Against the Gods

“This is the little world that the Goddess of Golden Wood opened up?” Feng Xueer asked. She had heard Yunchuan describe the Golden Urex Valley, but the real scene was still far beyond her imagination.

“Mmm.” The queen replied faintly, her eyebrows stiffened slightly. Because she clearly felt that the flame smell in the Valley was much weaker than it had been the last time.

Across countless flames, in sight, finally emerged a mountain wall, in front of the mountain wall, a basin array burning with golden flames spinning slowly.

“There it is! ”

Falling in front of the flame Xuan Array, the queen gently pushed the help of Phoenix Snow, then slowly knelt down:

“The twelfth king of the Phantom Demon royal family, the heir of the Golden Ugly Bloodline XI, dressed in illusion, asks to meet the Golden Ugly God. ”

Feng Xueer also hurried to hold Yunchuan on her knees. Faced with the only hope of saving the clouds, she would not hesitate to ask for her demeaning stance.

The voice of the queen was soon swallowed up by the sound of flames in the Valley of Golden Urei. But a long time has passed without waiting for any response.

Insecurity and anxiety arose in the queen's heart. This is the independent world opened up by the soul of Jin Wu. Its inspiration covers any corner of the world. Everything that happens here cannot escape its inspiration. It should have noticed from the moment they entered the Valley of the Golden Urex.

Especially since it behaved so well before...

Why didn't you show up?

“Fantasy Demon Royal Fantasy Clothes, please meet the Golden Wu Holy God. ”

The little demon shouted again, but for a long time, she still did not receive a response from the soul of the Golden Wolf.

“Little Sister Evil Queen, Golden Ugly Soul it... is it not here?” Feng Xueer asked worried.

Her voice had just fallen, and a woman's voice with trembling ears suddenly came from all sides: "Fantasy coat, why are you suddenly here to disturb my lord's sleep! ”

This sound is even more intense than lava, and there's anger hidden in it.

“Ah!” Feng Xueer shouted. The little demon looked up at the top and said with all due respect: “The Fantasy Clothes are not intended to disturb the sleep of Jin Wu Holy God. May he be punished. But... Yunche is seriously injured and his life is in danger. Only Jin Wu Holy God can save him, ask you to show up and save his life. Fantasy clothes are willing to pay any price, even in exchange for life. ”

Phoenix opened her mouth and looked at the demon behind her. The phrase "even in exchange for life” came out of her mouth so calmly and simply.

She seemed indifferent enough that there seemed to be no emotions, but there were no fewer emotions for Yun Cher than any other person in the world... Precious is the godless king of the whole demonic world, Yun Cher is more important in her heart than her own life.

“He's in critical condition? Hahahahaha...”

The soul of Jin Wu did not show up, the words of the queen were exchanged in exchange for a disdainful laugh: “Silly! Yunchuan, bearing the blood of the Dragon God and guarded by the power of the Aristocrat, will definitely recover soon, even if he is seriously injured again, as long as he is not dead, even if he remains breathless. And you want to save him? This is ridiculous! ”

“No, not this time.” The queen shouted, “It's not the ordinary power that hurts him. He's been dying for ten days. He also woke up only once in ten days and could die at any moment. You're really the only one in the world who can save him. ”

“... ten days?” The voice of the soul of Jin Wu clearly brought with it doubt. Because with the body of the cloudy Dragon God and the power of the Waste God, there is not much power in this position to make him die for ten days without healing.

Clang

On a pale golden sky, a pair of red golden eyes suddenly opened at this moment, casting a flame-like blazing glow. The whole valley of golden urethritis seems to have suddenly risen into a round of intense sunshine, becoming brighter and hotter.

The soul of Jin Wu finally appeared, and the demon went on to worship deeply. Feng Xueer also hurried to pray, then gently placed the clouds from his arms in front of him, begging: “Great Goddess of the Golden Wu, please help Brother Yun. I, Feng Xueer, am willing to repay everything I have. ”

The light emitted by the red gold eyes first fell on the phoenix child and stayed there for a long time... because she had a phoenix smell that was too intense and intense to be normal at all.

But it didn't ask anything. After the golden glance swept through the demon, he paused briefly and suddenly shouted, “You actually burned the source blood? Humph, with the power that I bestow upon you, there are still people who can push you to this point!? ”

“Though the coat is forced to burn blood, it is healthy and recovers from the moon, so that Jin Wu Holy God must save the clouds.” The demon begged again.

Faced with the soul of Golden Crow, every time she spoke, she was begging for the clouds.

“Hmm, let's see what the wound can do to a man with the power of the Dragon God and the Waste God for ten days! ”

A golden ray fell from the sky and turned into a thin flame over a cloudy body.

In an instant, just touching a cloudy flame, it jumped and spread like lightning. Golden eyes in the sky also suddenly emit an unusual glow: “This is...”

The tone of Kim Woo's soul changed dramatically: "Why would he be hurt by such a force? What exactly happened to you? ”

“Neither do we.” Feng Xueer shook his head: “I was right next to Brother Yun, but I didn't even see who hurt him. I didn't even feel the unusual smell of power. Brother Yun suddenly... this is what happened. ”

“…" Jin Wu's soul suddenly silenced and for a long time no more sounds were heard.

The aura of the Golden Urex Valley suddenly became somewhat depressed.

The silence of Jin Wu's soul creates intense anxiety in the hearts of the queen and Phoenix. Feng Xueer finally couldn't bear this repression. He raised his head and prayed: “You are the great god of the golden whale, there must be a way to save him. Be merciful, no matter...”

“There is no need to say it again. ”

Jin Wu's soul suddenly made a noise, interrupting Feng Xueer's words. It said coldly, "Do you know what kind of force he was injured by? ”

“…” The little demon queen shook her head at the same time as Snow Phoenix.

“The man who hurts him uses the power of the god of celestial poison!” Golden Ulu's Soul Sounds Like Fire: “But in this position, no one should have heard the name 'God of the Celestial Poison Star’. ”

“So... how exactly can we save him?” Who is the god of celestial poison, why kill Yunche, is not their concern now. They just want to know how to get Yun Cheol back.

“Save him?” Jin Wu's soul grunts: “You don't know how the celestial god exists, and naturally you are far from imagining her horrible. It is a mighty divine power, and more vicious than mighty! ”

“Hurt this power of Yunchei enough to turn any biology of this position into powder. Yunchei had the marrow of the Dragon God, and his bones were strong as star steel, so he was not crushed to pieces. ”

“The power of the heavenly poison star God must be very poisonous. Yunchuan was not instantly poisoned by the poison beads. ”

“The power of the heavenly poison star God will not dissipate after wounding people, but if the maggots of the bones remain in the body, even if temporarily immortal, they will continue to be killed by the wretched soul, and can only be dispersed at the same level of power. This is why the wounds and power of the clouds cannot be restored. But after all, he had the dragon god's body and the power of the desert god to guard him, so he persisted until now. ”

“It was a miracle that he could barely live under the power of the god of celestial poison. If the same power had fallen on both of you, you would have died 10,000 times already! But even though he lived, he was only breathing! But if you want to save him... it's just a crazy dream! ”

The word "dreamer", like a pot of cold water, was poured on the heads of two people. Feng Xueer's tears poured out suddenly. She cried forcefully: "Jin Wu Goddess... can't you even...? ”

“Yunchuang's natural talent is not only the heir of his blood, but also placed all hope in him. If I could save him, I would spare no effort. But even though he is a hundred times more powerful than he is now, he is far less powerful than the god of the heavenly poison star that hurt him. ”

“My lord made it easy for him to wake up temporarily, but it was impossible to save him, even if all his strength had been exhausted. ”

Though still as fiery as fire, the voice of the soul of Jin Wu is deeply heavy and helpless.

Feng Xueer fell to the ground suddenly, holding Yun Che and crying. The last glimmer of hope was ruthlessly destroyed. If even Jin Wu's soul cannot save Yun Che, then there is really no way to save him in this world...

“Speaking of which, there was one person who could have saved him, but since the god of the natural poison star appeared, it was naturally impossible for that person to remain here.” The voice of the soul of Jin Wu and his eyes dimmed a little at the same time.

The person it refers to, naturally, refers to Jasmine. And now it doesn't feel the presence of Jasmine's soul from the clouds. It also immediately guessed that the celestial poison star god would appear in this world, looking for the celestial killing star god was the only possibility. She would kill Yunchei for the same reason.

Feng Xueer knew that Kim Oo's soul was referring to that powerful to terrible red dress girl. But... she's gone and will never come back. She has nowhere to look, even if she wants to look.

“Let's go.” Jin Wu's soul is heavy: “It is a pity that he is dead, but fate is so. With his tenacity, he should be able to hold on for about ten days... His life, combined with a blessing that none of the ordinary ten generations could hope for, though thin, counts as unjust in this life. ”

The demon stood up and her eyes were bleak. She said in a shadow: "Snow, let's go. He hasn't seen his parents for a long time. ”

Feng Xueer's head was gray and her gaze was completely blurred by tears. She held the clouds gently and took a nasty step, but did not know where she was going.

“Wait!! ”

Suddenly the voice of the soul of Jin Wu sounded like a thunderbolt in the sky, settling the footsteps of Feng Xueer and the little demon.

Two golden rays fell on Feng Xueer, and Jin Wu's soul was set to look at her. A pair of golden eyes emitted more intense light than any other moment before.

“The Golden Wood Spirit?” Feng Xueer whispered in an atheistic low voice.

“Feng Xueer, answer one question from Honjong.” The previously dim voice of the soul of the Golden Wu suddenly restored volcanic intensity: “Are you still a virgin? ”