Against the Gods

Yunchuan and Qianye Yinger instantly looked at each other and walked to the witch butterfly in the most stunned eyes, sitting on her right side.

And it sits next to each other, less than half a body apart, slightly larger to touch each other directly.

The demon butterfly frowned slightly, but did not say anything or cast them aside.

The Emperor was quiet, and everyone was in a deep state of obsession, especially the Tianluo people who were about to strike, who were stuck there for a moment, overwhelmed.

The word "witch" not only has the greatest deterrence, but is also the most mysterious existence in the northern realm. No one knows his name, but it's hard for ordinary people to see him once in their lives.

As the King of the First Realm, Tianmu has never seen the true face of any witch, and can recognize the identity of the Fourth Witch, which is beyond the reach of the King of the Unusual Realm.

And this is the kind of existence, in this emperor's land, actively invites two gods who are disgusted by heaven's loneliness, and viciously offends the emperor's heavenly ancestors!?

But the demon butterfly asked the man's name, and obviously he didn't know each other at all.

They don't understand, but they don't dare ask. None of these people, such as Tian Mu Yi, are eligible for equal treatment with witches, let alone others.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange, and people who severely offended the emperor's kingdom sat in the most noble seat of the emperor because of the witch butterfly. Tianmu, although he hated not being able to kill Yunchuan with his own hands, had to die and put up with it. His face showed a gentle smile:

“Her Royal Highness the Witch, King Yan Ghost, and Prince Moon Burning, the three guests of my emperor, as well as the overseers of the heavenly monarch festival in this world. There are three sitting township supervisors, there must be no harm, no injustice, no fouling. ”

“The guests have arrived, the time has come, and the event is open!” Tianmuyi declared: “Young gods, you are the pride of the Northern Divine Domain and the future of my Northern Divine Domain. This is your party.”

“Let your light shine and be engraved on the Northern Dome forever. ”

Tianmuyi's eyes turned slightly to the three people of the kingdom, and his voice was also high: “If you are fortunate enough to be favored by the kingdom, you will go straight to the green cloud. It's up to you to seize your only chance in 100 years...”

Tianmayi's voice continues, reciting the rules, and Tianjin will not enter the battlefield, but as an exception to the challenged. All the heavenly lords had no objection, but most were relieved.

On the side of the sitting witch butterfly, Yunchue and Qianye Shadow were silent, their heads lowered, and they never looked at the heavenly monarchs and the battlefield.

There are constant eyes on them, full of suspicion and confusion. In any case, they do not understand what the witch behind the proximity demon wants.

A roar, a bright light, a huge junction opened in the center battlefield, the Tian Jun Festival also officially opened, a man with two swords in his hand, Sword Eyebrow star eyes jumped into the battlefield first, Ang Shulang said: “Nan Qingyu of the Xiaozhou boundary, please teach! “

The voice was not set, the other day the monarch had entered closely, there was no clash of words, the blades of the two men had collided directly, tearing apart a rapidly spreading space crack.

The battle between the heavenly kings began, and the eyes of the people were all focused on the battlefield. Everyone on the battlefield, even the weakest of them, is someone they must remember and pay attention to.

There will be a lot of surprises at every Tianjun event. And heavenly solitude is undoubtedly the biggest surprise of centuries. His eyes are also constantly focused on the battlefield, but his eyes are by no means a gaze at the opponent, but a form of standing aside, occasionally shaking his head and occasionally revealing a gaze of recognition.

The festivities continued, and as the scene grew more intense than a brilliant match, the sound of surprise, admiration and admiration began to rise and fall. And the quietest corner of the field is where the Witch Butterfly is.

Through the butterfly wing mask, her eyes seemed to be on the battlefield all the time, but she remained silent and palpitated. Yunchue and Qianye Shadow also remained silent.

The three of them sat together and became the most bizarre images of the Emperor.

At this time, Lang Ji, the daughter of Calamity Star, appeared, and as soon as she did it, she pressed the crowd, and between her eyes, the whole battlefield pattern was raised to a level.

Misfortune star's hand smiled slightly. Tianmu glanced at him and laughed. “It is the daughter of Misfortune brothers. In such a charming way, no one in her peers in the northern realm can break their right. ”

Starscream converged, obliquely glanced at the sky and snorted coldly: “It's not that happy to say that from your mouth. ”

“Oh,” Tianmu chuckled. “Lonely, what do you think of them? ”

"" Returning to the Father, "said Tianjun." Compared to a hundred years ago, all the gods of Tianjun were more prolific. In particular, the fairy of evil and the prince of evil, who entered the country, were amazing and amazing. ”

“Though children have little experience, today's battle has made them feel more confident that the future of the North will never fail the expectations of our predecessors. ”

The words of heaven alone led to the smiles of kings of all worlds. Even the cold faces just appeared on the stars of evil have moderated by a few points.

“Lingyun," said the witch butterfly, who had been quiet all of a sudden: “What do you think of these goddesses? ”

The voice of the demon butterfly is like a magic magic devil, bright and light, but it is like whispering in everyone's ears, and then it is like mercury in a lagoon, straight into the depths of the soul, with an irresistible traction, to lead all the gods of the heart, including the gods of the fierce wars on the battlefield, to her.

It was clearly deliberate.

Yunchuang raised her head slightly, her eyes half open, but she didn't look at the battlefield. All she could do was make an incredibly disparaging hum in her nostrils: “A bunch of garbage, even called the Tian Jun, is a joke. ”

Everyone's attention was drawn by the demon butterfly, and the cloudy words undoubtedly passed into everyone's ears in a clear way, sometimes like hydrostatic stone throwing, instantly provoking countless anger.

The fierce battle on the battlefield stopped, and all the heavenly monarchs suddenly turned to look straight at Yun Che with a flash of rage.

Being the youngest god in the Northern Divine Realm, the only hundred people who are named "Heavenly King”, they are all worshipped and admired by their peers. The world grows in praise and awe, and has more self-esteem and pride to match.

Most of their superior kings came to see the event personally, and the superintendents sent by the kingdom were important figures. Though still young, its position and level in the Northern Divine Domain is already visible.

Whoever dares to underestimate them deserves to underestimate them!?

And the clouds are crystal clear... more than underestimate, the bitter word "garbage”, deeply humiliated, insolent, ridiculously photographed on the faces of these miracle sons.

And they are the youngest gods in the Northern Divine Realm, and the words of the clouds are tantamount to humiliating the presence of all the gods in the Northern Divine Realm!

Even the emperor of the kingdom, the supreme existence of the Northern Divine Domain, will never belittle these true geniuses, let alone say these two words.

“Looking for ~ ~ death!” In the heart of the battlefield, the heavenly monarch's gaze was gloomy, his whole body was exasperated, and his killer breathed briskly.

“What a joker.” Blue Girl smiled coldly, then turned her eyes directly. Without looking at Yun Che, she seemed afraid to get her eyes dirty.

Some people have spoken, the heavenly monarchs no longer need to suppress, the mass anger, if not for the clouds on the witch's side, fear that the Dao soldiers blade and Xuan Qi have long left the battlefield, straight to the clouds.

“Hahahahahahahaha!” The prince burst out laughing, backwards and forwards: “Funny, so funny, this is still a level 7 god, hahahahaha. ”

“Oh, no more His Highness the Prince.” Snake Holy King's eyes squinted into a cold gap: “Old age lived nearly 50,000 loads, never seen such a big joke. This son of a bitch is either crazy or he's here to die. ”

“Huh, what a disgrace!” The king of the heavenly realm sighed.

“Killing this wretch is dirty! ”

“Oh, how hard it is to become a god, unfortunately... don't even think about leaving the whole body behind. ”

……

Cold-eyed, snotty, ridiculous, angry... they look at the clouds, like a clown about to die. They find it absurd, ridiculous, and they feel they should not be angry... because such a thing is not worthy of making them angry, but they cannot afford not to be angry.

Above the throne, Yan San glanced even more at Yun Che, his gray face still frozen and faintly said: “Your Highness, this man deserves to die. ”

How many people in the world can protect this person from spitting out the words "this person deserves to die”?

The demon butterfly did not respond.

“Humph.” Tianmu stood up with a calm face, but only with an uncovered intent to kill: “This word not only humiliates these amazing gods, but also all my gods in the northern realm, without forgiveness. ”

“If you want to die so badly, the king will have you! ”

“Wait!” Tianxiao suddenly opened his mouth and shook himself. "Father, since this man has insulted us, it is up to us Tianjuns to settle this. These little things, these ridiculous generations, are not worthy of driving a father, let alone getting his hands dirty and those of his predecessors. ”

Without much thought, Tianmu nodded slowly.

Everyone watched, and before heaven alone came to Yunchuan, he offered a deep gift to the witch butterfly: “Senior, the younger generation would like to give Ling Yun a few words, please forgive me. ”

Even though the clouds are dead in everyone's eyes, the sky is alone in its awe of witches.

“Whatever.” The witch butterfly is faint.

Although she did not directly blow up the clouds, the word "casual” seemed to have told everyone that Ling Yun had nothing to do with her.

“Xie Senpai is complete.” The sky is a gift again. When the eyes turn to the clouds, the eyes haven't changed much. Even the angry, peaceful and admirable can't be found: “Ling Yun, would you dare say that again? ”

The clouds glanced at him with an incredibly light glance: "A bunch of garbage. ”

“You!” The heavenly monarchs raged again.

Heaven alone raised his hand to the other heavenly lords and pressed down their impatience. Instead, the corners of their mouths revealed a seemingly nimble smile: “We heavenly lords are proud but never abusive, let alone insulting! You just said that if you don't give us a sufficient explanation, you won't be able to get out of this emperor's throne. ”

“…” The clouds were silent.

“But if the elders do it, or if they attack in groups, you may not be comfortable with it, not least. So...” Heavenly loneliness looks like a sword, the voice is low: “As the Northern kingdom of heaven, when there is a human capacity, I will give you an opportunity on behalf of my brothers and sisters. ”

“Also a level seven god, I, the ‘garbage’ in your mouth, come to fight you. If you win, we will admit that we do not deserve the name of the ‘Heavenly King', and if you say so, we are naturally impudent. And if you lose, give me this‘ garbage ’in your mouth...” He smiled softly: "If you humiliate me, you will see for yourself the price to pay. ”

“Don't rush to find an excuse to refuse, and I'll reward you with a great grace.” Without waiting for the clouds to respond, Tian Lonely's fingers slowly extended: “Seven moves. As the Seventh Divine King, if you can't defeat my seven moves, you can win. How about that? ”

The words of Heavenly Loneliness made those who were angry smile. Heavenly Munich's eyes were filled with pride as Heavenly Lonely Father.

In the same realm, seven moves will be defeated. How absurd it sounds to the God-fearing.

However, he is heavenly lonely, as the Seventh Divine Monarch, enough to match the Tenth Divine Monarch's heavenly loneliness!

Although it's only seven moves, no one thinks he's going to lose. He is the only one who can and must be able to crush his opponents within seven moves.

The hand of heaven alone is not wise. But he can exalt his own authority, exasperate the anger of the heavenly monarchs, and even humiliate "Lingyun” so that he can destroy all facial dignity before he dies. Even after death, he will become a laughingstock for a long time.

Yes, provoking the Emperor's Heavenly Realm, insulting the heavenly monarchs, killing him directly would be too cheap for him.

Angry eyes turned into drama, even those who looked up to the Divine King on weekdays, at a time when cloudy eyes filled with despication and compassion.

“Lingyun, don't you dare... even this?” Heaven's solitude slowed, his voice dropped, and several heavenly lords laughed directly at him.

Yunchuan's arm dropped from his chest and finally slowly rose. He said coldly and powerlessly: “Seven too many moves, three moves. ”