Everything was taught by him, the only thing he learned.

is to love him.

Chapter 112 "I can't ask for it."

"That knife!"

The god in the red robe lost his voice.

Clouds and fog rolls, looking down from a height, Shi Wuluo's figure is quite small compared to the gods who are often as high as a hundred meters, but he is constantly improving. A thin black-clothed man walked by, and the gigantic god slumped down behind him. Blood flowed out of the majestic corpse of the god, flowing over the majestic steps and forming a dark red carpet.

At the end of the sky, the god who was watching the fight didn't care about the gods who were dying one after another.

Compared to the ancient gods who really originated from the Yunzhong period, all the lower gods selected by Kongsang were just the lowest servants in the sky. It doesn't matter how many servants die, just like the pawns and chariots of the two armies facing each other, they are sacrifices that are not worth giving up.

But they couldn't care less about the knife.

The curvaceous crimson sword.

It was able to smash the gate of the sky, and it made them feel a very familiar aura.

"Shenjun is really willing to leave good things to him."

After a while, a god sneered.

The god who speaks has four sides and four arms, and each face has only one narrow vertical eye, looking at the east, west, north, south, and four directions.

In the ancient times, the gods ordered the gods to hold a giant hammer to hammer out the cornerstones of the twelve continents and continents with the soil containing fine gold and jade. Later, the original copper extracted from the deepest magma was cast into twelve heavy cauldrons and buried. Enter the land of the twelve continents, and establish the situation of mountains and rivers.

After the original bronze 12 tripods were cast, there was still one left.

The ancient gods in the sky all guessed that the last piece of original copper should have been exiled from the clouds with the gods and ended up somewhere in the world. But no matter how Kong Sang, who was ordered by Heaven and Heaven to look for it, could never find any trace of the original copper. But that is the oldest and most sacred copper, no matter whether it is a mortal or a big demon, there is absolutely no possibility of refining it.

Even if it is the heavens and the sky, to really find that original copper, it needs the joint efforts of many gods, or any one of the five gods.

No wonder Kong Sang couldn't find the last trace of the original copper. It turned out that it was indeed left to the world by the gods.

The eyes of the gods on all sides couldn't hide the burning heat. Seeing Shi Wuluo climbed the three thousand heavenly steps again, he suddenly got up and fell from the clouds: "I'm here to teach this guy who doesn't know the sky outside the sky."

... Wu Bing, this idiot.

The god in the red robe watched him coldly and jumped down to intercept Shi Wuluo, and he couldn't help sneering secretly.

He didn't even think about it. There were so many high gods who noticed the weirdness of the scarlet sword. Why didn't any of the other high gods do anything? Obviously, after a second thought, everyone already wanted to understand why the ancient emperors remained silent after the wizard Luo ascended to the Heavenly Rank. The last original copper is so precious. If Shi Wuluo is not in the world, and has the protection of the seal left by the gods in the past, no one will find the strangeness of Fei Dao.

But he just left the world.

Shi Wuluo is true.

If Tianwaitian is still a city in the cloud, it must be shackled by him. But after being cut off in a few weeks, Tianwaitian has been separated from the human world for tens of thousands of years, and has seized the qi machine of the human world for many years, and has already surpassed the human world. Shi Wuluo, as a bit of a ghost in the world, came to Tianwaitian at this time, and in turn would be suppressed by Tianwaitian.

The two are like Kui Long and Teng Snake. Although Kui Long is noble, Teng Snake has already strangled his lifeline. It is the soaring snake to usurp the dragon.

What's more, he was so arrogant that he wanted to use his own power to fight against the entire Heaven and Beyond, 90,000 Heavenly Gods, and 3,000 Gates.

It's just looking for a way to die!

A doomed dead person is nothing to be concerned about. What really made the Red Emperor and the others not take action was the scarlet sword made of raw copper.

There is only one handle, and there is only one original copper.

In addition to the Bai Emperor who had fallen into the desert, three ancient emperors were still in the sky.

Whoever shot the three ancient emperors first will become the target of two other emperors. Between each other's strength, so the deadline is not the time, each waiting for the timing ... Perhaps earlier, the prince of the gods who over the five emperors could make them down, but the god of the gods had been exiled, and then fell twice. Such as micro fire.

Yunhai lined up to the left and right.

As if the meteorite fell from the sky, the heavy armor of tens of thousands of stones fell, and the chain at the connection of the armor burned a blue flame. Damn a huge depression. Wu Bing stood at the heavenly steps higher than the division Wu Luo.

Shi Wuluo did not stop.

After cutting the throat of the next god, he pulled out the oblique throat and picked the other in the air that tried to attack him from the left.

As soon as the red line was plundered, the two corpses fell heavy.

Black clothes passed by blood, upward, instantaneous.

Wu Bingju came up and overlooking the approaching young man, when he saw that he had no intention of stopping, he snorted coldly, and the arm born in front of him raised a shield ax with a hundred feet high, and fell heavily.

Boom loudly.

Yunhai was shocked with a round vacancy, and dense cracks appeared on the Han white jade sky. Wuluo's road.

Shi Wu Luo pressed his left hand on the back of the knife and launched the scabbard.

The sound of bronze collisions is like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Wu Bing stood in the same place, and the arm holding a shield ax was slightly sinking. Shi Wuluo shakes up and fell on the door of the ninth thousand sky. The dangling knife was low, and the blade of the blade was slid towards the tip of the knife.

"No effort! You will die without burial!"

Wu Bing raised his loud voice that the face of the south of the south of his eyes was angry. When he opened his mouth, there was a flame rolling deep in the throat, and his voice was as heavy as A, which set off a heavy tide on the sea of ​​clouds.