Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1588 Just like that, the Styx welcomed Wu Jie

Cheng Xiao quietly typed to Zhao Yingkong: "Help him? I estimated that if we work together, it won't be difficult to pull away that junior saint. If he has no contact with authority and orthodox cultivation, and just absorbs the power of heaven and earth, it shouldn't be difficult for us to kill him together. I am confident that with your help, I can destroy his saintly way."

Zhao Yingkong replied to Fu Zha's message in the public channel while replying to Cheng Xiao's private message: "Don't worry, Wu Jie is crazy every day. That broken primary saint, do you believe that he, who is almost a fourth-level saint, can't break free from the leg-holding kill of a primary saint, or do you believe that Liu Yu has the ultimate posture? I said it a long time ago that the Zhongzhou team needs a funny person. Zhang Heng has disappeared recently, and the funny person must become Wu Jie. "

When Silver Moonlight heard Wu Jie's words, she suddenly burst into tears and hugged him even tighter.

[Funny and funny] [Partner, even a partner with super power] [Even the appearance is made of light]

Right, all right.

At this moment, the memory of being beaten black and blue by Gu Yong's fists and strength in the blessed land cave came back, and Silver Moonlight secretly swore: This time, not to mention being beaten black and blue, I will not let go even if I am beaten to death!

Of course, if it was the kind of killing that the people of the Holy Dao used their strength to pull out of the low dimension and then blew up, it would still require some thought, but he is Ilúvatar's father after all.

Although saints don't care about this, Silver Moonlight believes that Wu Ming will not be so cruel. At most, he will do as he did in the past, when he saw Wu Ming occupying Wu Ming's blessed land and letting the barbarian who followed him beat him up.

'Silver Moonlight is greedy and timid, incompetent and mean. He will not have the slightest affection for anyone who cannot provide him with benefits, even if that person is his first wife. After she achieves the status of Saint, she possesses all the bad qualities of the Sainthood of the old era. He is essentially a speculator. Although he has some bright spots and shining points, they are not many. But in general, he is a smart person who can judge moderately and is considered to be quite capable among ordinary people. However, he always does some things that are not worth the effort because of his "little cleverness", and in the end he cannot even hold on to the sesame seeds.'

——Excerpt from "Honghuang Calendar·Chronicle of the Elves·Biography of Silver Moonlight" recorded by [Go Die Die Group·Real History]. This book belongs to [Record Tower] and was written by 'Li Ming', a member of the real history.

Silver Moonlight actually sensed something was wrong. If Wu Ming didn't want to recognize him, it was understandable, but there was no need to use this method. Moreover, if it was really Wu Ming, the first thing he should do now was to ask about the situation in Ilúvatar.

"I see! He must have lost his memory!"

Silver Moonlight felt that he was a genius and his luck was amazing!
A Wu Ming who has lost his memory, or a Wu Ming who is on his way back to the top!

In the past, he was too proud to put aside his dignity for the damned sainthood and refused to invest fully before Wu Ming rose to power (put aside his pride and didn't want to lick his face at all), which made Wu Ming treat him in a mediocre way after his rise. Now that Wu Ming has lost his memory and is walking the path of rise again, doesn't that give him a chance to invest fully (totally lick his face)? !
Silver Moonlight knew very well how sentimental Wu Ming was. Even for a speculator like him, Wu Ming gave him a few special instructions before leaving the multiverse. As for Wu Ming's important partners, they all had extraordinary achievements. Even the God of Terror who had been idle until the Battle of Creation now mastered the origin of fear. He was only half a step away from returning to the origin of the light of his mind. Only he was still stuck in the initial saint stage.

Now, he is investing heavily in Wu Ming's return to the top. When Wu Ming rises again in the future, won't he take off? !
"How about this, from now on, we can call each other by our own names. I'll call you son-in-law, and you call me. You can call me whatever you want, as long as I follow you around and contribute to your great cause! I really want to make progress!"

"I'm really not your son-in-law! Your son-in-law is on top!"

If possible, Wu Jie really wanted to fight this guy head-on. This was really too fucked up, but there was more than one thing that made Wu Jie collapse.

In other words, being mistaken for his son-in-law by Silver Moonlight was already the lightest pressure Wu Jie had to endure.

At the bottom of the space-time turbulence, a ball of chaotic airflow switched back and forth between collapse and expansion. The surrounding force of space and time, which even high-level saints dared not touch easily, was constantly drawn into this ball of chaotic airflow, and then easily digested by it, becoming the nutrient of this ball of chaotic airflow.

The saints of all races who were suppressed at the bottom of the time and space turbulence went to the upper level. They had fallen into complete despair since the great war in the time and space turbulence.

Those who can't escape can't move away at all.

If they could rely on the [Multi-Prototype Plan] to try to break out of the time and space turbulence in the past, or hope that one day the Human Emperor would suddenly have a fit and remove the Four Symbols Seal so that they could escape on their own, then now, that damn new Human Emperor, the Jade Emperor, has completely crushed the time and space turbulence with his own power and the throne of the Heavenly Emperor. Unless the Jade Emperor dies suddenly, there is absolutely no way they can get out.

Life was bad enough, but what these saints of all races didn't expect was that their already bad life could be made worse. It was like eating pre-prepared takeout and it was stolen!
Some time ago, a teleportation beam reached the bottom of the space-time turbulence. At that time, the saints of all races who were originally in despair were so excited that they almost went crazy. You know, that was the teleportation beam of the Lord God, the Lord God who could go anywhere in the multiverse!

If the Lord God can’t catch him, then catching that reincarnationist will do!

As long as we catch that reincarnationist, maybe we can use him to escape!

Just like this, several saints of all races were beaten up badly by Zheng Zha. If Zheng Zha had not needed a few sandbags for practice, they would have died.

The good news is that they are alive, but the bad news is that they are used as sandbags by Zheng Zha when he comes out of retreat, and he beats them up as soon as he comes out. What makes them even more desperate is that Zheng Zha is getting stronger and stronger, and they have to discuss how to resist Zheng Zha's next retreat. The chiefs of the Kun and Peng tribes, two great saints of all tribes who have never interacted with each other, put aside their past grievances and work together. The intimacy between them is even better than before the two tribes broke up.

After all, if you slack off here, you might be beaten to death by Zheng Zha.

This is still a time-space turbulence, they can't get away. In the time-space turbulence, Zheng Zha wants to find them just like playing hide-and-seek in a fixed room. Zheng Zha not only has a rough range, he can also smash the wall.
bump!
The chaotic air wave at the bottom of the space-time turbulence suddenly exploded, and a man with his upper body naked suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the saints of several races in the space-time turbulence collectively stopped their holy ways, especially the insect mother. For some reason, Zheng Zha especially liked to use the insect mother as a sandbag, probably because the insect mother was the most survivable among the innate saints here, so the sense of attack was better.
But this time, Zheng Zha did not go looking for trouble with those saints of all races. Instead, he directly smashed the crack in the space-time turbulence with one punch and left the space-time turbulence through the crack.

"He, he's gone?"

"Well, let's go."

Several saints from all races looked at each other. They had never gotten along well with each other, even though they were suppressed in the turbulence of time and space. They were even hostile to each other. At this moment, they even had the urge to hug each other and cry loudly. ——This evil star is finally gone!

"Wait a minute! Look over there!"

The space-time rift that Zheng Zha broke has not yet completely healed. Although no one knows where this space-time rift leads to, this seems to be a real opportunity to escape!

However, Zheng Zha’s fist is the sword of Damocles hanging above the holy paths of several saints of all races. No one can guarantee that after leaving here, they will not continue to face Zheng Zha’s fist.

To go, or not to go?

This might be a problem, but Zheng Zha doesn't care.

A strong sense of impact was felt, and time, space, matter, elements, and even the crystal wall of the prehistoric continent were broken into two round, cake-shaped pieces of matter at this moment.

Under Wu Jie's bewildered gaze, a dusty man rushed out from the turbulence of time and space on the other side, and did not forget to fill in the gap after rushing out.

For some reason, Zheng Zha showed a rare trace of fatigue at this time. Since the light of the soul was transformed from [Dream White Flame] to [Infinite], Zheng Zha has never felt this feeling of fatigue again. If it were normal, Zheng Zha might still study it, but for Zheng Zha now, even if the Jade Emperor attacked, it would not be as important as this news!
"Third brother! Second brother heard that you have a wife! Where is your third brother's wife? Where is she? Is she a human or an elf? It's okay, it's not important! As long as you have a wife, that's all!"

"I don't have any! Second brother, go back and practice! It takes a lot of time to achieve the Great Luo! Don't learn from the Great Sage who talks about gossip all day long! He is destined to be a talent who will achieve the Dao Fruit of the Eight Trigrams, you can't follow him!"

The light in Silver Moonlight's eyes became brighter, and he kept shouting in his heart: That's right, that's right, this is it! This is the style, this funny and funny style! Although I don't know why the subordinate of the great lord has become his second brother, these insignificant things don't matter anymore. This style of using fists to directly create runes is back, it's all back!

"Third brother! What does your sister-in-law look like? Let me see her quickly! I can report to your sister-in-law!"

"Brother, aren't you commanding at the front? Why are you here to join in the fun?"

Zhang Jie has been very busy these years. He knows that his talent is limited. If he puts all his energy into cultivation, his whole life will be just like that. At best, he can become an innate saint created by the origin. Such an innate saint cannot be said to be weak, but it will not play a decisive role in the final outcome. So after consulting Mr. Luo, Zhang Jie decided to follow Wu Jie's advice and listen to Mr. Luo's advice in reverse.

Zhang Jie almost gave up on active cultivation and put all his energy into legion combat. He led the three teams of time and space, cause and effect, and destiny, which were composed of the multiverse Avengers and Leon, Alice and other high-end elites of the human city battle, and fully invested in the battle with the prehistoric heaven.

Zhang Jie, who had come here on the Lord God transporter, rushed directly into the Forest of Elves in the state of [First God]. The energy core with annihilation power in his chest flickered, just like an ordinary college student who had just undergone a physical examination: "It's okay! I'll give the command work to Leon, it won't be a problem for him to take over for me for a while!"

Wu Jie was about to say something but stopped. At the same time, a phoenix made entirely of spiritual power burned through the void and broke through the boundary. It also did not take the crystal wall of the prehistoric continent seriously. Although it consumed a lot of energy when it entered the prehistoric continent, and the spiritual fire on its body seemed a little sluggish due to excessive consumption, it could not hide its excitement and excitement: "Wu Jie, you got married? When did it happen? Where is my sister? Why don't you let me see her? It's been such a short time since we last met, and you don't treat me as a brother anymore!"

"Wu Jie, do you have a partner? Is that true? Where is the person?"

"When did this happen? It's only been a hundred years and you've already found a partner? It seems your XP is not that of a human being."

"Brother Wu Jie, where is my sister-in-law? I brought you a wedding gift, it is the innate spiritual treasure that the ancestor prepared for me!"

"Wu Jie——"

In the sound of the call, Silver Moonlight immediately realized that this was a very critical node. Although he didn't know who these people were, he knew that they must be very important, so he planned to take advantage of this plan to make it a reality, so as not to lose this great opportunity.

If we have to describe Wu Jie's current expression, then the famous painting "The Scream" would be the best embodiment.

"Listen carefully, my name is - Wu! Jie! I'm not called that name!"

Wu Jie, whose face was about to turn red, grabbed the silver moonlight and stared at the bastard, signaling him to shut up immediately.

Silver Moonlight hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Okay, you are not the one, but I actually have several daughters. Do you want to..."

"I'll kill you, right now--"

"No! Please spare my father's life!"

Just as the halo that could even cut through the Dirac Sea was about to pierce the neck of the Silver Moonlight, a clear cry rang out from the Holy Spring.

When Wu Jie looked into the pair of sparkling blue eyes, the tearful elf girl's face suddenly turned red. Her skin was fair, so the redness was even more obvious. The redness on her face quickly spread to the pair of pointed elf ears.

That's it. Poor Wu Jie can't even wash himself clean by jumping into the Styx.jpg
(End of this chapter)