Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

Chapter 1393 Yan, go to the God Realm!

The most important thing is that I can't see the road ahead...

For Tang San himself, after reaching the realm of the God King, he struggled to make progress. If he looked at the brilliant universe from afar, he clearly felt that this was not the end.

But it's hard to find a way forward.

Even the combat power of the God Realm is not on the same level as that of the Dark Demon Realm.

After so many years of committee work, there are always only five god kings. Gods at all levels often think not of becoming stronger, but of finding heirs and then going to other worlds to live freely.

Unfortunately, the longer he reigned, the more Tang San felt that the divine world was not the end.

The universe is too big, with countless lives, all kinds of unpredictable cultivation methods, and many powerful people who have never thought of it.

In Douluo World, you can only see these gods standing at the pinnacle of the world, but standing in the God Realm, you find that these gods are actually not a drop in the ocean in this universe, but just a slight glow.

"Rongrong and Bing'er seem to have been taken away... Zhuqing, the two god kings, Dai Huhu, Fatty, and Oscar were defeated in the void battlefield... Now even the king's city of the God Realm can't be saved..."

Xiao Wu looked at the God Realm King City below from the void, her face as pale as snow.

"It would be great if Bibi Dong was still here..."

Tang San calmed down at this moment, looking at the crack in the sky, he just sighed slightly, "She should have been the sixth God King of the God Realm Committee in these years... She should have also seen the bottleneck of our God Realm, so she chose Go to the Dark Demon Realm... to find a way to break the situation... Unfortunately... time is no longer waiting for us."

"And my daughter..." Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with tears, "I don't know what happened to her in the lower world... With such cruel methods in the Dark Demon Realm, the experience in the Douluo World will definitely be more dangerous..."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, his body trembled, and he seemed to have suddenly come back to his senses. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Douluo World...Wutong, I just remembered...that my father is really unqualified."

The war between gods began, and several god kings kept running around, never letting go of their spirits.

"Third brother, I don't blame you." Xiao Wu bent Tang San's hand, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the crack in the sky, "Third brother, how long are you going to hold on?"

Tang San was silent for a few seconds.

"The Poseidon Trident has been broken...but I still have the Shura Sword." Tang San waved his hand and looked firmly at the crack in the sky, "Fight until the last moment, at least, give yourself a little hope."

He knew who the breach in the sky was.

That was the Demon Lord of the Imperial Demon Army and the Demon God of War, one of the nine demon gods in the Dark Demon Realm.

His strength is equal to his.

To a certain extent, his individual strength is even stronger.

Because he is one.

And he and Xiao Wu are one body, two.

"Hope? Do you mean Brother Feng?" Xiao Wu lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "Now that we are facing such an opportunity in the God Realm, even Brother Feng can't make a comeback, right?"

Tang San didn't know.

At this time, he just wanted to give himself a reason to persist.

Xiao Wu seemed to understand what her lover meant and stopped talking.

The giant city in the sky trembled wildly.

A bloody rainbow light rose in the distance.

A majestic demonic figure stood in the crack. He looked at that figure and the light curtain with great solemnity, and could vaguely feel the destructive meaning contained in it.

Naturally, he would not underestimate God King Tang San.

"Di Mo Shang, what are you doing? The Lord of Hell has already arrived. There is only one God King Tang San left in a mere God Realm royal city, and you still can't take it?"

At this moment, an unpleasant ancient sound suddenly sounded.

From the depths of the cracked passage, three demonic shadows came together.

"We're here?" Di Mo Shang seemed to be disbelieving, "Impossible! I didn't sense it?"

"Hey, look over there!"

One of the demonic figures pointed at the giant city in the sky in the distance.

I just heard a majestic divine voice sounding from the sky over there at some unknown time.

"My name is Yan, and from today on, you will respect me here!"

Only the sound is heard, but the shadow is not seen.

However, the next moment, I saw a giant palm reaching the sky, pressing down from the sky.

The rainbow light formed by the bloody sword was instantly shattered, leaving only a broken blood mist.

At the same time, the giant city in the sky also collapsed. It was torn apart from the center. Five light pillars broke from the sky. When the endless light curtain shattered, it turned into endless light spots and stars, which seemed to mark the end of an era. Come to an end.

"The glorious universe, thousands of galaxies, if you don't advance, you will perish. The so-called gods are just climbing tens of thousands of grand roads. How can you dominate a pure land if you don't know darkness and light? Use these lives to commemorate the birth of this new world... "

Emperor Moshang once again heard an order issued by the being named ‘Yan’.

He groveled and knelt before the void.

The same goes for the towering emperor's demon army and countless black light spots...

Douluo World, Demonic Forest.

"Silver Dragon King, wake up!"

Wang Feng felt chilled in his heart by the Silver Dragon King's gaze.

What does she want to do?

Didn't you control it well just now?

Why did it happen all of a sudden?

Wang Feng didn't know that it was his soul energy that caused the desire that the Silver Dragon King was still controlling to suddenly burst out.

Seeing the Silver Dragon King who was about to pounce on him and really wanted to eat him, he immediately activated the Ming Ziyin, one of the eight tones of chaos.

This eating is eating in the true sense...

At least that's how Wang Feng feels.

Of course, there is also desire, but the desire in the Silver Dragon King's eyes is more of a desire for the soul.

This kind of desire is not the desire of the body, but the desire of the soul.

The Silver Dragon King got closer and closer, and the two of them were only a few centimeters apart. Wang Feng could even smell the faint fragrance of the Silver Dragon King, with an extremely rich fragrance. This fragrance can even make many strong people... Obsessed with it.

The moment she almost grabbed Wang Feng's shoulders.

Finally, the clear pronunciation came into play, and the Silver Dragon King's crimson eyes finally recovered a little.

I have to say that this chaotic eightyin is getting stronger and stronger.

After investigation.

The Silver Dragon King closed his eyes and began to tremble all over.

After a long time, it didn't open, but it seemed to be much better.

"What kind of spiritual soul skill are you doing?"

The Silver Dragon King finally spoke, and even though she had excellent control, Wang Feng could hear a bit of trembling from it.

It felt like taking C-drug but forcibly suppressing the sounds of a woman.

A bit charming.

However, this is just a metaphor, and the actual difference is still quite big.

"Ahem, a self-created spiritual soul skill... You should have rested, right? Should we set off?"