Dragon-Marked War God - Chapter 2177
[Chapter 2172 What a cute puppy]
“By the way, I still don’t know something, what exactly is that bronze throne?”
Jiang Chen looked at Honglian.
“Something you don’t deserve to know.”
Red Lotus said coldly.
“It’s something that even I can’t melt. When your strength reaches a certain level, you’ll understand.”
“I’ll be the mother of all things, unless you reach the realm of God Venerable, otherwise , I won’t appear. At that time, I hope you will keep your promise and go with me to kill that thief, Shangguan Hongyan.”
After speaking, the fire spirit turned into a light of fire, directly submerging into the mother of all things. In the Qi Cauldron, at this time, on the Qi Cauldron, the mother of all things, a mark of a red flame and red lotus appeared.
“I didn’t expect that this fire spirit turned out to be a woman. And it was actually able to transform into a human form. The master said that I can use the Red Lotus Karmic Fire. It seems that I can only ask for more blessings.”
Jiang Chen touched his nose and said, The terrifying strength shown by Honglian just now made it difficult for him to predict, but she didn’t act the first time, indicating that she was not good or bad. And there is one thing that Honglian is right, the god of craftsmanship did die because of himself and dissipated between the heavens and the earth, which really made him feel a lot of self-blame.
“Master, I will never let you down, don’t worry.”
Jiang Chen clenched his fists tightly, killing intent in his eyes, hoping that one day, he will be able to kill Shangguan Hongyan with his own hands and avenge the craftsman.
Jiang Chen didn’t know that at this moment, Mount Sumeru had completely collapsed. The previous Nine Tribulations Thunder had completely razed the entire Mount Sumeru to the ground.
Three figures shot out in an instant, and they were Mo Ling Dongchen, Goddess Luo, and Luo Wenhao.
The three of them were disgraced and their faces were extremely ugly. During this period of time, they were all trapped in the Divine Treasure. They thought the way back should be easy, but they didn’t expect that the trappings turned out to be dozens of days. .
If it wasn’t for the Nine Tribulations Thunder that destroyed Mount Sumeru, it would not have been easy for the three of them to break out of the maze.
“It turned out to be the Thunder of Nine Tribulations?”
Xian Yuhu looked at Mount Sumeru with a shocked expression and muttered. “As expected, he is the number one craftsman in the world. The hundred-footed worm is dead but not stiff. It is really scary to be able to refine and point out the treasures of mixed yuan at this time.” Gongyang
Juemu had a solemn expression on his face. “Under the so-called Divine Emperor, the invincible Craftsman God is indeed peerless.” Xian Yuhu has some sincere admiration. Even Gongyang Juemu, who met the Craftsman God during his lifetime, is estimated to be extremely respectful, although he is also a god The emperor, but the god emperor also has strengths and weaknesses. The craftsman god is the strongest god emperor. The art of refining weapons with one hand shocked the world. Even the god emperor is willing to interact with him. “But no matter how strong he is, he will eventually turn into a pinch of loess. Isn’t it the same? Hahaha, this time as long as I take down 200,000 human cultivators, I will be able to reincarnate and return. God position.” Gongyang Juemu said excitedly, if at this time, he could obtain a superb artifact from the Craftsman God as the magic weapon of Samsara’s real name, it would be a beautiful thing. “Similarly, I also need 200,000.” Xian Yuhu glanced at Gongyang Juemu and said. “Then see who grabs more? I can’t wait now.” Gongyang Juemu shrugged and said, like a sharp arrow, passing through. When the Nine Tribulations Thunder came into the world, tens of thousands of people were shocked to death and slashed to death. It was so tragic that it was simply unbearable to look directly at it. “Humble human beings, your doomsday is coming soon.” Gongyang Juemu said lightly, fifty thousand spirits rushed into the crowd in an instant, and twenty or thirty thousand ninth-level immortal emperors were all frightened and scared to death. All take. “Whoosh-”
A yellow shadow jumped directly onto Goddess Luo’s shoulders. It turned out to be a very cute pug with bright and bright fur. It squatted on her shoulders and licked her pink neck, which surprised Goddess Luo. , wrapping the pug in his arms, even a little spoiled.
“What a cute puppy.” The
pug kept rubbing against Goddess Luo’s chest, even her iceberg goddess, at this moment, couldn’t help being made to cry by this pug, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. , After the catastrophe, the rest of his life finally escaped the catastrophe.
“You are really a lucky dog. I don’t know who brought you into the tomb of the gods?”
Goddess Luo murmured and touched the pug’s head. The pug simply fell directly into Goddess Luo’s arms, with a pair of small eyes. , staring at Goddess Luo fascinatedly.
“This is definitely
a lustful dog!” Luo Wenhao’s face sank. At this moment, he can’t wait to transform into a dog in Goddess Luo’s arms. He really can’t compare to a dog. It really makes Luo Wenhao heartbroken.
“Wangwang! Wangwang!” The
chubby little yellow pug bit Luo Wenhao twice, as if refuting this guy’s slander.
“What do you care about with a dog?”
Mo Ling Dongchen also glanced at Luo Wenhao, dumbfounded. Even an idiot could see that he was deeply in love with Goddess Luo, but people might not hold you. Now a dog has the upper hand, so Luo Wenhao has the upper hand. Wen Hao was even more angry, this dead dog seemed to be showing off his power to himself.
“Since you don’t have a master, follow me from now on.”
Goddess Luo fondly petted the pug dog, who was in her arms, wagging its little tail, and rubbing hard against her chest.
The angry Luo Wenhao wanted to skin the pug and eat the meat. This guy has an intoxicated expression on his face. He is really a winner. Compared with him, Luo Wenhao feels that he is really aggrieved.
“Look, that black mass is an army of gods and souls?”
Mo Ling Dongchen’s expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, the three of them had just escaped the danger, but unexpectedly they were trapped in prison again. This army of gods and spirits is obviously orderly. The strength of the army of one hundred thousand spirits is quite powerful, right For a ninth-level Immortal Emperor, one against five is no problem.
The more than 200,000 human cultivators are completely passive at this moment, and no one can even stop them from killing and harvesting like the autumn wind sweeps the leaves.
“Can we take action?”
Luo Wenhao glanced at Mo Ling Dongchen.
“It’s too brutal. I think if I leave here, the rest of my life will be condemned.”
Mo Ling Dongchen obviously didn’t want to leave.
“Well, I’ll do whatever you want, hahaha, let’s see who of us kills more souls. Although it’s not the savior who saves the world, this time, I can’t escape.”
Luo Wenhao said with a big smile.
The three looked at each other and all joined the battle group.
[End of this Chapter]
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