V3.Chapter 319

The man looked up at the void again, showing an inquiring look. It seems that he had already noticed the ice spirit nine above the void.

Bingling nine times smiled and whispered, "elder, I hope you will spare the ignorant young man's life for my face and let him go back with a little punishment. The tomb of God is about to open, which is the time to hire people."

The man nodded and whispered back, "master of the house, the eight forces work together to explore the tomb of God. Will they fight each other when they go in?"

Bing Ling nine frowned and said: "Although the eight forces are divided into two camps, Xianfu and Shenyu, there are constant frictions among the forces on weekdays, and no one is satisfied with them. However, after entering the tomb of God, Xianfu and Shenyu will be clearly divided, and there will be no conflict of interests between the same camp. As for the small friction between Xianfu and Shenyu, it is inevitable, but it will not be scuffle. If you encounter interests that are difficult to give up For example, when people from two camps find a treasure at the same time, our eight main gods will stand up and send three generals each, and the winner will get it. "

After a pause, Bing lingjiu then said, "there was no scuffle because I didn't find the baby that moved the LORD God. If I found the baby that the LORD God coveted, I'm afraid none of the eight Lord gods knew who. We have explored the twelfth floor of the God's tomb, and no one knows the next few floors, but my intuition tells me that I will soon meet the baby that moved the LORD God."

The man's eyes lit up and said, "master, if you encounter a baby that moves the Lord's God, which leads to the scuffle of the eight forces, I will try my best to help you. But after robbing the baby, all the fallen gods belong to me. I'm only interested in gods!"

"Ha ha, it's you, not a disaster!" Bing lingjiu suddenly laughed inexplicably.

"What do you mean?"

"Some time ago, there was a Lord God level guy who wandered around the periphery of the eight forces. He burned, killed and looted where he passed without leaving a living mouth, and he had a special liking for gods. We thought it was the ten thousand robbers who returned to the gods. Unexpectedly, it was you." ice spirit nine explained.

The man was shocked, his body trembled fiercely, and the murderous spirit rushed out. He looked ferocious and said, "Wanjie! Wanjie is not dead?"

Bing lingjiu was startled by the murderous spirit suddenly released by the man. Listening to his poor tone, he seemed to hate Wanjie, so he tentatively asked, "do you have a feud with Wanjie?"

"Hatred? Ha ha, the hatred of the gods!" the man roared ferociously, "hum! It's reasonable that I should thank him well. If he hadn't slapped me into the space, how could I get the ability to swallow the divine personality cultivation, and how could I be promoted to the level of the LORD God. Master, where is the disaster? Where is he?"

The enemy of the enemy is a friend. When he heard that the man and Wanjie have a bitter hatred, Bing lingjiu's reassurance immediately decreased and smiled: "Elder, Wanjie and I also have a grudge against each other, but Wanjie's cultivation is unpredictable. I'm afraid you and I are not his opponent together. Elder, don't be impulsive, not to mention the vastness of God's throne and Wanjie's anonymity. It's not easy to find him. The top priority is to improve his strength. It's not too late for a gentleman to revenge for ten years!"

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked slowly calm, nodded and said, "I'm impulsive!"

Bing lingjiu smiled and dodged away.

"It's no wonder that the moves of devouring God's cultivation are strange! It's just a young generation who is easy to be impulsive, and it's easy to control it! Now there is a main god in my East fairy house, Lockton, what do you take to fight me! Ha ha..."

Aware of Bing lingjiu's departure, the man flashed a cunning in the corners of his eyes and shouted, "come back!"

In the void, the heavenly gift, who was struggling with ten thousand energy lightsabers, suddenly turned pale, and a blood arrow gushed out of his throat. Then a huge tearing force dragged him into the fragmented space.

God's face was as gray as death. When his eyes were closed, he roared sadly, "my life is over!"

But before the roar fell, a joking voice sounded in my ear: "don't worry, your life can't rest. The Lord of the house appreciated you and asked me to spare your life. It's just that capital crime can be avoided and life crime can't escape, so you have to pay some price for offending me."

"Elder, forgive me! Elder, forgive me! Subordinates have no intention of offending and are willing to be punished!" the fear of death shattered the pride given by God.

"Come with me!" the man waved to God, then turned and walked into the cave.

God sent, who dared to disobey the man's command and was caught running so far back. He didn't dare to run away again to challenge the man's patience, so he hurriedly got up and followed up.

The man took the gift to a room, poured himself a cup of tea, sat down at the table and said with a smile, "I'm a little bored. You can perform some programs to help me relieve my fatigue."

Show to relieve fatigue? God's fool. I'm not a song ~ trick. How can I perform a show.

"Elder, I'm very stupid. I can't perform any programs. If you want to see the programs, I'll find you a professional play group immediately. I'll guarantee your satisfaction."

"Hum! Death and acting are your choice." the man said coldly without doubt.

"Play! Play! Little play!" the heavenly gift replied with a sad face. He took out a sword from the storage ring and said with a smile: "elder, let me show you a set of sword techniques."

"Not interested! Strip, I haven't seen a man dance strip."

Strip, strip? God sent his eyes black and almost fainted. At least I'm also a God. I'm allowed to strip. God damn it!

"Is your fart ~ a weight? If you twist it, you will die!"

"Waste! Is there a steel plate on your waist? Twist, twist hard! I'll connect you when you're broken!"

"Ma, take off, don't take off your clothes and dance a fart strip dance!"

"Take it off! Don't leave any! Hum, be careful I'll kill you!"

……

Like a abused daughter-in-law, Tianci's eyes were full of wronged tears, pursed farts ~ shares, twisted the bucket waist, twisted and twisted in front of men, and soon became a primitive man.

"Stop! There's no technical content at all. How can you get out?" the man said unhappily. "Hold your right foot with your left hand, hold your left foot with your right hand, and roll around the room."

"By the way, where's the sword you just took? Take it out and cut the crotch!"

"Elder, you, you'd better kill me with one palm!" God sent roared madly.

"Well, I'll help you. Hey -"

"No! No! I cut! I cut! Sobbing -"

Three days later, there were two more people in the room. Being rubbed ~ abused by a man, he was almost crazy. Finally, he had a trace of comfort in his heart. He squatted in a corner of the room to enjoy the striptease dance of two big men. One of the two miserable people is a brother from heaven, and the other is their master hell. They both came to find a gift from heaven, and then they were forcibly detained by a man.

……

Time is like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, it is another eight years. The eight forces have embarked on the road to the entrance of God's tomb. Because hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops act together, the forward speed is very slow.

In the past eight years, a major event has taken place on the God's throne. The golden paper immortal method left by the creator God Dharma has been startled in the broken flow of space and some fierce places. These golden paper immortals are like bombs thrown into the calm lake one by one, setting off waves of terrible waves on the divine throne. The killing continued, the blood flowed, and it became more and more intense.

Naturally, the eight gods and Yale, who have been hiding in the dark, have the greatest reaction to the cash paper immortal method. However, when they snatched a piece of gold paper immortal method, they learned that someone had made a fake and deliberately caused confusion in the divine position. They want to stop it, but they have more heart than strength.

Each of those fake gold paper immortal dharmas clearly indicates that this immortal Dharma is left by the creator God Dharma. Understanding the seven volumes of immortal Dharma can step beyond the main God. Moreover, there is an almost unreal power fluctuation on each gold paper, and the immortal method engraved on the gold paper is half true and half false. Those gods who have not seen the genuine gold paper immortal method naturally can't tell the true from the false.

How can such temptation be calmed by a few pale and weak explanations that can surpass the power of the LORD God? Therefore, although the eight Lord gods wanted to dissuade, they did not take practical action.

Bing lingjiu was the first victim of the false golden paper fairy method, so when he learned that the golden paper fairy method was false, he thought of Wenyu at the first time. Rockton thought of ice spirit nine for the first time, and was 100% sure it was the ghost of ice spirit nine. Although the other six main gods are not sure who did it, they also have clear objects of doubt. Anyway, they are not ice spirit nine or Lockton. Only they have the real golden paper fairy method.

Yale and Bing lingjiu are the same. After learning that the golden paper immortal method is false, they directly lock Wen Yu, because the confusion of the divine plane is not good for Bing lingjiu and Yale, but detrimental to their interests. Naturally, they will not do the stupid thing of moving a stone and smashing their own feet.

In addition to fighting and killing, the fake golden paper immortal method also set off an exploration fever. Countless gods and men scrambled to enter all fierce places in the hope of getting a roll of golden paper immortal method.

The culprit Wen Yu, who led to the chaos of the divine plane, was facing the last layer of pipe card entering the tomb of God.

"Wenyu, crossing this dark sea of fire is the tomb of God. Come, let me see your strength now." Xuanye pointed to the blue sea of fire in front of him and smiled.

Wen Yu looked at Xuan Ye strangely and said with a smile: "Is this the relatively safe passage you said? Tut Tut, the ghost fire will destroy the spirit if it is touched. The LORD God will retreat from the evil thing when he sees it. How did he get there?! Er, how did you get there? By the way, I have another question. Are you sure crossing this sea of ghost fire is the tomb of God, not other evil places?"

Xuan Ye was stunned for a moment, then he scratched his head and replied: "It should be, almost, probably. The netherworld fire is an endless sea of netherworld fire. Besides the tomb of the God who is the most ferocious in the divine plane, which place is worthy of this netherworld fire? Tut Tut, if I can control some netherworld fire, no matter how hard the material can be melted and refined."

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, you've been deceiving us! Tut Tut, unexpectedly, after reincarnation, you're capable. Even I dare to play. I can't see it! I can't see it!" Wen Yu praised angrily and walked towards Xuanye step by step.

Xuanye was frightened by Wenyu's ill intentioned look and stepped back, shouting: "Stop! Stop! Take another step, believe me or not - I jumped into the sea to commit suicide and died to show you! Think about it, think about it carefully. If there is no God's tomb behind the dark fire sea, this place must be better than the God's tomb, and the treasure hidden in it is not inferior to the treasure in the God's tomb. Is it reasonable?"

"Yes - there's your sister!" Wen Yu scolded angrily. "I'm going to the tomb of God. I don't care what treasure he's hiding here. Besides, what treasure is better than the golden paper fairy method."

"Hehe, you two stop making trouble. Anyway, you've come. You might as well go in and have a look. Maybe it's really the tomb of God?" Ruixue smiled and glared at Xuanye at the same time.

Xuanye, like the drowning man who grabbed the straw, darted behind Ruixue and said with heartfelt praise: "long live sister-in-law! Sister-in-law is wise! Sister-in-law is powerful!"

"Hum!" Wen Yu snorted angrily and blurted out, "mighty fart!"

"Well," said Ruixue in a deep voice, "what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Repeat it again."

Wen Yu quickly made a surrender: "powerful! Nvxia wise! Nvxia powerful! Xuanye, come on, why did you lure us here?"

"Hei hei, Hei hei, actually, I really thought there was a God in the netherworld Fire Sea -"

"Believe it or not, I'll turn around and leave right now!" Wenyu interrupted Xuanye angrily.

"Ah! Don't! Don't! I say! I say immediately and immediately!" Xuan night waved his hand hurriedly, and then pointed to the depths of the netherworld Fire Sea, "The netherworld fire is a flame that the divine plane can burn everything, but you see, the flame there is much more prominent than elsewhere. Does it mean that there is something hidden under the flame? If so, have you ever heard of something that is not afraid of being burned by the netherworld fire?"

"Fuck! I knew your boy came for rare materials." Wen Yu smiled and scolded. Although he scolded and angry before, he actually pretended to be. He was not angry with Xuanye, a brother who shared life and death.

Along the direction of Xuanye's fingers, Wenyu and his companions saw a raised nether flame.

"I'll try!" Ruixue pinched the lingjue with her hand, and a dazzling holy white light rushed out of her fingertips, converged into energy ribbons in the air, and swept away towards the nether fire.

"Hiss -"

The energy ribbon touched the nether flame like a red iron thrown into cold water.

"Hi!" ruixuejiao drank, then pinched the lingjue, and the energy ribbon condensed into a thin line in an instant.

Xuanye looked nervously at the concentrated thin thread controlled by Ruixue. If it could resist the burning of the nether fire, he would immediately practice the golden paper immortal method and become the first blacksmith forged with the nether fire in history.

"Deng Deng Deng..." the thin line of energy only lasted a few minutes and dissipated into a white fog. Ruixue stepped back six steps, shook her head and said with a bitter smile: "it's worthy of being the first fire of the divine plane. I can't help it. Wen Yu, you try."