Chapter 932

"He must be in pain now."

Gazing at the crazy sky below, she murmurs in her heart. There is also a trace of intolerance and pity in the deep of her beautiful eyes. However, it is too deep to be found even if the three ethnic groups are old.

"Ha ha, I'm so sad for a group of ordinary people like mole ants. Although this son is a fighting body, it's hard to become a great tool." The old man in white shook his head and said with a smile that his words and deeds showed indifference and ruthlessness.

The old man in white laughed and said, "the second elder brother's words are not right. Rotten wood still has its significance. What's more, Wu Tian's son is extremely ignorant, but his future achievements will never be lower than ours. Therefore, we must eradicate him in any case this time."

The middle-aged Confucians shook the folding fan slowly and nodded his head and said: "it is reasonable. From the ancient times to the present, the lowest achievement of the fight against heaven that has not died young is a deity. This is a war clan that frightens all gods. As long as you offend, you must eliminate the roots to avoid future trouble."

All of a sudden, a sad and desolate feeling, like a great beast, rose into the sky, and the sky was blasted out of a big hole!

For a while, the hurricane tore up the sky, and the angry clouds were surging like tides. It was like the precursor of the birth of the wild ancient fierce beast, and its momentum was extremely amazing!

The jade hand with the wine cup trembled, the middle-aged Confucian scholars put away their folding fans, and the old man in white and the old man in white sat up straight one after another, and looked at the sky in unison!

How sad, how sad, how sad is it to be born?

"Excuse me, what is wrong with them? They should be punished like this!"

Suddenly, the sky roared, even the voice was hoarse and hoarse, the blood gushed from the eyes, and the sadness in the body seemed endless. Not only the eastern region was submerged, but also the people of the western region could really feel it.

This moment, no matter which corner of the body, can not help but sad tears, sad from the heart.

"Brother, what are you going through? Why is this sadness stronger than when sister Chu Yiyan died? "

Poetry light language, tears, heart inexplicable pain, even unconsciously, began to burn vitality, wind speed, with Sikong Yanran several people distance, more and more far.

Sikong Yanran's several people are also the same, the heart is like a knife, tears blurred his eyes, everything has become hazy, even poetry has disappeared in the line of sight, did not notice, lost heart.

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"What's going on, Wu Tian, this little fellow, should be so sad?"

Heaven and earth battlefield, stone tablet heart is extremely puzzled, and then ordered: "emperor heaven, night sky, you have been here for hundreds of years of hard work, cultivation has reached the first robbery, it is time to go and Wutian rendezvous, take me together, I hope you can come."

The shadow of a stone tablet appears and melts into the celestial body of the emperor.

"Children take orders, father takes care of them." They bowed down and left with the fire unicorn and green eye carving.

"Sadness can be conveyed to the body of the false gods through God's prohibition and seal, and I can feel it. Wu Tian, what are you facing? But I believe that no matter what kind of setbacks, you can come out strong, because you are the only opponent I admire

There was also a whisper in the body of the pseudo gods.

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Sad! All over the world!

The whole graveyard of gods and demons is in a mournful cry!

Even the people of the western regions can really feel it, not to mention the goodness and virtue.

Although imprisoned by coercion, they could not cry out the pain in their hearts, but their eyes were filled with tears of sadness.

Even the three great families, who were highly cultivated, could not help but be distracted when they heard the sad cry and felt the sadness that made people cry.

"The animosity between the Protoss and Wutian seems to have been irreconcilable," sighed Xian Bi Tong

"You're right. From today on, I'll fight against your Protoss and never die!" Wu Tian suddenly looked up, his bloodstained eyes were extremely cold. For a moment, he felt a tremor in his heart, and he could not help getting cold all over his body.

What's more, she was shocked when Wu Tian's voice had just fallen, and a deep purple seal of oath fell from the sky and merged into the heavenly cover.

"Affidavit! I didn't expect that the words he said were still blood oath In the beautiful eyes of bright green, suddenly burst out a strong killing machine!

As soon as the seal of oath appears, Wutian and the protoss will swear to death, and there is no room for maneuver.

Such a man must be killed!

If there is no heaven, just look at the good and virtue.

Now there are only three good and virtuous people, two couple of Xiaxuan saints, Taishi LEIWANG and other city lords, as well as their families, including the grandson of Shangxuan sage.

Qiuyu and Qiuxin are protected by Jun Haotian. The middle-aged Confucian scholars think they are the friends of Wu Tian, so they are lucky to escape a disaster.

After these people, none of the law enforcers and practitioners were left, and only hundreds of ordinary people were left, which means that all the people in the eastern region were destroyed except the practitioners in various battlefields and the western regions!Similarly, shanyoude and others have been looking at him all the time. Although they can't speak, their eyes can express everything. They call him stupid and should not come to die.

But the hundreds of ordinary people, pale, empty eyes, even with no sky, did not appear a bit of hope.

It is obvious that they have been frightened by the cruel means of middle-aged Confucians. Their body and mind are overwhelmed by despair, and they can't tolerate any more!

On the other side, Xian Bitong and the three big clans also discussed in secret.

"Three uncles, what should I do?" asked Xian Bitong

The old man in White said: "if you kill Wutian, the star world will be smashed, it can't be killed in any case. Shenmu is the lifeblood of the Protoss. In the ancient times, when Shenmu was in existence, there were dozens of gods in our Protoss. After the sacred wood disappeared, the power of the protoss plummeted. Even today, there is not even a great emperor. Therefore, Shenmu must not be lost."

The big man in White said, "if it's just one side of his story and there's no such thing, then we'll be cheated? I think it's better to abolish him first. "

"Third brother, this method can't work now."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head and said, "the death of these ants has completely infuriated Wutian. At the first time that Wutian appeared, I had already checked the star world, and all the people in it had disappeared. I must have sent him out in advance for fear of implicating them. Therefore, I estimate that Wu Tian came with the determination to die. If we abolish his cultivation, he may sprout The idea of burning both jade and stone will explode the body and shatter the star world

"It makes sense."

The old man in white nodded and said, "I have a way. I reckon that those people who are sent out of the star world by Wutian will certainly not watch Wu Tian come to die. They will come to help. Third, you can go to the western regions now and catch some of the closest relatives of Wutian."

"The second brother wants to force him to hand over the sacred wood?" The big man in white doubts.

The old man in white sneered: "yes, the people behind us are the first threat. If we kill all of them, Wu Tian still refuses to hand over the sacred wood, then the person you catch is the second threat. I don't believe that he can be indifferent to the death of his closest relatives."

"By the way, capture the mole ants in the battlefield. If you don't hand over the sacred wood without heaven, it will turn the graveyard of gods and Demons into a real tomb." The old man in white added.

"Second brother, if you do this, you will certainly not sit idly by in the sea of death and rescue the mysterious man without heaven." Middle aged Confucians were worried about Tao.

"Fourth brother, you worry too much. If the mysterious man was still there, he would have killed tens of millions of ants in beixuan city a month ago." The old man in White said.

"The second brother means that the mysterious man has left?" The middle-aged Confucians were overjoyed.

"99% of the possibility," the old man in white nodded.

"Well, that's it. I'll go to the western regions now." The man in white grinned coldly and disappeared without warning.

Seeing this, Wu Tian's pupil shrinks. He doesn't know what the middle-aged man wants to do, but he always has a bad premonition in his heart.

"Don't he think there are not enough people here, and he wants to capture other people in the battlefield?" The more you think about it, the more sure you are.

Looking at Xiang Wutian, the middle-aged Confucian scholar said faintly: "give you a chance to give me the heavenly wood and the star world. I promise that I will enlarge my family's life."

"Mercilessly slaughtering tens of millions of ordinary people. Do you think I will believe your words?" Wu Tian Mian and expressionless said, but his thinking was crazy. As a result, he didn't find even half a feasible way.

The old man in white didn't give him any extra time to think. He said, "otherwise, give us back the sacred wood. The star world is not needed. There is no heaven. This is my biggest concession. If you are not satisfied, I'm afraid none of them will survive."

"Give it back to you?" No heavenly joy, sneered: "I had a hard time to let the divine tree sprout. What's the relationship with your Protoss? What qualifications do you have to say "return"

The old man in White said faintly: "Shenmu is the God of the divine family. In the ancient times, it is a fact that no one knows. No matter whether you let Shenmu reborn, there will be no change. Please don't talk nonsense. My patience is limited."

Wu Tian eyebrows a pick.

However, between the eyebrows, the middle-aged Confucians made a decisive move. Hundreds of ordinary people, such as shanyoude and others, instantly spattered with blood on the spot. They didn't even have time to scream. The cruel means were just shocking!

The most unforgettable thing about wutiannu is that after all this, the middle-aged Confucian scholar clapped his hands and said such a sentence - this is the price of your hesitation!

Wu Tian closes his eyes, clenches his fists, and roars in his heart. He must hold back. Otherwise, all the people here will be killed. So many people have died, and they can't die any more

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