"You, you want me to abandon my people and run away from the battlefield?"
Tianyi came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible!"
"God, God Lord has blood and blood suppression on the people of my divine clan. Even if we reach a state like you and me, it will be difficult to compete."
Yuan Yiqiru Yousi said, "We, we have no chance of winning, you, you leave quickly and protect Lord Ling Ling from leaving."
Bloodline suppression!
I see!
No wonder they sent this faceless man. Isn’t the blood flowing on his body the blood of the previous gods?
The Chief Elder, the Chaos Artifact, and the corpses of the previous God Lords, what a Goddess Mountain, I really underestimated them before!
Tianyi suddenly realized, and then realized that Xu Guangnian had made sufficient preparations for this attack. He wanted to kill them all and had no intention of leaving any chance to the Gods.
He instinctively looked back, but was shocked to find that the white halo representing Ling Ling had disappeared at some point.
Could it be that something happened to Master Ling Ling?
Tian Yideng's expression suddenly changed, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged into his heart.
"Tsk tsk tsk, such a beautiful woman."
At this time, I heard Jie Jiusha say angrily, "I originally planned to catch him and enjoy him, but he died like this. It's a pity."
He said it was a pity, but he was merciless when he took action. A sharp cold light shot out from the dagger and struck hard at the dying Yuan Yi, intending to destroy the flower with his own hands and send her on her way.
At this moment, Yuan Yi, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, felt a surge of strength coming from nowhere. He suddenly raised his right arm, grabbed it with his backhand, and sucked the sword light into his palm.
Immediately afterwards, she slapped the Fallen God on the other side with her left palm, and a more dazzling and sharp cold light shot out from her palm, hitting the faceless man's chest hard.
"Dang!"
Under this sudden operation, the Fallen God couldn't help being surprised. He instinctively raised his scythe and blocked the sword light with its wide blade. A loud sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded in the sky.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly?"
Yuan Yi, who had restrained the two masters, did not stop. He decisively used both palms to push Tian Yi in front of him into the distance. He used his last bit of strength and roared at the top of his lungs, "Hurry up and leave!"
Tianyi's thoughts were in chaos, and he flew backwards involuntarily.
What caught his eye was Yuan Yi's anxious expression and determined eyes.
Walk!
Take Lord Ling Ling away!
It was I who harmed you, it was I who harmed the Gods!
I am a sinner and death is not a pity!
But as long as Lord Ling Ling is here, there is still hope for the Gods!
Yuan Yi's sad and dim beautiful eyes seemed to convey a thousand words.
The next moment, Tian watched with helpless eyes as the Fallen God's huge scythe slashed across Yuan Yi's slender waist, mercilessly cutting the white-clothed beauty into two pieces. The blood spattered like a fountain, drawing a pattern in the sky. I picked up one gorgeous red flower after another, as if I was also sighing that God is jealous of beautiful women, and beauty is destined to suffer.
As Yuan Yi passed away, there was also the love and beauty hidden in Tian Yi's heart.
"ah!!!"
The tears that burst out blurred his vision, and sadness was like a big stone, pressing hard on Tian Yi's heart. He suddenly looked up at the sky, and let out an extremely shrill roar.
Immediately afterwards, he turned around suddenly, opened his legs, and strode away in the direction of the spiritual pool, no longer caring about the shocking and tragic battle situation.
Staring at his retreating back, Xu Guangnian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an indescribable smile. For some reason, he stretched out his hand to stop the Fallen God who wanted to catch up.
…
This, this is...!
When another golden stream of light entered the sea of consciousness, Ye Yaoyao suddenly trembled, and a trace of incredible color flashed in her delicate eyes.
She just felt a flash of inspiration in her mind, and her understanding of the divine power reached an unprecedented height in an instant.
What follows is a thicker and more majestic energy flow, which instantly fills the energy gap caused by the improvement of the realm.
She felt that she had never been so powerful as she was at this moment, and the pure divine power poured out of her body continuously, seemingly endlessly.
For a brief moment, she even felt that she could blast through the sky with one punch and destroy the world with one kick.
Could this be...
A realm above that of a saint?
I never thought that I, Ye Yaoyao, would have this day!
The girl's eyes flashed with inspiration, and she guessed excitedly.
Just when she was full of ambition and excited, the flow of energy around her suddenly slowed down, and the gifts flowing through her body suddenly became sparse. After a while, it stopped completely, as if she had lost interest in the two girls.
Almost at the same time, she felt relaxed all over, and her deprived mobility was instantly restored.
what happened?
Ye Yaoyao was startled and hurriedly looked at Dabao, only to see that the girl's face was still calm and showed no sign of pain.
Seeing that Dabao was safe and sound, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then released her spiritual consciousness to feel around, and found that although the energy of the spiritual pool had weakened, it had not reached the point where the oil was exhausted.
Just when she was puzzled, a white circle of light about four feet in diameter suddenly appeared in the air in front of the two women's eyes, which was dazzling and brilliant.
Almost at the same time, Dabao slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his state of trance.
The next moment, a slender figure shining with crystal white light slowly walked out of the circle of light in front of the two women.
What a nice view!
After seeing the person's appearance clearly, these two words came to Ye Yaoyao's mind instinctively.
This is a girl who seems to be only twelve or thirteen years old, but she has long snow-like hair that hangs down to her waist. There is a golden ribbon tied in front of her forehead, her feet are as bare as jade, and she only wears a A simple white shirt could not hide her amazing appearance and noble and holy temperament.
Ye Yaoyao had stayed in Piaohua Palace for a while, and she had seen a lot of beauties of all kinds, but she could swear to God that she had never seen such pure eyes and expressions as the white-haired girl. Exquisite facial features.
The word beauty cannot describe the white-haired girl in front of her.
She is like an elf from the sky, perfect and pure, flawless, exuding a dreamy light, as if she has never been contaminated by any worldly filth and ugliness.
Looking at the girl suspended in mid-air, Ye Yaoyao felt that her soul seemed to be cleansed.
She stared at the other person closely, unwilling to look away no matter what, but she was too ashamed to speak rashly, as if even opening her mouth to breathe was a blasphemy against the girl.
"Beautiful sister, beautiful sister!"
Although Dabao was young, he was much calmer than her. He looked at the other person and said hello with a smile.
"Thanks!"
The white-haired girl stared at Dabao's chubby little face, her lips parted slightly, and she said softly, "Little sister, you are also very beautiful."
Her voice was as clear as the tinkling of a mountain spring, as sweet as the singing of a nightingale, but it also revealed a certain tenderness and maturity. It was completely inconsistent with her immature appearance. Instead, it sounded more like it came from a woman in her twenties.
"You, you are...?"
After hearing her speak, Ye Yaoyao finally plucked up the courage and asked hesitantly.
"My name is Ling Ling."
The white-haired girl smiled and replied, "I am the owner of this place."
"Ling Ling..."
Ye Yaoyao repeated these two words in a low voice. Suddenly her heart was shaken and she blurted out, "The owner here? Could it be the leader of the God Clan?"
"Yes, I am the God Lord of this generation."
Ling Ling nodded slightly and replied with a chuckle.
She was clearly smiling, but when Ye Yaoyao saw it, she felt her chest felt tight and a little sad for no reason.
"Pretty sister."
At this time, Dabao suddenly asked in a sweet voice, "Aren't you happy?"
"He is truly the most divine man who ever lived."
A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Ling's eyes, "What a strong perception!"
"The most divine?"
Ye Yaoyao was stunned when he heard this, "You mean... Dabao?"
"Since the birth of our clan, no one has been able to stay in the spiritual pool for nine days and nine nights. Not even my father and I can do it."
Ling Ling nodded and replied with a smile, "My little sister stayed here for nine days without any effort. In terms of divine power, who else in the world can rival her?"
"Has it been nine days?"
Only then did Ye Yaoyao realize how much time she had spent in the spirit pool, and she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"You appeared when my clan of gods was in danger of life and death. Is it the will of the Lord God?"
Ling Ling turned to look at Dabao for a long time, then suddenly said, "Little sister, I want to ask you something."
"W-what?"
Dabao tilted his head, biting his fingers gently, his big watery eyes blinking, looking indescribably cute and cute.
"Now a powerful enemy is coming, and our clan is about to perish."
Ling Ling slowly landed on the surface of the pool, suddenly bent his knees, knelt down in front of Dabao, and said in an extremely sincere tone, "After I die, can you please inherit the position of God Lord and keep a trace of fire for my God Clan? ?”
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, before Dabao could react, Ye Yaoyao's pretty face changed and she blurted out, "The gods are about to perish, and you still let Dabao be the god master. Isn't this harming her?"
