This person is too serious

: Surrounding the Candle Dragon

Since when did you feel that being in the limelight is unnecessary?

In the void, Wu Wang sat alone behind the chessboard, his body tilted to the left, with the back of his hand resting on his cheek, and he looked down at the battle below.

He fought, but not quite.

At this moment, Wu Wang is maintaining the balance of the power of heaven, helping the gods to suppress Zhulong.

Those who are in charge of the overall situation don’t actually need to charge forward when it is not necessary.

In this way, not only can it create a sense of mystery about Donghuang Taiyi, but it can also minimize the consumption of spiritual power in the process of suppressing Zhulong.

Candle Dragon.

On the ground, the dark dragon body is like the hardest thing in the world.

The Zhoutian formation composed of hundreds of gods;

The full suppression of the digital strong gods;

Chasing and intercepting by the power of water and earth;

The full-scale outbreak of Emperor Shennong;

The above joint efforts only temporarily calmed Zhulong. .

Even with the ‘death’ characteristic bestowed by Xiong Ming, the god of death, it still failed to reach Zhulong’s ‘killing line’.

Even, that divine body that has merged with the chaotic avenue has a tendency to become more courageous as the battle progresses.

Candle Dragon was cheated by the emperor again, which is equivalent to sacrificing his soul and Yin Dao to the higher-level Chaos Avenue; at this moment, Candle Dragon is the messenger of chaos, representing the movement and stillness between the world and the world. The chaotic side of the balance of chaos and order.

Wu Wang pondered quietly.

Tiandao has searched the entire Great Wilderness eight times, and all traces of Emperor Kuang have been wiped away.

Even, if Wu Wang is willing, he only needs to let the sea of ​​blood spread half a circle to the periphery, and he can erase the memory of the emperor’s existence from the hearts of all living beings and gods.

——Of course there is no need to act like this, it’s just that he can do it.

In the Great Wilderness World, among the gods of the Eastern Field, some gods have their souls controlled by the emperor.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Da Si Ming and his own Shao Si Ming to mobilize troops to besiege Dongye, Wu Wang has already “severed” the souls of those old gods.

By the way, when my youngest master fights, it is also unrivaled and beautiful.

At this moment, the situation in Dongye has stabilized.

Xi He was placed under house arrest by the order of the Da Si;

She didn’t resist Tianting’s suppression of Dong Ye, but just hugged the last Golden Crow tightly and refused to let go.

By the way, Chang Xi in the Moon Palace was already sitting under the laurel tree in a daze, with a dazed expression.

The Dao of Heaven has begun to hint to Chang Xi that it might be a good choice to reincarnate once and start over.

As for whether such hints are effective, it depends on Chang Xi’s own understanding.

In this way, about half an hour passed.

As Wu Wang saw, the gods outside the sky had formally joined in the encirclement and suppression of Zhulong.

Although they were only wandering around the periphery, throwing out a series of offensives on the edge of the war, which could not play a decisive role in the battle situation, they still sold their strength.

If it wasn’t for dealing with the catastrophe in the future, how could Wu Wang bother so much.

Glancing at the eternal ice in his sleeves, Wu Wang diverted a ray of spiritual power and began to call his mother to recover from such a state of ‘self-defense’.

This is the communication between the avenues, but it takes some effort.

There is a mysterious dao rhyme wrapped around the mother.

This kind of dao rhyme Wu Wang is very familiar with, it is a road that will only manifest from the future, called Taiyi, which originated from the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Zhong really guarded his mother and Jingwei all the time.

At this moment, Wu Wanglue is somewhat confused, whether he is pursuing a perfect ending, or Zhong Ling is pursuing a perfect story about the master.

Or to put it another way, Zhong Ling’s obsession with pursuit of perfection is the projection of another “I who lost miserably”, the obsession in my heart.

In the void outside the sky, Wu Fan stared at the glass city, Zhong Ling was floating next to Jin Wei’s soul, as if he was still talking quietlyWhisper.

As soon as Wu Wan thought about it, the sound of their conversation flashed across his heart.

Jingwei was admiring: “Zhulong is so strong, so many powerful gods can continue to counterattack when they are besieged.”

At that moment, Zhong Ling boasted brazenly:

“Drizzle, this is nothing! This is my master who wants to train these innate gods. He is watching this place in the void at the moment and has not directly shot.

If the master makes a move, hum!

It is estimated that Candle Dragon can be shot to death within two hours, or in three hours…”

The last sentence, however, weakened the momentum.

Jingwei chuckled a few times, and said with emotion: “A dream outside the sky, but it made me understand him a lot. I know that it is not easy for him, and I can also understand the difficulty of his journey. After all, I failed to help him. What is he, I want to call him brother even more in my heart.”

“Master Jingwei, don’t scare me,” Zhong Ling hurriedly said, “The relationship between you and Master must be a very pure husband and wife relationship!”

“Hmm… Husband and wife and so on, that’s something for later. I haven’t heard directly what he wants.”

At this moment, Jingwei should be shy and timid, with a pretty face flushed.

“In many cases, you are the spiritual support of the master.”

“yes?”

“of course!”

Zhong Ling giggled and whispered, “Although it was in other parallel years.”

“What age?”

“Ah, look! Valkyrie started to pedicure Zhulong’s feet!

As expected of a Valkyrie, he has mastered the necessary means to attack large monsters so quickly, the title of Chief Pedicure Master of Tianwai must belong to the Valkyrie! ”

Jingwei blinked his eyes, and changed the subject cooperatively.

Zhong Ling’s ability to change the subject should be regarded as her only shortcoming among all her abilities.

The fierce battle outside the city is still going on, and the inside of the city is already empty, and there are very few creatures who can witness the drama of “Five Hundred Gods Suppressing the Evil Dragon” with their own eyes.

Because the battle broke out in the “Qiankun Ball” blown out by Wu Huang’s incarnation, the creatures whose strength is not enough to surpass the mortal realm, just watch the fireworks brilliantly and listen to them.

In Wu Wang’s heart, the two female voices with clear and ethereal voices, each with their own characteristics, were also constantly communicating.

They chatted like old friends for many years.

Wu Wangneng could clearly feel that Zhong Ling had an undisguised respect for Jingwei, and suddenly thought that the only one who could cross the time line was Zhong Ling.

reality is unique;

Possibilities are parallel;

Although the current [reality] was brought about by Zhong Ling’s continuous adjustment and step by step, Zhong Ling’s own emotional sustenance lies in the timeline of her birth.

‘I seem to have been ignoring Zhong Ling’s emotional needs. ‘

Wu Wang rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, resting his cheek on the back of his hand, lowered his head and watched the battle outside Liuli City, but his thoughts went to nowhere.

It’s very disrespectful to seniors like Zhulong.

…

“Why is this candle dragon so difficult to deal with?”

During the battle, Shennong punched Zhulong on the forehead, knocking Zhulong staggered, and he himself was pushed back by the force of the shock and turned into a meteor, dodging thousands of miles and rushing back in the blink of an eye.

Shennong didn’t rush forward, but stood aside and thought about the strategy against the enemy.

At this moment, it cannot be said that the chances of victory are within grasp, it can be said that victory is within reach.

Zhulong’s frantic struggle also put the surrounding gods on the verge of danger, but the power of heaven blessed them everywhere, allowing the gods to advance and retreat calmly at this moment.

What is the blessing of the power of heaven?

Just imagine, if you have a steady stream of divine power, if you are about to encounter danger, you will have a strong warning in your heart;

When the Xiantian God on the side launched an offensive, he was “blessed in his soul”, and before his mind could react, the divine body had already launched a coordinated offensive.

In addition, the three hundred and sixty gods who were ranked according to the Zhoutian Xingdou formation constantly changed their positions under the guidance of the heavenly law, each time with incomparable precision, and let the formation display its near-perfect power.

This is the blessing of the power of heaven.

If you look at it from another angle, under the joint efforts of Heavenly Dao and hundreds of gods, Zhulong can still fight more and more bravely…

Really worthy of the name of the strongest.

As long as the gods took a look at the Valkyrie who was fighting bloody battle with eight magic weapons in front of Zhulong, his blood would boil inexplicably, wanting to fight to the death with Zhulong.

The fears that had been pent up in their hearts were fading;

The shadows that once covered their heads were getting darker now.

There are gods shouting the guilt of the candle dragon;

Some superhumans rebuked Candle Dragon for his inhumanity;

On the high ground in the southwest of the Glazed City, there is a group of priests who guide the living beings here, constantly shouting the name of the Martial God, and using the power of the sentient beings to give the Martial God a little bit of brilliance.

Layers of light circles appeared under Shennong’s feet, shining with light that people couldn’t look directly at.

And listen to the wind howling!

Many visions appeared behind Shennong. His body was suddenly elongated, and he became a thousand feet high in an instant. The Taoist body was full of bright lights, as if it was about to explode at any time!

Look at this human emperor’s face, his face is bursting with golden light, and his left hand is raised high to grasp the sky!

Then hold the spear in the palm of your hand and lock your eyesDingzhulong’s neck fell from a high altitude with a shot.

With a loud roar, the Valkyrie suddenly hugged one of Zhulong’s toes, and swayed to the left suddenly, freezing the dark body that Zhulong wanted to avoid for a moment.

Hundreds of gods in the air were bathed in boundless starlight, and chains were condensed in an instant.

Wu Huang waved his hand lightly in the void, the power of heaven suppressed it, and the Dao of Qiankun broke out again in the place of fierce battle, and severely suppressed Zhulong in place.

Shennong shot down, Zhulong’s black blood sprayed hundreds of miles away, his divine body staggered a little bit, but soon struggled to charge and bite Shennong’s body.

Shennong opened his mouth and inhaled suddenly, a flame seemed to dance on his forehead, and his figure swelled again.

At this moment, in front of Shennong was the ferocious evil dragon, stepping on the earth with both feet, absorbing the power of the earth here, listening to the voice of human beings.

No, not just Terrans.

In the entire outer world, all the creatures living on the earth, who have opened up their spiritual intelligence, learned how to protect, learned about etiquette, and understood the meaning of respect and love, all heard that deep call.

They looked towards the place where Zhulong was trapped and killed.

They subconsciously chose to close their eyes, responding to the call.

Between the heaven and the earth, the faint fluorescent light crosses the universe, gathers towards Shennong, gathers from the Yingying dots into a trickle, and then condenses into river waves, surging, covering the sky and the sun.

Shennong’s towering Taoist body continued to solidify, and the attack he swung at the candle dragon became more and more calm, steady, and heavy, cracking cracks one after another on that huge black dragon body.

Humanity Xeon!

In the void, Wu Huang watched the old man show off his might, with a smile in his eyes.

The wish of the senior Shennong is to overthrow the Heavenly Palace of the emperor;

He cleaned up the emperor, and letting the old Shennong beat the candle dragon is a good activity for the elderly, and it will also give the next emperor more bragging capital in the future.

“Ok?”

Wu Wang frowned suddenly, his eyes fell to the edge of this battle of gods.

Just outside the Qiankun blockade, the Goddess of Fortune in a long black and white dress is staring blankly at the situation inside at this moment, her eyes are sometimes tangled and sometimes desperate.

Wu Huang’s fingers shook, and the power of heaven quietly wrapped the goddess of luck, a little deduction.

“bell?”

“Master, I’m here!”

Zhong Ling’s response was quite quick.

Wu Wang asked directly: “Is Xiaolan’s way of fortune one of the necessary conditions to win the catastrophe in the future?”

“No,” Zhong Ling said slowly, “Mistress Xiaolan’s role can be replaced by other strong gods; do you remember? You have seen the process of rescuing Mistress Xiaolan before.” Note 1)

“Remember.”

Several pictures flashed across Wu Fan’s mind.

Zhong Ling smiled and said: “I can’t explain too much to you, otherwise it will cause backlash from the Dao of Karma. You should probably deduce it.”

Wu Wang nodded slowly.

He said: “In this case, let me try to save the Goddess of Luck.”

“what!”

Zhong Ling appeared in front of Wu Wang, with a translucent girly figure and a somewhat coquettish expression, Wu Wang suddenly thought that this was a living person with flesh and blood.

Zhong Ling hummed: “Sure enough, there is another mistress!”

“Don’t talk nonsense,” Wu Huang scolded with a smile, “Do I have anything to do with the Goddess of Fortune? There are so many beautiful gods in this world, do I see one and love the other? Don’t slander the character of this Heavenly Emperor!”

“Who knows, I’m going to accompany Lord Jingwei!”

Wu Huang smiled and said: “You have a good relationship with her.”

Zhong Ling giggled and disappeared with a whoosh.

Wu Wang stood up from the void, and the surrounding tables, chairs and cushions turned into dust and returned to nothingness.

He looked down at his figure, took a step forward, and the light and shadow in front of his eyes changed, and he was already standing on the edge of the big battle. He said slowly to the ecstatic goddess not far ahead:

“Goddess of Fortune, do you want to talk?”

The Goddess of Luck trembled slightly, she did not turn around, but turned her head slightly, and saw the young Emperor behind her.

Simple black clothes, slender body, fair face, confident and calm smile.

Wu Wang walked forward with his hands behind his back, and walked to the side of the Goddess of Luck, looked up at the scene of the gods besieging the candle dragon, and smelled the gentle fragrance.

“His Majesty the Eastern Emperor.”

Daoist Luck bowed slightly, “Aren’t you going to make a move?”

“Give everyone a chance to practice, I have already fought too much in the sky.”

He said: “I have been taken care of by you before, and there is also the magic spell that kills all enemies.”

“I’m a bit overconfident.” Daoyun Luck smiled wryly, his peach blossom eyes filled with helplessness, “May I ask His Majesty the Eastern Emperor to bury my bones in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers later?”

Wu Wang couldn’t help being silent.

“I may be able to help you.”

“I share the same fate as Zhulong,” the Goddess of Fortune said with a wry smile, “This is the way my mother set up to save my life, but I didn’t expect it to become a difficult thing I have to face at this time.”

Wu Wang said seriously: “I can help you undo this magic.”

“No need.”

A little dazed appeared in the eyes of God Daoyun:

“I have existed for countless years, and my heart is already a little tired. If I am asked to accept the rule of the heaven and work for the heaven, I will not be able to do it.

What’s more, my avenue of fortune is incompatible with the way of heaven.

Even if I survive today, I’m bound to be doomed in the future.

Now, I just have one question for you. ”

“Auntie, just ask.”

“Ah!” The forehead of the Goddess of Fortune was covered with black lines.

Wu Huang lit up his cuffs, revealing his mother’s body, Xuan Bing.

The Goddess of Fortune showed surprise, and said with a smile, “You are indeed my nephew… It’s great that Cangxue has an heir like you.”

“Aunt.”

“Can you stop shouting!”

“Yes, aunt,” Wu Wang’s eyes were full of sincerity, “You still have a bigger stage, and there are so many things in this world that you have never experienced before.”

“After all, I am Zhulong’s daughter, just like the emperor’s heir.”

The Goddess of Luck said with a smile:

“You don’t mind, it doesn’t mean your subjects don’t mind, and you don’t exclude me, it doesn’t mean they don’t exclude me.

Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor, I know that you value affection, understand benevolence and righteousness, and have a warm heart that innate gods do not have.

But in this matter, please respect my choice.

Moreover, I still have some grievances, and I want to settle with Zhulong… for my mother. ”

Wu Wang didn’t say much, standing beside the Goddess of Luck, watching the battle ahead.

After a while, he suddenly said: “You know, I hated you for a long time because of a misunderstanding.”

“Oh?”

The Goddess of Fortune asked, “Why?”

“I’ve said it all, it’s a misunderstanding,” Wu Huang said with a smile, “What can I do for you?”

“Help me restore my way.”

“Can.”

After Wu Fan’s words fell, the power of heaven enveloped the goddess of luck, and lotus flowers bloomed around her body. The goddess’ breath quickly filled, and pink petals appeared around her body.

Avenue recovery.

“Aren’t you afraid that I will help Zhulong?”

The Goddess of Luck murmured, but a flame was burning in her eyes, and bloody pictures were drawn in her heart.

Wu vainly sighed, “Then it’s my mistake in making friends.”

She pursed her lips slightly, and didn’t say anything more. She stared fixedly at Zhulong’s dragon head. She took a step forward, but her body trembled a few times, as if she was about to retreat, and then suddenly she slapped herself with a hand. , There was a half growl from the slender neck.

Her figure turned into a beam of black and white divine light, and charged directly at Zhulong.

“Candle Dragon! Mother, what did she do wrong!”

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(Note 1: