In front of the more domineering and ferocious divine power emitted by Si Cheng Huaijun, that deadly attack divine power was like a paper meeting a sharp blade, it burst and disappeared into nothing.

At the same moment, that divine power was like having eyes, directly hitting the two peak powerhouses of the gods.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and the gods below only heard the sound of 'poof' twice, and saw the two peak powerhouses of the gods kneeling on the ground, and at the mouth of their hearts, a stream of red blood gushed out.

The dazzling blood color shocked everyone, and also shocked the Anyang skyscraper above who was confident that he would be able to win Mu Qiange.

After seeing his two god-strong men in front of that man, so vulnerable, a trace of panic flashed in Anyang Motian's heart. He had a hunch that the man's strength must be above him!

If he attacks himself directly, he will definitely die at his hands!

Yes, die!

Before the god shook and the prophecy was answered, he felt that the word death was very far away from him, after all......

In this huge divine realm, he is the only one who has cultivated to the highest level.

Now, the god is vibrating, and the god is born.

The man with unpredictable strength wiped out his two strong generals with a wave of his hand......

He even felt the breath of death.

It turns out that death has always been very close to oneself.

For a moment, he wanted to not want the position of this god lord, he didn't want the dignity of this god lord, and ran away.

But the reality often gives him a heavy blow.

As soon as Anyang Motian showed a little intention of retreating, a good-looking girl stood in front of him. The girl smiled with a smile on her face, but her eyes were extremely cold: "Lord of the Heavenly Gods, where do you want to go?" We still have a bad debt between us, and we need to settle it. ”

The woman in front of him, the golden lotus flower on his forehead and the red devil umbrella in his hand, all made him very depressed.

There is always a kind of feeling that in the face of Bai Zhiyue, who has long been too dead to die, especially when it touches her cold gaze, an infinite chill rises in people's hearts.

People with broken mentality, how can they talk about fighting again?

"What grievances do you have between me and you?" This woman has only reached the divine realm today, and between them, today is the first time they have met, so how can they talk about grievances? What about bad debts?

Mu Qiange, who seemed to have known that Anyang Ferris would say this, hooked his lips and smiled, glanced at the red umbrella in his hand, and continued: "The Ferris God Lord is really used to a good life...... This red umbrella in my hand...... I don't know the god, but remember? ”

"This ......" Red Devil umbrella.

He knows this umbrella, which has turned to ashes!

"Who the hell are you!" Why did he have this Red Devil Umbrella, and why, would he kill Ruo Tianfei for no reason? What's more, as soon as he ascended to the divine realm, he showed unprecedented hostility towards himself?

Are the gods who have just ascended to the divine realm so arrogant? Don't you worship when you see the gods?

Even if the new god lord who has been chosen by the will of heaven can't be so disrespectful to the old god lord, right?

Even if......

At first, he wanted to deal with her directly.

"Who am I, don't you already have the answer in the heart of the Lord of the Heavenly Gods?" The Red Devil Umbrella of the Divine Emperor Weapon is loyal to only one master in its life. And its only owner is Bai Zhiyue, the princess of the divine realm ten thousand years ago.

The truth is often very simple, as long as he thinks about it, he can guess the reason.

It is a pity that some people only want to avoid the problem and do not grasp the main point.

"You say yes? Anyang skyscraper! The last few words, Mu Qiange almost gritted his teeth and shouted.