It is normal for the old man to be black-hearted to be caught by Ke Xiaoliang in Ke Xiaoliang's world.

The rights that Ke Xiaoliang General should have been granted to him are bound into the seal and integrated into the world, which is to force the black-hearted old man to go from behind the scenes to the front.

Just as Hongjun Daozu prevented the dispute between the two sects of Chan and Jie and almost destroyed the vast land, the black-hearted old man would be forced to fulfill similar responsibilities.

I had to stand in front of the stage and became a well-known existence.

Of course, the black-hearted elderly have the right to refuse.

While refusing, it also means giving up the right Ke Xiaoliang gave to him.

The second time he rang the bell was like returning it to Ke Xiaoliang.

Ke Xiaoliang's move is to force the black-hearted elderly to make a choice.

It is to continue to hide behind the scenes and make trouble secretly, but to give up the advantages and rights that I finally got.

He still chose to stand up and take over the power, but also accepted the price. From now on, the world will burn his name, and countless conspiracies and a large number of speculations with or without evidence will fall on him, and he will no longer be able to maintain his absolute concealment.

In the Dream World of Turin, a black-hearted old man living in an unknown wild mountain received a seal passed by Ke Xiaoliang.

Holding the seal in hand, the black-hearted old man looked up at the sky with an expressionless face. Although his expression was nothing unusual, his fingers holding the seal were clearly holding it tightly.

As the ancestor who plays with conspiracy, the black-hearted old man is not afraid of fighting with anyone, and even enjoys it.

However, Ke Xiaoliang's method of breaking the situation is too cruel! It's too simple!

He directly used his rights to impose direct sanctions on the black-hearted elderly.

However, such methods are something that the black-hearted elderly cannot avoid.

Unless he can be strong without desire, he has no attachment to the world of Turin Dream, and has no covetousness for the Taiyi Dao Fruit that may grow in the future.

If so, the black-hearted old man could throw his sleeves away and do whatever he wanted.

"good!"

"It's great!"

"This is not the style of my Ten Demon Sects, savage and domineering... No rules at all! Rare! Rare! Not at all casual, no demeanor." The black-hearted old man had a dark face, as if he was yelling at the sky.

He deliberately scolded Ke Xiaoliang.

He wanted Ke Xiaoliang to feel that he was trapped and seemed furious.

Only when Ke Xiaoliang, the "God", was careless, would he get a breather after his next actions.

Only then can we penetrate sand into this world little by little and increase the initiative in the final decisive battle.

When you reach the state of a black-hearted old man, even if your plan is not going well, how could you get angry so easily?

Practice is also a mind-cultivation.

The guys who have reached the Golden Immortal Realm step by step have a big heart.

It is completely different from the "lucky" gods in the dream world of Turin.

The black-hearted old man was scolded by Ke Xiaoliang when he had time.

The war between God will not stop or stop at all.

In this huge god-like war, almost all the gods have been involved either actively or passively.

There is no way to escape such a thing, let alone hide.

Because whenever you live in this world, you will always have various causal bonds with the existence next to you.

When those individuals who have causal relationships are implicated, it is like pulling out radishes and carrying mud... Many remaining existences will follow one after another.

Half of the sky has been beaten.

The God of Underworld Heglas, who came from the Brazilian civilization, stood in a slight state. The black bone sickle in his hand emitted a terrifying cold light, but the cracks covered with the entire sickle made the mighty look a bit heroic.

He looked at the blank eyes with his eyes blank. The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth rose for some reason. The dark clouds surrounded him made his whole body look unreal.

In fact, the black smoke was transformed by the divine power in his body. The hole as big as a bowl on his chest was as empty as his empty eyes.

"Gate of Life!" The goddess of life in Nameria civilization was exerting her magic.

In the green and pleasant realm of life, an endless jasper color suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire sky.

Everything is bursting with vitality.

Life...even God, and God's corpse, are "growing" in an incredible way.

The body of God is reviving...but it is not the return of the dead god.

Instead, it gradually distorted and changed into a more terrifying monster.

Without the willful growth of the soul, it will only bring about a terrible disaster.

However, this goddess of life seemed to have lost control.

All the changes around her were not under her control... She gave up on her control and chose to vent her will.

The God of the law, which is civilized in God, protects the surroundings with strict laws and resists the invasion of this life energy.

This resistance further angered the goddess of life.

More than a dozen huge towering ancient trees rose up from the ground and gradually formed a ball to lock the God of Law into it.

A more direct energy output is as if it wants to fill the God of the Law and then burst.

The scattered sword lights rose from all directions and then stood high, like the peak.

The murderous intent covered was constantly strangling the surroundings, and there was an extremely fierce conflict with the realm of the goddess of life.

On this battlefield full of killings, the God of the Underworld from the Heavenly Rules picked up the artifact of the God of the Underworld of the Brazilian civilization, Heglas, and also intercepted the divinity and clergy left over from the other party.

The overlapping clergy began to dominate the fusion of the two gods of the underworld.

The even more terrifying underworld began to come directly to the world under the guidance of this new god of the underworld.

"Devour the Underworld!" The huge underworld opened, and the open door began to absorb all the undead on the battlefield.

However, a spear with golden light flashed through the underworld and then firmly pierced into the heart of the new god of the underworld.

The underworld, which was releasing the power of no solution, was also shattered under this spear.

The immortal legends in the mythology have not yet been born, and they have been annihilated in abruptly.

Many golden immortals who watched the battle had already secretly pinched their chins that had been loose before.

If nothing else, just in terms of combat effectiveness, some of the gods in this battle of gods already have power comparable to them, and even make them feel dangerous.

This feeling is both expected and exciting.

Every Golden Immortal's instinctive spiritual awareness is showing a crazy warning.

But they all suppressed this instinct and chose to continue to stay in this world, continue to observe and wait.

The two demon kings, Baisong and Qianbian, are also watching the battle.

Not only that... Among the warring gods, some of them were also supported by them.
Chapter completed!