Chapter 263: Gods Conference 5

Chapter 263:

On the Fengshen platform, the empty man is smiling and talking about the achievements of the infinite sect in the past few years.

The Fengshen Conference is not only a competition, but also a great opportunity for the eight sects to show themselves.

While the empty man was talking, he suddenly heard an angry voice below roaring: "Bastard, you little bastard, you...!"

When the empty man heard the words, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and his eyes looked at the stage.

The empty upper man has been in the rise in recent years. Since three years ago, after the combination of the infinite sect, the Haoran sect and the puppet sect, it has completely defeated the beast soul sect in one fell swoop, so that the beast soul sect has been unable to turn over for nine years. The suzerain has disappeared and disappeared. At present, although the Kanglong Shangren has returned, it is difficult to say that it can save the beast soul sect. In the midst of ruin.

The three sects united, and then got the help of the three emperors, and the momentum increased greatly, and the empty superiors had great ambitions. They not only wanted to replace the first position of Emperor Shizong, but also wanted to complete the great cause of unifying the world. They were ambitious. They also wanted to show their boundless demeanor with the help of the Gods Conference. Unexpectedly, at this moment, they were just As soon as he took the words of Di Shitian and said a few words, he heard the person below scolding the bastard angrily. How could he not be angry? How could he not be surprised?

At this moment, the infinite sect is in the limelight, and it is also very proud in the hearts of the empty people. Suddenly, when I heard this angry rebuke, I couldn't help but change my face and looked down to look for the past.

The purple ancestor saw that Lv Er completely swallowed the cloud and fog where the Zixin cliff was located into his abdomen. He couldn't help but be extremely angry and almost unable to help himself.

When he first established the purple heart cliff of magic power in his body, in order to build a good appearance, he also included a purple fog in the purple heart cliff.

This purple fog is a rare treasure in the world. It takes thousands of years to give birth to a nail cap, which has always been regarded as a treasure of life.

The purple fog has a great effect. It is said that it has some connections with ancient immortals. According to rumors, this purple fog can give birth to a world.

In the purple heart cliff, the purple ancestor hides a piece of purple fog the size of one of the fists. The purple fog melts with the surrounding clouds and fog. Ordinary people can't recognize it at all. They are people with pupil magic power. If they don't observe carefully, it is difficult to see the clue.

Before that, Ziji's ancestor was lucky, hoping that Lv'er would not see anything, and then left. Unexpectedly, Lv'er opened her mouth and swallowed all the fog of the whole Zixin cliff. She couldn't help but be shocked. She couldn't help but stand up and shouted angrily: "Bastard, little bastard!"

Wu Pengwei, who was sitting next to the purple ancestor, suddenly saw such a scene and couldn't help but be slightly surprised. The purple ancestor was so angry for something. Since he entered the Fengshentai, he saw that he had not stopped, and his heart was unexpectedly strong. At this moment, it was just that there was no time to talk, and his heart was slightly He moved slightly and moved his feet quietly to the side to avoid affecting the fish in the pond. He stood by and watched.

The eyes of the empty man fell on the purple ancestor, and his face changed again.

Wukong Shangren is very clear about the identity of the Ziji ancestor, and he also has two fears about the strange magic power of the Ziji ancestor. Moreover, the Ziji ancestor is a strong man who has stepped into the divine realm for thousands of years, that is, in the infinite sect, except for him and the other two elders, no one can be his opponent.

When the empty man saw that the person who scolded him turned out to be Ziji's ancestor, his heart was slightly shocked, and his face suddenly became gloomy. If he was such a strong man like Ziji's ancestor, he was easily unwilling to provoke him. If he received such a sentence behind his back, no For the sake of the overall situation, the empty man may be able to endure it. However, at this moment, at the God Conference, he was pointed to his nose and scolded in front of thousands of stars, which was absolutely unbearable.

"Ziji Laozu, what kind of fart are you doing? How dare you talk like this and live impatiently?"

An elder of Wuliangzong immediately stood up and pointed to the purple ancestor and scolded, "Ziji ancestor, others are afraid of you. We Wuliangzong will not be afraid of you. If we have the courage, let's go out and fight!"

Ziji ancestor was furious for Lv'er in his body. He couldn't help shouting out in a word. He immediately knew that he had caused a big disaster. He was even more angry with Lv'er in his heart, but he had no choice. He could not have offered Lv'er out. He was waiting to explain, but he heard the elder of Wuzong scolding at him, and his face was slightly dark. .

People live with a face, and trees live with skin, that is, even the ancient gods and Buddhas have to compete for that incense. But the stronger they are, the more they care about this face.

Ziji Ancestor saw that a young man of Wuliangzong actually pointed to his nose and scolded and even challenged him. His face suddenly became gloomy, and even the heart of the explanation just now completely disappeared.

"I just scolded, so what, challenge!? Hey hey, you don't have this qualification. In the infinite sect, except for the empty old man, the angry cloud superior, and the horizontal knife superior, who else is my opponent? You, it's just three moves and two moves.

The purple ancestor looked disdainful and didn't look at the man.

The speaker is an elder whose strength has reached the realm of the Chen Emperor. Although his strength is good, if he wants to fight with the strong man in the divine realm, he is still more than a little short. Hearing the words, a face is red, but he knows what the purple ancestor said. However, in front of these many people, it is not easy to step down. He shouted, "If you have the ability, you and I will go out to fight."

Wukong Shangren said coldly, "Purple ancestor, I don't know when I will offend you. After the meeting of the gods, I will ask you for advice."

Ziji's ancestor was shocked and shouted secretly, "Oh, this time I really offended this infinite sect. The hateful little bastard, if it weren't for the ancient fairy artifact, I would have broken you into ten thousand pieces."

Although I hate it in my heart, I have to make a full posture on my face and sneer, "I just don't like your infinite style, so what? I dare not ask for advice, but it's okay to give you two tricks!"

Ziji's ancestor was indignant. Anyway, he had offended him, so he simply offended a little more. If not, he could join the Di Shizong or other sects and seek asylum.

Wukong Shangren's face changed again, and a burst of anger in his heart and said coldly, "In this case, I can't say it. After the God Conference, I'd like to ask for advice."

Ziji Laozu simply stopped talking and returned to his seat and sat down. His eyes were slightly closed. Under the bursts of physical pain in his heart, he simply broke the jar and fell down. Anyway, even Ziji Wusheng fog had been eaten by the little bastard. Although there are still a few good treasures in it, how can the value be comparable to Ziji? There is no fog. Anyway, I can't escape. I just don't look at the world inside and close my eyes to refresh my mind.

Wu Pengwei's eyes fell on the face of the empty man on the Fengshen platform, but he saw a trace of anger and cruelty in his face, and he laughed slightly in his heart and continued to observe.

Wukong Shangren was scolded by the purple ancestor, but he was on the meeting of the gods. He couldn't attack immediately. His anger accumulated in his heart, and he was not in the mood to continue talking. He said a few things hastily.

The last three sects were told one by one, and then Wuzong and other sects told the story. When it was the turn of the Kanglong Shangren, it was already the sunset Xishan Mountain, and the Kanglong Shangren just said with slanted his eyes: "The goal of the Beast Soul Sect in the next ten thousand years is to kill the empty superiors."

After Kanglong Shangren said a word, the people around him couldn't help but be moved. Although everyone knew in their hearts that there must be a fierce battle between the infinite three sects and the imperial sects, no one said these things on this meeting of gods. The Kanglong Shangren directly broke this layer of paper and immediately pushed the relationship between the two sides. At the tip of the storm.

"Hey hey, I didn't expect that I have no time to think about these many people. Not bad, not bad, haha, Kanglong Shangren, if you are not convinced, we can fight again after the God Conference."

The empty superior sneered and challenged the Kanglong superior.

"No, no, no, I don't fight with you. When the dog bites me, can I still climb down and bite the dog? Hey hey, even if you want to fight, it's the truth to take people straight to the dog kennel and beat him so much that he can't even find the nest.

The empty man sneered, and there was a sinister light in his eyes.

On the first day of the God Conference, it was just a ceremony. The eight sects attacked each other, and there was no substantial progress. Seeing that it was already dusk, Emperor Shitian let the strong people of all parties disperse. Emperor Shizong built separate courtyards everywhere in the arrival of Tianfeng, and the doors of the strong people of all parties have been arranged.

With the scattering of the cultivation of all parties and the children of the sect, the first day of the Gods Conference ended so hastily.

The Beast Soul Sect is arranged in a separate courtyard. These many separate courtyards are built around the top of the peak, surrounded by the peak.

Emperor Shizong obviously tried his best to think about this meeting of gods. These courtyards look beautiful, and there are also countless maids and maids scattered in these courtyards, but there is a need and everything.

Wu Pengwei returned to the other courtyard with Kanglong Shangren. After arranging their own rooms, the three Elders of Flying Tiger came to the door and asked him about the situation with Mo Li Shangren that day. The three thought that Wu Pengwei would die under such a force. Unexpectedly, Wu Pengwei escaped, and when he came here, there was no damage. , in his heart, he was also extremely surprised. When asked, Wu Pengwei did not hide anything. He told the three people what had happened, which immediately made the three people extremely angry. He was even more angry about the despicable behavior of the Haoran sect, but he inevitably sighed that the sect declined. If it had been tens of thousands of years ago, when the Beast Soul Sect won a great victory, the world Who dares to be? Haoranzong is just an ant under his feet.

However, the protracted war tens of thousands of years ago caused heavy casualties, and the puppet sect and the puppet sect were trapped in the civil war until today.

Then talking about the scene of the God Conference today, the three elders of Flying Tiger were extremely surprised at their attitude towards the Purple Ancestor.

"The purple ancestor is a strong man who has become famous for thousands of years. There have been countless people who have thought of her on the Zixin cliff, but they have been defeated by him. To this day, no one still dares to enter the range of the purple heart cliff. However, although the purple ancestor is powerful, he is just a person. Over the years, he has been alone, and he hasn't made any friends, but why did he offend the infinite sect?

Elder Flying Tiger frowned slightly and said in surprise.

"Yes, although the purple ancestor is powerful, he is just a person. There are many strong people in the infinite sect, which is far from what he can deal with. It is really not wise to offend the infinite sect."

Wu Pengwei also said to himself, "At that time, I sat next to him. What he said should not be said to the empty superior, but that he was scolding something else. It was just a misunderstanding for the empty superiors and many strong people."

"This is the case!?"

The three people of Feihu were extremely surprised. For a moment, they speculated one after another. Immediately, Wu Pengwei mentioned that Lv'er was captured by Ziji's ancestor. The three Feihu elders were instantly shocked and angry. They knew about the matter of Lv'er. They also knew about the ancient fairy artifact for a long time. Unexpectedly, they were captured for Ziji's ancestor.

"Well, since he captured it, then take it back!"

A cold shout came, but when he saw that Kanglong's superior strode in, he said, "Although Ziji Laozu is powerful, he offended Wuliangzong and us at the same time. Ha ha, I'd like to see how he hides in the world of divine thoughts."

After saying a word, Kanglong immediately made others laugh.

The Immeasant Sect represents the Haoran Sect, the Puppet Sect and the three divine emperors, while the Puppet Sect represents the Emperor's Sect, the Maha Sect, and the Qi Sect. Although the world of divine thoughts is large, it cannot escape the forces of several sects. If the purple ancestor offends the forces of both sides at the same time, I'm afraid that the only way is to escape to the eight wildernesses and live in seclusion. .

After a conversation, the people dispersed. Wu Pengwei lived alone in the room, calmly and looked at the world of his field. However, in the world of the field, everything was orderly, and the chaotic catalogue suspended the field world was high in the sky, emitting a faint light brilliance, completely covering the field world.

One day and one month, two powerful sources hang high at the same time. As soon as the mind moves, it frees up the power of qi and blood. Next to the sun and moon, there are countless chaotic light, dragging the two powerful sources, just like clouds.

"Hm!?"

Wu Pengwei suddenly opened his eyes, but saw a wisp of blue light coming from the outside and falling into the window, and a few blue light characters appeared out of thin air.

"Ten miles of the river!"

The four big characters are extremely beautiful, which is a woman's handwriting.

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently, reached out and erased the four blue characters, and flashed out of the other courtyard.

The Shili River is a small river a hundred miles away from the Tianfeng. At the speed of Wu Pengwei, it is just tea time.

Shili River, but when he saw a beautiful figure sitting alone on a flat stone on the river, he looked this way.

Xia Guang Yun Ni, the phoenix mask, but who is not Xiang Ruolan?

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently, strolled over and came to Xiang Ruolan. Under his eyes, he saw a pair of slender feet gently shaking in the river, causing ripples to spread in all directions.

"Sit down!"

A big stone next to Ruolan's finger and whispered.

Wu Pengwei sat down and looked sideways at Ruolan. His breath felt that Xiang Ruolan's breath was like a river of water, surging, but introverted and implicit. Two different situations appeared on him at the same time, which made Wu Pengwei frown slightly.

"Congratulations, you have finally stepped into the realm of the Three Emperors."

Xiang Ruolan lowered her head slightly and said silently. A pair of slender feet were like two koi, swimming gently in the water, with her hands on both sides of her. At first glance, there was the proud female deity of the world's first sect, Shi Zongtian, just like a girl next door.

"What I want is not what I want, and what I want is not what I want."

Xiang Ruolan lowered her head, and her slender neck fell into Wu Pengwei's eyes.

"How about it?"

Wu Pengwei raised his eyebrows slightly and moved slightly.

"Master sacrificed himself and sent me to the world of divine thoughts. This is not what I want. I just want to live an ordinary life. Is it what I want to work so hard and struggle to survive? However, the divine world is a world of the law of the jungle. When I first stepped into this world, my master warned me that I tried to practice hard, but I struggled to survive for my own survival. It was not the life I hoped for.

"The master sent me to the Emperor Shizong, and was looked up by the previous Emperor Shi Godess. He passed on my mantel, which made me diligent in a short time and became the head of 300 core disciples. The height is cold, but is it what I hope?"

"There are three great disasters. The Emperor Shizong must lead other sects to survive, and the God Conference has been given another level of mission. The battle between Duanmu smells the fragrance. As early as nine years ago, it was foreseen that with my talent, I was crowned as the only person who can block Duanmu and smell the fragrance. Is this what I hope?"

"In the battle of sect ranking, the elders and goddesses have high expectations for me. Is this what I hope for? How many disciples envy my reputation and status, but I just want to be an ordinary disciple, or even just a scattered disciple.

Xiang Ruolan whispered, staring at the gurgling water of the ten-mile river, and said, "Do you understand the bitterness here?"

"People have their own aspirations, but there are nine out of ten things that are unsatisfactory in the world. What we can do is to find a living world. For people like no emptiness, they are eager to be vigorous and vigorous. If you are born here, you will naturally hear the pain here."

Wu Pengwei looked at the scenery opposite the Shili River and smiled and said, "What he is looking for is just a kind of power."

Xiang Ruolan lowered her head and said nothing. After a long time, she sighed. She stretched out her palm and slowly took off the mask below, revealing a shocking face. There was a trace of sadness on her plain face. Looking at the landscape and said, "Struggling to survive is so difficult. In fact, it's not just me. What about you? With the power of the chaotic divine source, how can you escape from the two supreme hands?

"Just for what you think in your heart, nothing to fear!"

Wu Pengwei looked at Ruolan's face, and there was a trace of amazement in his heart.

Immediately, I remembered the splension in another world under the molten sky, and my heart suddenly swung slightly. At this moment, I couldn't figure out the situation at that time at all, but I was vaguely aware of it.