Chapter 515: Zhulong arrives in person, but West Wind makes things difficult for him!
If Qiu Lao could know that the unique martial arts skill Beng Yun Jin he created could appear on such an occasion and exert such power, he would definitely feel extremely happy.
Wu Huan used all his strength to strike with Yun-Beng Jin, but in fact it only broke the cloud. It was the God of War who secretly acted to force the gods to appear.
Even if those innate gods stood and let him fight, Wu Wan, the incarnation of Wu Wan, would hardly be able to cause any harm to them at this time...
But what he wants is this momentum!
The dozen or so innate gods looked somewhat embarrassed, standing far away on the clouds, unable to move forward or retreat for a moment.
Wu Wan calmly walked back to his seat and sat next to Jin Wei.
There were several burly god generals nearby who cast kind glances at Wu Juan, and several strong men secretly gave Wu Juan a thumbs up.
[Goodwill from warriors].
The God of War also showed a satisfied smile and raised his eyebrows at Wu Wan. Then he set his sights on the 'leading god' of the more than ten innate gods and slowly stood up from his seat.
A large flaming cloud appeared in the sky.
The pressure that could overturn the heaven and earth surged out from the God of War!
This strong man who usually laughs and laughs is like the master of this world at this moment!
Its majesty cannot be desecrated;
His dignity cannot be challenged.
"Yinyinhu," the God of War said calmly, "Since we are here, why hide?"
Wu Wan glanced at the leading spirit twice more curiously.
Looking at this powerful god, his face is slightly broad and his body is thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down from the clouds. The energy of the great road around him should be related to the wind, showing a turbid green color.
His nose is high, his lips are white, his eyes are as sharp as a hawk, and he is wearing a black cloak, which makes his face as pale as plaster.
The god of the west wind is Yinyinhu!
A well-known veteran powerful god outside the sky and a staunch supporter of Zhulong, his own godly realm is also in dire straits.
Because the lips open and close, the voice covers a thousand miles around.
"I just came to ask the God of War, why did he send invitations to all the gods but not me?
Why, could it be that the God of War looks down on me?"
Want to get mad?
The gentle expression that the God of War had tried to maintain before had completely turned cold at this moment.
If it were any other god, he might say a few polite words to Yinhu at this time;
But the Martial God is the Martial God after all. At this time, he was not polite at all and said directly:
"You all know the reason why I sent the invitation. You and I have fought against enemies together before, but now we have made our own choices. Is it interesting to ask even though we know it?"
One word, just!
"choose?"
Yinyin sneered:
"Why, the God of War, as a minister of His Majesty Zhulong, now wants to rebel openly, what is the next crime?"
"Up or down, isn't it better than whose fist is bigger?"
The God of War said calmly:
"This monarch and his ministers have no legitimacy at all. Whoever is stronger can sit in that position. Are you here to provoke me today?"
Yinyin frowned and glared at the God of War.
Soon, he smiled slightly and said calmly:
"Martial God, why do we have to make our relationship so tense? Who doesn't know about the great competition held every fifty years in the Martial God world?
I have invited all my friends here today just to watch the ceremony and to give the God of War great power.
Why, the God of War doesn't even have the courage to let us in?"
The God of War waved his hand: "Dun, go move a mountain and make a stand for all the guests."
"yes."
Wu Wan saw a [hill] standing up next to the God of War.
The Shield God stood up and looked around for a few times, then raised his hand to take a picture of a mountaintop thousands of miles away;
The palm like a cattail leaf pinched out of thin air, shaping the mountain peak into a cone shape.
The twelve fairy islands above the edge of Wenjian Pond moved slowly, stuffing the thirteenth fairy island into them, and placed them due south.
At this scene, the creatures below were shocked beyond words, and they kept kowtowing to the God of War.
All the young warriors were in high spirits and their eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
This is the power they pursue!
Countless eyes were focused on the Gods of Yin, Yin, etc., and the powerful mental power of the creatures seemed to form some kind of resistance, making the expressions of these gods not very good-looking.
In the corner, Wu Huan crossed his arms, feeling a little doubtful in his heart.
Not quite right.
Yin Yin fell to Zhulong, which was not beyond Wu Huan's expectation. Tiandao had long observed that several major wind gods had been in close contact with Zhulong before.
But the opponent's appearance so easily was almost equivalent to giving up the opportunity for a sneak attack.
When Di Kuang is planning something, he always likes to make several preparations, and he always likes to adopt the "unexpected, reasonable" approach.
Since anyone can imagine that Zhulong Emperor would send people to cause trouble in the Martial God Competition...
Is it possible that the opponent's target is not the God of War?
Grandpa?
Wu Wang calculated carefully, and a series of speculations emerged in his heart, and he immediately began to contact his grandfather.
Mother is not out of trouble yet, and if grandpa is captured by Zhulong again, he will be somewhat passive.
What's more, grandpa doesn't have the eternal black ice to protect his body. If he is swallowed by the candle dragon...
'Grandpa? Grandpa?'
Wu Wan's spirit kept calling out to that little drop of water.
He subconsciously glanced at Yin Yinhu and other gods, but found that the other party had no reaction, and his mind became a little calmer.
"Hmm...Guluululu..."
The water god's voice penetrated through the small water droplets and reached directly to the soul of Wu Wan's incarnation.
"But what's the emergency?"
"You take the Taoist God of Luck into hiding first," Wu Wan was not subtle and simply explained the situation in the Martial God Realm.
Wu Wang said:
"I know Emperor Kuang well. I have been fighting with him openly and secretly to this day. I have almost figured out how Emperor Kuang calculates.
Because bringing more than a dozen innate gods to the Martial God Realm was probably a strategy to attack the east and attack the west. The real purpose may only be grandpa.
There are three reasons for this speculation.
The first is the water avenue of the Five Elements Source God;
Secondly, Emperor Kuang harbored hatred towards me in his heart, and he would probably transfer it to his grandfather;
The third is the combination of water and martial arts. For Di Kuang, it is the biggest threat to him in unifying the forces outside the world. This competition in the martial arts world gave Di Kuang the opportunity to distract the martial gods...
Grandpa, are you listening?"
"Yes, yes," the Water God said with emotion, "Cangxue taught you well."
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Did you listen or not?
The Water God smiled and said: "Don't worry, I made two fake avatars, dressed as me and Xiaojie, and placed them in the Water Goddess.
In fact, the two of us ran out three days ago."
three!
Wu Wan was suddenly speechless.
The water god explained with a smile:
"When working next to a tyrannical and powerful god like Zhulong, you have to be careful. You don't have to worry about me, just take good care of that guy who is the God of War.
Not only did I come out early, but I also arranged for Xiaoji to be in another safe place and did not live with her.
Xiaojie has always been Zhulong's daughter, so I am naturally a little wary, and she understands this.
Also, you should take more care of yourself, don't be constrained by anything, and take action decisively when it's time to take action.
The eternal black ice is indestructible, and there is nothing they can do against Cang Xue.
It took me countless years to give her the choice to entrust the soul body."
Wu Wan:......
No, you who are water gods, do you have so many twists and turns in your heart?
Wu Wan's soul sighed silently, chatted with his grandfather for a few words, and then silently cut off the contact.
Worrying for nothing!
If you think about it carefully, it's not easy for Di Kuang.
First, his mentality was broken by Emperor Fuxi, and the good Emperor of Heaven became psychologically distorted;
He was tricked by his own little Zhong Ling and lost his position as Emperor of Heaven at the fastest speed in history;
Now that he has taken away Zhulong, he wants to make a comeback with the Avenue of Chaos, but the opponents he faces are all slippery old mud... Ahem, the old innate god.
There is no one left.
Wu Wang adjusted his mentality and concentrated on the situation in Wenjianchi.
If Di Kuang missed his grandpa, he might have a follow-up plan...
At the same time, in the temple of the Water God.
Several subordinate gods of the Water God gathered together to drink wine and mutter about many strange things about the current situation on earth.
Outside the Palace of the Water God, a middle-aged man hidden in a hazy mist was frowning and staring at the 'false bodies' of the Water God and the Goddess of Luck.
This is exactly what the candle dragon looks like in human form.
This mist did not attract the attention of any living beings or gods. The sea masters who were constantly patrolling outside the Water Temple were just decorations.
The middle-aged man began to talk to himself:
"The water god is so slippery. Where did he go?"
——This is the emperor’s true self.
"Oh, you are really too whimsical. The Water God's plans are far above yours. Emperor Kuang, Emperor Kuang, if I hadn't listened to the Water God's words back then and killed you in advance, how could we have been in such trouble today!"
——This is Zhulong, and it has now been added to Emperor Kuang’s Soul Family Bucket.
‘Zhulong’ snorted coldly, and his expression suddenly became a little bitter.
"Both of us are great emperors of heaven, why do we have to argue with a latecomer like Wu Huanzi? Isn't it better for us to shake hands and make peace, and just draw the earth and rule?"
"Shut up!"
Zhulong's expression was sometimes violent and sometimes frightened.
"Why do you need to scare him? Fellow Taoist Fuxi, what do you think?"
"I'm just..."
"I can swallow the whole world right now."
‘Zhulong’ was silent for a while, and then quickly said:
"If you can't do it, Heaven will suppress you in advance. You underestimated the power of Heaven."
"Oh, no matter how the Avenue of Order evolves or changes, it is just opposite to the Avenue of Chaos. As long as I continue to promote the plan at this time, the Avenue of Chaos will eventually become the nemesis of order!"
"But you can't find the Water God anymore, so don't deceive yourself."
After Zhulong murmured this, he fell into silence.
After a long time, he said:
"The Great Way of the Water God is not necessary, it is just the optimal solution. Since he is hiding, I have to see if the God of War can withstand my attack."
"The God of War is the brother of the Suiren family. You are afraid of the Suiren family in your heart. You are destined not to win this game."
"Trash Emperor, aren't you aggrieved to be bullied to this extent by a clan of living beings?"
"Hmph, if it were you, you might have been destroyed by the living beings."
"Hahahahaha! Hahahaha! Trash is trash, being chased by a young boy is like a lost dog! Let me swallow your soul and avenue, and I promise to avenge you, how about it! How about it!"
"Be quiet, little earthworm."
"Waste! Waste Flower God!"
Buzz——
The gray fog disappeared in an instant, and the sea area was quiet, as if no figure had ever appeared here.
…
"good!"
"Well done! Sword!"
The World of the Martial God Sword, at noon.
On the field of Wenjian Pond, hundreds of 'young' warriors fought against each other, competing for the points in the first qualifying match.
Although the God of War himself is a rough guy, there are quite a few capable people who belong to the gods under him.
The rules of the competition were set by the God of Guns. In order to fully reflect the comprehensive strength of the God Realm, the rules were very complicated.
First is the qualifying round.
Each divine realm selects twelve warriors, and each warrior must play three times. A win will result in three points, a tie will result in one point, and a loss will result in no points.
Then, based on the total scores of the twelve warriors, a God Realm ranking list is compiled, different final scores are added from top to bottom according to the ranking, and the preliminary ranking is determined.
After the qualifying round is the knockout round. Each god realm selects seven warriors to participate. The warriors are completely broken up and each draws lots. If a warrior of his own side is drawn, he will draw a new lottery and fight against each other in pairs...
After these procedures, the final ranking of the God Realm is indeed fair and just.
With such a competition system, it has become unrealistic for the God Realm to turn around with just one ‘hero’.
Wu Wan saw the specific competition format of the competition before, and immediately gave up the idea of playing;
The old deans from several major martial arts academies in Liuli Realm were sitting below, responsible for arranging the troops, which made Wu Wan, the team leader, very worry-free.
[In ancient times, there was the Eastern Emperor who was good at shaking hands.]
Wu Wan looked at the gods on the fairy island opposite from time to time, thinking about the changes that might occur next.
Jin Wei felt nothing about these things and was so bored that she fell asleep.
Not long after, the voice of the Liuli Goddess reached Wu Huan’s ears:
"Qingshan, be careful, I always feel that these gods come with bad intentions.
There are four or five gods on the opposite side. They have looked at you dozens of times in a moment. They may be using you as a bargaining chip to threaten the Lord Martial God.
Think about how to deal with it next, don't be frightened, but don't be too strong either."
Wu Wan nodded calmly and immediately looked thoughtful.
At this moment, Wu Wangdao's heart suddenly twitched!
feeling of being spied upon;
Strong feeling of being spied on!
It's as if the secret of his incarnation is about to be seen through by a powerful enemy in the dark, and this incarnation is about to be exposed!
when!
Suddenly hearing the bell ringing, Wu Wan's spirit immediately calmed down, and the shadow of the Donghuang Bell appeared in his incarnation spirit.
A breeze blew, and Wu Wan felt a chill on his back, and the clothes on his back were wet with sweat.
"Master," Zhong Ling's voice rang in Wu Wan's heart, "to the southwest, among the crowd in the stands, don't look. Looking at each other can cause problems."
"Candle Dragon?"
"Well, Zhulong's body and two souls."
Zhong Ling replied in a clear female voice:
"He went to the Water God but failed. He was a little angry and came directly here.
I have to say that Di Kuang was too impatient this time.
In fact, it was because the Heavenly Dao was developing so fast that he did not have time to completely suppress Zhulong, let alone make a thorough layout outside Tianwai, so he could only try to quickly expand the Chaos Avenue outside Tianwai.
Linked together, the master’s advantage becomes even greater.”
"Don't show any flaws, you and I don't want to communicate first."
Wu Wan responded in his heart and continued to look thoughtful, and the well-behaved Zhong Ling stopped replying.
Today's situation is a little unclear.
Zhulong is in the dark, because Yinhu is in the light. If they attack the Martial God today, how can the Martial God alone deal with it?
You still need to be prepared.
Although today is not the best time to start a war, the initiative must be in your own hands!
When it’s time to break, it’s time to break!
At that moment, Wu Wang returned to his true form, took out the Jade Talisman of the Emperor of Heaven and shook it gently.
In the heavenly court, a dozen powerful gods who had passed the test of heaven immediately stopped what they were doing and gathered towards the seal of heaven and earth.
In the human realm, Shennong walked out of the mountain hut and disappeared into thin air.
In the sea of blood underground, the great elder walked out of his "Wonderful House". He was surrounded by three weapons of killing and killing. He closed his eyes and felt the road of killing. He was always ready to open up the boundary of the sea of blood and take the initiative to support the power of merit for the way of heaven.
The powerful men of heaven are waiting for the Eastern Emperor's orders.
…
Beyond the sky, the world of martial gods.
The arena competition in the Wenjian Pond is in full swing, the cheers of the creatures are endless, and the strength of the contestants selected by various gods has also come to light.
Liulijie has made some progress this time and is ranked eighth or ninth.
The effect of the God's Martial Arts Class is quite good.
If everything goes well and no major changes occur in this competition, Liuli Realm will be able to obtain enough resources to support the current population in the next fifty years.
Of course, the final ranking also depends on the fighting will of the Liuli Realm warriors...
After another hour or two, the God of the West Wind finally stood up as a goddess from behind.
She revealed her own Dao, which belonged to the Dao of Gold. The rhyme of the Dao was sharp, which was quite inconsistent with her charming appearance.
The whole audience could hear the needle drop. The goddess smiled tenderly and said slowly:
"Watching these creatures compete is really boring, Lord Martial God."
The God of War frowned and raised his head to look at this god.
The latter subconsciously stepped back half a step, his face a little pale, but he still stood firm under the pressure of the God of War, and said with a smile:
"We all heard that Lord Martial God has accepted a young disciple, and he seems to be here too? He even punched us before.
How about asking the disciples of the God of War to show up?
It just so happens that I have accepted a disciple before, and I dare to let him compete with the disciples of Lord Martial God, how about it?"
The Martial God frowned: "My disciples have just started practicing, so there is no need to show their shame."
Wu Wan showed an expression of deep approval.
The goddess smiled and said: "It's just a competition. Could it be that the God of War is afraid?"
"Are you looking for death?"
The God of War was furious, and his voice was like the cold wind in the sky.
The goddess quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet the Martial God's eyes;
Yinhu beside her laughed, temporarily resisting the pressure of the Martial God, and stood up to look at the Martial God.
Yinhu’s voice once again spread throughout the audience:
"The Martial God is famous for his fierceness and courage. Could it be that your disciple has become a flower in the flower pot? There are times when the Martial God is timid?"
The God of War was silent.
The creatures everywhere in the Wenjian Pond all looked at the Martial God.
The 'young' warriors on the stage also stopped and looked at the fairy island above their heads with complicated eyes.
Wu Wan looked at Martial God, and after making eye contact with Martial God teacher, he nodded slightly.
Wu Shen Dao:
"Qingshan, since these gods want to see your gestures, then you should show them your skills.
Remember to put on your armor. If you get injured due to bumps, hum!
They are the ones who are going to be unlucky!"
"Disciple accepts the order."
Wu Wang stood up, with a sheathed sword in his hand.
At the same time, he clearly felt that Zhulong Emperor's gaze fell on him again.