S presents today's update, by the way, pull a vote for the 515 Fan Festival, everyone has 8 votes, and the vote will also give coins, kneel and beg everyone to support and appreciate The gods do not have a soul, their souls and gods are completely integrated, and if the gods are damaged, the souls are also damaged.
Therefore, although the gods are inherently strong, once they are injured, they need a long time to recuperate.
Zhu Rong Heavenly Destiny is not a pure descendant of gods, he is the son of Zhu Rong and a human woman.
Seeing the finger of the flower path person's hand, Zhu Rong's head exploded, and a cloud of blood mist flew out, and a looming fiery red figure could be seen inside, which vaguely was the appearance of Zhu Rong's destiny.
Panting heavily, Zhu Rong Tianming kowtowed to the flower path people in the blood mist: "Ancestor save me, ancestor save me, I don't want to die, I'm not an adult yet, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
The wind was cold, and the voice of Zhurong Heavenly Destiny was as subtle as the chirping of ants, but it clearly reached the ears of Ji Hao and others with the wind.
Wuzhi Qi grinned strangely, and he said in a dark voice: "Zhu Rong's family has such a backbone heir, hehe, the next time I meet Zhu Rong's family, I have to ask them if Zhu Rong's ancestral temple was and pee."
With a loud laugh, Wu Zhiqi suddenly picked up the big iron rod and slammed it at Ji Hao.
Although Ji Hao and Wuzhi prayed for tea and ate fruits, everyone looked kind, but he had always been wary of this tyrannical and moody old monkey in his heart.
Meng Buding saw the big iron rod smash down, and as soon as the glow of the Panxi Divine Mirror flashed, he heard a loud noise, and the iron rod in Wuzhiqi's hand slapped on his own head fiercely.
The fire was full of fire, the blood was dripping, and Wu Zhiqi hit his head with a stick, and he almost smashed his skull.
Wuzhi Qi screamed in pain, he turned around and was about to leave, Ji Hao moved his hand like lightning, and stepped on the Big Dipper.
The figure rushed to Wuzhiqi's side like the wind, and the Jiuyang Demon Sword brought a flash of firelight and gently stabbed Wuzhiqi's lower back.
Wuzhiqi wears a coarse cloth robe on the outside, lined with a dragon scale soft armor inside, this soft armor is Baoguang Sensen.
It is an extremely powerful defensive treasure.
However, the Nine Yang Swing Demon Sword easily pierced through the soft armor, and the tip of the sword pierced through the body of Wuzhiqi.
A golden flame rushed out, and the nine Sun Runes on the Nine Yang Demon Sword flickered, and with a loud bang, a Pure Yang Thunder Fire exploded on one of the Sun Runes.
The sword slammed into the body of the Silent Prayer.
Wuzhiqi's long hairs stood up one by one, each hair was smoking, he breathed fire from his seven orifices, and the embarrassed end of the mist burst out, yelling and fleeing towards the Gonggong clan.
He escaped quickly, but the barbarians were not slow to shoot, and when Wuzhi Qi fled, the barbarian two sledgehammers slapped him on the head, Yu Mu sprinkled voodoo on his face, and Shaosi pierced his arm with a shot.
Tai Si slapped a deadly witch spell and prayed for a straight one.
Yemo Shanye and Fengxing cooperated just right, Yemo Shanye's eyebrows opened, and a black divine light hit Wuzhiqi's back, and the talisman divine light on Wuzhiqi's back was dimmed for a while, and an arrow from Fengxing whistled away, and it sank into Wuzhiqi's body along with Yemoshan's attack.
In just a few snaps of his fingers, Wu Zhiqi was beaten all over his body, spewing fire all over his body, and he howled in pain, and he rushed to the side of the Gonggong clan, and before he could speak, a sun essence fire erupted from his mouth.
The Gonggong clan is glaring at the flower arrangement.
A posture that wants to turn his face but doesn't dare to do it.
Seeing that Wuzhiqi was seriously injured and escaped, he was startled, and his hands brought a large piece of water to Wuzhiqi's body for a while, and the continuous water waves continued to pour into Wuzhiqi's body.
It was easy to completely dissolve the sun essence fire and other chaotic forces in his body.
After a busy day, the Gonggong clan finally mustered up the courage, took a step forward, and shouted to the flower path people: "Flower path people, you are a senior master, the top of the heavenly pillar back then.
Do you remember the contract you signed?"
The flower path man smiled slightly, nodded to the Gonggong clan, and said: "Remember, remember, of course remember, if it weren't for the catastrophe of the human race, we wouldn't be able to enter the world and meddle in the internal affairs of the human race." ” After acknowledging the contract of the year, the Ikebana tone suddenly changed: "But, Poor Dao is not meddling in the internal affairs of your human race today, but is here to save my disciples, and Poor Dao wants to watch you kill my disciples."
Gonggong opened his mouth, and he looked at the Zhurong Heavenly Destiny Soul wrapped in the blood light, and the corners of his eyes jumped with anger.
If it was a pure divine bloodline, Kunpeng had just cut off Zhu Rong's head with one blow, and this kid was already dead at the moment.
But Zhu Rong's destiny is a mixture of humans and gods, and his soul is not integrated with it, but the soul is the same as the human race.
The flower path man took action to save the soul of Zhurong Destiny, so his life and death will not be the turn of the Gonggong clan.
Holding back the anger caused by Gonggong's killing, Gonggong gritted his teeth and sneered: "Good, good, good, since that's the case, then" Glancing at the flower path people, Gonggong said sadly: "Today" The wooden staff in the hand of the flower master shook, and he asked softly: "Do you still want to work with the poor Dao, although I don't want to fall into the notoriety of bullying the small, but with the unique inheritance of the Gonggong Divine Clan, the strength of the Gonggong Lord is only one level weaker than your ancestors, and the poor Dao is quite interested in leading the tricks."
Gonggong raised the trident in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally turned around silently, stepping on a black cloud and soaring into the sky, not knowing where to go in the blink of an eye.
Wuzhiqi, Xiu Snake, and Xiangliu also glanced at the flower path people with deep eyes, nodded, did not dare to say anything, and took thousands of water god warriors with their own care, and followed the cloud head of the Gonggong clan.
The three of them are all old demon giants who have survived to this day in the flood era, and they know that there are quite a few people in the flood wilderness that they must not provoke, and the two brothers of the flower and the wood and the two brothers are definitely among the best on this blacklist. provoked Yu Yu Daoren, he will give you a sword at most, if you take a sword from him and don't die, he won't bother to chase you again.
But provoking this pair of junior brothers, it was really like stabbing a hornet's nest, the flower people, the wood road people and a large group of their disciples and grandchildren, it was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, they would never give up if they didn't toss you to death.
So the three of them were silent, they didn't dare to tremble a word of nonsense, and they fled a little disgracedly.
The flower path man looked in the direction of Ji Hao and the others with a smile, and slowly took out a transparent glass vase from his sleeve.
A drop of fist-sized essence blood was suspended in the treasure bottle, constantly exuding a suffocating magnificent pressure and indescribable domineering majesty.
The flower path man said gently: "This is also your creation, Destiny, this drop of Emperor Xuanyuan's holy blood is just used to reforge the Dharma body for you." ” "In the future, you will be the bloodline of the pure Gongsun Xuanyuan clan, and it is even more justifiable to compete for the position of human emperor."
It's about to be 515, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and by May 15th, the red envelope rain can give back to readers plus promotional works.
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