Chapter 2226: Go to the gods

Rumble!
The huge palms, crushed down, powerful powers, and all the oppressed people can't move.
Then, the huge palm, the Su Xiaomo in the sky, smashed into the hands.
"Who are you? Dare to let go in my palace!"
Su Xiaomo scared his face pale, screamed loudly, and struggled wildly.
However, his struggle is completely futile, and there is no use at all.
"Kid, you are too weak, I can pinch you with one finger!" The faint voice sounded, and the voice was full of disdain.
Many people have heard it. This is the voice of Sumo. Therefore, the strong man of the Cangjing Palace has not stopped.
"you……!"
Su Xiaomo heard this disdainful voice and immediately angered: "I am weak? You have not cultivated for many years, of course, better than me, there is a kind of you waiting for me for three or five years, I will be able to defeat you!"
Everyone heard Su Xiaomo’s voice, which was somewhat speechless. This kid didn’t even know his father.
Above the Scorpio, Sumo is also speechless. This son’s big words are really not through the brain!
"Boy, do you think, I will wait for you for three or five years?" Sumo asked.
"I……!"
Sumo Xiaomo heard the words, suddenly slogan, secretly anxious in the heart, there are strong enemies to the door, how can the power in the palace not be shot?
"You know, if I am your enemy, you are now dead!" Sumo said again, the words, the huge palms dissipated with the wind, and his figure slowly descended from the sky.
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Sumo's body, which is a lot of attention.
Among the censored shrines, countless strong men have already appeared, and they are quietly staring at the sky.
Muli, Haimingjiang, Huoyuan Shengshi, Luo Qianfan, and so on.
Su Xiaomo squinted at the eyes and looked straight at the young man who slowly fell on the sky.
"You are... I am?" Su Xiaomo's mouth twitched, with a faint color.
Although he did not meet with Su Mosu, he also knew what his old lady looked like.
At this moment, he understood that why the Cangjing Palace was so powerful, and no one had shot him to save him.
"Kid, you make me very disappointed!"
Sumo fell in front of his son, faintly said, of course, although the words, but he did not have any disappointment.
This son, in addition to being very inflated, is a terrible gift.
"How did I disappoint you?" Su Xiaomo snorted and said depressedly.
"Because you have no strength, but you are arrogant!" Sumo's eyes, quietly staring at Su Xiaomo.
"That... what kind of strength is it?" Su Xiaomo asked, facing Sumo's gaze, he could not help but be timid.
He was secretly depressed in his heart. Normally, he faced the patriarchs of all ethnic groups and the sovereigns of all major forces, and they were all indifferent. Why are they so embarrassed today?
"What is the strength?"
Sumo heard the words, slightly sinking, then turned to look at the distant starry sky.
Then, with a wave of his sleeves, the invisible Weili swept out and immediately swayed the satellite in front.
Immediately, he saw Sumo’s big hand and explored it with an understatement.
Between the time, the chaos reappeared and explored the depths of the endless starry sky.
Chaos big hand, as if to reach the endless, extended to the end of the universe.
Rumble! !
After the less dip, the explosion banged again and again, only to see the depths of the starry sky, there were three stars close to the ancient Zhou Xing, and they were caught.
"That is the fire basket star!"
"That is Tianhuaxing!"
"That is the real source!"
Countless warriors, seeing this scene are shocking and shocking.
Because these three stars are not only huge, but also far away from the ancient Zhou Xing.
Even if it is a warrior of Wu Zunjing, flying for a few months, can not reach these three stars.
What is even more terrifying is that the three stars are not together, and each is far apart.
Now, almost between breaths, Sumo gave it.
What kind of terrorist strength is this to be able to do this?
Even in the Cangjing Jingu Shrine, Haimingjiang and other virtual imaginary powers can not help but eclipse.
Soon, three huge incomparable stars were caught by the big hand and stayed on the edge of the ancient Zhou Xing.
Sumo took back his palm and looked at the stunned Su Xiaomo, saying: "When one day, you can hold the sun and the moon to pick up the stars, you can be considered some strength."
Su Xiaomo looked awkward and nodded subconsciously. When he saw his father's strength, he understood it. He was too weak.
"Okay, go back to the palace!"
Sumo saw his son feel a little touched, smiled slightly, grabbed the other's arm and flew down to the sky.
Next, the Cangjing Shrine is boiling, and countless disciples are elders, rejoicing.
Sumo is back!
The legend of the wild, the legend of the universe, is back today.
The Cangwu Jingu Palace has a large feast, and the palace is celebrated.
Not only that, but also invited a lot of strong forces to come to the feast.
The geniuses of all ethnic groups who competed with Su Xiaomo and the strong people of all ethnic groups who watched the war were also invited to dinner.
The entire Cangjing Shrine is a jubilant.
The banquet lasted for three days, and the Cangjing Shrine was also more brilliant because of the return of Sumo. Guan Hui shines through the entire star field.
Every day, there are a large number of patriarchs of all ethnic groups, and the masters of all major forces come to seek advice.
In this regard, Sumo is not seen.
Among the palaces, it is very quiet, only Sumo and Muli.
At this time, the wooden glass is no longer the same as the white one, and it looks like a cold.
Instead, it is loaded with a bright yellow palace dress, a high-profile, and a woman's dress.
The two stood in the middle of the palace and stared at each other for a long time.
"Glass, I didn't expect you to give birth to me!"
After a long time, Sumo spoke up, and some said with emotion.
"He is very skinny, not good to discipline!" The wooden glass bites the red lips and whispers.
"Who is guiding him to practice?" Sumo asked.
"It is the sea palace master personally guide!" Mu glass lightly, the sea palace is the Haiming River.
"It turned out!" Sumo nodded. Hemingjiang could guide the kid, but he must be stricter in the future and can't let it expand.
"In these years, I have worked hard!" Su Mo sighed long and reached out and took the wooden glass into his arms, holding the other side tightly.
The two no longer talked about each other, so they hugged each other together, quietly feeling the other's body temperature and enjoying this quiet moment.
Somo is very cherished, because after he leaves this time, it is likely to be farewell.
After all, after the deity, what happens, everything is unknown.
Even if he broke the of fate and defeated the soul of the emperor, he might not be able to come back.
Because the gods of the gods do not seem to be in the lower bound.
I don't know how long it took, Sumo loosened the wooden glass, because there was a footstep outside the door, someone came.
Oops!
The gate of the palace was pushed open, and Su Xiaomo strode in.
"Hey, when did you give your mother a name?" Su Xiaomo looked at Sumo and asked with a calm face.
This is where he has been dissatisfied. After all, the glass has always been unfair.
Sumo heard a glimpse of it, and this time he remembered that he had not given the name of the glass.
Muli is silent, she does not insist on the name, but it is better if it is famous.
"You pass on the order, three days later, I am married to your mother!" Sumo nodded.
"That's good, I will tell the palace owner now!" Su Xiaomo heard a joy, and he could not wait to leave.
"and many more!"
Sumo saw this, raised his hand to stop the other party, and asked: "What is your soul? What blood physique?"
This is a more curious place for Sumo. This kid is so powerful, what is the soul and blood?
"If you are a physique, it is an unnamed physique. If you have a soul, no one can be sure, but the palace owner has a strong guess. It may be too early."

Too early?
Sumo heard the news and turned to look at the wooden glass with the color of the inquiry.
The soul of the early days, this is the second martial arts soul in the ancient martial arts list! Is this kid so bad?
Mu glass sees this, Shen Sheng: "Xiao Mo's blood physique, does not belong to any of the Taikoo foreign body list, and his soul of war, many people guess is too early, but not sure."
"Son, you release the soul of the war!" Su Mo Shen Sheng, he would like to see, this kid's battle soul is not too early.
"Yeah!" Su Xiaomo nodded, and then his mind moved, and a glimmer of light rose from his body.
This shines light, invisible and inferior, as if it exists, but it cannot be captured.
At the same time, a mysterious atmosphere filled the air.
Sumo felt that this moment, as if the dawn had risen, as if the heavens and the earth had not been opened, everything was turned into chaos and turned into an initial.

It’s really like it’s too early!

Sumo whispered to himself, whether it was at the beginning or not, and there was no namelessness;
It is rumored that the beginning is a stage before the universe is not formed, and a state more primitive than chaos is the beginning of all things.
However, Sumo is not sure, this is not the soul of the beginning.
After all, no one has seen the beginning.
Sumo is not entangled, is it too early, anyway, as long as strong is a good thing.
Subsequently, Sumo extended his hand and grabbed Su Xiaomo's arm. A chaotic force explored and entered the other's body.
He is checking the strength of his son's blood, the strength of the other's blood is very strong, although far worse than him, but it is not a simple constitution, it is estimated that there is a hundred physical strength in the top of the list.
Suddenly, Sumo refining his own blood and then injecting it into Su Xiaomo's body.
"Hey... are you?" Feeling the power of Sumo's blood, Su Xiaomo was shocked.
"This is my meeting to send you!" Sumo retracted his palm and said with a smile.
The power of his blood in his son is enough to put his talent on a new level.
"Thank you!"
Feel the power of the blood in the body to self-integration, Su Xiaomo overjoyed, immediately thanked Sumo.
"Go!" Sumo waved his hand.
Immediately, Su Xiaomo stepped away and went to Haimingjiang to arrange a marriage.
Three days later, the wedding was held as scheduled, and countless warriors came to the feast again.
Sumo, but it is a big deal.
In the following time, Sumo did not appear in the Cangjing Shrine every day, accompanied the wooden glass, guided his son, and talked with some old friends about the martial arts. The days were very comfortable.
In this way, Sumo spent a month of happy time in the Cangjing Shrine.
Within this month, he also did a lot of things, for example, to upgrade the talents for Mu Li and others, and, for example, to pass some of the martial arts skills gained in Shenlu to the Cangjing Shrine.
Of course, the name of the son, Sumo wants to change, but it is not successful.
According to Su Xiaomo's words, the name is very imposing, and he wants to continue the glory of Sumo.
Sumo has no choice but to finally give up.
A month later, Sumo summoned all the top leaders of the Cangjing Shrine and told them about a major event, and left the Cangjing Shrine in the eyes of all people.
This is to tell everyone that the opportunity to enter the domain of God is close at hand and hope that everyone will work hard for it.
Because this is an opportunity for everyone, losing this opportunity and wanting to become a again will be difficult.
After all, it is impossible for others to be able to penetrate the barriers like him, and only to enter the domain when the gods change their base.
"Hey, I will go to the gods to find you!"
On the mountain gate of the Cangjing Jingu Shrine, Su Xiaomo looked at the back of Sumo's departure, screaming and drinking, and shivering in the wild.
In the high altitude, Sumo heard the voice of his son, but he did not look back.
Even if he is sad, he can only do this. He must go to the domain as soon as possible.
"I hope that in the future, you will all be able to enter the domain of God, and we will meet in the domain!"
Sumo sighed deeply and whispered. This idea is not ridiculous, because everyone's talents are very strong. Within a hundred years, there is no problem in cultivating to the virtual gods, the three changes, and even the four changes.
And if the gods change the base, if it is late, there are still thousands of years.
Immediately, Sumo no longer thought about it, suddenly accelerated, and his body shape was like a virtual lightning, disappearing into the sight of everyone.