Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

"Report to Your Majesty, the guilty subject is just torn apart, there is no serious problem!"

Di Xin ordered someone to bring a glass of wine to Yuan Futong, tapped the table slowly with his index finger and ring finger, and waited for Yuan Futong to drink the wine,

Shen Sheng asked: "How does it feel to fight Yuanshi this time?"

"A saint is always a saint!"

After Yuan Futong finished speaking, he was silent for a while and said: "The guilty minister noticed that his aura was not right, maybe he was ill. If the guilty minister confronted Yuanshi who was in his peak state head-on, the subordinate died, and he was seriously injured!"

Swish!

Di Xin suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but his expression did not change at all, and he continued to ask, "While holding the treasured sword of killing immortals and killing gods?"

"Yes!"

After hearing Yuan Futong's firm voice, Di Xin stopped his movements, took a deep breath, and the entire Human Emperor Hall fell into deathly silence.

After a stick of incense,

Di Xin opened his eyes again, and said with a smile: "It's already pretty good, after all, he is an ancient saint, and you have only practiced for a few years!"

"The last time Gu fought against him, it was also because of Houtu's attack that he vomited blood. If you can seriously injure him with all your might, it's already pretty good!"

"Go down!"

Yuan Futong nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

quickly,

In the quiet Human Emperor's Palace, Di Xin was the only one left, and after he was silent for a while, he looked up at the Ancestral Dragon Ball on the Human Emperor's Palace,

It seems to be asking, and it seems to be talking to itself: "Zulong, when do you think Gu will be truly free from fear of saints? Time is running out for our human race!"

There is no sound coming from Zulongzhu,

but,

But within it, two brighter lights flashed...

Chapter 483 I have nowhere to vent my temper

A few days later,

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit brought the three treasures to Kunlun Mountain. She couldn't remember how long she hadn't been to Kunlun!

And the scene when the family was separated, it seemed like it happened yesterday!

After sighing,

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit continued to climb the mountain, but when she saw the Antarctic Fairy who was sweeping the floor, she couldn't help but froze for a moment.

The Antarctic fairy is the quasi-sage of the two corpses, with a life span as long as the sky, and she has seen this person before!

How high-spirited was the Antarctic fairy at that time,

Although he looks like an old man, the spirit of the Antarctic fairy gives people a feeling that he is at the height of the sun!

But now,

The Antarctic fairy also has wrinkles, and his energy and spirit have become like the setting sun, as if he will belch at any time!

Subsequently,

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Antarctic fairy in front of her, bowed with one hand and said, "Jiejiao Huoling, I have seen Master Nanji!"

"Ah? Our Lady of Fire Spirit?"

The Antarctic fairy seemed to have just discovered the arrival of the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit, staring at the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit with those cloudy eyes, and hurriedly replied: "I have seen the fire spirit fellow Taoist!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit said with a choked voice, "Fellow Antarctic Taoist, you are..."

"It's all right, it's just exercise. Fellow Daoist is here to find the leader of my family. The leader is in Yuxu Palace. Go, go, the poor Taoist is going to exercise!"

Nanji Xianweng said mechanically, and stopped talking to the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit. Seeing this, the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit had no choice but to go up by herself!

Until the figure of the Holy Mother of Fire disappeared for a while,

Nanji Xianweng raised his head suddenly, and said in a frightened voice: "Fuck, is that fellow Huoling Daoist who came here just now? Oh...you can't go up!"

finished,

Nanji Immortal Weng Fa took a look, and saw that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit had arrived outside Yuxu Palace, took a sharp breath, and lowered his head to sweep the steps!

Right now,

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit came outside the Yuxu Palace. She looked at the majestic, majestic, and terrifyingly turbulent Yuxu Palace, and felt uneasy for no reason.

In the saint dojo in front of him, it seems like a hysterical prehistoric beast is imprisoned!

just open the door,

The beast inside will rush out and kill everyone!

hiss!

After taking a deep breath, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit stabilized her mind, and said loudly: "The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, the disciple of the third generation of Jiejiao, come and pay back the treasure!"

The moment she finished speaking,

Taishang, Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhunti all looked at Kunlun Mountain at the same time. Of course, the leader of Tongtian could only look, but could not make any sound.

He also knows

If Yuan Shi didn't kill Huo Ling and wasted his divine thoughts, Yuan Shi wouldn't kill her either!

If he is determined to kill Huo Ling, even if he lowers his divine sense, it will not help.

Some words can only be self-defeating!

Right now,

All the eyes of the saints fell on the Madonna of Fire Spirit. The Supreme Master wanted to say something, but finally held back!

Jieyin and Zhunti wanted to stimulate Yuanshi, but also worried that after Tongtian came back, it would be somewhat unworthy to attack them regardless!

So everyone is just waiting and watching!

At this time,