Chapter 1062 Just Here to Slap You in the Face! The Lord Coaxes Her Husband【1 Update】

That speed is so fast that it cannot be caught by ordinary practitioners with the naked eye.

They just heard the voice, and when the voice said the word "please", they had no other senses.

But even the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of wind, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of earth, and Wu Houtu, the ancestor of earth, have never seen clearly the light that flew from the top of Kunlun Void. What is it.

This proves——

The owner of this voice is far more powerful than the Daluo Golden Immortal Peak!

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

The Great Sun Dragon Ao Yue... has taken action!

Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes, and with the help of Hunyuan Ling, he could barely see the surge of light, but could not get a glimpse of it: "Ao Yue wouldn't directly kill the three Gonggong people, right?"

There is a huge gap between Taiyi Golden Immortal and Daluo Golden Immortal. In the Illusory Universe, it is the gap between the Divine Transformation Realm and the Ten Realm Emperor!

Now it seems that the gap between Daluo Jinxian and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is so big that it is unimaginable.

At least in the Illusory Great Thousand, with the help of Hunyuan Ling, when she was in the God Transformation Realm, her spiritual consciousness could compete with the emperors in the Eternal Realm.

But now her soul is as strong as Daluo Jinxian, but she can't even see any of Ao Yue's moves.

"No." Rong Qing held her in his arms, with a glint in his eyes, and said calmly, "Please drink."

Jun Muqian paused, suspecting that he heard wrongly: "What?"

If there is anyone in this world who hates the Twelve Ancestral Witches more than she and Rong Qing do, then it is only the Great Sun Sky Dragon Ao Yue.

Although Gonggong was already "dead" during the Lich War, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind, and Wu Houtu, the ancestor of the earth, actually participated in the casting of the twelve capitals of the gods and demons, which led to the East Emperor, The culprit behind the deaths of Di Jun and Xi He.

It is impossible for Ao Yue to have any good senses about the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and after millions of years, Ao Yue, as the direct son of the Ancestral Dragon, is much stronger than the resurrected Twelve Ancestral Witches, and can kill them all with one hand. .

But I am afraid that the consciousness of the Twelve Ancestral Witches still cannot be destroyed.

"Yes." Rong Qing raised his eyes slightly and curled his lips slightly, "Here comes the wine."

The words just fell!

"Clang, clang, clang--"

Three crisp sounds exploded on the bodies of Gonggong, Tianwu and Houtu respectively.

At the same time, Jun Muxian finally saw what those three rays of light were.

Wine jar.

Three wine jars.

Jun Muxian: "..."

Is it really just drinking?

But how can anyone throw the wine jar directly at someone else?

The three ancestral witches were all drenched with wine, their clothes were soaked, and they were in a miserable state.

Really humiliating.

Seeing this scene, Chi Jing was so frightened that his hands began to tremble.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches... These are the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Who is so bold as to do this?

Gonggong's expression turned gloomy in an instant. He looked at the wine stains on his body for ten seconds, and a storm suddenly gathered in his eyes, which was terrifyingly dark.

His voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, an extremely eerie word: "Who?!"

Neither Tianwu nor Houtu spoke. The former was because his strength was inferior to Gonggong, and the latter was due to his personality.

When he didn't get an answer, Gonggong became even more furious: "Come out!"

They are here to demonstrate, not to be slapped in the face.

There was a moment of silence at the top of Kunlun Xu. After a few breaths, the cold voice sounded again: "Want to meet? Then we can meet."

"Shua——"

The cold wind blew up, but the space remained untouched.

But in mid-air, a slender and tall figure appeared.

He was wearing snow-white clothes without any embellishment, fluttering in the wind.

It's not like I'm here to watch a battle or fight, but I'm just traveling here, wandering around the clouds and wild cranes.

Because the man was standing facing Gonggong, Jun Muqian did not see his face, but felt that this attire was extremely inconsistent with the legendary Sun Dragon.

But this time, it was the turn of the three ancestral witches to change their expressions.

When he saw the man's face, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind, was even more shocked: "Ao Yue?!"

During the Lich War, he was the only ancestral witch who fought against Ao Yue.

Although Ao Yue was the fourth person in power in the ancient heaven, he had never been taken seriously by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so he was sent to fight Ao Yue. The original intention of the witch clan was to kill Ao Yue as soon as possible.

Zulong's bloodline is too strong and cannot give Ao Yue any room to grow.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witches miscalculated. They didn't expect that Ao Yue, with Taiyi Jinxian's strength, could already suppress Daluo Jinxian's Tianwu.

This was true millions of years ago, but what about now?

The current Ao Yue is a quasi-sage!

Hearing Tian Wu's scream, Ao Yue turned her head. There was no emotion on her handsome face, but the pressure suddenly increased: "You can tell me, long time no see."

One sentence slapped Gonggong in the face again.

"..."

Gonggong's face was ugly, and his fists were clattering loudly.

Miscalculated.

The Great Sun Heavenly Dragon Ao Yue is actually here.

Ao Yue and their witch clan have a sworn feud!

Tian Wu forced out a smile with great difficulty: "Master Protector, long time no see."

The mortal cultivators below became confused, looking blankly at the confronting figures in the sky.

They didn't know who Ao Yue was, let alone the Great Sun and Heavenly Dragon. These two words seemed to have never appeared in books.

But when the practitioners saw Gonggong's fearful appearance, they also felt a little panic in their hearts.

Master Taiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out the wine gourd and took a sip, and said happily: "It's okay, okay."

Fortunately, he sealed Nezha's cultivation in advance, otherwise the one who appeared at this time would be his disciple.

With Ao Yue here, the three ancestral witches really can't do anything.

This time, not only did he fail to smash the place, but he was actually smashed by others.

At this time, Jun Muxian finally saw Ao Yue's face. She frowned in confusion: "Eh-? Have I seen him somewhere?"

Rong Qing glanced at it casually and said in two words: "No."

"Oh -" Jun Muqian touched his chin and nodded without thinking too much, "Maybe it's because he is so handsome."

Hearing these words, Rong Qingchong narrowed his eyes and hooked his fingers on the chin of the person in his arms: "Mumu think he is handsome?"

"Ah?" Jun Muqian glanced at Ao Yue again and said sincerely, "He is quite handsome. I can't lie."

However, she has been able to capture the jealousy of her beauty very well, and she also knows how to solve it.

"But you are different. You are beautiful, and handsome cannot be described." Jun Muqian said seriously, "Besides, how can I, a mortal, describe a fairy?"

Rong Qing: "..."

When he was thinking about what to say, he saw Jun Muxian starting to rummage around on his body.

"Mumu, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for a mirror." Jun Muzhen finally took out a mirror from a very hidden pocket and handed it over, "Come on, Qingmei, if you don't have confidence in your reputation as the number one beauty in the future. , just look in the mirror and look for confidence."

Rong Qing: "..."

"My mother gave me this." Jun Muqian was very happy. "My mother said that this mirror reflects much clearer than a jade mirror."

Rong Qing lowered her eyes and glanced at the mirror in her hand, pinched her eyebrows and said, "Put it away yourself."

Sometimes he thought she was too smart, and sometimes she was really stupid.

However, it is better to remain stupid like this.

"Oh, that's right." Jun Muxian put it away again and suddenly said, "We are always together anyway. If you are not confident anymore, I will take the photo for you."

"..."

**

Above, I don’t know what Hou Tu said to Gonggong. Gonggong suppressed the anger on his face and smiled: "I misunderstood. It turns out that the Lord Protector invited us. I am here to apologize to the Lord Protector." no."

Gonggong was very confident. Even though there was great hatred between Ao Yue and them, it was absolutely impossible for Ao Yue to kill them right here.

What is calamity?

That is God's will and God's way!

A saint of heaven cannot go against the destiny, so what if it is Ao Yue?

Ao Yue ignored Gong Gong. He turned around and looked at Emperor Changsheng: "Why don't we start yet?"

Gonggong's face darkened again.

Emperor Changsheng also wiped his sweat secretly. He bowed to Ao Yue, took a deep breath, then stood firm in the air and looked down again: "I declare that the Battle of the Gods has officially begun -"

As soon as these words came out, with a "swish", an extremely huge vortex suddenly rose above Kunlun Xu, covering the millions of people below with the force of covering the sky and the sun.

The next second!

"Whoosh!"

It actually sucked in all the millions of cultivators!

This force is uncontrollable and irreversible. Except for Jun Muzhen and Rong Qing who entered on their own initiative, no one can resist.

And it was also at this time——