Xia Qingyang is looking forward to Ma's reply. It would be great if this Ma God could integrate into the prehistoric world with a more open attitude.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the determination of a Chaos Demon God, or a Chaos Demon God who had created himself.

He said, "I'm sorry, that's a result that I can't bear."

"Although I feel a little selfish towards these children, I am incarnated into this world as my own body and I want to achieve self-improvement."

"I have already felt that such a powerful opponent, who was once almost the same, was easily killed by me in my world... If I lose all this now... I can't accept it."

This God of Mar still seemed very gentle and easy to speak, but he clearly expressed his rejection.

Xia Qingyang felt very sorry for this, and he said: "In this way, we will be enemies."

"In fact, there is really nothing wrong with the prehistoric world. You can understand the more comprehensive and perfect law in the prehistoric world. As a great god in the prehistoric world, you can still look for opportunities in the chaos after practicing for a period of time. This is also a path."

Ma shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid not. I don't have the confidence to do it again after giving up everything my body has brought to me."

Xia Qingyang began to understand what this Ma meant.

This idea is likely to represent the thinking of most Chaos Demon Gods.

For the Chaos Demon God, the huge body accumulated over the years in chaos is everything. They believe that their power comes from the body rather than the soul.

But in fact...

After they became all things, what really changed was the soul born from the body of the demon god!

Mar may know this, but He does not have the courage to escape from his comfort zone.

Xia Qingyang sighed in his heart, but before he could make a decision, Nama had already made a choice on his behalf...

As soon as Nama finished speaking, she threw out the large spoon stirring the soup pot in her hand.

The soup with unknown function was sprinkled out, as if he wanted to attack this soup?

Xia Qingyang was a little surprised.

Is this an attack?

He took two steps back cautiously and easily avoided such an "attack".

However, what he didn't expect was that the soup did not fall on him, but fell directly on the two winged men he brought...

"This...what is this..."

Chi hugged his wings excitedly, and saw that the originally dark red feathers on the wings suddenly became beautiful, completely turning into bright golden red sieve, and instantly becoming extremely noble and powerful.

On the other side, he accepted this power without saying a word. The originally gray feathers also faded, and a pair of shiny black wings grew.

The wings opened... and the terrifying black air flow was filled with sand and stones.

Xia Qingyang unexpectedly looked at the still expressionless gray, a little surprised.

Chi was already trembling all over. He felt the terrifying divine grace in his body, and his eyes fixedly looked at the God of Ma who gave him this power...

"Go, children, drive this demon god from outside the domain out of our world!"

God Mar said lightly.

Xia Qingyang was surprised because in his opinion, this Ma Shen himself was just a quasi-saint cultivation, but he actually created two combat powers of similar level as the Daluo Golden Immortal in one breath!

These demons who created the world are indeed unreasonable.

After Chi got this power, he immediately looked at Xia Qingyang and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I must obey the will of the mother god."

After he finished speaking, he had already spread his wings, and then his wings showed endless heat as he blew... One by one, the whirlpools of flames were formed, and the temperature in the entire cave was also greatly increased, and many cave walls even showed signs of hot melt.

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Seeing that he was coming in a fierce manner, Xia Qingyang could only wave his hand angrily...

The map of mountains, rivers and the country spread out like a ribbon in front of him, and the power emitted from Chi was absorbed by the scroll... Even Chi was swept in without saying a word...

Looking at the picture on the map of mountains, rivers and the country, the image of a winged man with his wings spreading out flames appears on the paper.

Xia Qingyang locked Chi in a very narrow space in the map of mountains, rivers and the country, as a punishment.

He held the scroll in his hand and looked at it again, just flapping his wings with a gray flapping...

This gray is very interesting. He lowered his head in the face of Xia Qingyang's gaze and suddenly said, "My Lord, please let me return to this scroll too. I want to return to my tribe."

Xia Qingyang was slightly stunned, and then he happily threw another picture...

The ash was included in the map of mountains, rivers and the country without any resistance.

This gray is so interesting. Compared to Chi, who is still a little "naive" and Huisi has always been very obedient... Even if he has received the gift from his mother god, there has been no change.

...This kind of person is very terrible and can be said to be a complete egoist.

But it is undeniable that Xia Qingyang now needs such a person.

Then he looked at the complicated-looking Ma Shinto and said, "It seems that your descendants are not that reliable either."

He used honorific words... but in fact this means that he officially regarded Ma as an enemy.

When Ma didn't speak, his expression became serious. The spiritual treasures carried by Xia Qingyang really made him feel a huge threat.

The main reason is the aura of the saint carried on the spiritual treasure, which made him realize that it was definitely an existence that surpassed himself.

He suddenly was not ready to take action, but just asked, "Who is the real master of this scroll?"

Xia Qingyang said: "It originally belonged to the Saint Nuwa, but now I have borrowed it to me for a while."

He suddenly thought of something and held up the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth...

A trace of mysterious and yellow energy hung down, and instantly made him become invincible.

He said: "This is a treasure borrowed by the saint of Taiqing, which can make me invincible."

Then he took out the white jade Ruyi.

"This is the white jade Ruyi of the Saint of Yuqing. It records the way that the Saint of Yuqing can understand, which allows me to directly control all things."

When Ma saw this, he was already sucking his face.

Xia Qingyang thought about it and decided to suppress his true trump card, "Zhu Xian Sword Formation", without saying it, otherwise it would be a threat to destroy the world.

Back then, the leader of Tongtian Sect set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which was able to "format" the entire prehistoric world, let alone this small winged human world?

But even so, Xia Qingyang showed the treasures of three saints, which made God Ma dazzled and sighed: The prehistoric world is really rich.

At the same time, Ma also hunched over and said, "Forget it, you go... Although I can't do anything to you, you can't do anything to me in this winged human world... Don't just increase the battle."

Xia Qingyang frowned slightly and waved a magical light from the white jade Ruyi.

I saw this inspiration pass through Ma's body, as if it was falling into a void... His body instantly left this world.

Mar said nothing about his offense, but just watched peacefully.

Xia Qingyang thought for a while and made up his mind.

Since the gods in this world do not cooperate, he might as well take some tougher means.

Before leaving, he said, "The integration of the two worlds is an inevitable trend... Regardless of whether God Ma wants to do so, please think carefully about where to go next."

At this point, I just want to do my best.
Chapter completed!