This Person is Too Serious Chapter 365

Why?

　　Wu Wang sat on the hill and lost his thoughts.

　　Wu Wang sat on a hill piled up by small gods of different appearances and masters of a hundred races. Accompanied by the howling and powerless struggle of the group of guys, he fell into deep thought.

　　'Why is the power gap between these innate gods so big? '

　　 The stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker?

　　 Over time, this heavenly palace has no ascending pathway belonging to the little god?

　　啧, although it is a flourishing age of living beings, every dust of the flourishing age falls, but it is a mountain that the little gods cannot bear.

　　天宫, wait for your little god!

　　'This is really applicable everywhere. '

　　 Wu Wang laughed twice, and raised his hand to sweep the blood scab around the corner of his eyes. His long hair was stained with blood and stuck to the tattered robe, but he was not half embarrassed, more proud.

　　 Put a few pills of Shennong medicine in his mouth, took the wine jar in the hands of Dayi sitting next to him, and took two sips with his head up.

　　 The liquor enters the throat, a bit spicy.

　　 Wu Mao let out a sigh of relief, his eyes swept across the wall of people standing dozens of miles away.

　　 As far as his eyes were, half of the creatures subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

　　 In those eyes of different sizes, colors, and even structures, what was reflected in the eyes was the figure like a demon god.

　　 The fear is permeating.

　　 When have these creatures in the capital under the emperor seen this scene?

　　 A single person enters the enemy line, wherever he passes, there is almost no enemy.

　　 The dozen or so gods took the shot personally, finally dragging the Fengchun **** into a bitter battle, but after the battle, it was the more than a dozen gods that fell.

　　Even, if the God of Fengchun wants to kill, half of the silhouettes in the hills at this moment may have been cut.

　　 "Is this the human domain fairy?"

　　 An old grandmother Inu Rong, who walked along the way of witch sacrifices, said this in a trembling voice when Wu Wei fought against the little gods.

　　 On that day, the capital under the emperor felt the fear of being dominated by the human domain.

　　 Wu Wang must admit that he is a little less particular today.

　　 was originally a battle between gods and generals. He, the 'god', took the lead and broke the rules of the capital under the emperor.

　　 But Wu Wang made a move on Da Yi, a **** general, and did not directly obliterate those **** generals, which is barely reasonable.

　　 Rounding off is justified defense.

　　 More than a dozen small gods from the heavenly palace rushed to make a shot. A dozen gods dealt with him. Isn't it a bit too much?

　　 A little association, that is bullying!

　　 Fortunately, the Tiangong Zhengshen who appeared here nodded his face. Before that, he had just watched on the cloud and had not joined forces to join the battle.

　　 Otherwise, Wu Wang was really a little troublesome before.

　　 Shao Siming is hiding his figure and sitting on the cloud at the moment. The paper bag in his hand has been changed several times, his expression has not changed much, and he sometimes thinks about Wu Wang's moves.

　　 More powerful gods are hidden in the clouds, feeling the divine power surging in Wu Wang's body, and spying on Wu Wang's circling Taoist rhyme.

　　 Eight Diagrams Yin and Yang Tao Yun, obscure and mysterious.

　　 This Taoist rhyme, born from the human domain, faintly surpasses the heaven and earth avenue, interpreting the world and all things.

　　 The picture seems to be still.

　　 In a corner where no one is watching, a hundred peoples took out a treasure similar to a picture-taking orb, and painted this scene, not knowing what it was for.

　　 "How is the injury?"

　　 Wu asked without looking back.

　　 Da Yi grinned, exposing a big mouth with a few front teeth missing.

　　 He just wanted to say something is okay, his vitality surged back in an instant, he turned his head and squirted old blood "Wow".

　　 "Go back first, there is nothing wrong with you here."

　　 Wu Wang raised his hand and patted Da Yi on the shoulder. Da Yi staggered, unable to hold his figure and fell forward, and was caught by a cloud of white clouds.

　　 "My lord!"

　　 Da Yi rolled over in a hurry, but he didn't have much strength to stand up.

　　 A breeze blew, and the white cloud drifted towards the location of the statue of Wu Wang.

　　The young man in the sky shot, a light green light wrapped Da Yi, and Wu Wang had no worries about the future.

　　 is that the man Da Yi is a little uncomfortable.

　　 He struggled on the cloud for a long time before reluctantly sitting up. He could only look at the back of his house **** from a distance, thinking about calling Wu Wang to let him stay, but found that he couldn't clenched his fists.

　　 For Da Yi today, the previous battle has reached his limit.

　　Even, he was protected by Wu Wang most of the time...

　　'Not enough. '

　　 Wu Wang read this in his heart.

　　 If you want to stand up, it's not enough to rely on these little heavenly gods with little gold content.

　　 Tiangong little gods are mostly just named in the Tiangong, they are not responsible for important priesthood, and they don't have much theocracy, and they are far away from the Avenue of Order.

　　 For example, the **** of sleep played by Yun Zhongjun when he was playing in Tiangong, or the **** of spring before he was named the fourth auxiliary god.

　　 Although the profound meaning of dead wood and spring is extremely tyrannical, Wu Wang's divine power is weak. If he wants to recreate spring for an old fairy, he has to pay a certain price.

　　 High profound righteousness and low divine power are in line with what Emperor Chang said earlier, setting up a big hole for Wu Wang to'save Shennong'.

　　 The heavens are in order, and most of the little gods are nothing but cannon fodder in the war, and their avenues are just leftovers of order, the 'print' on the seal of heaven and earth.

　　 If you want to fight today, you must at least conquer a few Tiangong Zhengshen like mirror gods!

　　 Therefore, Wu Wang looked up at the more than a dozen figures looming in the clouds, took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from his face, and threw the handkerchief on the face of the little **** at his feet.

　　 "Afraid?"

　　 His voice was plain and flat, but it was accurately conveyed to the ears of the righteous spirits.

　　 Wu Wang has also made up his mind.

　　 If there are more than three Tiangong Zhengshen coming down later, just stand up and curse.

　　 If it is three or less, then he will fight one for the time being.

　　 But what surprised Wu Wang was...

　　 There is no God coming down.

　　 The more than a dozen righteous gods seemed to be deaf and blind, but stared at him grimly, without any preparation for a battle.

　　 Suddenly listen!

　　 "No fools!"

　　 A clear voice suddenly sounded.

　　 There is a famous deity wearing a purple armor, carrying double hammers, and wearing a young face, slowly appearing from a high altitude in the clouds and mist.

　　 His eyes condensed, his sword eyebrows erected, and his body was instantly covered with blue and white arcs. The fingers wrapped in his hand armor were facing Wu Wang a little farther away.

　　 "The battle in the southeastern region, the city on the clouds, you and I still have old grievances that have not been settled!"

　　 Wu Wang said: "Let's come to a supernatural name."

　　 That day, the **** turned into a thick lightning and slashed towards the ground, shocking layers of lightning waves, and the radius of three li was turned into a thunder pond in an instant.

　　 The **** that day seemed to be condensed by thunder, blue light beams appeared in the eyes, and the strong voice seemed to be a mixture of dozens of people!

　　 "Thunderstorm!"

　　 Wu Wang stood up slowly and pulled off the tattered robe. With the faint golden light emerging around him, he had put on the golden dragon armor that was restored by the Tiangong Pavilion.

　　 "So, you and I really have old grudges."

　　The light of the **** of thunderstorm is getting brighter and brighter, and his voice is like a roar:

　　 "Then it will be liquidated today!"

Thunder erupted. Hundreds of thunder dragons condensed from the sky behind this god, dyeing the whole world into blue and white, whistling away at Wu Wang, and making the group of little gods and **** generals at Wu Wang's feet look big. Change.

　　 Wu Wang chuckled lightly, and with a light kick under his feet, the people below were flying in all directions with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

　　 With this kick, Wu Wang has already risen into the sky, holding the Star Sword in his left hand, and clenching his iron fist in his right hand!

　　 Hundreds of big stars emerged from the sky, and thousands of stars squeezed into the thunder, lining Wu Wang's golden dragon armor incomparably bright!

　　 Thunder is like a whip, lightning is like a net!

　　 Wu Wang didn't realize it, and entrained him with an inexorable momentum, approaching the figure of the **** of thunderstorms!

　　 The **** of thunderstorms opened his mouth and roared, and the thunder hanging in the sky and the earth had fallen like a pouring rain!

　　 But Wu Wang was unimpeded from the thunder sea, and hit the thunderstorm god's face with a fist, and the phantom of the gossip yin and yang figure appeared on his face at the same time.

　　 On top of his punch, there is even a round wheel of Yin and Yang that spins unhurriedly.

　　 This is obviously a feint.

　　 But the **** of thunderstorms was already furious, and he raised his warhammer high in the roar, his robes cracked, his hair exploded, and the thunderous figure swelled to a height of three feet, the warhammer rounded, and he smashed his head against Wu Wang!

　　 High in the sky, Shao Si Ming held the puppet in his hand and stared at the thunder sea below.

　　 A little far away from the several 'human walls', many gods and generals in the capital of the emperor have already appeared here, each with their eyes wide open watching the confrontation between the two gods.

　　Leiguang suddenly mastered it!

　　The warhammer of the **** of thunderstorms seemed to hit Wu Wang's figure, like a firework burst, hundreds of lightning exploded in all directions.

　　 A ten-foot-diameter gossip Tai Chi diagram slowly emerged, and the warhammer was steadily blocked.

　　 The lines of the Eight Diagrams picture are shining at the same time, the middle yin and yang picture seems to be expanding rapidly, the universe is shaking and the sky is out of the Gendui, the world is thunder and fengshui volcanic!

　　 The vitality of the world within hundreds of miles was drained by this gossip chart almost instantly!

　　The **** of thunderstorms hurriedly wanted to get out, but before he had time to move, the phantom of the Taiji figure suddenly shattered, and the mottled but vast sky and the clouds rushed out, pushing the **** of thunderstorm back.

　　 He can hardly hold the warhammer in his hand!

　　 Afterimages flicker!

　　 The afterimages outlined Wu Wang's forward trajectory.

　　 He flew out from the middle of the broken Tai Chi picture, stepped on the Big Dipper and turned around the stars, the star sword marked out the shadow of the sword, and he held the shining galaxy in his palm, and he had walked around the **** of thunderstorms quickly!

　　 But, after all, the afterimage is just a trace left by Wu Wang when he passed by.

　　Thunderstorm followed the afterimages and hurriedly captured and searched Wu Wang's trail. When he discovered Wu Wang's whereabouts, Wu Wang was already standing behind his back and neck, and punched him in the neck!

　　 "Haha—"

　　 The thunderstorm roared, and the thunderous body suddenly swelled!

　　 Wu Wang punched it!

　　 The innate **** threw forward, spouting countless lightning from his mouth, and flew straight for hundreds of feet; but his figure hadn't stopped steady, there were waves of howling afterwards.

　　 He suddenly turned his head, his pupils all over the divine light shrank suddenly.

　　 Wu Wangxuan hung dozens of feet behind him, with endless stars on his head, feet on Yin and Yang gossip, his sword seemed to draw circles randomly, but endless sword energy burst out in the circles.

　　 The sword draws yin and yang, and the stars are heaven and earth!

　　 The **** of thunderstorm struggled hard, his figure continued to swell, but the endless sword aura had hit, his huge body exploded with electric arcs, and the beaten lying on the ground couldn't raise his head completely.

　　 This sword qi is not only infused with yin and yang.

　　 Yin and yang are the content, the power of the stars is the underlay, and Wu Wang's divine power is poured into it, and the vitality of heaven and earth flows into it.

　　 gathers god, law, heaven and earth power;

　　 The profound meaning of yin and yang, stars, and every spring.

　　 Except that the god-killing gun was not taken out, and the little Zhoutian star battle that is even less likely to appear; Wu Wang has gone all out, regardless of divine power and mana loss, in order to perfectly suppress the **** of thunderstorms!

　　 "No fools!"

　　 The **** of thunderstorm growled and roared.

　　Wu Wang was unmoved. The star sword in his hand drew circles without hesitation, and the yin and yang even had a sense of unobstructed flow.

　　 The earth has been blasted to pieces, but there is a certain inexplicable divine power in the earth, supporting the **** of Thor's body.

　　 That is the guardian formation of the capital under the emperor.

　　Thunderstorm God tried to shrink his body, but was immediately bombarded with more intensive sword energy. Five pictures of Bagua Taiji suddenly appeared, pressing his limbs and head on the ground, completely unable to move.

　　 This innate **** can't help but yell:

　　 "No fools! I want to smash you into pieces! Have the ability to fight me head-on!"

　　 Wu Wang frowned slightly, and adjusted the main direction of the explosion of sword energy to the neck and back of the head of Thunderstorm God.

　　 The thunderstorm god's skin opened and the thunderbolt had gradually turned off.

　　 Although Wu Wang's divine power was greatly consumed, he still didn't hesitate to start.

　　 You can do it again if your power is gone.

　　Since you choose Liwei, you must stand up!

　　 Such an offensive, he can only hold on for a while; but he bet that the **** of thunder cannot survive this moment.

　　 "No fool! You mean! Ah!"

　　 "Have the ability to fight me head-on!"

　　 "I am the **** of thunderstorms! For the glory of the heavenly palace!"

　　 Wu Wang didn't say a word, his attack gradually became fierce, and the main direction of the explosion of sword energy was adjusted to Thunderstorm God's neck, back of the head... tail bone.

　　 That scene made many goddesses shine.

　　 "Every spring! Every spring god!"

　　 The **** of thunderstorm trembled all over, and he let out miserable howls in his mouth, but slowly let go of his right hand holding the warhammer.

　　 "I lost! It was I who lost! My men are merciful! I will not dare to be rude to Fengchun God from now on!"

　　 Wu Wang's cold and faint voice suddenly sounded: "Swear to the Emperor of Heaven."

　　 Thunderstorm God hurriedly shouted: "I swear to His Majesty the Emperor! From now on, I will never be rude to Fengchun God!"

　　 Sword Qi stopped abruptly, and the Yin and Yang Qi around the thunderstorm **** body quietly dissipated.

　　 The innate **** didn't take advantage of the situation to fight back. He maintained the appearance of a thunderous body. His figure turned into silver lightning and disappeared, only leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

　　 Wu Wang's complexion was as usual, standing in the air and looking around for a week, wanting to leave here with victory.

　　 The divine power is almost exhausted, because my own priesthood is only the little **** of the heavenly palace, if you want to restore enough divine power, you must either directly descend from the star god's body, or you have to slowly wait for the divine power to rise back.

　　 has been unable to continue to smash with these innate gods.

　　 Right now!

　　 Shao Siming flicked his fingers, a beam of golden light merged into Wu Wang's back, the supernatural power in Wu Wang's body...

　　 is full.

　　 "Who else?"

　　 Wu Wang raised his head and looked towards the sky, with starlight in his eyes, with a compelling momentum!

　　 All the gods have fear for a while.

　　 Suddenly heard a sneer, and there was a faint light flashing in the sky. In the next instant, the goddess wearing armor and ponytails appeared not far away, tilted her head slightly, and sneered at Wu Wang:

　　 "Since Fengchun God has this interest, why should I make gestures with you?"

　　 Wu suddenly clenched his fists subconsciously.

　　 Wu He~www.mtlnovel.com~ The person who came is the gold of the Five Elements Origin God, and one of the strongest innate gods in Tiangong today is also his own enemy of life and death.

　　 Wu Wang laughed suddenly, and said calmly: "The power of the Golden God, I have learned it by myself, and I don't need it today."

　　 After saying this, he calmly put away the star sword, turned and flew towards his idol.

　　 "Are you scared?"

　　 Jin Shen's eyes were full of smiles.

　　 "Not bad," Wu Wang paused, turned his head to look at the Golden God, and said calmly, "I'm afraid you will sneak attack out of fear before I can fight you.

　　 I am here, there are the two highest gods in the heaven to protect me, you dare not do anything to me.

　　 If the Golden God is really emboldened, it's better to wait for me for decades to see if I can take you to the top. "

　　 Jin Shen smiled, his pretty face was full of coldness, his eyes seemed to shoot two magic soldiers.

　　 "Ha, ha ha ha ha! ha ha ha ha!"

　　Golden God suddenly raised his head and laughed. The laughter was so harsh, which made many innate gods feel quite uncomfortable.

　　 "No wandering son, I will fight you in twenty years.

　　 When the time comes, don't hide in the arms of Master Xihe and dare not show up. "

　　 Wu Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, but his figure did not stop, and he flew away in the clouds.

　　 Jinshen's remarks are not believable at all.

　　 I am not without threats in the palace, the threat this guy poses to myself is quite tricky.

　　 However, I should think of a way to engage in a gold god, and I should also collect interest in advance...

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