The solemn cold air quickly gathered in the nine heavens like a tornado and condensed into a ball.

But in a moment, a figure with a white body and a strong face appeared in front of everyone. If it weren't Tang Hao, who was it?

Tang Jian took two steps back tremblingly, shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, you are already lost, how can you survive?"

"The soul is dispersed and the soul is broken, but the thoughts are not gone, and you can be reborn."

At this time, Yang Feng smiled and walked forward two steps: "Tang Jian, you are also a master who is skilled in controlling the use of thoughts. Don't you know that as long as the thoughts are not destroyed, you can last forever and never end?"

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Keep shaking his head, Tang Jiantu stared at Yang Feng with his eyes, but he still didn't want to believe it: "Tang Hao has already exhausted his strength and destroyed his foundation in the decisive battle with you.

He was not even a Shura God, and he had resigned to the ordinary divine realm. How could he be considered a master of thought?

Once his soul is destroyed, he should die and he will never be resurrected!"

"Yes, I thought I was going to die, but unfortunately, after both my soul and soul were destroyed, I suddenly realized that my mind still existed and did not dissipate in the world."

He took a step forward gently, but in an instant, Tang Hao appeared three feet away in front of Tang Jian and said lightly: "And, I want to thank you for giving me a death.

If you had not been forced into a desperate situation and died and died, I would never have comprehended the sixth style of Shura's God-killing Art. It turns out that it is to break it and then stand it in death before you can live again in the fire and break through the bottleneck."

What?

Tang Jian's eyes trembled, and he clenched his fists in anger.

Tang Hao curled his lips and murmured: "The sixth style of Shura's God-killing Art, the origin of the eternal Tao, is to seek whether he can still stick to the heart of Tao and be full of the most sincere belief in Shura Tao under the most powerless and helpless situation.

It was originally difficult for me to take this step, but fortunately, my forcedness made me break through this bottleneck.

From then on, the Tao is in my heart, and the heaven and earth last forever. I finally mastered the power of the Taoist Lord, thank you!"

"How could... I actually helped you break through..." Tang Jian couldn't help but take two steps backwards, and Tang Jian was going crazy, with a stream of unwillingness and regret spreading in his heart.

Tang Hao glanced at him with disdain in his eyes: "However, although you helped me overcome the difficulties, I still have to clean up the portal.

Tang Jian, you betray the Shura Taoist Tao and are no longer worthy of becoming a dignified Shura God. As the new Taoist master, I will completely erase you from this world and use the method of correcting the heaven and earth!”

"Want to kill me?

I am also in the state of mind, it’s not that easy!”

His body trembled, and Tang Jian was obviously scared. His clenched fists trembled unconsciously, but he still smiled and roared: "So what if you become the Lord of Shura?"

I am the God of the God of Heaven, your nemesis, gluttony!"

Wow! In an instant, the entire plane was surrounded by thick green light and filled the sky. Everything was swallowed and eliminated wherever it passed.

Tang Jian's face became more ferocious and violent, and he laughed and said, "See, the power of the four paths of the other gods I now has long surpassed that fake one.

I can swallow all this plane with just one thought. Can you do it with the previous combat range of you two?

So what if you realize the sixth style now?

Facing my current strength, what do you do to me?

Hahaha!"

"What should I do? His current power seems to be much stronger than the power of the great god before.

After all, no matter how fierce the battle between the great god and Director Tang Hao was, it was limited to a small area of ​​the Holy Mountain. But Tang Jian has now had the power to destroy the entire plane in an instant, no less than the palm of the Shura Taoist Lord Kaba. We are dead, wuwuwu!"

Tang Jian's laughter filled every corner of the plane, like the devil in hell coming to the world. All the mortals on this plane were trembling with fear and hugged them into a group.

The demon god Diabro was even more scared and cried. He didn't know what to do when facing the green light from all directions.

Wen Liang was also shocked and looked at Yang Feng anxiously and said, "Brother, his current strength is really stronger than you before?"

Then can Director Tang Hao deal with it?"

Without saying anything, Yang Feng just smiled, his smile full of sarcasm and contempt.

Tang Hao didn't care, and stared at Tang Jian's arrogant face with a look of indifference. After waiting for a little while, he said leisurely: "Joker, how ignorant should you be so arrogant!"

"What did you say?"

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and Tang Jian glared at Tang Hao with anger and said, "Don't you see my current strength?"

This kind of power of destruction that is comparable to Kaba!”

"What I see is just showing off by being strong outside and doing the middle. How can I talk about strength?"

Sao! His eyes only condensed slightly, and the green light on the entire plane instantly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

Tang Jian was startled and looked around incredibly, his eyes full of fear: "How...How could it be...My power to destroy the world..." "It's enough, don't embarrass you anymore!"

A loud shout interrupted him, and Tang Hao said coldly: "When the old ghost of the Huo family and I have all possessed the power of yours when we comprehend the second path.

It’s just that the power of a plane is destroyed in an instant. What’s the big deal?

It’s just that both of us tacitly restrained our strength and did not spread out.

A true strong man will only leave his own enemies and will not show off his surroundings.

Only the jumping clown can show off his muscles by bullying the weak!”

Uh uh uh... her face kept twitching, and Tang Jian's expression was completely stiff.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, raised one palm slowly, and pointed at Tang Jian. A terrifying aura of destruction flowed on his palm: "That's why I said, "Don't have the title of God, you really don't deserve it."

Our Shura God’s nemesis, the strongest opponent, the God of Heaven, is not a small character like you, even if you really have half the power of the God of Heaven!”

"What did you say?

You said I'm a small character?"

Click, click, click,... I squeezed my fists tightly, and bursts of bones burst out. Tang Jian's eyes were red with anger: "You... still look down on me, why?

I already have such strong strength, isn’t it enough to become your opponent?

Tang Hao, don’t be too arrogant!”

Wow! With a roar, Tang Jian suddenly jumped up and went straight to Jiutian. With a move, a huge hammer filled with green light and thunder exploded suddenly appeared on his hand and suddenly smashed it to Tang Hao's head.
Chapter completed!