Douluo: I have eight enshrinements, Qian Renxue protector!

Time flies very quickly, and it soon comes to night. At night, the Wuhun Empire's army is stationed a hundred miles away from Jiayuguan City. At the same time, Ju Ghost Douluo also takes advantage of the quiet night to use the snake spear. Douluo and others took the opportunity to lure them out and taught a few people a lesson.

"Damn Juhuaguan, how dare you attack us!" the Angel Legion Commander said through gritted teeth.

Everyone was covered in glory. It could be said that they originally thought that Ju Gui Douluo and the two men had something important to do when they called them all out. There was indeed something important to do, and they wanted to beat them up!

Everyone limped back to the camp. Fortunately, the other party did not kill them. They were still of some use. Otherwise, with the urine of Ju Gui Douluo and the other two, they would definitely not survive.

On the wall of Jiayuguan, the cold wind howled, Tang San stood there with his hands behind his back. He had already changed into the Poseidon costume, which was really stunning.

At the same time, beside him was Xiao Wu, Dai Mobai and others.

"They are coming." Tang San said in a deep voice.

"The Spirit Empire is here? It's so fast." Xiao Wu murmured from the side.

Dai Mobai and others were still prepared for Xiao Wu's resurrection. After all, when they went to Poseidon Island, Tang San carried Xiao Wu back to life, and also got the method to resurrect Xiao Wu from the Poseidon High Priest. Then Just become a god!

After becoming a god, Xiao Wu was resurrected. Now that Tang San had become a god, it was reasonable to resurrect Xiao Wu. No one was very surprised.

"Boss Dai, I'll leave Xiao Wu to you. I'll go meet them first over at the Spirit Empire!" Tang San said to the crowd.

"Third brother, you go ahead. Sister Xiao Wu will be left to us." Ning Rongrong said with a smile towards Xiao Wu.

Ning Rongrong was happy that Xiao Wu was resurrected.

"Third brother, how can I be so fragile?" Xiao Wu said in a soft voice.

Tang San rubbed the opponent's head and said: "You have just been resurrected, and you are even a little fragile. I can rest assured that everyone will take care of you. As for the Spirit Empire's invasion, I will stop them and buy time for Dai boss Oscar Rongrong to become a god. , counterattack the Spirit Empire!"

To be honest, Tang San had no confidence in winning Bibi Dong. After all, the other party became a god earlier than him. Moreover, he had just become a god and was still a bit unstable. In terms of strength, he was probably one point weaker than Bibi Dong, but he was given enough time, he believed that the other party would not be his match.

After all, what he inherited was the ultimate Poseidon, a first-level god!

"Xiao San, go ahead. We will watch you from a distance here, waiting for you to come back. Xiao Wu, we will take good care of you." Dai Mobai chuckled.

To be honest, he envied Tang San. His lover was still there. Whenever he thought of Zhu Zhuqing, he would think of the twists and turns in their relationship, and then Zhu Zhuqing's death. Every time he thought of it, he would feel extremely sad.

He envied Tang San even more because his lover was still there.

The person Oscar loved was still there, and Tang San's lover was resurrected, but his Zhu Zhuqing remained in his memory forever, sinking into the sea.

The two of them were completely separated from each other.

"Boss Dai, I'll leave Xiao Wu to you!" The Eight Wings of Poseidon appeared behind Tang San and said to everyone, then he flew into the sky and completely disappeared in front of everyone.

The four of them waved their hands towards Tang San, and Xiao Wu even shouted: "Third brother, we are waiting for you on the wall of Jiayuguan. We must come back safely."

Tang San didn't respond to Xiao Wu. His speed was too fast and he had left Jiayuguan Pass in the blink of an eye and completely disappeared in front of everyone.

At an extremely fast speed, they arrived at the place where the Wuhun Empire army was encamped.

Looking down from high in the sky, a Poseidon Trident suddenly appeared in Tang San's hand. Holding the Poseidon Trident, he burst into tears: "Father, teacher, Haotian Sect, and the dead, I, Tang San, finally have I have the ability to avenge you, I am finally no longer the one holding you back, now I am a god!"

As the word "god" was shouted out, Tang San suddenly waved the Poseidon Trident, and a huge amount of seawater suddenly appeared in the sky, and immediately poured it down, towards the place where the Spirit Empire was encamped.

It was as if the vast ocean had descended on this land and covered the entire land!

"Bibi Dong, Poseidon Tang San is here, why don't you come out and fight!" Tang San's voice echoed around him.

In the camp, Bibi Dong suddenly opened her eyes. The Rakshasa Divine Costume appeared, and the Rakshasa Divine Scythe appeared in her hands. Then she suddenly flew out of the camp, and the monstrous flood came face to face.

Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong chuckled and said immediately: "Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong!"

Then he suddenly waved the Rakshasa Divine Scythe in his hand, and a burst of Rakshasa Divine Power suddenly rushed towards the monstrous flood, and then offset the flood.

This scene shocked Ju Gui Douluo and the others, shocked Snake Spear Douluo and the others, and also shocked the soldiers of the Spirit Empire.

In the face of the monstrous flood, they were so powerless and desperate, as if they were about to be buried in the sea.

"It's scary, it's really scary! Poseidon, he is worthy of being the God of the Sea. Even if there is no water, he can create a sea out of thin air!" The angel legion leader said with emotion as he looked at the huge flood that was offset by the power of Rakshasa.

At that moment, he felt that if Bibi Dong didn't take action, he might be completely submerged by the monstrous flood, and then swallowed by the flood, sinking forever.

Ju Gui Douluo and Ju Gui Douluo stood on a mountain peak with their hands behind their backs, but they were sweating coldly. They felt a sense of crisis, a huge sense of crisis, as if they were facing death, as if death was only one step away from them.

"God, he is too powerful, he is really too powerful. His Majesty the Pope, you have to work harder, we are no match for him!" Ju Gui Douluo thought to himself.

The monstrous flood made him feel very powerless. Once he was submerged by the flood, it seemed that there was no possibility of him escaping. With his current strength, you can think about how terrifying this random blow was!

"Old ghost, do you think His Majesty the Pope will win?" Ju Douluo said to Ghost Douluo on the side.

Bibi Dong's move was not so shocking, but Tang San's move made them see how shocking it was, as if a sea appeared out of thin air with a radius of thousands of miles, a bottomless sea.

It's so scary that it makes people shudder.

Ghost Douluo held his mouth in his mouth and said solemnly: "I believe in His Majesty the Pope!"

There is only one sentence, that is, they believe in His Majesty the Pope who gives them power. After all, if His Majesty the Pope fails, their end will not be too good, it can be said that it will be miserable!

In the sky, two gods faced each other.

Bibi Dong held the Rakshasa Divine Scythe and looked at Tang San in front of him with a chuckle: "Tang San, Tang San, you really surprised me. To become a god in such a short period of time is to bring trouble to me! "

Tang San chuckled lightly, yes, the other party is raising tigers for trouble!