Chapter 3989: mind
Old Long Uncle Wang sighed helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Before I was guilty of a mess, and I did something to apologize for you, but for so many years, you should also get revenge. Now the Yu clan has suffered heavy casualties and almost destroyed. , Is this not enough?"
"Of course not enough!" The sorrowful goddess screamed: "Only when you are all crushed to ashes, I can get rid of this hatred!"
While speaking, the aura on the goddess of grief became more frantic and violent, and groups of strange blood-colored auras rose up, and shrouded the old Long Bowang and Xiangliu ancestors with a destructive force.
In the **** breath, there are faintly revealed figures, all of them are goddess of sadness, but each figure is different, some are sad and angry, some are sad and sad, some are charming and charming, some are tender and shy...
Old Long Uncle Wang stared blankly, his expression looked abnormally desolate and bitter, letting the **** breath come to his face.
The ancestor Xiang Liu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Long, you are also a generation of romantic figures, are you really willing to die here?"
A faint sigh suddenly sounded in the void, and then, I saw the **** aura from the sad goddess gradually dissipating.
The old King Long's figure became tall and burly, like a giant lying in the void, staring deeply at the sad goddess.
"I will find you! Don't hurt others anymore!"
As the old Long Bowang said, a flash of golden light flashed out of his hand, instantly entangling the body of the sad goddess.
Peng!
In an instant, the body of the goddess of grief fell apart and shattered. "Old Ancestor Xiangliu, you have all appeared. It seems that the power of the devil who has been arrogant for thousands of years in the three thousand worlds will not exist for too long." Old Long Bo Wang put away the golden light, it was a fishing rod, he looked Ancestor Xiang Xiangliu calmly said: "Li Tianchen’s little
The guy is a rare talent, but it is not so easy to recast the bridge to the sky. "
"Now I can only take one step to see, whether we can recast the bridge to the sky or not is not up to you and me," said the ancestor Xiang Liu.
Old Long Uncle Wang nodded, and his figure soared away, "I'm going to look for the fragments of the bridge over the sky in the sad world."
Old Ancestor Xiangliu glanced at the sad world in the distance, where the beacon and smoke gradually disappeared, but the chaos in this world has just begun.
"Little guy, the reason why we are willing to do these things is to recast the bridge to the sky, I hope you don't let us down!"
The ancestor Xiang Liu spoke softly, and his figure disappeared immediately.
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Feather world.
In the vast and boundless void, a space hole is exposed, and there are countless space cracks around, and the wind and so on gush out from it, raging everywhere.
About thousands of miles below this space hole, there is a vast and boundless continent.
This continent is exceptionally exquisite, as if it is as exquisite as embroidery, colorful and beautiful.
It's just that, on top of this exquisite pattern, there is an area that looks extremely stained, stained with filth and dirt, and is unusually dazzling.
It was the place where the mourning clan had invaded, blood flowed into rivers and starved everywhere.
At this time, around this invaded land, there were nine military camps stationed around the army of the Maid and Clan. It was the nine main halls of Zhenwu Hall.
Although the Zhenwu Temple has not been in contact with the outside world for so many years, they themselves are a very large population. There has been no war in these years, and the peace and prosperity have a large population, and the number of troops has naturally increased. The appearance of Li Tianchen last time, and in the Wushan event, gave the elites of the Zhenwu Palace a huge blow, so that the elites of the Zhenwu Palace realized that they were not the best, so they all put away their arrogance and started handle it seriously
.
Led by the elite powerhouses in the Witch Hall of Wujin and other towns, they fought dozens of battles with the mourning clan led by Tianchou Diqian. Although they were not able to repel them, they were barely able to stand firm in the Yu clan. The heel can compete with it.
In one of the empty areas, the military camp of the Poison Hall of the Zhenwu Temple is dozens of miles away, and dozens of generals are sitting on the high platform, looking from a distance.
There, two strong men are fighting fiercely.
These days, as the battle between the two sides has entered a stalemate, both sides have begun to become cautious, stepping forward every day, often not triggering large-scale battles, but sending representatives to fight.
Fighting in this way has entered the tenth day.
Both sides have lost and won. At this time, it was the powerful men of the tribulation realm of the young hall master of the poison hall, Wujin and the maiden clan.
"Do you think Wu Ban will lose?"
Wu Bi sat there with his hands in his sleeves, watching the battle ahead, smiling very relaxed and happy.
"Probably not, his strength is still very strong." Wu Xin glanced at the gloating Wu Bi, and said: "He heard that Li Tianchen had completed the mission and rescued millions of feather clan, so he was anxious. , To defeat this group of powerful people as soon as possible, and he challenged three in one breath
The strong want to frustrate the opponent. "
"The idea is very good. It's a pity. I don't think he will succeed." Wu Bi said with a slight smile: "Don't you see how the mourners are so calm today? The two leaders are sitting there. It."
"I said before that the two armies must use strategy instead of personal bravery. This Wu Jin doesn't listen. Right now he is riding a tiger. We can't let him do it willfully." Wu Xuanwu raised her eyebrows, eager to try. The way.
Wu Yunxia began to say: "After all, this action is the responsibility of Wu Jin. If we act recklessly, if something goes wrong, we are afraid it will be bad."
"Haha, Wu Yunxia, why are you worried about Wu Ban coming? Don't you have the best relationship with Li Tianchen?" Wu Mi asked in surprise. Wu Yunxia said indifferently: "It is a fact that Li Tianchen and Wujin have a bad relationship, but we are all comrades in the same camp now. Li Tianchen can hand over the heavy responsibility of expelling the mournful clan to Wujin, and you are an outsider. Selfish, no wonder you
Can only be a young master. "
Hearing this, Wu Bi's face flushed, a little embarrassed.
"We really can't compare to Li Tianchen in this matter of mind." Wu Xuanwu sighed with a smile, and said: "At this point, we should also learn from Sister Wu Yunxia."
Wu Bi's face turned redder, and after a pause, he suddenly smiled and said, "That's what I said, but I am narrow-minded."
Everyone was a little surprised, and looked at Wu Wei weirdly. However, in their eyes, Wu Bi was a superficial pretentious man who knew how to forbearance. This deep-witted guy, now openly admitting that he was wrong, did it.
