The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

The strong men in the upper realm are coming and they fight against Liantian. In the end, Ye Wudao, the son of luck, finally took the lead and pretended to be a furious person.

But the result... is a little miserable.

In the distance, because Ye Wudao was shot and the blood array of ten thousand needles was broken, Xiao Liyang's four women and Ya Changhai escaped.

Their faces were quite strange, and they even forgot to rush over. They just stood there stupidly, a little confused.

Ye Wudao, the son of luck in this era, this person with the most popularity in thousands of years, is the number one person in the righteous path in the Tianwu Continent.

Thirty years ago, the major holy land-level forces attacked the Temple of Hantian, and he contacted it!

Such an existence is somewhat scary. Even if you have suffered two sword slashes from the ancient style and fall into the Martial God Realm, you still have the combat power of the Martial Lord Realm.

But now, just... dead?

Gu Jianxin was also stunned on the spot.

He is undoubtedly very strong now. Although he is at the peak of the Martial Master Realm, he has combat power comparable to that of the lower god.

Previously, one person fought against the powerful people in the upper realm alone, and he could suppress them steadily.

But the stronger he was, the more he knew Ye Wudao's horror.

In the previous pursuit, he fought all his life and burned everything, and he was just a quick line of Ye Wudao... but in the end, it was too late!

But just in his despair, his son, as soon as he soaked the boy's urine, would solve the arrogant Holy Lord Kunlun?

No matter how you look at this, you don’t think it’s true?

Not to mention them, even Shi Fei Ye, who was holding Gu Feng, stared wide and was a little shocked.

Of course, the girls knew that Gu Feng was very strong... If they hadn't seen their six girls appear, they would be ashamed... Even if they gathered the most peak powerful men in the Tianwu Continent and set up the upper realm formation, they would not do anything to him at all!!

However, the new ancient style is so strong that it still scares them a little.

The ancient style is also a bit embarrassing.

As we all know, he is a scholar with both virtue and ability. How could he do that kind of thing on purpose?

This wave of operation was really unexpected!

"Saint Lord Wudao, I'm sorry, I wasn't ready just now, why don't you do it again?"

"I promise not to pee you, but to kill you with one punch!"

"How about it?"

The ancient style transmitted the message and discussed it.

He felt that this way of death was too sorry for the son of luck.

Ye Wudao fainted from crying in the toilet...

Although Gu Feng shot his eyebrows and his soul sea, it was definitely impossible for an idle person to survive again.

However, Ye Wudao is the son of luck after all. With the protection of the white-bearded old man, and the legendary protagonist's light, he is still relatively tenacious and still survived.

but!

He doesn't want to live anymore!

So frustrating!!

He also said that he would do it again, not cum, or beat it instead?

It's so bullying the son of luck!!

"Master, let's go. This place is so scary. I never want to see him again!"

Ye Wudao's remnant soul was shouting.

White-bearded old man: "..."

He said he wanted to leave, but he also depends on whether Gu Feng would let him leave!

"Reincarnation not only keeps memory, but also cultivates to such an advanced level in the womb?"

"I felt the smell of the superior god when I peed just now!"

The old man with white bearded old heart beat violently, very nervous and uneasy.

It is hard for him to imagine that the ancient style of the newborn is comparable to the superior god. How powerful will it be when he becomes an adult?

Thirty years ago, when watching ancient style memories, he was already shocked by the man's perversion.

But Gu Feng experienced the three wastes... Although he finally got up, he finally lost something, which calmed his jealous heart slightly.

Now, ancient style is flawless.

It is estimated that no one will be qualified to... take away his things!

"You can leave. Now I can only beat the upper god at most. After all, you are the former god, so you don't have to look at my face for the time being."

Gu Feng said seriously.

He has always been a reasoning person. As the saying goes, he can die in the morning... The class representative will help explain~

He could still wait for this time.

"Now? Temporary?"

The white-bearded old man twitched, and he heard a strong sense of threat from the ancient style.

I feel that if I really leave now, I am afraid that I will really not be able to survive.

He is a visitor from the upper realm, not a person from this realm. His cultivation level reaches the peak of this realm and cannot trigger the ascension to heaven. All he brings is the punishment of thunder in the heavenly way.

That's why he wanted to cultivate Ye Wudao.

But, I didn't expect that this guy was too useless...

"I didn't have to choose before. Now I want to be a good person. Can I give you a chance?" said the old man from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Feng rolled his eyes and waved his hand indifferently.

I signaled that he could get out.

Just a god who dares not burst out with all his strength. With his current growth rate, he can step on it in one month at most and play it in a hundred days.

Even if you work hard now and use all your means, you can still kill yourself.

But, are you counting on a newborn baby to fight an old monster in the Divine Realm?

It's too much, right?

Boom!

As soon as the white-bearded old man left, a major shock broke out in the sky again.

All the Taos are in harmony, and the swordsmanship is long-lasting.

This time, there was no surprise. The empress, Gu Qingyao, was born!

...

Deep in the Demon Prison, the Prison Lord looked a little surprised and suspicious.

Isn’t Gu Feng just born?

What's going on?

At this moment, he was extremely miserable. Although he escaped the punishment of thunder in heaven by luck, he was seriously injured. Even the origin of the demon was cut off by 20% and it was impossible for him to explode more than the power of the lower god.

"The ancient style was successfully reincarnated. Judging from the signs, it will inevitably grow at an unimaginable speed!"

"This matter must be reported to the Demon Lord as soon as possible!"

The Prison Lord and the remaining two demon prisoners looked at each other, and both cut off their arms without mercy. Suddenly, blood flowed like a pillar and fell into the altar below.

As they recited an ancient magic text, a vast, majestic, cold, and August aura slowly emerged on the Tianwu Continent.

On the Medicine God Mountain.

The three of the Stonehenge Elephants just returned here and before they could heal their wounds, they felt the familiar sword world reappearing.

"It's still the same direction..."

"Yun Qingyao was born too!"

There is nowhere to know about the stone elephant at this moment. They did not find the wrong person. Yun Qingyao was indeed reincarnated in this world and was also born in the world.

The waves that appeared in the sword world in the depths of the auspicious clouds were the birth vision of Yun Qingyao!

As for why the first time in the sword world was pierced by a halberd...

The stone elephant's eyes suddenly shrank, and an incredible thought arose in his heart.

The ancient style that everyone in this world is looking for is not stronger than Yun Qingyao, so that she can... suppress the strange phenomenon of her birth, right?

"Yun Qingyao was born, and there was a peerless genius like ancient style in this world!"

"This matter is no longer something we can interfere with. We must report it to the God King immediately!"
Chapter completed!