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Chapter 1947 The helplessness of the creator of the ruins

His roar moved the hearts of Goddess Yan Hui and her followers.

"When Tang Tian left, he told us that he would help us remove the last obstacle to our dominance?"

Goddess Yan Hui and her followers felt a huge shock in their hearts!

Absolutely a huge shock!

When Tang Tian left, he said this, but neither Goddess Yan Hui nor her followers understood it.

But looking at it now, it is very clear that it was Tang Tian who asked God to destroy the second generation of the real demon clan, Demon Gong. Elder Feihong was killed by Tang Tian. As long as Demon Gong died again, Goddess Yan Hui and her followers would be in the strengthening room.

, he really dominates one side!

"This guy Tang Tian!"

Goddess Yan Hui couldn't believe it. How did Tang Tian get in touch with Tianyi? How could Tang Tian be so sure at that time? How did Tang Tian let Tianyi destroy Mo Gong, the second member of the true demon clan?

These are all mysteries!

A follower on the side whispered:

"Fellow Taoist Tang Tian is so helpful, we can't let him down!"

"good!"

Hearing this, Yan Hui's heart also had strong ambitions.

What is shocking is that after Mo Gong, the second member of the True Demon clan, was burned to death, there was still a treasure left behind, which was a True Demon-level weapon! The True Demon-level weapon was quite powerful, and even the sky fire did not destroy it.

Burned out, when the weapon fell, monks immediately rushed to grab it, and then gave it to the goddess Yan Hui.

These monks are not stupid. From then on, Goddess Yan Hui has become the first sister of the strengthening room! All eighteen strengthening rooms will be controlled by Goddess Yan Hui. Whoever wants to continue to practice in the strengthening room must become

Their little brother!

However, another news is also circulating.

"I heard that before Boss Mo was burned to death, he had found the handwritten inheritance of the three creators of the ruins. It is said that they are all in the hands of the Lord of Zhige City!"

Goddess Yan Hui and her followers also received the news. They stood side by side and looked at the world in front of them:

"Fellow Taoist Tang Tian, ​​don't worry, we won't let you down! You helped us smooth the way. If we still can't succeed, wouldn't it be too stupid? The three inheritances of the creator of the ruins will also be ours!"



The ruins experienced this catastrophe, which frightened the will of the creator of the ruins.

Fortunately, after God burned Mo Gong to death, he did not pursue anything else and quickly withdrew.

In the sky, the smoke disappeared.

The sky in the strengthening room and training ground closed again, and the canyon above the ruins also recovered.

In the dark.

The leader was silent for a while and then said:

"When His Highness died, he said that Tang Tian must have betrayed him."

"It's him!"

The huge red eyes of the ruin creator seem to be even redder today.

The guide added:

"I also feel that it is very possible. Tang Tiangang left the ruins not long ago, and when he left, he even snatched one of His Highness's fingers."

"Even if it's him, so what?"

The voice of the creator of the ruins slowly calmed down and said again:

"Even if he doesn't inform, someone else will. This kind of thing cannot be concealed at all!"

The guide also sighed:

"Well said."

After speaking, he said again:

"It's just a pity that the Yishen Soldier was taken away by Tang Tian. After this incident, I'm afraid Tang Tian will not dare to return to the ruins."

"Actually, I have a hunch that this Tang Tian seems to be a very suitable candidate...the one who is supposed to come will come sooner or later. Let's talk about it later. I have been waiting for tens of millions of years, so I don't care about this little time."

The huge red eyes of the creator of the ruins slowly closed.



Blue sky, blue sea.

In the distance, there are diamonds dotted on the sea. These are the islands in the Nebula Sea.

Some of these islands are rich in minerals, and when seen from a distance, they appear bright like stars.

A fire dragon thousands of feet long flew across the sky at high speed. On the back of the fire dragon stood a young man. The young man stood with his arms folded, letting the wind blow his black hair and white shirt, looking very imposing.

After Tang Tian sacrificed Mo Gong, the second generation of the True Demon Clan, he directly captured Patriarch Yi Jiong alive with the powerful power of God's will.

Ancestor Yi Jiong, a powerful man at the level of a god, Tang Tian could not let go. After sucking him dry, Tang Tian's cultivation level increased again!

To put it bluntly, he waited in the ruins for several years without improving his cultivation level. As long as he got a suitable absorption target, his cultivation level increased rapidly, and he had reached the peak of the God King in the blink of an eye!

When Patriarch Yijiong was about to die, he said not to take revenge on Baiyun Taoist Sect.

Tang Tian didn't want to destroy Baiyun Dao Sect. As long as Baiyun Dao Sect didn't continue to seek death, Tang Tian didn't mind letting those irrelevant Dao Sect disciples go.

After killing Patriarch Yijiong, Tang Tian unexpectedly received another natal Taoist treasure.

That is the Heavenly Phoenix Sword of Patriarch Yi Jiong. It is a divine weapon that no one else can use, but there is a great law on it! This is a good thing, priceless! From Tang Tian's current perspective, ordinary treasures cannot be used at all.

His Dharma words.

Even just a trace of the power of law is a good thing for Tang Tian.

But now he mainly wants to improve his cultivation. So he can only put it away first and practice it later.

As for Patriarch Yijiong’s other belongings, there are not many.

Ancestor Yi Jiong was not rich. He rebuilt it three times and condensed the realm of heaven and earth three times. However, his pockets had long been empty and he was a poor man.

As for his body, Tang Tian threw it directly to the female worm to eat.

The female insect was so happy that she ate the body of the god. She swore that after eating a few more, she would evolve the insect nest into an existence comparable to ancient artifacts.

Hearing this, Tang Tian almost fainted:

"If you eat a few more, do you think the god is a soft persimmon?"

In addition, when Tang Tian was possessed by God's will, he wanted to borrow the method from last time to refine the power of God's will into a colorful liquid.

However, God's will may have been on guard this time, and Tang Tian did not produce the God's will liquid again.

…………………………

"Help! Help!"

There are several wooden boards floating in the blue water.

On some of the wooden boards, several young men in ragged clothes were lying. These young men were all mortals. They encountered a shipwreck and the ship was overturned. They survived by holding some wooden boards in a panic.

They were shouting at a large ship passing by not far away.

But it was obvious that the people on the big boat had no intention of saving people. They looked at them coldly and the big boat sailed away.

In this chaotic world, human life is not as good as a dog's life, let alone a mortal's life.

These ragged young men had despair in their eyes. They were all mortals and could not survive in the sea for a long time. If they drifted in the Nebula Sea for another day or two, they would surely die.

"Qiuqiu, we are going to be finished this time."

The young man with a dark face smiled bitterly at the white-faced young man sitting on another wooden board not far away.

The white-faced young man named Qiuqiu simply lay on the wooden board, looked at the sky, and sighed:

"This is God's will! We are not allowed to have the opportunity to practice! Forget it, just die. In this world, being a mortal is more painful than death!"

"Do you really want to die?"

Although the young man with the dark face looked older, he actually started crying:
Chapter completed!
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