For the sentient beings in the Small Thousand World, the True God has always been a lofty existence, sacred, noble, and extremely powerful. This was the first time that Qi Long saw the fear in the eyes of the True God.

It seems that the so-called "true gods" are just more powerful practitioners. They will be afraid, worried, and die!

Qi Long drank the wine in one gulp, exhaled and said: "Thank you very much for condescending to give me some guidance, but you have not only chased me once or twice, but have pushed me into desperate situations several times.

This grudge cannot be eliminated with just a meal or a few words. I believe you think so too, so let’s get straight to the point."

Master Qiye smiled and said: "Don't be too violent. Did I recruit you before I killed you? Not only did you break the contract, but you also ruined my plans several times. If you were me, how would you have treated me? What if you had thousands of years?

If you live a long life, you will know that temporary grudges are only temporary. Only by cultivating immortality and attaining Taoism can you achieve eternity."

The White Tiger God said: "The King of Dragon Vein is indeed powerful in this world, but his power cannot leave this world after all, and he is destined to perish. We can turn our conflicts into jade and silk, help you defeat the iron smelting hand, and even extract a soldier from the Nine Nether Legion."

With the two dragon veins, your power will be infinitely close to that of the king of dragon veins, reaching the level of the previous demon kings. After entering the Fortune Hall, you will be allowed a share of the treasures you obtain."

"According to your statement, we will turn our hostility into friendship. You will help me deal with all the enemies, and I will use the power of the Dragon Vein King to help you enter the Hall of Fortune and divide the Demon Emperor's legacy?"

Qi Lung showed a strange smile: "But I will die eventually. The Emperor of Heaven will blast open the world and take back part of his power, just like taking out a baby by caesarean section. And as the king of dragon veins, I will definitely bear the brunt of death."

No matter how powerful the treasure is, can it bring me back to life?"

The three true gods looked at each other and said with a smile: "You can leave this world with us. We can save the son of the dragon vein in the Nine Nether Legion, and naturally we can also save you."

Qi Lung stood up slowly, and billowing black clouds emerged from his body, quickly covering the entire hall. Among the dark clouds, there was continuous thunder, and along with his voice, it was like the arrival of God.

"I am the Lord of the Four Dragons, and half of the destiny of the world in this world belongs to me. No one can lie in front of me, including the true God. Save my life, boast, and divide the heaven and the earth. Who do you think you are!"

Qiye Zhenren's expression changed, and he was no longer kind at all. His figure turned into a night curtain to cover Qi Cong, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "Do it!"

It turns out that both the Divine Banquet and the Heavenly Emperor Xin Mi were all trying to frighten Qi Lung. The Lord of the Four Dragons had mastered nearly half of the destiny of the world. How could he be separated? In their eyes, this was a certain death.

Nothing can convince someone who is destined to die, so this event is a complete Hongmen Banquet.

However, they did not expect that Qi Long would have been like this, or that even if the words of the true god were true, he would have planned to fall out on the spot. As the saying goes, after a long time of being a god, people's hearts have become weak. They did not expect that Qi Long would hold a knife all the way.

Come on, even if the situation is such a good one, my original intention has not changed at all.

The night cover transformed by Qiye Zhenren's avatar suddenly enveloped the billowing dark clouds. There was no moon, no clouds, no wind, and no waves in the middle of the night. An atmosphere of quiet sleep descended. Even the thunder seemed to be much smaller, for fear of shocking the dreamer.

people.

The divine light in the eyes of the White Tiger Divine Lord was three feet high, and he almost immediately saw the main body of Qi Long in the dark clouds. He slid forward and locked the ground, fists and cannons came out from his ribs, and twelve huge divine shadows suddenly appeared behind him. They were the subordinates of a generation of demon emperors.

, the most powerful twelve god kings.

As the former White Tiger God King, he collected the blood of the God King hundreds of years ago and integrated it into his own divine martial arts. This White Tiger Devouring Heavenly Evil was taken from the Great Formation of the Ten Thousand Gods.

The purpose of destroying all living beings is his greatest killing move. Although it is performed by a clone and is not as powerful as the main body, it is not a problem to smash the physical body of a warrior god. With mental calculation and unintentional, he is sure to injure the opponent with one weight.

Jianxianjun, on the other hand, was waving his long arms, twirling his fingers lightly like playing a pipa, and in Wuping Tiancheng, all the demon-suppressing artillery and demon-suppressing cannons came out from the corners, underground, and roofs, and the huge holes flickered.

There was a cold light, and the surrounding Tiangong machinery was dividing, reuniting, and reorganizing, increasing the power of the cannonballs beyond the limit.

However, the thunder suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds shrouded in the night shrank crazily, turning into a human figure.

A loud, majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"In this world, those who are good to me are good, and those who are evil to me are evil. I am invincible!"

The dark cloud figure stretched out his finger, and an unimaginable huge will burst out. The finger suddenly expanded to millions of times, and then with a hiss, the entire night split apart, and at the same time, the White Tiger God Lord's shocking punch came towards the face.

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'There are gods in the sky, there are gods on the earth, people have gods, and all the gods have returned to their places!'

The expression of the White Tiger Divine Monarch changed drastically, and his grand fist intention, which was like the movement of the heavens, instantly split apart, and one after another divine shadow flew everywhere wrapped in the power of the fist. Earthquakes and mountains collapsed in a radius of hundreds of miles, and even the pores, hairs, and muscles on the fist

They all turned into little white tigers the size of rice grains and walked away with their heads held high.

Almost instantly, the entire arm turned into white bones, and the small tendons on the last joints bounced out, and the knuckles fell to the ground with a crackle.

'As you say, the law will follow, this world's Tianxian! Move quickly, the other party has mastered the power of Tianxian!'

Ye Mu transformed into a clone of Qiye Zhenren again, and rushed outside the palace without hesitation. The power of Tianxian is one of the most powerful abilities of the Dragon Vein King. If he knew that the other party had this power, he would never have planned it like this.

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And how could Qi Long, who had finally mastered the power of Tianxian with the help of the 'Demon Emperor's Dead Soul', allow the other party to leave? With such a great opportunity, if these three true god clones were not completely destroyed, wouldn't it be that God refused to take it, and instead suffered the consequences.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

Qi Lung held the Thousand Buddha Seal with his hand and smacked it upward in the air. For a moment, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and the phantom of the Buddha's kingdom came. He had seen the power of the Tathagata. Although he only exerted a trace of luck, with the blessing of Tianxian, it fell on Qiye Zhenren.

In his eyes, it really seemed as if there were countless Buddhist disciples reciting Sanskrit sounds that shocked the whole world.

"Come on!"

The top of the hall suddenly cracked, and Qiye Zhenren's last look was to see the Tianzhu inverted, and all the power to shatter the world fell on Qiye Zhenren's clone.

No matter how powerful Qi Ye Zhenren was, facing the power of this ancient Tianzhu, he could not delay the time and was directly blasted into powder.

"You give me a slap, and I'll give you a slap in return."

Qi Lung's right hand turned into a dragon's claw, and he grabbed it from the air. In an instant, the earth's veins undulated, and the White Tiger God Lord's feet sank. At the same time, five high mountains rose from the ground, sealing it down.
Chapter completed!