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Hiss......

After the entire space was frozen for about five seconds, the ban was inexplicably lifted, and as soon as the ban was lifted, the incomparable killing machine was filling the entire space, making the masters of the Evil God Temple feel like cicadas, and countless hissing sounds couldn't help but come out of their mouths, like a group of snakes hissing......

This is the instinctive reaction of people after being scared to the extreme, the masters present, the higher the skill, the more powerful the person will be attacked by the murderous aura, especially the Immortal God Emperor, he feels as if there is a sharp sword hanging about a foot above his head, as long as he moves a little, he will be in a different place.

However, after five seconds passed, after everyone was able to move, the murderous aura quietly dissipated, and the breeze blew slightly in the space, and the entire arena was staring wildly except for Wu Potian's little brat, because they didn't know when Wu Potian's kid left, and how he left.

Even the Immortal God Emperor, who had the highest skill here, didn't know, because he was almost about to return to the underworld just now.

The powerful invisible sword hovered above his head and neck, and he didn't dare to move at all, but after the murderous aura that trapped him was released, a faint hint of murderous intent flashed quickly in the pair of blue eyes of the Immortal God Emperor.

He knew that this was a deliberate ghost by the two gods, just when he was about to torture and kill that kid. And they struck. What is this? This is simply a naked shield for that kid!

But. He didn't know that Wu Potian was not afraid of him at all, if he really let the two of them fight, the person who died could really be the Immortal God Emperor.

However, even if the Immortal God Emperor had great dissatisfaction in his heart, he didn't dare to show half of his dissatisfaction, because his skill was too low, and it was not his turn to have the slightest chance and power to refute.

There are two great realms higher than him, and there are two great gods. Killing it is as easy as killing a duckling.

In order to save his life, the Immortal God Emperor could only endure it, and he had to endure it, otherwise, what else could he do?

The Flying Feather Continent is originally a world where the strong are respected, the big fist is the boss, your skills are not as good as others, you have no right to speak, if you dare to disagree, then I'm sorry. You can even take away the power you are alive at any time, ya. I don't have the ability to fart, and I dare to talk nonsense, die!

It can be said that this is the paradise of the strong and the grave of the weak.

The Immortal God Emperor who could cultivate to the Martial Emperor level was originally a figure at the top of the pyramid of this continent, he was not stupid at all, how could he not know this?

Therefore, although he was very unconvinced, he still chose to forbear......

can stretch and bend, Fang is a husband, from this point of view, this Immortal God Emperor is indeed a character, and his existence is the biggest rival of Wu Potian to take over the Evil God Temple.

Will there be a final battle between them in the future, or in a month's time?

Perhaps, things will really come to this point in the future, but no one knows now, and who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

Leaving aside the great dissatisfaction in the heart of the Immortal God Emperor, let's take a look at where Wu Potian has gone now:

When he was imprisoned at the beginning, he suddenly pulled out the imprisoned space from mid-air with a great force, of course, the person who pulled him was an old madman.

The old madman's favorite job is to imprison the low hand and then drag it upside down, he likes to see the helpless look when the low hand is dragged upside down, the first time Wu Potian was grabbed out of the soil by him with great strength, and dragged it backwards for dozens of miles, this time it was like this again, and Wu Potian, who was dragged upside down, couldn't help but scolded in his heart:

"Damn old madman, you old pervert, girl, can't you turn me around? One day, Benjun will also drag you upside down for a few days and nights, and you will be dragged upside down until you vomit blood, see if you still play this kind of perverted game of dragging people backwards, hum, I'm really angry, Benjun has cultivated to the peak realm of the martial monarch level at a young age, and he is still bullied by others, Yaya, I fainted to death, when is this a head?"

Being dragged upside down and moving quickly, this kind of taste is really uncomfortable, in addition to the strong blow to self-esteem, more importantly, there is a violent feeling of dizziness and vomiting, which is extremely uncomfortable, therefore, Wu Potian can't stop lamenting in his heart.

In fact, the two places were not far apart, and Wu Potian was only dragged upside down for a short while, and his people were gently placed on the ground, this time not at the foot of the mountain, but on the boulder that was hundreds of meters in size.

And here sat two old monsters cross-legged, one was an old madman, and the other had a long tail behind his buttocks, like a steel whip, playfully beating the white boulder under his buttocks, stirring up a puff of fine white stone dust, which floated gently in the air, making the old madman's heart extremely unhappy.

He glared at the old monkey fiercely and scolded angrily: "Dead monkey, believe it or not, if you hit it a few more times, the deity will cut off the big tail behind your buttocks, damn, will you die if you don't knock?"

The Demon Ape Divine Venerable glared fiercely at a pair of green eyes, and roared angrily: "No, Ya, but the deity just likes to knock, old madman, do you dare to cut it?"

Wu Potian, who had just been placed on the ground, saw that these two old naughty boys were playing a game of lifting and carrying again, so he didn't bother to pay attention to them, anyway, they wouldn't really fight, they just had fun fighting with each other.

I have to say, they have lived too long, and there is no woman around them to chatter, talk about love or something, boring in their spare time, of course, they feel very lonely, they can have an old ghost of the same level to fight and talk, it is also a kind of fun and pastime, the master is very lonely, hey......

Thinking of this, Wu Potian didn't disturb the two of them to have fun, but stood on the ground, closed his eyes and thought silently, and after a while, he didn't even make a sound, as if he was the only one on the big rock, and the other two people didn't exist at all.

And the two gods played for a while, and saw that Wu Potian did not sit down, but stood on the ground, closed his eyes and thought, as if he had entered meditation, after the two of them glanced at each other, they did not pay attention to Wu Boy, and also closed their eyes, began to meditate and meditate, and went to the kingdom of heaven.

These two old guys seem to have caught Wu Potian purely for fun, there is no at all, the person is dragged, but he doesn't care about it, now, on the huge white lotus petal stone, one standing and two sitting, like three clay sculptures and wood sculptures are hard there, life seems to have stopped.

At present, quietness has become the main theme on this big stone, and it is so quiet that it can be heard even when a needle falls on the ground.

But the three of them didn't seem to feel this, and they sat quietly and thoughtfully as if they were three people they never knew.

It wasn't until three hours later that Wu Po opened his eyes leisurely, and two scarlet cold lightning shot straight at the two gods like arrows, seeing that they didn't mean to get up, he waved his left hand, and a heavenly herb futon floated out, falling on the lotus stone like a feather, his legs were crossed, he bent down and sat down, and began to meditate and pranayama deeply.

In this way, the three masters sat on the lotus stone for three whole days, without saying a word, and when the fourth day dawned, the two gods seemed to have made an appointment first, and finally woke up at the same time.

After waking up, they looked at each other and nodded slightly, and then the old madman said loudly: "Wake him up, this kid has deep concentration, deep scheming, and calm kung fu is also first-class in the world, without a trace of impulsive and exaggerated vulgar temperament, there is no need to test, in the near future, this son will be the first person in my Flying Feather Continent to cultivate martial arts!"

The Demon Ape Divine Venerable looked at Wu Potian, who had already entered a deep level of meditation, nodded and said, "The deity also feels the same way, but the old hall master once said that he would test the new hall master, I don't know if you remember the old madman?"

"Remember, of course my old madman remembers, as long as it is what the old hall master says, the old man has never forgotten, but that place is too strange and dangerous, we have to use it flexibly, we can't use it rigidly, if one accidentally loses this little fold in that weird place, who will we cry to?"

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate, right? The first generation of hall masters must have his deep meaning in arranging this, and the two of us changed his arrangement at will without knowing it, will there be any bad changes?"

The old madman's eyes widened, and he asked a little excitedly, "What bad changes? We are both over 20,000 years old, what changes have we not experienced? Cultivation has also reached the good scene of the honorable level, everything has an omen, and we can't see it? Isn't it just a ghost alliance, what big waves can that little loach turn over?"

Seeing the excited look on the old madman's face, the old monkey was not excited at all, and said calmly: "If you don't go through some tests, can you afford the great responsibility of my evil god temple?"

As soon as he heard this old madman, he was very angry, and he snorted angrily: "Hmph! What can you afford to bear? That Zheng Dynasty Hall Master is useless, don't you let him be in charge of the Evil God Temple for nearly a hundred years? How does this martial boy compare with Zheng Dynasty Hall Master, don't you have a scale in your heart?" Hmph!"

After listening to the old madman's words, the Demon Ape Divine Venerable was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Then let's do it, compromise, let's ask this kid first, if he is willing to go there, maybe it will be another chance, if he is not willing to go in, we will not be reluctant, old madman, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, that's it!" Seeing that the old monkey had suddenly become so well-behaved, the old madman was overjoyed, and immediately decided the matter.

Just as the two of them finished agreeing and were about to wake up Wu Potian, who was sitting on the side, this guy suddenly stood up, stepped up to the two of them and said with a wicked smile: "Hey, hey...... What's the matter, they're all awake, and the two old monsters don't pretend to be dead anymore?!"

When the old monkey heard this, he immediately became furious, and shouted angrily: "Boy, you... You ......"

In the face of the accusation of the Demon Ape Divine Venerable, Wu Potian did not speak, but crooked his mouth with an evil smile on his face, and said nothing, as if his ears were suddenly deaf at this time, and he couldn't hear anything...... (To be continued.) )