This Person is Too Serious Chapter 373

That's horrible.

　　 Three days later, Wu Wang witnessed the whole process of the battle, and finally only summed up these three words-too miserable.

　　He didn't feel sorry for the two innate gods, but regretted those loyal gods and followers who chanted for the glory of XX God, but eventually became muddy gods and gods.

　　The battle of gods ended with one party surrendering.

　　 Although both the loser and the loser suffered heavy casualties, the two innate gods fought a 'stop on point'.

　　 They didn't seem to care about the deaths and injuries of the gods and their followers at all.

　　 Anyway, the one who knelt down and confessed his mistake was the leader of the loser, and it had nothing to do with the lords.

　　Sir God, because he had damaged the harvest of divine power for thousands of years, after returning home, he sent fire to these gods, beating and scolding them, which was extremely ugly.

　　 Well, Jie is Tiangong.

　　 Wu Wang thought carefully for a long time, but he still dispelled his plan to find the defeated little **** to 'make a deal'.

　　 He originally planned to buy those defeated gods and adjust them a little, which should arouse their revenge.

　　 But then I thought about it again, if I take away these gods, after the little **** returns to the palace, the followers in the gods will end up miserably.

　　, forget it.

　　 With a little emotion, Wu Wang glanced at the temple full of laughter and laughter, and slipped quietly to the capital of the emperor.

　　 The essence of the eight giant trees is like a little bigger green plant, exuding peaceful vitality.

　　 With the hard work of Hu Sheng day and night, a small city has been built in the front of the statue of Wu Wang.

　　 Around the treasure toilet built by Wu Wang, more than a dozen high-rise buildings with a human style have been erected;

　　 Slightly far away, rows of beautiful two-story small buildings were built on a higher ground, and a few creatures, about fifty to sixty, were already living in them.

　　 Their daily prayers have been able to provide Wu Wang with rather weak divine power, which made Wu Wang constantly sigh:

　　'No matter how delicate the mosquito's legs are, there is only a little meat. '

　　 Under the auspices of the Great Elder, his **** realm has begun to recruit followers.

　　 Unlike other **** realms that only care about the number of followers, the great elders have almost strict requirements on followers, and they must carefully examine their character and conduct, which is exactly like recruiting disciples for the Mie Zong.

　　 Although Da Yi reminded euphemistically, if they were recruited under such harsh conditions, no matter how beautiful they cultivated the God Realm, they might end up in an empty city.

　　 But the elder also has his own insistence on this.

　　 "What is the position and height of our suzerain in the human domain?

　　 by no means anyone can follow, nor is anyone close.

　　In this celestial palace, we do not exclusively recruit human races, but recruit hundreds of wild races. This is the ultimate benevolence. How can we lower the requirements for the followers of the suzerain?

　　 If this is the case, I am afraid that all the people in the human domain will be dissatisfied. "

　　 Da Yi can only smile at this, not daring to refute anything.

　　 This wonderful old man seems to be a bit too fierce.

　　 And this wonderful old man is very powerful. Da Yi has learned several times this month, and he has been cleaned up every time, but every time he is beaten by the fat, he will also get a lot of benefits.

　　 Wu Wang asked the great elder to teach Da Yi, and the great elder did not dare to be careless.

　　 Although he did not formally accept disciples, nor did he teach the Dafa of Lin Fengxue Sha, but every time the great elder gave Da Yi the opportunity to "soothe muscles and invigorate blood", he would expend immortal power to temper Da Yi's body.

　　The great elder also tinkered with Da Yi some medicated baths to develop Da Yi's potential in depth;

　　 and other Da Yi can feel the existence of the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, the elder will start teaching Da Yi from the most basic method of vomiting, so that Da Yi can cultivate the method of spiritual absorption and get rid of the dependence on divine power.

　　——Although Da Yi had received a divine power infusion similar to the "Star God Blessing" before, the "blessing" he accepted did not exclude spiritual energy from entering the body.

　　The rules that each **** sets for his gods and followers are more or less different.

　　 In the capital of the emperor, there are occasions where gods will be sent and sent, and most of the gods will not set such restrictions.

　　 When Wu Wang came down this time, he happened to see Da Yi sitting on the pedestal at the northwest corner of the idol.

　　 Da Yi exhales and inhales vigorously. It seems that as long as the breathing is strong enough, he can sense the existence of aura as soon as possible.

　　'I worked hard. '

　　 A ray of blood ran across the pavilions, and the elder had appeared in front of Wu Wang, bowing and saluting Wu Wang.

　　 "Sovereign."

　　 "Elder," Wu Wang smiled and gestured.

　　 The Great Elder suddenly understood, and together with Wu Wang, he covered his figure, fell into the barren woods on the edge of the God Realm, and strolled around for a relaxing time.

　　 Wu Wang asked in a voice: "How does the great elder feel when you come to the Temple of Heaven these days?"

　　 "Feeling?"

　　 The blood robe on the great elder kept shaking, and said:

　　"When you get out of the human domain, you know the human domain is good.

　　 This capital under the emperor seems to be prosperous, but in its bones there are some shameful deeds; the heavenly palace draws divine power, the creatures are like cattle, sheep and livestock, and the innate gods are high above, and everything looks like grass and mustard.

　　 According to the old man, such a heavenly palace will inevitably fall gradually with the expansion of the Great Avenue of Life. "

　　 "Hahaha, this is a commonplace thing," Wu Zuo smiled heartily, "Most of the human realms have such enlightenment, but the gods of the heavenly palace still haven't been able to wake up."

　　 "They are here, they don't want to face it."

The elder 　　 shook his head, his mouth was full of disapproval, but he quickly said:

　　 "Although life is endless, but it also has shortcomings, that is, it is easy to fail to pick up, and after a prosperous age, there will be weakness, and it will repeat itself.

　　 The gods of the celestial palace are stable under the protection of the celestial order. They can live forever and can be reshaped even after death.

　　 Even if we can completely wipe out a god, Tiangong can quickly recreate a god.

　　 If not, our human domain launches a war of gods every 10,000 years, seven or eight times, and it would have knocked down the palace long ago. "

　　 "The great elder said that it is true that the gods can reshape, it is indeed a trickier problem."

　　 Wu Wang sternly said: "If there is no absolute power like the candle dragon to destroy the heaven and break the order, it is really difficult to pull the heaven down.

　　 However, nothing is absolute. "

　　The great elder's eyes lit up: "But the Sect Master has found a way to deal with the Heavenly Palace?"

　　 "This one is still far away."

　　 Wu Wangsan smiled and said: "I only felt the existence of the Shenchi up close, and found that the Shenchi is not completely stable either. There are ups and downs, and the relationship is very complicated.

　　 If we can force Tiangong to the point where the Shenchi bottoms out, Human Domain is not without the possibility of winning. "

　　 "Well, it's not easy to talk about."

　　 "The road is long and long... It's just a step by step."

　　 At this moment, the two of them had already walked out of Wu Wang's realm of God, and saw a grassy field with a nice view, and they sat in the wild flowers and drank tea.

　　Wu asked him about the various reactions of Human Domain after he came to Heaven. The elder knew everything he could say.

　　 This old and young narrative is quite pleasant, and hiding his body is just to avoid being disturbed.

　　 But what Wu Wang and the elder didn't expect was that they would have unexpected gains.

　　 Not long after they were seated, the elder was talking about those little cubs in the sect who had performed well recently. A few sneaky figures walked past the two of them and touched the feet of the giant tree.

　　 The Great Elder stared, and immediately got up, but Wu Wei raised his hand to stop him.

　　 "Look first."

　　 "Yes, Sovereign," the great elder sat down steadily, frowning and staring at the four masters of the Hundred Clan with different animal ears.

　　 Their goal seems to be the giant tree essence, bending over and trotting all the way, quickly touching the shadow cast by the giant tree essence on the ground.

　　 The Giant Wood Spirit turned his back to them, and the vague facial features were revealed on the trunk, and a gap was opened between two big eyes.

　　 Wu Wang was also a little strange, and muttered: "What are these guys doing here? Is there a way to deal with these giant trees?"

　　 As he was talking, he saw a brawny man with pig ears, a collapsed nose, and thick lips. He fiddled in his sleeves for a while and found a black cylinder.

　　 The four of them shot together and inserted the lower end of the cylinder into the ground. Dense patterns of God appeared on it, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme slowly diffused.

　　 Right now...

　　 "What is this thing for?"

　　A clear voice asked in the back, so natural, full of kindness, and with an inexplicable rhyme.

　　Magic sound fills the ears.

　　 There was a brawny man with donkey ears, without looking back, he replied in a daze, "This thing is called a fire tube. It can make the vegetation within ten miles of it yellow with one use, which is usually expensive!"

　　 The four of them moved for a while, and suddenly turned their heads to look behind them.

　　 The wave of blood surged, and the blood shocked the sky, and instantly swept the four away, leaving only a few short tragic howls.

　　 "Fire poison?"

　　 Wu Wang casually took the tube into his hand and played with it carefully.

　　 The manufacturing process of this object is completely different from the artifacts of the human domain. This object is relatively rough, and the matching of the gods on it also has overlapping and conflicting parts.

　　 The so-called fire poison should refer to the mottled fire spirit contained in it, which is commonly found on the craftsman's forging table in the human realm, and requires special treatment.

　　 For living things, this thing is indeed highly toxic.

　　 after a moment.

　　 The four figures were hung on a branch of the giant tree, and the great elder stood in front of them with his hands held down, and blood-red silk threads were condensed around his body, and all these silk threads got into the eyes of the four aliens.

　　 Seeing them convulsions from time to time and incontinence from time to time.

　　Wu Wang stood in front of the vague face of the giant tree spirit, gesturing with his hands, and constantly spreading his spiritual thoughts, and exhorted for a long time before the giant tree spirit understood that it needed to beware of such enemies.

　　 People use "elm heads" when scolding people, and the brains of these giant trees are indeed a little awkward.

　　 "Did they explain it?"

　　 "Explain, Sovereign," the elder said in a low voice, "it was sent by a **** named Luoyu."

　　 Wu Wang praised from the bottom of his heart that it was a good habit to ask questions before torture.

　　 After that, he muttered the family status of Luoyu God like many treasures:

　　"The God of Fallen Feather, not the righteous **** of heaven, the realm of God is about three hundred miles away from here, and there are two to three small gods in the middle of the realm. It is a fairly good God realm nearby.

　　 This **** idol is eight hundred and sixty feet high, and the great elder can see it when he looks in that direction. It is a handsome male god.

　　 He has seven high-level generals, thirty-six low-level generals, and more than 1.2 million followers. He has a good reputation on weekdays and is relatively gentle to his followers...

　　 Could he really trouble me? "

　　The great elder pondered one or two: "It's not ruled out, someone deliberately calculated, wanting to fight between the clams and the cranes, and the fisherman will profit."

　　 "It's possible," Wu Wang looked at the four brawny men and said calmly, "Then make the matter worse and see how God Luoyu reacts. If someone wants to kill someone with a knife, he will find the culprit behind him.

　　 Great Elder let go.

　　 I'm in Tiangong, and the thing I'm most afraid of is trouble; don't be afraid that things will not end, as long as the trouble is big enough, someone will support us. "

"Yes!"

　　 The elder firmly agreed, his eyes were full of bright light, and the whole person seemed to be thousands of years younger.

　　 At the moment, the supernatural demon took a deep breath, and the blood qi around his body suddenly swelled and turned into black clouds in the sky, rolling the four brawny aliens and heading towards the God Realm of the Fallen Feather God.

　　This way, everything is silent, and the creatures are trembling, and countless blood-colored strange beasts are condensed from the **** road, which disturbs the people of thousands of miles.

　　 Wu jumped to the top of the tree of the giant tree and stared at this scene quietly.

　　 The cultivation base of the great elder seems to have taken a few steps forward; given time, I am afraid that it will really have the potential to enter the realm of destruction and destruction.

　　 Although it is a bit impolite for such an elder to describe it as 'the day can be expected', but Wu Wang really wants to push the elder up.

　　 Not long after, Luoyu God Realm began to make a noise.

　　 The great elder reported to the house from a distance, claiming to be the subordinates of Fengchun God, and threw the four half-dead alien masters out of the Luoyu God Realm.

　　 "Within half an hour, give me an explanation!"

　　 The great elder stood proudly with his hand, and the long scarlet hair seemed to hide many strange animals. At this moment, the blood fiend avenue was suppressed, leaving the little half of the Fallen Feather God Realm silent.

　　 "Otherwise, I will treat them as if they were members of your Falling Feather God Realm, and you are at your own risk."

Below 　　, more than a dozen gods looked at each other, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

　　 On the contrary, Wu Wang looked at this scene, slightly disappointed.

　　The great elder still lacks a shout. If Yang Wudi is here, after the great elder finishes speaking, he will say sullenly, "My great elder hasn't eaten people for two or three years." The effect must be outstanding.

　　Where did Yang Wudi go?

　　 Wu Wang has never relaxed his supervision of this guy.

At this moment, Wu Zuoxian had searched and was isolated by a divine power barrier, and then called the wisp of'transformation qi' in his body to connect with Yang Wudichu's transformation qi, and suddenly heard a burst of... Understand the sound.

　　 Good fellow, are you starting to engage in bed communication?

　　 Only a few days now?

　　 Is his suzerain too pure, or the folk customs here are more open than Kitano!

　　 Wu Wang was not embarrassed to snoop directly, watching the situation of the Great Elder's negotiations with the Fallen God Realm, and every time he listened to see if Yang Wudi was over.

　　 About half an hour later... Wu Miao smiled, his eyes filled with contempt.

　　 Just listen to what Yang Wudi and the person in his arms are saying in a gentle voice, except for those nasty words, it's really a bit 'dry'.

　　 "...Xiaotangxin, you know me. I follow the God of Fengchun from the human domain. The God of Fengchun is like my father. I am most afraid of him being targeted by other gods."

　　 "It's good to be at ease, our house sir does not dare to provoke the Fengchun God, that is a good friend of the young man."

　　 "Really? Hehehe, I don't believe it."

　　 "However, I heard that several gods were recently recruited by Master Daisi Ming. It seems to be trouble with Master Fengchun. You have to be careful and don't get hurt by them."

　　 "Isn't it you who can hurt me? Little Tang Xin, who wants to trouble our Lord of the House?"

　　 "Hate...how do I know..."

　　 "Ahahaha, do you know? Do you know?"

　　 "Hahaha, don't tickle me... Brother Invincible, that's it, huh..."

　　 The voice over there began to enrich.

　　 Wu Wang calmly cut off the connection with Transformation Qi, and after a while, he quietly approached Luoyu God Realm.

　　 Not long after, Yang Wudi took the initiative to call Wu Wang through his transformation, breathlessly reporting the news he had just heard.

　　 The six small gods with good strength have been ordered by the chief commander ~www.mtlnovel.com~ to temporarily form an alliance to destroy the Fengchun God Realm.

　　 The three innate gods that have been found out are named: Lian Mist God, Falling Feather God, and Crystal Eye God.

　　 "I see, I have worked hard and invincible."

　　 "It's not hard...it's not hard, then I'll be busy with the Sovereign!"

　　 "Remember to replenish your body," Wu Wang said in a warm voice, and Yang Wudi quickly retired.

　　 Pity mist, falling feathers, crystal pupils?

　　 Wu Wang looked up at the prosperous God Realm that was pieced together by more than a dozen 'small cities' in front of him, with a cold expression on his face.

　　 Yang Wudi was more than 1,300 miles away from this place, and he was infiltrated into the larger God Realm without knowing it, and the targets of the strategy were also random.

　　 In other words, the information he got here is basically credible.

　　 The capital under the emperor also has its own circle. What Yang Wudi is doing is to find a way to integrate into this circle.

that is……

　　 Wu Wangxian glanced at the situation in the God Realm, looked at the alien race with horns and scales all over the street, and silently gave Yang Wudi a thumbs up in his heart.

　　 Salary increase, salary increase!

　　 "Bold! Who dares to make a mistake here!"

　　 Suddenly heard a loud shout from the front, and seven or eight figures rushed out of the Falling Feather God Realm.

　　 The great elder sneered with a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, and grabbed his fingers forward. In an instant, the blood was overwhelming, the overcast wind blew, and the gusts of wind swept toward the foreign masters who rushed in. The momentum was extremely shocking.

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