Chapter 662: The Fourth Ancient God

The purpose of trapping Wei Jingzhen with his own domain space was actually to lure out Morezerin, who had already cultivated to the realm of the Ancient Gods, in order to lure out Morezerin, who had already cultivated to the realm of the Ancient Gods.

"Ancient Artifact Robbery...... Such a big movement, even I can feel it in the different plane, Morezerin, I don't believe you can't feel it!"

The Ancient God of Wind and Cloud glanced indifferently at everyone on the ground. Before bringing Morezerin here, he didn't bother to pay attention to these poor ants who hadn't even reached the god-king realm.

On the dark red sea of blood, the top masters were already a little anxious. They were trapped by the "sinking space" of the Fengyun Ancient God, and they couldn't even teleport, although everyone's heart was cursing this damn Fengyun Ancient God, but on the surface, they looked very respectful, and they didn't dare to show their dissatisfaction with the Fengyun Ancient God at all.

"Lord Old God......" Odin Dero smirked at the wind and clouds in the sky. He wanted the Wind Cloud Ancient God to hear his voice, but he was afraid of disturbing the Wind Cloud Ancient God, so this voice seemed a little worried.

On the surface of the sea of blood in the distance, the minaret formed by the condensation of the dark red sea water was like a crystal pillar straight into the sky, and at the top of the minaret, many dark red crystal ryodes bloomed outward one by one like petals, holding up the throne under the ancient god of Fengyun gorgeously and majestically.

Hearing the transmission of Odindro's divine sense, the Ancient God of Wind and Cloud opened his eyes impatiently, "Odindro, what do you have to say?" He sat quietly on the throne, his left hand on his cheek, looking down like an emperor at the pinnacle masters whose calves under his feet were all soaked in the dark red water.

Hearing the Ancient God of Fengyun speak, all the masters below fell silent.

Odin Dero said flatteringly, "Lord Old God, you have brought us here, what is the matter, and if there is a place where we need to help, then Lord Old God, please do not hesitate to command, we ......"

"Humph!"

A heavy cold snort interrupted Odindro's voice.

The Ancient God of Wind and Cloud sneered disdainfully, "Odindro, you can't help but think too highly of yourself. Is there anything I can't do that you can?"

The Old God's interrogation made Odin Dero's voice choke. His face flushed, and he couldn't say a word.

Indeed, with the strength of the Ancient God of the Storm, what could he not do? If there was anything that even the Ancient God of the Storm could do, then how could Odendro say that he could do it?

"Odindro, with this kind of heart of yours, it is very difficult to cultivate to a higher and deeper realm!" The Ancient God of Wind and Cloud looked at Odindro below with pity, and declared in a voice full of pity, "Odindro, this divine realm no longer needs a character like you. You're going to disappear for me. ”

As the voice of the Ancient God of Wind and Cloud sounded, the surface of Odindro's body suddenly lit up with a layer of dark red light. This layer of light was exactly the same color as the sea water beneath his feet, and at first glance it seemed that the sea water of space splashed on his body.

Under this dark red light, Odendro had a pained look on his face. He wanted to scream and beg for mercy, but unfortunately he couldn't even say a word.

The dark red light seemed to have extremely corrosive properties, and Odin Dero didn't even say a word, but turned into a pool of dark red blood in front of everyone's eyes, and quickly merged into the sea water under everyone's feet.

Odindro's death took all the masters present by surprise.

An upper heavenly god master who had cultivated to the pinnacle realm fell silently like this?

For these upper gods, who were also at the pinnacle of the realm, Odindro's death seemed like a dream. For a moment, they had not yet recovered from Odindro's death.

"Old God-sama, you...... Why did you kill him!"

"Sink Space", an angry voice broke the silence here.

Everyone was awakened by this voice, and when they followed the sound, they found that it was the peak master of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Hangu.

Xuanyuan Hangu, who looks like a peak master of a modest young man, is as angry as a lion at the moment. Witnessing the killing of Odindro, who had the same strength as himself, how could Xuanyuan Hangu not feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Xuanyuan Hangu roared, and the frosty wind Qinglan beside him suddenly pressed his shoulder in fright, "Brother Hangu, are you crazy?

Xuanyuan Hangu threw off Frost Wind Qinglan's arm with an elbow, pointed at the Fengyun Ancient God sitting high in the sky, and scolded: "Ancient God? What's wrong with the Ancient God? The Ancient God can kill people at will? We have worked so hard to cultivate to the current strength realm, how can we stretch our necks and let him be slaughtered at will?"

Xuanyuan Hangu scolded, and his eyes swept to the people around him, "You don't have to pretend to be dumb in front of him. Isn't he a little stronger than us? Hmph, it's a big deal that he kills us all, and what else is there for us to be afraid of!"

Xuanyuan Hangu scolded here, but the ancient god of Fengyun was above but ignored it.

After a while, when Xuanyuan Hangu's shouting and scolding gradually stopped, Fengyun Gu God looked in a certain direction of the space, and said loudly with contempt: "Morezerin, I believe you have seen everything just now! If you don't come out again, I will kill these people below one by one!"

As soon as the words of the Ancient God of Wind and Cloud came out, the people below were all surprised.

Could it be that the legendary craftsman god Morezerin is hidden near here?

Wei was stunned to explore the surroundings, and secretly wondered: "Why does this Fengyuntian think that Master is near here? Could it be that Master has really arrived?" For a while, Wei couldn't help but feel worried about Morezerin's safety. He was afraid that his master really felt the ancient artifact tribulation he had made, and found it all the way here.

At this time, the words of the Ancient God of Wind and Cloud sounded around again.

"Morezerin, come out! I am also a powerhouse of the Ancient God Realm, and I can feel the special power that your realm possesses. If you don't come out again, my next target will be your brother who can refine the ancient artifact!"

Hearing the words of the Fengyun Ancient God, Wei was stunned and his heart suddenly lifted. Sure enough, this Fengyun naïve felt that the master's realm was going to lead the master out with his own life and death.

"Fengyuntian, if you kill me, Master will not come out. Wei sneered, "Fengyuntian, you want to lure my master out, it's just that you're afraid that he will have a chance to get the legendary 'Creation Divine Power', right?"

As soon as Wei was stunned, the gaze of the ancient god of Fengyun suddenly looked at him.

Under the gaze of the ancient god of Fengyun, Wei Jingzhen only felt that his chest was as if it had been hammered, and all the sternums were smashed to pieces with a "clatter" and "clatter", and the whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and then fell backwards heavily.

The gaze of the powerhouse of the ancient god realm was so fierce that even ordinary upper gods could not bear it. Under the glance of the Fengyun Ancient God, Wei Jingzhen's body and soul were severely damaged, if it weren't for the mercy of the Fengyun Ancient God's subordinates, I'm afraid Wei Jingzhen would have died a long time ago.

Seeing that Wei was injured, Ling Tianying'er behind subconsciously supported his body. The people next to him also exclaimed again and again, and the sound inquired about the state of Wei Jing.

"Little, you're too noisy!"

In the sky, the Ancient God of Wind and Cloud snorted coldly and sat down on the throne again. He glanced back at the surroundings, sneered to himself, and said, "Morezerin, your precious brother is about to die, and you still refuse to come out?"

The voice of the Ancient God of Wind and Cloud spread far away in the dark red "Sinking Space", and no one except the Ancient God of Wind and Cloud himself knew where these voices of his would go.

Below, on the sea, Ling Tianying'er supported Wei Jing's body, looked at Ling Tian Cangwu beside her in embarrassment, and said, "Lord Cangwu, he ...... He's hurt. What can I do?"

In Ling Tianying'er's eyes, this seriously injured man was a new craftsman in the God Realm, and he was also the object that his family wanted to befriend. In Ling Tianying'er's mind, there was no doubt that the status of the craftsman god was extremely respected. She helped Wei Jing, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Let me see. Ling Tiancang's martial arts carefully helped Ling Tianying's hand Wei Jingjing over, and inquired about the injuries on his body with his divine sense. Soon, Ling Tian Cangwu frowned, "It's not good. The soul of the craftsman has been severely damaged. Strange, why is his soul power so weak, not even comparable to the average one-star upper celestial?"

Ling Tian Cangwu had already sensed that Wei Jingzhen's soul strength was far inferior to that of ordinary Upper Heavenly Gods, and as for why this was so, he was not very clear.

In the sky, the ancient god of Fengyun looked at the movements of everyone under his feet with pity, shook his head slightly and sighed: "Morezerin, since you refuse to come out alive or dead, then I can only sacrifice your brother." I can't imagine that you, a dignified Ancient God Realm powerhouse, can even watch your younger brother being killed by others!"

The Ancient God of Wind and Cloud sighed, pointed at the stunned body of the Void Guardian with his right hand, and then gently closed his eyes. He knew that with his finger, even if there were ten more guards, they could be punished together.

At the moment when the Ancient God of Wind and Cloud closed his eyes, a sudden aura of danger made him have to open his eyes suddenly.

The Ancient God of Fengyun opened his eyes and looked down, the direction of Wei who should have been killed by his own fingers. It was there that an old man with a thin description had appeared.

It was this old man who made the ancient gods of Fengyun feel uneasy. It was a weird, domineering aura that could rival him.

And on the sea below, Ling Tianying'er's eyes suddenly narrowed with a smile after seeing the thin old man.

This old man is none other than the Zero One old man who disappeared from everyone early.

Seeing the old man Zero One reappearing, the Ancient God of Fengyun suddenly stood up from the throne with a solemn expression. He had already felt a unique aura from the body of the old man Zero-One, which was no less than his own.

"Interesting, interesting!" Fengyun Ancient God suddenly stroked his palms and laughed, "I didn't expect that in this world, there was a fourth powerhouse in the Ancient God Realm. Wonderful!

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