Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

"Don't you feel anything?"

Ortes raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a mysterious smile, and asked meaningfully.

"You mean them?"

Erath raised his dry and slender palm, with a few tattered sleeves hanging on it, and pointed towards the sky.

Not long ago, these great beings were certainly aware of the comet cluster that descended from the sky. Some of the younger generations who did not know the power of human gods did not notice anything was wrong, but they, the ancient gods, had already sensed something.

In the cosmic world, the bravery and power of human gods have already penetrated into the hearts of thousands of creatures in the universe. Except for some special races, they are not afraid of humans at all. Other alien creatures, in general, are not willing to easily provoke these small and old ones.

, when we are old, we come together to fight with the human race who do not respect martial ethics.

The rules of the universe in this world are mature, so when Zhao Qianye and his party entered this world, the "Gaia consciousness" of this world automatically rejected them. In the end, the comet came into the world, and this earth-shattering movement was also Gaia's

The sub-consciousness indirectly reminds the gods of the native planet that there are foreign gods invading their homeland.

"Yes! I have received news that some of these little human beings have the key to enter the realm of light. As long as we use some means, we will achieve our goal."

Ortes smiled confidently.

The alien beings looked at each other and communicated with their eyes. After a while, everyone seemed to agree with Ortes' words.

"Ortes, when the world opens, are you sure that some of us can leave this world?"

Several beings who seemed to be inlaid on the divine throne twisted their bodies one after another, shook the dirt and gravel on their bodies, and all opened their postures, turning sideways to look at Ortes.

In their divine eyes like searchlights, the divine fire that was originally like a candle gradually became brighter.

Ortes raised his head and laughed, as if he was laughing at the existence of several overlords in front of him who were once overlords on other planets, but now they are so timid.

"Everyone can rest assured that the old master has passed away, and the order given by the master before his death remains unchanged. Do I, Ortes, dare to force a few of you to stay?"

Erath grabbed the skull and pressed it on the armrest of the rotten throne. He was excited. Unknowingly, a lot of sand, gravel and soil fell from the armrest. He happily laughed and said: "Ortes said this.

In a matter of seconds, we will all fulfill Lord Lei Lei's final assignment, and we will serve our old master in vain."

"This is a very good statement!"

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The mysterious territory of Wu!

Zhao Qianye, Wu Yong, and Qin Ruoxi chatted for a few words, then became slightly anxious and looked at their wrist watches frequently.

This apparently extremely weird secret place was a deliberate attempt to kill them, or was it just an accident? They were overthinking it, and it was extremely important to get accurate information at this time.

The three of them waited and waited, but no message came from their watches, and they were all a little disappointed.

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A far away place from the planet Avala.

Eternal Night Palace!

In a huge, deep and silent palace.

A black gauze curtain surrounds a huge throne. A breeze blows the curtain and flutters, revealing a smooth, delicate and round calf.

Two beauties with fair and delicate bodies, stacked on top of each other, covered in sweat, lazily leaning on each other.

The God of Yongye weakly pushed down Iselin with her jade hands, and said in a coquettish and feeble tone: "You damn girl, why don't you go down?"

"I don't, I don't... Master, your slave has served you so comfortably just now, why don't you want me anymore in the blink of an eye?" Iselin pouted coquettishly, her smooth and slender jade arms pressed against the master's delicate body,

A sultry look like I'm relying on you.

True God Yongye felt a little hot when she thought of the absurdity between the two of them just now. The key was that she heard the distress message from her disciple, but she was doing that shameful thing with Yisselin, which made her face burn.

, as if his disciples had caught him doing bad things in front of his face.

"Okay, don't make trouble. It seems to be a distress message from the little guy."

She gently patted Iselin's buttocks and signaled him to move away.

Although Yiselin was a little arrogant and pampered, she knew that her master cared a lot about the Zhao brothers and sisters, so she turned over and removed herself from the master's delicate body, pulled off the drooping gauze scarf on the throne, and covered the two people just now.

After strenuous exercise, my delicate body is still a little flushed.

The True God of Yongye picked up the tablet on the throne and logged into his signal device.

Inside was a message sent not long ago by Zhao Qianye, the precious disciple he had just accepted.

"Master, please bow to me, student! I have something I don't understand, and I want to ask you for advice! May I ask, how much do you know about the Mystic Realm of Wu?"

The True God of Yongye was horrified and sat up directly from the throne.

The black gauze scarf slowly slipped from her smooth and delicate skin, leaving some water stains on it.

"Owner?"

Yisselin covered her gauze scarf and sat up slowly. Seeing the shocked and furious expression of her hostess, her blushing face showed three parts caution, three parts distress and four parts fascination. She leaned against her mistress gently.

With her smooth back, her jade arms embraced her master's delicate body, and she asked softly and concernedly: "Master, what happened?"

True God Yong Ye handed the tablet in his hand to Iselin, his eyebrows furrowed, and a domineering aura of calmness and authority began to burst out from his body, while the tenderness and charm of not long ago faded away bit by bit like a wave.

Iselin took the tablet and was shocked when he saw the news revealed in just two sentences. He covered his hand with a gauze scarf and dropped it to the ground without even realizing it.

"Mysterious land of darkness?"

There was a bit of fear and ecstasy in her voice, which came out from her red lips.

The True God of Yongye patted Yiselin's jade hand that held him.

Yiselin's face turned bright red, and she quickly let go of her hand shyly.

She was familiar with her master's temperament and knew that his master must be making crazy calculations in his mind at this moment.

The True God of Yongye came down from the throne, with his soft and smooth little feet, tiptoeing, step by step, gracefully like a noble queen, strolling gently in front of the throne.

She murmured to herself, "It's actually that place. Did the people in the alliance discover something?"

"The Thunder Lord of Jade Dragon Mountain has been dead for many years, has someone finally noticed the biggest secret he left behind?"

Iselin looked at her master with beautiful eyes, looking at the master who had always been calm and calm, walking elegantly, which fascinated her.

She came down from the throne lightly.

The soft and smooth jade feet stepped on the cold black spar, like a frightened kitten. They retracted slightly, then gently put them down, stepping on the stone slabs, agile like a butterfly, and gently came to the owner.

Behind him, his jade arms opened up, and he gently hugged the other person's delicate body from behind. He leaned his head intimately on the master's neck, exhaled like a blue breath and said: "Master, it's time for Iselin to do something for the master!

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