In front of the gods, Wu Wang dragged his 'severely injured' body back, took back the thirty-six orbs, and solemnly put them into his sleeves.

These gods probably didn't understand the great formation he had just arranged.

But they should have felt that these thirty-six orbs were the key to the mysterious formation. They were the foundation of the formation, so they were extraordinary treasures.

There is a saying, indeed, this set of orbs is unique here in Wu Wang.

After all, the remaining formation magic weapons are the set of small flags given by the old god of Kunlun Ruins. A single formation flag is a hundred times more precious than this set of magic weapons.

Although the young master's family has no surplus food, there is plenty of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Shao Siming followed step by step, as if he was afraid that Wu Wan would not have the strength to fly and would fall directly from the air.

After all, Wu Wan was not thick-skinned enough to fall into coma again.

At this moment, his face was pale and his breath was slightly confused. He raised his eyes and looked everywhere, leaving a faint smile. Together with Shao Siming, he turned into a stream of light and returned to Fengchun Temple.

Only the exclamations of the innate gods everywhere are left.

The gods were talking about the great formation and Wu Huanzi's true strength.

The rule of judging the strength of strength based on the strength of divine power no longer exists in front of this Star Avenue practitioner from the human realm.

"How come the Liuguang God..."

"That's the famous Liuguang God."

"The formation is just restrained, hum."

The Heavenly Palace was bustling for a while, but it soon became quiet.

Da Si Ming appeared in Tianzheng Hall, sat in a wooden chair and thought for a long time, closing his eyes weakly.

But in his sleeves, his fists were clenched white, and the word "gold" on his lips seemed to be about to pop out at any time.

Half an hour after the war ended, in the Fengchun Temple.

Wu Wang sat cross-legged on the couch, his face returned to normal.

The gray air in front of him slowly retreated. Young Siming on the side tapped his finger, and a tree vine penetrated into the chaotic atmosphere, wrapping the figure of Liuguang God.

When the gray energy turned into pure spiritual energy and was inhaled by Wu Wan, Liuguang Shen also lay down on the ground and was tied up by the five-flowered tree vine.

Xiao Ming was carried to a nearby house by the ugly girl, with two pairs of big eyes staring at this place through the crack in the door.

"Aunt Niu, is that a bad person?"

"Shh, that must be a bad guy," the ugly girl couldn't help but rub Xiao Ming's long, silky hair, "Justice will prevail."

Xiao Ming clenched her fists and shouted in a sweet voice:

"Justice will prevail!"

Shao Si Ming pointed out a finger, and a thick barrier of divine power surrounded the house, cutting off the connection between the inside and outside.

The little guy suddenly pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and the ugly girl quickly hugged her to the bedside to coax her.

Shao Siming sighed softly, feeling a little headache from the current situation. He pulled his hand from the air, and Liuguang Shen was pulled to his feet.

Liu Guang's eyes were filled with emptiness, as if he still couldn't accept the fact that he had lost.

"lucky."

Wu Wan took the initiative and took over the initiative, "My formation seems to be just enough to restrain your way."

Liu Guang's eyes regained a little sparkle. He raised his head slightly and said calmly: "If you lose, you lose. My abilities are not as good as yours, so I'll just let you do whatever you want."

"sit down."

Wu Wang hooked his fingers, and a wooden chair floated from behind, and the edge of the chair hit Liuguang's hip.

The other party was unsteady and sat down straight away.

Shao Siming sighed: "Liu Guang, your behavior makes me very embarrassed."

Liu Guang lowered his head, his expression was so sad.

Shao Siming said: "I can decide on my own who I make friends with and who I make good friends with. After all, this is only my own business."

Wu Wan laughed and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable hearing you use my name."

At that moment, Shao Siming's voice was still so gentle. He winked at Wu Wan and then continued:

"Liu Guang, you have been sleeping since the beginning of the Heavenly Palace, and you don't know many things.

Nowadays, living beings have become the protagonists between heaven and earth, and the human realm has arisen in the south. The human realm is a place of cultivation dominated by human races. There are no gods, but they can already compete with the heavenly palace.

I wanted to explain this to you before, and tell you...he is not an ordinary creature, and I am very happy to be his friend.

You shouldn't get between me and him."

Liu Guang raised his head and looked at Wu Wan, his brows furrowed, but there was always hostility in his eyes.

He scolded: "Sister Shao Siming, you are really bewitched by him as that adult said!"

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows.

That adult?

Didn't Da Siming wake up Liu Guang?

Liu Guang calls Young Siming his elder sister, and logically he should call Da Siming his elder brother, but 'that adult' seems a little distant.

Wu Wan suddenly said: "The one who woke you up was the Golden God?"

Liu Guang was startled, and after recalling it carefully, he realized that he had not leaked anything just now, why...

"Ah, judging from your reaction, it should be the Source God of the Five Elements."

Wu smiled, with a little divine light shining in his eyes.

Shao Siming suddenly stood up, but before she could activate her magical power, she was stopped by Wu Wan.

"What are you going to do?"

Shao Siming's beautiful eyes were full of annoyance, his chest was rising and falling slightly, and he whispered: "I'll go find her to settle the score!"

"Can you leave this matter to me?"

Wu Wan's voice was quite gentle as he explained:

"I have a fighting agreement with the Golden God, and from then on I will settle the matter for you.

You see, if you go directly to the Golden God and have a conflict with her, you will definitely not be the opponent of the Golden God in a battle of wits.

I will definitely help you when the time comes, and the Golden God will definitely want to take the opportunity to get rid of me; thus I will lose a lot of opportunities to prepare, and it will reduce a lot of chances of winning."

"How could she go so far!"

"Okay, okay," Wu said with a smile, "Just calm down, I have prepared a big gift for you today. If you are depressed, that will be bad."

"Big gift?"

Shao Siming blinked lightly: "Is this from Bei Ye?"

Wu Wang nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Then I'll let this Golden God go for now."

Shao Siming snorted lightly, with a slight smile on his lips, and sat back lightly on the soft edge.

She looked at Liu Guang again and sighed:

"How can you still listen to the words of the Golden God? She is bewitching you. I thought it was my brother who woke you up deliberately and asked you to target...target him.

I was angry about this before."

Liu Guang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, as if he was thinking, but his eyes were still full of confusion.

Wu laughed and said, "It's better than this. You take Liuguang God for a walk in your God Realm and let him see what living beings look like today. I'll adjust my breathing a little and come down to find you right away."

"That's fine," Shao Siming said, "I just agreed to take Xiao Ming out, and I just happened to take him for a walk together."

Wu Wang muttered: "Bringing Xiao Ming with you? Then add one more layer...two layers of imprisonment to Liu Guang Shen."

Shao Siming couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, saying softly "I know", then he raised his hand and released two vines, and tied the Liuguang God directly into a rice dumpling.

In fact, the magic that imprisons the soul is still the same as before.

At that moment, there was a burst of excitement in the palace. Xiao Ming had a good time, and then she was hugged by the ugly girl and followed behind Shao Siming, escorting the flowing light god towards the capital of the emperor.

Wu Wang watched them leave, coughed a few times weakly, closed the temple, returned to the couch, and raised his hand to hold the necklace in his arms.

He suddenly thought of something and wanted to ask his mother to find Yun Zhongjun.

Not long after, Cang Xue wrote back to Wu Juan, and Wu Juan's previous guesses were mostly correct.

The God of Flowing Light is the descendant of the ancient God of Light.

The God of Light is the descendant of the God-King of the Third Age of Gods. He was later defeated by Zhulong and was swallowed up by Zhulong.

Is the God of Light fighting alone with Zhulong? Probably not.

This seems to announce the end of the Third Age of Gods and the rise of the Fourth Age of Gods, the Age of Candle Dragon.
To be continued...