"A group of ants are trying to steal my godhead?"

A lazy voice came out of her bright red lips. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was surrounded by monks who surrounded her, an immortal monarch dressed in white with an ethereal posture, and a demon emperor wearing a battle armor with an evil spirit.

But the prisoner did not have the slightest suppressed depression, but revealed a little indifference, but that indifference was mixed with a deep hatred for betrayal.

"I have given you weapons to protect yourself, but you dare to fight against me."

Yan Jiu was like a "third person", floating quietly in the air, she couldn't see the face of the person who spoke, but she knew the identity of the person who spoke, she was a god.

Yan Jiu didn't know why she was here, she was obviously enjoying the daily life of the treasure hunt mouse family one second, and the next second she came to this place inexplicably.

Yan Jiu looked around, the clouds churning in the void, the artifacts that formed an array around the boundary monuments, and the greedy and cowardly faces.

The scene in front of him seems to be consistent with what the purple magnolia flower mentioned, but is this his own dream, or is it a memory left in the fragments of the godhead?

Just as Yan Jiu was thinking, he heard God laugh softly.

"The monk I have cultivated is not only excellent in comprehension, but also more courageous than the other." The tone was like a Chihuahua praising herself for being well-behaved and obedient.

Yan Jiu stared and tried to look at the source of the voice, but her eyes hurt when she saw it, and she still couldn't see her face clearly, and she could only see the warm and bright red clothes on her body.

The color is so strong that it looks like a dancing flame on the body.

When the monks who surrounded the gods heard this, they began to become timid, and the fear of the gods was a memory engraved in their bones.

"Are you afraid? I'm not afraid, and what are you afraid of. The god seemed to move slightly, and this slight movement was even more startled, and everyone almost fled.

It's just greedy desires that sometimes triumph over insignificant timidity and fear.

"Don't be afraid of her, the artifact is in our hands, we should be afraid that it is a god!"

Once again, they stopped retreating.

Out of fear, they pushed the mid-air artifact even harder.

"Ahem," the god seemed to be seriously injured, coughing and gasping slightly, and it took a while to calm down.

She chuckled and looked at the monk in front of her, "Do you know what an artifact is?" In my hands, they are called artifacts, but in your hands, they can only be reduced to immortal weapons. ”

Yan Jiu looked at all this in front of him, but his heart slowly rose, although the god said this, it was obviously the end of the strong bow.

"If you are a god, why don't you be more merciful?" A monk stood up boldly, and looking at the white clothes on his body, it was obvious that he was an immortal monarch.

"Although you give us a longer lifespan, however, no matter how long the life expectancy is, there will be an end, why don't you hand over the godhead to us, so that all beings can become gods and all beings will live forever."

"Yes, yes", this statement is even more consistent with everyone.

Yan Jiu looked at the faces of these immortals, and only felt disgusted, but this is not the fault of human cultivation, it is more wrong, it is God, when you hand the gun to the young child, not only will you not make him strong, but will only make him more and more dangerous.

"Want Godhead?"

"Of course I can give it to you," said the god, taking out a cloud of nine-colored glow from his forehead.

As soon as this nine-colored cloud comes out, whether it is an immortal or a demon, it is all coveted, this is the godhead, as long as you have it, you can become a new god.

God held up the Godhead in his palm, and did not mind the covetous gaze that fell on the Godhead.

"This is Godhead, do you want it?"

God's eyes looked at the greedy faces behind him through the Godhead in his palm, "There is only one Godhead, but you are a large number, have you ever thought about how to divide it?" ”

"You don't have to divide us, as long as you ask you to hand over your godhead, we will find the method of eternal life ourselves!" One of the demons stood up in the procession, wearing dark bronze armor, his face hidden behind the helmet that covered his head and face, revealing only a pair of black eyes.

"It turned out to be the Demon Emperor Qingji, it's really hard for you to dare to stand up."

"What Qingji, you named us after the artifact, which in itself is a contempt for us!"

"Say I despise you?" The god looked in the direction of the Demon Emperor, "It's an ant in the mud, without me, can you wear the artifact I gave you, stand here and shout with me to discuss "contempt"? ”

God said but he laughed lowly, but the laughter was full of ominousness, "Since you like eternal life and artifacts, then I give you eternal life and infinite power, but ......"

The god looked at Aoji's eyes full of sparks, "You will eventually die at the hands of your own son, this is my punishment for your disrespect." ”

Before the words of the god fell, he saw the Demon Emperor covering his face and curling up on the ground in pain, and the artifact on his body, the bronze armor, turned into a hot red flame and shrouded him.

"Ahh

A terrible howl resounded through the void, and in the red flames, the bronze armor turned into a molten iron like burnt iron, pouring into the blood of Qingji.

The crowd who saw this tragic sight retreated.

"It's our disrespect to God that makes God angry, let's go back, let's go back!"

An immortal monarch wanted to withdraw, but a palm reached into his back and pinched his heart.

The man turned slowly, and saw behind him a monk shirtless and covered in black runes.

"You are? Seiji ......"

"This is a point of no return, once you are afraid, then there is only death! Tiandu, you can die in peace, and I will accept your artifact for you. ”

Aoji said and crushed the man's heart.

Seeing Qingsi like this, the monks retreated more and more, and in their opinion, the current Demon Emperor Qingsi was obviously crazy.

But Qingji didn't care, after the bronze armor was integrated into the bloodline, it made the strength in his body even stronger.

Aoji clenched his palm, but he looked at the god trapped by the artifact, and his black eyes were full of ambition.

But God didn't take him to heart, and she looked at the rest of the monks, who retreated again and again.

"And you, I won't let you die easily, I'll just make your life worse than death."

As God spoke, he stood up like that, and his body was so thin that he dared to look up like a mountain.

Yan Jiu couldn't see God's face clearly, but she could feel God's gaze sweeping over everyone's faces.

"If you want all beings to become gods, then I will fulfill you."