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Wen Jie's words fell, and immediately a god general shouted angrily: "Bold fox demon, dare to offend the main god, you really deserve to be killed!"

Wen Jie snorted coldly: "I'm talking to the dark night, you shut up." As he spoke, he looked at the dark night: "The lord god of the hall is so despicable as to plant a divine soul mark on my little fox demon, what's the matter? I'm afraid that I won't succeed if I seek your god position?" Wen Jie was already angry and had no scruples, so he simply told the truth. The practice of the night made Wen Jie feel cold.

The poisonous wolf chuckled: "What? is why you hit the divine realm?" The poisonous wolf did not deny it, not that he was honest, but that he disdained to lie.

Wen Jie roared angrily: "Isn't this enough? Are you the main god, and you want to control everything about me?"

The poisonous wolf squinted slightly: "You are my subordinate, and you are a new genius, I just want to know more about you, just in case, the deity is for the safety of the Six Realms, why not?"

He sneered slightly: "Okay, for the sake of the safety of the Six Realms, your main god thinks about it, then I don't want this god position." As he spoke, with a flick of his sleeves, Wen Jie turned around and left.

He had just walked a short distance, but he was stopped by the gods. Wen Jie frowned and shouted, "Get out." The golden fan burst into a golden light and slammed towards the gods.

Coaxed, a violent golden energy directly knocked the god general who stopped in front of Wen Jie to the ground. With a cold snort, he stepped over the fallen god general and strode forward.

At this time, the poisonous wolf suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Wen Jie's way: "Since you are here, why are you in a hurry to leave?

Wen Jie turned around and looked at the poisonous wolf coldly: "Say, what do you want to do?"

The poisonous wolf smiled lightly: "It's very simple, a rare genius like you can't be used by me, and that deity naturally can't let you continue to grow." The threatening words came from the mouth of a person with a gentle smile, and people gritted their teeth with hatred.

Wen Jie frowned: "According to your meaning, if I don't become a god, there is only one way to die?"

The poisonous wolf shook his head: "The deity is not a demon, it is addicted to killing!, however, the deity will lock you up until you are sure that you will not do anything unfavorable to the Six Realms, and then let you go!" As he spoke, the smile on the poisonous wolf's face became stronger, and he seemed to be willing to see Wen Jie's face getting darker and darker.

"You are simply making trouble, I have been contributing to the Six Realms! His Royal Highness the Ninth can testify!"

The poisonous wolf sneered: "What, scared?" said him, clasping his arms and smiling wickedly.

Wen Jie glared at him and snorted lightly: "That's right, I'm afraid, so I'd rather give up my priesthood and fight to the death." Before the words fell, his body was already wrapped in golden light, and the golden fan emitted a dazzling golden light. He had been thoroughly enraged by the poisonous wolf.

The poisonous wolf snorted coldly: "Heh, I want to see how powerful your desperate battle is?" The poisonous wolf was very curious, how powerful this angry little fox was.

Since he was going to make a move, Wen Jie certainly wouldn't back down, although he knew that he was not his opponent.

As soon as the golden fan flipped over, a fierce wind hit the poisonous wolf directly.

The poisonous wolf snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and dodged Wen Jie's attack lightly, the smile on his face was even worse, it was completely the posture of the strong facing the weak.

Wen Jie squinted at the poisonous wolf and did not move for the time being.

When the poisonous wolf saw that Wen Jie didn't move, he didn't move, and his long body stood tall, showing the demeanor of a king.

Wen Jie secretly felt heartache in his heart, he was so conceited, he was really ashamed of his trust.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and the golden fan instantly soared, full of feet, and opened with a snap, and the big umbrella rose into the air and rotated slowly. A pillar of golden light fell and enveloped Wen Jie in it.

Biting his fingers, blood spilled, and the sword finger drew a complex pattern of shining golden light in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a talisman seal was drawn, and the golden light shone all over the body, and a powerful energy fluctuation emanated from the surface of the talisman seal, carrying the desert desolation of the beginning of eternity.

The poisonous wolf frowned, and finally knew why this little fox was able to defeat the Hades Lord, and he didn't want to fight, his formation and Fu Seal attainments were so high that people didn't dare to underestimate them.

Before he had time to be shocked, Wen Jie had already punched the talisman seal into the giant fan above his head, and the giant fan instantly lit up with a dazzling golden light, and spun up quickly, countless sword-like fan bones, scattered like rain, dense, leaving no gaps, overwhelmingly towards the poisonous wolf, shooting, coming.

At this time, the poisonous wolf did not dare to be careless, and the divine light around his body was lit up, and the protective divine light carried powerful energy fluctuations, both offensive and defensive.

At this time, the sharp fan-bone sword had already arrived, collided with the body protection divine light, and immediately shattered, turning into bits of light dust and scattering down.

Immediately after that, the next one is mended again, and then broken, and mended, and never stopped.

The poisonous wolf frowned, and he could feel that his divine light was rapidly consuming. He really underestimated the little fox.

In fact, Wen Jie is no better than a poisonous wolf. Using essence blood as a guide, forcibly mobilizing the power of the Divine Yuan, activating the Spirit Gathering Talisman, and doubling the attack strength, his own trial consumption is also quite fast.

That's where the benefits of emotional energy come into play. With the escalation of anger, the energy reserves have also increased exponentially, so it has supported Wen Jie until now.

Seeing that the body protection divine light was about to hold on, Er Wenjie's side, the fan bone sword continued unabated, and it still slammed into the poisonous wolf's body protection divine light.

If you continue to consume it like this, your prestige will be greatly reduced. The poisonous wolf snorted lightly, his wrist was reversed, his palm was upward, and in his hand, thunder and lightning energy was instantly generated, and with a single palm, he directly collided with the sword rain in the sky.

Boom, boom, a series of explosions, the golden light collided with the white light of the thunderbolt, and a cloud of violent energy exploded in an instant, shaking Wen Jie and the poisonous wolf out of the distance.

was shocked out, Wen Jie was obstructed by a mouthful of true yuan, almost retrograde qi and blood, barely stabilized his body, suppressed the churning qi and blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

The poisonous wolf took a few steps back, the protective divine light on his body completely dissipated, and he exhaled deeply and stabilized his somewhat churning chest.

Raising his eyes to look at Wen Jie, he saw that his golden fan had returned to its original size, and the golden light was dim, and it was being taken in his hand.

With a faint smile, the poisonous wolf's voice had a hint of provocation: "It's really surprising, I don't know what other means you have." As he spoke, a smug smile rose at the corner of his lips, and his eyes shone with an evil essence. (To be continued.) )