Chapter 588

Shi Buyi was extremely suspicious, no matter how he looked at Zhong Yue, he seemed to have malicious intentions, how could he be so kind to help him break through?

And break through to become a god, why do you have to slaughter the god?

Slaughtering God is easy to say, but which god and demon is a fuel-efficient lamp? Shi Buyi felt that in all likelihood, he would not succeed in slaughtering the gods, but was instead slaughtered by the gods.

"He said that the purpose of slaughtering the gods was to allow me to break through. In fact, I don't think so. The Zhongshan clan was forced by the gods and had to go to the Kun tribe to die. This time, it was probably to avenge those gods and demons. But, we will be gods and demons. Opponent?"

Shi Buyi felt uneasy in his heart. Although he thought highly of himself, boasted that he was not inferior to any gods and demons, and claimed that his aptitude was far above other gods and demons, but after all, he was not a gods and demons. Even if Zhong Yue was added, I am afraid It's just to deliver food to gods and demons.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to refuse, his life is now in Zhong Yue's hands, Zhong Yue is now amiable, if he turns his face in the next moment, then not only will he suffer, but he may also lose face in front of the monsters!

Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and agree to Zhong Yue's "good intentions", and he had to be "grateful" to Zhong Yue.

"The big lion doesn't have to be so nervous."

When the two walked out of the Holy City, Zhong Yue saw that Shi Buyi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and comforted him: "These gods and demons have been seriously injured, injured by the Moon God and Patriarch Xiaomang, and it is difficult to recover for a while. To deal with a wounded one Gods and Demons, it’s not that difficult.”

Shi Buyi secretly slandered in his heart: "Those gods and demons were injured more than a year ago, okay? Even if they haven't fully recovered now, I'm afraid they have recovered very well!"

Zhong Yue's eyes flashed, and he said: "However, they were frightened by Patriarch Xiaomang and the Moon God, and hid, but it is not easy to find them... Shi Buyi, you are well-informed, do you know that those gods and demons are recovering from their wounds?" where?"

Shi Buyi shook his head again and again. Don't say he didn't know, even if he knew, he wouldn't tell Zhong Yue.

"The gods of the Western Wilderness are easy to find, and they should all be in their respective temples. It seems that the only way is to go to the Western Wilderness first!"

Xihuang, Temple of Xiaomang.

Many white-robed priests of the Xiaomang God Clan knelt respectfully in front of the Supreme Temple, waiting for the Xiaomang ancestor to leave the customs. These days, the Xiaomang Temple is full of rays of light, shrouded in divine light and fragrant. This is what the Xiaomang ancestor won. The success of giving up is a sign of going out.

Suddenly, the door of the Supreme Temple opened wide, and Feng Wuji, wearing a yellow shirt and holding an umbrella, walked out slowly from the Supreme Temple.

"Congratulations to the ancestors to leave the customs!"

All the priests in white robes showed joy and bowed down one after another. Feng Wuji laughed loudly: "Ancestor? Ancestor Xiaomang, I have already swallowed him. Where did the ancestor come from?"

Many white-robed priests were stunned, and looked up one after another, only to see Feng Wuji's face full of spring, and suddenly Dama Jindao sat down and said indifferently: "However, I can also be your ancestor. From today on, I will be Wuji Ancestor Ji, push all the statues of the Xiaomang God Clan, including the statues of the Xiaomang Patriarch, to set up my statue. From now on, the Xiaomang God Clan will no longer worship other gods, but only me!"

An old priest was furious, stood up, and shouted angrily: "Xiao Wuji, you are rebellious and murdered your ancestors..."

As soon as Feng Wuji pointed, the old priest's head exploded with a bang, and the soul of the old priest flew out suddenly, fleeing outward.

call--

Feng Wuji opened the umbrella and closed it gently, the old priest's primordial spirit involuntarily fell into the umbrella and was refined into ashes.

The other priests in white robes were startled and angry, and many priests knelt down immediately, kowtowed like garlic, and shouted: "I'll pay my respects to Patriarch Wuji!"

Several white-robed priests didn't kneel down and scolded one after another. Feng Wuji sneered and flicked his fingers. Those white-robed priests suddenly had their brains explode and died unexpectedly.

"I even killed Patriarch Xiaomang, let alone you?"

Feng Wuji said indifferently: "If you have eyes but no pearls, you will die with guilt! You wait and do as I say."

Trembling, many white-robed priests got up quickly and called the Qi refiners of the Xiaomang God Clan to build large-scale construction projects. They toppled the old statues and smashed them, and erected the statue of Feng Wuji, ordering all the clansmen to worship, but if they refused, they would be killed immediately!

There are also many qi refiners in the Xiaomang God Clan who refused to accept Feng Wuji's rule and were all washed with blood. None of them survived. The corpses piled up like mountains in front of the Xiaomang temples. The corpse of the gods.

Many god race qi refiners breathed out fire and set these corpses on fire. The corpse oil crackled and burned, and the stench was suffocating.

So far, Feng Wuji has completely controlled the Xiaomang God Clan.

"Patriarch Xiaomang said that I can't become a god, he really underestimated me. Refining him, the energy is enough to make me a god, and I only need to use battle to support the battle and absorb the energy by fighting Refining, fighting with the strong, gaining a high level of understanding, is enough to become a god!"

Feng Wuji acted vigorously, unified the Xiaomang God Clan, and became the supreme existence of the God Clan. He then led the army of the God Clan and attacked the Bifang God Clan. He was invincible. Catch and kill, knock down the idols, and erect your own idols.

The Bifang God Clan is not inferior to Xiaomang's big clan. There used to be gods sitting in the town, but the Bifang Goddess died in the hands of Xiaomang's ancestor. Now even the Bifang Temple has been bulldozed, leaving only a lot of strong Bifang God Clan to escape and go.

Feng Wuji wiped out several protoss in a row, scattered the gods of these protoss, killed the priests, and refined the gods, showing his extraordinary strength.

He himself also relied on the battle with the gods, absorbing more and more energy from the ancestor Xiaomang, and became stronger and stronger. Finally, on this day, Feng Wuji led the army of the Xiaomang God Clan and other clans to the Ghost God Clan.

"Prestige Blood God, come out!"

Feng Wuji was majestic, looked at the ghost temple coldly, and said indifferently: "I know you are not dead yet, you are still alive and hiding here to heal your wounds with the help of the priests of the ghost and god clan, but today, your death is coming!"

All of a sudden, divine power surged up from the ghost temple, and its power was overwhelming. Suddenly, the surrounding area was desolate and gloomy, filled with gloomy clouds, and those gloomy clouds were blood clouds, as if the sky was bleeding. A terrifying god and demon slowly stood up from the sea of ​​blood, with blood flowing from its body but not shedding, like a blood giant.

"Xiao Wuji, you are so brave, you dare to provoke me, the Wei Shen Clan."

The blood god's eyes were also made of blood plasma, and he smiled and said, "You are just a dog raised by Patriarch Xiaomang. Patriarch Xiaomang eats whatever he wants. Who gave you such courage? If you dare to offend me, then I will I will kill you!"

call--

The sea of ​​blood surged all over the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, and the miscellaneous army composed of various tribes under Feng Wuji immediately sacrificed one after another divine soldiers, and formed large formations to fight together.

But seeing that the sea of ​​blood submerged the large formations of various races in an instant, one of the formations was running sluggishly and was invaded by the sea of ​​blood, and saw blood flowing through tens of thousands of qi refiners. Tens of thousands of Qi refiners turned into tens of thousands of dead bones, and fell to the ground with a crash.

"Hahaha, it just so happens that I still have some injuries that cannot be cured. It's rare that you send these rations to help me heal my injuries. Xiao Wuji, I can't bear to kill you!" The Blood God laughed loudly.

Feng Wuji opened his umbrella, and the big umbrella flew high, getting higher and bigger, and suddenly carried the entire sea of ​​blood with a whoosh, and fell into the umbrella, even the mighty blood god in the sea of ​​blood could not stand it. He was pulled up and thrown into the umbrella.

"Why is your mana so powerful?"

Wei Xueshen's complexion changed slightly, he scolded, and threw himself into the umbrella, and saw that the big umbrella was closed, but the umbrella surface was immediately stained and corroded by blood, leaving only the umbrella bone.

A sea of ​​blood gurgled out from the ribs of the umbrella. Standing on the sea of ​​blood, the mighty blood god had just escaped from the suppression of the big umbrella. Suddenly, his heart trembled, and Feng Wuji slammed his palms hard on him.

bang——

The sea of ​​blood exploded, and the body of the mighty blood god was also exploded, turning into billowing blood and flowing in all directions.

"Ancestor Xiaomang's old dog has been refined by me."

Feng Wuji walked on the blood, the sea of ​​blood surged under his feet, suddenly his body shook, and two heads grew out of his neck, the head of the pan mastiff, looking to both sides.

The head of a mastiff said calmly: "I need you to put more pressure on me, help me break through, and cultivate into a pure yang of primordial spirit!"

clatter——

In the sea of ​​blood, the mighty Blood God's body was formed again, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and blood dragons toppled the river and sea in the sea of ​​blood, rushed towards Feng Wuji, and said with a smile: "Then I will fulfill you! You fell into my blood river formation If you are seeking your own death, I will refine you and swallow your cultivation power!"

Blood dragons charged from all directions, Feng Wuji stood still, and opened his mouth to drink a short voice: "Ding!"

The Blood God had never heard of this language, and it was very ancient, but the voice seemed to contain extremely profound and terrifying magical powers.

After uttering the word Feng Wuji, those blood dragons were immediately frozen in midair, unable to move.

The majestic blood god roared, the blood dragon broke through the restraints, and threw itself towards Feng Wuji.

"seal up!"

"thunder!"

"cut!"

In Feng Wuji's mouth, he spit out one word after another, and immediately the blood dragons were sealed one by one, and the thunder fell from the sky, striking at the blood dragons and the mighty blood god, and there was an inexplicable saber aura, beheading the blood dragon, and even the mighty blood god I also had to dodge, feeling uncertain in my heart.

Suddenly, Wei Xueshen's body bumped backwards, was drawn into the space, and disappeared, leaving only a sea of ​​blood. This is the unique method of the ghost and god clan, which can hide in the space and carry out assassinations.

Feng Wuji was really afraid of what he said, so he had to use the special skill of the ghost and god clan to assassinate Feng Wuji.

"sky!"

Feng Wuji drank lowly, his body was suddenly as majestic as the sky, and his body merged with the sky. A bloody hand reached out from the space, grabbed his body fiercely, and passed across him, leaving a few deep bloodstains. But failed to kill him.

"Speaking out the law is indeed a top-notch skill!"

Feng Wuji laughed loudly, and the injuries on his body healed immediately. He didn't cultivate into an immortal body, but the energy of the ancestor Xiaomang after being refined is really huge, and it contains boundless vitality. As long as he is not dead, any injury can be healed instantly!

Feng Wuji didn't have any scruples anymore, he uttered a "yin" sound, and squeezed the mighty blood god out of the space. The two fought fiercely in midair, killing until the sky was dark.

"When did Feng Wuji have such strength?"

Thousands of miles away, Shi Buyi turned into a prototype, a nine-headed lion, and Zhong Yue sat on the back of the lion, watching the battle from afar, his expression slightly changed.

"Master Zhong, you are not Feng Wuji's opponent at all, let alone Tushen!" Shi Buyi said in a low voice.

Zhong Yue looked up into the distance, shook his head and said, "Not necessarily! Feng Wuji's cultivation base is not stable, and he relies on those strange words. Apart from this, he is vulnerable to me."