Swish!

The silver light flashed, and the endless brilliant thunder turned into a spear, the spear head was sharp, like a poisonous fang, and the long pole was tortuous, like a winding path, drawing a strange trajectory, tearing through the sky, and the silver light was condensed, and the thunder spear had been nailed into the earth, and the spear shaft trembled lightly, buzzing endlessly.

A puff of cyan divine blood flew high, like a rainbow, reflecting a faint divine light, and finally fell into the dust and mud, and the brilliance was dim.

"Thunder, if you kill your siblings, you will be punished by the gods, so is it worth it?" The aura of the Lord of the Divine Wind gradually decreased, but his eyes were still quiet, and he looked at the Lord of the Thunder Clan, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

"Don't think about whether it's worth it, kamikaze, since the opening of the Seven Realms, how many years have passed? My eight gods are high and live with the sky, but they are imprisoned by heaven and earth, and they have been eternal for thousands of years and have not changed, you say, should I be happy or sad?" said lightly, the thunder spear in his hand, his face was covered by the flashing lightning, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry.

"Should I be happy or sad?" the Lord of the Divine Wind was stunned, his voice became more and more low, and his gaze turned to the dim sky and gradually became dazed: "Thunder, you are indeed the bravest of the eight of us. I don't know if you are happy or sad, in fact, I am extremely happy, and I hope that you will be happy in the future......"

Before he finished speaking, his aura had completely disappeared, and the Thunder Clan Divine Lord was silent for a moment, the hand holding the thunder spear trembled slightly, but finally turned into resoluteness, and he twisted his wrist violently, and the thunder burst out, and the body of the Divine Wind Lord turned into flying ashes.

But there was a slightly trembling green wind floating up, and with a slight move of the Thunder Clan Divine Lord, the green wind rose up, and together with dust and sand, water droplets, flying fire, mud balls, white light and black light, it turned into small beads, green, yellow, blue, red, gray, white, and black.

From now on, there will only be thunder, and there will be no thunder clan god master!"

Thunder whispered to himself, made up his mind, pointed his index finger at the center of his eyebrows, pulled out a tiny arc of electricity, struggled to himself, crackled and flickered, as if he was illusory, as if he did not want to separate, but he was pulled hard by the Thunder Clan God Lord, and pulled it out fiercely, and it also turned into a slightly smaller silver bead.

Thunder's face turned white in an instant!

All the gods know that the origin of the Seven Realms is divided into three parts, and it is for all saints to be in charge, and because of the origin, all saints can become saints.

But they have not calculated, all the saints each hold three points of the source, three three is nine, and there is one point of the source left, which family does it fall to?

It fell into the hands of the Eight Great Gods, or maybe they were the Origin Transformation!

Either by coincidence, or by chance, when the heavens and the earth were first opened, the eight gods had already given birth to consciousness, took a little origin, and turned into a true form, and then there were the eight gods of the Megatron God Realm.

Really counted, Yagami is the earliest creature in this world, with this qualification, no wonder Yagami dares to speak wildly, calling those two saints children.

"Congratulations to the Divine Lord, congratulations to the Divine Lord, the Divine Lord has finally transcended the cage and returned to nature, and has since ascended to the upper realm, and his achievements are limitless. I hope that God will remember the love of the deceased and give me a lot of support, and I have no time to thank you here!"

The old mother of Wukong was slightly blessed, her voice was pleasant, and her expression of thunder suddenly became cold, and she was murderous, and said, "Wukong, are you laughing at this god?"

The eight gods are born of the same origin, all of them are transformed by the source, and in terms of their essence, they can be called siblings, although they have many grievances, but this grievances have never reached the state of life and death.

In order to take the origin of the Seven Realms, Thunder personally killed seven siblings of the same origin and root, leaving only a lonely family, what is the joy and congratulations?

What he said in the air really touched the reverse scales of the thunder and provoked his killing intention!

"So that the gods know that the heart of emptiness is fisted, the sky can be seen, the sun and the moon can be seen, it is not a joke to the gods, not only that, but the emptiness has also brought a small gift to the gods!"

As she spoke, the old mother bent her body, held it in both hands, and offered a pearl that shimmered with blue light, and in the middle of the bead was a man with a crown of dark robes and a withered face—Feng Xue.

Thunder's heart flickered slightly, the killing intent dissipated slightly, his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "What do you want?"

In this world, there is no love for no reason, and any giving is for the sake of asking for it......

"Wukong said it before!" "Wukong's old mother blinked her eyes, her expression was innocent, and her expression was as innocent as she was.

Thunder then remembered that she had indeed said that what she wanted was the true form of the gods.

Or, a little bit of skin!

"How can this god believe you?" Thunder's voice became even lower, but when it recondensed, the thunder around him shook violently, and a thunder ring flickered, surrounding the two of them in the middle.

A little fur, for the true form, there is no such thing as a little fur.

Just now, in order to condense the origin of the thunder bead, the thunder took out a little source power, which injured the vitality, if he took a little more, his realm would have the possibility of falling, and what was even more terrifying was that the potential of the thunder would also be damaged.

"Wukong is an ally of the gods, how can the gods look at Wukong like this?"

Wukong's old mother sobbed and choked, and was about to shed a few tears, but when she saw that the thunder was silent, she suddenly became bored, and changed to a discouraged and cold state: "God is really boring, so you can't make a joke with Wukong." ”

Seeing the thunder glaring, she had to get to the point: "Okay, okay, there is no time to swear by the Great Dao and form an alliance with the gods." Come to think of it, when you reach the upper realm, the gods don't want to be really alone, so let's do everything yourself!"

Thunder was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "What you said is right, you and I don't know anything about the upper realm, and this god really needs to find an ally." But how can you guarantee that you will be an ally of this god?"

Thunder's tone was flat, however, there was a lingering contempt in this blandness.

However, if you are doubting the qualifications of the empty mother, does she have the qualifications to become an ally?

"No, as long as God has agreed to the condition of no emptiness, there will be no emptiness. The empty old mother was not angry, and pointed to the eight orbs of origin that floated in the void.

When Lei Ting heard this, his expression was stunned, but he had to look at this woman with a little admiration: "Your idea is really good!"

Having said that, I went around to the starting point and mentioned the true form.

Indeed, the old mother of Wukong is an artifact, which seems to be extraordinary, and the realm is not low, but its roots are acquired after all, and the origin of the artifact restricts her growth.

But if there is a source power to replenish it, it is a different matter!

"Hehe, don't mind God, Wukong will remember God's goodness!" Wukong's old mother grinned, and as she spoke, she was already shy, trotted behind Thunder, and knocked his shoulder for him attentively.

"The Seven Realms are like a pond, and here, I am the God, but I am the God of the Pool! How many gods are there in the Upper Realm? Only when I become a god of gods, is I the real God! Kamikaze, I can't be wrong!"

......

"Myoro!"

The galaxy is circling, the purple light is brilliant, and in the endless galaxy, everyone is levitating, and they hear a roar, and the god emperor's eyes burst into cold light, giving up the red creatures, and his body is struggling again, and then expanding hundreds of thousands of times, almost to the limit of the galaxy.

I saw that his eyes were like nebulae, with wide mouth and fangs, and his huge mouth was like a river, and when he opened his mouth and sucked it, the immeasurable starlight devoured it, and suddenly he spit it out, and the galaxy jetted, and the silver stream rushed, annihilating countless starlight.

"Zengguang, if you don't come to your body, a doppelganger will shout in front of the emperor? Who gave you this guts? Is it possible, do you think that if you call yourself the God Emperor, you are really the God Emperor?

At the end of the starry sky, there was a sudden loud laugh, and the galaxy spewed out by the God Emperor had only swept out a few light years, and then it disappeared, all of them were cold, and turned into a death star.

"Jumping beam clown? Miao Luo, do you think that if you return to the Heavenly Immortal Rank, you can be rampant in front of this god, and you don't take a mirror to look at it, but it's just an old god who is too angry, phew!"

The divine light was hazy, covering up the true face of the God Emperor, but his endless hatred was still transmitted, but he saw that the God Emperor Huo Ran shook out his fists, the fists were like a dragon out of the abyss, very brave, the divine light was violent, and its power was endless, hitting the starry sky and smashing, booming and exploding, and the endless galaxy shattered.

In an instant, half of the starry sky was shattered!

"The avenue of power has expanded, saying that you are a clown or have face with you, your vision is too small, how can it be more than the power of this emperor? ”

The laughter came again, but seeing the starry gathering and the brilliance flickering, it turned into a crystal divine palm, pinched with two fingers, like a clay doll, pinched on both sides of the god emperor's head.

The Divine Emperor's Dharma Body has changed twice, and it is already extremely huge, but the divine palm that the person who spoke out turned into is even more huge, and it is no longer enough to describe it when the palm is brought together, covering the sky and the sun.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, the divine palm had already used its strength, and pinched it "gently", only to hear a pop explosion, and the watermelon on the head of the God Emperor also exploded, and the huge magic body rumbled down, smashing countless stars.

"Horror, horror, this is the magic power of the immortals, if it is really powerful, the saints and the like, compared to the Emperor of Heaven, are just slightly larger ants!"

Yuxiao stroked his palms and laughed, squinted at Guanghua Zhenren, who was a little overwhelmed because of the repeated changes, and heard a faint echo: "Yuxiao little ghost, you don't have to provoke me, this emperor has not yet tasted the taste of attacking you." However, you are the left arm of Si Wu, if the emperor easily spares you, and his thoughts are not transparent, he will always teach you a lesson. Da Si Ming, if you don't work hard, do you want Bendi to end up in person?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, but a little jade sky, Weichen will bring it for you!"

The voice fell, and the starry sky saw a flash of blood, and the blood-red creature flashed out of thin air, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, bloody wings, and a strange laugh.

The strange smile was enough, and I saw the blood-red creature and the jade sky jump up at the same time, the blood light and the cold light burst out, the exchange was like a dance, sonorous and endless, in an instant, tens of millions of collisions, the fierceness of the confrontation, directly smashed through the starry sky, chaos swept away, and the two of them were involved.

"Miao Luo, come here, why don't you show up? Isn't it, it's only been 10,000 years, and you're too bold!"