Chapter 1202 (1/2)
After a long cry, Wu Tian stands upright on the top of the sacred wood, looks up at the sky, and is silent.
Powerful momentum, in this piece of heaven and earth.
Sikong Yanran and others did not disturb.
Because they can understand the mood of no day at the moment.
After a long time, Wu Tian's momentum just gathered into his body. He took back his eyes and scanned the familiar faces around him. His heart was warm.
”I'm not in a big way. Let's break up.”
In fact, he had a lot of things to say in his heart, but he knew that if he really said it, it would be a little affectation and affectation.
Therefore, with a smile on his face, he only said such a simple sentence. He believed that what he did not say in his heart was known to all.
Smell speech, we finally look at each other, have a happy smile, back to Tiancheng, continue to close.
Looking at the back of the road quickly leaving, there is a gratifying color in the eyes of no day.
In 500 years, with all kinds of advantages, especially when the twelve spiritual veins evolved into divine level spiritual veins, and all the lingcui in Yaotian transformed into emperor's medicine, everyone's cultivation has made great strides, which is irresistible, and has basically moved to a higher level.
All of a sudden, Wu Tian looks at the little guy, calls it to stop, and asks, ”it's been 500 years. Hasn't the little peacock been born yet?”
”Soon.”
With a smile, the little guy and the insect King both plunder into the Holy Land and continue to look after the peacock eggs.
Looking along the foothold of the two little guys, Tiantian found a group of dazzling brilliance among several lingcui plants. Through the brilliance, you can see a cracked egg.
”It seems that the little guy is right. The little peacock is going to be born soon.”
Wu Tian murmured, his eyes turned and looked at the little Wu Hao on one side. He said, ”what level have the chopping God and the God's left and right hands raised to?”
Xiao Wuhao said: ”the God of beheading has evolved into the four robbers, and the God's left and right hands have also evolved into the seven plundered holy soldiers.”
Hearing his words, he can't help falling into trance.
He remembers that five hundred years ago, beheading God evolved into a quasi great saint's war soldier, but now only in the past 500 years, it has evolved into a four robber holy war soldier. In sum, it has evolved once in more than 100 years. Is this speed too amazing?
However, on second thought, it is not surprising that the two inborn fighters can evolve so fast with the endless sea of blood.
After thinking about it for a while, Wu Tian asked, ”how are the studies on the God puppet and Sikong Zhanjie?”
Xiaowuhao said: ”Sikong Zhanjie is a bit of an eyebrow. I have guessed something, but I'm not sure yet, so don't ask. As for the God puppet, I'll give it to Shangxuan to study.”
”Let Shangxuan study?” No day slightly a Leng.
”Oh, don't worry. When it's successful, I'll give you a big surprise.” Xiaowuhao said impatiently.
Wu Tian's face suddenly climbed up a trace of helplessness, very sensible did not continue to ask.
Then, when he looked at the side of Sikong Yan ran three people, can not help but slightly a Leng.
Although they didn't speak, it was clearly written on their cheeks, could they accompany us more?
Wu Tian lowered his head and pondered a little. He asked tentatively, ”do you want to go out with me?”
Three women nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
Wu Tian shakes his head and laughs. He is not surprised at all. He laughs and says, ”say well first. Don't mess around.”
”Don't worry.”
The three women looked at each other with a smile, nodded to Wu Tian, and guaranteed.
He looked at the three men in disbelief, swallowed a magic grass, and quickly changed into Li buluan's appearance. Then his mind moved, and the four people all appeared in the training room.
When I came to the training room again, Wu Tian was no longer excited.
Because the elemental energy of the astral realm is now several times stronger than here. It is better to practice here than to go to the astral realm.
He sighed a little in his heart. Wu Tian waved his hand, and the stone gate opened quietly. Then he took the three girls out of the stone gate, but his eyes could not help looking at the opposite practice room.
The third girl also looked curiously.
Sikong Yan Ran asked: ”Wu Tian, does Huangfu Mingzhu know that she is the reincarnation of Chu Yiyan?”
Wu Tian shakes his head.
”Why don't you tell her?”
Three girls don't understand.
”Her parents are very promising. I'm afraid to tell her that she will tell her parents, and then there will be a lot of trouble.” There is no way of heaven.
The three girls looked at each other, did not speak again, and stood beside him in silence.
”Let's go. It's time to get rid of the roots.”
Wu Tian Mou son cold light flash, toward the end of the corridor, three women follow closely.
Walking to the end of the corridor, turning the corner, a young man in black ran into him.
Wu Tian and the boy in black didn't expect that they would meet someone at this time. They ran into each other immediately. The boy in black lost his heel, just like a ball, and accompanied by a howl, he rolled down the stairs directly.”Who the hell, don't you walk with long eyes? If you dare to bump into me, will you die? ”