Someone happily continued to rush forward.

But some people are stuck in that position.

This mood will naturally appear to have a gap.

Especially seeing that those who are not as good as yourself can easily rise to the top, but they, the so-called demigods, are stuck. Who can tell me about that kind of restlessness?

For a moment, the tyranny reached the extreme!

The more I thought about it, the more my brain ached.

Thoughts fluttered, the corners of his mouth twitched, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

This taste, there is a problem!

...

At this moment, for the light camp, there is a difference.

"Easy."

"Very easy."

"No pressure at all."

"It seems that I really have a destiny with this Buddha Palace!"

"Could it be that I'm really the owner of this Pagoda Palace?"

"It's just that it was my previous life!"

"My previous life was a true god!"

"Yes!"

"It must be so!"

"If not, why...why is everything around you so familiar?"

"It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense."

"There is a problem, there must be a problem!"

"Is it what I imagined?"

"Gudong..."

"I, Ouyang Tu, have wasted so many years and wasted so much time!"

"Why!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

"All of this should be mine!"

"I missed it all!"

"I'm such a jerk!"

"This is not what I want!"

"no!"

"I've already wasted so much time, I must not waste any more time!"

"I'd be stupid if I wasted any more time!"

"Yes...that's it!"

"So, I want to stabilize... stabilize my mentality!"

"Don't make waves... definitely don't make waves!"

The muttering sound followed, the light in the eyes flickered little by little, thoughts fluttered, and the rhythm burst out little by little!

It's interesting, let's talk to someone!

Gradually stab forward crazily!

It was as if everything in front of my eyes was going to be completely wiped clean!

Such thoughts, such moods, have already made Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, completely swayed.

At this moment, he just feels that he is the only ruler in this world!

The thoughts are very real, the eyes are very pure, and the ideas are very explosive!

Isn't that what you want?

Happy!

"Yuan Jiuxiang!"

"I will give you the best chance."

"Kneel down and serve me now, and become my slave in the future. Maybe I can still accept you."

"But if you miss your last chance, you will have nothing!"

"hehe!"

"You are my slave now, that is your luck!"

"I am a true god! I am a man who is destined to become a true god!"

"You are my slave, then you are God's slave!"

"Tsk! What an honor it is!"

"I have bestowed such an honor on you, do you really feel uncomfortable?"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, held his head high and his chest up, with a full smile on his face.

At this moment, he was licking his lips frantically, his eyes were trembling, and the excitement was hard to express in words.

Stimulate!

It's too exciting!

Yuan Jiuxiang: "???"

Oh shit!

Sand sculpture!

Sick again?

What is going on with this brain?

The brain is a good thing, but this guy doesn't have such a thing!

What is it talking about, does he know it?

Chattering, really endless?

Are you still yelling here?

ah?

What the hell do you want to do!

damn thing!

Too bad!

A wave of bells and whistles! Nothing!

Mess!

Yuan Jiuxiang, another first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance, has already been in his heart, and he scolded this Ouyang disciple bloody.

It doesn't matter if you are a sand sculpture, but don't show your IQ in front of me all the time, okay?

The more I look at this, the more I feel a headache!

What the hell are they doing!

Rubbish!

It's all rubbish!

The more I look at it, the more headache I get!

At the critical moment, they are all falling off the chain!

Um?

What is the situation?

It's completely messed up, and I feel refreshed in my heart?

Just this idea?

Very intoxicated?

Mess!

"If you don't want to fight, go away!"

"Don't show off your superiority in front of me!"

"After leaving the Relic of God, I will report all your performance in the Relic of God to His Majesty the Pope of Yuwen Hanlin!"

"Hmph! Then you can do it yourself!"

"I don't believe that Your Majesty Yuwen Hanlin can let you mess around here!"

"Just talking nonsense all the time!"

The cold snort gradually came into place.

While talking, Yuan Jiuxiang directly moved out of the Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin.

Otherwise, Ouyang Tu couldn't follow suit a little bit.

It's messy and annoying!

"puff……"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha..."

"What did you say?"

"Did I hear you right?"

"Why don't you say it again?"

"I can't do it, what the hell, I really can't do it!"

"Laughed! Really laughed!"

"What are they talking about!"

"How many things are there for the Pope? The Pope of Light?"

"When I get out of this god's relic, I will at least be a pseudo-god!"

"Even I directly achieved the position of true god!"

"When the time comes, Yuwen Hanlin will kneel in front of me and beg for my protection!"

"You looking for him?"

"A joke! What a joke!"

"I can't, I really can't!"

"This joke is so fucking funny!"

"You...you are so interesting!"

"I can't take it, I really can't take it!"

"Ha... ah ha ha... ah ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, laughed wildly, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

That crazy idea is currently bursting out bit by bit.

For a moment, the thorn scratched to the extreme!

Lots of fun!

Interesting!

Yuan Jiuxiang: "..."

This guy is probably really crazy.

In that case, what is there to say to a madman?

Yuan Jiuxiang looked at the practitioners of the light camp around Ouyangtu.

"Could it be possible for you to follow him all the way to the dark?"

"Didn't you hear it just now? This guy doesn't even look down on the Pope of Light now. This guy is going to plot rebellion!"

"What do you mean by following him? Do you want to rebel against the Pope with Ouyangtu?"

Yuan Jiuxiang's lingering eyes swept across the practitioners of the light camp around Ouyangtu.

All of a sudden, those cultivators from the light camp trembled.

Damn, it's terrible!

If the big hat falls directly, who the hell can bear it?

For a moment, frantically swallowing his saliva, his whole body went numb.

I can't say anything I want to say.

Really completely numb.

That kind of crazy heart, how can I tell anyone!

They don't want to die either!

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