In fact, now Tang San's role is also equivalent to nothing.

Since Tang San happened to be here, he wiped Tang San out of the way.

Tang San also recognized the Shen Yan people who had just broken through the ground, and suddenly new hatred and old hatred came to his heart together.

"Hahahaha, Wuhun Palace, you have done a lot of evil, but I didn't expect that I got the power of God!"

Tang San looked crazy and laughed.

Hearing Tang San say that he had obtained the power of the gods, Shen Yan carefully perceived it.

Could it be that he went to obtain the Poseidon inheritance?

But no matter how he perceived it, Tang San at this time could be regarded as a quasi-god at best.

For some reason, he has not really inherited the throne.

Of course, even if he really inherited the divine throne, Shen Yan would not be afraid of Tang San.

Tang San, who had just inherited the throne of a god, would not really have the combat power of a first-level god, in essence, he was actually a little stronger than the peerless Douluo.

The Armageddon of the original timeline also began after a period of time after inheriting the throne.

At this time, Tang San was already extremely angry, and he couldn't remember how many times he had been extremely angry, but now, he was a man who was about to become a god!

Even now, he is God! The gods of this world!

Tang San laughed maniacally, and a huge purple-black scythe appeared in his hand.

The artifact of the Rakshasa God, the Rakshasa Scythe.

Seeing this Rakshasa Demon Scythe appear, Shen Yan knew that Tang San had inherited the inheritance of the Rakshasa God.

Otherwise, if he inherited the Seagod Divine Position, what he should have in his hand at this time should be the Seagod's golden harpoon.

Then he first set a golden thirteen forks for him, and the first type of uncertain storm controlled himself.

It's the old routine.

But now, it's useless.

Tang San held the Rakshasa Demon Scythe high, and the momentum of his whole body exploded vigorously, reaching the extreme.

The Rakshasa God's divine thoughts kept bewitching Tang San in Tang San's mind, but when the aura of Shen Flame was released, he stopped in amazement.

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"Impossible, how could anyone not be affected? No, he ...... He's not a soul master. No, it's not ......"

The Rakshasa god was in a state of confusion, as if he didn't know how to describe what he had encountered.

She wanted to wake Tang San up, but how could Tang San, whose mind was already confused, listen to her?

In Tang San's eyes, he was a god, and the few people on the other side were just worms, and they wouldn't be his enemies.

However, when that flame came to him, Tang San suddenly sobered up.

He was wrong, the fire was so powerful that it even made him tremble a little.

I'm a god!

In a hurry, Tang San quickly raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, trying to resist this firelight.

But Shen Yan's power was too strong, Tang San couldn't parry it at all, the rod of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe collided with the blade of the Purgatory Knife, the two collided, Shen Yan didn't move at all, but Tang San flew out directly backwards, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand had already appeared a crack, which was cut out by the Purgatory Knife.

Shen Yan didn't stop here, but pursued it in an instant, and the Purgatory Knife stood up and slammed downward.

Feeling the approach of Shen Yan's incomparably powerful aura, the hairs on Tang San's body stood up, and a lazy donkey rolled around, gnawing a mouthful of mud to avoid this crack.

And where he had just been, a deep rift had appeared, deep underground.

Is he really moving?

I don't know why, such a doubt suddenly appeared in Tang San's mind.

But then, Tang San felt that there seemed to be some bad taste in his mouth again, but at this time, he didn't have time to taste what was in his mouth, because Shen Yan's sword light swept over again.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe was once again lifted by Tang San to resist Shen Yan's attack.

But this time, this artifact didn't get Tang San a moment of respite.

The blazing flames accompanied by the blade cut the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in two, and then descended on Tang San's body without stopping.

In Tang San's stunned eyes, the world in front of him slowly split into two halves, half on the left and half on the right.

"Damn, when did such a figure appear in the Douluo plane?" Rakshasa screamed in terror.

At this moment, Shen Yan slowly swept over with another sword, and the Rakshasa Divine Mind was disconnected in an instant.

The Rakshasa God, who was hiding in a corner of the divine realm, also roared at the same time.

"He actually ...... Able to cut off God's thoughts...... How is this possible! The Rakshasa God wailed in pain.

But at this moment, a voice that made her equally frightened and frightened suddenly sounded behind the Rakshasa God.

"Found you...... It's mine...... Better half. ”

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The Killing Capital Realm.

Shen Yan raised his head and looked into the sky.

Time waits for no one, it will take some time to completely integrate, and taking advantage of this time difference, Poseidon Island should also be liquidated.

Long Xiaoyao and the others have all rushed to Poseidon Island, and at this moment, Poseidon Island is estimated to be about to be surrounded.

I think even Bo Saixi can't help but be shocked when he sees that scene.

Not to mention the people who went with their own Red Dust Palace, just those Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Empire had already absolutely suppressed Seagod Island.

After all, in the case of Bo Saixi being controlled by a thousand streams, the other Titled Douluo are just a few enshrinements of the Wuhun Empire, not to mention the peerless Douluo Bibi Dong.

Leaving the soul master team of the Wuhun Empire here to deal with the aftermath, Shen Yan took Qian Ling Xue and a few people to immediately set off to Poseidon Island.

At this time, Poseidon Island.

Bo Saixi was meditating in the temple of the sea god when he suddenly felt uneasy, as if something great was about to happen.

However, the statue of the sea god did not give her any hints of oracles, which made it difficult for Bo Saixi to meditate.

At this moment, there was a loud bang outside, and the entire Poseidon Island began to be noisy.

Bo Saixi quickly walked out of the temple and looked at the place where the riot had occurred.

I saw that in front of the huge statue of the god of the sea, the corpse of a huge demon soul great white shark seemed to have been thrown up at random, and a blood-red 100,000-year soul ring appeared on it.

"Xiaobai?!" Bo Saixi could see at a glance that this Demon Soul Great White Shark was the mount of the sea god, the King of the Demon Soul Great White Shark.

But now, it's dead here.

Someone dared to kill the Poseidon Lord's mount and invade Poseidon Island!

In addition to Tang San's spraying of the Seagod Statue to the Rice Tiangong, there was only the original invasion of the Martial Spirit Palace, but that time the invasion of the Martial Spirit Hall did not get benefits, but was repelled by the Seagod Island and suffered heavy losses.

Who exactly is this time?

"Great Offering!" Several elders came to Bo Saixi's side one after another, and their faces changed drastically after seeing the corpse of the King of the Demon Soul Great White Shark.

"Great offering, what is this ......?"

Before they could sort out the situation, several figures appeared in the distance in their sight.

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