The time for three cups of tea passed by in a flash. After listening to the ins and outs, Shang Yang frowned, searched in his memory for a while, and then clicked his tongue softly: "In my memory, even if the beliefs of all gods are broken When the Heian capital was at its peak, there were no monster races who cultivated to become gods, but some gods fell into demons."

"Since I can remember, I have gone through countless times, and all I know is that 800 million gods have become a fixed number. Even the great onmyoji, Qingming Gong, who has great merits and virtues, did not become a god in the end."

Mentioning the dark thorn buried deep in his heart, Tang Sui's eyes trembled, and he lowered his eyes to cover up the little bit of pain rising from the bottom of his eyes.

She couldn't be more aware of this.
"What you are going through now, and the deeds of becoming a god, are similar to the legends on the other side of the ocean, in the distant ancient Xia Kingdom. But I know very little about the gods there, and most of them come from hearsay. true and false."

Shang Yang looked at Tang Sui: "If you ask me how to become an evil god, I can show you the way, but I don't know the other ways of the gods."

Tang Sui: "...Forget it then." She was afraid that after she became an evil god, Heaven would end her in advance because of her indiscriminate killing.

She put away the sadness in her heart, sighed, with a look of sadness on her face, "It's really hard to become a god."

It's better to earn faith honestly, and save it slowly.

Anyway, her life span is endless now, and her race is no longer human.

Shang Yang looked at the sentimental Tang Sui, and twitched his lips slightly, "It's not a good habit to be eager for quick success. Although I can't give you better suggestions, it is possible to hone you and speed up the fusion of your strength. "

The irregular edges and corners of the dark golden mask sharply cut through the undulating space, piercing Shang Yang's seemingly defenseless eyes, back of the neck, vest, and shoulders respectively.

Under the influence of Shang Yang's demonic power, some of them were snake demons that flitted across the field of vision like fish swimming in the hot lava sea.

I almost forgot that sometimes, Yaozu's "sense of smell" can be called mobile radar.

On the handsome facial features, the delicate and flawless skin has raised black scales one after another, and the dark red eyes that have been transformed into snake pupils are filled with a suffocating bloody smell, as if thick blood is flowing, evil and strange. , flirtatious, exuding a sense of inhumanity stronger than that of a sea soul master, staring straight at Tang Sui at this moment, which made her tense up.

She turned her head and saw Shang Yang standing 30 meters diagonally behind her, standing in the air.

A ray of mist floated through Shang Yang's dark red snake pupils: "Of course, let's fight."

It was as if a balloon full of air was punctured suddenly, and the black-red monster power was violently impacted, and the defense was broken from shallow to deep. After the loud noise, a sharp pain came from the abdomen, which made Tang Sui uneasy. Consciously arched his body as a buffer, and at the same time subconsciously blocked the blow, and began to relieve the force with skill.

The surface was as pitch black as coke, without any buildings or living things.

The moment the last sound fell, the dark red domain expanded rapidly from under Shang Yang's feet, so fast that even Tang Sui was engulfed by the opened domain before he could react in time.

"Bam—!"

The feeling of weightlessness swept over, almost instinctively, and within half a second of falling, Tang Sui was lifted up by an invisible buoyancy force, leaving the gravity.

'Tch, the skin of this old snake is really thick. '

The temperature in the air suddenly rose, becoming extremely hot and scalding, even the scenery in the field of vision seemed to be distorted by the high temperature, and began to shake, like a traveler walking in the desert under the scorching sun, and finally got a heatstroke buff .

Every snake demon swimming in the lava is a puppet snake formed by Shang Yang's demon power.

Shang Yang's voice seemed to come from far away.

Tang Sui asked cautiously.

Tang Sui paused, then looked at Shang Yang, "Do you feel it?"

"Enough?" The smile on Shang Yang's lips deepened, and his voice was a little dangerous, "Of course, if you can't die, just keep hitting."

Shang Yang didn't even move his hands, but there was a sound of hard metal colliding on the side of his head.

Even though the coldness inherent in the body of the monster clan reduced a lot of enthusiasm, Tang Sui still felt hot and...incomparably dangerous!
Tang Sui, who was suspended in mid-air, looked at the iterative scene around her in surprise. Seven dark golden masks as thin as blades were already lingering around her, protecting her in the middle.

"call out--!"

".To learn from each other, or to stop at the end?"

Strictly speaking, Tang Sui only scratched the cortex, but even if it was the cortex, it didn't cut until it bleeds!

The dark golden mask that should have stabbed his eyes hit the raised black scales, but bounced back with tremors.

Including the other six masks stabbing at Shang Yang's back, the terrifying destructive power reached Shang Yang, and it turned out that he only scratched some clothes.

They are between one meter and three meters in length, and they will spit out molten lava filled with demonic power, cast malice, erode the spirit of intruders invisibly, and finally eat away the soul and become the nourishment of snake demons.

"How do you want to train me?"

Shang Yang squinted at her with a half-smile: "Even if you are not a big monster, but after the bloodline is awakened, the power of the pure-blooded monster race can't be just a little bit stronger than you when the bloodline was mixed."

The moment the final trembling sound fell, Shang Yang's figure twisted in the air, but he approached him in the blink of an eye, his five fingers folded into fists, and he rushed out with concentrated demonic power.

The fact that she hasn't fully absorbed her newfound powers yet.

Turning fictitiousness into reality, like being in another real small world, the ominous dark red light turned the sky full of thick shadows into a layer of crimson.

"This is my domain."

'The pure attack is not hard enough, and even the defense of the scales cannot be broken. '

The fox's face that stabbed at the eyes also returned in vain, and the "gloomy" mood could even be read from the fox's face that was half hidden in the shadow.

"This is the domain?"

The black-red demonic power formed a protective film to instantly envelop Tang Sui and the masks.

Da Feichu, who was in charge of one of the backstabs, became irritable.

Tang Sui's eyes drifted away.

[Since we have said that the rule is that you can still breathe, then you don't have to hold back, let's go all out. 】

Heimian also opened his mouth lightly.

Tang Sui, who was still in a melee battle with Shang Yang, let out a "hmm", and the first, fifth, and third soul rings moved together. In the next moment, Shang Yang, who had been restraining Tang Sui, lost his hand and was caught by Tang Sui. Seizing the opportunity to distance themselves, the black and red monster power turned into countless thin needles with strong penetrating power, rushing towards Shang Yang like dense raindrops!
At the same time, three dark vortexes appeared silently, one was behind Shang Yang, and the other two were stretched and changed to appear irregularly on the left and right, like a huge mouth of an abyss that opened, and turned to guard. Together with Tang Sui who rushed forward, they formed a three-way sandwich against Shang Yang!
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ps: The clothes on Shang Yang's body are made from the scales of his appearance, not real clothes.

More finished!Good night!

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