Tang San was dying, he felt so himself.

In a trance, he actually felt that Shura's words before leaving had a trace of correctness.

I probably seem to have always done things that either harm others and benefit myself, or harm others and benefit myself.

Before he became a god king in his previous life, when he was just a little soul master, he was like this when he entered the eyes of ice and fire. Dugu Bo got nothing but a solution that could only solve his own problems.

This is self-serving at the expense of others.

But in fact, it seems that there is no need, there is no shortage of fairy grass to solve the martial soul of the Dugu Bo family in the eyes of Ice and Fire, and even as long as he is willing, after becoming a god, pull a handful of Dugu family, will the Tang Sect be able to have a strong man who guards from generation to generation?

What happens when you become a god-king? The first is about the handling and follow-up of soul beasts.

He successfully forced the soul beast to almost extinction, and finally did not let the soul beast be completely used for his own use.

In this process, he got many benefits, such as the luck of the soul beast clan, the bloodline of the dragon god, and a thug.

It seems that there are great benefits for yourself, but in fact?

The soul beast clan is loyal to him, but in fact, how much soul beast bloodline is left that he really cherishes?

The soul beast luck has been obtained, how long can it be enjoyed? Continuing to gather wool and uprooting directly, he chose the worst one.

As for the thugs? What's the use of a thug with a defective soul and a bloodline that is almost drained?

But what if you choose another direction and start improving the situation of soul beasts since you ascended to the God Realm?

In the true sense, soul beasts and humans are respected.

There is also the God King of Destruction, if he had chosen to cooperate from the beginning, would the God Realm be even stronger?

……

Too much, too much.

Tang San's face on the cyan scales was full of memories and yearning.

He seemed to sit back on the high god king, with a wife in his arms, a bunch of thugs, and everyone was respectful to him, shouting the supreme god king.

Again, he'll still do that.

Not for anything else, watching others succeed is more uncomfortable than not earning yourself!

"Very good, you are not sinking because of variables, you are still indomitable."

A gentle voice came into Tang San's ears, and looking at the source of the sound, a figure that seemed to be standing in the light walked slowly.

The face was indistinguishable from the light, but it seemed somewhat familiar.

"Long time no see, Your Excellency the First Chairman, you have suffered."

When he got closer, Tang San finally saw the image of the person in front of him, this was a man who looked to be in his thirties, a thick divine aura was constantly released from his body, and his whole body was full of bright aura, which was somewhat similar to Tang San in terms of temperament and appearance.

It's a past life, and there is no resemblance between humanoids and monsters in this life.

"Bow ...... Often...... Power. Tang San reluctantly called out the name of the person in front of him.

He really knew this man, he knew it in his previous life.

Bow. Chang Wei, the second chairman of the Great God Circle.

"Help...... Help...... I. Since he was an acquaintance in his previous life, and he obviously knew that he was a person who was reborn, Tang San sent out a plea for help.

He also believes that this person who he has always trusted inexplicably and has a good impression will not fail to save himself.

"Don't worry, I'm here to save you and know the scourge of this universe." Between the words, the bow. Chang Wei waved his hand, and two people who were as strange as Tang San, but different from each other, appeared in front of the two.

He was also shackled.

"Grandpa!" Seeing Tang San's miserable situation, one of the people who came quickly screamed and pounced, tears and snot flowed into a ball, looking at Tang San nervously, trembling hands stretched out, wanting to touch his bloodstained and swollen body.

When his hand touched Tang San's skin, he immediately felt a burning pain, and his entire arm turned into charcoal, emitting black smoke.

Tang San unceremoniously slapped him and slapped him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"Smack-"

A loud voice, echoing through the silent valley.

The man covered his face and looked up at Tang San in disbelief, he never expected that his own grandfather would actually slap him, and the power was so terrifying.

Tang San didn't continue to move, looking up at the sky, where he couldn't touch it, it hurt him to death.

The other person who suddenly pulled over looked at this scene indifferently, how normal, isn't the tool used to vent gas?

The two people who were bound by the chains were none other than Tang San's moth and good saint grandson, Tang Wulin and Tang Xuanyu.

"Don't be so rude, First Chairman, everything we have to show our children, what if the children learn badly?

"The requirement to control a realm is to be able to do everything righteously and brightly, and the child will see."

Bow. A golden light shot out from Chang Wei's hand, making Tang San much more comfortable and persuading at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at Tang Xuanyu who was being pulled out: "Don't blame Grandpa Ling, he is in pain now, you have to understand his difficulties." ”

Tang Xuanyu nodded with emotion, and said, how could his beloved grandfather beat him well.

"Next, I will disperse the energy in your body that is almost untenable into the two of them, so that you can quickly refine it."

Bow. Chang Wei looked at Tang San again and gave his own solution.

Tang San raised his head, doubts appearing in his eyes.

A god-king, to solve this energy overflow needs to be dispersed? Can't you just help him refine his energy?

"I still have important things to deal with now, and I don't have time to be in a complete state, so I can only make this decision." It seemed to see Tang San's doubts, and the bow. Chang Wei explained slowly.

After finishing speaking, two blood-colored divine powers stretched out from Tang San's body and rushed towards the indifferent Tang Wulin and Tang Xuanyu.

"It just so happens that we also need two strong foreign helpers, and it's good to be responsible for cleaning up those mortals on the periphery.

"And now, I'm going to help, I hope you can catch up after refining."

Pale golden eyes stared at Tang San's body, bow. A smile was drawn at the corner of Chang Wei's mouth, and his figure gradually became illusory, blending into the air and disappearing.

……

Is the seven first-level gods strong? Strong.

But when facing two half-step god kings and one half-step supreme god king, it is a little insufficient.

How majestic it was in the Nether, how miserable it is now. Even the eye-popping special effects are gone.

"Shura! Rakshasa! "The seven men who had just descended from heaven with a thousand rays of light and chants were now laid on the ground, dead or wounded, stunned or angry.

It was just a shot of Qian Ning Frost.

I don't blame them, they want to run away.

The Nether Realm wanted to escape at the first time, and they couldn't see clearly in the Divine Realm, and they couldn't see clearly when everyone was standing in front of them?

The mutilated angel god?

A mutilated blood god?

You pointed at these two people who were jumping around far more than before, and told me that they hadn't actually recovered their cultivation yet?!

You pointed to this blonde girl whose light emitted a breath that made the gods feel that they were going to die, and said that there were no other gods in the Nether?

You pointed at these two dragon kings and said that they were no more than first-level gods, and seven to fight two advantages in me?

It turns out that the god-king can also lie.

It's really a lie, and now the seven thugs still can't figure out the facts, so don't call yourself a first-level god, don't call yourself a confidant of the Shura God King.

Although the Shura God King has always had no mandatory requirements for his subordinates, whether it is good or bad, but if he can mix in the position of a henchman, no matter how much he focuses on the two qualities of brain and combat effectiveness, there is still one that meets the standard.

The fact is that they were betrayed by the god Shura.

After all, a few second-level divine beasts were blown up, and this price was the specification of the god king's nether realm in the past, how could it be that there was not a single god king after blowing up for half a day?

Why doesn't the rakshasa really go to the lower realm?

So it's not surprising that the first yin and yang face scolded angrily.

"Yin and Yang King, long time no see." The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and when I looked up, I saw a young face with blonde hair.

"Blood God!" The Yin Yang King struggled, but he couldn't lose face in front of his old enemy.

It's a pity that the sword light flashed, and his hands and feet were broken, and he couldn't get up anymore.

It is not so easy to recover from injuries caused by the same god level.

There was nothing to say, Qian Chongling went down with a sword and completely ended his life.

After accepting the divine core, Qianzhong Ling shook his head a little stunned, thinking that revenge for thousands of years was so simple and so easy.

Although the biggest enemy of the god Shura still exists, it is actually no longer important.

Turning his gaze to Qian Ning Shuang not far away, he shook his head again.

The stage is for young people to perform. ’

Then he looked in front of Qian Ningshuang, where there was another person.

Another wounded who left Qian Ning Frost not knowing what to do.

……

After the shot was smashed, Qian Ningshuang was numb in his claws.

She didn't understand why these seven neuropaths were the first thing in the Nether Realm, and before they even said anything cruel, they decisively attacked Bibi Dong, who was theoretically useless to the battle situation.

It's not that all the big moves are going to Bibi Dong, it's just that a lotus flower suddenly wrapped Bibi Dong.

Then she threw the shot with all her might.

"Called...... Nana come here. "Badly wounded, but not dead.

It's just dying.

The full force of a first-level god turned out to be only a limit of serious injuries and dying.

Even if this limit is strong, it is too weird.

"Okay." Qian Ningshuang looked at Bibi Dong, who was seriously injured and dying, and nodded seriously.

It's not that I can't really understand the fact that these first-level gods made a move, it's actually easy to guess.

- It's nothing more than that the Rakshasa God doesn't want to be in the lower realm.

What she can't understand is that she can really be in the lower realm, and she still borrows the inheritor in the lower realm, which is idle and has nothing to do?

I don't understand why the Shura God would only let the seven first-level gods go to the lower realm when he knew the strength of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Shouldn't he, the god-king, come in person?

She has nothing to worry about Bibi Dong's serious injury and dying, since the Rakshasa God wants to borrow someone's body to the lower realm, then there must be no death crisis.

Of course, all this depends on the follow-up operation, if the operation is good, it will not die, and if the operation is not good, then Bibi Dong may be really gone.

Thinking of this, Qian Ningshuang looked at her sister who was almost about to post it.

Why does it feel so wrong? Is this your mom or my mom?

It's time not to take care of your mother, what's the matter with me?

patted Qianyue's arm, and Qianningshuang nuzzled her mouth.

Bibi Dong's desperate pupils showed a hint of anticipation.

It is estimated that she has mixed emotions.

I also understand why her last wish at this time will be to see Nana, this Nana is definitely not the dragon flying in the sky.

"Sister, it's your mother, it's up to you whether she can give her the will to resist the Rakshasa or not." Patting Qianyue's wrist again, Qianningshuang turned around and flew in a certain direction.

Qian Lingxue's hand that wanted to grab Qian Ningshuang stopped in mid-air, and then she looked down at Bibi Dong, who had more air out and less air in.

There were no obvious injuries on his body, but it just felt like the man was nearing death.

Trying to recall the plan he had made with Qian Ningshuang before, Qian Ling Xue possessed and hugged Bibi Dong.

"Mom......"

It's called a deep feeling, and his face is full of affection.

Even the indifference under the eyes can't be eliminated.

There are very few positions in this person in her memory, and they are all contributed by Qianrenxue.

All in all, it's really not someone to care about.

Bibi Dong turned his head, and a tear slipped down his cheek.

Who is to blame?

Blame Chihiro? Blame a thousand streams? Blame the Martial Spirit Palace? Again, blame yourself......

"Yes...... It's mine...... Wrong. The voice was choppy, but the face never turned back.

It was she who gave her daughter the perfect image of her childhood, and it was she who ruthlessly threw her daughter in the snow at a critical time.

There are a bunch of bad debts, and I can't figure it out.

"Mom, you must stick to your heart later." The shouting was urgent, but it could not hide the attitude that seemed to be the use of tools.

The purple red in Bibi Dong's eyes became more and more intense.

And Qianrenxue, the black light in her eyes is getting sharper and sharper.

She doesn't even care about half of her body, she's just a person who gets in the way.

"Teacher!"

Then, just as the scene was about to be irrepressible, another hoarse voice sounded.

Hu Liena's face was dazed.

"Second Miss, just now the teacher just said that he was going to help, why did this happen?"

Yes, just now she thought that the teacher had changed his mind and could get along with the current Wuhun Palace.

When she was so happy, how could she turn her head like this?

"It's nothing, it's just what the seven gods did just now, you hurry up and comfort her, you can't help it." Qian Ningshuang's eyes were a little wandering, it was really not so pleasant to deceive people.

It's hard to say that Bibi Dong was suddenly attacked just now because of her deliberate negligence.

Anyway, if the rakshasa is not in the lower realm, it can be saved, right?

But looking at Bibi Dong's appearance, the bet was right.

"Poof!"

However, the bet was also bad.

The hand, passed through Hu Liena's chest, and at the same time passed through Bibi Dong's chest.

One is from Bibi Dong, and the other is from Qianrenxue who is holding Bibi Dong.

Hu Liena is even more dazed now, why is she coming again?

Qian Ningshuang looked at Qian Lingxue, her eyes calm and waveless.

Something, it seems, can be determined.

Without questioning, Thousand Frost turned around.

But, let's get busy with something else first.

Several more rays of light hung down in the air, gold, black, earthy yellow, sea blue, silver, and green.

There are still three bloods in the distance.

"So that's the main course."

A breath of life entered Hu Liena's body, she can still live, Bibi Dong deliberately missed the position of the heart just now, if she really wants to hit the heart, she can save it.

"I am the Bow of the King of Light. Chang Wei, the source of the scourge of poisoning sentient beings, you are guilty! ”

"I am the Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu, are you guilty?!"

"I am the Immortal Emperor Sea Dragon, are you guilty?!"

"I am the Heavenly Emperor Celestial Scar, are you guilty?!"

……

At the same time, several other questions sounded.

It resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if the whole planet and the entire universe were resounding with these voices.

"I'm surprised, do you all like to be high up so much?"

Qianyue stepped forward, and Qianningshuang lifted the black abyss white flower again.

Gold and silver also fell from the sky.

(End of chapter)