But neither the two middle-aged men nor the two ink qilins paid attention to Wutian and Ryoma, nor did they say half a word.

Maybe it's because he doesn't have time to pay attention, maybe he doesn't want to upset the balance here, or maybe it's because Ryoma, who has just stepped into the Ten Tribulations of God, can't pose a threat to them yet.

Of course, these are just speculations, and only they know what they really think.

The terrifying battle fluctuations, rolling in all directions, are enough to shatter the Nine Tribulation Gods!

Ryoma has to do his best to protect the safety of the lawless.

On the other hand, Wutian, a small god of the Four Tribulations, had a calm face and a calm demeanor, leisurely scanning the surroundings, giving people the feeling that he was here for sightseeing.

Finally, his gaze was fixed on a certain place!

The earth shattered and the void collapsed, but in the void of nothingness, stood a stone pillar that was pitch black throughout!

The stone pillar can be 100 zhang high, just like the needle of the sea god, in the wind and waves, without the slightest shaking!

But this is not the key, the key is that at the peak of the stone pillar, there is a glowing spiritual essence, although the surrounding smoke is full of smoke and the turbulent air currents are surging, it can't hide its brilliance, let alone cause it the slightest damage!

That's right, that's the Faerie Flower!

As for the fairy spirit flower and the stone pillar, they are still intact, not because the fairy spirit flower has the ability to reach the sky, nor because the stone pillar is hard, but because of the power of the rules of miracles.

The treasure on the stone pillar is still there, and the power of the rules of the miracle will protect the treasure and the stone pillar from being destroyed by external forces.

This also indirectly reflects that the strength of the master of the miracle has surpassed that of the Ten Tribulation Gods!

Otherwise, the four Ten Tribulation Gods would have fought viciously here, and the miracle would have already been destroyed, not to mention the stone pillars and fairy spirit flowers.

Steady and steady, Wutian swept away, and in a certain thick smoke, another stone pillar was found.

However, when he saw the treasure on the top of the stone pillar, his eyes widened!

That's a godhead!

The godhead can be as big as a pebble, and the surface is bright and round, with a hazy luster, but what makes Wutian strange is that above the surface of the godhead, there is a golden vein, like an unknown symbol, crooked and twisted, very eye-catching.

Wutian asked secretly, "Xiao Wuhao, what is that pattern?"

Xiao Wuhao responded: "That's a mark, and you also have it on your godhead." ”

"Sigils?"

Wutian was slightly stunned, and hurriedly sank his mind into the Tibetan Sea, but after some observation, he did not find any marks on the godhead.

"You go up and take a closer look. Xiao Wuhao reminded.

Wutian followed his words, leaned in and observed carefully, and after a long while, he found the so-called mark on the godhead.

But this mark is gray, and the godhead is also gray, as we all know, if the same color is mixed together, it is impossible to distinguish at all, which is the main reason why Wutian has not found the mark for a long time.

But fortunately, the imprint is slightly prominent, and if you concentrate on carefully distinguishing it, you can still find some clues.

It's just that in this way, Wutian is even more confused.

Because there are four lines on his godhead, and they are all straight lines, which are obviously different from that godhead.

However, when he asked this question, Xiao Wuhao replied like this: "It's very simple, the mark on your godhead is the seal of the gods, but the mark on the godhead is the supreme mark. ”

Hearing this reply, Wutian's heart immediately set off a stormy wave!

Originally!

That's a Supreme Godhead!

Xiao Wuhao joked: "This is surprising? If I tell you that the Supreme Godhead does not need to be refined, as long as it is dripped into the blood, and after the Supreme Godhead absorbs it, it can immediately become a Supreme Being, what will you do?"

Wutian's face turned dark, and he said angrily: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you now." ”

Xiao Wuhao smiled: "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

"Is it true?" Wutian wondered.

"Of course, the Supreme is already a transcendent deity, a existence that can truly compete with heaven and earth, and some restrictions have been broken, if you don't believe it, you can try. The little guy said.

"It's actually true, you can become a supreme with just a drop of blood, how can there be such a simple thing in the world?"

Wutian was shocked, and still a little unbelievable, because it was too hard to believe!

"Simple?"

However, hearing Wutian's words, Xiao Wuhao sneered and said, "Simple is simple, but have you thought about it, how many Supreme Godheads exist in the world?"

"That's right. ”

Wutian nodded.

Although he still doesn't understand the mystery of the supreme realm, he can also imagine that every supreme is the overlord of heaven and earth, as long as he is not killed, he will basically not fall, and this kind of godhead is naturally very rare.

It is even no exaggeration to say that it is rarer than rare, and even if there is, it is controlled by big forces and giants, such as the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court and the Demon Venerable of the Alliance.

To be able to meet a Supreme Godhead here today is already a blessing among all blessings!

Thinking of this, Wutian became excited, no matter what, he had to grab this supreme godhead!

He definitely won't use it, but as long as he keeps this godhead by his side, he can create a supreme at any time, this kind of great benefit, just thinking about it, he can't help but blood gushing!

But he didn't lose his mind because of it.

Patience is needed now!

Because once he snatched it, whether it was two middle-aged men or two ink unicorns, they would immediately point the finger at him.

Ryoma alone can't control the situation, but he can't let them take the lead, Wutian closely watched the battlefield, paying attention to the every move of the two middle-aged men.

The battle became more and more intense, the injuries on both sides became more and more severe, and the blood of the gods stained the sky!

If this battle is placed outside, it is really unimaginable how much storm it will set off!

As time passed, the faces of the two middle-aged men became more and more ugly.

The middle-aged man in black said in a deep voice: "We can't continue to stalemate. ”

The middle-aged man in white nodded, and there was a fierce beast and a mysterious young man eyeing him next to him, if he really fought with the two ink unicorns, when the other party was in trouble, it would only be them who would suffer.

The ferocious beast and the mysterious youth refer to nature as Ryoma and Wutian.

Wutian has changed his appearance now, and with the jade pendant to hide the aura of the Heaven Destroying Battle Body, no one knows his true identity, so in the eyes of the two, Wutian with the Ten Tribulation Divine Spirit Mount is very mysterious.

"Boom!!"

The two glanced at Wutian, then looked at each other, nodded slightly, and at the same time sacrificed a three-foot battle sword, the blade of the sword flickered, and the fierce sword qi tore the heavens and the earth!

"Kill!"

With a low shout, the two of them held war swords, as if Tianzun was in the dust, and every move exuded the power of destroying the world, and in the blink of an eye, there were several more wounds on the two ink qilins, and the blood sprayed like a pillar, and they were killed and retreated again and again!

"Groan!"

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar sounded, and a terrifying dragon power rolled out on the third layer like a tide!

"What? Another beast of the Ten Tribulations of God has descended!"

The faces of the two middle-aged men changed drastically.

The surprise in the eyes of the two ink unicorns became more and more intense!

Ryoma looked back and said in surprise, "It's the black dragon." ”

In sight, a pitch-black dragon soared across the sky!

The long body can be more than a thousand feet, like a mountain range, covered with dustpan-sized dragon scales, flashing dark luster, and the eyes as big as a house are full of excitement!

Eventually, it stopped beside Wutian, looked at the two ink unicorns defiantly, and laughed, "Aren't you two crazy?

The pupils of the two ink unicorns shrank slightly.

And when they saw the black dragon stop beside Wutian, the two men in black suddenly felt incredible.

Who is this son? How could there be two fierce beasts with ten tribulation gods around him?

The middle-aged man in black shouted: "Don't hide it anymore, kill the two ink unicorns quickly!"

The middle-aged man in white felt a pang in his heart, and suddenly, a humanoid puppet appeared beside him!

"How is that possible!"

Wutian's heart was shocked, and his eyes stared directly at the humanoid puppet, because this puppet was almost exactly the same as the god puppet!

It has no facial features, its whole body is blood-red, and its substance-like murderous aura is like a flame that lingers on the surface of its body, looking like a Blood Hell Shura!

"Boom!"

The humanoid puppet took one step, without fancy magical powers, let alone dazzling elemental power, and blasted out with a punch, and the ink unicorn, which was entangled with the middle-aged man in white, was actually blown away on the spot, and the divine blood in his body was like a spring, spurting out wildly!

"It's so strong!"

Shocked, the combat power of this puppet is even more terrifying than the combat power of the middle-aged man in white himself!

Could it be that this is what the God King meant by that sentence in the first place?

At the beginning, the god king said something before he died, and in these words, a very important clue was revealed.

The Protoss, in addition to Slender Bitong and Slender Ruoling, there are still people alive.

At that time, Wutian had doubted it, but later, this person did not show up for a long time, and he slowly forgot about it.

However, at this moment, when he saw the humanoid puppet, he remembered this incident again, and had a bold guess, could it be that the person the God King was referring to was this middle-aged man in white?

"Roar!"

At this time, Mo Qilin stabilized his body, roared in the sky, and took the initiative to kill the humanoid puppet with monstrous ferocity!

"Qiang !!"

It bared its fangs and bit on the arm of the humanoid puppet, trying to tear it apart, but the body of the humanoid puppet was extremely hard, and the moment the fangs and arms touched, there were harsh metallic sounds!

And the humanoid puppet also seemed to have self-consciousness, the other arm was raised like lightning, and the five fingers were like steel needles, accompanied by a few pops, easily submerged into the head of the ink unicorn, and then grabbed its skull and pulled it violently, sparks splashed, and the fangs in the ink unicorn's mouth were shattered on the spot!

Look at the place where the ink unicorn was bitten, that is, the arm of the humanoid puppet, it actually just collapsed, and it was not bitten off!

Wutian's heart was shocked, what kind of material was this humanoid puppet made of? Even the ink qilin, who was a god of the Ten Tribulations, couldn't help it?

"It's not good, the ink unicorn is dangerous!"

The black dragon exclaimed.