Shennong's is a tragic character, betrayed by his own most powerful self before the Great War of the Gods, and then the Grim Reaper became an independent god and completely got rid of the control of Shennong, but the Grim Reaper is also a tragic character, he himself betrayed Shennong, and as a result, retribution came, and all his doppelgangers also betrayed themselves, and finally the seriously injured Grim Reaper had to take away Tang Feng when he was a child.

The god of death is Tang Feng, Tang Feng is the god of death, under thousands of years of forbearance, Tang Feng finally tore off the spell on his body that suppressed cultivation, and the moment the spell was torn off, Tang Feng burst out with a powerful force, this is a god-level power, and it is the power of a median god, at least a million years of heritage, but it is not something that Yang Qingshan has just entered the god-level that can be opposed, that is Yang Qingshan has no fear.

There are now six or seven people at the god level here, Yang Qingshan just shouted, so everyone stared at Tang Feng, who was going crazy, and when he heard that it was death, he didn't say a word, he almost subconsciously rushed up, treating everything that stood in the way as if it didn't exist, Yang Qingshan also took the opportunity to escape from the clutches of death, but just after escaping, before he had time to be proud, he saw a sickle silently slashing at his head.

"Your sister. Is the sub-god level a cabbage? There is also a demon here...... "Yang Qingshan still wanted to shout for help, but the bitter Yang Qingshan found that everyone's hatred for the god of death was obviously greater than that of the demon with a very low appearance rate, after all, when the demon appeared, the war of the gods was about to end, and the demon disappeared completely as soon as it ended, and no one knew that the demon was an angel, and the combination of these two extremes was the reincarnation life that Shennong and Nuwa studied together.

The scythe was dodged by Yang Qingshan's spatial law, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but Hongyan flew over, and said with some surprise: "Isn't this an angel?

"Do you know?" asked Yang Qingshan as he ran for his life while letting the people around him flee for his life.

"Of course I know, I was there to help when this thing was being refined. Hongyan said.

"Is there a way?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"It would be nice if there was a bright moon mood, the treasure mirror is her nemesis. ”

As soon as Hongyan finished speaking, he was dumbfounded to see Yang Jinshan take out a mirror, although it was different from a complete set of treasure mirrors he knew, but it still made Hongyan completely speechless, why Yang Qingshan was still surprising himself now, and after the surprise, Hongyan also found that the spirit in the treasure mirror was different, it was just to help the godboy This anti-heaven spirit of the heavens, as soon as he appeared, he released ten thousand rays of light, for fear that no one would know.

The demon was going to chase and kill Yang Qingshan, but suddenly thousands of lights flashed in front of him, the demon wilted, and all the power on his body was disturbed by the light containing the power of reincarnation, and he flipped and fell into the clouds in a few clicks, Yang Qingshan also escaped alive from under the sickle, and grabbed the sickle with one hand, and got a fairy weapon that could be compared with the artifact.

Now there is no time to refine the sickle, Yang Qingshan put the sickle into the world, and when he looked up again, Tang Feng was surrounded by several sub-god levels, but it was extremely strong, except for the calm sword heaven and the Lei Yin Supreme Buddha who was still chanting on the first floor, it was estimated that no one could seriously injure Tang Feng, and when he looked up again, there was also Tie Muhua at the top, standing stupidly at the coffin, stretching out his hand but not daring to do anything.

Just when Yang Qingshan was pondering how to use the fastest way to reach the ninth layer, the heaven and earth suddenly quieted down, the night entered the fifteenth day, and the power of Nuwa Niangniang's remnant thoughts was finally completely weakened to nothing, one day, only one day when everyone could exert their full strength, and just after the next second of silence, more powerful and fiery power appeared around Nuwa's coffin.

Yang Qingshan appeared in front of the coffin in a spatial movement, only one meter away from Tie Muhua, who was still hesitating.

"You!" Tie Muhua looked at Yang Qingshan with a little weakness.

"Why don't you take it, there are nine gods, and if you take one quietly, you shouldn't be discovered. Oxygen is a shout and laughs.

"There are prohibitions. Tie Muhua said depressedly, looked at Yang Qingshan's eyes and said sincerely: "Are we our own people?"

"It's up to you to perform. ”

"It's my own people, it's my own people, I only need this one. Tie Muhua pointed to a metallic godhead.

"Oh, this godhead is a good match for you. Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"I'm willing to give you a few god-level spells, these charms are the comfort items left by the Shennong clan after Shentiemen was exiled here. ”

Looking at a few god-level spells, Yang Qingshan was indeed very moved, but Yang Qingshan smiled: "How many?"

"Five. Tie Muhua took out a few more.

"Hehe, five?" Yang Qingshan sneered, Tie Muhua could take out five spells so easily, what does that mean, it means that Tie Muhua is nervous and forgot to hide it.

"Ten sheets, no more. Tie Muhua said with a pale face.

Yang Qingshan smiled proudly, and took ten spells without any promise, sure enough, they were all powerful spells, any one of them could exert a full force of the sub-god level, and there were also two defensive spells, this bamboo bar was knocked well, so Yang Qingshan said slowly: "One?"

"One, the others don't fit. Tie Muhua said nervously.

Yang Qingshan paid attention to the coffin in front of him, the crystal wrapped Nuwa Niangniang, Nuwa was really the first beauty of the year, goddess-level, and still retains the charm of the year, if you don't know that the coffin in front of you is the coffin, it is estimated that Nuwa is just asleep, lying on a crystal bed, and the nine godheads are made into a necklace and hung on Nuwa's chest.

"One Jiantian, one for me, one for Hongyan, one for Tie Muhua, I want to take four of them. Oxygen is cry silently counted in my heart, whether to take the remaining five is not something that can be said now, the most important thing is whether to open the crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin is seamless, with all kinds of birds and beasts depicted on it, and there is really no way to open it, and Yang Qingshan's power disappeared after entering the crystal coffin, but under careful observation, Yang Qingshan found that there were several inconspicuous gaps in the crystal coffin, a pagoda-shaped, and some tattoo patterns, which reminded Yang Qingshan of his climbing tower and Ziyang girl.

"You stand a little away. Yang Qingshan said to Tie Muhua.

Tie Muhua was stunned for a moment, hurriedly occupied the distance, and said: "I'll help you check the gates, whoever rushes up will destroy whom." ”

"Who can you destroy?"

"No one can be destroyed by me. Tie Muhua smiled bitterly, but he still took out a few spells, one in each hand, aimed at the bottom, and threw them out if anyone caught up.

Without worries, Yang Qingshan stared at the crystal coffin, already dragging the tower with one hand, while the Ziyang girl was standing aside with sleepy eyes, closing her eyes and asking what was the matter, she was sleeping beautifully.

"You are so happy. Yang Qingshan said with a bitter face, pointed to the crystal coffin and said, "Some of the carvings on it are not the same as the pictures of the ladies on your body." ”

"It's the same, it's really the same, who's sleeping here. Ziyang said with his eyes wide open at this time.

"Nuwa, the first goddess of the year who has been dead for a million years. Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"Dead man. ”

Sure enough, a woman is Chiguo's envy, jealousy and hatred in front of her beauty, and a word makes a big beauty a dead person, yes, she is also a dead person in the United States, Yang Qingshan will not be entangled after figuring it out, waiting for Ziyang's answer.

"That's my master. Shizun ......" Ziyang dragged it up at this time, and waved his hand at Yijiantian, who was fighting below, scaring Yang Qingshan into a cold sweat, fortunately, Yijiantian was completely desperate for Ziyang who turned his arm outward, and he didn't even look at Ziyang.

"Heartless, heartless. Ziyang pouted and said, and began to vent his anger at Yang Qingshan: "It's my lady's picture, what are you doing." ”

"Lying down. ”

"Huh?"

"Lie on top of this and release all the tattoos on your body. ”

"I thought you were going to do something to me. Cut. Ziyang said disappointedly, and still lay on the crystal bed really obediently.

Yang Qingshan wanted to say that he would take off his clothes by the way, but Yang Qingshan didn't have the guts, Ziyang and Qiao Lina were in a gang, who knew if he would have a good life in the future as soon as he took off his clothes, and when Ziyang released the tattoos on his body, a picture of a lady was printed on the carved lines on the crystal coffin, but the crystal coffin still did not react.

Yang Qingshan put the climbing tower on the crystal coffin with the largest gap, the bottom of the tower is so gentle, but the climbing tower is put up, but it can't be taken down, when Yang Qingshan is anxious, the crystal coffin suddenly melts, but it is not melted into water, it melts into clouds, and the nine godheads bloom with strong light again.

"The crystal coffin was broken. ”

The person below shouted out the words that Yang Qingshan didn't want to hear the most, okay, now it's time to run for his life.

grabbed four godheads that were favored by him, and Yang Qingshan put away Ziyang without even thinking about it. I also wanted to put away the crystal coffin, but only the clouds and mist were collected, Nuwa was still lying in the air, and there were still five godheads left on her chest, and just after the people below rushed up, Yang Qingshan had already moved out of space.

Yijian Tian didn't rush up, stayed below and hesitated, and flew away into the distance, while the other god-level powerhouses stood together almost like red-eyed, and when everyone rushed to the first layer, it made those nearby god-level people completely leave this world in an instant.

The Dragon King and his wife were the most fierce and domineering, like madmen, almost the two of them worked together to trap the entire Nuwa Niangniang, and they wanted to swallow the remaining five godheads, sneering and looking at the several god-level powerhouses who surrounded them.

A god and demon and Tang Feng sneered together and looked at the dragon king and his wife, the old head of the original Shentie Gate was also going to have a showdown, but the god thought moved and withdrew from the battle, and just when the sky was at its most tense, the demon that had fallen into the clouds earlier reappeared, stretching his white wings, and looking around innocently with a pair of clear eyes.