"Lao Wang, what are you doing?"

Niu Bai ran over with angry eyes and scolded loudly.

Wang Shuo pointed to Niu Bai, "Say, what bad atmosphere have you spread everywhere." ”

Niu Bai's eyes rolled, "What? I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Do you turn your eyes again?"

Wang Shuo feigned anger, "Believe it or not, I gouged out your eyes." ”

Niu Bai blinked, "What? What are you talking about? Why can't I hear me?"

Wang Shuo laughed, "You have learned to be shameless, this is an improvement." ”

Niu Bai sneered, "It's not like you ask for face everywhere, and you have to make a two-skin face." ”

Wang Shuo let out a breath, "I know that your kid is not scolding behind his back." ”

Wudu arched his hand and smiled: "Brother Liu, congratulations." ”

Liu Hao hurriedly returned the salute, "Thank you." ”

When the words fell, he couldn't help but look at Niu Bai, "This ...... Fat man with this hair...... When did you change like this? But did you practice any special exercises?"

The hair was dyed with all kinds of colors, and in this world, anyone who saw it was surprised.

Wang Shuo lukewarmly popped out two words - brain-dead.

Niu Bai's chin raised, "Am I handsome?"

Liu Hao looked at it for a while, "It's a bit like ......"

Niu Baixi said: "Who?"

Liu Hao suddenly said, "The chicken tail I raised in the mountains for those years." ”

Everyone laughed, Niu Bai feigned anger, "The tail of the chicken is the tail of the chicken, you don't have any chance to dye it, it's all jealousy, pure jealousy." ”

Wang Shuo shook his head and said again: "Brain-dead." ”

It's not the first time he's said this hair, but Niu Bai just thinks it's good-looking, who has a way?

At that moment, I went under the water beads and saw many people.

Liu Hao is not a very outstanding person, but this person is very righteous.

And Wang Shuo makes friends, and he also values the word righteousness.

This day is a day of festivities.

Although the bitter sea is bitter, it cannot hide the sweetness in this bitterness.

The reason why the undercurrent is an undercurrent is because it is hidden in everyone's heart, and it has not yet surfaced, which does not mean that there is none, but it does not mean that there is.

Even if these people are not 'people', but 'immortals'.

Isn't it an immortal?

It doesn't matter, it's who wins.

On that day, everyone rejoiced.

In the evening, Liu Hao left, leaving a word, looking for his stupid son.

As for the specifics, Wang Shuo didn't ask, because it was Liu Hao's family matter, and he didn't care about Liu Chen, just because of this. If he used his current identity, thinking that Liu Chen had suffered and understood his Wang Shuo's strength, he would naturally give some 'face'.

And this face is not what Wang Shuo wants, and the 'love' built in the face of strong strength is often vulnerable.

Therefore, Wang Shuo's friends can be said to be old friends.

Wang Shuo sat at the bottom of the sea, and there was a drop of blood and a light in front of him.

Blood is the 'Pangu Divine Blood' cultivated by Win Gou, and this drop of blood is actually not easy to condense, why?

It is not an easy thing to know that Yinggou has survived until now.

After the fall of that year, the blood mist of the zero heavy sky was shrouded, and it was not an exaggeration to put blood on the ground, and Yinggou made a living from it.

In the years that followed, Hades continued to reincarnate and made people step on the earth again.

In this regard, God did not care, a group of people with weak bodies were not even ants in their eyes, so they would not take a second look.

Therefore, this drop of blood is very difficult, and it was condensed by the destruction of hundreds of millions of living beings back then.

And this ......

And it doesn't mean invincible.

Wang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, invincible......

That's something that no strong person dares to think of, right?

Wang Shuo's mind flickered, and the other thing was the 'spiritual root' given by the king of Hades.

It is said that why is this man the spirit of all things?

There is no other reason, it is because a trace of innate aura has formed a special spiritual root, and this spiritual root is the source of wisdom.

And the Zero Heavy Heaven without the spiritual root, it seems that everyone is not stupid, which is naturally a big trick of the Hades.

Hades is a god, but not a saint who can sum up his life.

Wang Shuo closed his eyes, and the spiritual root flew into his eyebrows, like water, into the sea of knowledge, and like the power of the soul. This is the purest power, not strong, very weak.

But after this very weak thing entered the sea of knowledge, even Wang Shuo felt that he seemed to have something more, this feeling could not be described, and it seemed that there should be it.

"Hades said, My spiritual root was given to me by the bitter sea. ”

Wang Shuo's heart flickered, and this was given by the king of Hades, without the king of Hades, there would be no current zero heaven.

The spiritual root will not add any physical strength to Wang Shuo, and there will be no improvement in perception, all of which will be lost.

Some are just one ......

We are used to having five fingers in our hands, and one day we are missing little fingers, and although we are not used to it, we are adapted. And one day, this little finger grew again.

Wang Shuo can only describe it like this, and this is how he feels.

Wang Shuo's gaze fell on the blood of the Pangu God again, this is chance, no matter how powerful he Wang Shuo is, he needs to take it, this is fate.

This drop of blood looks like just a drop of blood, and when consumed, it will represent a lot of things happening.

For example, those 'supreme' powerhouses incarnated by the great god Pangu.

"Should I take it?"

Wang Shuo muttered to himself, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was discussing this issue with Kuhai.

And the bitter sea, unresponsive, quiet like ......

"A pool of stagnant water. ”

Wang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know if this sentence was describing the bitter sea, or scolding the bitter sea, maybe it was simply scolding the bitter sea.

Wang Shuo opened his mouth, and Pangu divine blood rushed into his body.

This kind of pure power will turn into a blood mist when it enters the body, rushing into every corner of the body, and will only give people a comfortable feeling.

It was as if the whole person had been washed from the inside out, and even the blood had changed a lot because of the entry of this drop of Pangu Divine Blood.

Wang Shuo could feel that his strength was increasing wildly, and this was just strength.

For example, if the weight of a hammer is the power of the hammer, then it only further increases the weight of the hammer, but cannot make the hammer qualitatively change.

After half an hour, the situation in the body stabilized.

Wang Shuo fell into contemplation again, and there was a faint feeling of wanting to break through, but this feeling was very ethereal, and he couldn't talk about whether it was or not.

It was just a feeling, an illusion.

Suddenly, Wang Shuo raised his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His figure flashed, rushed out of the sea of suffering, and went straight to a mountain a hundred miles away.

On the top of the hill stood a man.

Black cloak, black robe.

It was a face that Wang Shuo had only seen once, and it was also a mysterious person that Wang Shuo thought was Leng Yi in his heart. Of course, there is nothing wrong with what Wang Shuo decides.

Wang Shuo stood in front of the other party, maintaining a faint smile on his face.

"Not bad. ”

Leng Yi said indifferently, "This trick is very good." ”

Wang Shuo smiled, "Yes, of course, I need to thank you for sealing the gods. ”

Leng Yi said indifferently: "When are you going to do it?"

Wang Shuo smiled: "When do you want me to do it?"

Leng Yi was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "The world is in turmoil, and the people are not happy, so naturally the sooner the better." ”

"If that's the case, why didn't you make a move?"

Wang Shuo was still laughing, laughing very playfully.

Leng Yi looked away, "I have no intention of getting involved in these disputes. ”

Wang Shuo chuckled, "Really, do you think, is it good or bad for me to appear here?"

Leng Yi said indifferently: "I don't like your shrewdness very much. ”

"But I'm still so shrewd. ”

Wang Shuo smiled and looked at the two figures in the distance, "Immortal God, Yantian." ”

Leng Yi said indifferently: "There is always someone who needs to solve everything as soon as possible." ”

Wang Shuo smiled: "Are you so impatient?"

Leng Yi groaned, "Wang Shuo, a person is too smart, it's not a good thing. ”

"It's not too bad. ”

Wang Shuo stretched, "I don't know who will surprise me today, it's you, or them." ”

"Or are you guys?"