Chapter 1801: The Gods Are Please!(14)

As the passage passed, the atmosphere of the Mysterious Stream became more and more strange.

The atmosphere that was a little noisy has become silent.

Misty Flying Flower looked from afar, saw everything in her eyes, and smiled.

The current situation is under his control!

Under his mobilization, the forces that intend to attack Ling Jiuxiao are large and small, at least a dozen of them!

"In addition, my Nine Heavens Divine Domain secretly pushed the boat down the river, if Ling Jiuxiao can retreat with his whole body, I will write the three words of Fog Feihua upside down!"

Misty Flyer thought to himself.

For a long time, they have suffered a lot from Ling Jiuxiao, and today it is finally time to take revenge, and he said that it would be a lie if he was not excited.

"Feihua, Xia Xia is still protecting the goddess. ”

Darkness returns the movement of Ice Summer.

"That's very good. ”

Wu Feihua bowed slightly: "It's a good thing that Xia Xia pays attention to the goddess, but he inevitably pays too much attention to the goddess." ”

If Bing Xia can divide half of his care for the goddess with himself, it is not impossible for him to surpass the goddess.

"Regardless of the size, but Xia Xia is definitely the first person under the goddess, if he doesn't have this opportunity, we don't have it, helpless...... Alas!"

Wu Feihua's tone is as helpless as it gets.

He was definitely not disrespectful to the goddess.

On the contrary, because they are three-pillar gods, they are very aware of the strength of the goddess, and they are even more convinced of the goddess.

However, Bing Xia's attention is more out of infatuation with the goddess.

This is a good thing and a bad thing!

Specifically, he also couldn't say.

"That's it, as long as Ling Jiuxiao is killed, we will have one less thing to worry about, and our Three Pillar Gods will go to the No. 1 enemy, and I don't care about him what he wants!"

Wu Feihua said.

That's right, now they have regarded Ling Jiuxiao as a great enemy.

Whether it is in the Nine Heavens Continent or the Outer Heavens, there are very few people who can really be called the great enemy by their Three Pillar Gods.

Ling Jiuxiao is one of them!

And Ling Jiuxiao gave them a very special feeling, Wu Feihua always felt that if he didn't kill Ling Jiuxiao here, he would definitely have endless troubles!

It was night, and the demigods of the dark sky were patrolling outside, and they became more and more restless.

"Is there going to be something going on tonight?"

The Black Sky Demigod couldn't help but think.

"There may be danger tonight. ”

The tarantula demigod said slowly.

"This ......"

The black sky demigod was stunned.

Could it be that the tarantula demigod knows?

But he hasn't spoken to the tarantula demigod yet.

Although he had thought about one person being short and two people being long, if he could handle this situation alone, Ling Jiuxiao would definitely look down on himself.

Therefore, the Black Sky Demigod has never said anything about the worrying situation.

Now the tarantula demigod has to be careful...... Could it be that he knows something?

"How did you find out?"

The black sky demigod pretended to be calm.

"I'm not like you, I'm a monster tarantula transformed into a god, and I was born with the instinct to sense danger. ”

"These days, I've always felt that there is danger lurking nearby, but most of the people in this area are demigods, and they do things secretly, and I rely on instinct to sense, so I can't know too much. ”

"But today is different, very different. ”

......

The tarantula demigod took a deep breath and said, "Today gives me the feeling that it is unprecedented danger, and I may be worried about my life. ”

The black sky demigod was stunned.

I have to say that the intuition of the tarantula demigods is really accurate, and they can actually predict that their situation is so dangerous, and one mistake will be the end of falling.

"Shall we inform your lordship?"

The Black Sky Demigod asked hesitantly.

As far as the current situation is concerned, unless Ling Jiuxiao is out of the customs, I am afraid that they alone will not be able to solve this dilemma.

Even if it is a whimper, it is not a strange thing.

"No!"

The tarantula demigod said decisively: "Don't disturb your lord!"

"Why?"

The Black Sky Demigod was a little puzzled.

"My lord didn't arrange it, which means that I believe we can tide over it!"

"If we let the adults do everything, what do you want us to do?

"So, I think there should be room for a solution to this matter. ”

......

The tarantula demigod swore an oath.

"This, this, this ......"

The Black Sky Demigod is a little unsure of how to explain it well.

Suddenly, a series of terrifying auras roared!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

The huge aura is like a monstrous wave, directly slapping at the tarantula demigod and the black sky demigod!

"Great Dark Day!"

The black sky demigod didn't have the slightest intention of sparing his hand, and as soon as he made a move, he was his own supreme master, and the rolling darkness and breath bombarded together.

Although the aura that attacked was very strong, it was just that they didn't come from the same person after all, and under the blow of the Black Sky Demigod, they suddenly collapsed!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of laughter sounded continuously.

"Haha, there are a few times that Ling Jiuxiao can be taken around!"

"However, this is the end of it, no matter how powerful you are, it will be difficult to fly today!"

"Even if Ling Jiuxiao is here, but we have a handful of pseudo-gods here, no matter how strong he is, he can't be able to defeat a handful of pseudo-gods!"

......

The crowd shouted, as if the victory was in hand.

The face of the Black Sky Demigod was very ugly.

Although it has long been discovered that there are many big people eyeing them, but when it comes to the next step of the soldiers, I know how difficult it is.

"Although you are arrogant, when the adults come out, it will be your death!"

The tarantula demigod retorted fearlessly, and said it so that the expression of the black sky demigod changed suddenly.

Now the situation is critical enough, and he is still adding fuel to the fire, is this because the matter is not big enough?

"You adults are coming, and you are also dead!"

A false god slowly appeared.

"Nine Dead False Gods!"

"It's the Nine Dead False God, and legend has it that he's about to take the last step!"

"I didn't expect the Nine Dead False Gods to be here too. ”

......

Although many people know that there are several pseudo-gods involved this time, no one knows which pseudo-gods they are.

In any case, the pseudo-gods' every move is extremely mysterious, and they deliberately cover it up, so that even the existence of the same level cannot detect the slightest thing.

False gods are still like this, let alone ordinary demigods.

"It's a false god of nine deaths!"

Tarantula demigods and black sky demigods also recognize the prestige of the Nine Dead Pseudo-Gods.

The other party is a false god who has been famous for a long time in the Outer Heavens.

When it comes to fame and strength, it is above the lawless pseudo-gods and the withered old man.

Now that the Nine Dead False Gods are the first to stand up, they say that it would be a lie if they don't do it.

"Surrender quickly or die!"

The Nine Dead False God said slowly.

He didn't reveal his true body, what was revealed in front of everyone's eyes was only a hazy aura, and he couldn't see what the entity looked like.

Despite this, the crowd did not show much surprise.

It's just that the body of the Nine Dead False Gods has not been seen since he became famous.

Some people say that what the Nine Dead Pseudo-Gods cultivate is the Nine Deaths Exercise, and they need to die nine times before they can be completed.

This kind of cultivation pursues inner invincibility.

Therefore, his body has already turned into dust in the death of time and again.

Therefore, the Nine Dead False Gods have no ontology.

This is the consensus of the world, and it is not surprising that the Nine Dead False Gods did not show any face.

"If you have the ability, you will fight, we adults are here, and my tarantula will stay here!"

The tarantula demigod did not give in, and was determined to protect Ling Jiuxiao.

Seeing this, the black sky demigod looked complicated!

In such a situation, if he had changed in the past, I am afraid that he would have fled long ago!

So many demigods and false gods.

No matter what kind of behemoth it is, it is estimated that it will be flattened by them.

There were only three of them here.

No matter how invincible an adult is, it is impossible to push so many big people in one go, right?

However, the tarantula demigod has no intention of backing down, he wants to defend it!

Without the tarantula demigod, there is only one black sky demigod, even if he walks, how far can he escape?

"That's it, let's die!"

The black sky demigod gritted his teeth and held his head high: "If you want to attack us adults, step on my black sky corpse first!"

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

The Nine Dead Pseudo-God resolutely made a move, and he wanted to fight quickly.

To be honest, the reason why he was involved in it was not unrelated to the threat he felt from Ling Jiuxiao.

Once this son grows up, I am afraid that it will also be a major threat to him.

For this reason, he had to strike first and remove Ling Jiuxiao, the thorn in the flesh in his eye!

However, at the moment when the Nine Deaths Pseudo-God made a move, a cold male voice rose out of thin air: "Have you asked me if you shot at my people?"

After speaking, a fierce aura suddenly slashed out in the void!

This sword was very fast, almost to the point where the Nine Dead False Gods were taken aback.

"Nine Dead Light!"

The Nine Deaths Pseudo-God didn't have time to think about it, so he directly changed his offensive and summoned the Light of the Nine Deaths!

This is the light that he has condensed after experiencing death again and again, and it is very powerful.

Ordinary demigods are contaminated with a little bit, and they will be wiped out!

However, this rash sword light, with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, directly collided with the light of the nine deaths.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

In front of everyone's eyes, the void had gaps and cracks one after another, and the fierce aura and the brilliant light of the nine deaths were entangled, and they were even comparable!

"No matter what it is...... No way!"

"The light of the nine deaths is the housekeeping skill of the nine dead pseudo-gods, and it is even inferior?"

"Something must have gone wrong!"

......

Everyone thought something was wrong.

The light of the nine deaths is weaker than Ling Jiuxiao's sword.

However, the real reason is only known to the Nine Dead False Gods themselves!

The level of this sword is even above his Nine Deaths Light!

"This is impossible! I am already a false god, and my cultivation has reached a very high level, in terms of level, there are few people in the world who can match me!"

The heart of the Nine Dead False Gods was awe-inspiring.

He categorically did not believe in such absurdities.

However, when something ridiculous happened in front of him, it was not his turn not to believe it!

Ling Jiuxiao walked out calmly with his hands behind his back: "It's so lively, they're all here to crusade against me?"

His tone was understated, without the slightest hint of unhappiness.

This made everyone even more jealous.

If Ling Jiuxiao was furious about this, they might not be afraid of Ling Jiuxiao, but this person was so calm, they were afraid instead!

"Is he really fearless, or is he bluffing?"

"It's impossible, there are so many of us, even if it's the Nine Heavens Divine Domain, it is estimated that they can't please him, just Ling Jiuxiao, what can he rely on! ”

"Yes, it's definitely pretending, don't be afraid!"

......

Someone stabilized people's hearts and confronted Ling Jiuxiao.

"A few old friends, are you still ready to continue watching the show?"

Watching his Nine Deaths gradually fade, the Nine Deaths Pseudo-God said in an unhappy tone.

"Hehe, I originally wanted to continue watching the play, but you didn't allow it, so I had to do it. ”

"Yes, I thought that you could solve him by killing him by yourself, but now that I find this kid so tricky, let's do it together. ”

"If he continues to grow up, he may not be able to become a false god, which is a pity. ”

......

One after another, as the words sounded, they gradually appeared in front of the world.

"This is the Demon Shadow Pseudo-God!"

"The Flying Dragon Pseudo-God is a Flying Dragon Pseudo-God who has been missing for three thousand years!"

"They are still in the world, and this time they have all come to the mysterious stream, if it spreads, it will definitely shake the world!"

......

Looking at the figures that appeared one after another, many people gasped.

Everyone thought something was wrong.

The light of the nine deaths is weaker than Ling Jiuxiao's sword.

However, the real reason is only known to the Nine Dead False Gods themselves!

The level of this sword is even above his Nine Deaths Light!

"This is impossible! I am already a false god, and my cultivation has reached a very high level, in terms of level, there are few people in the world who can match me!"

The heart of the Nine Dead False Gods was awe-inspiring.

He categorically did not believe in such absurdities.

However, when something ridiculous happened in front of him, it was not his turn not to believe it!

Ling Jiuxiao walked out calmly with his hands behind his back: "It's so lively, they're all here to crusade against me?"

His tone was understated, without the slightest hint of unhappiness.

This made everyone even more jealous.

If Ling Jiuxiao was furious about this, they might not be afraid of Ling Jiuxiao, but this person was so calm, they were afraid instead!

"Is he really fearless, or is he bluffing?"

"It's impossible, there are so many of us, even if it's the Nine Heavens Divine Domain, it is estimated that they can't please him, just Ling Jiuxiao, what can he rely on! ”

"Yes, it's definitely pretending, don't be afraid!"

......

Someone stabilized people's hearts and confronted Ling Jiuxiao.

"A few old friends, are you still ready to continue watching the show?"

Watching his Nine Deaths gradually fade, the Nine Deaths Pseudo-God said in an unhappy tone.

"Hehe, I originally wanted to continue watching the play, but you didn't allow it, so I had to do it. ”

"Yes, I thought that you could solve him by killing him by yourself, but now that I find this kid so tricky, let's do it together. ”

"If he continues to grow up, he may not be able to become a false god, which is a pity. ”

......

One after another, as the words sounded, they gradually appeared in front of the world.

"The Flying Dragon Pseudo-God is a Flying Dragon Pseudo-God who has been missing for three thousand years!"

(End of chapter)