Out of Nihility

"Alas ~! I have unparalleled talent. Unexpectedly, Wu Youming's son is even more terrible than his father!! "

One side, Le Xin sighed softly.

At that time, Wu Youming was a charming child of heaven who crushed their contemporaries, so that their generation was shrouded in the light of Wu Youming.

Otherwise, Su's eldest lady, who is loved by everyone, will not fall in love with Wu Youming and eventually marry him.

You know, at that time, the combination of Wu Youming and Su Qiu did not know how many men's hearts in the world suffered.

But even so, men all over the world are convinced of Wu Youming.

Wu Youming's talent is very strong and his personality charm is speechless. Otherwise, there would not be so many people who would not abandon their life and death and follow him without complaint and regret.

Until death, there is a half sentence of complaint with no one.

"Yes! I didn't expect that Wu Youming's son's talent was so terrible that he had such terrible accomplishments in his weak age of less than 30. "

"I have to say that this little guy is better than the blue, but better than the blue!"

"There is such a son who wants to come to Wu Youming. Even if he is in the dead world, he can wake up with a smile every day!!"

Wen Tianzeng shook his head and sighed.

The debt of that year is now being paid by others. It's a cycle of natural justice. It's hard to repay it!

Think about Wu Youming in those years, and then look at Xiao Wu Yong at this time. Wen Tianzeng suddenly realized what the Yang family really lost in those years.

"Well, what should we do now?"

"As you have heard, these three can't stop here. Do we want to continue this third game?"

After a moment of silence, he asked with some worry.

The emergence of nothing forced him to consider what Youming and Sihun had said before.

Apart from others, Xiao Wu's use of this means that they can't feel anything.

I think there must be many strong people attached to Xiao Wu Yong's command.

Earlier, Youming and others also said that under the command of Xiao Wu Yong, there are countless holy emperors, and there are many gods, even ancient gods.

Happy thought, even if they avoided this time, would they still avoid it if the stronger came here?

Also, Xiao Wu used those words to make Yue heart have to care.

Huang Tianlong is dead, and the Seven Sacred clan leaders also died under his sword.

It sounds impossible at first.

But what if all this is true?

What if Huang Tianlong and the Seven Sacred clan leaders were really killed by Xiao Wu Yong?

So... Do they still have the ability to stop Xiao Wu from avenging his parents and relatives?

Thinking, thinking, happy heart thoughts become very messy, messy let him some irritable.

But even so, these words, he can only think in his heart, but can't put them into his mouth.

Because these words from his heart will be endless trouble.

"Alas ~! In this case, we can only do our best and listen to fate. "

"Go on, the words have been exported, and we can't break our promise."

"The Yang family establishes itself in the world with 'good deeds and good morality'. As people of the Yang family, we can no longer break our faith and let ourselves look down on ourselves."

Wen Tianzeng sighed and said slowly.

But from his words, the other three clan leaders could tell that he was no longer as persistent and firm as before in helping those people's lives.

The three subconsciously looked into the huge pit in the distance.

Looking at guangdukong and le I, who were about to become dementia, they sighed silently in their hearts.

At this time, they finally understood why Wen Tianzeng no longer insisted.

Perhaps, now, death is the greatest salvation and liberation for guangdukong and le I!

The three of them were ordered to return and fall back on the earth.

Wen Tianzeng looked at the third person who suddenly appeared. He knew that the existence of this was not an extraordinary Emperor they could contend with.

Once they fight, the ability that makes them unable to find any trace will definitely become their deadliest killing move.

If this afternoon really wants their lives, they will definitely die for no reason. Even if they die, they don't know why they die.

"Yo, what's the matter with you two? Are you scared crazy? "

Youming looked at guangdukong and le I in the huge pit, and there was a touch of disdain in the corners of his mouth.

Then he turned and looked at Wen Tianzeng.

"Well, let's go on. You have also heard that our time is precious. Hurry to call out your third person. "

Youming said bluntly that their time is really running out.

Qiancang has something, whether it's a big or small thing, they must hurry back.

You know, qiancang is facing the two empires of Yin clan. If they go back earlier, they can share some pressure for qiancang earlier.

In addition, after solving the problems here, they have to go to Chengjun area, and the Chengwei army is also their goal.

Therefore, they are really in a hurry. Youming doesn't want to entangle with these people anymore.

Wen Yan and Wen Tianzeng nodded gently. Then he once again looked into the depths of the aristocratic family and solemnly shouted, "please help me through the difficulties."

The world was quiet, but... There was no response from the depths of the aristocratic family.

Wen Tianzeng was a little stunned, and then his face with a kind of doubt shouted again: "please old Feng, help us and our four families through the difficulties. Afterwards, we must thank you again!"

But after this call fell, there was still no response from the depths of the aristocratic family.

Now, everyone is in a hurry.

In the absence of the God, the people of the four races present did not know what it meant.

But what they know is that if this doesn't show up to save them, they will really be over.

At that moment, everyone saluted the aristocratic family and shouted: "please show up and help our four families through the difficulties. We will remember this kindness and never forget it. "

"Please help me, old Feng!"

As soon as Qi called out, his call spread like a wave to the depths of the aristocratic family.

But this time, the scene they hoped for did not appear.

There was no movement in the depths of the aristocratic family, and the God Feng Lao, who was well known to them, did not appear in front of them according to their words.

"Huh? What's going on? Why hasn't this old man Feng appeared yet? "

"Hiss ~! He should not be... Run away!! "

"No, it's impossible. How is that possible? You know, this is the God sent by Lord Huang Tianlong to protect us. How can he run away? "

"Hum! Didn't run? Tell me, why hasn't he shown up yet? We've invited him three times. Why doesn't he show up? "

"Yes, in my opinion, he probably won't appear. Such a God who can't save his life... Alas! We can't afford it! "

"Yes, I can't afford it..."

“……”

All kinds of words rose one after another, and the voice entered the void of heaven and earth, which made the originally quiet heaven and earth present a noisy image.

Wen Tianzeng frowned with the other three clan leaders.

Listening to the speculation of the people, they also had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Not to mention, everything you think can happen.

Whether they run away or choose to stand by and die, they can't say more.

Because the old Feng represents the Lord Huang Tianlong.

They can't provoke anyone.

"Alas ~! Just, just, since this adult doesn't intend to appear, it's up to me. "

Wen Tianzeng sighed with a look of endless disappointment, and then walked slowly to the front of the afternoon.

Bow your hands and salute. You can't wait for Wen Tianzeng to ask for war. At noon, you silently threw a head at Wen Tianzeng's feet.

"The one you're looking for, shouldn't it be this one?"

In the afternoon, he opened his mouth and said.

Everyone stopped breathing for a second.

Because the head that was thrown at the foot of Wen Tianzeng by the afternoon is not someone else, but the powerful lower God in everyone's mind: Feng Lao.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew they were wrong.

It's not that old Feng has run away, nor that old Feng wants to die, but he... Is gone.

Aware of this, they thought again, and then everyone felt cold like winter.

Fear appeared in everyone's mind.

"Hiss ~! This, this, this one died like this? "

"No, no? Am I dreaming? The God is dead? "

"How is that possible? It's him. Did he kill Feng Lao? "

“……”

Everyone was frightened. Wu Yu once again brought everyone a fear that they could not forget with his old head.

Wen Tianzeng's face turned white. Looking at the head under his feet, he stepped back three steps, which stopped his body.

The three clan leaders on the other side didn't look very good at this time.

The three of them looked at Feng Lao's only remaining head, only felt the whole person's scalp numb, and their whole body was covered with a cold!!

This scene, let all of them know that even though they have overestimated the three Youming people, the facts have proved that they still greatly underestimated their terrible.

Even Feng Lao, who is a God, died quietly in Wu Yu's hands. What qualifications and strength do they have to compete with you Ming again? And fear, the four clan leaders suddenly realized: dare to love, from the beginning it was just their self righteousness!! It turned out that all this was already doomed. No matter how hard they struggled, it was useless! Thinking of this, the four clan leaders lowered their heads deeply. Boundless despair enveloped them, and the four no longer had the courage to say half a "no" to the three of you Ming. The death of old man in the afternoon completely broke everyone's hope“ It seems that there is no need to compare the third game. In that case, you should keep your promise and hand over all the people we want. " Youming opens his mouth and hears Tianzeng. The four people look up at the banter on Youming's face. They are shocked again. The four felt a sense of killing from the banter of Youming. Intuition tells them that if they don't do what they promised, the will not leave any alive for the four races. Realizing this, Wen Tianzeng, Guang Datian and Le Xinxin knew that they were doomed. The rest, they can only face, can only face. With a wave of his hand, the three walked in front of Youming. Then, a group of people left, and soon the three groups of people slowly entered the vision of Youming. There are not many people related to the three people. In total, there are nearly a thousand people in each race. Among them, Wen Tianzeng, Guang Datian and Le Yixin are also among them, as well as the children just born this year and the old relatives of the ethnic group. Nearly three thousand people came to you Ming. Many of these people are still children. These children, who didn't know anything at all, seemed to know what was waiting for them. They all looked at you Ming with fear, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably“ Everyone here, please do it with three adults. I hope you don't blame others when you wait for the dead. " Then Wen Tianzeng got up and came to the Wen family. He stood first. There was no one else beside him, but his wife and a pair of children who were only ten years old. Gently comforted his wife and children, smelled the sky, suppressed his inner pain and died calmly.