"Are you the only God?" Xiao Wuyou turned to look at Jing Xiaotian. His eyes were cold again. At the same time, his momentum exploded at this time.

Everyone looked at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared. His eyes were so cold, but his body exuded a fierce aura, like the thunder fire of the Nine Heavens, burning fiercely. It can burn everything down.

This is a first-class Taoist emperor, but his momentum is even stronger than Jing Xiaotian, especially the three holy sons of Qingque, Huo Tingzhao, and Haoba. In their surprised eyes, they even fought with their legs after feeling the incomparable momentum of the black-robed youth, their eyes full of fear.

"Come on, what is the best Dao Huang!"

The Son of God is the representative of invincibility. Among God's children, they never consider themselves weaker than others. They are more confident. As long as they are at the same level, no one can beat them. It was the appearance of the Ghost Mountain Divine Son led by Jing Xiaotian that made them feel depressed for the first time in their hearts.

It turns out that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Even though they were sons of God, they were no better than them. However, even if they were defeated by Sedum, they believed that a genius like Sedum was the limit of what a genius could reach. But the young black-robed man in front of him broke their fledgling ideological rupture.

As it turns out, the world is far from what they think. It turns out that there are still people in the same field who can show such strong momentum.

If Sedum Xiaotian's momentum is a turbulent wave, then the momentum of the black-robed youth in front of him is like the roar of the entire ocean.

There is no need to do this. Faced with the nature of creation, their three sons already knew that this was a character that they would never fail in their lives.

At this time, it became clear to them that the Son of God was one level, and the Son of God was another, and as for the Son of God, it was a higher level.

Xiao Wuyou is the real Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven.

Facing Xiao Wuyou, who roared like a river and a sea, Jing Xiaotian was also shocked. But he took a step forward and said angrily: "Fishing for fame and fame, do you think you can scare me with a little momentum......?

Prosperity...

Before Jing Xiaotian finished speaking, his pupils continued to expand. An arm seems to travel through time. In the thunderbolt, he grabbed his throat and slammed it the pillars of the palace. The arm in his throat felt like it wasn't human at all. He is like the giant Optimus Prime, no one can shake like him.

"You ......" Jing Xiaotian kept struggling, but the more he struggled, the deeper the anger in his eyes, and the more painful the fear became. Just as the Three Saints were depressed in front of Jing Xiaotian, Jing Xiaotian was only desperate in front of Xiao Wuyou.

"Click!"

In his hand, like two peas, the king's head was directly interrupted by Xiao Xiao's worry. He couldn't land. His eyes were exactly the same as the old man he had killed. But in this expression, there was a kind of fear in him.

No.

Everyone in the room breathed a cool breeze.

Sedum Xiaotian is the son of the god of mirages. Although the sons of the mirage god were numerous, each force was superior to the sons and daughters of the Son. Such a powerful son of God is simply a man with a chicken by the neck. is so simple and rude, it shows that the power of the little friendless has reached the point of fear.

This is the unparalleled power of the emperor.

The four gentlemen looked at Xiao Wuyou, who was determined to kill that guy, and couldn't help but stare at him. This Son of Heaven is called Xiao Wuyou, and others may not know much, but as the guards next to Bai Ping Pavilion, they know more about Xiao Wuyou's deeds than others.

Just before, every time Bai Pingting talked about Xiao Wuwu, although they didn't.

The ferocious little king smiled strangely. Looking at Xiao Wuyou, he slowly straightened out his long dirty hair, and then said lightly: "You are qualified to be the same as me, but the emperor is the emperor." In the eyes of the emperor, you are still a bigger ant. Xiao Wuyou, the emperor's heart will be given to you, but the emperor hopes that you can become stronger soon, and I hope you can light up the sky lantern. Otherwise, the world will be too boring. ”

After saying this, the Dawn King slowly disappeared, and the bodies of the seven divine sons on the ground also disappeared like smoke.

"Wasn't Jing Xiaotian frightened crazy by the young master? Just a god son, dare to be as famous as your son? Isn't it because there is a magical mirror of heaven and earth. Without that mirror, you can destroy you all. At this time, Bai Pingting and the four gentlemen had already come to Xiao Wuyou's side. Looking at Xiao Wuyou's handsome side face, Ju Jian said angrily.

Bai Pingting was green and white, nodded the chrysanthemum sword's brows, and said with a doting smile: "Silly yellow chrysanthemum." ”

Juma touched his forehead, then looked at the other three sisters and the other three saints. They were all majestic and showed no signs of calamity, as they defeated a powerful enemy. She was the only one who didn't know what was going on.

It's not the first time that Huang Ju has awakened a person's stupidity. Under normal circumstances, Huang Ju wouldn't mind, but seeing Xiao Wuyou's smiling eyes, Huang Ju even turned red with his brush, and tears were about to flow out.

"After the tragedy, Xiao Gongzi will definitely not want me. Before I could go out, I would be bullied to death by other sisters. Woo woo......" Huang Ju said with a sad face.

Xiao Wuyou listened to Huang Ju's words, but he was at a loss. However, the faces of the other three turned green. The three gentlemen disregarded politeness and put Huang Ju down directly, for fear that the would say more stupid things.

Seeing the four gentlemen fighting there, Bai Pingting's face turned slightly red, but Xiao Wuyou saw it. He said warmly in his heart, "It seems that Elder Xianqiu is very good to you, I am relieved." ”

"Well, Master is very good to me, and the other sisters treat me as their own sister. I live well in Xianzhai Building, but sometimes, I ...... "Here, Bai Pingting's voice is as small as a mosquito."

"What will happen?" said with a smile.

Bai Pingting's face flushed. Her head was buried in her chest. Finally, she said lightly: "I miss you ......"

If this is not an imperial mausoleum, but a place full of monks, Xiao Wuyou guarantees that you can hear the heartbreaking voices one after another, you can get such a woman's heart, what can I ask for.

Blue birds, burning the sky. In a complicated mood, I came to Xiao Wuyou and said with a fist: "Thank you very much Hall Master Xiao." I'm a bluebird. I owe you a debt. ”

Xiao Wuyou smiled and said, "Yanxiao Mansion is also the spokesperson of the Holy Land. It's just a trifle. You don't need to take it to heart. You've suffered a lot. You should recover quickly. ”

The rest of the Dao Huang people looked at each other. Although Xiao Wuyou said politely, the meaning of chasing customers is obvious. The third holy son of Qingque looked at the prince in the palace with a complicated mood, sighed, and then turned to leave.

Xiao Wuyou waited quietly for everyone to leave the tomb. Then he inserted the key into the stone pillar. At this time, the entire tomb was under his control, as if it were his back garden.

Xiao Wuyou is not a good person. All the harvest here, including the emperor's heart, went into his pocket. He has no intention of sharing resources with others. Those who left the Taoist Emperor naturally knew this, but they had no choice.

Even Sedum Xiaotian can kill Xiao Wuyou, but the real emperor, although Xiao Wuyou is only one person, has just ended after the war, and the sacred power they lost before, they no longer have the strength to challenge Xiao Wuyou. As for taking advantage of the situation and making Xiao Wuyou compromise in the name of the Holy Land, they would not say such stupid things.

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