Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2047 Sit down and drink a pot together! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

"War... War Emperor!"

He Laosan's voice stuttered, he never thought that the War Emperor of the World would appear here, and thinking about his vicious appearance just now, He Laosan suddenly panicked with embarrassment, this old face was completely humiliated.

But he soon discovered that although the Emperor of War was here, it seemed that no one else could notice it except him. He knew without thinking that the will and spirit of the Emperor had reached a level that even the supreme beings could hardly imagine. The situation is the same as when they met before, even if the emperor was in person, he still couldn't see half of the strangeness.

"Don't be nervous, I'm human too. Since it's a family banquet, I also took the invitation to ask for a pot of blood spring to drink."

With a half-smile, Zhan Huang shook the jade pot in his hand towards Laosan He, and said with a light smile, "How about it, is the Blood Spring enough for today?"

He Laosan's eyes froze for a moment, and then he said repeatedly with a bitter face: "Enough is enough! Of course it is enough!"

"Sit down and drink a pot?" Zhan Huang waved his hands, his eyes that seemed to be wider than the starry sky were filled with a faint smile.

"No, no, I have to greet the servants below, so as not to make any omissions and neglect everyone, you take it easy, I will go first." He Laosan repeatedly waved his hands to leave, although drinking with the emperor is enough to be famous It has been passed down through the ages, but the pressure is really extraordinary, and he doesn't want to feel the embarrassment of being restless.

Seeing He Laosan fleeing in embarrassment, the War Emperor shook his head with a light smile, didn't say much, just watched everything in this mountain stream quietly, whether it was the emperors or kings, or Su who was drinking with everyone. For a long time, he didn't even notice the arrival of this world war emperor.

At this moment, in the wilderness outside the Palace of the Emperor of War.

The holy golden rain was flying, and a slender and tall figure bathed in Shen Xi, and stepped forward. This was a young man, wearing a golden armor, and his god was as rich as jade. He had a pair of pale golden eyes, indifferent and aloof. On a cliff, looking at the boundless land of war in the distance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The so-called starry sky barrier, the human race's natural moat is nothing more than that, it's not like entering a no-man's land, it really makes me unable to even think about it." It turns out that these weak creatures are really not worthy of God's punishment."

After a pause, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that the Battle Emperor Palace is some kind of ancestral land of human warriors. Today is the day when the God Slayer gets married. This is really a good day, and it is really a bad habit of the creatures of the lower world. , After so many years, I don’t know that the pursuit of the harmony between the soul and the Tao, the combination of flesh and blood, is the primitive instinct of those prehistoric beasts.”

"However, just let me see, what kind of head and six arms does this god-killer have? Even Shen Jiu was killed by him and the blasphemer. Although the Nine Extinguisher Yuan Shenfa is not the strongest heavenly skill, it is also a rare true god. The heavenly skill, the nine bodies unite, is already between the sixty-ninth calamity and the seventy-ninth calamity, but it seems that there is still a rare robbery weapon on the body of the God Slayer..."

While pondering, he lifted his feet and took a step, and his whole body became faint, like a phantom, walking on the wild land, so calmly walked into the boundless battlefield where the Zhanhuang Palace is located, no matter it is inscribed on the The bloodline formation in the Zhanhuang Palace, or the many guards and saints stationed there, didn't notice it in the slightest.

He shook his head lightly, showing a bit of disappointment. The strongest human race in the lower realm at present, the so-called place of inheritance of the human emperor, is nothing more than that. From this point of view, there is no doubt that there will be no suspense when the gods return. The clans in the lower realms are like chickens and dogs, who are suppressed and bow their heads at the snap of their fingers.

Ok?
When he walked into the busiest mountain stream, a strange look appeared in the eyes of the young man in golden armor. He felt a lot of powerful auras. Although he was restrained as much as possible, he still felt a strong sense of crisis. Somewhat beyond his expectation, there are so many strong men who can possibly match him here. You must know that he is a divine master who has survived seven or nine calamities. He also possesses the terrifying authority of the gods. From this point of view, the one who brought him a strong sense of crisis should be the supreme emperor spoken of by the creatures of the lower world.

Of course, with the authority of the gods they wield, if these great emperors of later generations want to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, they may have to stand at the top of the realm.

"Here, there are several great emperors!"

The pale golden eyes of the young man in golden armor were very bright, and he really wanted to try it out. How much force did these so-called supreme emperors of later generations have, which could make him feel a sense of crisis and the power of the gods? There are still some merits, but I don't know how good it is, don't be vulnerable, it will collapse at the first touch.

Of course, he didn't act rashly, and he didn't forget the real purpose of this trip. After all, this place seems to be the residence of the Human Race Emperor. , he will probably be robbed. Although he thinks highly of himself, he also understands that the gap between him and the supreme powerhouse, eight or nine catastrophes, can only be regarded as half of the supreme powerhouse.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the God Slayer who was wearing a red robe and was drinking with a supreme emperor. That young human man seemed to have a straight back, black hair like ink, and deep eyes, as if he The stars are even brighter, and at this moment, pots of blood are pouring into his belly, his face does not change, he just stares, although he does not have the deep sense of crisis brought to him by several great emperors, but it makes him feel faint Dangerous, it seems that there is some unknown power hidden in its body.

God Slayer!
The young man in golden armor raised his eyebrows. This is the disciple of the Heaven Punisher. It is rumored that he has inherited the mantle of the Heaven Punisher. Born out of ancient times, the power of the Heavenly Monument is a kind of Dao that makes all the supreme gods fear it. It even reflects the heavens and has been forcibly embedded in the Dao Sea of ​​the Heavens.

To a certain extent, for their bloodlines of the gods, it is equivalent to a thorn in the authority of their gods, but it cannot be pulled out, so they can only bear it silently.But now that the Heaven Punisher has passed away, and when the gods return, there may be a way to knock down the suppression method to the heavens, but as for the few supreme gods right now, they are unable to do so.

"It's interesting. Among the young people, having such an achievement, practicing in the lower realms, and reaching the point where they can rival the parents and children of the gods is indeed amazing," the young man in golden armor said softly, "But it's a pity that it's not the gods. The descendants, who are in the lower realm, are doomed to only look up at the sky, and dare to use the name of killing gods as a battle name, but they are ignorant and fearless."

"It seems to make sense." Suddenly, a flat voice rang in my ear.

The young man in the golden armor was slightly startled, and then looked at the jade table a few meters away from him. At this moment, a young man with black armor and thick black hair was sitting there quietly pouring himself a drink. His eyes were fixed, Glancing at himself who was like a phantom, and then looking at the jade table, he said in a deep voice, "You can see me!"

"I didn't see you, it was you who came to me. It's hard for such a big man not to see." The young man in dark armor and thick black hair chuckled, raised the jade pot in his hand, Said, "Would you like to sit down and have a pot together?"

"Who the hell are you!" A serious look appeared in the eyes of the young man in golden armor. He is not stupid, and he would not believe such nonsense that it is difficult for such a big man to not see it. This is clearly pierced through him. The authority of the gods, all illusions and shadows are exposed, and there is no way to hide them.

"Let's sit down and drink a pot." In front of the jade table, the young man in black armor smiled.

Before the young man in golden armor refused, his vision blurred, and at some point, he actually sat opposite the jade table, opposite to the young man in black armor, and in front of him, there was also a pot of blood fountain, a A jade bowl, a plate of wedding cakes.

what!
In an instant, his hair stood on end, the hairs on his back stood up one by one, without any sign, and he couldn't detect it at all. He seemed to be a puppet, controlled by invisible silk threads, and he couldn't help himself.

"Who are you!" The young man in golden armor yelled violently, his whole body surged with divine power, the golden light of the gods screamed like a sword, all kinds of colors were colorful, and crystal clear sea water was trampled under his feet. He dared to hold back the slightest bit, and used all his strength as soon as he came up, but soon, he found out in despair that even if he burst out with all his strength and mobilized the authority of the gods, he still couldn't hurt the ordinary jade in front of him. There is no case, let alone being unable to get up, and as for attracting the attention of other people in the mountain stream, no one pays attention, as if the abbot's place he is in has been cut off, and he is in another world.

What kind of method is this? It is simply unheard of. Even those gods who have set foot in the highest realm will not bring him such a terrifying understanding. He understands that the gap between them is too big. An irreparable situation, so what is revealed is only his futility and powerlessness.

Is it...

An astonishing idea suddenly came to his mind, but he found that he couldn't say it, and immediately saw the young man with thick black hair shaking his head at him, and said with a smile: "Today you and I It's not the protagonist, so don't bother me, the visitor is a guest, let's drink a pot of blood together, and talk about it in the starry sky in the future."

The young man in golden armor was silent, he was too bored, what is his identity, one of the gods who have not recovered much in the kingdom of the gods, even a few supreme gods can often see him, and give him enough Courtesy, but right now, he is imprisoned in place by the strong human race in the lower realm, unable to move, and encounters one of the most terrifying lower realm creatures in the current starry sky.

"This is a few cans of the thousand-year-old blood spring. I added a few rare spiritual fruits. In the early years, it was only a hundred cans. You can try it."

This is the arrival of He Laosan, he came back after greeting a circle, offered a few cans of blood spring to express his heart, grinning, but when he saw the young man in golden armor sitting opposite the current war emperor When he was a man, he couldn't help being startled, when there was another person, who is this, who is qualified to have a drink with the Emperor of War and sit opposite to each other.

"It's just an old friend, you are busy."

Zhan Huang smiled and said, poured a bowl of blood spring, and collided with the jade bowl of the young man in golden armor on the opposite side. Amid the crisp impact sound, the two drank it all in one gulp, but with their backs to the third brother He, the young man in golden armor sank like water , the whole person is not well, because he didn't pour it himself, and he didn't drink it by himself. The bloody slurry made him sick. It seemed that the bad habit of drinking blood in the lower realm had not been completely eliminated, although he felt that the taste was still there. Yes, this made his liver hurt even more, and he actually felt an undue pleasure in this kind of serum, which made him feel ashamed and indignant.

He Laosan left without daring to ask any further questions. He was still guessing whether it was the emperor from the Jiang family, the Ji family, or the Feng family who had arrived. Anyway, it was definitely not the emperor Wa, and he was not blind.

The wedding banquet lasted until the moon was in the sky, and the emperors said goodbye to Su Qinian and left. Even the emperors let go a lot when they had a banquet in one day. Su Qinian clearly saw that Emperor Minglun and the Beihai Ao family The head of the family hooked his neck, muttering something, this familiar scene, but it was a rare sight in this world.

And in the corner where no one noticed, the face of the young man in golden armor was as sinking as water, and his face was black. He had been sitting all day, pouring himself a drink, or exchanging respect with the person opposite, but you Instead, he gave me a new pot. He drank from the empty bowl for a long time, and his mouth was dry. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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