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The three figures stood peerlessly, and behind them there were terrifying divine thoughts fluctuating. Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong had endless anger in their eyes, and they wished to swallow Chen Xiaoming alive.

At this moment, Tang San looked slightly solemn, and glanced at Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong on the other side, and then at Chen Xiaoming, who was slowly getting up and calmly.

Even though he had become a god, Tang San found that he still couldn't understand Chen Xiaoming's details. There was an illusory mist all over Chen Xiaoming, which blocked his divine consciousness.

But there is one thing that Tang San can be sure that Chen Xiaoming asked himself to come here, definitely not helping him withstand the two Qian Renxue.

Tang San still knows a little bit about Chen Xiaoming's personality after getting along for so many years.

To put it nicely, it is called a lifelong battle, and never stops.

To make it harder to say is that you have been pretending to be forced, or on the way to pretending to be forced.

Regarding this, Tang San realized behind him, thinking of the battle for becoming a god once mentioned by Chen Xiaoming, Tang San felt that it should be today.

"tread."

Chen Xiaoming got up, stepped on the void, a faint spatial fluctuation moved towards the surroundings, his figure flashed, and he was already standing in the middle of Tang San and the others.

"Waiting for you for so many years, today you are finally becoming gods!"

When the words fell, Bibi Dong's expression changed, and the deep meaning in Chen Xiaoming's words seemed as if he had known that he would become a god.

Such self-confidence made Bibi Dong step into the trap of others, and could not help being cautious.

"At this moment, on the mainland, there are only three of you who can become gods. Don't wait any longer."

He sighed slightly. After waiting for many years, Chen Xiaoming didn't want to spend more time here. Although the small goal set back then was not achieved, his calculations could not keep up with the changes.

Can the spirit ring of Nine Dao tens of thousands of years have beaten the gods? Come back and try again later if you have the opportunity.

Looking across Tang San, Bibi Dong, and Qian Renxue, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly. At this moment, the three strongest people in the mainland gathered together, and it was time to start.

"Little San, let's play with them. Back then, I said that when you become a god, you will be together today."

In the final battle, Chen Xiaoming didn't want to leave any regrets. After the words fell, Chen Xiaoming's spirit power surged, and a silver wooden gun appeared in his hand, his figure flashed, and he went straight to Tang San.

"Ms. Chen, you..."

"Haha, Xiaosan, if you don't make a move, I will make a move first."

Knowing the character of Tang San, Chen Xiaoming had to do so in order to pull Tang San in. The silver dragon spear in his hand was flashing, and a chilling air filled out, and the terror fluctuations on it gathered a little.

"Boom."

Tang San's expression changed. He waved the Poseidon Trident in his hand, and the divine power surged in his body. He took a hard blow, and a majestic force came from the Poseidon Trident. Tang San's expression changed, and his eyes were shocked.

"It's not easy to keep your hands, otherwise, I won't care if I am injured."

Chen Xiaoming chuckled, and under the turmoil in the space in front of him, his figure disappeared again and appeared on Tang San's side. The dragon spear in his hand was pointed out again and he went straight to Tang San's door.

"not good."

With a stabbing blow, a faintly bright silver light on the tip of the gun condensed, and Tang San felt threatened from this blow.The divine power burst out in the body, the blue light enveloped the Seagod Trident, and the terrifying power burst out from the divine tool.000 literature www.000wxxs.com

"boom."

The terrifying shock wave spread out, and Chen Xiaoming's figure flew upside down in an instant, but it was unscathed, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, come on, let me see the power of Poseidon."

While flying backwards, Chen Xiaoming's eyes flashed, his body turned, his hands trembling slightly, two silver rays of light flew out, and they went straight to Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong who were watching the show on the other side.

"Ding, ding."

Seeing the attack, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were taken aback, and then anger appeared in their eyes, and their divine power exploded, resisting the two silver rays.

"Chen! Little! Ming! You..."

"What are you, don't you want to get revenge on me? If you don't take action now, when will you wait!"

Opening the mouth to interrupt Qian Renxue's words, Chen Xiaoming provoked Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue at this moment, wanting to sit on the sidelines and watch the fire, sit and watch himself defeat Tang San, and then make a move. There is no such good thing.

Gathering the three of you together is not meant to break them one by one.

The figure flashed, Chen Xiaoming didn't care about Tang San, and turned to Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong.

"If you don't make a move, then I will be welcome."

Bibi Dong, who hadn't said anything, had a cold killing intent in her eyes. She, who became the god of the Rakshasa, wanted to try Chen Xiaoming's length, what is the capital, and dare to speak such big words.

"Arrogant!"

The figure flashed, and Bibi Dong moved. Her eyes instantly turned into aquamarine. Among the aquamarine, there was a layer of black like a spider web, which looked extremely strange, and a huge purple-black sickle appeared out of her thin air. Hands.

The purple light of divine power circulated, the sickle instantly became a hundred meters in size, and Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with chill, the purple sickle crossed the sky, the divine consciousness was condensed on the sickle, and a unique breath instantly rushed to Chen Xiaoming.

The extremely cold and evil spirits erupted, and Chen Xiaoming's brows couldn't help but frowned, the feeling as if he had fallen into a hell, and his body was imprisoned.

"Huh, die."

Looking at Chen Xiaoming being imprisoned, Bibi Dong showed no mercy in his hands, and directed his sickle towards Chen Xiaoming's head. Tang San, who was in a visual battle, was taken aback and wanted to take action, but he felt a strange spatial fluctuation. .

"Om..."

The purple sickle swept across the space, and the space of Chen Xiaoming's body moved slightly, as if the lake water was rippling with a sickle. The ripples moved towards the surroundings. When Chen Xiaoming's body was swept across, a silver light bloomed, and Chen Xiaoming's body seemed to blend in with the space. Being one, twisting with the ripples.

Bibi Dong, who had succeeded in a single blow, was taken aback for a moment. His attack seemed to have crossed the air, without causing any harm to Chen Xiaoming at all.

"How can this be?"

Even a god couldn't easily block his own attack. Bibi Dong didn't even notice what Chen Xiaoming did. For a while, he couldn't help but believe the words of Qian Renxue.

At this moment, not only Bibi Dong was stunned, even Tang San and Qian Renxue were stunned.

It seemed that Chen Xiaoming was standing still, allowing Bibi Dong to take a knife and remain unscathed. For them who had become gods, they naturally understood the difficulty.

Regardless of whether it was Qian Renxue or Tang San, he was confident that he could not do this step.

The space moved slightly, and Chen Xiaoming's body seemed to have come out of the space. He glanced at Bibi Dong indifferently, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

"Oh, you are too weak, I will become a god and fight with you."