, and a high earth-yellow wall formed out of thin air, cutting off the sight of Da Siming and Shao Siming colliding.
At the same time, the rhyme of the avenue that seemed to be able to encompass the entire sky slowly spread here.
The Earth God flew forward with a solemn expression, just between Shao Siming and Da Siming.
"If we get into a big fight over this matter, I'm afraid it will damage the majesty of the Heavenly Palace, and His Majesty will probably be displeased."
Da Siming's expression softened slightly and he snorted softly.
When Wu Wang saw this, he laughed secretly in his heart. He also knew that today's incident had reached such a level that it was inappropriate to continue.
He also didn't want to see Young Siming have to fight against his own brother. Brothers and sisters fighting each other was a tragedy; if he wanted to deal with Big Siming, he would do it himself.
The Earth God looked at Da Siming, cupped his hands, and said slowly:
"Da Si Ming has a lot of worries about the Heavenly Palace, and I know that.
Your Majesty has high hopes for the God of Death, but the God of Death always collapses. Now that the human realm is pressing closer and closer, and the candle dragon is eyeing him, the Chief Minister also wants the God of Death to get out of trouble as soon as possible and help the Heavenly Palace.
For this reason, Da Si Ming arranged for the God of Fengchun to have such mysterious power as the dead tree to turn into spring, which is reasonable both emotionally and rationally."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Da Siming nodded calmly and put his hands behind his back.
Then, the Earth God looked at Shao Siming and Wu Wan, with a slight smile on his lips, and said warmly:
"Young Master and Feng Chun Shen don't have to be angry. Da Siming is also worried about Tiangong.
The God of Fengchun certainly took credit for what happened today, but it is true that he suppressed the God of Death, and he was also at fault.
However, the condition of the God of Death is much better than before, and his consciousness is gradually awakening. It stands to reason that the God of Fengchun must take credit for this matter."
Wu Wang secretly thought something was wrong.
This earth god will definitely come up with some "wrong idea" next.
From the moment this guy smiled at him, Wu Wan's heart began to beat; in the Heavenly Palace, the two truly difficult people to deal with were the Earth God and the Golden God, the two source gods of the Five Elements.
When the earth god smiles, misfortunes and fortunes are unpredictable.
"It's not like this," the Earth God said with a smile. "The God of Fengchun will go to the temple of the God of Death again and use the power of Fengchun to help the God of Death escape from his old body. Then I will go to your majesty to ask for merit for the God of Fengchun."
If Shao Siming is worried, he might as well go in with Feng Chun Shen to take care of him.
Alas, I don’t know how long the God of Death can last this time.”
After saying these few words, Wu Wan had no choice.
The earth god is really powerful.
First, he complimented Da Siming a few words, lifted Da Siming up, and resolved the embarrassing situation where Da Siming and Young Siming were fighting before.
Later, he recognized Wu Wan's achievements, tried to appease Wu Wan's Taoist heart that was eager to try, and then asked Wu Wan to help the God of Death escape completely.
The Earth God seemed to have said casually, "Young Master, if you are worried," but in fact he had a hidden agenda.
The road to reproduction, the road to spring, take care of the road to death, maybe some wonderful reaction will happen, and even the young master will be comforted.
At this time, what else is at stake?
Seeing Shao Siming's long hair slowly returning to jet black, Wu Wan secretly thought it was a pity.
Wu Wan did not want the Earth God to take the initiative, let alone be led by the Earth God.
He took half a step forward, chuckled at the Earth God, and immediately opened his mouth to ruin the Earth God's plan...
"We should take action on this matter."
Shao Siming's pretty face was slightly raised, with an indescribable look.
Wu smiled wildly, without saying anything more, and put away the Star Sword in his hand.