Towering into the sky, as if entrenched in a tower in the middle of the world, a woman in white is ordering tea.

She had no decoration on her whole body except for a white dress, and her black hair was like a waterfall, so casually draped behind her back.

But it's so casual, but it gives people a sense of extreme perfection. In front of her, Emperor Song lowered his head and said respectfully: "Lord Houtu, the Kyushu Ding has successfully suppressed a realm, we can choose one person to control the Kyushu Ding at any time and become the realm master." Houtu nodded her head, but her movements suddenly paused, and a smile of unknown reason appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Emperor Song was stunned: "What's wrong with Lord Houtu?" Hou Tu chuckled: "It's nothing, there is a little guy who has a good relationship with my prefecture and is there to pull tiger skins and make big flags." But it's also smart enough to think of this method to break the game. Regarding who should fuse Kyushu Ding, I won't interfere with this, just come according to the strength and order. The luck we have captured over the years is enough to create a realm master, whoever is the turn is whoever it is, there is no need to fight or rob, everyone has a share. Emperor Song bowed his head and said, "Yes, Lord Houtu." "After Emperor Song left, he was still wondering, who is this Lord Houtu talking about?

At this time, Yang Cheng didn't know that the scene when he visualized Houtu in the past could actually alarm Houtu.

At this level of existence, everything about oneself will produce a sense of oneself, and then deduce who is talking about oneself and calculating oneself.

Therefore, when you reach this realm, even if you want to calculate other people, you must first cover up the heavens.

Yang Cheng naturally didn't know, and the scene when he thought about Houtu's shot in the spiritual world just now just wanted to try to see if he could break the game.

Gordon's main power comes from the spiritual world, and she can even quietly invade Yang Cheng's spiritual world, and even penetrate into the depths of his spiritual world, changing his three views and his consciousness.

Being able to do this step is enough to prove that Gordon's spiritual power has been fused with Yang Cheng at this time. Isn't she able to make a wish?

That she simply promised a Gordon that she couldn't do, and even more than she imagined. Of course, this wish can't be nonsense, and it's useless for Yang Cheng to make a wish to become the creator, because he hasn't seen the power of the real creator, but he has seen the power of the earth!

So the result is that Gordon collapses, and she is eaten up by her own desires. It's like using an old machine from ten years ago to run Genshin Impact, and the result is a complete crash.

Yang Cheng took a deep breath and shook his still somewhat dull brain. took out the sword qi gourd, tore off the ban, and in an instant, countless bloody sword qi poured out like an overwhelming outpouring out!

Gordon's whole body, whose spiritual power had been severely damaged, shrunk into a ball, and although those tentacles barely bloomed with dark blue power, they could no longer consume Yang Cheng's bloody power as before.

With the frantic slash of the bloody sword qi, the tentacles on Gordon's body were torn apart by the sword qi, revealing dark blue blood.

Yang Cheng's whole body was shrouded in the streamer of Eight or Nine Xuangong at this time, and his strength was urged to the extreme. The shadows of the guns in the sky fell, and the booming Gordon retreated step by step, but he couldn't help Yang Cheng's simple and extreme power.

As soon as the spear was picked, Gordon was even directly picked up by Yang Cheng, looking like a giant ball.

Master Morton had finally arranged the forbidden formation at this time, and he hurriedly said, "Throw Gordon to me!" Yang Cheng shouted, his strength was gathered to the extreme, and with a loud roar, Gordon was directly smashed into Moulton's formation.

In an instant, the brilliance of the formation rose up, and Gordon's countless ears opened, and he was actually absorbing the power in the formation.

The countless formations on Moulton's arms shone with a dazzling luster, and the aura was injected into the formation, instantly suppressing Gordon.

But Gordon's is still struggling, and it is clear that the power of the evil god is not so easy to suppress. At this moment, Yang Cheng pinched the seal in his hand, and a large share of pure lotus karma fire bloomed on Gordon's body, suppressing the last trace of power in her body.

With the dazzling brilliance of the formation sweeping through, the aura on Gordon's body became weaker and weaker, and wonderful syllables floated out.

It's not any language, but it means the same thing. I will come again, and as long as people's greed remains, Gordon, the god of wishes, will live forever.

As the light of the formation went out, Master Morton suddenly collapsed to the ground, and his mental power was depressed to the extreme.

After all, it is a forbidden evil god, although it is an evil god who has been severely injured by Yang Cheng and his strength is already very weak, it is also an extremely strong test for Moulton.

"That's it?" Master Morton himself couldn't even believe that he had succeeded in banning an evil god, and that he was also a powerful god of wishes, Gordon.

Even he was able to be promoted to a special alchemist with this record of his own. Of course, his record is a bit watery, and without Yang Chengzai, he would not be able to ban an existence of Gordon's level at all.

Yang Cheng walked in with the Soul Breaking Spear, let out a sigh and said, "It's solved, the evil god is really a bit difficult." "This Gordon's ability is more evil, and it is still on the spiritual power.

If it weren't for Yang Cheng's whim, visualizing the scene when Hou Tu made a move and breaking Gordon's spiritual power, he would inevitably fall into a bitter battle.

Moulton was slightly speechless. That's an evil god! An immortal and immortal evil god! As long as it is stained with a god word, there is no simple existence, which one is not an existence that has lived for I don't know how many years, and is extremely powerful?

As a result, there was only a two-word evaluation of Yang Cheng, which was too exaggerated.

"What about the altar here? Is it just ruined? Yang Cheng pointed to the altar that Huggins had left behind.

Morton said in a deep voice: "Sacrificing Gordon requires special spells and rituals, and now that Huggins and Jerome are dead, it is normal that even if there is an altar, Gordon cannot be summoned." But it's always a curse to keep this thing, and it's better to destroy it. Yang Cheng smashed down with a gun, and the violent bloody power stretched for dozens of feet, directly shattering the formation completely before stopping.

Then Yang Cheng helped Master Moulton, who had already detached, to come up, but when Master Moulton saw a few more people, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Oops, here's the trouble." There were many more people outside besides Grace, and some of them were menacing, obviously not good.

Seeing Yang Cheng and Morton coming out, Grace hurriedly walked over and asked, "What's the situation below?" Morton coughed and said, "Jerome finally summoned Gordon, the god of wishes, but fortunately, Mr. Yang was strong and hit Gordon hard, so I was able to ban him." Grace breathed a sigh of relief when Morton said this.

As long as the evil god Gordon is prevented, then everything is easy to say. At this time, a nobleman dressed in a luxurious and polite manner, holding a huge gem inlaid with a handle, came up and said coldly, "What about Huggins? Where is he? Grace cautiously whispered in the ears of Morton and Yang Cheng: "He is the Earl of Celtic, the duke of real power in the kingdom, and there are two government councillors in the family, and a deputy minister of commerce. He is the biggest backer behind Huggins, and every one of Huggins' nightclubs has his dry shares. Yang Cheng nodded lightly, and said to the Celtic earl, "Hey the evil god." The Celtic Earl was furious: "Who gave you the audacity to openly kidnap a great businessman?" Are you a cop or a robber? It just doesn't make sense! Grace anxiously wanted to explain, Yang Cheng squinted his eyes and said coldly: "This big businessman did not abide by the law, but sacrificed to the evil god and killed thousands of lives in exchange for this wealth and status. If he hadn't fed him to the evil gods, Gordon would have come a long time ago, and the whole of St. Brand didn't know how many people would die. Do you say that it is important to kill him, or is it important to die a group of people? Count Celtic snorted coldly and said, "What evil god is coming, it's not up to you to have the final say?" Why didn't I see where the evil god was? If you stop the evil god from coming, you will need the life of a big businessman, if there is a powerful evil god in the future, do you also want Your Majesty to sacrifice it? Hughes said unconvinced: "The formation of the evil god descending is below, you can know everything at a glance." The Earl of Celt sneered: "Get a pile of rubble and ruins and say that it is the formation of the evil god?" It's ridiculous! Yang Cheng stopped Hughes, who was full of righteous indignation, and said, "Don't you want to see the evil god descend?" Well, I can show you that! As Yang Cheng's words fell, the aura on his entire body suddenly became extremely fierce, and the boundless bloody aura shrouded his body, and the eight or nine Xuangong streamers bloomed, and in the flickering of blood-colored light and shadow, Yang Cheng at this time was even more terrifying than the evil god.

"Bold! Kill him for me! The Earl of Celt screamed, and immediately three transcendents rushed forward.

Unlike Count Nat, who can only live in the Western Quarter and play prestige with a group of commoners, the Celtic Count has real power, and his family is also a strong force in the political arena of the Assyrian kingdom.

Therefore, he has been following several transcendents all year round, and his strength is not weak. One of the transcendents was a demon hunter, a majestic man, armed with a hammer and a lightning flash all around him.

One is an alchemist, not a high-level alchemist, but also an intermediate, and the kind of alchemist who specializes in combat.

The other was dressed in a full-body steel armor that shone silver at night, and was armed with a five-meter-long knight's spear, all shrouded in a layer of divine light.

He was a Templar of the Temple of the God of War, and the God of War was one of the gods recognized by the entire continent. It's just that the only real main god on the continent is the God of Light, and the rest of the gods of war, fire, water, and so on have a total of seven sub-gods.