Chapter 330 Chen Sesame Rotten Millet 2
"Look, that's Xuanxi, the God of Creation."

"Why are Nuwa and Fuxi all dead, leaving Xuanxi alone?"

"I heard that Xuanxi's temperament is not good at all, and the gods who provoked him were all dealt with privately!
We'd better pay attention. "

Zheyuan's complexion gradually became unsightly in those two strands of spiritual power. Kuangcang was holding her left hand, while Xuanxi was holding her right hand. As the person whose spiritual powers converged, she was really Not very good.

The spiritual power of both of them is extremely high, at this time, she can only use spiritual power to protect her heart, otherwise her heart will not be able to withstand the waves of impact and shatter.

If Kuangcang's spiritual power is as hot as a raging fire, then Xuanxi's spiritual power is as cold as a glacier, but Zheyuan doesn't feel the coldness, on the contrary, the icy coolness is somewhat comfortable, and even eases the pain. that day.

As for Xuan Xi, he carefully allocated part of his spiritual power to protect her heart veins.

Under the two strands of spiritual power, Zheyuan's black hair fell loose, and with the light dance of the spiritual power, even the sleeves of her clothes fluttered.

The gods who were fighting with each other under the stands also stopped their movements, because they also wanted to see how Xuanxi's spiritual power was, and whether he was suitable to continue to be their leader, or even their protector.

Protect them from those monsters.

In fact, the ancient monsters and the gods were separated. Even in the distant jungle, there were even more ferocious monsters, and there was even a king of monsters there.

If Xuanxi hadn't sealed all those monsters in the forest with his own power, those gods with low spiritual power would have already become the prey of monsters.

This is also the reason why the gods admire Xuanxi, and this is also the reason why some people envy Xuanxi, but who can achieve the divine power of the ancient gods.

And during the confrontation between the two, Xuan Xi was always calm and indifferent, but compared to Xuan Xi, Kuang Cang was not very good, no, it was very bad.

Kuangcang gradually felt powerless, gradually felt that his spiritual power was slowly exhausted, and gradually felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if he had a sense of detachment that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted.

And Zheyuan was also having a hard time at this time, how could it be easy, the two of them competed in spiritual power from morning to night, and she had been standing still and couldn't move, her whole body was so stiff that it went numb, but she still couldn't move a single point.

However, Xuanxi and Kuangcang were still competing. At this time, Zheyuan truly felt the depth of Xuanxi's spiritual power, and Xuanxi did have a kind heart, and he used it to be different from Kuangcang. The spiritual power from top to bottom not only protected Kuangcang, but also protected her.

And the gods who were surrounded by dense crowds couldn't bear it anymore. The two left first, and she who stayed behind Zheyuan really admired it. How can the god who can watch these two compete so boringly not let her admire? .

Zhe Yuan didn't know how many times she yawned. At this moment, she looked at Kuang Cang with a sleepy look, and said, "Kang Cang, I know that you are competitive, but, man, you always You have to accept your fate!

You and Emperor Zun are not on the same level at all! "

Hearing this, Kuangcang couldn't help but ooze blood from between his teeth. He wanted to hold on, but now he heard Zheyuan's sarcasm and couldn't help but get angry. He said, "Zheyuan, you like this so much. Boyfriend?"

(End of this chapter)

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