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Chapter 20, The God of Sadness

"It is impossible! It is impossible to integrate the consciousness of other people, even God cannot do it! Get out of my body!" Zhu Yuanlong knew that the god would never merge with him, but just wanted to occupy his body.

In fact, the soul of the middle god was even more angry and could not conquer the body of the ordinary person in front of him. This was really evil.

"What a strange physique! What a strong will! I'm going to settle this body!" The median soul shouted in Zhu Yuanlong's consciousness with the stream of consciousness.

"ah……"

Zhu Yuanlong felt extremely painful on his head, like a needle prick, a knife stuttering, and it seemed like it was about to crack.

"We merge together, and you will gain all my magical powers in an instant, have the cultivation of my magical powers, and leave this ghost place. Don't you want to become a god?" The middle-level god was constantly tempting while fighting for control of Zhu Yuanlong's body.

"You idiot god, get out of my body. You think I am a fool. I will never merge with you." Zhu Yuanlong held his head and rolled on the ground. The severe pain almost fainted, but he knew that he could never close his eyes.

"Strange, are you really alone?" The median god was extremely angry. After all, he could not control Zhu Yuanlong's consciousness and body.

After a moment, the median soul screamed wildly: "This must be all fantasy... How is this possible? You are not a human being, what are you? Are you...!!!"

"Bastard, you are not a human being. What are you talking about? Get out of here!" Zhu Yuanlong vaguely understood that the middle-level god saw another self in his body.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanlong closed his eyes and sat cross-legged into his consciousness. At this moment, he saw the white demonized Zhu Yuanlong facing the middle god.

Facing this ancient monster, the middle god stood in the middle with a pitiful look on his face, looking at the demonized Zhu Yuanlong with a begging look.

"Please, let me out, I don't want to die," said the middle god. Under the ravages of the demonized Zhu Yuanlong, the middle god is no longer the same.

If the middle god had not been afraid of life and death, he would not have been secretly living in such an environment and was trapped for ten thousand years.

"How is it possible to let you go? It's rare that you are a fool like you come in. I need your strength. Didn't you just ask me if I want your strength? Now I can tell you, I agree..." said the demonized Zhu Yuanlong, kicking it out, and the middle god had no power to fight back at all.

"Boom..." The middle god was kicked a few hundred meters away, his face was blue and swollen, and he was indescribable. Who is the middle god? He is a god, but he was ravaged by the demonized Zhu Yuanlong like this.

"You come out too," said the demonized Zhu Yuanlong lightly. Zhu Yuanlong turned into a shadow and appeared in front of the demonized Zhu Yuanlong. The middle god looked at Zhu Yuanlong in surprise, and then at the demonized Zhu Yuanlong.

What puzzled Zhu Yuanlong was that he did not expect that the demonized Zhu Yuanlong was so powerful that a middle-level god had no ability to resist in front of him.

"You don't need to be tempted. If you weren't trapped in your body, let alone a middle-level god, I wouldn't even take the ancestor god seriously," said the demonized Zhu Yuanlong.

"You...what are you?" Hearing the words of the demonized Zhu Yuanlong, the middle god was shocked. A monster that didn't even take the ancestor god seriously was too perverted. Could it be that he was the supreme master?

"Let you die a little more peacefully. I am the original body of the Immortal Devouring Heaven Book." Zhu Yuanlong, the demonized Zhu.

"The Immortal Devouring Heavenly Book is a mysterious magic book far away from the existence of heaven and earth. How could the Heavenly Book be a person... impossible..." said the middle god.

"There are many impossible things, but these have nothing to do with you. Didn't you say you want to be united? Well, I'll be united with you," said the demonized Zhu Yuanlong.

The middle god retreated repeatedly, his face turned pale and said, "No, please let me go out, I am willing to let me do something."

"You are just a wisp of residual soul, you can't do anything." The demonized Zhu Yuanlong turned into a residual shadow and forced himself to the middle god.

"Boom"

The black clouds soared into the sky, covering the entire consciousness space. The demonic energy was overwhelming, like a mountain of demons sent into the sky, shocking the souls.

"I will fight with you, and if you are too anxious, you will jump over the wall." The middle god knew that peace talks were impossible. A half-gold sword was transformed into his hand.

The brilliant divine light shines brightly on the space with the rolling demonic energy.

"Che"

A giant sword with a hundred feet long was crystal clear and emitting dazzling light. A shocking sword light flew from the sky, like a dazzling meteor shower, dazzling, cutting through the dark sky and shooting like a demonized Zhu Yuanlong.

Such a dazzling divine sword is hundreds of feet long, and the cultivation of the middle god is indeed capable of destroying the world. Zhu Yuanlong was shocked.

"boom"

Another crisp tremor sound, the light of a hundred-foot flying sword was swallowed by the demonic energy.

The mist dissipated, and the demonized Zhu Yuanlong was pressed on the head of the middle god as if he was grabbing. A strong demonic energy suddenly burst out from his body to wrap the middle god. After a while, the middle god was refined into the demonic energy and sucked into the demonized Zhu Yuanlong's body.

The demonized Zhu Yuanlong let out a long roar and soared into the air. Suddenly, a black light burst out from his body, like a black sun, dyeing Zhu Yuanlong's consciousness space into pitch black.

After a while, the black light gradually disappeared, and the demonized Zhu Yuanlong slowly landed from mid-air, looking coldly at Zhu Yuanlong in the distance.

"Go, use the God-Devouring Sword to cut out a space, and I will inject some power into you. If you can't break through, you can only practice in this space and know that you can break through." said the demonized Zhu Yuanlong.

Zhu Yuanlong should have pushed out the consciousness space later. Looking at the remains left by the middle god in front of him, Zhu Yuanlong felt it was a bit ridiculous. The middle god wanted to force his body, but he never thought of being swallowed by the body of the Immortal Devouring Heavenly Book.

It seems that this is also a rare tragedy among gods. However, when Zhu Yuanlong saw this middle-level god, he felt that he was quite sad. He was accidentally sealed by the earth demon in this gray death world for ten thousand years.

Living a life worse than death, I finally saw a ray of light of hope, and found a good physique and wanted to seize it, but inexplicably entered a space that he could never dream of, and was swallowed up, and there was not even a hawthorn left. That was the middle god. It took ten thousand years of cultivation in the human world to produce such a lower god, and the middle god would have to be at least twenty thousand years. I was killed like this. Zhu Yuanlong could only say, a sad, a sad god.

After a sigh, Zhu Yuanlong had to return to reality. He even doubted whether he could break through this space and escape, a space seal that even the middle god could do nothing.

In two hours, the red tide will come again, and I must break the void during this period.

A strong demonic energy burst out from Zhu Yuanlong's body instantly. Zhu Yuanlong entered the realm of demonization, with cold and arrogant eyes. He raised the God-Devouring Sword with both hands, and the dark red light lingered around him.

The deafening sound of "killing the gods, the world has no way" cut through the sky and spread a hundred miles away. The earth below collapsed several miles away, and many mountains collapsed as a result.

A crack was cut out of the space, but just a little crack was impossible to reach the outside world. Soon the thin slit that had just cracked was sewn and disappeared in the air again.

After several attempts, Zhu Yuanlong sat on despair. With his cultivation level, he could not cut the space out of the passage. However, the Demon-Devouring Heavenly Book's original body stood there with a helpless look on his face, and he was not scolded, but he could not turn into a entity and personally cut through the cracks in the space.

Sure enough, two hours later, the red tide in the sky was rolling up again. The red tide that was so strong that even the gods could not resist, Zhu Yuanlong had only the right to escape. Zhu Yuanlong quickly ran towards the cave, and wherever the red tide passed, destroying all living bodies. The divine body suddenly flew away and destroyed.

Zhu Yuanlong hid like a cave, watching the red tide outside, like flames burning in the sky, as if burning all the lives of the world, Zhu Yuanlong held his breath and did it. He had to go out as soon as possible, otherwise the little dragon would be in danger.

Zhu Yuanlong held the God-Devouring Sword in both hands, and no trace of energy surged out. At this moment, in Zhu Yuanlong's dantian, a green sphere and a black sphere rotated each other. The green light and the black light immediately swirled around Zhu Yuanlong's body.
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