The god king Tang San sat up in shock and broke out in cold sweat.

Xiao Wu, who was sleeping beside her big belly, hugged Tang San into her arms and comforted her softly: "What's wrong, Brother Dai and Zhu Qing will definitely bring back good news. Besides, you sent the fat man over there, so it should be foolproof."

She is now pregnant with Liujia and the child will be born soon.

Although she was about to give birth, Xiao Wu's figure was still graceful, her legs were still slender, and her pretty face had a bit of a mother's soft light. The terrified Tang San gradually calmed down with Xiao Wu's soft consolation and looked at his wife's pretty face.

Tang San was in a state of interest, and he hugged Xiao Wu with his backhand.

Tang San is also strange. After his daughter got married, he made things difficult for his son-in-law, but he and Xiao Wu were happy to make villains. This second child may be a few years younger than his grandson.

"There is a big gap between the Soul Saint and the Second-level God, so you should not miss it!"

"Rong Nianbing lost because of the big black dog, but Lord Asura said that the big black dog could not take action at will!" Although the atmosphere in the room was charming, Tang San was not on the spot while moving.

Tang San felt that this big black dog looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

He has been a god king for too long, and his power day after day and his stubbornness have long left the legends and myths of his previous life behind him. Perhaps in the eyes of Tang San now, the Tang Sect in his previous life was just a dream!

He didn't know that there were many parallel worlds in Douluo Continent, and he didn't know that many people in parallel worlds were dissatisfied with Tang San in this world, but he just ignored it! Because the more parallel worlds, the stronger his strength is!

Even at critical moments, he can force the protagonists from parallel worlds to fight against the enemy!

This is his confidence - only Tang San is unique, and the others are just derivatives!

Thinking of this, he said to the guard outside the door: "Notify the God of Food and the Jiucai Xuannv to come and help the God of War and others. Within three days, you must arrest the bold madmen from the lower world to bring them to justice!"

"Tell them, be fast, and don't lose the majesty of my divine realm!"

The room was as warm as spring, and the love for her lover was in love, but Ma Hongjun, who was sent out by Tang Sanwai, lay on the ground dyingly and cursing constantly. At this moment, he was pressed under a five-finger mountain, and there was no room for him to turn over.

The mountain wall stands thousands of feet high, with nine big words engraved on it: "The fighters are all in front of each other" engraved.

"How could the Soul Saint have such ability?!"

Ma Hongjun was puzzled. Even if the God King in the God Realm was destroyed, it would be impossible to suppress a superior second-level god like him in just a turnaround. And Luo Jiutian's strength is just a soul saint?

Is it because he, the evil fire phoenix, has been staying at home for a long time, and hasn't kept up with the times?

"You still only regard me as an ordinary soul saint?"

"Has Tang San never told you about my deeds?"

Luo Jiutian walked forward and chuckled at the dusty Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun stopped talking, but cursed Tang San in his heart. Tang San just told him that there was a soul saint stirring up the wind and rain in the Douluo Continent in the parallel world. Tang San could not do it himself for some reason, so he asked him to cook once.

Thinking about Ma Hongjun, who has been at home for so many years, has he ever doubted Tang San?

Luo Jiutian turned his long halberd backwards and gently tapped Ma Hongjun's head with his long handle, and sneered: "You are watching me destroying the gods at the foot of this Wujie Mountain, watching me transform your habitat into ruins!"

"Not only that, I will also take you back to the lower realm and let Bai Chenxiang cut off your head with his own hands!"

After being pressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, Ma Hongjun was not very decadent, and at worst he could die. But as soon as Luo Jiutian said this, Ma Hongjun stared at Luo Jiutian with blood red eyes, wishing he could be swallowed alive.

"You are so cruel!"

"Vulnerable?" Luo Jiutian sneered, and raised his halberd slightly, leaving a long blood mark on Ma Hongjun's face: "Have you ever thought about being vicious when you were Shrek's murder of the city of the martial soul hall? Have you ever thought about your viciousness? Have you ever killed the soul masters who have said you are vicious? Should those soul beasts that died tragically in your hands be full of resentment?"

"You should have expected such a day when you believed your third brother to deal with me!"

"You Shrek is still the same as the bastard logic!"

Luo Jiutian turned around and ignored Ma Hongjun. Shrek's ideas were in line with each other. Shrek was allowed to cause trouble and not others were allowed to protest. After Tang San became the God King, he even regarded Douluo Continent as his own private place and became the mastermind behind the scenes.

A mere pseudo-god has brought himself into a saint!

Luo Jiutian took back the True Lord's cloak, and in an instant the scene here was completely exposed to the gods in the divine world. The devastated battlefield was also covered with pits, and the towering Wuzhi Mountain, with Ma Hongjun underneath it!

Luo Jiutian put on a cloak and invigorated the four mysterious forces in his body, soul power, Taoist Qi, Long Yuan and the last mysterious aura, which seemed to be the sound of the great Taoist heavenly sound, merged together. In an instant, Luo Jiutian's momentum pierced the sky!

The entire divine realm was swept by a grand will!

This mysterious Luo Jiutian's consciousness turned into an existence similar to the divine consciousness. In this divine realm, he was measured inch by inch, merciless and extremely unrestrained. While looking at the entire divine realm, Luo Jiutian saw countless pictures.

There is the god king Tang San who works hard on Xiao Wu with big belly.

There is the evil god king Jidong who plays a game with the kind god king Lieyan after getting drunk.

There are also the destruction of a quarrel with the goddess of life, as well as various scenes of the quiet night......

Luo Jiutian had no hidden any trace. He directly announced his existence to the gods in the entire god world. For a moment, the gods who were doing exercises because of boredom all felt as if they were naked and were being spied!

The entire divine world was completely exploded!

The other four gods are even more angry!

The God of Destruction hurriedly put on a piece of clothing, rushed into Tang San and Xiao Wu's house, grabbed Tang San, who was still working hard, and roared: "Didn't you say you are a little slut! What's the situation now!"

Tang San, who was interrupted at the critical moment, was very upset!

The murderous intent in his eyes flashed by, and his big hand waved the quilt and automatically rolled up to wrap Xiao Wu. Only then did he ignore his passionate state and coldly yell at the destruction god in front of him: "If you don't want me to kill you, get out now!"

"Don't forget, I am the son of luck in Douluo Continent!"

"Don't forget who I'm in the backstage!"

"That longbow real person!"

The God of Destruction stopped talking, and when he thought of the Changgong Zhenren, he felt distressed.

But when it was late at night, I was watched clearly when playing games with my wife, and no matter who was alone, I was very upset.

"You must give me an explanation for this!"
Chapter completed!