The Great Ceremony of Teaching and Establishing Religion has already begun vigorously, but Zhuang Wangu, instead descended from Nanhua Heaven to the mortal dust, fluttering, and arrived at Xuanyuan Country, but here, he inadvertently met him.

This is the first time Zhuang Wangu has seen Mo Fei in 610,000 years, in this Xuanyuan country, Mo Fei stood at the head of Xuanyuan City, his hands behind his back, the corners of his sleeves hung low, almost hanging down to the blue brick ground at the head of the city.

There was not a plum blossom there, Mo Fei stood quietly and safely with his hands in his hands, his face was full of sadness and joy, this kind of expression, Zhuang Wangu had never seen this kind of expression on Mo Fei's face before, and finally, Mo Fei finally spoke slowly.

From beginning to end, Mo Fei didn't turn his gaze to the direction where Zhuang Wangu was, but he seemed to know that Zhuang Wangu was in that direction: "I failed." ”

Zhuang Wangu already knew the situation, yes, Mo Fei had failed, this generation of god-killing in the past, a genius with extremely high talents, but in the way to sanctification and seize the remaining two saints of the ancient universe, he had already failed.

The fifth saint has appeared, and that is the nine leaves.

Although the sixth saint has not yet become sanctified, he also knows that the sixth saint is basically determined.

Mo Fei rarely encounters failure, with his peerless strength and peerless talent, it is naturally rare to be able to catch him, but this time, he has failed, even if he has made a lot of efforts, for a long time, Mo Fei smiled bitterly: "I can't think of it." I failed, after all this effort. ”

"Originally, it is normal for ordinary people to fail no matter how hard they try, but I never thought that I would have such a day." A wry smile hung on the corner of Mo Fei's lips: "For a long, long time." I haven't experienced this feeling of failure anymore. ”

"I didn't expect that the last saint was actually sanctified with great merit."

"Either way, or not, if you lose, you will be defeated." Mo Fei returned to his usual appearance, and picked up a white plum branch in his hand: "Brother Zhuang Wangu Zhuang, I will be in seclusion, at least until I get the strength to fight against the saint for a period of time without falling into the wind, I will not appear again." ”

"To gain the strength to fight against the saint for a while. Hard. Mo Fei played with the white plum branch in his hand: "So, this is most likely the last time you will see me." ”

Mo Fei left, walking so indifferently, chic, comfortable, no joy and no sadness: "Tell Shura." I'm leaving. "In the past, the killing god Murphy, the most beautiful attack type of Murphy. Murphy, who participated in the Battle of the Slayer, said goodbye for the time being, perhaps, this time is indeed temporary, but it is also possible that the time will become forever.

Zhuang Wangu stood here like this, silent. Watching Mo Fei's departure, finally, when Mo Fei was about to disappear completely, Zhuang Wangu said out loud: "Mo Fei, go all the way." ”

Mo Fei's figure in the distance paused slightly: "I know, then, you also take care." ”

A faint greeting, such a parting.

Yes, the sixth saint is the Emperor Bole. Zhuang Wangu turned his head sideways and looked at the big river next to him. On the big river, there is a fishing boat, the head of the fishing boat sits a fisherman, the fisherman is fishing, wearing a hat, to prevent the sun from being too strong, the fishing hook is quite exquisite, all of them are Bo Lehuang himself to do the land, Bo Lehuang is a strange man who knows all kinds of arts.

The art of the world can do anything.

"Congratulations, Emperor Bole."

As soon as the hook sank, the hand of the Emperor of Bole was raised, and then he reeled in the line, so that it was a fat fish, and the Emperor of Bole skillfully put the fish into the basket, and then said to himself: "To be honest, the emperor was also very surprised, and never thought that the last saint was sanctified by great merit." ”

"Or maybe it's an old habit, I like the feeling of being a master, and I can't help it, so I teach people to use fire, teach people to build houses, build people to eat cooked food, teach people to use medicine to treat injuries, teach people how to treat water, teach you how to prevent strong winds, teach people how to fish, teach people how to fight."

"The old habit flares up, but I didn't expect that unnaturally, this ancient universe was actually taught all these things unnaturally, and then, I had great merits, I thought about sanctification, but I didn't think that sanctification would become so confused, and I didn't think about it before."

"It's really."

"But congratulations." This is what Zhuang Wangu said.

"So, Tongxi." These are the words of the Emperor Bole back.

Conversation between the Fourth Sage and the Sixth Sage.

At this time, between the heavens and the earth of the ancient universe. Suddenly, many people yawned at the same time, among which Zhuang Yu was hidden, and with Zhuang Yu going to participate in the original religion ceremony of the water god co-worker, he suddenly frowned: "It's really not good, there will be such an errand." ”

The way of heaven is constant, and the way of heaven is majestic and unfathomable.

For example, in the ancient universe, gods such as the god of fire, the god of water, and the god of wind were originally to be born to master the various elements between heaven and earth, so as to prevent the various energies of the ancient universe from being controlled by no one, or out of balance, or going berserk.

However, because of the existence of the gods of water and fire who came from the Great Universe of the Great Universe, none of these gods in the ancient universe were born, and the gods who originally belonged to the new universe were all gathered on the gods of the old universe.

This is also the reason why the gods of water, fire, etc., have become many, many stronger without cultivation, as if they have inadvertently obtained a large amount of power for free, and it is definitely innate, extremely pure, and has reached the extreme.

However, it is impossible to have one benefit in these years, and everything has two sides, for example, sometimes, in a certain period, the gods such as water and fire who have received this large amount of benefits have to listen to the orders of the Heavenly Dao, and they can experience the Heavenly Heart in the dark.

At this time, the water god worked together, that is, he felt that the way of heaven wanted to attack the Emperor Bole by himself, because the Emperor Bole was sanctified by great merit, and among the great merits, there was a way to control the flood, so he had to go to test it himself, and if he was killed by himself, the Emperor Bole would not need to be sanctified.

The water god yawned, really disliked this kind of errand: "Well, pay for the errand." "The first time the water god Gonggong showed his true scripture was amazingly fast, and he was above Zhuang Yu, but he was not as good as Kong Xuan.

Between heaven and earth, the speed of co-work, including saints, must also be ranked in the top ten, the top ten of the two universes, this is quite a terrifying ranking, and it can be vaguely guessed how strong the strength of co-work is.

It didn't take much time, Gonggong came to Xuanyuan Kingdom, and saw Bole Huang on the big river, Bole Huang was still fishing, Gonggong glanced at Zhuang Wangu next to him: "It turns out that you are also here, the destiny is difficult to violate, the destiny is difficult to violate, only to make a move." ”

"It's really troublesome, I thought that I could go to see the excitement of the fundamentalist ceremony, but I still have to fight with the Emperor Bole here, this providence is really damned." The water god Gonggong looked at the Emperor Bole and said, "Since it is the will of heaven, then I can only go all out." ”

"Emperor Bole, go all out." The water god co-workers showed their hands, the posture was beautiful and chic, and the most beautiful weapon in the world, the Xueyue knife, was already in his hand, and the water god co-workers looked at Bole Huang, the same, although Bole Huang was still holding a fishing rod, but he had stopped fishing.

At this time, the Emperor Bole was quite serious, and the Emperor naturally knew that the method of sanctification was different from that of other saints, so the process was absolutely different.

When the Emperor realized this, he was on the river. There is no intention to leave the big river, Bole Huang belongs to the water, and he can exert a stronger strength than himself in the water, and it is ten percent on the land, and twelve percent of the strength in the water on the water.

But I didn't think of it. The first opponent is actually the water god Gonggong, since it is known as the water god, then in the water, the water god Gonggong is only afraid that it can exert twenty percent of its strength, and in terms of the strength of the Gonggong, which has always been mysterious, it is quite terrifying.

Bole Huang Zhengse, absolutely dare not despise, or pay unprecedented attention to. The fishing rod is quite stable, and at the same time, his real weapon, the three-pronged sea halberd, is ready to strike at any time, and the water god and the god of water work together, so they face off on the river.

"Let's get started." After the water god said this. The body is soaring, and the emperor picks up the fishing rod in an instant. The clash of top masters under the two saints began immediately, with the water gods working together to attack quickly and Bole Huang defending.

On the surface of the water, the water god Gonggong instantly made 13,753 knives, and Bole Huang also blocked these 13,753 knives with a fishing rod.

The fishing rod attacked the three thousand five hundred styles, and the water god Gonggong easily blocked the first three thousand four hundred and ninety-nine styles. But in the last pose, it was not blocked, and was stabbed in the shoulder by the fishing rod, and there was faint blood flowing out, although the injury was not serious, but it seemed to have been injured.

Bole Huang was slightly stunned, the attack had not yet been carried out, and judging from the strength that Gonggong had just shown, it was impossible to catch this formula, but Gonggong was defeated, and Gonggong himself was retreating backwards. It's still retreating very fast.

"Emperor Bole is really clever, and he is ashamed of himself." The water god worked together quickly and quickly admitted defeat. I'm afraid I'm a step too late.

Bole Huang also immediately understood that this was the water god Gonggong deliberately released water, he didn't want to fight at all, so he deliberately lost to himself, seeing that Gonggong didn't make a move, Bole Huang was naturally too lazy to do it, and he didn't know how many major enemies there were behind, so he immediately collected the fishing rod: "Gonggong brother's love, this emperor owes it." ”

"There's no love or anything like that, I'm not interested in men." The answer of the water god co-worker made Bole Huang cry and laugh, and then the water god co-worker kept drifting back until he drifted to the big tree, lying leisurely, and at this time, on another thicker branch on the big tree, Zhuang Wangu was also lying leisurely, and the sun was sprinkled from the leaves of the tree.

"You're here too." Zhuang Wangu asked leisurely.

"Of course, what I learned from you was completely ruined by you." The water god said immediately.

"Don't talk nonsense, your own laziness is not something I brought to the worst." Zhuang Wan said in ancient words.

"Well, it doesn't matter, but compared to fighting life and death, obviously, lying on this big tree, basking in this comfortable sun, watching the trials that the saints over there have to do because of the great merits and sanctification, it is more comfortable." The god of water said together.

"Speaking of which, give up attacking the Bole Emperor, don't you want such a great merit?" The voice of the voice is extremely evil, even if you only listen to the voice, you can also hear that it is a kind of picking, for the water god to work together.

The flames suddenly ignited on the ground, making the environment for watching the play not very comfortable, and in the flames, there was a young man with extremely strong muscles who was carrying a demon sword, just looking at this man, it also gave people a sense of evil.

The god of fire Zhu Rong, the only mortal enemy of the god of water.

It turned out that attacking the Emperor of Bole and defeating the Emperor of Bole had great merit, Zhuang Wangu understood, but the water god Gonggong still didn't care: "I don't care about those merits, because it's useless for me to ask for merits, and there is no benefit to watching the excitement and gossip with more merits." ”

"Boring." The god of fire said in a voice.

"It doesn't matter if I'm bored, but it's not a good thing for you to get the flames flying everywhere and destroy the forest." After speaking, a spring of water poured down from the tree, and all the flames on the ground were wet, except for the fire god Zhurong himself.

Unless it is the water god who comes up with the most powerful ability, it will be difficult to hurt Zhu Rong.

"You don't really look like rivals." Zhuang Wangu leaned on the branch and said lazily: "I can't fight at all." ”

"Speaking of which, Zhu Rong, you still don't earn your great merits." Co-workers asked curiously.

"Great merit is naturally earned, I am reluctant to fly away with this great merit, kill Emperor Bole, and have a part of his great merit." Zhu Rongyan said: "However, now is not the time for me to do it, and there are other people who do it."