In the ethereal and silent galaxy, a penetrating light fell, and the light illuminated the darkness of the universe.

As the light slowly faded, a young man in a black robe appeared.

However, this figure seems to be projected by an inferior projector, and the face is blurry and cannot be seen clearly, as if it will disappear at any time.

"Huh? Is this the attached world? ”

The young man in black looked at the boundless galaxy around him, and his eyes fell on the five slowly rotating stars in front of him.

"So, in which world will Qingyue be resurrected?"

The young man in black closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the scenes he had seen.

Eventually, his eyes were fixed on one of the stars.

"This location should be Qingyue's world!"

After speaking, the black-clothed young man stepped directly on top of the stars, stood on top of the void, and said indifferently with his hands behind his back: "Subsidiary World II, that is, the world after Tang San became a god for ten thousand years. ”

This young man in black is none other than Qianzhongling, or another Qianzhongling.

Or just found the trace of Dugu Qingyue, the aura on Qianzhongling's body was slightly chaotic.

In the next second, the entire void seemed to be unable to withstand this force, and it sent out a shock.

"Hehe, it's really a subsidiary world, it's unbelievably weak."

Qianzhong Ling smiled faintly and slowly retracted his overflowing power.

According to his judgment, the strength of the Overworld is about three times that of the Subordinate World......

In other words, when the first-level god of the subordinate world reaches the main world, it is equivalent to a low-level Title Douluo.

"It's no wonder that the Seagod's full force can't break through the walls of Jialing Pass, after all, a low-level Titled Douluo really can't do it......"

Qian Chongling shook his head helplessly, and then continued to perceive the development trajectory of these five subsidiary worlds.

"The main world and the subsidiary world, there is still such a relationship?"

Qian Chongling saw something new, and his face showed a hint of surprise.

The Overworld affects the secondary worlds, but it will take a long time to get the secondary worlds back on track.

For example, the Tang God King, who is ice clear and jade, may choke to death because of drinking saliva......

For another example, the wife of the Tang God King, the old rabbit who gave him hundreds of thousands of green hats, will die of illness......

Or, the daughter-in-law of the Tang God King, the silver Arowana went crazy one night and swallowed Tang Wulin alive.......

Even, Tang Shenwang's son-in-law, that Huo Yuhao, because he couldn't vent his desires for a long time, accidentally killed all the Tang Shenwang's family.

Stuff like that, it can happen, it's just not sure when it's going to happen.

It could be tomorrow, it could be 10,000 years, it could be a million years........

"It's too slow, I'm not interested in waiting that long."

"Bingqing Yujie Tang God King, you are still Yongzhen Maokeng!"

Qianzhong Ling shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" ”

"Then, let's go to this world that the descendants of the Tang Sect call the golden age first."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Qianzhong Ling stood with his hands in his hands, and walked down step by step in the void, leaving a series of sounds in the air, as if there was a transparent staircase, which kept extending under his feet.

........

The peerless Tangmen world, Jialing Pass.

The summer is hot, in the quiet night, it is still as hot as the day, the evening wind rolls up bursts of hot air, and the air is extremely depressing.

Bang!

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the air.

Drops of icy rain fell from the sky, the cold wind gradually blew, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be condensing rapidly.

In the sky above Jialing Pass, dark clouds were thick, and low thunder sounded from time to time, lighting up a dark cloud, and the cold rain gradually became larger.

In this downpouring night, in the small cemetery in Jialing Pass, the dozens of nameless tombs are particularly gloomy.

In the center of this nameless mound there is a small grave without a tombstone, which is a mound almost flush with the ground.

As the years passed, the wind and rain eroded, and this nameless tomb has been forgotten in the corner.

Then, on this night of thunder and lightning and wind and rain, the low tomb underwent a strange transformation, the small tomb slowly cracked, and the clods of earth on the top of the tomb began to roll downward.

A pale palm stretched out from the grave, followed by another, both palms gripping the edge of the grave.

Immediately afterward, a young girl slowly crawled out of the grave, her face was full of blankness, her long golden hair was stained with mud, and the broken golden armor only protected the key parts of her body.

This blonde girl looked very shriveled, like a dried corpse.......

However, in almost a breath or two, her shriveled body swelled rapidly as if inflated, and instantly transformed into a beautiful and noble maiden.

"How, am I not dead? How did it come back to life? ”

The blonde girl looked at all this in front of her with a bit of a blank stunt, her face full of astonishment.

The blonde girl remembered very well that in order to kill Tang San, she made a desperate bet and burned not only the divine position and divine power, but also the vitality and soul.

In this case, even if she hadn't been killed on the spot, she wouldn't have survived for a minute or two.

The most important thing is that when she burned the divine position of the angel god, the love for Tang San in her memory disappeared in an instant.

The blonde girl's IQ is still a little bit, and after the god position is burned, she instantly understands the reason for all this.

This led to the fact that the blonde girl was desperate to kill Tang San even if she burned her soul.

Quite simply, she didn't want to live anymore, and there was no point in living.

And, if she remembers correctly, she saw her body just now, it was shriveled......

It was as if the blood all over his body had been drained.

Drained the blood of a dead man?

Who would do such a thing?

"Tang San? I'm dead, and you still don't let me go? ”

As if she understood something, the blonde girl or Qianrenxue, her lilac pupils turned red in an instant.

"The ice-clear and jade Tang God King, he doesn't have that kind of ability, he can resurrect people whose souls have melted."

At this moment, an indifferent male voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

Qian Lingxue raised her head suddenly, staring at the open space in front of her.

In the next second, a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It was a young man who looked to be about eighteen years old, with a tall figure, a handsome appearance, and a gorgeous dress, but there was no lack of majesty and domineering.

I saw that his eyes were deep, and his lips were thin and moderate, with a faint evil color.

"Tang San's lackey? Give me death! ”

Qian Lingxue's eyes were full of a shocking cold light, and a golden long sword instantly appeared in her hand and slashed towards the young man.

The golden sword qi was like a huge golden blade, cutting through the air and tearing apart layers of spatial cracks in an instant.

"Hehe......"

When the young man in black saw this scene, he smiled faintly.

He didn't make a move, just a thought made the world tremble violently, and an invisible force instantly enveloped Qianrenxue.

Thundered!

Qianyue's body flew out directly upside down, crashing into a dirt mountain, smashing out a huge depression.

"Uh......"

Qianyue's eyes were full of anger, and she wanted to stand up, but an invisible force completely suppressed her body.

It's like a colorless and transparent film, covering Qianrenxue's body, making her unable to move.

Of course, because of this force, Qianrenxue was only suppressed and did not suffer any damage.

"You are too reckless, if it weren't for the fact that your martial soul is a seraphim, I suspect that you are not the bloodline of my thousand families!"

The young man in black stood in mid-air, overlooking Qianyue lying in the deep pit, and said indifferently.

"The bloodline of a thousand families? Who are you? ”

Hearing this, Qian Lingxue's eyes were full of shock.

The words of this black-clothed young man are actually saying that you Qianrenxue is his junior, and you are the kind of junior he dislikes very much.

"I am a heavy generation, and you are a generation, according to the generation, I am your seventh generation ancestor, and you are the direct descendant of my eldest brother."

The tone of the young man in black was still so flat.

"What? You..... You're ...... The seventh generation of my thousand families...... Ancestors? ”

Hearing this, Qian Renxue was completely dumbfounded.

However, after a while, this thought was dispelled by Qianrenxue.

"Impossible, my thousand families have always been in the same lineage, and there has never been a record in the genealogy that the ancestor had a younger brother......"

Qian Lingxue shook her head in shock and said.

"Bloodline and martial soul can prove everything!"

As soon as the words fell, a humanoid martial soul with eight pairs of black and white light wings emerged from behind Qian Chongling.

Immediately after, in Qian Lingxue's shocking gaze, a thick oppressive coercion came to her face, and even circles of black ripples visible to the naked eye could be seen.

"Light and darkness, holiness and evil, fire and frost........ Six Extreme Attributes! ”

Qianyue muttered to herself, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing in front of her.

However, that divine aura is indeed possessed by Seraphim.

The supreme powerhouse in front of her, who has no ill will towards her, is probably really her ancestor.

"Extreme attributes? What I have mastered is the law, not the extreme attribute. ”

Qian Chongling smiled and looked at Qian Ling Xue lightly.

"You...... Do you know what the genealogy of our thousand families is? ”

Although Qian Renxue has determined that the young man in front of her should be the seventh generation ancestor of her Qian family, she still maintains due caution.

"Of course I do."

A smile appeared on Qian Chongling's face, and he said lightly: "The evil soul of Shenzhen is eternal, the light is endless, and the road is far away." ”

As he spoke, he untied the suppression of Qianrenxue.

"Ancestor, you have to be the master of our Martial Spirit Palace......"

Hearing this, Qian Lingxue's beautiful eyes suddenly burst into tears, and she knelt on the ground with a thud.

"I know, isn't it the joint calculation of the Shura God, the Sea God, and the Rakshasa God?"

Qian Chongling stepped forward to help Qian Ling Xue up, and said lightly: "The ancestor performed a magic trick for you, what do you think?" ”

"Magic?"

Qian Lingxue was slightly stunned and asked with some puzzlement.

"It's nothing, let's put on a show, just tear the god king."

Qian Chongling said lightly.

"Hand Tear God King?"

The corners of Qian Lingxue's mouth twitched slightly, but then she understood that Qian Chongling wanted to help her take revenge.

"Old Ancestor, can you win against the God King? I think we need to think long-term! ”

Qian Lingxue said with some concern.

Qian Chongling didn't say much, just waved his sleeve slightly.

Crash!

With a burst of wind, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the ground, and the whirlpool kept spinning, like a black hole that devoured everything.

In the next second, directly above the whirlpool, three figures suddenly appeared......

A peerless beauty wearing a black gauze skirt and a graceful figure is the Rakshasa God!

The other two were two men, these two men were dressed in blue and red armor, and their posture was erect and extraordinary.

It is the so-called god Shura and the god of the sea!

"Shura, why did you come back?"

Suddenly appeared here, and saw the figure of the god Shura, the pretty face of the god Rakshasa was full of shock.

"Poseidon and I were still in the universe, looking for a way to the Overworld, and then before I knew it, we appeared here."

The voice of the god Shura seemed to be very calm, and there seemed to be no mood fluctuations, but in fact, his mind was already shocked to the extreme.

Because, as a god king, he didn't know that he was photographed in this place unconsciously?

"You..... Are you an angel god? ”

At this time, Poseidon finally found a thousand heavy lings and a thousand snow not far away.

"Yo, you finally found us? I thought you were going to keep reminiscing? ”

Before Qian Lingxue could speak, Qian Chongling's yin and yang strange voice sounded.

"Qianrenxue, aren't your souls burning, why are you still alive?"

Poseidon looked incredulous and stared at Qianyue in disbelief.

"My little Cher is very beautiful and has a good figure, which attracts your attention very much, but you don't even look at me, which makes me a little unhappy."

"So, kill a god first?"

Qianzhong Ling showed a smile full of malice, then reached out his right hand and shook it in the void.

A terrifying suction burst out, and the Rakshasa God's body suddenly flew over uncontrollably, and then was choked by Qianzhongling's neck.

"It's beautiful, but it's a pity that I know you're separated from the body of the Shura God, so go die!"

Qian Chongling glanced at the Rakshasa God, and what he said was a pity, but when he moved his hand, he was not ambiguous at all.

I saw that Qianzhongling's arm shook slightly, and the entire body of the Rakshasa God suddenly turned into pieces and scattered into ashes.

"Rakshasa !!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Shura God and the Sea God suddenly widened, and they looked incredulous.

The Rakshasa god is a god, and he died like this.

It's simply terrifying, knowing that their gods can do to be reborn with severed limbs.

However, the Rakshasa God turned into ashes in this way, leaving no trace at all!

This all shows that the Rakshasa God has been annihilated, and the soul has been annihilated.

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