Luo Qingchen didn't expect that even when he was sleeping, he would not do anything, and Tang San would be able to stare at himself all night without moving.

As a result, all his thoughts fell to nothing, and he was worried that Tang San would do stupid things, so he could only pretend to sleep all night.

I lost it.

Seeing Luo Qingchen walked out of the camp with a black face, the master knew that this was another treatment failure.

Can only convene everyone to convene a meeting again.

Who knows, Tang San suddenly stood up and looked into the distance in the middle of the talk without warning, his expression condensed.

Luo Qingchen was also startled by Tang San's actions, but immediately followed him up and looked into the distance.

The other people in the house are a little unclear.

Luo Qingchen's eyes turned back, "Teacher, someone has become a **** again. Your plan may need to be changed."

The master heard the words and glanced at Tang San, whose expression was beginning to be a little sordid, "Can you know what **** it is?"

"It's the God of Rakshasa." Tang San didn't know when he regained his peace, and sat down again. "It should be Bibi Dong. Back then, I, my father, great ancestor, Hu Liena, and Bibi Dong were the only five people who obtained the Killing God Realm in the Slaughter City. In addition to the inheritance of the Shura God, the Slaughter City also has Raksha God Remains. My great-grandfather and I have inherited the power of Shura. My father is by my side. Hu Liena’s low cultivation level should not be enough. If I am not wrong, this Rakshasa **** is definitely Bibi Dong."

The master fell silent when he heard the words, and after a long while he said: "You go first, let me be quiet."

Luo Qingchen took Tang San's tail to meet Tang Hao, A Yin, Luo Bai and Lin Lin, and said about Tang San again.

"Huh? That's it," Lin Lin sat on the stool and shook her feet, with a worried A Yin sitting next to her, "Well, although she seems to be mentally disordered and exhausted, there is nothing missing and injured. Just take care of it. Yeah. Don’t worry, Ah Yin, your son is fine."

In these days, A Yin and Lin Lin quickly established a friendship. At this time, hearing Lin Lin's words, the worry on A Yin's face was slightly reduced, but he still looked at Tang San frequently.

"Mom, I'm okay." Tang San just glanced at Lin Lin in surprise, then comforted A Yin, and at this time he concealed the crazy appearance very well.

Luo Qingchen was still thinking about how to make a move to not stimulate Tang San.

"Oh, Xiao Chen," Lin Lin seemed to be thinking of something, jumped down and sneaked up to Luo Qingchen's side, "Xiao San has a problem with his brain, has he bullied you while his brain is bad?"

Luo Qingchen: "...Mother, can you always focus on these things?"

"Hahaha, your mother is of this temperament, and in fact I am quite concerned." Luo Bai also leaned in, his expression was not good, "Come on, talk to Dad."

Luo Qingchen:...He is so tired_(:з)∠)_

Tang Hao looked at Tang San with infinite emotion. They all saw Tang San's crazy look yesterday. At this time, although they looked at peace, they were more respectful and not close enough. In the end, they could only pat his son on the shoulder, hopefully. He recovered sooner.

Luo Qingchen really couldn't stand his parents' questioning as an excuse to find a way to treat Tang San, and Tang San left.

The parents are too enthusiastic, he can't bear it.

After walking a certain distance, Luo Qingchen relaxed.

Tang San stared at the back of Luo Qingchen's head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Tang San, I plan to help the teacher raise the body..."

"This is a new excuse."

Luo Qingchen rolled his eyes and was a little speechless: "...I didn't joking with you, it was serious. The teacher's physical foundation itself is not good, and I work hard these days. I am afraid that one day I will not pay attention to the teacher's body. It’s broken, okay, don’t look at me that way, it’s not treating you."

Tang San carefully looked at Luo Qingchen to verify the authenticity of his words.

Luo Qingchen didn't care about Tang San, so he went back to the main account to find the master, presumably the teacher should calm down after so long.

As a result, as soon as he had talked about the treatment with the master, the officer underneath came to report that he had discovered the army of the Spirit Hall.

"Why are you back again?" The master frowned. "When we know that we have two deities, what is their confidence when they hurt?"

"Probably it's floating." Luo Qingchen answered casually.

"The breath I felt during the day was not the breath when I became a god." Tang San threw out a heavy news at this time.

Luo Qingchen frowned, "You mean... she has become a **** for a long time, and only did she reveal her breath yesterday?"

"Um."

"Then solve them first and then come to the treatment teacher." Luo Qingchen didn't worry about it.

Tang San saw the master's entanglement and thought that the master had visited the Spirit Hall for himself and Qingchen, guessing that the master might have something to do with Bibi Dong in this respect.

But no matter what you say, Wuhun Palace is an enemy, so I don't want to bring it up.

Otherwise, Qing Chen will be soft.

Hmm...No, I still have to stare at Qing Chen, this can't be considered as combat power, but instead should be divided into some of his own combat power. So I have to pick three? Qian Renxue counts as half, Bibi Dong counts as one, and Qingchen counts as a quarter...very good, it can handle it.

Seeing Tang San's expression constantly changing, Luo Qingchen just said that he was sick again, and didn't care too much, so he pushed him immediately, "Let's go, let's see what tricks they play."

Tang San nodded slowly after staring at him for a while, then got up.

The two quickly arrived at the head of the Jialing Pass, and the rest of the people who had heard the news quickly gathered behind them. When the powerhouses of the Heaven Dou Empire came to the head of the city, they happened to be able to see the army of the spirit empire on the opposite side. Approaching slowly.

Through visual inspection, it can be seen that this Wuhun Empire. The army lineup is scattered. No matter how you look at it, it is a mob, and even more imposing. Not to mention the Tiandou Empire guarding the Jialing Pass, even if there are only 20 to 30 thousand people. I am afraid that this army will not be able to break through the barrier and enter.

Marshal Ge Long laughed and said, "I'm afraid this is not here to throw us at us!"

"Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?" Just before Marshal Ge Long's voice was over, a cold voice suddenly sounded on the head of Jialing Pass. Hearing this voice, others just felt surprised, but Tang San's expression suddenly changed. Two blue and golden rays of light burst out of the eyes.

I saw two figures shot out from the scattered army of the opposite Wuhun Empire. They were not coming towards Jialing Pass, but flying straight into the sky. The colors in the sky changed as they flew high into the sky, half golden red and half dark purple, and the reflection of Jialing Pass was strange.

The cold voice sounded again, "Tang San, come out and die."

Others may not be able to see clearly, but Tang San and Luo Qingchen can clearly see who those two people are, floating in the air, the one that releases the golden red light shining into the sky, without question, is the **** of angels. Qianxue, at this time, her angelic costume had completely recovered, and she looked at her side blankly.

Beside Qian Renxue, was a woman with a bruise face and a hideous appearance, all covered in armor that shone with dark purple light. From the outline and breath, Tang San confirmed her identity. Surprisingly, it was the Empress of the Wuhun Empire, Bibi Dong.

More precisely, it should be: Raksha God, Bibi Dong.

However, in the Wuhun Empire that appeared, it was not two people who flew out of the army, it should be a god.

Qianxue, the **** of angels, compares with the Raksha **** Bibi Dong in a purple armor. At this time, Tang San had also seen clearly that the man who commanded the Soul Empire army below was indeed the Soul Empire saint, Hu Liena.

Luo Qingchen frowned, but was about to make a move but was pressed down by Tang San, "You are not allowed to move."

Luo Qingchen:...Alright, I will act on the occasion.

Seeing Luo Qingchen nodded, Tang San brought out his divine power. The blood-colored brilliance quietly formed around Tang San's body. The blood light flashed, and the entire Jialing Pass was still turned into a red world, forcibly turning the dark purple and golden red colors. Driven away from the sky above the city, Tang San's body also flew out of Jialing Pass and appeared in the air.

Bibi Dong's appearance has changed tremendously. She used to be so noble and beautiful. However, at this moment, all Bibi Dong radiated from her body was only a strong and strong evil aura. It would not be too much to describe her with cyan-faced fangs. The cyan face contrasted sharply with the purple armor. On her armor, there was a layer of wicked purple air everywhere, and four huge sickles extended from both sides of her back.

However, there is no doubt that Bibi Dong at this time is no longer the previous Bibi Dong, and her breath is true even though the energy fluctuations of the evil god-level. It was also her ability that had previously concealed her divine consciousness, covering her own and Qian Renxue's breath.

Staring at Bibi Dong, Tang San didn't speak for a while.

Bibi Dong sneered, "Boy, I didn't expect it. Not only did you and her become gods, I also inherited the gods of Rakshasa. Compared with me, the process is much simpler. For Rakshasa God’s inheritance, I spent a full twenty years. Don’t you think why I have such a supreme position in Wuhun Hall, Qian Daoliu dare not move me easily?

That's because he felt the breath of God in me. If I had not been subtly accepting the inheritance of the Rakshasa god, do you think you were able to defeat me when the soul power was so weaker than mine, who was also a twin spirit?

Now, I finally completed the inheritance of the Rakshasa god. At the time of the inheritance, I was already the ninety-nine-level peak Douluo born martial arts spirit. What if you defeated my soul master legion? All of this, I will find it back. Douluo Continent should have belonged to me. "

Tang San looked at Bibi Dong coldly, "Never mind the waste, there is a lot of nonsense."

Bibi Dong smiled, her laughter sharply in her ears, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, the Scarlet Domain behind Tang San did not fluctuate halfway.

"Tang San. Now you are still stiff? Yes, you are indeed strong. Among the younger generation, I admit that you are an absolute leader. Even my daughter who has inherited the Angel God is not your opponent.

Yes, the inheritance of the God of Asura is very powerful, but how much of the true strength of the God of Asura can you display in your half-crazy and half-silly state?

Not to mention that you have only become a **** in less than a month.

You, like this, face our two gods at the same time. What chance do you have? today. Is your death date.

If it were not for the cure of my daughter, I would have ended you yesterday. "

The author has something to say: The plot is advancing slowly... Then I changed the voting chapter, and everyone went to vote. By the way, I have already started to think about it, and talk about what you all want to play~ Hee Hee [funny]

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Luo Qingchen: ...I'm telling you whether you want someone or not.

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