"Uh...forget it, you didn't say anything about me. Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, and I just don't get angry if I do. Mandon said helplessly.

"Well, that's fine. Anyway, the divine realm also stipulates that no matter what level of god it is, it is not allowed to watch the divine inheritance of other gods at will. I also happened to go back to see my little dance. It's just that Sansi Yingtian didn't see her, and I don't know how my baby Xiaoqi is doing in Douluo Continent, I hope Da Ming and Er Ming can take care of her. Tang San said that Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi were happy, but when he thought of Xiao Qi going to the Douluo Continent, there was a burst of concern on his face.

"Yes, the god realm is a day and the human realm is a year, and I haven't seen my moon for a long time. When this is done, I must go back and see her, or I will be guilty. Mandorn said helplessly.

"Hahaha, it turns out that you are still afraid of your wife, you really laugh at me. Hahaha...... "Tang San couldn't help but laugh when he heard Mandon say that he was afraid of his wife.

"Uh... Besides, aren't you also very afraid of your little dance, and I don't know who cried and begged me for help in the first place?" said Mandon, the god of death, a little unnaturally.

"Well, well, you just didn't say anything. It's not good!Xiao Wu sent me a divine thought saying that Xiao Qi had an accident in the Douluo Continent, let me go back quickly, and I won't be blind to you!" After speaking, Tang San hurriedly left the Temple of the God of Death.

"Hehe, it's finally quiet! But the show is about to begin! Boy, are you ready, the inheritance is about to begin, but if you're not ready, you have to start. Hahaha!" Seeing that Cold Wind was about to become his inheritor, Mandorn, the god of death, he couldn't help but laugh. However, he soon reverted back to his serious appearance. "Death-God-God-Position-Transmission-Inheritance-Beginning--"

The ball of light, which had not been moved for a long time, suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the home that was not small in the cold wind. Then in the next moment, it was imprinted on the door of the brain, and a small gray scythe appeared on the door of the cold wind's head, yes, it was the divine seal of the god of death.

"Death Inheritance No. 1--Kao-God-Thunder-Quenching-Body-" The old voice appeared in Han Feng's mind again.

As soon as the words fell, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which had been brewing outside for a long time, suddenly fell, and slammed on the body of the cold wind, and the cold wind was immediately split from the coma, and then was stunned by the divine thunder, and it was reincarnated again and again, and at the same time, the house of the cold wind was destroyed in an instant.

Divine Realm.

"I remembered Yue Fei's song "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" in the world: 'The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic characters. To the west of the base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. Thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, with heroic hair, lupine scarf, talking and laughing, and the tree was in ashes. The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early. Life is like a dream, and a bottle is still a river. Mandon, the god of death, said to Tang San, the god of the sea, who hurried back to the Temple of Death after finishing the matter about the Douluo Continent. "You stupid, you are really stupid, then "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" is not what you said about Yue Fei, it is Su Shi's, okay! I really don't know if you know what the human world is like, don't talk nonsense if you don't know!" Tang San said angrily.

"Well, you can't save me some face, it's better that it's just you and me now, otherwise I'll be embarrassed and lose my hair!Besides, don't you know that we don't belong to an era, let alone a world, you say I can know who wrote it, it's good that I can read it, and you still say I'm stupid! Believe it or not, I faked you and scolded Xiao Wu" Mandon said threateningly.

"Hehe, just go and sue, you see if Xiao Wu believes in you, or believes in her husband and me. ”

"You--you're so angry with me. Hey~ Let's continue to observe the cold wind kid!"

At this moment, the cold wind has already endured the second divine thunder quenching, and the third divine thunder quenching body to bear next will be the first watershed of the first test of the god of death, and it is the most difficult time period in the first test, not that the difficulty of the latter is simpler than this, but that this third quenching body is for a person who has not fully adapted to the first test of the god of death, and it will be more painful to raise it to a certain stage all of a sudden.

In fact, the assessment of the inheritance of the god of death has been geometrically reduced in difficulty, thinking that at the beginning, when the Shrek Seven Monsters and the fallen angel god evil moon were in the battle of the gods, the difficulty of the god inheritance assessment was several times that of now, this god inheritance is not a trivial matter, if it fails, it will face death, and Han Feng was born in this period It is already very lucky. However, even in such an era, for people like Cold Wind, the inheritance of the divine position is not so simple to inherit, at least it will not be inherited without being injured.

The third divine thunder slammed down, slashing the cold wind, the cold wind twitched for a while, and suddenly made a "poof-" sound, and the ** of the cold wind couldn't bear the third divine thunder's quenching body and shattered.

The first to shatter was the cold wind's feet, and with a "poof", his feet were already torn apart, and the bones with a gray-gold glow in the forest white were exposed! The soul of the cold wind, which had just adapted to the first test of death, clearly felt the pain of tearing the muscles and bones, and his face was strongly distorted again!

I saw that the flesh and skin of the cold wind's feet began to slowly erode, and then turned into a pool of pus and disappeared. Not only that, but even the bones are slowly turning into bone meal at this time, and then the torso of the cold wind, the limbs and hands, but the new flesh and bones will grow again in a short time.

But the pain of this process is simply unbearable for ordinary people. It is like thousands of ants gnawing at every inch of his nerves, and like thousands of steel needles piercing every bone of him, bringing boundless suffering and endless torture, which is a kind of pain from the soul!

Even if the current cold wind has been poured by the blood of the sea god, his body and his nerves are constantly spasming to bear this pain. His forehead had long been wrinkled into a furrow, his face was twisted by pain, his hair was dripping with beads of sweat, and cold sweat was oozing from every pore of his body.

Tang San didn't have a trace of panic when he saw this scene, but he was stunned. "This ...... Could this be it?Could it really be ......," Tang Sanqiang muttered as he suppressed the excitement in his heart.