People are Douluo, breath becomes God

Temple of Evil.

"Evil, have you decided?" The God of Destruction picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and frowned slightly. Sure enough, this bitter taste did not suit him.

The God of Evil was full of evil aura: "What's there to hesitate about? Are there any other gods more suitable than me?"

The God of Destruction put down the tea cup and spat out the tea stems in his mouth: "That's true."

After hesitating for a moment, he was about to ask the God of Evil what he wanted to do, but he didn't expect the God of Evil to speak himself.

The God of Evil smiled evilly: "Hey, even the senior scumbag of Poseidon was tricked by that guy. I heard that the reason why Bo Saixi, who inherited the throne of Poseidon, refused to ascend to the throne In the God Realm, it’s because I had an affair with that guy!”

"I said evil, since when have you become such a gossip?" The purpose of the God of Destruction is not to listen to gossip, but to understand what the God of Evil wants to do. Naturally, he doesn't want to hear these irrelevant things.

"Destruction, I know the purpose of your coming. So, I might as well tell you that I have already taken action!" The evil god pointed to the void at his feet, his eyes filled with evil energy.

The God of Destruction looked into the void, where Douluo Continent was located, with a deep longing in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the God of Evil, like God Shura, secretly sent a clone to the lower world regardless of his own identity. This is interesting.

Thinking secretly, the God of Destruction couldn't help but have some faint impulse in his heart regardless of his identity.

After a long while, he smiled slightly: "As for this matter, it seems of no use just thinking about it. How about... I join in the fun?"

……

Wang Jiuxian looked up at the sky, his eyes as cold as knives and his face as sinking as water.

Suddenly, a mighty aura erupted with him as the center, covering the entire Jiubao Glazed City and hundreds of miles outside the city suburbs.

In the distant sky, the clone of the evil god was about to descend on the Douluo Continent. The evil energy from his body was automatically aroused. He felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and even thought of changing the location of his arrival.

Wang Jiuxian made a casual move, and the yin and yang swords drew two graceful arcs, heading towards the evil god's clone in the distant sky.

However, as soon as the idea of ​​the evil god's clone came up, he saw two blazing white sword lights coming towards him.

The evil clone tried to dodge, but found that his body was completely locked, and he could only use all his strength to resist the two sword lights.

boom!

The sword light struck the clone, releasing a thunderous sound.

"Damn it!" the evil clone cursed. At the moment of being bombarded, the locked figure was washed away. He quickly turned into a black stream of light and escaped in another direction.

I felt extremely aggrieved: I thought that the clone of my majestic evil god was almost destroyed by this guy with one blow. This time I was so embarrassed and humiliated.

Ning Rongrong hid behind Wang Jiuxian. Seeing that the crisis in the distant sky was resolved, she couldn't help but frowning and asked:

"Jiu Xian, what was that just now?"

Wang Jiuxian pouted:

"Maybe that god is just bored and wants to play in the lower world!"

"God!!!" Ning Rongrong was shocked.

"There's something wrong with your reaction! Aren't you going to pass the inheritance of a god soon? You will also be a god by then!" Wang Jiuxian laughed.

"So easy?" Ning Rongrong was confused.

Wang Jiuxian whispered: "It's not that easy!"

However, Ning Rongrong's words reminded Wang Jixian.

It stands to reason that there should not be too many divine inheritances in Douluo Continent.The reason why there are so many gods passing on, the problem probably lies with himself.

"Because of my unexpected existence, the inheritance of gods has increased. But I don't have such great abilities, so... who does?"

Ever since Wang Jiuxian became a god, his breathing god system has become almost useless.

The only thing that can support him to continue to improve his strength, apart from his own breathing and the breathing synchronization and soul resonance between the women, is the sudden appearance of the icon space.

It is obvious that this icon space is not simple.

Only he, the women, and some people who entered it by mistake could see the icon space.This strange phenomenon is enough to make Wang Jiuxian extremely skeptical about the icon space.

If this place wasn't very important for him to improve his strength, he probably wouldn't dare... to set foot there easily?

Therefore, Wang Jiuxian naturally thought of the God Realm.

After all, only those guys in the God Realm can do these things that are comparable to miracles.

As for himself, even if his strength is comparable to the God King, he is still a newly promoted god. If he really wants to fight, he doesn't think he can do better than the Dragon God.

"Jiu Xian, God just ran away, why don't you chase him?" Ning Rongrong looked at the sky and asked worriedly.

Wang Jiuxian shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It's not that I don't chase, it's that... I can't catch him!"

"You can't even catch me?" Ning Rongrong was shocked.There are still things that Wang Jiuxian can’t catch up with...

"Why do you feel something is wrong about what you said?" Wang Jixian noticed something was wrong in the face-controlling girl's eyes, but he didn't think much about it.

Haoran's divine power shook on the Yin and Yang swords, annihilating the rich evil aura on them.

Wang Jiuxian can be 100% sure that the god coming here must have a deep relationship with the evil soul master.

chasing him?

Where in this world is there no evil atmosphere?

There are countless places for him to hide. Unless he is within the range of Wang Jiuxian's consciousness, chasing him will be more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack!

How to chase?

Looking at the distant sky, Wang Jiuxian also wanted to know where the so-called God Realm was.

Previously, Wang Jiuxian heard Bo Saixi say that the God Realm summoned her after she became a god.

But at that time, Bo Saixi and Wang Jiuxian were eager and thought for a moment before agreeing.

However, there seems to be a connection between the gods and her, as if they have left a kind of guiding passage.As long as she wants, she can enter the divine realm at any time.

However, what left Wang Jiuxian speechless was that he had also become a god, even more powerful than Bo Saixi.

However, it seems that there is no bird for him in the God Realm, let alone any guiding passage left.

At that time, he thought about it. It was probably because he had the aura of the Dragon God on his body, and the guys in the God Realm had some kind of worry.

"Jiuxian, are you leaving?" Every time he passed the assessment of the ten-story palace, Ning Rongrong would go back to Jiubao Glazed City to rest for two days before continuing to accept the assessment of the next level, just as a kind of rest.

This time is no exception.

"Rongrong, please go back first. I will observe here for two days." Wang Jiuxian shook his head and looked at the holy statue that was about to pierce the sky.

Ning Rongrong frowned.

Um?What do you mean?Don’t you always go back to the city to find some happiness?Does this mean... you dislike me?

She glanced at herself, pinched the soft parts of her body, and frowned even more.

I'm... getting... bigger!

Should not be!

Looking at Ning Rongrong's movements, Wang Jiuxian instantly understood what she was thinking, and quickly explained with a smile:

"I told you what a misunderstanding you have! I just think, well, that god just now may have come for this holy statue! Look at it, it's almost going to poke a hole in the sky!"

"Oh! Haha!" Ning Rongrong quickly stopped what she was doing, and Ning Rongrong's face turned red with embarrassment.

Ahhhh!What a shame!

He disappeared in a flash and "escaped" in the direction of the city.

Wang Jiuxian glanced at Ning Rongrong's back and saw that he had indeed grown...a lot.

After three breaths, his eyes fell on the icon again, and his eyes sunk deeper and deeper, as if there was something on the icon that stuck to his eyes.