"Zuo Ling'er fights Dong Fan, Zuo Ling'er wins!"

Lord Wutian spoke slowly.

His eyes fell on Zuo Ling'er, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The major deities present all looked at Zuo Ling'er with strange expressions, and some of them even looked at the high platform where Ning Qi was, sizing up Xiao Yue'er.

Zuo Ling'er's method was almost the same as Xiao Yue'er's before, which had to make them think a little bit.

What kind of exercises do these two women practice?

Zuo Ling'er never took the initiative from beginning to end, but he allowed Dong Fan, who was at the top of the fifth rank, to beat himself to death.

Even the gods were very surprised by this method!

"Go and collect Dong Fan's body."

Lord Wutian looked at Lord Lianxing and said calmly.

Lord Lianxing had no expression on his face, and after a few breaths of silence, he waved gently.

Dong Fan's body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and slowly flew back to the high platform.

At this moment, Lord Wutian suddenly looked at Zuo Ling'er and Xiao Yue'er, and said with a smile: "You two little girls, I plan to accept you as my direct disciples, what do you think?"

Personal disciple!?

Lord Wutian actually accepted a direct disciple?

You know, for so many years, Lord Wutian has not even accepted a named disciple, let alone a direct disciple!

The geniuses he has trained have a superior-subordinate relationship with him, and none of them can become his disciples!

But today, as soon as Lord Wutian opened his mouth, he wanted to accept two direct descendants, which had to shock everyone!

Only the Buddha-Zhao God, Qingsha God, and Fengchu God were deep in thought. They seemed not too surprised when Wutian God-deity announced his intention to accept the two girls as his heirs. They seemed to have expected it.

Behind Lord Wutian, a group of sixth- and fifth-grade people looked a little ugly, but they did not dare to show it too obviously.

One of them was Fu Jiuxiang, who was about to fight Li Mochou. He subconsciously clenched his fists, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Dong Fan had already been defeated, yet he even let the Lord Wutian have the idea of ​​accepting the two girls as his direct disciples. If he was defeated by Li Mochou next, he would become worthless in the eyes of the Lord Wutian.

, let alone becoming the disciple of Wutian God!

"Lord Wutian, is it a bit impolite to dig into me in front of me?"

Ning Qi said with a half-smile.

Zuo Ling'er put away the black and white umbrella, flew back to Ning Qi, and looked at each other with Xiao Yue'er, with a sly smile flashing in his eyes.

"Are they your disciples?"

Lord Wutian smiled and said.

"no."

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head.

"Then why can't I accept them as my direct disciples?"

Lord Wutian smiled.

Everyone thinks it makes sense.

Xiao Yue'er said at this time: "Although I am not the young master's disciple, I have one goal, which is to be the young master's bed-warming girl! So I can't worship you as my teacher."

"Me too."

Zuo Linger continued.

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became awkward.

Would you rather be someone's bed warmer than worship Wutian God as your teacher?

Are these two girls stupid?

Everyone looked at the two girls with strange expressions.

The smile on the face of Divine Lord Wutian did not diminish, but deep in his eyes, a cold light flashed. He looked at the two girls with a smile and said: "Be my disciples, and I guarantee that you will be able to take the position of Divine Lord in the future.

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"hiss……"

The fifth-grade and sixth-grade gods brought by the major deities all took a deep breath and looked at the Wutian deity in disbelief.

At the same time, a trace of jealousy arose in their hearts.

Who is the God Wutian?

Together with some gods, he is known as the existence closest to the God King. Now that he has spoken, it is absolutely impossible for him to lie!

"What's so good about a god? No matter how powerful the god is, he can't be stronger than the young master."

Xiao Yue'er said with a smile: "Furthermore, with the young master teaching us how to practice, it is already a certainty that we will become a god in the future. You don't need to worry too much."

"Little girl, how do you talk?"

Lord Lianxing frowned and shouted coldly.

"Old aunt, don't you understand what I say? There is indeed a generation gap between us."

Xiao Yue'er smiled.

When Lord Lianxing heard this, he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Everyone's expressions became weirder and weirder. They knew that Ning Qi was very tough, but they didn't expect that even the divine warriors under Ning Qi would dare to be so tough, with a fifth-grade man confronting a seventh-grade man!

Tianwu, the newly promoted god of the Eight Desolate Divine Kingdom, has been staring at Xiaoyue'er. When he heard her words of pity for the Star God, the Tianwu god couldn't help but whisper: "This girl suits my taste!"

"You are already a god, and want to find a fifth-grade divine warrior to be your Taoist companion?"

Lord Fengchu couldn't help but glance at Tianwu and frowned slightly.

"She is only at the fifth level now, and it won't be long before she can reach the sixth level. And with her qualifications, it will not be difficult even to reach the realm of gods."

Lord Tianwu smiled and said: "When the gods fight, I will take action and beat the god next to her to death. I believe she will not have any reason to reject my kindness."

"As long as you are happy." wavv

Lord Fengchu snorted.

"Lianxing, there is no need to quarrel with this junior. After the battle with the gods, you will know that there are only advantages and no disadvantages in joining my sect."

Lord Wutian smiled at Xiaoyue'er.

After a pause, "Let's start the next battle."

In the next game, Li Mochou fights Fu Jiuxiang.

Fu Jiuxiang is a fifth-grade genius trained by the Lord Wutian. In terms of strength, he is even stronger than Dong Fan. However, because the Lord Wutian just opened his mouth to accept a disciple but failed, everyone was still immersed in the previous shock, so until the two of them ended,

Neither of them paid much attention.

When Fu Jiuxiang saw the gods present here, even those of the sixth and fifth grades, still looking at Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er, a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes. He decided to reveal his anger to the woman in purple opposite him.

On the body.

"Don't ask for mercy later, I won't accept it."

Fu Jiuxiang looked at Li Mochou and said calmly.

Li Mochou frowned slightly and said nothing.

The next moment, Fu Jiuxiang moved.

An aura far surpassing that of Dong Fan instantly erupted from his body, and everyone focused their attention on the battlefield again. They could see that Fu Jiuxiang had exhausted all his strength and was preparing to make the final decision!

Li Mochou didn't move the hand holding the fly whisk, but raised her palm with the other hand. A black smoke spurted out instantly, forming a huge black palm print, which directly broke Fu Jiuxiang's offensive. There was a bang.

It fell on Fu Jiuxiang.

Fu Jiuxiang's figure flew out upside down and heavily bombarded the protective shield around the battlefield, causing the golden light on the protective shield to glow.

"Cough cough cough..."

After Fu Jiuxiang fell to the ground, he suddenly started coughing continuously. He was shocked to find that the skin all over his body turned black and purple!

He rubbed it subconsciously, and found that he had peeled off a layer of skin, and the poisonous gas on his body was constantly eroding his flesh and blood!

"cough!"
Chapter completed!