Museum of Demons

Among the East China Sea.

Gong Gong went back to the river, and Xiang Liu, who was guarding the gate, retreated respectfully. Before he realized it, Gong Gong had already returned to the deep sea, and his real body was exhausted by King Yu at this moment The blood pressure is suppressed under the East China Sea.

At this moment, it is just a ray of superficial consciousness.

Tian Wu is dead.

Gong Gong raised his eyes to look at Fang Feng and Bing Yi, and spoke in a flat and authentic tone.

The last giant Fangfeng and He Bo were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously recalled the god who chose to betray the god. Even though they chose different directions in the end, after hearing this familiar name leave, their hearts finally emerged. Complicated and sad.

There was one less old friend back then.

Gong Gong sat on the pavilion with his sleeves flicked, with a peaceful expression.

Fang Feng and Bing Yi looked at each other, neither daring to disturb Zun Shen at this time.

As for Xiang Liu, he didn't dare to speak.

Those two ancestors could use seven wolves to pump him into a spinning top.

This is the ancestor of the ancestors.

It's just that Xiangliu, who has been transformed by Fang Feng and Bingyi into a divine state from the inside out, still couldn't help but quietly looked at Gonggong, the water god, handsome in appearance, tall in stature, with slightly frowned eyebrows, as if he was thinking about the universe A mysterious question like the truth.

Xiang Liu was overwhelmed.

Great!

Water God!

Yes.

Even his aesthetics has been transformed into the benchmark of water gods by two immortal gods.

The two belts passed down from the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors have such an effect.

And at this time, Gong Gong spoke slowly.

Xiang Liu bent forward respectfully and listened to the divine voice.

I heard Gong Gong's slightly puzzled inquiry.

Arrogant, what do you mean?

Xiang Liu: ...

Fang Feng: ...

Frozen Yi: ...

Xiangliu's face was educated to a perfect smile and froze, he raised his head stiffly, and Gonggong raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, even if it was just a distraction, it was also one of the most powerful gods, not so stubborn in Wei Yuan's heart When he was in his heart, he was able to read Wei Yuan's superficial thoughts.

Therefore, it can be confirmed that what Wei Yuan said, the way of man is not false.

But also, heard some murmurs.

Gong Gong's indifferent eyes fell.

Fang Feng thought of Wei Yuan who left with Gonggong for a moment.

Thinking about it, could it be that Wei Yuan said this word, or that Wei Yuan described respecting gods? There is no way to tell this matter at all. Although Wei Yuan had friendship with him, he was also Yu's courtier. To some extent, Wei Yuan was so unlucky that he was actually very happy, even so happy that he could carve a painting with jade.

But if he described the word exactly as it is.

In honor of God's violent temper.

If Fangfeng doesn't do it right, he will be extinct.

But in front of the gods, it is impossible to lie.

Fangfeng gritted his teeth, driving his brain.

Hurry up!

my brain!

Thinking about ways to break the situation, my five thousand years of accumulated wisdom!

In an instant, it seemed as if countless giants of the Fangfeng clan were with him, as if countless ancestral knowledge and wisdom had converged on him alone, and sparks were constantly colliding with his thoughts running like electric currents, thinking about the only way to break the situation. Law.

The last giant of the Fangfeng family, Fang Feng looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and gave up thinking.

Like a stone statue.

What the hell...

my brain...

It's useless!

But at this time, he heard Xiang Liu's voice, and the wild god who had been transformed into the appearance of Shenzhou explained without changing his face: ...this is an extremely beautiful attribute, which does not exist in the human world at all, and only exists in everyone's eyes. In the world of fantasy, it is the praise of human beings for beauty.

Taking it apart, it is the pride of the gods and the pride of the strong.

There was absolutely no hesitation in saying this.

Then, because of some information gap, Gonggong's superficial consciousness nodded slowly.

That's it.

In the new prayer, this word can be added before the honorable name.

The corners of Bingyi's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously thought of the scene where the believers of the water god would pray loudly one day, and thought of the fate of that Dayu's servant at that time, so he silently gave up thinking.

Will be flogged.

They will definitely be whipped to death.

Will be resurrected and then beaten to death, then resurrected and killed again?

King Yu chased Xing Tian and fought.

His courtiers dared to tease Zunshen.

The characters of these two guys are simply carved out of the same mold.

He Bo Bingyi silently decided to meet the courtier of King Yu.

And at this time, the young man Xiangliu Suohua finally remembered a serious matter, lowered his eyes and bowed, and said, Dear God, during this period of time, there is one person waiting outside every day, hoping to see the true face of the Lord God.

Bing Yi frowned.

It's him?

Gonggong looked flat and said, Who?

Xiang Liu tidied up his words and said cautiously: ...a tiger from China.

The source of the title of tiger in later generations.

Now he is secretly in charge of a remote god system.

……………………

Shenzhou tiger demon, I have seen the water god.

The tiger in the black robe did not show the arrogance of the past at all. See you in salutation.

Every move is in line with the etiquette of the Shenzhou Gods.

I have been here for a long time, and by chance, I learned where the god is, and I have long wanted to come to see him.

This is a gift to meet you.

Bingyi looked down at this big tiger monster.

Previously, Xiangliu, as the most famous big demon and wild god in the entire Sakurajima god system, grew a ninth head and ravaged one side, but suddenly disappeared. This tiger was once a general of Shenzhou. After analyzing this possibility, I found it.

When talking about the gift of meeting, Tiger took out a wooden box from his arms.

Respectfully present.

When he opened the box, Bingyi narrowed his eyes. Inside was a piece of bright gold, and all that was in full bloom was the purest divinity. In connection with the identity of the tiger in front of him, what exactly did he do in order to meet the water god? And metaphor.

It was so cruel and overbearing that even Bing Yi felt his pupils shrunk.

And Gonggong played with the divinity from Sakurajima.

Throw it casually on the ground, the box overturns, and the divinity flows out.

Give it to you.

The voice is lazy and indifferent.

As for relying on the restoration of divinity in these remote places?

This option is not even qualified to appear in the heart of this arrogant god.

The tiger bowed and saluted, put away his divinity, and said softly: If there is a god, there is the rule of the gods.

I would like to be a pawn under my command.

………………

After a while.

The tiger in black robe folded his hands and bowed, step by step out of the place where the water god was.

Then he stepped on the waves and headed towards Sakurajima.

Gonggong's superficial consciousness expression was flat, and there was no slight ripple at all for the surrender of this fierce tiger. His eyes were deep, and he just said something interesting, and this kind of expression, on the contrary, made Bing Yi and Fang Feng who were familiar with him He even dared not neglect, lowered his eyes and bowed his head, not daring to look at the deity's expression.

With scheming and a city, he can fight with a sword and bend his waist.

Nothing can be mortgaged, including subordinates, including your own dignity.

This must be the foundation of a hero.

But it is also the character that Gong Gong hates the most.

Maybe Jumang would like this kind of personality, but the water god Gonggong might appreciate King Yu's style more... After all, his subordinates are giants of the Fangfeng clan who are not good at using their brains, and their biggest enemies are King Yu and the number one in Kunlun Mountain. The thug Yinglong, the best friend is Wuzhiqi.

He is still a civil servant.

Think about it this way.

Everything makes sense.

When the oppressive force from the water god gradually disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the tiger returned all the way to Sakurajima.

At this moment, Sakurajima seems to have regained its calm. At most, the gods and monsters have returned to the cognition and vision of ordinary people, but this does not seem to be a big deal. What happened in Shenzhou before, the movement is far greater than here some.

The tiger came to a cave.

This is a spiritual vein of the land of Sakurajima. The members of Dongying Weizhi Sect, one of the eight Buddhist sects of Sakurajima, have already been wiped out. If you go inside, the evil spirit becomes weaker, and finally even has a trace of divinity.

A huge green snake is entrenched in this Buddhist place.

Sensing the breath, he swam slowly, and the huge snake head fell slowly, turning into a handsome woman with a snake tail. The tiger looked relaxed, looked at the surrounding environment, and said: It seems that these practitioners from the Buddhist branch , it will be of some benefit to you.

Have you absorbed all the power and divinity of those gods?

The crisp voice replied: Absorbed.

Tiger nodded.

Then he took out the box from his bosom, gave part of the divinity inside to the green snake, and said:

You are good at cultivation.

The dead gods, whichever god you like, you can replace it.

The green snake said: ...these divinities are so unpalatable, I still like the dim sum by the West Lake.

The tiger shook his head helplessly, took out a small package from his cuff, and threw it to the green snake. The handsome woman was surprised. After opening it in a hurry, she found that it was actually a snack by the West Lake. She blinked her eyes : Isn't there no way for Shenzhou to go back now?

My lord... did you do it yourself?

...

The tiger said: Taste the taste.

The green snake narrowed its eyes slightly, obviously liking it.

The tiger said flatly: Since you want to join the water god camp, you must also have a certificate of approval.

Cultivate well, I will solve this matter first.

He smiled and said, Don't worry.

I will definitely bring you all back to China.

Take it back to your hometown.

………………

After the tiger ordered the green snake, he turned and left to participate in the so-called meeting of the gods in Gaotianyuan.

In this majestic temple, the new emperor who has inherited the divinity of Xu City and bestowed the gold seal on the slaves in China sits on the throne, and there are tall gods standing on both sides, and these gods have long since disappeared. Those of Sakurajima.

Their flesh and blood were devoured, and their divinity was mastered.

Wearing clothes in the style of Yan Han Dynasty.

On Gao Tianyuan, 70% of the main gods have turned into the great demons of China.

Therefore, the so-called God-Emperor's authority is worthless at all. The plan she originally had in mind when she agreed to be a puppet has almost no value at all, and it has been easily broken.

Those villains who had left legends and stories in countless places laughed and talked, and the fierce but powerful coercion between the words made people tremble in the heart. Even the originally sacred temples were changed to the style of Shenzhou.

Suddenly,

Accompanied by the sound of heavy war drums, there was a faint voice shouting:

The tiger is here!

With a loud voice, many big monsters who had been laughing and cursing stopped in unison, and even the rest of the gods subconsciously held their breath, and the atmosphere was instantly solemn.

They looked down respectfully.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, it gathers and disperses like clouds.

The demon god bowed.

Accompanied by the sound of steady footsteps, a young man in a black robe with dark patterns came slowly, holding the hilt of his sword with one hand, his eyes were indifferent, and the huge sense of oppression made the emperor tremble, and then he stood still, Slightly raised his hands and bowed, clasped his palms, and looked at the Emperor from above his palms.

The eagle watches the wolf, how can it be compared to the tiger walking slowly.

The emperor's face was pale.

Someone has something to report.

The young man in black robe got up and said:

The entire territory of Xiazhao.

Respect Xu City as an ancestor.

Abolishing writing and sacrificing sacrifices, all follow the example of Shu Minghuang and learn the style of Shenzhou.

Sakura Island, renamed Yingzhou.

The emperor's pupils contracted.

Yingzhou...

Under the jurisdiction of Shenzhou.

This is absolutely impossible, this is absolutely impossible, even the God Emperor, who is regarded as a puppet, understands what this means, his palms tremble, and he stands up abruptly holding the sword, looking at the other gods, and quite a few of them are It's right to be loyal to her, and shouted loudly: Who else among you has the courage to kill this beast with me!

The voice was passionate, but no one responded.

A dead silence of despair.

The black-robed youth said flatly:

His Majesty Emperor Zhaowen, you write it yourself, and I will take a look after it is finished.

You don't need me to teach you?

The Emperor of God staggered and sat down, dejected and powerless: ...Yes.

PS: The first update today...

Cushion foreshadowing chapter