Take charge of the Book of Heaven. What a blessing this is. However, all this feels a little incredible in the eyes of others, and it is inevitable that something will happen to Guo Zhengze. Because he stimulates his own blood.

The bloodline of the Divine Crow Dao people, what a powerful force it is. It's a pity that Guo Ming didn't inspire it, but used the coercion in his blood to create a magical power.

There are thousands of ways, and everyone will choose a more suitable one for themselves.

"Back then, when you were still in your infancy, we dared to laugh at the world, and now that you have reached the peak of your cultivation, how can you become so timid?" Yu Xia saw that her husband was slightly moved, and hurriedly said.

Guo Zhengze shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Okay, depending on you." ”

Yu Xia couldn't help laughing, this moment was like a peach blossom.

Wind Clan.

It's a continent of despair, with no grass growing and whistling filling every inch of space. Occasionally, a figure would be seen whistling and turning into an illusion, but then there would be a monstrous tremor.

Suddenly, the air here flowed faster, and then all the monks who were training flew out of the continent.

In the distance, tens of thousands of monks flew quickly with iron-blooded aura.

"It's the god of wind, the army has returned. A monk dressed in white cried out in surprise.

The Wind Clan, a race that has existed since ancient times. For so many years, they didn't care about the world, but they didn't have any power to ignore such a force, they didn't think they would lose the battle, it was more like a blind worship.

But soon they realized that they were wrong, for their young master did not have the fighting spirit of the past, but had a dull feeling. It was more like a setback.

The rest of the monks also looked sad, and a feeling of bad luck suddenly surged through their hearts. They stopped where they were, stopped cheering, and looked at the group in disbelief.

The wind god glanced at them blankly, opened his mouth to say something, but said nothing, and finally turned into a sigh and was buried in the endless wind.

A huge palace, carved with dragons and carved winds, resplendent in gold, an existence that seemed to have been sleeping for a long time moved his fingers slightly, and opened his eyes full of wisdom. As his eyes opened, the light of the world realm in front of him dimmed.

In an instant, he became the only source of light between heaven and earth, the only source of light in heaven and earth.

The wind god's heart was shocked, his expression was tense, his scalp was numb, and he looked at those eyes in horror. Although he had seen it no less than a few times, every time he saw him, he could feel that the terrifying aura was colder and more powerful.

He is like a bottomless pit, and it will never be possible to explore his depths.

"What happened, why did you come back from the defeat?" a voice exploded in his head, shocking him to the point that he spurted a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"The goddess woke up early. The god of wind swayed and frightened, and fell to his knees with a pop. If you don't reach that level, you will never be able to experience the feeling that life is out of control.

The voice sighed in surprise, then withdrew the coercion, and said lightly: "I didn't expect her to be so strong, and it is reasonable for you to fail." Let's go back and renovate!"

Fengshen's eyes flickered, but he still knelt on the ground and said, "There is one more important thing I want to tell." ”

Say. The voice clearly didn't want to spend another word.

"I met the Thor Inheritor. The wind god whispered.

The next moment, Fengshen felt that his body was forcibly lifted up uncontrollably. Then he felt that a terrifying force was invading the sea of consciousness, and some of the existence in his memory was being forcibly extracted by Feng Zun with the power of the great supernatural power.

Fengshen hurt to the bone marrow, and was forcibly extracted from his memory, this pain is not understandable to ordinary people.

But he did not dare to speak, for he was afraid that his actions would cause his father to be dissatisfied, and he would alienate himself.

A moment later, he was tossed to the ground like a dead dog, but the being in the hall slowly closed his eyes, his right hand tapping lightly on the armrest.

After a long time, he heard a crack, the armrest in his hand shattered, and he stopped thinking, his voice with inherent indifference.

"Capture the Thor Inheritor for me, and if this mission doesn't work, you won't come back. Feng Zun gave the order again.

Fengshen, Fengyi's face changed drastically, both of them sensed the power of the goddess, and in all fairness, neither of them was an opponent.

The two glanced at each other, but nodded firmly.

"The goddesses are powerful, but their background is not as good as ours. Wind God, I give you a thing that can stop the goddess. As he spoke, Feng Zun's hand threw out a Gu Ding.

"Jiuding?" Fengshen held the Gu Ding in his hand, and was pleasantly surprised.

"My Feng clan has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, what is the difficulty of getting an ancient tripod. Remember, there is absolutely no room for any mistakes in Guding. Feng Zun admonished again.

"I understand. The wind god nodded hurriedly. As the inheritance of the three emperors and five emperors in heaven and earth, no one can calm down. It's just that he was excited at this time, but he couldn't hear the unnaturalness in his father's words.

He didn't hear it, but Feng Yi, an outsider, did.

Why did Feng Zun think about the Thunder God Inheritor for so long, and did not hesitate to expose such a hole card as Jiuding? Is this Jiuding really so easy to win? You must know that since Feng Zun reached the peak of Dacheng, he has rarely gone out, and he has been realizing and sublimating for so many years.

Could it be that this Jiuding is someone else's, or he designed it?

"I'm going to make a sacrifice first. The wind god sat cross-legged in the void and began the simplest of sacrifices.

This kind of Three Emperor Sacred Treasure, if he wants to be completely connected with his mind, with his current realm, he is far from being able to reach it, and besides, Feng Zun will not allow him to do this. In the whole world, there are only nine Gu Dings, and it is already considered bad luck for him to get one, will there be two that will not work?

The water is blended, one with all things, breathing with heaven and earth, and sharing destiny. Guo Ming's soul was quietly mutating, and everything was moving in the direction of the best.

Guo Ming felt the breathing of flowers and plants, and the sound of plants and trees absorbing the moisture of the earth. Everything in the world suddenly became sensitive, and it was clearly displayed in front of him in a more subtle way.

Guo Ming's heart was beating violently, and his breathing began to tighten. When a monk enters the peak realm, there will be a brief period of unity between heaven and man, and the longer you experience at this time, the more scenes you see, the faster your cultivation will improve in the future.