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There is no saying that the gods are souls. Their souls and divine bodies are completely integrated. When the divine bodies are damaged, the divine souls will also be damaged. Therefore, although the gods are naturally powerful, once they are injured, they will take a long time to recuperate and recover.

Zhurong's destiny is not a pure descendant of the gods, he is the descendant of the mixed blood of Zhurong and a human woman.

When the flower Taoist pointed his hand, Zhu Rong Tianming's head exploded, and a ball of blood mist flew out. A fiery red figure could be seen inside, which was vaguely like Zhu Rong Tianming.

With a big mouthful of breath, Zhu Rong Tianming kowtowed to the flower Taoist in the blood mist: "The ancestor saves me, the ancestor saves me, I don't want to die, I haven't become a human emperor yet, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The wind was cold, and Zhu Rong's Tianming's voice was subtle like an ant, but it clearly entered the ears of Ji Hao and others with the wind.

Wu Zhiqi grinned and smiled strangely, and he said in a silence: "Zhurong has produced such a 'backbone' descendant. Hehe, next time I meet Zhurong, I have to ask them if the Zhurong ancestral temple was stolen and peeded!"

With a loud laugh, Wuzhi Qi suddenly picked up a big iron rod and swung it hard at Ji Hao.

Although Ji Hao and Wuzhiqi were drinking tea and eating fruits, they looked harmonious, but they were always on guard against the tyrannical and moody old monkey head. Suddenly, they saw the big iron rod hitting down. Pan Xi's divine mirror flashed with a faint light, and then heard a loud noise. Wuzhiqi's iron rod in his hand slapped him hard on his forehead.

The fire was shining with blood, Wuzhiqi hit his forehead with a stick, and almost smashed his skull.

Wuzhi Qi screamed in pain. He turned around and was about to leave. Ji Hao took the steps of the Big Dipper Seven Stars. He rushed to Wuzhi Qi like wind. The Nine Yang Demon Sword brought a series of fire and gently stabbed Wuzhi Qi's back.

Wuzhiqi was wearing a long robe on the outside and a soft dragon scale armor on the inside. This set of soft armor was radiant and radiant. It was an extremely powerful defensive treasure. However, the Nine Yang Demon Sword easily pierced the soft armor, and the tip of the sword pierced Wuzhiqi's body.

A golden flame rushed out, and nine sun gods on the Nine Yang Demon Sword flashed. With a loud bang, a pure thunder fire exploded from one sun god. It blasted into Wuzhiqi's body along the long sword. Wuzhiqi's hair stood up one by one, and each hair was smoking. His seven orifices were spitting fire, and water mist burst out from his head in a mess, and he ran away to Gonggong with a loud scream.

He escaped quickly, but Manman and the others were not slow to take action. When Wuzhiqi fled, Manman slapped two sledgehammers on his forehead. Yumu threw a voodoo on his face, and Shaosi pierced his arm with a shot. Taisi slapped Wuzhiqi in one stroke.

Yemo Shanya and Feng Xing cooperated just right. Yemo Shanya's eyebrows were opened, and a dark divine light hit Wuzhiqi's back, shaking the protective divine light on Wuzhiqi's back, making a dim light and shadow dim. Feng Xing's arrow roared away, and then sank into Wuzhiqi's body along Yemo Shanya's attack.

In just a few short blinks of fingers, Wu Zhiqi was beaten to pieces and bruised all over his body, and his body was so painful that he rushed to Gonggong's side. Before he could speak, a sun-smelling fire spurted out from his mouth.

Gonggong was glaring at Huadao Ren, who seemed to want to turn against him but dare not take action.

Seeing that Wuzhi Qi escaped back with serious injuries, he was shocked and brought a large amount of water to Wuzhi Qi with both hands and slapped Wuzhi Qi's body. The continuous waves of water continued to pour into Wuzhi Qi's body. It was finally easy to completely resolve the sun essence and other messy powers in his body.

After working hard, Gonggong finally plucked up the courage, took a step forward, and shouted sternly to Huadao Ren: "Huadao Ren, you are a senior expert, at the top of the pillar of the sky. Do you still remember the contract you signed?"

Huadao Ren smiled slightly and nodded to Gonggong and said, "Remember, remember, of course, remember, if the human race is not facing a catastrophe, we cannot join the world and interfere in the internal affairs of the human race."

After admitting the contract that year, Huadao people suddenly changed their minds: "But, I am not interfering in your internal affairs today, but coming to save my disciples... Could it be that I am going to watch you kill my disciples?"

Gonggong opened his mouth, and he looked at Zhu Rong Tianming's soul wrapped in blood, and his eyes twitched in anger.

If it was the pure bloodline of the gods, Kunpeng had just cut off Zhu Rong Tianming's head with one blow, and this kid was already dead at this moment. But Zhu Rong Tianming is a human, a mixed blood of gods. His soul does not merge with the body, but like the human race, the soul is the soul, and the body is the body.

The flower Taoist took action to save Zhu Rong Tianming's soul, and then his life and death would not be the turn of Gonggong to decide.

Resisting the anger caused by Gonggong Wuyou's killing, Gonggong gritted his teeth and sneered: "Okay, okay, okay, since that's the case, then..."

He looked at Huadao Ren with a deep look, and Gonggong said sinisterly: "Today..."

The flower Taoist shook the wooden stick in his hand, and he asked softly: "Does Lord Gonggong still have to fight with me? Although he doesn't want to be a bad reputation for bullying the small ones, with the unique inheritance of the Gonggong God clan, Lord Gonggong's strength is only a little weaker than your ancestors. I am quite interested in learning the tricks!"

Gonggong raised the trident in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally turned silently, stepped on a black cloud and rushed straight to the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wuzhiqi, Xiushe, and Xiangliu also looked at Huadao Ren with deep eyes, nodded, and did not dare to say anything. He took thousands of water god warriors to follow the clouds of Gonggong.

The three of them are old monsters who have survived in the prehistoric era and know that there are quite a few people in the prehistoric era that cannot be provoked, and the two Hua Taoist and Mu Taoist brothers are definitely among the best on this blacklist.

If you provoke Taoist Yu Yu, he will give you one sword at most. If you get killed by his sword, he will not be too lazy to chase you again.

But if you provoke this pair of brothers, it is really like stabbing a hornet's nest. Hua Taoist, Mu Taoist and a large group of their disciples. It's like a maggot in the bones. They will never give up if they don't mess with you to death.

So Wuzhiqi and the other two were silent, and did not dare to tremble with a word of nonsense, and ran away in a bit of shame.

The flower Taoist smiled and looked at the direction where Ji Hao and others were, and slowly took out a transparent glass vase from their sleeves.

A drop of fist-sized and yellow essence and blood was suspended in the vase, constantly emitting suffocating magnificent pressure and indescribable domineering majesty.

Huadao Ren said gently: "This is also your fortune, destiny, this drop of Emperor Xuanyuan's holy blood is just used to recast the magic body for you."

"From the future, you will be the pure bloodline of Gongsun Xuanyuan, and it will be more legitimate to compete for the position of the Human Emperor."

[The 515 is coming soon. I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list. By May 15th, the red envelope rain can give back to readers and promote works. It is also love, so it will definitely be better!] (To be continued.)
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