Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"Blasphemy, what a good name!"

Fu Qian's tone was like drinking at a centenary banquet.

"It fits your ability very well, or is it called authority?"

"As expected of an existence in the realm of gods, even if it is just an afterimage, the first thing I think about is how to continue myself."

Seeing that Brother Marr was also standing there blankly at this moment, Fu Qian clicked his tongue.

"What they see should be different from what I see, right?"

"You seem to have become overly cautious because of some encounters, and you can't even trust yourself?"

The face on the opposite side had already softened. After listening quietly, he let out a sigh full of pity.

"You want to say that you are me? Now there is a question, what just happened in my head?"

"tell me."

Knocking on his temple, Fu Qian asked very simply.

The other side was completely silent.

"The answer to every key question is to let me think more on my own. It seems that there will be no interference and let me come up with the most correct answer on my own. In fact, you can't see it at all, right?"

"Of course the real you might be able to do it, but it's a pity that it's just a projection in front of you."

"You are different from others, your condition is definitely not normal! And the mask on your face..."

The self across from him, who should probably be called the blasphemous king, finally gave up his efforts in the face of the power of ridicule that he had been honing for many years.

"This..."

Before paying, he touched the mask on his face and once again expressed his gratitude to the Pope. If it weren't for this thoughtful gift, I would not know how to go out in such a low-key society.

"So you can see more of those two over there, right? That means demigods can't resist you."

The next moment he said oh.

The blasphemous king fell silent, obviously acquiescing.

The reason for such a conclusion is also very simple. Fu Qian is not a demigod at the moment.

Faced with a vengeful god, coupled with the test of such a dangerous item, how could he not prepare in advance?

This time until now, we have not lost any san points, because at the beginning, ten san points were spent.

The tyrant is only on the surface, the real change is the reincarnation of the false god.

……

There is no doubt that this guy in front of me lives up to his name and can directly blaspheme a person's essential self.

That is almost the most original pollution, a direct manifestation of the authority of blasphemy. There is no need to subjectively make up stories, and cognition will be confused in the most natural way.

That's why He didn't know what He saw.

Pollution, but He doesn’t know what the pollution has become.

It's a pity that under the same divine personality, Fu Qian can always clearly distinguish which part of him is his true self.

Coupled with the tyrant form with a strong solitary nature, he was not affected by it from the beginning.

Of course, the same cannot be said for the Mal Brothers.

Although they didn't know what they saw, there was no doubt that there was some tangle between the two faces.

"After all these years...it turns out to be like this!"

The next moment, Malka's slightly sharp voice sounded.

"It turns out that I am Malfoy, and you stole my destiny!"

"You should have rotted in your stomach a long time ago!"

"Idiot! Stop making excuses for your trash, and you're on my belly right now."

Malfoy's rebuttal was also without hesitation, and his resentment seemed to be real.

"Combined into one, we two are complete blasphemous kings!" "What do you call me?"

Seeing the heated pull between the two people over there, Fu Qian lamented that brothers are like brothers, and then asked the two dark fire giant claws.

Almost immediately, the opponent stopped attacking him.

Even at this moment, a giant claw was propped on the ground, and a familiar face was actually outlined on the top of the dark fire cage.

Is he really the one who used unseen tricks from the unknown hill?
It seemed that he couldn't escape the anomaly over there.

And then, on top of that, he found the cocoon again this time, and it was a complete new and old grudge.

It's a pity that you didn't follow the rules of martial arts last time for a sneak attack. Now you can just stare more.

He looked up calmly and calmly before paying, and even nodded to say hello.

No divine punishment is meted out.

This great being seemed to be in quite a state of alert.

I came to a conclusion silently before paying.

It's obviously not directed at myself.

It seems that the effect of this blasphemous king emerging from the lantern is really good.

The rank of this face is at least not lower than that of the false god himself. Logically speaking, it should be easy to deal with it. The blasphemous king will most likely use more energy on this colleague.

It's not surprising, the abnormal color reflected may be just a phantom, and this one is not much stronger. It is obviously just the last ripple of the giant cocoon, barely projected here to seek revenge.

If there is a chance, reverse contamination of an existence of the same level will definitely be much more valuable to the blasphemy king than these little shrimps like himself.

Ok?
In the comment room before paying, I heard the silent blasphemy of the king.

Fu Qian looked over and found Ji Liushuang standing there just a short distance away.

The next moment, the latter had already taken a step forward.

You are still Juehu.com, and you don’t even let go of little shrimps like this?

……

Theoretically speaking, at Liu Shuang's level, he should be completely incapable of entering the Dharma Eyes of such gods.

Not to mention that under the prison of dark fire, it is obviously difficult for the influence of the blasphemous king to penetrate outwards. She should not be able to see what she should not see, and it is not that easy to influence her.

But at this moment, Fu Qian had realized why Liushuang was being targeted - she had been upgraded.

The sword that killed Ji Ping seemed to make her experience points soar.

That's right, even though he was confronting the two evil gods, Fu Qian was still slightly distracted and paid attention to the direction of the meeting.

And it seems that along with the upgrade in rank, there is also the clarity of her sword heart.

It was indeed a sword intent that even the dean of the Shenjian Academy was amazed by. The effect was truly outstanding, and it made her see what she shouldn't have seen in the first place.

……

"You guys talk slowly, I'll go see Mr. Lu."

At a certain moment, a strange impulse appeared in my heart, superimposed on the original desire, and finally broke through a certain threshold.

Ji Liushuang didn't even turn around, just pushed the door open and walked out, leaving a faint sentence.

"You can come too."

come together?

Going to a battlefield where there is obviously a confrontation between superiors?

Everyone, who was so shocked that they were a little tired, was still shocked by her actions.

The higher the rank, the more aware one is of the dangers on the road to transcendence.

You can't be too careful in this situation, but you still want to get involved?
Are you so confident in your Lu Demigod?
No one responded to her for a while.

Ji Liushuang obviously didn't care. After stepping out, she looked up at the far and near battlefield. After a few seconds, she seemed to touch something. She took a step forward and disappeared in place.