Chapter 608

In the paradise lost, Xiao Chen was pierced by three war swords. He was bleeding. He rushed directly into the endless black fog and was nailed to the huge Qianzhang God monument.

"Yee Yee!"

Seeing this scene, the snow-white little beast shouted anxiously and rushed to the front of the Tianbei. But the black fog blocked it, and it was useless for him to brush the colorful Holy tree.

"Bad guy Tongtian, help me!" cried the snow-white beast, hoping that Tongtian leader could help him save Xiao Chen.

In the paradise lost, the primitive, the white tiger, the holy emperor and many other semi ancestral gods looked at the leader of Tongtian cult.

Feeling the killing in the eyes of other semi ancestral gods, the leader of Tongtian cult looked complex and nodded slightly.

"Maybe you can split the black fog with this sword." he looked at the snow-white beast, raised the sword in his hand and motioned for the other party to take it.

"Yi ah?"

Hearing the words of Tongtian sect leader, the snow-white little beast was suspicious at first, but he was eager to rescue Xiao Chen. He didn't think much. His figure flew towards Tongtian sect leader in an instant.

When the snow-white beast approached, the killing machine flashed in the eyes of the sky, and the sword turned around in an instant!

With a flash of sword light, a bright red blood spilled out. The war sword directly penetrated the snow-white beast and picked him on the sword body!

"Bad guys are all over the sky. Why?" the snow-white little beast looked blankly. He didn't understand why Tongtian cult mainly treated him like this.

"You shouldn't have appeared in this world." the leader of Tongtian cult said in a deep voice.

"Even the dragon clan doesn't want you to be born." primitive sneered aside.

"When to kill!" the white tiger emperor was even more direct, and his face was killing.

In paradise lost, except that the Supreme Master remained indifferent to a few semi ancestral gods such as the Buddha and the supreme killer, the other strong ones made no secret of their intention to kill the snow-white little beast.

"This race is very rebellious, and the yuan God is almost immortal. You can't be careless, Taoist friends." Kong Xuan, the demon saint, reminded the leader of Tongtian cult.

Hearing the speech, the leader of Tongtian sect nodded.

"It doesn't matter, there is a war sword here, which is enough to completely refine the beast's soul and make him disappear!" the primitive said coldly.

The next moment, the leader of Tongtian sect started to shake the sword, not only to smash the flesh of the snow-white beast, but also to erase his soul!

Although everyone has lost their mana in paradise lost at the moment, the sword body tempered by the eternal light with a war sword in hand can completely erase the original God of the living creatures.

In the dark fog, Xiao Chen was nailed to the Tianbei by three war swords. He clearly saw what was happening in the outside world. The snow-white little beast with eyelids was being pierced by the war sword and was going to erase his soul. An unimaginable anger filled his mind and made his eyes bloody.

He struggled hard, desperate to break free, but the sword nailed him and pierced him.

"Want to save that little guy?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Xiao Chen's ear. It was the mark of Wu.

Then, he began to encourage Xiao Chen to use the martial arts Sutra as a temptation to let the other party kill all the semi ancestral gods with a war sword.

Xiao Chen naturally agreed. In fact, even if he didn't give him the mark of Wu, he would do it. The snow-white little beast was regarded by him as a relative. Now those semi ancestral gods wanted to kill the snow-white little beast, which had completely ignited his anger.

With the help of the mark of Wu, Xiao Chen successfully got away from the Tianbei and walked towards the semi ancestral gods in the paradise lost step by step with his three war swords.

"I've helped Shennong so much this time, but I have to give him a good knock!"

In the black fog, the sound of the mark of Wu appeared on the Tianbei, and a blue light was flashing and suspended on the surface of the Tianbei.

"You're so insincere. You tricked the little guy into killing the half ancestor god to make him an enemy all over the world." suddenly, a joking voice penetrated the endless black fog and resounded in the ear of the mark of martial arts. He was shocked, and the blue light suddenly vibrated.

"Who?" Wu Zhiyin drank low and was shocked.

"Hehe."

Light laughter sounded and colorful light flickered. Then Brolin's figure appeared in front of the Tianbei and looked at the blue light in front with a smile.

He knew that the blue light was the so-called mark of martial arts. In fact, it was the ancestral divine weapon in the hands of the former Emperor Wu. It was a stick made of God wood, which was also the reason why he called the other party a divine stick.

When Wuzu died in the war, Wuzhi's seal, as a ancestral divine soldier, survived. He tried every means to revive Wuzu. Therefore, he put Wuzu's body in his divine stick and sent it to the buried soldier valley. He hoped that he could use the magical function of the buried soldier Valley to revive Wuzu.

Therefore, at the moment, it only has the soul of divine soldiers, which has turned into today's blue light. It claims to be the mark of Wu. It wants to find an excellent successor for Wu Zu while waiting for Wu Zu's resurrection.

As a ancestral god soldier, the strength of the mark of martial arts is still very strong. Even if only the spirit is left, the combat power is still above the half ancestral God, which is almost the same as the real ancestral God.

But for Brolin, his strength is just average.

"Who are you?" seeing that Brolin was able to pass through the black fog and get close to the Tianbei, the mark of Wu was shocked and couldn't help shouting.

Obviously, the strength of the other party is absolutely superior to the semi ancestral gods, because now in the paradise lost, the semi ancestral gods such as the Buddha have long lost their magic power and can't enter the black fog.

"Can't it be an alien ancestor..." the mark of Wu is a little heavy in his heart.

What made him feel most incredible was that the other party called him a divine stick. Obviously, he knew its origin, which made him uneasy.

"You don't know my identity, but I know your origin clearly." Brolin opened his mouth, looked at the mark of Wu and smiled, "Wu Zu's old weapon, after he died in battle at the hands of the alien ancestor god babula and others, in order to revive his master, he saved his body with his own body and placed it in the burial Valley, hoping to revive him one day."

"What?" hearing Brolin's words, the mark of martial arts was completely shocked, and the blue light was a fierce shock.

It's incredible that the other party should know this!

To know his means of resurrecting Wuzu, no one knows it at all. Even the ancestral gods of Kyushu don't know it. It's entirely his own idea. In front of him, the mysterious guy suspected of being an alien ancestral God is very clear!

"Unfortunately, what you think is too simple. It's impossible for the burial Valley to revive Wuzu." Brolin smiled strangely. "Moreover, Wuzu's body is no longer there!"

"What are you talking about?"

As soon as he said this, the mark of Wu roared in an instant, and the blue light flickered sharply, and finally turned into a vague figure.

A strong attack surged out and locked Brolin in.

"You moved the body of Wu Zu?" the mark of Wu roared.

"Oh." Brolin didn't care when he felt the strong killing intention of the other party.

"You're mistaken. Although I know Wuzu's body is buried in the valley, I didn't move it." he said calmly.

"Do you think I will believe it?" the mark of Wu drank low.

In his opinion, since the other party already knows everything he has arranged, he will definitely go to the burial Valley and take Wu Zu's body.

After all, as the first person in the martial arts, there is no doubt that Wuzu was powerful. His ancestral gods were even stronger than the ancestral soldiers. At the beginning, the four great ancestral gods in the foreign world ambushed together and tried to kill Wuzu with the help of the terrible killing array. Although they finally succeeded, they also paid the same tragic end. All the four ancestral gods fell and were buried together by Wuzu!

After Wu Zu's death, more than one ancestral God wanted to get his body. After all, if the ancestral God's body can be refined successfully, its power must be above the ancestral God's army!

Therefore, the mark of Wu determined that Brolin must have taken Wu Zu's body!

"Hateful!!"

At the moment, his heart was so angry that he almost burst. He arranged endless years to revive Wuzu. As a result, now the other party took Wuzu's body out of the burial Valley, making all his plans fall short!

Obviously, the plan of Wuzu's resurrection has completely failed. Its owner, the former first person of Wudao, the great ancestor god of jiuchongtian, can't return against the sky!

At this moment, the mark of martial arts was almost in a frenzy. The terrible killing that locked Brolin became stronger and stronger, making the surrounding black fog surge violently!

A vast killing opportunity emerged in the paradise lost, which shocked the external primitive, Buddha and other semi ancestral gods.

However, they are already too busy at the moment, because Xiao Chen is attacking all of them with the help of his sword to kill them and avenge the snow-white beast!

"Do you want to fight with me?" in front of the Tianbei, Brolin's eyes narrowed and looked at the violently surging cyan light in front.

"You dare to move Wuzu's body and make my endless years of planning fall short. If I don't kill you, I'll destroy both form and spirit!" the mark of Wuzhi howled, and the green light rushed towards Brolin in an instant!

"You deserve to do it with me if you don't think you can do it?" Brolin sneered.