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Chapter 1153 God of Zhentu

Is it the son of Nuwa using blood?

Ding Ling was a little surprised at this moment, but after being stunned, he cut his fingertips without hesitation.

A blood fell directly onto the scroll like an arrow.

I saw a blood light rising from the scroll, and then the scroll began to tremble violently.

Mingyue slowly withdrew the sundial, and Bai Susu and the fifth princess also put away their divine power.

Ding Ling's blood was still falling down towards the scroll under the control of his divine power, and he wanted to spray the scroll as a faucet to wet it.

Is it enough for you to have blood?

Mingyue floated to Ding Ling's side, grabbed his right hand, and a flash of divine light, Ding Ling's fingertips were as intact as before.

At this time, Ding Ling really came to his senses. He and Mingyue walked to the front of the scroll, staring straight at the scroll that was trembling on the ground. After a moment, he asked in a low voice: This is really useful. My blood is divine blood. I am afraid that it will burn it.

Wait. Mingyue replied softly.

Everyone gathered on the top of the tower and surrounded the scroll.

But compared to subdue this picture, Mingyue's last sentence just now surprised everyone if Ding Ling is the son of Nuwa. Just look at it. Is Ding Ling really the son of Nuwa?

Since Ding Ling cut her finger, her eyes have been on Ding Ling's face. At this moment, she finally couldn't help asking: Ding Ling, your mother

Ding Ling looked at the painting scroll without turning his eyes and shook his head: Master, I don’t know, let’s see if I can take this painting first.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the scroll suddenly stopped beating, and then the divine light bathed in the blood light suddenly flourished. After a moment, a divine light rose into the sky.

What a powerful divine power

Ding Ling was slightly shocked, and subconsciously summoned the Xuanyuan Sword and wanted to slash directly into the air.

However, Mingyue grabbed his hand.

etc.

After Mingyue finished speaking, everyone saw that the divine power that rushed into the air began to change, and in an instant, it turned into a warrior wearing golden armor and holding an axe.

This axe is not like the battle axe like Xingtian Axe, but rather a bit like a wood-cutting axe

Ding Ling looked at the golden armored warrior, and a name suddenly rose in his mind.

Wu Gang

Sure enough, facing the eyes of everyone, the golden armored warrior transformed by divine power in the sky patrolled the gaze and then landed directly on Ding Ling. After a moment, he slowly landed ten meters away.

After landing, the golden-armored warrior walked slowly towards Ding Ling.

The crowd parted, and the warrior knelt on one knee at Ding Ling. He lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: Subordinate, Wu Gang, the god of the mountain, river, country, map, and map, has met his master.

As the golden-armored warrior reported himself to his family and surrendered to Ding Ling, the tension on everyone's face also disappeared. But what arose was even more surprised that Wu Gang was really the spirit of the Shanhe River and the Country Map, and Ding Ling could actually use blood sacrifice to conquer the Shanhe River and the Country Map. So according to Mingyue, he was really the son of Nuwa.

With Wu Gang's bow, Ding Ling's divine thoughts also moved slightly, and he couldn't help looking down at his feet.

The map of mountains, rivers and the country covered with his blood slowly rose into the air with his thoughts.

Ding Lingyi grasped the map of mountains, rivers and the country. He took a deep breath and then whispered: Wu Gang, get up.

Wu Gang stood up silently, and then until this time, he looked at Mingyue. He was slightly stunned and said with some stuttering: Mysterious Lady

Mingyue nodded with a smile: Wu Gang, I remember when I saw you last time, you were still working in the Heavenly Court.

Wu Gang took back the axe, and he smiled embarrassedly and said: The Empress still remembers me as a small character, so she is so flattered.

Then he looked at the fifth princess again, and then his face changed: The fifth princess

The fifth princess also smiled and said: I didn't expect you to transform into the spirit of the map of mountains, rivers and the country, but this is good, and you have achieved complete merit.

Of course, if it were in the past, according to their identity and realm, they would have no intersection with ordinary immortals like Wu Gang who are just immortal generals. Even if they encounter them, they would probably just nod.

But now although Wu Gang has transformed into a weapon spirit, his realm is vaguely the realm of the true god of nirvana.

This is just a state, not that he is really the true god of nirvana.

What's more, he called Ding Ling and called him Master, so Mingyue and the fifth princess no longer regarded him as outsiders.

Mingyue and the fifth princess were greeting Wu Gang. Ding Ling had slowly opened the scroll in his hand. As the scroll unfolded, divine lights continued to surge out of the scroll and rose, and then the scenery around him was also changing rapidly.

Ding Ling could even feel the changes in the rules around him, of course, this change in the rules was something he could fully grasp.

What a powerful space magic tool

Ding Ling just unfolded a small picture, and he closed the scroll directly.

The surrounding scenery slowly disappears and then returns to its original state.

Ding Ling raised his head and saw everyone looking at him. To be precise, he stared at the scroll in his hand. He said in confusion: Why do you look at me with this kind of eyes? I just tried it a little and found that it was really strong.

Wu Gang smiled slightly, and he walked forward and said: Master, this is the supreme holy weapon of Nuwa, and of course it is powerful.

Ding Ling rubbed his nose: Uh, it sounds too awkward to call the emperor, and it's too disgusting. Why don't you call me boss like Xuan Wu and the others?

OK, boss.

Ding Ling nodded: By the way, I ask you, why did you become the spirit of the weapon? Why am I your master again

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes stopped on Wu Gang at the same time.

Wu Gang smiled on his face. He looked up at the void above his head for a moment and sighed quietly: This is all fate.

life

Ding Ling and Mingyue were stunned at the same time.

The word fate should not seem to be said from the mouth of an immortal. These are all excuses for frustrated mortals. Although Wu Gang was punished, if he was unwilling, who could force him to become a spirit of the weapon.

In the past, when Nuwa came to Guanghan Palace, she was already seriously injured.

Ding Ling and Mingyue looked at each other, and their faces changed drastically at the same time.

Not only was Nuwa seriously injured, but the map of mountains, rivers and the country in her hands was also seriously damaged.

etc.

Ding Ling finally couldn't help it. He called Wu Gang and said in a trembling voice: You said Nuwa was seriously injured

Wu Gang looked at Ding Ling, a smile rose in his eyes. He nodded slowly and said: Yes, the Empress is seriously injured.
Chapter completed!
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