"Tang San, see Lord Shura! See Lord Evil God! ”

With fiery eyes constricted, Tang San hurriedly saluted the Shura God and the Evil God.

He knew the Shura God, he had seen the back too many times, and that Shura Demon Armor was really not too familiar.

He had never seen the god of evil, but the god of evil was the god of evil after all, and he had a monstrous evil aura on his body all the time.

Just standing there gave him a strange feeling that his mind seemed to be controlled, and combined with what the Shura God had told him in the past, he could guess it.

"Hmm!"

The god Shura replied indifferently.

The God of Evil looked at Tang San thoughtfully, he had only observed Tang San in the Divine Realm in the past.

At this time, he looked at Tang San's situation up close, and smacked his lips slightly.

"Shura, the strength of your inheritor is too weak."

"Judging by the strength of the Douluo plane, his strength is only more than ninety levels at most, and he has not even reached the watershed of level 95."

The god Shura does not deny it.

Hearing that the evil god said this, the Shura God paused for a moment with a deep gaze on Tang San:

"Yes, the strength is indeed too weak."

"Given so many resources, your strength improvement is too disappointing for this seat."

The divine power was immense, and two rays of blood suddenly burst out from the eyes of the Shura God.

"Ah~"

Tang San shouted, not allowing him to resist anything, and the whole person was wrapped in the pupil light of the Shura God.

In an instant, cold sweat squeezed out of his forehead, blood overflowed between the seven orifices, and the epidermis and skin cracked, and the blood continued to flow.

"Repair... Lord Shura, I'm ...... I ......"

Tang San said intermittently, his extremely hideous face full of pain.

"Give up resistance!"

"Your strength is too weak, this seat is consolidating a lot of mottled strength for you!"

"As the inheritor of this seat, you will command the people of the God Realm in the future, if your strength is not enough, where will you put your face?!"

The Shura God snorted coldly.

As soon as he spoke, he not only did not reduce the pressure in his pupils, but instead made the pressure in it go to a higher level.

"Poof—"

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood.

Being reminded by the Shura God like this, he realized that the Shura God was not harming himself, and decisively gave up resistance.

But......

As he gave up resistance, the pressure of the landslide and tsunami weighed on his internal organs.

"Holy Light Shelter!"

Suddenly, the voice of Longbow Wei sounded, and a soft light shot at Tang San from the side.

The soft light was very gentle, very different from the killing aura of the Shura God in the pupils.

With the repair of this holy light power, Tang San's breathing was much smoother, and the cracks in his skin were slowly healing.

"Thank you, thank you, Lord Light."

Tang San spit out these words with difficulty, and then completely silenced his thoughts.

"Hold back! Be sure to hold back! ”

"If you can't hold back, you can't have the strength to find a thousand winds to take revenge, you must hold back!"

"I must completely consolidate my strength, and I must completely obtain the divine inheritance of the Shura God, otherwise I will not be able to turn over!"

Tang San kept roaring in his heart, seemingly cheering himself up, but in fact, he was multitasking, relying on the distraction of thinking about other things to soothe his spirit a little.

"God of Light, you've done it too much."

"To consolidate his strength, you don't need to use gentle methods, this is this seat is helping him, and it is also the punishment of this seat!"

"Given so many resources, his strength is so weak now, you are helping to prevent this seat from punishing him!"

The voice of the god Shura sounded again.

The unkind gaze fell on Longbow Wei, and he was very unhappy.

Being complained by the evil god that Tang San's strength was very weak, he only felt that his face was dull.

And Tang San was already a person he had cultivated for a long time, and he didn't want to kill Tang San directly, so he adopted this method.

On the one hand, it is to consolidate Tang San's strength, and on the other hand, it is also to punish Tang San.

Outcome......

Longbow's sudden attack really disrupted his plan.

"God Shura, you have long said that he is the person of your inheritance, if the punishment is too severe, it is easy to hurt the foundation."

"Enough is enough!"

Longbow Wei smiled slightly.

The Shura God snorted coldly, and the monstrous killing intent in his pupils calmed down a lot.

"Hoo ......"

"I'm finally comfortable."

"Fortunately, I have the help of the God of Light, otherwise I would really be punished very badly!"

"I didn't expect the Shura God to be so dissatisfied with my strength improvement, he has been hiding in the shadows, if he had brought me to the God Realm earlier, I would be like this now?"

"Hmph, I only know that I can only make a note of this matter after the fact, and after I completely get his god position, I will wait until I completely become a top powerhouse at his level."

At this moment, Tang San hated the Shura God.

No matter when, no matter who you face, no matter what you go through.

In the Tang Treasure Book.

He Tang San will never be wrong.

Wrong, and can only be the fault of this world.

The mistake can only be the fault of other people who are enemies of him Tang San.

Such as now......

The god Shura was blaming him for not being strong enough.

All of this is the fault of the god king of Shura, who did not personally help him and did not bring him into the divine realm as soon as possible.

In short, he must be right, and a thousand mistakes are the fault of the Shura God!

"Shura, this little guy's mood swings seem to be very violent."

"You should indeed take this punishment, if you accidentally waste it, then our efforts will be in vain."

At this moment, the evil god suddenly spoke.

As a top achiever in emotions, he is simply not too familiar with mood swings.

After all......

The current god of emotions in their god realm was only created by him and the god of goodness a few years ago in the study of emotions.

And Tang San, when he heard the evil god say this, his heart suddenly hung in his throat.

"Damn it!"

"The god of evil is so sensitive to emotions?"

"No, I can only suppress all these things in the deepest part of my heart, and I must not expose my dissatisfaction with him in front of the Shura God!"

Tang San woke up.

For a while, all his emotions were controlled, and all of them were hidden in the depths of his heart.

The Shura God was reminded by the evil god, and his eyes calmly glanced over Tang San's body:

"He is not a god yet, it is normal to have mood swings, we gods cannot avoid these things, and it is impossible for him to avoid them as a mortal."

"Now that the God of Light has made a move, don't be idle, and help this little guy shape his bones together, so that he can quickly inherit our god's position."

The god Shura arranged it with a high voice.

When the evil god heard this, he was immediately a little embarrassed: "Shura, when this seat was arranged for the inheritance of the divine throne, it was destroyed by them by Qianrenfeng, and it didn't succeed at all. ”

"In other words, Tang San hasn't been recognized by this seat yet, do you think it's convenient for this seat to make a move?!"

Well?!

The blood-red eyes of the Shura god shone at the god of evil.

After pondering for a long time, he said word by word: "Evil, don't forget that you are one of the enforcers of the Divine Realm. ”

"If you want to do something, no one can stop you, what if you don't get the approval of the god, the god's position is yours, you can spread it if you want to pass it on!"

Belch......

The god of evil was dumbfounded by the words of the god Shura.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to refute but found that it seemed to make sense?

"That's it, that's it!"

The evil god sighed lightly, and waved his hand, a dark luster fell on Tang San's body.

Unlike the Shura God who had the meaning of punishing Tang San, he was just a bystander, and his strength had the effect of laying a solid foundation for Tang San, but he did not have the meaning of punishment.

Of course, the Evil God was the Evil God after all, and his strength could not reach the point where he could repair Tang San's physical wounds similar to Longbow Wei.

But Tang San had already fallen into darkness, he was an out-and-out evil soul master, and his strength already belonged to the camp of darkness.

With the help of the power of the evil god, he was so comfortable that his brow furrowed.

"God Shura, this seat has fought with that dark one on the Douluo plane."

"His strength is stronger than you described, and according to your personality about him, what he will do next is estimated to be very terrifying."

"You Douluo God Realm, have already prepared a way to deal with it?"

Suddenly, Longbow asked in a deep voice.

The Shura God's expression froze, and the longbow power made him suddenly unable to relax.

But soon, he immediately controlled his expression: "I have already prepared, if he really dares to do something deceiving, it will only be a matter of time before he is killed." ”

Whether it's ready or not, the god Shura is just ignoring the cruel words at this time.

Seeing that the Shura God said this, the longbow was a lot easier.

"It's good to be prepared."

However, the face of the Shura god was saved, but deep down he was groaning about the longbow power.

His gaze touched the evil god.

Seeing this, the evil god spread his hands helplessly.

The Shura God didn't know, and he couldn't have known it, he didn't have so much leisure to pay attention to the affairs of the Douluo plane all the time.

Besides, he remembered the big loss he suffered not long ago.

went to the Douluo plane for a walk, and almost lost his life.

The Shura God was helpless, and while helping Tang San lay a solid foundation, his thoughts were flying.

"That kid of Qianrenfeng, how far will the turmoil go next?"

"No, after laying a solid foundation for Tang San, this seat still has to take the risk of going to the Douluo plane to investigate."

Suppressing uneasy thoughts, the god Shura was very unsteady in his heart.

At this moment, his mind was no longer on Tang San.

……

……

Douluo plane.

Half a month passed quietly.

On the forbidden land of the gods, the palace forcibly built by Qianrenfeng through divine power has been repaired for half a month, and it is already brilliant at this time.

In the middle of the earth, a huge statue is erected.

The face of the statue is not someone else's, it is the image of a thousand winds.

At this time, Qianrenfeng stood on his own statue, which he had opposed at first, but did not resist Bibi Dong's statue.

The eyes are deep and the breath is long.

Parallel to the statue, Gu Yuena stood in the void, and the Golden Dragon King had returned, half a body behind her.

After that, Di Tian and the others were all preparing in the rear, and all the fierce beasts that had been silent for many years in the Star Dou Great Forest appeared at this time.

The aura of terror permeates the endless sea.

In addition to Gu Yuena and others, Angel God, Bibi Dong, Qiandaoliu and Bo Saixi all came here.

Including the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler in the Demon Forest, they also followed here at this time.

It can be said that the peak combat power of the entire Douluo Plane has almost appeared here.

Except for the big ones in the ocean, it's almost the same on land.

"It's all here."

"It's time for you to start!"

Gu Yuena said in a deep voice.

Qianrenfeng snorted and walked on the statue in the void.

The eight-winged fallen angel martial spirit quietly appeared behind him.

Rumble!!!

The momentum is rising.

The size of the eight-winged fallen angel martial soul is constantly getting bigger.

The Death Scythe was grabbed by the Eight-Winged Fallen Angel Martial Spirit, and the Abyss Demon Dragon was trampled under the feet of the Eight-Winged Fallen Angel.

is slightly different from the eight-winged fallen angel martial soul in the past, and the face of today's eight-winged fallen angel martial soul seems to be much clearer.

At first glance, the face of the eight-winged fallen angel martial soul is like the face of a thousand winds.

Gu Yuena watched quietly.

After a while, after seeing Qianrenfeng walking above the void, he followed Qianrenfeng to Qianrenfeng's side.

"To become the master of the plane, you must be recognized by the heart of the plane."

"You haven't told us about your intentions, are you planning to use your strength to forcibly let the Heart of the Plane approve of you?"

Unable to suppress the curiosity in her heart, Gu Yuena asked thoughtfully.

Qian Renfeng smiled slightly: "If you want to force your actions and use your strength to make the heart of the plane recognize me, then I would have done it a long time ago." ”

"I've been preparing for so long so that the Douluo Plane can gather the power of many beliefs."

"Now, the Wuhun Empire has a very high reputation in the Douluo plane, and it may not have made everyone recognize the emperor, but it's almost there."

？？？

Gu Yuena seemed to understand: "You want the Heart of the Plane to appear?" ”

"Or do you want to take the initiative to walk in front of the Plane Heart, and then get the approval of the Plane Heart?"

Qianrenfeng snorted.

Seeing that Qian Lingfeng really planned to do this, Gu Yuena couldn't help but be surprised: "In this way, the probability of success is very low, and even you completely conflict with the heart of the plane." ”

"When the time comes, it will be impossible for you to get the approval of the Plane Heart."

There is Gu Yuena, a person who knows a lot of things, who is explaining, and everyone present understands what Qianrenfeng wants to do, and Qiandaoliu and other close relatives are even more concerned about stepping forward.

"Why don't we continue to prepare for a while?"

"If such a hasty preparation doesn't work out and the worst happens, the consequences can be unbearable."

"Yes, that's the heart of the plane after all, try it in a gentle way?"

In his ears, all the sounds were the worries of his loved ones, and there was always a warm smile on Qianrenfeng's face.

After raising his hand and pressing it down to signal that the people around him were temporarily quiet, he held his two hands up directly upwards again.

"Don't worry, I don't do things that I don't know if you don't know."

"Everyone else can clash with the Dimensional Heart, but I won't."

"I've been with it for many years!"