Chapter 2172: Such a Cute Puppy

"By the way, there is still one thing I don't know. What exactly is the bronze throne?"

Jiang Chen looked at Honglian.

"Something you don't deserve to know."

Honglian said coldly.

"It's something that even I can't melt. When your strength reaches a certain level, you will understand."

"I will proclaim myself in the aura of the mother of all things. Unless you reach the realm of gods, otherwise, I will not appear. At that time, I hope you will keep your promise and go with me to kill the traitor against the sky. Shangguan Hongyan."

After finishing speaking, the fire spirit turned into a blaze and directly submerged into the cauldron of mother energy of all things. At this time, a mark of red flame and red lotus appeared on the cauldron of mother energy of all things.

"Unexpectedly, this fire spirit turned out to be a woman. And it was able to transform into a human form. The master said that I can use the red lotus fire. It seems that I can only ask for blessings."

Jiang Chen rubbed his nose and said, just now Honglian showed terrifying strength, which made him unpredictable, but she didn't act immediately, which showed that she didn't discriminate between good and bad. And one thing Hong Lian said was right, the Craftsman God did die because of himself and dissipated between the heaven and the earth, which really made him blame himself a lot.

"Master, I will never let you down, don't worry."

Jiang Chen clenched his fists tightly, with killing intent in his eyes, hoping that one day, he would be able to kill Shangguan Hongyan with his own hands and avenge the God of Craftsman.

Jiang Chen didn't know that at this moment, Mount Sumeru had completely collapsed. The previous Nine Tribulations of Heavenly Thunder had completely razed the entire Mount Sumeru to the ground.

Three figures flew out in an instant, and they were Mo Ling Dongchen, Goddess Luo, and Luo Wenhao.

The three of them were ashamed, and their faces were extremely ugly. During this period of time, they were all trapped in the sacred treasure. They thought that the way back should be easy, but they didn't expect that this difficulty would last for dozens of days. .

If it wasn't for the Nine Tribulations Thunder that destroyed Mount Sumeru, it might not be an easy task for the three of them to break through the maze.

"It turned out to be the Nine Tribulations Thunder?"

Xian Yuhu looked at Mount Sumeru in shock, and murmured.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the number one craftsman god in the world. The centipede is dead but not stiff. It is really terrifying to be able to forge the Hunyuan treasure at this time."

Gong Yang Jue Mu looked solemn.

"Under the title of God Emperor, the invincible God of Craftsman is indeed peerless."

Xian Yuhu has some sincere admiration. Even if it is Gongyang Juemu, he is probably extremely respectful when he sees the God of Craftsman before he is alive. Although they are both God Emperors, God Emperors also have strengths and weaknesses. The God of Craftsman is the strongest God Emperor. , The skill of refining weapons shocked the world, even if it is a god emperor, he is willing to associate with him.

"But no matter how powerful he is, he will eventually turn into a pinch of loess, isn't he the same person? Hahaha, as long as I win 200,000 human cultivators this time, I will be able to reincarnate and return to the world again." Divinity."

Gongyang Juemu said excitedly, it would be a beautiful thing if he could get a superb artifact of the Craftsman God as the real magic weapon of reincarnation at this time.

"Similarly, I also need two hundred thousand."

Xian Yuhu glanced at Gongyang Juemu and said.

"Then let's see who grabs more? I can't wait now."

Gongyang Juemu shrugged his shoulders and said, like a sharp arrow, it flew through, and the entire Mount Sumeru was still in turmoil. Just now, when the sky collapsed and the earth was shattered, tens of thousands of people were shocked to death. Slashed to death, it can be seen that it is tragic, and it is simply unbearable to look directly at it.

"Humble humans, your end is coming soon."

Gongyang Juemu said lightly,

Fifty thousand gods and souls rushed into the crowd in an instant, and two to three hundred thousand ninth-level immortal emperors were all terrified by the news, so frightened that their souls trembled.

"Whoosh—"

A yellow shadow jumped directly onto the shoulder of Goddess Luo. It turned out to be a very cute pug dog with bright and bright fur. It squatted on her shoulder and licked her pink neck, which surprised Goddess Luo immediately. , wrapping the pug in his arms, even pampering him a little.

"What a cute puppy."

The pug kept rubbing against Goddess Luo's chest. Even she, the goddess of iceberg, couldn't help but be dumbfounded by this pug at this moment. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth. After a catastrophe.

"You are really a lucky dog. I wonder who brought you into the tomb of God?"

Goddess Luo murmured, and touched the dog's head of the pug dog. The pug simply fell into the arms of Goddess Luo, with a pair of small eyes, staring at Goddess Luo lustfully.

"This is definitely a perverted dog!"

Luo Wenhao's face darkened. At this moment, he wished he could turn into a dog in the arms of Goddess Luo. He really couldn't even compare to a dog. It really made Luo Wenhao feel heartbroken.

"Want Want! Want Want!"

The chubby little yellow pug bit Luo Wenhao twice, as if to refute this guy's slander.

"What do you care about with a dog?"

Mo Ling Dongchen also looked at Luo Wenhao dumbfounded. Even an idiot could see that he had a deep love for Goddess Luo, but she might not pick you up. Now a dog has the upper hand, which made Luo Wenhao even more angry. The dog seems to be showing off its power to itself.

"Since you don't have a master, follow me from now on."

Goddess Luo petted the pug fondly. The pug was in her arms, wagging its little tail, and rubbing against her chest fiercely.

Luo Wenhao was so angry that he wanted to peel the pug and eat it. This guy, with an intoxicated expression on his face, is really a winner. Compared to him, Luo Wenhao feels that he is really aggrieved.

"Look, that black mass is an army of souls?"

Mo Ling Dongchen's complexion changed, and he said in a deep voice, the three of them had just escaped from danger, but unexpectedly they were imprisoned again. This group of soul army is obviously in order, and the 100,000 soul army is quite powerful. For a ninth-level immortal emperor, one against five is no problem.

The 200,000 or so human cultivators are completely passive at this moment, and no one can even stop them from killing and harvesting like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"Can we make a move?"

Luo Wenhao glanced at Mo Ling Dongchen.

"It's too cruel. I think if I just run away, I will be condemned for the rest of my life."

Mo Ling Dongchen obviously didn't want to leave just like that.

"Well, I'll do whatever you want. Hahaha, let's see which one of us kills more. Although he is not the savior who saves the world, this time, we will not be able to run away."

Luo Wenhao laughed and said.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all joined the battle group.