Tang Chen had no sense of belonging to the plane of God and Demon. Especially when he was tired of running around, he encountered so many plots that harmed others and benefited others!

The Yugu Martial God is just taking advantage of tricks and trying to drive out the tiger and wolves. Both of them are from the perspective of interests. This has nothing to do with chivalrous principles and does not go against the original intention.

Yugu's Martial God was very disappointed, lowered his head to ponder, quite annoyed and regretful. After thinking carefully, he felt that nothing was wrong with Tang Chen's doing.

After all, the two sides did not sign any alliance. After considering Tang Chen, he did not make any promises.

Tang Chen stepped towards a new territory and waved his hand to activate his divine power. The majestic magma river was extremely compressed and turned into a volcano.

A martial god ran up to the top of the mountain to set up a spiritual formation. A huge character "Tang" flowed all over the body, red like blood, with a hot and vigorous atmosphere, and a surging pressure and heat waves surging.

The power behind Yugu Martial God is also extremely large. This time he suffered a secret loss. How can he give up?

After calming down, he watched his subordinates busy perform their duties, frowned Feng Yu Liuyan's eyebrows, glanced at the infinitely lonely Yugu Martial God. A sharp light burst out from his eyes. It was fleeting.

The eight beauties in Jiangnan, which one is not a peerless beauty who is smart and smart.

Fengling Wushen observed his words and expressions, his narrow eyes were all charming, and a hint of ruthlessness floated. The soft slid out the afterimage, and his divine power spitted out. With a "boom~", the soul of Yugu Wushen broke inch by inch.

Yugu's martial god screamed "Ao~" and completely died. He was extinct forever.

"Yeah yeah ~."

Tang Chen opened his mouth and looked at the Fengling Martial God deeply. He had this idea just a glance, but unexpectedly, the Fengling Martial God actually took action.

This surprised Tang Chen. His hair was terrified and his body became cold. How could this woman be like this? She was so cruel and ruthless, and she could still get married?

Of course, this sentence cannot be expressed, and it is pressed into my heart. But the dark and deep eyes were hard to understand. The Wind Ling Martial God was also frightened.

She saw that Tang Chen was interested in killing her.

The Wind Ling Wushen was also smart, lifted his clothes and knelt down, trembling: "Lord, please spare your life, Lingling also failed just now. I beg the master to approve the slut to bed tonight and to atone for his sins."

"Stop coming! You guys are attracted by my gorgeous appearance! Do you think I haven't heard the comments behind it?"

Tang Chen was not really angry, but was just wary of this beautiful girl who was as good as a peach blossom, and was as cruel as a snake and a ruthless move. A casual joke easily resolved the scene.

The Fengling Martial God's face rose red, his lotus steps were erect, and his waist-shaped body line was deliberately highlighted. He walked into Tang Chen obediently, pinched his fist, and knocked him to relax Tang Chen's muscles.

Tang Chen narrowed his eyes, saw everything around him, and whispered a few words to Feixue.

Feixue's eyes burst into bright colors, obviously unbelievable. She was very surprised.

The Purple Golden Gate is located in a radius of tens of millions of miles, and all the mountains, rivers and rivers are gone. If it were not for the original plains, or the war gods who destroyed the world in countless battles.

Tang Chen controlled nearly 80% of the territory. The remaining 20% ​​of the territory are small forces. Tang Chen has absolute right to speak, which can be considered indirect control. If you want to get it, you just cough.

Feixue left shortly afterwards, and returned, leaning over and whispering to Tang Chen.

Tang Chen's ears were hot and scented, and the rhythm was wonderful. There was a large white snow-white before his eyes, trembling, and the flowers were gradually fascinating.

"Shhhh!"

Tang Chen couldn't help but breathe a deep breath of dry, hot and turbid breath.

Feixue Wushen raised his lips proudly, and the eight beauties of Jiangnan smiled. He respected Tang Chen more and more. There were not many men in this era who were as good as jade.

Suddenly, an old voice came from the sky: "I am the God of War God in the Mud. I strongly requested that God Tang give the gods a fair opportunity. I have obtained the selection of the Gods and Demons War Warriors! If you agree, please come to me. There is a flag 30,000 miles southwest of the Purple Golden Gate..."

Tang Chenzheshou praised: "It's done well."

Feixue Wushen's lips swelled, revealing his fine silver teeth. He poked out a spring onion and turned around and swayed.

Sure enough, another clear voice sounded leisurely: "What the God of Mud Gu said is so true, my huge waves support me with all my strength. Let's go to the great god of Tang first!"

"The Lord has a word, it's right!"

Feixue responded with a loud and loud voice. The entire Zijin Burial Soldier Valley instantly fell into a silence. The world seemed to be in silence. Then there was a shocking cheer.

"Okay! That's great! God Tang is willing to give us the opportunity, and there is hope for passing the selection. There is great hope!..."

A martial god immediately ran away from tears, his expression was excited, and he rubbed the gods and demons in his hand affectionately.

"God of Tang is far-sighted, and we admire him very much..."

Some martial gods praise him loudly, but they are too poor to express their emotions in their hearts.

"The great god of Tang has lofty ambitions and does not bully others by virtue of his power. He can be regarded as a model of martial gods and a model of chivalrous deeds!..."

There is a martial god who is empty and empty in praise, but it finally reveals some of the true meaning.

Tang Chen is now in great power, and there is always a martial god who flatters him. As soon as Feixue finished speaking, a martial god who broke through the air.

"The martial arts masters are advancing, and Baixiao's martial god is in love with the list of selected candidates for the Purple Gold Burial Soldier Valley, and request to present it to the Great God of Tang."

The Wind Shadow Martial God rose into the sky and met the Baixiao Martial God.

Baixiao Martial God submitted the list and stepped back. He was very respectful and humble. He did not take the opportunity to see Tang Chen.

"A very sensible guy."

Feixue was amazed, Tang Chen smiled slightly, took the list handed over by the Fengying Martial God, checked it a little, and handed it to Feixue.

The list of selectors is very important. Follow the map and there will not be too many omissions. At the same time, some heroes who are famous outside cannot hide their identities anymore.

Tang Chen was also afraid of a change, so he manipulated this large-scale debut. The purpose was to find out the chances of winning in the subsequent selection!

Three days later, the martial god who had obtained the warriors of gods and demons, but the warriors of gods and demons of gods and demons of gods and demons gathered together to the territory where Tang Chen belonged. Just under the volcano, a ring was set up. The life and death arena.

The rules are very simple: pay for treasures of heaven and earth, rare metals, or extra gods and demons. Then draw lots to fight. Life and death are not up to the point of life and death, and determine the combat power ranking of the Zijin Burial Soldier Valley.

Those who have the ability to obtain it!

If the combat power is low, you can hand over the gods and demons war soldiers and leave the Zijin Burial Soldier Valley. If the combat power is high, you can get the gods and demons war soldiers, but you must compensate those who hand over the gods and demons war soldiers. The upper limit is all the treasures in the inscription ring.

The martial gods consciously had low combat power and were timid, so they refused to participate in the arena. They fled to the depths of the Zijin Burial Soldier Valley. During these three days, they were chased by a large number of martial gods, and they had no choice but to submit! Some even took the initiative to abstain from the arena competition, waiting bitterly for compensation from the new master of the gods and demons war soldiers.

Where would Tang Chen give them a real fair opportunity?
Chapter completed!