The third child didn't know what Wu Tian was upset about, let alone what the snap of his fingers meant.
But it was obvious that Wu Tian was very satisfied after snapping his fingers.
Xiaobai was curious, Long Li suppressed his curiosity, and Lin Ling looked very reserved.
The little white amber eyes turned and turned, but they still held back.
After all, this is the blessed land of Moluo.
When they arrived at a place that was said to be extremely scary in legends, even though they were as escaping as Xiaobai, they also restrained themselves a lot. What's more, this was a strange environment. Even if they were accompanied by a familiar person, they were very careful. This is an instinct of self-preservation.
Wu Tian saw the reactions of the three people, but he just smiled and didn't say anything, mainly because it was hard to say.
You can't say that I asked someone to collect the bodies of your people, right?
This is easy to say or not, not to mention hard to say.
Therefore, he could not satisfy their curiosity, so they could only endure it.
But soon, their focus changed.
Xiaobai came closer to Wu Tiandao: "Boss, is that Huang Zhongli?"
In the dark Mara Blessed Land, the bright yellow plum blossoms stand out, like ginkgo trees in autumn, which are dazzlingly yellow.
Wu Tian nodded, "You read that right."
Xiaobai, hehe, very Wu Tian, but also very dog-legged.
At least in the eyes of two people.
"Boss, are we going up?"
Xiaobai stopped, feeling inexplicably scared and flustered. This was a feeling he had never felt before.
Even Longli's nerves were tense. The mountain peaks in front of them gave them a feeling that strangers should not approach them and that they were extremely dangerous.
Their movements were stagnated and suppressed.
The closer they get, the more obvious this suppression becomes. Leave, leave quickly, danger, their road has begun to warn.
Only then did Wu Tian notice the uneasiness of the three children, and only then did he realize the suppression and rejection of them by the main peak of Mo Luo.
It was because he was used to it that he didn't notice it.
Also, apart from the master Luo Hu, he is the only one who comes up to the main peak of Moluo. Think about it, for 70,000 years, for an entire era, he is the only one who comes up when there is something wrong. It is no wonder that this main peak is as aloof, domineering and unpleasant as its owner. Come.
Wu Tian walked forward with a smile, stretched out his hand and patted the mountain.
That feeling disappeared, leaving only the coldness.
Xiaobai's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at Wu Tian with admiration.
Long Li also looked relaxed, with a dimple appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Ling stuck out his tongue, looking more lively and agile as a child.
Wu Tian's eyes were full of smiles. With a wave of his hand, everyone climbed the mountain easily.
The main peak of Moluo, which had been deserted for countless years, ushered in its third, fourth, and fifth guests. At the last moment of the calamity that was about to end this era, it ushered in the next generation of the Eastern Dragon, Tiger, and Kirin clans.
I have to say that this is a wonderful ending, maybe a beginning.
This is the first meeting between Demon Ancestor and Long Li, Xiao Bai and Lin Ling.
"Come and meet my big brother!"
San Xiaogui stepped forward and saluted politely: "I've met senior."
Luo Hu nodded slightly.
"Brother, this is Longli, this is Linling." Wu Tian stretched out his hand again and pulled Xiaobai, who had slipped to the back, to the front and said, "This is Xiaobai."
At some point, Xiaobai slipped to the back, but was still caught by Wu Tian, and was also lifted to the front. Xiaobai was about to cry but had no tears, and pulled out a smile, which was uglier than crying.
Wu Tian smiled, and a smile flashed in Luo Hu's eyes, but only for a moment.
Luo Hu nodded to Xiao Bai, indicating that they knew him.
Luo Hu looked away, and Xiao Bai exhaled.
Xiaobai looked at Wu Tian with a look of grievance.
Wu Tian chuckled and said to them again: "Come to see Xiao Li."
"Xiao Li, say hello to the children too!"
Except for Lin Ling who didn't know why, both sides were stiff.
Xiao Li was there because of the great demon king Luo Hu, and Xiao Li was because of a not-so-good memory.
Especially when they saw the yellow plum on the tree, Xiaobai shrank and the corners of Long Li's mouth tightened.
Huang Zhongli suddenly swayed, and the calamity aura above the main peak of Mo Luo increased again. Without looking, Wu Tian knew that the earth calamity had begun. The ancestor Qilin in the east and the earth goddess in the west were also the last of the supreme calamity. Yiji finally broke out.
Wu Tian turned his head and looked northwest. With just one glance, his smile and his blood froze. His pupils dilated and shrank. He stared at the Qiu knotted wooden staff waved by the Qilin Ancestor. It was so dazzling. .
The old man said, "You kid!"
"Why don't you call me old man?"
"You!"
"I will protect you for a while."
…
"Fight the Dragon-Tiger Fist for me one more time."
The old man who once said to him: Born here, grew up here, and got used to it, was turned into a weapon.
The ancestral root of Qilin, whose power is the way, exerted peerless force in the hands of the ancestor of Qilin, and the goddess Sakti was knocked down from the sky.
Goddess Shakti's hand holding the Earth Blade began to bleed, which was also due to Wu Tian's chaotic sword energy.
As soon as the two sides fought, Goddess Sakti fell into a disadvantage. The Kirin Ancestor had the Qilin Ancestral Root in one hand and the central Wuji apricot yellow flag in the other. He had both offense and defense. He succeeded with one blow and pursued the victory. Goddess Sakti showed her ten incarnations and was defeated. Ancestor Qilin defeated them one by one, and she manifested her fighting form again, but it was still difficult to reverse the decline. It seemed that the defeat was irreversible.
But Goddess Shakti did not speak out or ask for help. She fought desperately and endured silently until her strength was exhausted. She did not show any weakness or fear. On the contrary, her eyes were calm and getting calmer.
She glanced at the strongest flames in the sky, and then looked back. That look was of incomparable tenderness and attachment, but no regrets.
Then she smiled.
She allowed the Qilin Ancestral Root to hit her body, and then grabbed it. The Earth Blade in her hand flew out, and then exploded. The terrifying power tore through Xinghuang Banner's defense.
Ancestor Qilin shouted angrily and wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
The earth lifted, collapsed, closed, and swallowed the two people.
The earth is rolling, and the power of the entire western earth is gathering there.
Wu Tian heard the roar of the unicorn. The unicorn roared and roared through the western land. However, the power of the earth was still gathering and persevering. The earth undulated, rolled, and finally became calm. However, at the calmest moment, an explosion occurred deep in the earth. , the earth overturned, and a unicorn with only half of its body rushed out.
The earth wailed, the sky trembled, and rain of blood poured down, mixed with the crazy laughter of the Qilin Ancestor, dyeing the earth red. In the west, the Lord of the Earth fell.
A sad roar came from the sky: "I want you to die!"
The Lord of Destruction completely lost his mind, the black flames of destruction grew violently, and the Fire of Nirvana was knocked away.
The Lord of Destruction attacked the remains of the Qilin Ancestor.
The ancestor of Qilin rolled up the apricot-yellow flag and ran away. At this time, he no longer had the ancestral root of Qilin in his hand.
And Wu Tian also disappeared from the main peak of Mo Luo.
A strong wind arose in the wilderness, and the wind was so cold that it was rare in the world.
