"God Slaughter!"

A demigod-level legendary professional stared blankly at the rain of divine blood in the sky.

The dregs of the kingdom of God.

"Slaughtering the gods?"

This sentence is either shocked or questioned, and it keeps ringing among many professionals.

Repeat.

This is no ordinary god butcher.

One against two.

Slaughter gods like dogs.

Is the person just now really a mortal?

"What was that man's name?"

"Jenai Vicente, descendant of the Great Star Holder!"

"Oh my God, my supreme god! I remember this surname, the Wecente of the Eternal Forest! God, who will tell me, I am not dreaming, he slaughtered the gods, slaughtered two gods at once!"

The uproar gradually spread from the mouths of professionals to the ears of mortals.

They fell to the ground.

Full of sorrow.

They don't have to fight anymore.

The gods of both sides, slaughtered by a mortal?

In this divine war, there is no winner, only one myth.

Jenai Vicente.

The strongest God Slayer ever.

That's right.

What did the man on the donkey say?

The King of the Godslayer.

Is there really such a person in the world?

No matter what, this powerful god slayer will become a myth, a myth that cannot be surpassed.

......

Outside the Red Moon Mountains.

Jenai slowly led the donkey and walked down the path.

His eyebrows were slight, and he couldn't tell at all that this was a mortal who had just slaughtered a god.

"How does it feel to slaughter the gods?"

Li Chongxiao smiled.

The corners of Jenai's lips hooked up a hearty smile, and he said loudly: "Cool!"

"These goddamn gods deserve to go to hell!"

"Look!"

"Janey Vicente, descendant of the Great Star Holder, the greatest God Slayer in history, who saved mortals who were enslaved by the gods, we should sing his praises!"

The more Jenai spoke, the more energetic he became, and even some of his hands danced.

Beneath his calm appearance, he was uncontrollable excited.

The corners of Li Chongxiao's mouth twitched slightly: "What else?"

"And?" Jenai touched his short stiff hair, and after two seconds of silence, he said, "The Nine Secrets are really strong. ”

"Is the light nine secrets strong?"

"And the Void Sutra is also very strong. ”

"Are the Nine Secrets of Light and the Void Warp strong?"

"Uh-huh. ”

Li Chongxiao squeezed his fist, which was a little itchy, and then looked at Jie Nai's stupid look, and finally sighed: "Don't you think I'm also strong?"

"Huh?" Jennay was startled, and a cold sweat broke out.

He remembered all these years of practice, and he was almost not beaten by Li Chongxiao.

A fist as big as a hill is said to be smashed down, and it can't be good if you don't lie down for two or three days.

He licked his face and smiled, "Teacher, what level are you?"

He still couldn't tell the difference between his professional level and his cultivation realm.

He directly converted the dragon realm into a legendary demigod professional level.

"I'm ......"

"Probably dozens of realms higher than you. ”

Jenai's cold sweat came out all of a sudden, and he stammered: "Few, dozens, teacher, you're joking." ”

Li Chongxiao waved his hand: "Believe it or not." As he spoke, he touched his chin and looked at Jenai who was dripping in a cold sweat.

Yu Yu said: "Young man, do you want to kill the superior god once?"

"The ...... of the superior gods"

Jenai fell silent and looked at his hands.

"May I?"

Li Chongxiao looked at him seriously: "Why not?"

"What about your self-confidence, your courage?"

"Young man, don't you want to be the King of God-Slayers?"

Jenai burst out laughing, "Sorry, teacher, I didn't mean to. While talking and laughing, I couldn't hold it back, but the fear in my heart was dispelled a little.

He looked at the short knife at his waist and said, "I think." ”

looked at Li Chongxiao again, his gaze was firm: "I want to be the king of killing gods." ”

"I'm going to send all the damned gods to hell. ”

Li Chongxiao patted Jenai on the shoulder.

"Let's go, Campbell's Rift Valley, the only way to the abyss. ”

"First go to the abyss, kill the two demon lords, wake up. ”

......

Flood famine, Zhou Mountain.

Nuwa has been in the Wu tribe for a long time.

Up to hundreds of years.

She and Fuxi almost had to merge into this tribe, no different from ordinary Wu creatures.

For a long time, even the Wu creatures forgot that they were foreign creatures.

Nuwa has been thinking.

Thinking about what are the shortcomings of this desolation?

Who's giving her a hint and what's prompting?

It wasn't until a hundred years ago that Nuwa unlocked the goodness, and that feeling became stronger and stronger.

Urgent.

"Why is this happening. ”

Nuwa was puzzled.

She looked at a spiritual lake.

There are a few larks flying on it, frolicking on the water.

She casually raised a whip in her hand.

It was a whip made of Chaos Gourd Vine.

Fu Xi personally refined, which contains the truth that Wuji gives birth to Taiji, and Taiji gives birth to two instruments.

She raised the whip to the surface of the water, and suddenly a strong palpitation rose in her heart.

She looked at the lake, and her shadow was reflected in the lake.

This is just a sudden occurrence.

What is missing from the flood?

It's people like her.

Although there are many creatures in the wilderness, except for some innate creatures and Wu clan creatures, there are few people like her.

Stand on your feet and stand on the heavens and the earth.

Although the world is full of vitality, there is always a lack of a spirit of striving for progress.

She thought that the Wu clan was created by the twelve ancestors, and she thought: "Do you want me to create people?"

"But how am I supposed to make a man?"

Nuwa was distressed.

She went to Fuxi for advice.

Fu Xi's brows furrowed.

He didn't have a deep understanding of this.

However, I heard that the Twelve Ancestral Witches created the Wu Clan by relying on the heritage of the Pangu Blood Pool, and they did not have such a deep heritage.

"Why don't you go and ask Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou?"

"He has a particularly deep understanding of Tude, and the earth gives birth to all things, so there should be a connection in this regard. ”

To create a race, no one has this experience and precedent except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

All races and living beings are slowly derived from the desolate world.

The two of them, Wu and Fuxi, left the Wu tribe and came to the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain.

It just so happened that Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were talking in it.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were especially happy to see Nuwa.

Because most of their friends have gone to another world.

Few acquaintances remained.

Weekdays are also a lot less fun.

"Nuwa Daoyou, Fuxi Daoyou. Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly greeted him.

"I didn't expect the two of you to go either. Hongyun's heart was full of emotion.

The four of them sat down, and Zhen Yuanzi beat a few ginseng fruits and sat around to taste them.

Drinking tea.

Fu Xi said to Zhen Yuanzi: "This time, I came to ask Zhen Yuanzi some questions. ”

Zhen Yuanzi smiled: "But let's talk about it." ”

Fu Xi said: "If you want to create a family, how to do it." ”

Zhen Yuanzi was surprised, "Are you saying that you are creating a race out of thin air? I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

"Over the years, I have studied the way of virtue, and it is also closely related to the local practice. If you want to create a family, I am afraid that you have to work hard and sink your heart, which cannot be achieved overnight, and the knowledge involved is great. ”

Nuwa frowned.

This feeling in her heart is getting stronger and stronger, it has affected her daily life, where is there so much time to waste?

"Is there any way to do it in a hundred years?"

Zhen Yuanzi muttered: "Nuwa Daoyou, I heard that you have refined the Great Dao of Creation, and it is normal to create all things, but living beings still need this ray of spiritual light, how to wake up this ray of spiritual light without time to conceive, then it has to be Mount Meru, Sanguang Divine Water, plus the innate spirit soil." ”