In Wuhun City, Tang San held the Seagod Trident, the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, and the Crane Capture Dragon was fully open, and frantically attacked Bibi Han from all directions.

Bibi Han's face was calm, and he used his Blue Silver Holy Pupil to observe Tang San's power route, holding the Haotian Hammer and wielding it at will to resist every attack launched by Tang San, his body always moving in a small circle.

"Enough Tang San, I'm tired of it." The wings of the four teams behind Bibi Han fluttered, the eighth soul ring of the Haotian Hammer lit up, shrunk into inches, and appeared in front of Tang San with one foot, and the light of the Haotian Hammer smashed down with a hammer.

Bell –

The force weighing millions of catties smashed Tang San out with a hammer.

The eighth soul of the Haotian Hammer lit up again, a black hole appeared in front of Bibi Han, he swung the Haotian Hammer in his hand and smashed it into the black hole, the black hole appeared from behind Tang San, and the hammer head also came out and smashed Tang San out, no matter where Tang San flew, the black hole followed, Tang San was like a grasshopper in Bibi Han's hand being played with at will.

The hammers collided, the earth collapsed, countless mountains were razed to the ground, rubble flew, Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow and walked in the shadows, and the figure moved at high speed in the countless gravel, wanting to find a chance to fight back.

"It's useless for you to hide anywhere, your blue silver bloodline is like a tracking target, you can aim however you want."

Bibi Han swung the Haotian Hammer again, and the gravel next to Tang San, who was hiding in the chaos and accumulating his best move, broke open, and he was smashed out again.

Why, why is he so strong?

Tang San's mouth spurted blood, his figure quickly adjusted, stepping on a boulder, the boulder shattered, Tang San's body moved rapidly like lightning, constantly jumping, his spiritual power locked on Bibi Han's figure, two blue-purple rays of light concentrated on his eyes, and the purple polar divine light condensed.

In the moment before launching the attack, what puzzled Tang San was that Bibi Han's figure floating in mid-air was actually upside down, looking at him as if he was looking at a fool.

"Damn, dare to look down on me, god-level spiritual impact, Ziji"

"Bang-"

The blue-purple light had already erupted, and as a result, the high-speed Tang Santian Spirit Gai slammed into the surface, smashing out a big pit, the brain was hit hard, the spiritual power condensed in his eyes collapsed, and the purple polar divine light was activated.

Boom –

Boom –

Immediately afterwards, countless boulders fell from the sky and buried Tang San alive.

After regaining consciousness, Tang San, who was lying in the boulder pile, was a little suspicious, "Has the world turned upside down?" ”

"No, I seem to be confused, just now I thought I was jumping up and I was hitting the ground, like a worm in a cage that a child is playing with."

The blue-gold light erupted, the pile of rubble completely exploded, Tang San gasped and stood up from the surface of the ground that was shattered like a spider's web, looking at Bibi Han's calm gaze, a mouthful of silver teeth almost snapped.

In front of him, Bibi Han appeared in front of him again, and with a punch, he was knocked hundreds of meters away by a punch before he had time to react, smashed through countless walls, and smashed on a hill bag that couldn't even be buckled.

On the other side, Xiao Wu's face was full of madness, wielding the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, her body was burning with purple-black flames, and the evil scythe was crazy and slashed towards Qianrenxue, but every blow was the afterimage of Qianrenxue, and Qianrenxue seemed to be playing her as a monkey.

"Come out, what kind of ability is it to hide and hide, and have the ability to fight me head-on!" Xiao Wu held the Rakshasa Scythe in his hand and yelled wildly around.

"As you wish." Qian Lingxue's voice sounded behind Xiao Wu at some point, the angel holy sword burned with golden flames, and with a sword split, Xiao Wu was directly split out.

Qianrenxue's figure flashed behind Xiao Wu again, the sun true fire condensed on the powder fist, and smashed on Xiao Wu's back, the sun true fire hit Xiao Wu's Rakshasa god costume, Xiao Wu immediately spewed out a large mouthful of purple blood, and the hit part of the Rakshasa god costume seemed to be melted, revealing the pink and purple dress inside her.

Bang, bang, bang, bang

Xiao Wu was hammered by Qianrenxue like a sandbag, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand was even more slashed and inserted into the ground by Qianrenxue's sword, and the Rakshasa Divine Costume on his body began to melt, turning into purple-black liquid and dripping to the ground.

"Why, why are you so strong, why can't I win you even if I become a god?" Tang Sanwa spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Bibi Han who was walking slowly.

"Because your heart is too selfish."

Bibi said coldly: "Tang San, being a man can be selfish, people are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed."

"You can be crazy as a man, and you can't be a teenager."

"But you must not be a white-eyed wolf, you and I are half-human and half-beast, you do have the potential to reach the realm I can achieve, but everything I have will not agree with you!"

The ten-headed soul beast soul in Bibi Han's mind looked at Tang San coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, the soul bone armor, Tang San was not worthy of it, the third martial soul Ice Dragon King, the sacrifice of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm Tang San did not deserve it.

"I see, on the path of the soul master, it is indeed impossible for me to surpass you again. However, the winner of this battle will be mine. ”

Poof——, Tang San slapped his chest and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood fell into his hand accurately, and the blood quietly receded, turning into a small droplet. And Tang San's right hand had completely turned jade.

Tang San didn't seem to see Bibi Han at all, he just looked at his hand reverently. The hand that was as big as jade, and the little drop of water.

"Bibi Han, you should feel honored, because you are the first person I have seen this ability since I came to this world."

"It's over, view, sound, there are tears!"

Just when Tang San was about to shoot out the small droplets, colorful light flashed in his eyes, and severe pain swept through his brain, Tang San's right hand was directly beaten into blood foam by Bibi Han's hammer.

"No, this is the strongest skill of my Tang Sect, and it took countless seniors of the Tang Sect to study it, how can you, how can you interrupt!" Tang San held his right hand, his eyes frantically looking at Bibi Han with a face of no sadness or joy.

"Are you stupid or stupid, not only can't I dodge your attack, but I have to let you use it." Bibi Han glanced at Tang San with disdain, and with another hammer, the entire hill turned into powder, and Tang San's Seagod Divine Costume was shattered.

Tang San lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Bibi Han said indifferently: "Okay Tang San, it's time to hand over your Seagod Godhead to me."

Boom –

With another punch, Xiao Wu was smashed and flew to a mountain peak, and the Rakshasa god costume on his body was completely melted by the fire of the sun of Qianrenxue.

Qian Lingxue's eyes swept Xiao Wu, who was still struggling to get up, and raised the angel holy sword in her hand, the twelve wings behind her opened, and the angel's divine power exploded, dazzling like a small golden sun.

Infinite angelic divine power poured into the sky along the angelic holy sword in Qian Lingxue's hand, condensing a golden gate, the golden gate was full of incomparably mysterious runes, and there was a small twelve-winged angel statue at the top of the gate, and the face of the statue was exactly the same as that of Qian Lingxue.

The statue looked at everything below with sad eyes, and its hands were placed in front of its chest in a strange pattern, which looked like the outstretched wings of a seraphim.

"Xiao Wu, if there are righteous angels in the world, there will naturally be evil Rakshasas, the Rakshasa God is the god in charge of the evil thoughts in the world, although you have the Rakshasa God Position, but like Tang San, you will only absorb the evil thoughts in the world at will to strengthen yourself, and you will not manage the evil thoughts well so that they do not harm the living beings on the mainland."

"Rakshasa God, you are not worthy, hand over the god position of Rakshasa God."

The angelic holy sword that has evolved into a super artifact in Qian Lingxue's hand is held high, her eyes have completely turned golden, and there is no sadness or joy in her eyes, like an angel who distinguishes between right and wrong, good and evil, and judges everything, telling the end of Xiao Wu.

(End of chapter)