Chapter 388 (1/2)

Time goes back, everything goes back to when we first entered Olympus. It feels very strange, like walking through the road, people have changed a lot.

The people of the kingdom of heaven and the kingdom of God were not fighting, and they were all quiet.

Han Peng first broke the silence and said: just now, it can be regarded as the future we met. Where should you go?

She didn't say anything about joining hands, but asked them where to go.

After a death, I believe everyone has their own ideas, but if Han Peng speaks frankly at this time, she will be mistaken for her plot.

It can be seen that she very much hopes that all the people present can work together, because we have to deal with not only the immortal Heavenly Master's bones, but also the people in the world.

Chen Hao saw me sitting on the ground and hurriedly helped me up. I looked at the void and asked Chen Hao: did you see my grandpa just now?

Chen Hao nodded to show that he saw me, and then asked me what happened.

I didn't dare to say what I thought, and I was very confused. At this time, Han's words also played a role. The monarch of the kingdom of heaven first said that he would kill the half step God together.

After a death, the proposal came out, and everyone agreed. It doesn't matter what the three fruits and the way of casting heaven.

Now I just want to survive.

My mind is very chaotic. If what I think is true, what happened that day?

Grandpa wants me?

I can't believe it, and I don't think that will happen. Now my mood is very complicated. At least in my opinion, grandpa is not that kind of person.

They are deliberating to enter the sky and destroy the small world and fruit trees of the emperor, but the Nine Dragons of sword Lingxiao and Xuanyuan sword can't be destroyed. Even if Xuanyuan sword can come once, I'm afraid it can't be broken.

I went to Han and told her about seeing the big world. The position of the strong on the throne could not directly lead to daoguoshu, but the colorful light curtain in that direction was also relatively weak.

The important thing is that I feel that their existence is closely related to the bones of the emperor.

After hearing this, Han Peng confirmed it with me several times. After I was sure, she said the situation. After a short discussion, the Qi embodiment of the old sage took the lead.

One and a half steps from the kingdom of God said: I just saw the terrible power of the emperor's sword. If you use it, it won't be a problem to break it.

I frowned slightly when I heard that the Jiulong of Xuanyuan sword could only be launched once. After the dragon soul broke, the sword body cracked.

What's more, it was used only when it had to. Now you can choose again. How can you still use it?

They were aware that Xuanyuan sword's Kowloon had posed a threat to them, so they asked han to fight. It was obvious that they wanted to weaken Han.

I wanted to speak, but was pulled by Han, whispered to me: if you talk to these big people, don't answer if you are unreasonable, otherwise as soon as you speak, you will immediately become the object of verbal and written criticism.

The big man's mouth is the truth. You can't explain what they believe. It's like a loser talking to a winner about how to succeed. Even if your idea is right and correct, as long as he doesn't agree, it's worthless to say more. If you continue to defend, you will only get the big man's criticism.

The king in the country is already the existence of the peak. Just then, the housekeeper and Wang pangzi entered the city.

Wang pangzi held the seven treasures glass lamp in his hand, and there was a shining relic in the palm of his left hand, which was left by the old Buddha after he shed his blood essence and broke his flesh.

But I'm sure the old Buddha had already sat down. Before that, only someone moved into his mind, controlled his body, and urged his skill and ability to control time.

Wang pangzi just fell, with the joy of the rest of his life in his eyes. Instead of asking about the old Buddha, I asked him who controlled the old Buddha.

Fat wang hasn't seen my grandpa, but the way he describes it, it can be concluded that he is my grandpa. The figure that flashed away in the void is sure to be him.

I breathed a long sigh, did not continue to ask, and hid the little secret in my heart.

The discussion of the big men stopped when the old sage's Qi contacted the colorful light curtain. In fact, it was the same as what Han said. If you didn't pay attention, the situation became better.

The king of the kingdom of God did not continue to ask, and the rest seemed not to hear.

The separation of the old sage uses the innate spiritual root to penetrate the colorful light curtain. When it comes into contact, the light curtain trembles, and the vibrant innate spiritual root withers quickly and becomes lifeless.

Seeing this, the monarch of the kingdom of heaven opened his mouth and said: banbu Tianzun will do it together and solve it quickly.

When he talked about a quick solution, he looked at Han and me.

The people of the kingdom of God took a meaningful look at the priest of the kingdom of heaven. Two golden haired, blue eyed, deep pocketed Western gods had their own calculations in mind at this time.

The God needs law and blood to recover, but the God who is completely dead doesn't need to be afraid and afraid. Think about each other.