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Shangguan Wudao used his divine power to shake out the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles that were stained with the aura of killing, and looked at Tang San with gloomy eyes.

"The Tangmen of ancient Shu, pear blossoms in heavy rain, are well-deserved!"

Tang San said with a look of disbelief: "How do you know this? Who are you?" This matter is about the time traveler. From the time he first started traveling to the present, including Xiao Wu and Tang Hao, he has not talked to anyone. Said, even when he died last time, this secret.He still didn't say it.

The huge sense of crisis forced Tang San to once again raise his vigilance against Shangguan Wudao to a higher level.

He didn't intend to keep it anymore, thousands of hidden weapons contaminated with divine power flew out of Tang San's body.

"One Thousand and One Nights." Shangguan Wudao saw so many hidden weapons flying out together and already guessed what move it was.

He dodged calmly, taunting Tang San while avoiding.

"Hey, I've already used Burmese Pear Blossom and One Thousand and One Nights, so next time I should go to Buddha's Wrath Tanglian. To be honest, I'm quite looking forward to it, what do you think?"

As for Tang San, while he was controlling One Thousand and One Nights, he was facing the ridicule of his enemies. His temperament had long been unstable, so much so that when he manipulated hidden weapons, he was no longer as accurate as before. Thousands of hidden weapons were manipulated by Shangguan Wudao. All escaped.

Seeing this situation, Tang San couldn't help but curse in his heart, but little did he know that he had already exposed his flaws.

When Shangguan Wudao once again escaped the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of hidden weapons, Tang San once again had doubts about himself.

At this moment, Shangguan Wudao seized the momentary gap, and a purple-black formation seal appeared under Tang San's feet.

"Dragon-slaying formation."

Shangguan Wudao looked at Tang San trapped in the formation with a proud expression, thinking that no matter how powerful he was, he would never be able to come out easily.

I think back then, this formation was one of the supreme forbidden arts of the God of Destruction, but it trapped the former Dragon God. This created an opportunity for the original Shura God to kill the Dragon God with one sword.

"hateful!"

In the dragon-slaying formation, while Tang San was avoiding the ever-present aura of destruction to prevent them from invading his body, he was also looking for the formation's eye.

As long as the formation eye is destroyed, the formation will naturally be self-defeating.

"You look for me first, I'll go help others fight first, bye, you."

Shangguan Wudao said as he grabbed a ghost tiger. This little tiger can barely compete with a first-level god. With Oscar and the others' assistance, it can really compete with a first-level god. Sitting on an equal footing.

It was precisely because of it that Qian Renxue was unable to end the battle.

After Shangguan Wudao captured the Netherworld Tiger, he did not choose to continue to help Qian Renxue. After all, they had lost their main combat effectiveness there, and the remaining two assistants had one output and one control.

As long as Qian Renxue is not stupid and doesn't go head-to-head with Ma Hongjun, there will be no problem.

On the other side, old lovers met each other without saying much. Both sides had understanding looks in their eyes. They were both fighting in a one-on-one fight, but they were different from Tang San and Shangguan Wudao who gave up their divine power to fight in a one-on-one fight.

Both sides summoned their own magical weapons, the Poseidon Trident and the Killing Scythe. Each move was aimed at the fatal point, but they did not use their full strength every time.

"Sigh." Shangguan Wudao showed a bored expression, obviously looking down on his pig teammates who were willing to let loose in such a life-and-death situation.

"It's better to let this kind person help you. There is no other way. Who calls me a good person? If I don't do this kind of thing, who will?"

Therefore, Shangguan Wudao found a good position. While the two sides were fighting and neither of them was in the mood to care about others, Shangguan Wudao seized the opportunity. Under the scepter of destruction, a ray of destruction that could kill third-level gods was covered with lightning speed. The ear shot towards Yu Xiaogang.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang was temporarily distracted because he could not dodge, and was perfectly hit by Shangguan Wudao's attack.

Shangguan Wudao's attack can only kill a third-level god. Against Yu Xiaogang, who is now the God of the Sea, it is of course impossible to be fatal, but it is enough to cause him physical pain for a while.

"Bibi Dong, you are so cruel!" Yu Xiaogang looked at the wound and then at Bibi Dong, as if he understood everything.

"No, Xiaogang, it's not me." Bibi Dong tried her best to explain, but Yu Xiaogang didn't listen at all.

"Stop talking, with such a terrifying evil aura, who else could it be besides you? I didn't expect that since you are ruthless, then I don't need to take into account my past feelings."

Yu Xiaogang said sinisterly, and the Poseidon Trident flipped in his hand. Yu Xiaogang stood on the ocean, and the waves rolled wantonly.

"Don't forget, this is the ocean, my home court."

Bibi Dong shook her head helplessly. She was a smart person, and she knew that no matter how she explained it, it was impossible.

"Hey, forget it, I'll break it off when it's time to break it off. I'm still too merciful. I'm sorry for this Xiaogang."

Although she is not in the killing city and does not have the home field advantage, in this ocean, countless marine creatures and humans have lost their lives because of the divine war they just launched.

The dead souls and resentments are her, the Rakshasa God, the greatest source of power. Bibi Dong waved her hand, and in an instant, the endless resentments and souls all gathered on her. At this moment, she was like the one in myths and legends. The god of death in hell, holding a huge scythe, demanding lives and seducing souls.

And Yu Xiaogang is not bad, Poseidon is also a first-level god, not to mention he has a super artifact, and he is in his own home field, the ocean.

The waves are rolling, and endless sea creatures are sending their own energy to this new Lord Poseidon.

One side is dark and the other is blue, dyeing the world with this color.

"Xiao Gang, let's end this."

"Right on my mind."

The two of them didn't speak anymore, but they both charged up their ultimate moves without any forward movement. Shangguan Wudao only saw Bibi Dong waving the sickle.Yu Xiaogang waved his trident.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

As time passed, the final results emerged.

Yu Xiaogang fell to the ground.

In this final battle between Poseidon and Rakshasa, Bibi Dong finally won.

After seeing Yu Xiaogang fall to the ground, Shangguan Wudao shook his head and sighed: "This old guy was a waste before he became a god, and he is still a waste after becoming a god. He can't even beat the home field advantage. It's embarrassing. Forget it, I'm still a waste. Go and see if his little apprentice can break my formation?"

Just when Shangguan Wudao was about to leave, something surprising happened to him. Bibi Dong did not choose to leave when Yu Xiaogang was there, but flew down and hugged Yu Xiaogang's body.

Then...

Use Yu Xiaogang's Poseidon Trident to stab his heart.

"Xiao Gang... I just hope... you... know that I still love you!" After saying this, Bibi Dong also stopped breathing.

This decisive battle can be regarded as an exchange.

"Hey, what is love in this world? I believe that life and death are committed to each other. This may be the greatness of love!" Shangguan Wudao sighed and looked at the two people who died in front of him. He helped them build a grave. It can be regarded as their final destination.