The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Jiang Shuo stood in front of his wife and looked forward calmly.

"meet you?"

"Have you forgotten, your surname is Tang, and my wife's surname is Wang?"

"Is she related to you?"

Tang San, who was originally looking at the God of Destruction, turned to look at the young man who opened his mouth.

Those blue eyes were deep and dazzling, but Jiang Shuo turned a blind eye and said:

"Niutian Titan may have some nurturing qualities, what do you have?"

This should be the whole process of the long-distance game between Shura God Tang San and Taixu God Jiang Yuan. In the end, their calculations fell short, resulting in a series of miscalculations.

My head started to hurt again.

The power of the Dutian Divine Thunder was not only beyond the imagination of the God of Destruction, but it also caused embarrassment to cross Tang San's face as he took action.

"Dong'er, come here."

He no longer spoke to Jiang Shuo, but directly stretched out his palm to take a photo of Wang Dong'er who was standing behind him.

When Wang Qiu'er was still a three-eyed golden boy, she was caught by her father Jiang Yuanshi while wandering around, and a conflict arose, which caused her fate to deviate. Then the spiritual thoughts in her body entered the time and space version for the first time. When he was in Douluo Continent, he was wiped out by the God of Space and the God of Thunder.

The God of Destruction was about to take action, but Jiang Shuo went straight past him, the same divine power burst out all over his body, and the pale golden Taichu divine power flowed rapidly from the divine cores of the three dantians.

I'm so embarrassed, Lao Deng, do you think I'll watch you change your divine status?

After their first collision just now, he immediately understood why Tang San's two gods coexisted.

Jiang Shuo looked at the Shura God and Poseidon in front of him, who was already famous all over the world, with a calm expression on his face.

Jiang Shuo's eyes were as cold as ice, proud? nonexistent.

boom!

The surging Dutian Divine Thunder erupted and hit the roof of the palace. Jiang Shuo stood between Tang San and his wife like a majestic mountain.

When Qiankun Wenqinggu was forced to have a conversation, Jiang Shuo knew his ridiculous idea and split his daughter into two, one holding him and the other holding Huo Yuhao's nose.

"You are proud to compete with me for one palm, but that's all." The sea-blue hair on his head began to transform from the tips, turning into blood red, and Tang San's cold eyes also began to transform into blood red.

Ning Tian quickly summoned the nine-color glazed pagoda.

The majestic divine power fought against a trace of divine power, but it was not Shura divine power. Jiang Shuo quickly gained the upper hand. Wang Donger's struggling and painful expression softened slightly, and sweat no longer appeared on his delicate forehead.

Ocean blue hair was flying, the embarrassment in Tang San's eyes was overcome by anger, he clenched his fist and struck forward, waves of divine power like the sea rolled forward, rushing forward.

Unfortunately, something went wrong halfway.

Far away in the Poseidon Palace in the westernmost part of the God Realm, a beautiful woman looked to the south with emotion, and her heart suddenly trembled.

He cannot maintain two divine powers at the same time.

Wang Donger's body trembled involuntarily, "I..."

Great quality!

It could actually compete with Tang San's Poseidon power.

"You don't have to use this kind of coercion on a thin woman."

In an instant, two terrifying impact forces were strangled and consumed in the Temple of Destruction. The God's Palace, built with the power of Sumeru Mustard Seed space, could not help but shake.

"I made up for the incomplete soul; I gave the soul ring and soul bones; I also brought the friendship and the artifact. May I ask, Lord Poseidon, who calls himself father, what else has he done besides scheming against me and her?"

Jiang Shuo immediately turned around, and patted her shoulder with the divine power of creation in his palm, and the majestic flow poured in, pressing back the brand of divine power.

At first glance, it's no worse than his Divine Thunder of Nirvana? !

At the same time, he glanced at Jiang Shuo at the center of the battle in surprise and amazement.

At the same time, the true meaning of the golden sea between the eyebrows surges and boils, mixed in and rushing forward together.

The powerful and destructive power of the Dutian Divine Thunder, known as the Immortal Killer and Destroyer of Gods, suddenly interrupted Tang San's suction.

Like two mountains colliding, the splash of residual power forced the other priests in the hall to change their faces in horror and couldn't stop retreating.

Three-eight. One-sixty-two. Two-hundred. Eighty-six

Wang Qiu'er stood up at the right time, looked at Tang San in front of him coldly, and pulled Wang Dong'er behind him.

Tang San's eyes slowly narrowed.

"It is rumored that the Jiang clan knows etiquette. Is this the tone you use when talking to a superior?"

What a domineering thunder!

The God of Destruction's expression changed slightly, and he quickly set up a protective barrier to block the remaining impact.

……

This made the God of Destruction, who had been watching and observing, finally couldn't help but change his face in shock.

Finally, the connection between the God Realm and the Douluo Continent was cut off, and no one could interfere with the Douluo Plane.

Two powerful divine powers came into contact in an instant, like two ocean blue and light golden suns, shining brightly in the sky.

However, just as the air was gradually filled with a murderous atmosphere, a loud thunder exploded.

In the first round of confrontation, Tang San, who used Poseidon's power, took one step back, while Jiang Shuo took four steps back.

"Dong'er, come home with me, your mother misses you."

"Hmph, I don't know how high the sky is when I first became a god. Please note that I am not only the King of Gods, but also the law enforcer of the God Realm. I have the right to deal with any god."

The movement of moving clouds in one go finally made Tang San frown.

God's transformation!

The roar resounded through the Destruction Palace, and a straight golden thunder burst through the void and suddenly exploded forward.

The impact spread like a tide and drove away the power of Poseidon.

"I have said so much, but you can't deny it. Both Dong'er and Qiu'er are my daughters."

However, Tang San's expression turned even worse. On the contrary, Jiang Shuo had a strange look on his face.

This may be due to the fact that Jiang Shuo has complete cognition and is not deceived. Niutian Taitan has repeatedly hinted at him, but he has easily exposed them all.

Wang Dong was assigned a single dormitory, and he not only had the power of Poseidon, but also the power of Taixu in his body.

Although Tang San's Poseidon power has not reached that of a God King, he is still half a step into the God King realm. Doesn't it mean that this young man, at the thirteenth level, has the quality of divine power that is comparable to that of a half step God King?

Although the total quantity is definitely not as good as it, being able to compare in terms of quality is enough to shock the gods. After all, it only took a few dozen God Realm Days (Douluo Years) for this young man to reach the God level.

The air around him smelled of blood.

The power of Poseidon imprinted in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness began to activate, so that she couldn't help but tremble.

Tang San looked directly past Jiang Shuo and looked at the pretty woman beside him.

"Even if you don't tell me, I will take Dong'er back to see her mother, but not now."

When he first took the fairy grass, the power of Poseidon wanted to be guided deliberately, but it seemed to be blocked by the power of Taixu. Dong'er had told him at the beginning, but he could only tell the difference after seeing Taixu Temple.

When he broke through to the twelfth level, remote control could no longer work.

"presumptuous!"

Conversion takes time!

He always has the power of Poseidon, and the Shura God's throne is not on him. The transformation requires luck. An elusive dotted line leads outside the Destruction Palace, which should be where the Shura God's throne usually is.

No matter how short the conversion time is, it is not instantaneous.

This brief moment is an opportunity!