Chapter 5571
"Vower, frossa!" Jian Wushuang stood between them with a dignified face and a strong voice.
He also held a jade slip in his hand, with the oath words on the top. Originally, he thought that two sentences would be almost enough. Unexpectedly, they listed thousands of vows in them, which were interlinked. He didn't expect such trouble.
Although he felt a little embarrassed, both the God frosa and the true spirit were very serious. After hearing their names, they answered one after another.
Frosa stepped forward and shouted, "yes!"
"Oath person, true spirit!"
Zhenling also walked forward, and his voice said, "yes!"
"Are you two?" Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. This time it was his turn to talk about the part. It took him a long time to finish.
The gods frosa and the true spirit showed a trace of pride on their faces. After all, they both made it.
"I will!" Both answer at the same time!
Jian Wushuang coughed and continued, "let's start!"
"Yes!"
"My giant Protoss, frossa!"
"I am the first true spirit in the temple of difference!"
““
A long list of vows took half an hour to complete.
At the moment of the success of the oath, an invisible gas in the starry sky instantly came, and then merged into the origin of the two people.
If frosa breaks his oath, he will fall down.
The true spirit is not a cultivator, so it presses the sea of origin of Qi God. If it violates, the sea of origin will collapse.
Without the sea of origin, the temple of Qi is just an empty shell.
This risk, Zhenling is afraid to take.
Hoo!
Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh, and finally everything was finished.
"The sword is unparalleled. You did a good job this time. Once the giant Protoss in the origin of everything leaves, the origin will be yours!" Zhenling said happily.
The origin of all things, in fact, should be unparalleled to the sword. This time, it can be regarded as pushing the boat with the tide.
Jian Wushuang was very excited about this. This time, he not only saved his life, but also got the origin of everything. This is the best natural way.
At that moment, he bowed and thanked, "thank you, master Zhenling!"! “
"Well, I'd better recover my strength quickly and leave here as soon as possible!" Foyego didn't speak all the way, and now he couldn't help but remind him.
The true spirit raised his hand slightly, indicating that those special lives were retreating, and a large array rose here again.
This large array was originally used for standby, but now it seems that the gods are fully prepared, and they have long expected changes.
Jian Wushuang and foyego entered the formation at the same time, and the gods followed.
"This time, first recover my injury!" Frossa still felt a little insecure.
Afraid of another accident, his original recovery speed is relatively fast, and it only takes ten years.
At that time, there will be a complete fighting capacity to rob the territory, and even if there are changes, there will be confidence.
Foyego didn't care about this. He sat cross legged in the center of the array and began to recover his origin by relying on his own ability to recover.
And sword peerless is to help the God frosa begin to repair each other's origin.
As for the separation of the true spirit, it is to watch from a distance.
Anyway, it's just a separation. It's nothing to stay here, so I chatted with Zhuang Zhong and asked about purgatory.
Zhuang Zhong bowed his head, a little lonely, changed his previous high spirits, and whispered, "Purgatory has indeed had an accident, and has fallen into the realm of digital robbery!"! “
Zhenling's face changed greatly, and he didn't even know.
Although he can't directly enter purgatory, he can sense each other's robbery.
Those familiar smells are clearly there, how can they fall?
"It's phagocytosis!" Zhuang Zhong's face was moving, and there was fear in his eyes.
When Zhenling heard the word swallow, he was also surprised!
But he quickly reacted and asked, "which Allah is it?"
"It's Gu Jun!" Zhuang Zhong is a little sad.
He almost fell into Purgatory, and the strength of the other party was really terrible. Fortunately, he was only a small person in purgatory. Allah Gujun didn't care about him, but slaughtered the masters of the universe and devoured the source of the other party.
Although the masters of the universe fell, the origin was swallowed by Gu Jun, and the breath naturally remained.
So Zhenling didn't find it.
"Gu Jun!" Zhenling's color changed greatly after hearing the name.
One of the three Allahs fell and became the five demon masters.
There are two others, who originally thought that the temple of ignorance, did not expect the scourge to remain.
Perhaps the original ontology was kind, unwilling to release them all to harm the starry sky.
Suppressed one of them.
The true spirit closes his eyes slightly, and the subject consciousness returns to the Buddha.
In the sea of origin, the true spirit sat in the sea viewing court and began to deduce.
At the same time, it is also swallowing some memory fragments, which are the memory of God Qi.
Hum!
The true spirit's original and separated body opened their eyes at the same time.
In my mind, there are large pictures and the conspiracy of the three Allahs.
First prison.
Zhenling's separated eyes were a little cold, staring at Zhuang Zhong, pan asked, "how about Gu Jun's strength?"
After knowing the conspiracy of those Allahs, or a trace of evil thoughts of the God of difference was passed to the devouring source, so that the other side will always remember.
All this is still the curse left by God.
Although purgatory is strong, it is a treasure of time and space, but its power is also limited. In case it is broken by the other party, the temple of Qi is really going to end.
"Comparable to the original God of famine!" Zhuang Zhong replied.
Comparable to famine!
Zhenling was afraid at the bottom of her heart.
The strength of the God of famine is the peak of the six calamities. He can rank in the top three positions of Moro space-time. Only the God of Qi can stabilize the famine.
The remaining three six kaleidoscopic realm powers, and one is the new six kaleidoscopic realm. Among the other two, there is one who does not belong to the temple of Qi. The true spirit does not know much, but the strength of famine is faintly the strongest of the three gods.
Gu Jun is comparable to Huang, which is quite different from the memory he got.
The original three Allahs are not so strong.
Why is it so strong now.
Fortunately, one fell.
Now one is suppressed in the primitive universe and the other is in purgatory.
They are all on the head of the temple of God, like a stone.
Retribution!
This is the catastrophe of the temple of the gods.
I can't hide.
Now, as soon as the internal problems of the giant protoss have been solved, there is a bigger hidden danger.
Gujun's kind of madman is not so talkative. If he really wants the other party to come out, he must lift up the temple of discrimination.
Zhenling was afraid after a while. Fortunately, he knew in advance and could deal with it in advance.
"You mean, there was a crack in the battle. Along the crack, you came here?" Zhenling can't believe it. Purgatory is the treasure of time and space. How can there be space cracks.
Zhuang Zhong nodded and said firmly, "it's absolutely true that it's a space crack that just appeared in front of me. I'm the only one who escaped. I don't know why I'm here behind."
The infallible chapters of the ten thousand sword statue will continue to be updated,
He also held a jade slip in his hand, with the oath words on the top. Originally, he thought that two sentences would be almost enough. Unexpectedly, they listed thousands of vows in them, which were interlinked. He didn't expect such trouble.
Although he felt a little embarrassed, both the God frosa and the true spirit were very serious. After hearing their names, they answered one after another.
Frosa stepped forward and shouted, "yes!"
"Oath person, true spirit!"
Zhenling also walked forward, and his voice said, "yes!"
"Are you two?" Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. This time it was his turn to talk about the part. It took him a long time to finish.
The gods frosa and the true spirit showed a trace of pride on their faces. After all, they both made it.
"I will!" Both answer at the same time!
Jian Wushuang coughed and continued, "let's start!"
"Yes!"
"My giant Protoss, frossa!"
"I am the first true spirit in the temple of difference!"
““
A long list of vows took half an hour to complete.
At the moment of the success of the oath, an invisible gas in the starry sky instantly came, and then merged into the origin of the two people.
If frosa breaks his oath, he will fall down.
The true spirit is not a cultivator, so it presses the sea of origin of Qi God. If it violates, the sea of origin will collapse.
Without the sea of origin, the temple of Qi is just an empty shell.
This risk, Zhenling is afraid to take.
Hoo!
Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh, and finally everything was finished.
"The sword is unparalleled. You did a good job this time. Once the giant Protoss in the origin of everything leaves, the origin will be yours!" Zhenling said happily.
The origin of all things, in fact, should be unparalleled to the sword. This time, it can be regarded as pushing the boat with the tide.
Jian Wushuang was very excited about this. This time, he not only saved his life, but also got the origin of everything. This is the best natural way.
At that moment, he bowed and thanked, "thank you, master Zhenling!"! “
"Well, I'd better recover my strength quickly and leave here as soon as possible!" Foyego didn't speak all the way, and now he couldn't help but remind him.
The true spirit raised his hand slightly, indicating that those special lives were retreating, and a large array rose here again.
This large array was originally used for standby, but now it seems that the gods are fully prepared, and they have long expected changes.
Jian Wushuang and foyego entered the formation at the same time, and the gods followed.
"This time, first recover my injury!" Frossa still felt a little insecure.
Afraid of another accident, his original recovery speed is relatively fast, and it only takes ten years.
At that time, there will be a complete fighting capacity to rob the territory, and even if there are changes, there will be confidence.
Foyego didn't care about this. He sat cross legged in the center of the array and began to recover his origin by relying on his own ability to recover.
And sword peerless is to help the God frosa begin to repair each other's origin.
As for the separation of the true spirit, it is to watch from a distance.
Anyway, it's just a separation. It's nothing to stay here, so I chatted with Zhuang Zhong and asked about purgatory.
Zhuang Zhong bowed his head, a little lonely, changed his previous high spirits, and whispered, "Purgatory has indeed had an accident, and has fallen into the realm of digital robbery!"! “
Zhenling's face changed greatly, and he didn't even know.
Although he can't directly enter purgatory, he can sense each other's robbery.
Those familiar smells are clearly there, how can they fall?
"It's phagocytosis!" Zhuang Zhong's face was moving, and there was fear in his eyes.
When Zhenling heard the word swallow, he was also surprised!
But he quickly reacted and asked, "which Allah is it?"
"It's Gu Jun!" Zhuang Zhong is a little sad.
He almost fell into Purgatory, and the strength of the other party was really terrible. Fortunately, he was only a small person in purgatory. Allah Gujun didn't care about him, but slaughtered the masters of the universe and devoured the source of the other party.
Although the masters of the universe fell, the origin was swallowed by Gu Jun, and the breath naturally remained.
So Zhenling didn't find it.
"Gu Jun!" Zhenling's color changed greatly after hearing the name.
One of the three Allahs fell and became the five demon masters.
There are two others, who originally thought that the temple of ignorance, did not expect the scourge to remain.
Perhaps the original ontology was kind, unwilling to release them all to harm the starry sky.
Suppressed one of them.
The true spirit closes his eyes slightly, and the subject consciousness returns to the Buddha.
In the sea of origin, the true spirit sat in the sea viewing court and began to deduce.
At the same time, it is also swallowing some memory fragments, which are the memory of God Qi.
Hum!
The true spirit's original and separated body opened their eyes at the same time.
In my mind, there are large pictures and the conspiracy of the three Allahs.
First prison.
Zhenling's separated eyes were a little cold, staring at Zhuang Zhong, pan asked, "how about Gu Jun's strength?"
After knowing the conspiracy of those Allahs, or a trace of evil thoughts of the God of difference was passed to the devouring source, so that the other side will always remember.
All this is still the curse left by God.
Although purgatory is strong, it is a treasure of time and space, but its power is also limited. In case it is broken by the other party, the temple of Qi is really going to end.
"Comparable to the original God of famine!" Zhuang Zhong replied.
Comparable to famine!
Zhenling was afraid at the bottom of her heart.
The strength of the God of famine is the peak of the six calamities. He can rank in the top three positions of Moro space-time. Only the God of Qi can stabilize the famine.
The remaining three six kaleidoscopic realm powers, and one is the new six kaleidoscopic realm. Among the other two, there is one who does not belong to the temple of Qi. The true spirit does not know much, but the strength of famine is faintly the strongest of the three gods.
Gu Jun is comparable to Huang, which is quite different from the memory he got.
The original three Allahs are not so strong.
Why is it so strong now.
Fortunately, one fell.
Now one is suppressed in the primitive universe and the other is in purgatory.
They are all on the head of the temple of God, like a stone.
Retribution!
This is the catastrophe of the temple of the gods.
I can't hide.
Now, as soon as the internal problems of the giant protoss have been solved, there is a bigger hidden danger.
Gujun's kind of madman is not so talkative. If he really wants the other party to come out, he must lift up the temple of discrimination.
Zhenling was afraid after a while. Fortunately, he knew in advance and could deal with it in advance.
"You mean, there was a crack in the battle. Along the crack, you came here?" Zhenling can't believe it. Purgatory is the treasure of time and space. How can there be space cracks.
Zhuang Zhong nodded and said firmly, "it's absolutely true that it's a space crack that just appeared in front of me. I'm the only one who escaped. I don't know why I'm here behind."
The infallible chapters of the ten thousand sword statue will continue to be updated,