Although today is not the best time to start a war, the initiative must be in your own hands!

When it’s time to break, it’s time to break!

At that moment, Wu Wang returned to his true form, took out the Jade Talisman of the Emperor of Heaven and shook it gently.

In the heavenly court, a dozen powerful gods who had passed the test of heaven immediately stopped what they were doing and gathered towards the seal of heaven and earth.

In the human realm, Shennong walked out of the mountain hut and disappeared into thin air.

In the sea of ​​​​blood underground, the great elder walked out of his "Wonderful House". He was surrounded by three weapons of killing and killing. He closed his eyes and felt the road of killing. He was always ready to open up the boundary of the sea of ​​blood and take the initiative to support the power of merit for the way of heaven.

The powerful men of heaven are waiting for the Eastern Emperor's orders.

…

Beyond the sky, the world of martial gods.

The arena competition in the Wenjian Pond is in full swing, the cheers of the creatures are endless, and the strength of the contestants selected by various gods has also come to light.

Liulijie has made some progress this time and is ranked eighth or ninth.

The effect of the God's Martial Arts Class is quite good.

If everything goes well and no major changes occur in this competition, Liuli Realm will be able to obtain enough resources to support the current population in the next fifty years.

Of course, the final ranking also depends on the fighting will of the Liuli Realm warriors...

After another hour or two, the God of the West Wind finally stood up as a goddess from behind.

She revealed her own Dao, which belonged to the Dao of Gold. The rhyme of the Dao was sharp, which was quite inconsistent with her charming appearance.

The whole audience could hear the needle drop. The goddess smiled tenderly and said slowly:

"Watching these creatures compete is really boring, Lord Martial God."

The God of War frowned and raised his head to look at this god.

The latter subconsciously stepped back half a step, his face a little pale, but he still stood firm under the pressure of the God of War, and said with a smile:

"We all heard that Lord Martial God has accepted a young disciple, and he seems to be here too? He even punched us before.

How about asking the disciples of the God of War to show up?

It just so happens that I have accepted a disciple before, and I dare to let him compete with the disciples of Lord Martial God, how about it?"

The Martial God frowned: "My disciples have just started practicing, so there is no need to show their shame."

Wu Wan showed an expression of deep approval.

The goddess smiled and said: "It's just a competition. Could it be that the God of War is afraid?"

"Are you looking for death?"

The God of War was furious, and his voice was like the cold wind in the sky.

The goddess quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet the Martial God's eyes;

Yinhu beside her laughed, temporarily resisting the pressure of the Martial God, and stood up to look at the Martial God.

Yinhu’s voice once again spread throughout the audience:

"The Martial God is famous for his fierceness and courage. Could it be that your disciple has become a flower in the flower pot? There are times when the Martial God is timid?"

The God of War was silent.

The creatures everywhere in the Wenjian Pond all looked at the Martial God.

The 'young' warriors on the stage also stopped and looked at the fairy island above their heads with complicated eyes.

Wu Wan looked at Martial God, and after making eye contact with Martial God teacher, he nodded slightly.

Wu Shen Dao:

"Qingshan, since these gods want to see your gestures, then you should show them your skills.

Remember to put on your armor. If you get injured due to bumps, hum!

They are the ones who are going to be unlucky!"

"Disciple accepts the order."

Wu Wang stood up, with a sheathed sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!