Theism

The space in Daojun's domain is broken, but fortunately there is nothing serious, and there is no need for Yingzhu to repair any space.

Now, what worries him the most is Weiyun. Although he doesn't know what he wants to do, he is always a little uneasy.

He has something to hide from himself, this is what he discovered while talking with Weiyun. He said that he took back the souls of other people from that person, but, as far as he knew, that person was so powerful that even his space Even the barriers could not restrain him, and the man was covered in black mist, and he had never seen him use any weapons. Weiyun's wound was smooth, and there was no trace of being corroded by the black mist.

So when Yingzhu saw the wound, he kept an eye out. He concealed the mana status of the man, only said that he had always used it, and asked Weiyun about the identity of the man repeatedly, but Weiyun kept talking to him. He lingered, even the appearance characteristics were mentioned by Ying Zhu.

If none of these could be his final judgment, then the black genus flowers sent by that person made him sure that there was no attack by the black-robed man at all, and he had been directing and acting on his own, even the wounds on his body.

With a decision in his heart, some things are easy to do. He got up and put away the flowers, and went to the Tiangong. If you say that at that time, Weiyun was very cruel to himself for the sake of realistic effects. After three days of treatment, today is the fourth day.

I stepped into the Heavenly Palace step by step with apprehension in my heart, but I was actually not very uneasy. After all, I figured out some things, and it was easy to start.

Entering very smoothly, Weiyun closed his eyes and rested on his throne.

"Your Majesty." Ying Zhu stood under the stairs and called him softly.

"Ah, Yingzhu is here." Xu Yingzhu's voice woke him up, and he opened his eyes, which had been tightly closed, in a daze.

Weiyun waved to him, calling Ying Zhu to go up, and according to the procedure, a golden light shone from Ying Zhu's palm, covering his body, mainly his head.

After about a cup of tea, Yingzhu withdrew his hand, but today he did not retreat as usual, but said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, I wonder how their souls are recuperating? "

Weiyun paused, Yingzhu's sudden opening was unexpected to him, but in an instant a worried smile appeared on his face: "I'm not awake yet, maybe I was hurt at that time."

"Then it's better for your majesty to take out their spirits and let me heal them." Yingzhu lowered her head, her expression was full of indifference, but as Weiyun's expression changed slightly, he added calmly, " Recently, it seems that the fairyland is always not peaceful, although there are new main gods, but they are not familiar with them, and they are really busy recently, so it is better to let them recover as soon as possible so that they can help."

As soon as he finished speaking, Weiyun's tense expression relaxed, and he chuckled: "Okay, I'm sorry."

Wei Yunjiang stretched out his hand, nine slightly dim beads suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, Ying Zhu looked at it, took it silently, and began to treat it.

"Your Majesty has nothing to do recently, can you go out for a walk?" Ying Zhu looked down at Zhu Zi, but she had some concentration to talk to him.

"Huh?" Weiyun obviously didn't expect him to say that, but he was a little curious, but Yingzhu just said it.

"Your Majesty is not here for the past few days, and I have used a lot of the authority of the Heavenly Emperor. Your Majesty should go out and have a look." Yingzhu said lightly, as if everything was for his consideration.

Wei Yun couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard this, and was about to say that there's nothing he can't do, but when he changed his mind, he changed to: "You're right, I really should go out and have a look."

Saying that, Weiyun got up without hesitation, and walked straight to the door.

Sensing Weiyun's breath, Yingzhu walked away, looked at the dark blue bead among the nine beads, and took out a light blue flower from her sleeve, holding the rotating bead ring with her left hand, and urging it with her right hand. The flower gradually approached the bead.

However, the bead seemed to be sealed, and Ying Zhu's spell lingered on it. She wanted to wake him up, but couldn't. However, it could wake him up. The flower quickly shattered into pieces, and then turned into a beam of light and shadow, which was smashed into the bead by Yingzhu.

Then, Yingzhu healed those gods and souls normally. Suddenly, the originally quiet bead became a little restless, mainly because of the dark blue bead. a figure.

He slowly opened his eyes for a small figure, and when he saw the person in front of him, he was startled: "Son of God? How could it be you!"

That surprised tone obviously did not expect that the person who woke him up was Ying Zhu.

"It's me. She is in Mu Zhao's hands. If you want to see her safely, cooperate well." Yingzhu finished her lines calmly, and before she could say anything more, she called him back immediately. in the beads.

Weiyun came back, Yingzhu withdrew her hand, walked towards him calmly, handed him the beads, and then acted preemptively: "Why did your majesty seal their spirits?"

"Huh?" Weiyun felt that Yingzhu was a little strange just now, and went out for a while following his words, wanting to see what he was going to do, but unexpectedly, he was defeated, "Oh, the purpose of sealing the soul is to Prevent their spirits from collapsing, after all, the situation was urgent."

"Since that's the case, Your Majesty, remember to undo it as soon as possible. After all, sealing the soul for a long time is not very beneficial to them." Yingzhu's opening was a persuasive persuasion.

"Ying Zhu has a heart, and I will untie it when I get more stable." Wei Yun said this with a sense of relief.

"That's good." Ying Zhu answered, "Your Majesty, I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

"Well, let's go." Weiyun said as he watched him exit the hall, rubbing the beads one by one with his hands behind his back, but it was useless, Yingzhu tried every single bead, and he couldn't find any traces .

Ever since Neveryun was injured and was recuperating in Tiangong, Yingzhu took care of the rest of the affairs. Before, he thought that he would go to explore the gap when there were fewer things at hand, but the plan was always the same. Can't keep up with the changes.

Yingzhu was working in his own palace, when he felt the ground shaking, the things in the high places fell, and the places in the lower places were even more wobbly, and he left the border in a flash.

What I saw in front of me was more suffocating than the previous flood, yes, it was suffocating.

With the collapse of the large cloud base, the palaces built on it also collapsed. Step by step, starting from the golden light curtain, it was swallowed by the blood basin below bit by bit, and bricks fell down one by one. In a row, one after another, one figure after another rushed out of the collapsed house, but they were thrown into the water by the collapsed house.

When many gods sensed the situation, they flew into the air in a hurry, but it was useless. The broken houses formed a big hand, and forcibly pulled back the person who was about to leave.

The waves were churning underground, and it seemed to use those broken houses as a symbol of his ferocity, and kindly didn't let it sink into the ground, but swayed up and down with the waves.

A lot of dregs were floating along, originally there were not many buildings, but now it is everywhere, and the waves lined up and devoured them mercilessly.

When Ying Zhu rushed over, there were also waves coming up and trying to roll up his feet and drag him into the sea, but Ying Zhu yelled: "Get out!"

He was completely angry this time. The golden streamer in his hand turned into a golden sword. A simple sword broke through the waves that wanted to sweep him away. The sword light fell into the water, causing quite a few splashes. That's all for the water, after all, gods can't be drowned, but this is rootless water!The water that can make people die of pain, let alone touch it, ordinary people dare not even look at it.

After Ying Zhu broke through with his sword, the sea wave seemed to know that the water was useless to him, so he didn't even bother him anymore, but went around to attack others.

"Be careful!" Yingzhu's pupils dilated, seeing the person who was about to be hit by the waves, she rushed over, pulled him up, and used her magic power to separate a piece of ground under his feet. On the road, the sea water did not come to attack him again.

After Yingzhu saw it, he was sure that this could indeed protect others, and then he started his actions. A golden light flashed, and he separated nine more girls to go forward with him to save people.

Fortunately, his mana is very useful, and the rescued people are not attacked again, so they have no worries, and just keep their heads down.

"Oh, it seems that he has found a way." A Qingyou female voice said lightly, and looked at the people around him.

"Don't worry, the good show is yet to come." That person was dressed in a black robe, surrounded by black mist, he was the one who broke into Yingzhu Palace and fought with him.

"Huh!" The woman chuckled, her red lips looked at the actions of Ying Zhu in the collapsed place not far away, and she laughed lightly.

"You are cruel." The man next to him suddenly uttered a sentence, and silently turned his head to look at her. The woman has an excellent appearance, but those black eyes and black hair are so real. It was Mu Zhao.

"Cruel-hearted?" Mu Zhao whispered between his lips and teeth, and then smiled, "Why do you say that?"

"Aren't you and him..." the black-robed man paused, could he have guessed wrong.

"Fei Yuan, this is the second lesson I'm going to teach you." Mu Zhao's tone suddenly became serious, "I'm just playing around with him, no one can tell the truth from the truth."

"Besides, what he reads is what I want him to remember, and what he is confused about is also given by me. It's just the two of us. If I don't say it, who will know?" Mu Zhao's expression at this time was like Extremely a person who plays with love in the palm of his hand.

Fei Yuan didn't ask why she didn't tell, wouldn't he?