The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

I'm coming!

Lord Poseidon brought his biological mother to Tanglin...

Oh, no, he's coming with a blue and silver entanglement!

The expression on Du Qianjue's face immediately turned into that of an old man on the subway, with an unspeakable coldness in his eyes.

Tang San is still chasing me! Damn it!

Du Qianjue had been worried before about what he would do if Tang San used this trick of his own mother's entanglement to deal with him, but considering that he was already a god king, he shouldn't use such a disgusting trick, but he didn't expect that Chu could dodge it. You can't escape fifteen!

Tang San, who was driven into a panic by him, actually used all the tricks to put pressure on the bottom of the box!

Tang San, who was so mad that he gave birth to the Blue Silver Emperor, laughed wildly: "What benevolence, justice and morality are just high-sounding words!"

"I only believe in winners and losers, and I only believe that history is written by the victors! Your ridiculous ideas are as useless to me as rat droppings in the toilet, so the final winner must be me!"

"go to hell!!!"

While prompting the Blue Silver Emperor to entangle Du Qianjue, Tang San also threw out the Poseidon Trident that he had never used, pointing directly at his heart.

Du Qianjue smiled slightly and disappeared instantly.

At the same time, a sentence also rang in Tang San's ears: "I think you are right, history is written by the victors. Aren't the ten thousand years of lies in Douluo Continent written by you, the victor?"

"It's just that it will be my turn later!"

Tang San was startled, and he quickly looked behind him, and then saw Du Qianjue playing with her fingers leisurely.

"When..."

Look at the same place again, where is the Du Qianjue?

There were only vines all over the sky that were stabbed by harpoons after being entangled in the air, and the Poseidon Trident that flew to an unknown place, leaving a golden trail during its flight.

And Du Qianjue's expression suddenly turned disgusting: "Come on, I'm already a God King, who will play with you in a house-fighting game where you do your own thing and I do what I do? Do you think it's troublesome for me to travel through space?"

"Can you be more mature? Has Senior Destruction been playing house with you for a long time, making you think that real battles are just fool-like exchanges of blows?"

"idiot!"

Tang San's eyes flashed as Du Qianjue disappeared again, and the next moment, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him directly in the face.

Next, Du Qianjue began to beat Tang San inhumanely.

Yes, beaten.

Relying on the unique attribute ability of the God Realm, Du Qianjue is like a fish returning to the water in the space of the God Realm, free and unrestricted.

He can appear in any position in a single thought. As long as his spatial control is not as good as his, he can't even detect the spatial fluctuations caused by him, making him flicker like a ghost.

In just three seconds, Tang San received hundreds of punches from Du Qianjue, and the constant sound of sonic booms was as dense as New Year's firecrackers.

Du Qianjue was right, where had Tang San seen this kind of fighting method?

His usual battles are all about crushing with hard power. Even when he encounters an opponent like the God of Destruction, it's like a turn-based game where you move and I move, whether in Douluo Continent or God Realm, so directly He was stunned by Du Qianjue's set of combos.

At this moment, he felt as if he had experienced Ma Hongjun's self-destruction again. Severe pain continued to spread all over his body, and his whole body was kicked around like a ball by Du Qianjue.

But where does that end...

After punching Tang San three hundred times, Du Qianjue couldn't help but rub his fists.

This b*tch is so shameless that his fists were numbed.

"Those chicken wings of yours seem to be an eyesore to me, so you might as well pull them out." Du Qianjue dodged again and appeared behind Tang San in an instant. He grabbed Tang San's Eight Poseidon Wings with both hands, and then used his feet to He suddenly kicked on Tang San's back, directly tearing Tang San's Eight Poseidon Wings apart from the skin and flesh.

laugh--

The sky is stained with blood!

"Oh, the quality is surprisingly good? That's okay, I'll just keep the waste and use it!" Du Qianjue was a little surprised and kept the Eight Wings of Poseidon.

Otherwise, he would have smashed the chicken wings directly.

In fact, for things like the Eight Wings of Poseidon, which had the devouring ability and could greatly increase the growth of strength, Tang San was very precious. After entering the God Realm, he often fed the Eight Wings of Poseidon with treasures.

After all, this is a plug-in that has been by his side since he was the soul master. He doesn't know how much it has helped him.

As a result, he was suddenly torn off by Du Qianjue!

The intense pain almost shattered Tang San's teeth. While blood spurted out from behind, he let out a shrill scream.

This thing is something connected to his body. Although after transforming from the external soul bone to the divine costume, the connection with himself has become much weaker.

But being ripped off with such violence is not much worse than the pain of having the spine taken out directly!

"My...Eight Wings of Poseidon...!" Tang San, who almost fell from the sky, managed to stabilize his body and saw the shrunken Eight Wings of Poseidon held in Du Qianjue's hand, looking at it with interest. With.

Hearing this, Du Qianjue immediately threw the thing into the demiplane of the undead, then hugged his arms with an unhappy face and said: "What are your Eight Poseidon Wings? These are obviously my Poseidon Eight Wings! There is another Poseidon Wing on it!" If your name is not written, of course it belongs to whoever gets it.”

"Bandit!" Tang San vomited blood angrily.

"Give me back my Poseidon Eight Wings! Give them back to me quickly!"

"I think you haven't understood the situation at all. Your life is almost gone, and you are still thinking about those eight chicken wings?" Du Qianjue rolled his eyes, and then appeared behind Tang San in an instant, pressing his The head smashed him into the ground.

And this location...

Right at the center of Du Qianjue's camp.

"Come on, come on, there are revenges and grievances. Don't rush to come one by one, everyone has a share!" Du Qianjue threw away the half-dead Tang San in his hands, then smiled and clapped his hands, facing the people around him. the man shouted.

After hearing Du Qianjue's words, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Finally the power comes! (happiness)

"I'll do it, I'll do it! I want to be the first!" Tang Ya jumped out first, looking at Tang San with malicious eyes.

"Okay, then you can be the first!" Du Qianjue waved his hand boldly.

Tang Ya, who was wearing a long blue dress, walked out. She raised her right hand slightly, and a blue silver emperor plant full of life grew vigorously in her palm, exuding the vitality of a representative plant.

Feeling the release of this aura, even the plants around Tang Ya began to sway slightly, and the weak mental fluctuations revealed thoughts of intimacy and pleasure.

Du Qianjue laughed directly: "Tang San, it seems that the descendant of the Tang Clan you look down on is more worthy of the martial spirit of the Blue Silver Emperor than you, the 'ancestor of the Tang Clan'!"

After finishing speaking, Du Qianjue muttered in a low voice: "A traitor who plagiarized the inner sect's martial arts can become the founder of the Tang sect. This world is really crazy."

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