Thunder Martial

Camon's gone, but his words are still echoing in the City of God.

It was the first time he heard the word "god" in the world that he was shocked to hear what Camon had said. Almost as he speculated, this represents a superior identity.

When Dolph Hill heard what Camon said, he pressed his head down again and did not dare reveal a slight abnormality.

The rest of the Divine Clan truly knelt on their knees and did not dare to rise, as Camon had said.

At this moment, only Ziqian stands alone in this shrine and is guarded by Yiqian.

People envied him for being sheltered by goddesses, even against his brothers, but it felt bad for Purple.

“Get up.” Yiqian waved.

“Thank you, Goddess! ”

When the bright voice rang out, people dared to get up.

At the end of the ceremony, the people also scattered.

Yiqian turned around and looked at Zijuan and said, “Are you okay? ”

Purple shook his head and said, "It's okay. Are you okay? ”

Camon appeared, seemingly to identify his sister, but Ziqian knew that his presence had been quite a blow to Yiqian. After all, Yiqian did not intend to identify the father, and the other party said Yiqian was not qualified to look for him.

“I'm fine. ”

Yiqian quickly sorted out her emotions and looked at Purple Chuckle: “From today on, you will be my personal escort. You will have to follow me in the future. You can come and go most of the city at will or live here. What do you say, are you interested? ”

"Forget it, I'm not used to living here, I'm afraid I'll be wiped out by accident. ”

When talking, Purple accidentally looked at Waterloon. If he didn't expect it to be bad, the last time he challenged the wind, he had a great relationship with her.

“You can go to the craftsman's house first, but I have to leave the City of God in a few days, you must accompany me!” Yiqian's tone slightly increased.

“Leaving the City of God? Where are you going?” asked Purple.

“It is said that those who go to the Extreme North to worship those who contribute to the Holy City are said to be the rules of the Holy City and cannot but go. ”

“Well, call me when you leave. I'll wait for you at the craftsman's house. ”

Farewell to Yiqian, Zixuan and Gatu Huangtu walked together. This time, they were both the greatest beneficiaries, and walked shoulder to shoulder outside the city.

Soon a driver arrived with a luxurious carriage, respectfully inviting the two of them up.

The Dolph Hill three were sent out by the previous driver.

It seemed that his last threat, purple, had led him to have a strong fighting power and a weak potential, which had not been recognized by those gods.

On the carriage, Purple looked at Gatu Huangtu and said, "How about that? ”

Kathu Huangtu shook his head and said, "Actually, it's not there yet. I'll let you know when I get there. ”

“I'm probably going out with Yiqian in a few days, I guess I won't miss it? ”

“Once they show up, they will stay for a while and there will be no problem.” Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you, but only if you and I can get out. ”

Purple nodded and the driver first sent him outside the craftsman's house. After getting off, Purple looked at the two ancestors who revealed themselves.

“Little guy, how's it going?” They obviously know that Purple went to the duel.

“Fortunately!” Purple smiled and said.

“Very good!” The two great beast ancestors nodded and laughed, purple walked in.

Afterwards, it was a moment of inquiry, and Purple responded with a smile.

Finally, Zixuan actually said that his tongue was dry, so he took out the saint directly. After that, those powerful beings no longer asked, and said it was good.

Re-held this saint at this moment, Purple still feels somewhat unreal, which is the saint he obtained by virtue of his strength.

Unlike the source of all things, it is also a samurai, even the most prestigious samurai, but it belongs to the star of life, not a personal object, but this samurai, which he can own alone.

But as soon as Yiqian carefully chose the saints for him, after he left here, he was handed over to the Gatu family, and he also had a little resistance in his heart.

“This saint is of good quality and would be a shame if sent out. When you leave, I'll give you an extra one, a little worse, you just take it out and give it to me.” Craftsman had not known when to appear in front of the purple, and at first glance saw through his mind.

“Is that a good idea?” Zixuan said.

“There's nothing inappropriate about it, it's hard to get a saint outside, who's left to choose?” Craftsman said.

Since Zixuan had won, he had not questioned the course of the battle.

Returning to his residence, Purple was somewhat impatiently taking out the saints, carefully detailed.

It's a long gun, two meters long, sharp tip, silver body, and after he gets it, it gives him a very solid and powerful feeling.

This is kind of the first holy soldier he truly got, didn't expect or thanks to Yiqian's blessing.

Looking back at the scenes that Yiqian had experienced, Purple sometimes couldn't help but laugh. Who would have thought that the one who had to make a choice to enter the heavenly level would become a goddess after many years, and a very powerful goddess. Beneath her is a group of holy beings who work for her, even a number of great saints and divine tribes.

And his own father, a god!

In the known realm of purple, the gods are undoubtedly the most formidable beings.

This presence is stronger than its four ancient ancestors.

Though they had also slaughtered the gods, there were many who joined forces and paid a great price.

In this world, saints are also suppressed, so their refinement is very simple, and their role is simply to shrink in the body.

But that's enough for Zi Qian.

Awakened the Heart of the Gods, got another holy soldier, now purple, when really not afraid of any level of the world but God, this even includes the ninth level.

He had reached the peak he was currently able to reach in the world, so he had no further pursuit in the world but wanted to return sooner rather than later.

Counting the time, it seems that the opposite race is about to invade the Star of Life, and he is going back to war.

After refining the long gun, Purple took out the knife again, it had to be said that it was the most hands-on weapon he had ever used, and it was also unusual in its origins, but he regretted that it was only a knife break, equivalent to a holy soldier, but not a true holy soldier.

As for the other half, he didn't have a clue.

There are also heavenly thunder wings, the last two wings are still missing, which can become a true treasure, but it is difficult to find.

He was caught up in memories, and even missed Thunderbolt. The other party's treasure hunt was much stronger than him.

It is also thunder that makes him really feel that personal grudges are really nothing in front of the great good. And even people like Thunderbolt know sacrifice, and you can see that everyone has good intentions.

So, all night long, Purple remembered the past and went to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Craftsman had prepared something for him, and it was time for him to go to the infinity.

And so he would go to see Infinity every day, follow Infinity and learn how to use some Yin and Yang energy, and bring some life-sustaining food to those powerful beings.

After five days in a row, just on the sixth day, Yiqian came looking for Ziqian.

This arrival of Yiqian undoubtedly appeared to be a lot more solemn throughout the craftsmanship. The existence of these ancestral levels also appeared to be very polite and respectful, and even deliberately arranged the craftsmanship house.

For no other reason, Yiqian became a true goddess, and has an extraordinary place in this shrine.

She is already a real big figure in the city, to be respected everywhere, and she thinks that the goddess is still once Yiqian.

“Shall we go?” After seeing Yiqian, Purple arrived and asked, his deity was very casual, and his expression did not show any awe for the goddess.

Samuel continues to follow Yiqian, but this time she has no indication of such a bland attitude towards Ziqian.

Previously she could show dissatisfaction in front of Yiqian because Yiqian is not yet a true goddess, but now Yiqian is, with her own judgment, she would never dare to say another word.

It is also the will of goddesses to treat purple beasts. In this world, no one dares to defy the will of goddesses.

“Mmm.” Yiqian nodded with a sweet smile on her face.

Purple looked and said, "What, are we the only three? ”

“Isn't that enough?” Yiqian looked at Purple Fun and said: “Or do you think you can't protect me, your close escort is incompetent here? ”

“I fear no one but God in this world!” Purple laughed.

“Then bother you big genius.” Qian exaggerated.

Craftsman Jo, Leiming and others listened to the conversation so casually, their faces naturally had a smile, and as a result, they were very happy to hear the result.

The three of them walked out of the craftsman's house, and the craftsman's ancestors came out to give each other a gift. The divine state could not be respected, but it was very polite.

After coming out, Ziqian saw Yiqian's Kirin wagon, obviously they were going out this way.

But just as Purple thought about boarding the carriage, he saw Craftsman gently pull him up and say, “How can you be so heartless? ”

At the same time, he glanced purple at the side, and then he saw the Fire Kirin.

“Since you go out with the goddess, you can't leave the goddess' ranking, the Fire Kirin will follow you all the way.” Craftsman Joe said.

It was very difficult to leave the City of God, and Raymond went out once during that time, but the price was not small. But obviously this does not include the goddess, she wants to go out very simply, don't say that with an extra fire kirin, even if with ten or eight, it is just a matter of Yiqian's words.

“Then we're in trouble. ”

Purple walked in front of the Fire Kirin and gave a bow to the ancestor, then jumped up without politeness.

In his capacity as an escort, he rode the Fire Qilin in front of him, and Samurai held the Divine Qilin behind him.

What passes is a crowd that is crushed to its knees.