The Founding Yuan Spirit is really cunning, and it can be said that it can be said to be the Yin Damage Emperor.

Before, the Emperor of Sui was forced to come up, and the momentum of the human race shook the heavens and the earth, and the founding Yuan Ling would not be the opponent of the Emperor of Sui Da at all.

The duel between the big guys is not only about experience and practice, but also about geography.

Now that the human race is strong, the founding Yuan Ling is afraid in his heart, and he will be defeated in the hands of Suiren within a hundred moves.

But he's too insidious.

He even attacked him with the skill of speaking.

The emperors all pay attention to fairness and integrity, and other emperors disdain such methods.

Fortunately, the Emperor of Sui is also very clever, and his ability to turn decay into magic is extremely sophisticated, which is unparalleled in the world, so he can barely resist a move.

"Founding Yuan Ling, up to now, you are still calculating the damage, suffer death!"

In an instant, the Emperor turned into a giant, standing between heaven and earth, and vaguely had the momentum of the Pangu God opening the world, holding a wooden stick and smashing it down!

With a bang, he smashed the founding spirit under the wooden stick.

"Shhh

The monks of all ethnic groups who had not dispersed gasped, and said in their hearts that the angry Emperor of Sui couldn't be provoked, and he actually beat the founding emperor to death with a stick?

"Not good!"

But with this stick, the Emperor of Suida secretly said that it was not good.

At this moment, the Founding Emperor under the stick suddenly dispersed in human form, but it was a battle armor, amazingly, this is the Founding Emperor's battle armor, because it has the breath of the Founding Yuan Spirit, so it can evolve into the Founding Yuan Spirit.

"The Founding Yuan Spirit was so cunning that he let him escape. ”

At this time, Emperor Fuxi and the others looked in one direction and spoke at the same time.

There was a cloud of mist floating in that direction, which looked like an ancient tower, but it was actually a large array, which was the esoteric formation of the Founding Yuan Spirit.

Fled?

A generation of emperors will escape?

At this time, the monks of all ethnic groups have gained more knowledge.

When you reach the identity of the emperor, you are not far from the road to invincibility, so you generally pursue immortality and undefeat in this identity, and if you lose once, it will affect your mentality, and it is difficult to compete for the strongest.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, when it comes to such a point, even if you meet a stronger person, you would rather die in battle to protect your reputation.

However, the founding Yuan Ling ignored the identity of the Great Emperor and fled, which would not only leave a laughing stock, but also become a negative example of the Great Emperor Realm.

"The Terran monks obeyed. ”

At this moment, the young emperor of the Terran clan, Wen Shan, suddenly spoke, stared at the Terran monk, and said loudly:

"The founding Yuan Ling will only run away if he is a thief, from today onwards, my Terran monk will chase and kill whenever he sees the Founding Yuan Spirit, he will be the public enemy of our Terran Race, of course, now it can be determined that this whole thing is planned by the Founding Yuan Spirit behind the scenes, and it has nothing to do with the rest of the Wu Clan, and my Terran will not kill innocents indiscriminately against the Wu Clan. ”

There is nothing more murderous than this, and Wenshan's move is to make the founding Yuan Ling homeless and become a public enemy of the monks of the Transcendent Land.

Even as soon as these words came out, even the disciples of the Founding Sect did not dare to take in the Sect Master's Founding Yuan Spirit.

He looks weak, even a little silly, but his decision-making skills are terrifying, and everyone else sighs to themselves.

Originally, now Qinglong, Xiaobai, Xuanwu, and Vermilion Que are all by Wen Hao's side, not in the Wu Clan, but Wen Shan has pushed all the responsibility to the Founding Yuan Ling, and it can be said that the Founding Yuan Ling and the Wu Clan have suffered a dumb loss.

Of course, the reason why Wenshan did this was because of a strong backstage like his father.

The father is so strong, just ask who in the whole transcendent place would not dare to give face!

I'm afraid that even the Chaos Demon Clan has to weigh it!

"All this is the iniquity created by the founder, then on behalf of the Wu Clan, I will accompany the Terrans, from now on I will no longer set foot in Wushaling, and I am willing to sign a thousand years of good contract with the Terrans. ”

Waiting for Wenshan's words to fall, the Emperor Tianhou Tu took a step forward and said.

Anyway, now, in order to save the lives of his clansmen, he can only push out the founding Yuan Spirit to be a substitute for the dead ghost.

As for Hongjun, he didn't say a word, thinking about things with his head down.

"That's very good!" Emperor Fuxi nodded, took back Fuxiqin, looked around, and said: "Hey, the Chaos Gods and Demons seem to be there just now, and now they have retreated, which means that they are not fighting for control of Wushaling? ”

Although the Chaos Gods and Demons retreated, they did not completely leave, and they were still on the edge of Wushaling, and now when they heard the words of Emperor Fuxi, they immediately scolded Emperor Fuxi for being despicable.

However, they also know that the Terrans are the ultimate winners in this field battle, so the Terrans have the absolute right to speak!

It's just that before the demons could speak, they heard Wen Hao speak:

"From now on, if anyone dares to beat my child again, I will crush him to ashes. ”

His voice was calm, but now he gave full play to the temperament of the emperor of the human race, he was not angry and arrogant, and the aura of the Ninety-Five Venerable was invisibly displayed, coupled with the mysterious ancient god and ugly cow beside him, it was awe-inspiring for a while.

The witch clan and demon clan who had never retreated just felt frightened, and their faces were feverish, which was very unpleasant.

But there is no way, if this is said by a little monk, then they will directly slap it away, but the person who speaks can order the ancient gods, so he can only suppress it in his heart and dare not attack.

Even, even if it is the Emperor Tianhou Tu and others, their faces are hot.

After all, the people who shouted and shouted to kill before also had a share in them.

"Farewell!"

In the end, the Emperor Tianhou Tu bowed his hand to Emperor Fuxi and others, and quickly evacuated the land of Wushaling with his subordinates.

It's just that when they left, they reluctantly glanced at Wushaling, as if they had given up the most important thing in their lives.

After all, it's still not enough.

If the Wu clan also had an ancient god, then it would not end like this.

Right!

Although the Wu clan does not have an ancient god, it is a killing god with a seal.

When thinking of the word god of war, the eyes of the emperor and the queen earth and others were full of blood, and the light of hope rose in their hearts again.

Who is the god of war?

This is the secret of the Wu Clan, and even few people in the Wu Clan know about it, but the Emperor Tianhou happened to have insight into this secret.

If he is born, then it can be said that the gods and demons are dancing wildly, and there will be no peace in this heaven and earth.

Moreover, the Wu Clan Killing God is an immortal and immortal existence, and it is said that it has nine lives.

But he said, kill the land of the god seal!

A terrifying voice suddenly resounded through the sealed land, the mountains moved, the sea roared, and the ghosts cried wolves:

"Finally someone thinks of my Wu clan killing gods? When I get out of the sealed land, I will slaughter all living beings, and I will make all living beings tremble when they hear the name of killing gods. ”

In an instant, the dark clouds above the mountains and seas were filled, and there were blood dripping, which was an omen that there would be surging blood light between heaven and earth!

"Far away, what a strong killing intent!"

At Wushaling, the ancient god Ugly Cow suddenly muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)