The solemn cold air quickly gathered in the nine heavens like a tornado and condensed into a ball.

But in a moment, a figure with a white body and a strong face appeared in front of everyone. If it weren't Tang Hao, who was it?

Tang Jian took two steps back tremblingly, shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, you are already lost, how can you survive?"

"The soul is dispersed and the soul is broken, but the thoughts are not gone, and you can be reborn."

At this time, Yang Feng smiled and walked forward two steps: "Tang Jian, you are also a master who is skilled in controlling the use of thoughts. Don't you know that a strong man who has reached this level can last forever as long as his thoughts are not destroyed.

Will it never end?"

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Keep shaking his head, Tang Jiantu stared at Yang Feng with his eyes, but he still didn't want to believe it: "Tang Hao has already exhausted his strength and destroyed his foundation in the decisive battle with you. He even had Shura

Even God is not, and he has resigned to the ordinary divine realm. How could he be a master of thought? Once his soul is destroyed, he should die and he will never be resurrected!"

"Yes, I thought I was going to die, but unfortunately, after both my soul and soul were destroyed, I suddenly realized that my mind still existed and did not dissipate in the world."

Take a step forward gently, but in an instant, Tang Hao appeared three feet away in front of Tang Jian and said lightly: "And, I want to thank you for giving me a death. If you had not been forced into a desperate situation,

If I die and die, I will never comprehend the sixth style of Shura's God-killing Art. It turns out that I have to break it before I can stand it, put it to death before I can live, so that I can be reborn in the fire and break through the bottleneck."

What?

Tang Jian's eyes trembled, and he clenched his fists in anger.

Tang Hao curled his lips and murmured: "The sixth style of Shura's God-killing Art, the origin of the eternal Taoism, what he wants is whether he can still stick to the heart of Taoism in the most powerless and helpless situation, and be full of the most sincere belief in Shura Taoism.

.Originally, it was difficult for me to take this step, but fortunately, your forced me to break through this bottleneck. Since then, the Tao is in my heart, and the heaven and earth will last forever, and I finally mastered the power of the Taoist Lord.

,Thanks!"

"How could I... I actually helped you break through..."

Involuntarily, Tang Jian was going crazy,

Unwillingness and regret spread in my heart.

Tang Hao glanced at him with disdain in his eyes: "However, although you helped me break through the difficulties, I still have to clean up the portal. Tang Jian, you betray Shura Dao and are no longer worthy of becoming a dignified Shura God.

As the new Taoist master, I will completely erase you from this world and use the method of correcting the heaven and earth!”

"I want to kill me? I'm also in the state of mind, it's not that easy!"

Tang Jian was obviously scared, his clenched fists trembled unconsciously, but he still smiled and roared: "So what if you become the Lord of Shura? I am the god of heaven, it's you

Nemesis, gluttony!"

Well!

In an instant, the entire plane was instantly surrounded by thick green light, spreading across the sky, and everything was swallowed and eliminated wherever it passed.

Tang Jian's face became more ferocious and violent, and he laughed and said, "See, the power of the four paths of the other gods I now has long surpassed that fake one. I can only have one thought to get all of this plane.

Swallow, can you do it with the range of battles you two have in the past? So what if you realize the sixth style now? What are you doing to me when facing my current strength? Hahaha!"

"What should I do? His current power seems to be much stronger than the power of the great god before. After all, no matter how fierce the great god fought with Director Tang Hao in the past, it was limited to a small area of ​​the holy mountain, but Tang Jian has it now.

The power to destroy the entire plane in an instant is no less than the palm of the Shura Taoist Lord Kaba, we are dead, wuwu!"

Tang Jian's laughter filled every corner of the plane, like the devil in hell coming to the world. All the mortals on this plane were trembling with fear and hugged them into a ball.

The demon god Diabro was even more scared and cried. He didn't know what to do when facing the green light from all directions.

Wen Liang was also shocked and looked at Yang Feng anxiously and said, "Brother, his current strength is really stronger than you before? Can Director Tang Hao deal with it?"

Without saying anything, Yang Feng just smiled, his smile full of sarcasm and contempt.

Tang Hao didn't care, and stared at Tang Jian's arrogant face with a look of indifference. After waiting for a little while, he slowly said: "Clown, what kind of journey should he know?

Only by being so arrogant!”

"What did you say?"

The laughter came to anger, and Tang Jian glared at Tang Hao with anger and said, "Didn't you see my current power? This kind of world-destructive power comparable to Kaba!"

"What I see is just showing off by being strong outside and doing the middle. How can I talk about strength?"

Sao!

His eyes only condensed slightly, and the green light in the entire plane instantly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Tang Jian was startled and looked around incredibly, his eyes full of fear: "How...how can I...my power to destroy the world..."

"Enough, don't be embarrassed anymore!"

A loud shout interrupted him, and Tang Hao said coldly: "When the old ghost of the Huo family and I have all possessed the power of yours when we comprehend the second path. We just destroyed a position in an instant.

Just the power of the face, what's the big deal? It's just that we both tacitly restrained our strength and did not spread it out. For a real strong man, his strength will only be left to his enemies and will not take the miscellaneous fish around him.

Come and show off. Only the jumping clown will show off his muscles in a way that bullies the weak!"

Uh uh uh...

His face kept twitching, and Tang Jian's expression was completely stiff.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, raised one palm slowly, and pointed at Tang Jian. A terrifying aura of destruction flowed on his palm: "That's why I said, "Don't have the title of God."

.Our Shura God’s old enemy, the strongest opponent, the God of Heaven, is not a small character like you, even if you really have half the power of the God of Heaven!”

"What did you say? You said I'm a small character?"

Click? Click?

The fist was pinched tightly, and the bones burst out. Tang Jian's eyes were red with anger: "You... still look down on me, why? I already have such strong power, and it is not enough to become your opponent.

Is it? Tang Hao, don’t be too arrogant!”

Well!

With a roar, Tang Jian suddenly jumped up and went straight to Jiutian. With a move, a huge hammer filled with green light, the explosion of thunder suddenly appeared on his hand and suddenly smashed Tang Hao's head.

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Chapter completed!