Shi Buyi was suspicious, no matter how he looked at Zhong Yue, he looked ill-intentioned, how could he be so kind to help him break through?

And break through to become a god, why do you have to go to slaughter gods?

It's easy to say that God Butcher is a fuel-efficient lamp? The master is not easy to feel that he can't slaughter a god nine times out of ten, but is slaughtered by a god.

"He said that God Tu was trying to make me break through, but I don't think so. The Zhongshan clan was persecuted by the gods and had to go to the Kun clan to die, this time mostly to take revenge on those gods and demons. It's just that we will be the opponents of gods and demons?"

Shi Buyi was uneasy in his heart, although he thought very highly of himself, boasted that he was not inferior to any gods and demons, and boasted that his qualifications were far above other gods and demons, but after all, he was not a god or demon, even if he added Zhong Yue, I am afraid that he was only sending food to gods and demons.

But if he refuses, it will never be possible, now his life is in the hands of Zhong Yue, Zhong Yue is now kind and pleasant, if he turns his face in the next moment, then he will not only suffer, I am afraid that he will also lose face in front of the demon clan!

Therefore, he could only promise Zhong Yue's "kindness" head-on, and he also had to be "grateful" to Zhong Yue.

"The big lion doesn't need to be so nervous. ”

The two walked out of the Trapped Sky Holy City, Zhong Yue saw that Shi Buyi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and comforted: "These gods and demons have been seriously injured, and they have been injured by the Moon God and Xiaomang Ancestor, and it is difficult to recover for a while. It's not that difficult to deal with a god and demon who is injured. ”

Shi Buyi secretly slandered in his heart: "Those gods and demons were injured more than a year ago, okay? Even if they haven't fully recovered now, I'm afraid they've recovered to a great extent!"

Zhong Yue's eyes flashed, and he said, "However, they were frightened by the filial piety ancestor and the moon god and hid, but it was not easy to find them...... It's not easy to be a teacher, you are well-informed. Do you know where those gods and demons are healing?"

It is not easy for the teacher to shake his head again and again. Don't say he doesn't know, even if he does, he won't tell Zhong Yue.

"The gods of the Western Wilderness are easy to find, and they should all be in their respective temples. It seems that the only way to go to the Western Wilderness is to go first!"

West Wilderness, Xiaomang Temple.

Many white-robed worshippers of the filial piety gods knelt respectfully in front of the Supreme Temple. Waiting for the ancestor of Xiaomang to go out of the customs, these days in the temple of Xiaomang, the light of the gods, the fragrance of the nose, this is the ancestor of Xiaomang's success, about to go out of the sign.

Suddenly, the door of the Supreme Temple was wide open, and Feng Wuji was dressed in a yellow shirt and holding an umbrella. Walk out of the Temple of the Supreme.

"Welcome to the ancestors!"

The white-robed priests showed joy on their faces, and they knelt down one after another, and Feng Wuji laughed: "Old ancestor, Xiaomang ancestor, has been devoured by me, where did the old ancestor come from?"

Many white-robed sacrifices were stunned, and they all looked up, only to see Feng Wuji's face full of spring, and suddenly the big horse golden knife sat down. said lightly: "But I can also be your ancestor." From today on, I am the ancestor of Mowgli. Push me to all the idols of the Xiaomang Divine Clan, including the idols of the ancestor of Xiaomang, and change them all to the statues that set up me. From now on, the Xiaomang Divine Clan will no longer worship other gods, but can only worship me!"

An old priest was furious and stood up. shouted angrily: "Filial piety, you are rebellious and murder your ancestors......"

Feng Wuji pointed out, and the old priest's head exploded with a bang, and the old priest's primordial spirit suddenly flew out. Flee away.

Whew――

Feng Wuji's umbrella opened and closed gently, and the old sacrificial Yuan Shen involuntarily fell into the umbrella and was refined into ashes.

The other white-robed sacrifices were shocked and angry, and immediately many sacrifices knelt down, kowtowed like garlic, and shouted: "I'll wait to meet Wuji Ancestor!"

Several white-robed sacrifices did not kneel and bow, they scolded one after another, Feng Wuji sneered, and flicked his fingers, and those white-robed sacrifices suddenly exploded their minds and died.

"I even refined the filial piety ancestor to death, let alone you?"

Feng Wuji said lightly: "There are eyes without beads, and there is more than enough to die!" Wait and do as I say." ”

Many white-robed sacrifices trembled, hurriedly got up, called the Qi refiners of the Xiaomang God Clan, built a large number of buildings, knocked down and smashed the old god statues, erected the statue of Feng Wuji, and ordered all the clansmen to worship, but if they didn't comply, they were directly killed!

There are also many Qi refiners in the Xiaomang Divine Clan who are not satisfied with the wind and are unscrupulous, and they are all washed in blood, and none of them are spared, and the corpses of the Xiaomang Divine Clan are piled up in front of the Xiaomang Temple, all of which are the corpses of those who are not willing to worship him who are not subject to the rule of the Wind and Unscrupulous.

Many Protoss Qi Refiners spewed fire from their mouths, setting these corpses on fire, and the corpse oil crackled and burned, and the stench was stinking.

At this point, Feng Wuji completely controlled the Xiaomang Divine Clan.

"That dead thing of Xiaomang Ancestor, saying that I can't become a god, he really underestimates me. Refining him, the energy is enough to make me a god, and I only need to fight to nourish the war, rely on the battle to absorb and refine this energy, fight with the strong, and obtain a high realm of understanding, which is enough to become a god!"

Feng Wuji was resolute and resolute, unified the filial piety of the gods, became the supreme existence of the gods, and then led the army of the gods to attack the Bifang gods, invincible, and in one day, they broke through the temples of Bifang, killed the gods, killed the Bifang gods, knocked down the statues, and set up their own gods.

The Bifang Divine Clan is not inferior to the big clan of Xiaomang, and there were originally gods in charge, but the Bifang Divine Daughter died in the hands of the ancestor of Xiaomang, and now even the Bifang Temple has been bulldozed, leaving only many strong people of the Bifang Divine Clan to flee.

Feng Wuji wiped out several gods in a row, scattered the gods of these gods, killed the sacrificers, refined the gods, and showed his superb strength.

He himself also relied on the battle with the gods, absorbing more and more energy of the filial piety ancestor, getting stronger and stronger, and finally, on this day, Feng Wuji led the filial piety god clan and the army of various clans to the ghost god clan.

"Blood God, come out!"

Feng Wuji was majestic, looked at the Ghost God Temple coldly, and said lightly: "I know that you are not dead yet, and you are hiding here for a long time to heal with the help of the sacrificial power of the Ghost God Clan, but today, your death time has arrived!"

In the temple of the ghost god, the divine power suddenly rose to the sky, the power was monstrous, and suddenly the radius was miserable and bleak, and the gloomy clouds were bloody, as if the sky was bleeding. A terrifying god and demon stood up from the sea of blood, and the plasma on his body flowed but did not fall, like a blood giant.

"Xiao Wuji, you are so bold, you dare to provoke me and provoke my mighty god clan. ”

The eyes of the blood god were also made up of plasma. He smiled and said: "You are just a dog raised by the ancestor of Xiaomang, the ancestor of Xiaomang can eat it if he wants, who gave you such a big guts? If you dare to offend me, then I will kill you!"

Whew――

The sea of blood surging in the sky was overwhelming, and the ragtag army composed of all the races under the command of Feng Wuji suddenly sacrificed one divine soldier after another. Spread out into a large array and join forces to fight.

But I saw that the sea of blood submerged the large array of various races in an instant, and one of the formations was sluggish, and was invaded by the sea of blood, only to see the blood flowing from the tens of thousands of qi refiners, and when the blood was finished, the tens of thousands of qi refiners turned into tens of thousands of dry bones and fell to the ground with an uproar.

"Hahaha, it just so happens that I still have some injuries that can't be healed. It's rare that you sent these rations to help me heal. Filial piety, I can't bear to kill you!" laughed the Mighty Blood God.

Feng Wuji opened an umbrella, and the big umbrella flew high, getting higher and bigger, and suddenly carried the entire sea of blood with a roar, and fell towards the umbrella, and even the mighty blood god in the sea of blood was pulled up and thrown into the umbrella.

"Why is your mana so strong?"

Wei Xueshen's face changed slightly. scolded and took the initiative to throw himself into the umbrella. I saw that the big umbrella was closed, but the surface of the umbrella was suddenly stained with blood and corroded, and only the umbrella bones remained.

The sea of blood gushed out from the umbrella bone, and the mighty blood god stood in the sea of blood and had just escaped the suppression of the big umbrella, and suddenly his heart sank. Feng Wuji slammed his palms his body.

Boom -

The sea of blood exploded, and the body of the mighty blood god was also exploded, turning into rolling blood and flowing in all directions.

"The old dog of Xiaomang Ancestor has been refined by me. ”

The wind walked without taboo, and the sea of blood surged under his feet. Suddenly, the body shook, and two heads grew out of the neck, the head of the mastiff, looking to the side.

The head of a pan mastiff said indifferently: "I need you to put more pressure on me to help me break through and cultivate into the pure yang of the primordial god!"

Wow -

In the sea of blood, the body of the mighty blood god was formed again, and with a hand, one by one the blood dragons turned over the river and the sea in the sea of blood, rushed towards the wind and Wuji, and said with a smile: "Then I will fulfill you! You fell into my blood river array, you are seeking your own death, I will refine you and swallow your cultivation mana!"

A blood dragon rushed from all directions, Feng Wuji stood still, opened his mouth and drank a short voice: "Ding!"

This kind of language has never been heard of before, it is very ancient, but there seems to be an extremely profound and terrifying magic power hidden in the voice.

The word Feng Wuji spit out, and those blood dragons were suddenly frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

The mighty blood god burst into tears, and the blood dragon broke through the shackles and threw himself down to the wind.

"Seal!"

"Ray!"

"Slash!"

In Feng Wuji's mouth, one word after another spit out, and suddenly one after another blood dragons were sealed, and the heavenly thunder fell from the sky, slashing towards the blood dragon and the mighty blood god, and there was an inexplicable sword aura, killing the blood dragon, and even the mighty blood god had to dodge, and he was shocked in his heart.

Suddenly, the body of the mighty blood god slammed backwards, introduced into space, and disappeared, leaving only a sea of blood. This is a method unique to the ghost god clan, which can hide in space and carry out assassinations.

Feng Wuji's words made him really jealous, so he had to show the ghost god clan's special skills to assassinate Feng Wuji.

"Oh my God!"

Feng Wuji drank low, his body was suddenly as majestic as the sky, his body was melting with the sky, a bloody hand poked out of the space, grabbed his body fiercely, and slashed over him, leaving a few deep blood marks, but he could not kill him.

"Words and words are worthy of being top-notch exercises!"

Feng Wuji laughed, the injuries on his body healed immediately, he did not cultivate to an immortal body, but the energy of Xiaomang Ancestor after being refined is really huge, containing boundless vitality, as long as he does not die, any injury can be healed instantly!

Feng Wuji no longer had any scruples, and drank a "seal" sound, squeezing the mighty blood god out of the space, and the two fought viciously in mid-air, killing the sky dark.

"When did Feng Wuji have such strength?"

Thousands of miles away, the division is not easy to turn into a prototype, a nine-headed lion, Zhong Yue sat on the back of the lion, looking at this battle from afar, his face changed slightly.

"Master Zhong, now you are not Feng Wuji's opponent at all, let alone God Tu!"

Zhong Yue looked up from afar, shook his head and said, "Not necessarily! Feng Wuji's cultivation is unstable, relying on that strange language, removing this, he is vulnerable to me." (To be continued.) )