The ancestor of the Shura Hall naturally didn't know this. ？x.

It's just cautious about lawlessness and deep helplessness.

To be honest, he didn't have the heart to deal with lawlessness at all now, it was purely a piece of kindness, but unexpectedly, kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Then, he didn't bother to bother to be bored.

Anyway, the five continents are not a big deal now, slow down, it doesn't matter.

Time flies, two years pass in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the two of them finally met the first batch of people sent by the God King!

Both sides had a tacit understanding and stopped on the sea at the same time, separated by 100,000 miles, looking at each other from afar.

The two forces stood far away, and a murderous aura quickly filled this world.

The sea is churning, and the sound is endless!

Wutian pretended to be confused, and wondered: "The ancestor of the Shura Palace, who are they?"

"I don't know, but judging by the way they look, it's not good. ”

The ancestor of the Shura Hall was really puzzled.

"Could it be that they are the Seagod's subordinates? The Seagod knew that we were going to deal with it, so he sent someone to intercept and kill us?"

"It's possible. The ancestor of the Shura Hall nodded.

"Wutian, I didn't expect to meet you here, so it's okay, so that we don't have to waste time to go to the five continents. Acquaintances hurry up and cut yourself, I'll leave you a whole corpse. The first man in purple said lightly.

This man is none other than the Son of God of the Fifth Tribulation.

"Do you know me?"

The man in purple said indifferently: "Don't give me nonsense, let you cut yourself immediately, if you wait for me to make a move, you will only end up destroying your bones and scattering ashes." And you, you also cut yourself. ”

"Me?" the ancestor of the Shura Hall pointed to his nose with a stunned expression.

"That's right, it's you, hurry up and don't waste my time. The purple-clothed man said, and the contempt on his face made the ancestor of the Shura Hall immediately angry.

But he held back.

Because from the first sentence of the man in purple, he judged that these people were not the sea god's subordinates, but simply rushed to Wutian, it may be that Wutian had offended someone before, and now he came to take revenge.

Therefore, he chose to swallow his anger and watch coldly.

Wutian didn't move, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the man in purple silently.

Seeing this, another deformed-looking god son turned his head to look at the man in purple and said with a smile: "Brother Mu, these two wastes have ignored you. ”

The man in purple squinted and said lightly, "Then do you know what to do?"

The deformed god was stunned for a moment, nodded again and again, and said with a sneer: "The younger brother understands that the two wastes are not qualified to let Brother Mu do it at all, and the younger brother is willing to do it for him and slaughter them." ”

"Yes. The man in purple nodded, enjoying the taste of being flattered very much.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

I saw that the deformed god son, before he could take a step, his body suddenly cracked, blood splattered in all directions, and the screams of pain were extremely piercing!

Overmatch!

A thought floated through my mind.

However, when he looked at the two of them opposite, he found that the two of them had not moved, and their expressions were calm!

Who is it?

The man in purple was shocked and looked around, looking for someone who was secretly haunting.

The same was true of the remaining eight Divine Sons and a hundred elders, their brows full of surprise.

"Ah......h

With the last scream, the deformed god son's body and the primordial god were torn apart, and with a bang, they fell into the sea and were swallowed by the sea!

Eventually, they will only be reduced to the blood of the Siren.

This is naturally the masterpiece of the ancestor of the Shura Temple, the deformed divine son is a waste in one bite, thinking that he is a pseudo-saint overlord, how can he endure such humiliation from an ant-like little character?

So he was furious, and the consequences were very strict, and he used ** force to silently divide the deformed god son.

Wutian was beside the ancestor of the Shura Palace, and naturally noticed one or two, his eyes flashed, and he arched his hand and said: "Senior, it is really a good means." ”

This sentence was deliberately revealed to the Protoss and others, so he did not deliberately conceal it, nor did he deliberately amplify his voice, a very ordinary conversation.

Separated by 100,000 miles, such a long distance, if it was just an ordinary person, he would definitely not know what Wutian was talking about, but how could a group of people from the Protoss be simple people?

Naturally, you can hear it word for word!

Suddenly, one by one, they were furious, and they looked at the ancestor of the Shura Hall with murderous energy.

"You dare to use evil magic to kill the Son of God, you really deserve to be punished, do it, and break that waste into ten thousand pieces!" the man in purple snorted coldly.

He didn't have the slightest doubt that the ancestor of the Shura Hall had absolutely overwhelming strength, and he only thought that he was using evil arts.

This is the sorrow of the people in the Protoss, although the Protoss has declined, but in their eyes, the Protoss is still the strongest race in heaven and earth, and they can't lose the glory and arrogance that no longer belong to them.

In their hearts, the Protoss is the sky, the Protoss is the gods, and everyone else is a waste, an ant, and disdainful.

The eyes of the ancestor of the Shura Hall surged with murderous intent, and with a flick of his big sleeves, a terrifying momentum roared out violently.

Everywhere it passed, it was like a hurricane sweeping and rolling up monstrous waves!

The Divine Son and a hundred elders of the Protoss are like tiny ants at this moment, wrenched into a blood mist, and their bones are gone!

Wutian hurriedly said: "Leave a living mouth!"

The ancestor of the Shura Hall said expressionlessly, "Give me a reason." ”

Wutian said: "I want to search the soul to see if they are from the Sea Clan." ”

The eyes of the ancestor of the Shura Hall flashed, and his big hand turned in the air, and a divine son who was about to die on the spot suddenly appeared in front of Wutian.

Wutian pointed out, broke the sky and struck, piercing through this person's sea of qi and abolishing his cultivation, but in an instant, he read all his memories.

With a wave of his palm, the man fell on the spot.

The slaughter of the ancestors of the Shura Hall also just ended.

With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the hurricane formed by the seawater and asked, "What did you find?"

Lawless gloated and said, "You have made a big mistake." ”

"What do you mean?" the ancestor of the Shura Hall raised his eyebrows.

Wutian Dao: "These people are from the Protoss, and their identities are extremely noble, the ten purple-clothed men are the sons of the Protoss, and the rest are the elders of the Protoss. ”

Hearing the word Protoss, the pupils of the ancestor of the Shura Hall suddenly constricted, full of jealousy.

Wutian said again: "Originally, the Protoss came to deal with me and the Wushan tribe, but they were all killed by you, and before the ten gods died, they had already sent the news of you killing them back to the god realm, and it is estimated that the god king has now listed you as a must-kill list." ”

The ancestor of the Shura Hall frowned deeper and deeper, and looked at Wutian directly, without saying a word.

In the end, it ended in disappointment, and in the lawless look, he saw only schadenfreude and irritability.

The ancestor of the Shura Hall was puzzled: "The Protoss dealt with you, I know the reason, but why did they deal with the Wushan Tribe?"

The corners of Wutian's mouth lifted, and he said truthfully: "Don't you know, the goddess of the god clan, that is, the daughter of the god king, was calculated by Gongsun Haoshu, not only took her god puppet, but also released half of her bloodline power, and even when she was in the ancestral land of the Western Regions, she was almost killed by Gongsun Haoshu, so the god king was angry with the Wushan tribe." ”

"Really?" questioned the ancestor of the Shura Temple.

Wutian said lightly: "If you don't believe it, you can let Li Tian ask Cangshen, or Jiaohuang and Ying Long, they are very clear." ”

The ancestor of the Shura Hall was silent, obviously not believing in the words of the lawless side, and secretly informed Li Tian to find out.

Wutian smiled faintly, these are all facts, it doesn't matter how you check it.

Of course, there are some that are fake.

For example, the Protoss's deal with the Wushan tribe was made up by him.

In fact, he is the only target of the Protoss.

He just wanted to mix the truth with the false, disturbing the thinking of the ancestor of the Shura Temple, making it difficult for him to detect his true conspiracy.

Immediately, his eyes were slightly closed, and he communicated with the Heavenly Divine Tree.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

Wutian and Shenmu have communicated many times, and now they can basically see the situation in the Divine Realm as long as they are about ten breaths.

As expected, when he learned that the people sent out were all wiped out, the two rulers of the God Realm God King and the Great Clan Elder were furious.

After some deliberation and deliberation, the two agreed that the ancestor of the Shura Hall only had the cultivation of the ninth tribulation, so they sent seven divine sons of the ninth tribulation to deal with the two.

The two of them thought they were very clever, and they also thought that this time the two of them were certain to die.

It's just that they don't know that Wutian has already given them the title of fools in their hearts.

There are god puppets, even if the three god sons who are sent to have pseudo-holy combat power, they can only be sent to death.

"Alas, look at my head, how did I forget this. ”

"When I snatched the god puppet from Gongsun Haoshu's hands, Xian Bitong had already returned to the god realm with the Tongtian Divine Wood, and the ancient continent was blocked by the Tongtian Bridge with divine power, so it was naturally impossible for the God King to know about this......"

"I don't know that the god puppets are in my hands, maybe I can set up a game, kill them one by one, and destroy the gods step by step......"

"But...... The God King is the Great Sage of the Great Cheng Period, and the Great Clan is always the Great Sage of the Small Cheng Period, and both of them are not easy to deal with, so it seems that they have to find a way to ......"

"Come to think of it, blood has a vitality comparable to the water of life, and after more than forty years of absorption, Qiankun Demon City should have improved its strength by a cut...... There are also the three major artifacts of Tongtianmen, and it is estimated that they will also wake up soon......"

"In this case, it is not difficult to slaughter the God King and the Great Clan......

Wutian thought silently, withdrew from the divine realm, returned to the main body, and sent a message to Xiao Wuhao: "Help me see if the strength of Qiankun Demon City has improved, and the three major divine objects of Tongtianmen will be completely awakened at some point." ”

After a while, Xiao Wuhao responded: "I asked the ancient city, and he said that the combat power has been improved to the level of Xiao Cheng Great Sage. ”

"So fast?" Wutian wondered.

Xiao Wuhao said: "Nonsense, the cultivation realm of the ancient city has not fallen, but the body has been hit hard, as long as the body is repaired a little, the strength will rise." As for the time when the three gods will wake up, I can't be sure, it may be right away, or it may be a few years away. ”