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The pity in Mosuo's eyes was probed into the bottom of his eyes by the blood lotus, and the blood lotus quietly transmitted the message to Aotian. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Aotian thought in his heart, as the ancestor of Catherine's baby, it would be okay for Mossoe to give a god-level puppet to Meso, but now he can't do it clearly, everything will be done after leaving the Sky City, after all, what Yingge, Iron Hammer, and Murong Jue think in their hearts, he doesn't know at all, and he can't predict it properly.

Although Murong Jue is in alliance with him, in Aotian's opinion, this alliance effect is almost nothing to contain, just like a bucket of tissue paper that can be broken, but there is no breakthrough point, once they encounter the terrifying treasure, Murong Jue and the others will not put the so-called alliance in their hearts, and those who can become gods are not ruthless, but in the Sky City, Aotian has full confidence to overwhelm these three people, not to mention the completely overwhelming strength of the Blood Lotus Baby, let's just say that Qi Qi, who can be compared to the strength of the Blood Lotus Baby, is even stronger now, and there are mysterious Dandan。

I'm afraid that even if they encounter a top-level artifact, those three people will not dare to make small movements because of fear.

The puppet obstacle was cleared, and Aotian and the others continued to move along the passage.

There was only a slight sound of footsteps echoing around, but it was so piercing in the silent corridor.

Along the way, Aotian and the Blood Lotus Baby talked and laughed, and the egg on Aotian's shoulder cooed and revealed joyful thoughts, and Qiqi acted as a guard and leaned closely beside Aotian, a pair of black eyes like stars swirled in the whirlpool.

The noisy laughter of Aotian and Blood Lotus washed away the heavy atmosphere, and the hearts of Murong Jue, Ying Ge, Iron Hammer, Mosuo and others also became active.

Ying Ge's beautiful eyes secretly looked at Aotian who was holding the blood lotus, and she was extremely curious in her heart, why could a goddess like the blood lotus be so amazing and gorgeous, and the country and the city could be infatuated with Aotian.

"That woman is secretly watching you. The blood lotus lazily shrank in Aotian's arms, and transmitted the sound into the secret passage.

Blood Lotus's words containing a hint of vinegar made Aotian stunned for a moment, and then he sensed that he did feel a little spied on.

"People secretly look at me, which proves that your husband and I are talented, talented, handsome and extraordinary, Yushu Lingfeng, ancient times, this proves that your vision is not wrong, baby. Aotian secretly smug and groaned in his heart.

Aotian's cheeky words came into the ears of the blood lotus, and the petite lips of the blood lotus smacked slightly, indicating that she was speechless in her heart, and her beautiful eyes gave Aotian a big hygienic eye, which looked so charming.

Feeling the fiery delicate body in his arms, Aotian's heart was hot, some days without a deep communication with the blood lotus, Aotian felt a little missed in his heart.

"Do you want to?" Blood Lotus lightly opened her lips, spit out orchid incense, and her warm breath sprayed on Aotian's face, so provocative, Aotian raised her eyebrows, now is not the time to communicate, Aotian pinched the soft part of the blood lotus fiercely, and whispered slightly on the side of the blood lotus's earlobes that were quickly covered with ruddy color: "Of course, wait out, I'll take you to play all kinds of postures, and I've recently studied some postures, let's try?"

Blood Lotus's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes rippled a little, and the moisture was permeated, biting her lip and no longer making a pit.

Aotian smiled in his heart, he won this battle.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became solemn, Aotian could feel the breath of Murong Jue and the others around him, his eyes hurriedly looked forward, the bottom of his eyes flashed brightly, there was a stone pillar three hundred meters away, the stone pillar was slightly lower, only two meters high, and on the stone pillar there were several crystalline diamond-shaped gems of various colors that emitted rolling divine power fluctuations.

Godhead!

Seeing the godhead again, Aotian couldn't help but sigh, although he didn't need the godhead, but I have to say that the divine power in the godhead was extremely strong, so close to Aotian felt a kind of coercion emanating from the godhead, straight into the soul, this is a feeling of the emperor overlooking the commoners.

These gods are not simple! Aotian was shocked in his heart.

"Roar! It's a strong aura of divine power, but it's a pity that it doesn't suit me anymore. A look of nostalgia flashed in Qi Qi's eyes, after being transformed by the chaotic airflow, this kind of thing is no longer useful to him, two different essences, and Qi Qi's current attributes are stronger and more domineering than divine power.

Murong Jue, Iron Hammer, and Ying Ge stared at the godhead with their eyes, and their hearts were shocked, this feeling can't be wrong, the godhead of the middle god!

Middle God, how far away, Murong Jue's eyes flashed with yearning, even if he thought he was a genius, but it was very difficult to walk on the path of God.

From birth, the sword mound in the clan resonates, opens up the meridians in the body, produces sword qi, practices swords at the age of three, Mingyi at the age of five, becomes a master of the holy realm at the age of nine, enters the legend at the age of twelve, enters the demigod at the age of fifteen, and steps into the realm of the sub-god at the age of twenty, the Chinese New Year's Eve of the upright tiger and wolf successfully reaches the realm of the base god, and the impact of the god realm within a hundred years old, jumps out, and steps into the altar, the initial stage is extremely easy, and is regarded as an idol of pride and worship by the children of the clan, the goal of yearning, but when he reaches the god realm, it is stuck, the progress is slow, and it has only been a million years to reach the current realm, he asked his grandfather about this, and the grandfather sighed and said with a low expression at the time: "Jue'er, it would be nice if you were born in the divine realm. Murong Jue didn't understand, asked carefully, and finally came to the conclusion, because the Xuantian plane had undergone fusion in the ancient early and middle period, and the entire plane had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the divine path became more and more difficult, as if someone had forcibly sealed something, his grandfather had been studying it, and he had not been able to study the results until now.

The arrogance of his youth, the annoyance and sigh that he had been stuck in the lower god for a long time, the initial depression became slowly stable and mature, he transformed, the sword heart became more transparent, and the mood became calm.

Still, the Median God was a very desired goal for him.

Murong Jue's eyes flashed with struggle, and the iron hammer was no exception, and the beautiful eyes of Ying Ge, who was full of hatred in the sea of blood, spewed fire, extremely hot.

Although Lu Li was shocked, his heart was not so urgent, as a major authority of the Xuantian Plane of the Light God Sect, he clearly knew how to go on the divine path, and the fusion of the godhead was only a temporary scenery, and then it was an abyss of hopelessness.

As the ancestor of the Dark God Sect, Mossoe naturally knew it, but his eyes didn't show any fiery color, and he knew in his heart that he couldn't snatch these gods.

Because there is also one of the most terrifying forces here.

Aotian didn't care about the godhead that exuded a rolling divine power on the stone pillar, and looked at Murong Jue, Lu Li, Ying Ge, Iron Hammer, and Mo Suo, the expressions of Mo Suo and Lu Li Ao Tian saw it in his eyes, and nodded inwardly, worthy of being the ancestor of the two major god cults, his heart and stability, on the other hand, Murong Jue, Lu Li, and Iron Hammer, Ao Tian shook his head slightly, just like the shadow song and hammer of the two heroes of the Warlord Shadow Song and the Lord of the Hill in the large-scale game Warcraft in his previous life, Aotian was a little reluctant to let these two people have no future because of the fusion of Godhead.

So he made a wise decision.