At this moment, Tang San was like a devil, his heart was full of resentment and hatred, his inner world had completely fallen, and he couldn't extricate himself!!

The Rakshasa Divine Thought, which was hidden in Tang San's forehead mark, couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when he saw that Tang San had completely entered the state.

There are pigs in the family that will eventually grow up, and when the knife is sharpened and waiting to be slaughtered!!

...... The dividing line of the picture transition......

On the other side, Bibi Dong and Qianrenxue, who were far away in Shenghui City, heard Qianzhongling's eager long howl, and immediately rose to the sky, turning into two streamers of purple and gold, and rushed towards the killing capital.

"Sister Pope, what's wrong with the old ancestor? Seems to be in a hurry? ”

Qian Lingxue frowned slightly, and asked with some concern.

"I don't know, but something must be going on, and we'll know when we get to the killing capital!"

Bibi Dong was also very curious about what was going on.

The two god-king level powerhouses, their flying speed was naturally extremely fast, and they came to the killing capital in just a moment.

"The breath of the god-king?"

As soon as Bibi Dong and Qianyue arrived at the Killing Capital, they felt two powerful auras fighting each other.

The killing capital has been razed to the ground, and there are countless unfathomable ravines and deep pits.

Thundered!!!

Suddenly, a powerful and devastating aura came from afar.

A violent sword rain appeared out of thin air, bombarding the ground not far away, kicking up a cloud of dust and rubble, and the giant trees were instantly destroyed, turned into powder, and scattered in the air.

Deep ravines connect the sky like bridges of ravines, and between the ravines, dazzling thunder constantly flashes, illuminating the sky.

"Over there, get over there!"

When Bibi Dong saw the shocking scene in front of him, he immediately frowned, grabbed Qian Lingxue's jade hand, and went straight to the goal.

"Ah~~"

As soon as Bibi Dong and Qianrenxue's figures appeared, a painful wail sounded.

I saw a purple-red figure fly out upside down and smash to the ground, making a dull sound and splashing dust.

On the other side, a young man in a black robe, with a handsome face and a black long sword, was standing in the void, staring indifferently ahead.

The man's face is very young, with angular cheeks, thin lips, and a faint smile, giving people a comfortable feeling like a spring breeze.

"Husband/Ancestor!"

Bibi Dong and Qian Lingxue, seeing this young man in black, hurriedly flew to his side.

"What happened? Who are you fighting against? ”

Bibi Dong asked Qian Chongling.

"Time is running out, I'll make a long story short!"

Qian Chongling stared at the Rakshasa God who was still in the deep pit, and said coldly: "My opponent is the Rakshasa God, Tang San is now accepting the inheritance of the Rakshasa God in the dimensional space below, you go and kill him." ”

"What? Tang San is inheriting the throne of the Rakshasa God?! ”

Bibi Dong and Qianyue were surprised, and then they reacted.

"We get it!"

Bibi Dong and Qian Ling Xue glanced at each other, and a huge amount of divine power came out of their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they discovered the location of the dimensional space.

Bang bang bang!!

At the same time, the Rakshasa god also climbed up from the pit.

Blood was leaking from the corners of her mouth, and her long tulle dress had long been tattered, revealing her fair and delicate skin, and her pretty face was also stained with blood.

"Huh? Is the Rakshasa god a woman? And it's also a beautiful woman with a hot body and fair skin! ”

When Bibi Dong saw the figure of the Rakshasa God, he immediately frowned, and his mood instantly became unhappy.

The appearance of this Rakshasa god is so beautiful, not only is it beautiful, but it also exudes a deadly temptation all over his body.

It's unstoppable, and I can't help but want to press it under my body and love her well.

"Hmph, you're finally here!"

The Rakshasa God looked at Qianzhongling and spit out a sentence coldly.

Because the injury was not light, her face was not very good, and she lost her charm in the past and became a little embarrassed.

"Husband, you and Xue'er go and kill Tang San, and this Rakshasa God will be handed over to me!"

Before Qianzhong Ling could speak, Bibi Dong's voice full of evil qi had already reached the ears of the Rakshasa God.

"Really? Then you have to pay attention, I don't mind if you little ant dies at my hands! ”

The Rakshasa God glanced at Bibi Dong, his tone was still cold, but there was a little more playfulness.

"Hehe, I want to know who will die at whose hands!"

When Bibi Dong heard this, he replied without showing weakness.

"Okay, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you."

As he spoke, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in the Rakshasa God's hand swung out a reddish-purple sword and slashed towards Bibi Dong.

"Good time!"

Bibi Dong was not to be outdone, and as soon as his body shook to avoid the attack of the Rakshasa God, he flew towards the Rakshasa God.

She held a pitch-black spear with eerie runes engraved on it, glowing faintly in the sunlight.

The spear swept out, arcing in an arc and stabbing into the throat of the Rakshasa God.

"Humph!"

The Rakshasa God snorted coldly, stepped on the void, avoided the spear, and waved the Rakshasa Scythe in his hand with his arm, and the blade-like black beams of light continued to burst out from her hand and shoot towards Bibi Dong.

.......

At the same time, Qian Chongling and Qian Ling Xue glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, a sword qi slashed out, bombarding the barrier of the dimensional space, opening it.

Woooo

In the next second, the figures of Qian Chongling and Qian Ling Xue appeared in front of the dimensional space.

Just when the two of them wanted to enter, a reddish-purple sword flew out of the dimensional space, slashing at Qianzhong Ling and Qianyue fiercely.

The two of them moved slightly, dodging the attack of the sword, and then looked at the entrance of the dimensional space with a wary expression.

I saw that at the entrance of the dimensional space, Tang San's figure appeared.

He was tall and slender, with dark red hair and a shawl, and a pair of scarlet eyes like an abyss, exuding an eerie luster.

A reddish-purple armor enveloped his body, and there was a terrifying evil aura all over his body.

The Demon Scythe mark on his forehead, emitting a reddish-purple divine light, confirmed that Tang San had completely inherited the Rakshasa Divine Throne.

"Tang San, I didn't expect you to inherit the Rakshasa Divine Throne, it would only take such a short time?"

Seeing Tang San appear, Qian Chongling's face suddenly sank, and he stared at Tang San and said coldly.

"We're meeting again!"

Tang San smiled evilly, his eyes fell on Qian Chong Ling and Qian Ling Xue, and said lightly: "The Rakshasa God is the God of Evil Thoughts!" The darker and more evil the inheritor's heart, the stronger the resonance with the god position, and the faster the speed of inheriting the god position! ”

"I see, but today is still the day you die!"

Qian Chongling sneered, and was ready to send Tang San on his way.

"Ancestor, I'll come!"

At this moment, Qian Lingxue's voice suddenly sounded, she stared at Tang San, and said coldly: "A Rakshasa Tang San who has just entered the realm of the God King, I think it is very suitable for me to be my opponent!" ”

Qian Chongling's gaze swept back and forth over Tang San and Qian Ling Xue's bodies, as if analyzing the strength and weakness between them.

"Well, since you want to fight, you can let you fight."

Qianju Ling shrugged his shoulders and retreated a few hundred meters, giving up the battlefield to Qianyue.

"Qianrenxue, I will use your corpse today to pay tribute to my parents and sister!"

Looking at the beautiful golden figure in the void, Tang San's eyes bloomed with two terrifying lights, and he said coldly.

"Come on! I want to see how far you can go by giving up everything you have as a human being in exchange for power. ”

Qian Ling Xue looked at Tang San and said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the momentum on her body suddenly skyrocketed, and wisps of golden flames rose from her body, forming nine dazzling golden stars above her head.

These nine stars were suspended above her head, emitting circles of fiery energy fluctuations, releasing endless power, completely enveloping Qianrenxue's entire person.

Between the flashes of golden light, a golden long sword gradually emerged in mid-air, and was held in the hands of Qian Lingxue.

The long sword, which was four feet long, was brilliant gold throughout, with many peculiar patterns carved on it, exuding an aura of ancient vicissitudes, giving people an indescribable sense of majesty.

"Dawn of the Sun!"

Qian Ling Xue clenched the long sword in her hand and slashed down towards Tang San, a fiery golden sword qi rose into the sky, bringing up a blazing red flame dragon, soaring straight into the sky, and rushing towards Tang San.

A breath of destructive energy spread, tearing apart the nearby voids and opening the Dao Spatial Rift, and the sword qi carried a scorching energy breath, tearing through the air and blasting towards Tang San's head.

A cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes, he looked up at the fiery golden sword qi, waved the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand, and slashed towards that sword qi.

Bang!

Thundered!

A huge explosion shook the whole world, and endless winds swept up, destroying all the surrounding trees into slag and turning them into dust.

In the fierce wind, bursts of purple-gold energy rippled out, forming a powerful shockwave that spread out in all directions, and the space collapsed with it, as fragile as glass, vulnerable to attack.

In that ripple of energy, Tang San's figure slowly appeared, a pair of scarlet eyes shining with the incomparable brilliance of Sen Han, and he held a purple-red Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand, which emanated from a purple-red armor

The faint smell of blood, as if soaked from a sea of blood, is daunting.

Qian Ling Xue was standing in mid-air, wearing a set of golden armor on her bumpy body, golden combat boots on the soles of her feet, holding a golden long sword in her hand, her left hand behind her back, looking down at Tang San with an indifferent expression.

"Stop pretending, just spit out a mouthful of blood, is it so shameful for you?"

Qian Ling Xue looked at Tang San and sneered coldly.

"You...... Poof......."

Hearing Qian Lingxue's words, Tang San subconsciously wanted to refute it, but a mouthful of blood spit out and sprayed it in midair, which looked very eye-catching.

"Why....... Why are you so much stronger than me in the same realm? ”

Tang San stretched out his hand to cover his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.

His strength has increased so much, and he has the treasure of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, but in front of Qian Renxue, he still seems so small.

"Because your strength is too vain, you are completely relying on external forces to forcibly ascend, and you can't exert these powers at all."

Qian Ling Xue glanced at Tang San contemptuously and said, "The Old Ancestor once said that a person who can't control his own strength is like a mad beast, which seems to be daunting, but in fact he is a waste of the strong outside!" ”

"Waste? How dare you call me a rubbish? ”

Tang San glared at Qian Ling Xue angrily, and his face became extremely ugly.

"How did you poke in the sore spot? It's a pity, I'm just telling the truth! ”

Qian Lingxue shook her head and said disdainfully.

"Abominable Martial Spirit Palace, you give me death!"

Tang San's face became hideous, and he violently urged the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and slashed towards Qianrenxue.

The Rakshasa scythe swirled in his hand, emitting bursts of reddish-purple light, like a sharp blade, cutting through the sky.

"Do you think you can kill me?"

Qian Ling Xue snorted coldly, holding the golden long sword in one hand, and a brilliant and incomparable sword qi burst out from the tip of her sword, colliding with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

Thundered!!!

The two terrifying attacks collided together, making a deafening explosion, and the entire void was torn apart by the aftermath of this terrifying energy, becoming shattered like a mirror.

After the aftermath of the energy dissipated, countless shocking cracks appeared on the purple-red armor on Tang San's body, and drops of scarlet blood slipped down the cracks, falling to the ground, and instantly melting into the dirt.

"Ahem......"

Tang San coughed a few times, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face became a little pale.

"You're really too weak, and your level of control over power is really too vulgar!"

Qian Lingxue shook her head and said indifferently: "I don't have any expectations for you anymore, let alone any interest in continuing to fight with you, let's die!" ”

The nine golden stars in the void once again emitted dazzling golden light.

Nine scorching abilities converged from the air onto the Angel Holy Sword in Qian Renxue's hand, making the divine sword become more and more blazing, exuding infinite coercion, as if it could pierce all things.

"Bright...... Forever ......"

Bang!!!

Before Qianyue's words fell, a violent roar resounded in the sky!

I saw that a purple-red figure flew out upside down and smashed on the mountain peak in the distance, making an earth-shattering sound.

Bibi Dong walked from a distance step by step, and with each step, the void seemed to tremble, the space became distorted, and her body was surrounded by a faint black-purple aura, like a demon god.

She held a black spear in her hand, and the purple-black power of time and space lingered on the spear, causing the space to become distorted as if it were about to be torn apart.

Red blood flowed down from the purple-black tip of the spear and fell into the mountain rock, instantly burning a huge hole in the rock, which showed how terrifying the power of this spear was.

"The Rakshasa God is not far from death, and today is your time of death!"

The spear in Bibi Dong's hand pointed at Tang San from afar, and his cold voice was like the wind and snow in the cold winter moon, which made people feel chills all over his body.

()

1 second to remember Aishang:.