Tang San looked at the river god who was smiling and unwilling to speak, and said again: "Then..." Just as he was about to say this, a sense of crisis that was even more terrifying than just now fell from the sky. Tang San even found that something was going to go wrong with his divine body.

On Tang San's perfect divine body, tiny cracks appeared, and strange and terrifying eyeballs seemed to appear in the cracks. These eyeballs appeared from his arms and were about to erode to other places of His divine body.

"This..." Tang San was a little panicked and was about to speak, but at this moment he suddenly felt that his voice was not right. Originally, Tang San's divine body was the body of the sea god, and his usual voice should be as soft and refreshing as the sea breeze.

However, now this opening is like a hoarse and empty dry beach, and even when speaking, it has an inexplicable sour smell, just like a corpse that has been soaked in the sea for countless days, emitting a rotten sour smell.

Looking at Tang San in front of him, the River God was full of black lines. Of course, there would be no problem when he spoke the names of these people. After all, He is a real person above.

He originally wanted to hook up with Qin Xuan. When He mentioned these people, he deliberately did not conceal his existence and was mentioned by "equal" existences, so these people would naturally focus their attention on Him.

However, knowing his identity and not saying bad things about these people, he just explained the origin of the heavens and all worlds to another "existence", which is not an offense.

Moreover, after experiencing these three people blocking the door, the two people naturally would not go too far. Even if Qin Xuan followed the River God's whisper and cursed for a few words, those people would not have had too much reaction.

After all, Qin Xuan's body is a divine body of destiny. If a long river of destiny is built, if something really happens, under the influence of destiny and cause and effect, if you are not careful, it will be a big problem in the heavens and all worlds.

As members of the heavens and all worlds, Kaos and Azathus would not really attack the long river of fate even if they were unwilling to offend anyone by calling them their names.

After all, things like the long river of destiny are connected to the heavens and all worlds, and are related to the general trend of the heavens and all worlds. If something happens, it is impossible for the heavens and all worlds to usher in the real end in advance.

Not to mention, the end of the world is ahead of time, and it is possible that the existence who claims to maintain the balance of the heavens and all worlds and has never opened up his own original world will come out to clean up.

The most important thing is that there are people behind Qin Xuan. Even if Qin Xuan is not that person or the original deity, he is just an incarnation, but he is also the destiny body closest to the origin of the deity. At that time, with the help of this great connection, no deity may even have something to do.

If Azathus and Karls really make things worse, the one who was worried about having no reason to talk to these two people. When the two Taoist masters blocked the door, they would suffer great losses.

So, even if Qin Xuan really mentioned those two people, or even cursed a few more words, those two people would at most have a tail, a few more eyes, and a few heads, making Qin Xuan's divine body a bit more "magical", but the others would not be.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan was not cheated. Instead, after hearing the River God's statement, he humbly asked the River God for the method of creating the world of the fantasy world. Even if the River God wants to find Qin Xuan's trouble, he can't find it.

As a result, Tang San, who had always been the background board, was fooled by him. He actually wanted to call out the names of those existences. If one of them failed, he would change the other one. It was really weird.

Looking at Tang San, who was becoming less and less like a human, the River God really didn't know what to say. He was a dignified leader of the Hunyuan Sect, why did he look like this now...

The river god looked at the supreme sea god who was almost covered with eyeballs and turned into a flesh ball full of eyeballs. He helplessly pointed the divine mirror in his hand that had not yet been taken back at the sea god, and whispered: "Get back for me!"

The voice of the River God seemed to be rolling in Tang San's ears, and the mysterious light shot from the divine mirror had an inexplicable effect on Tang San. The many eyeballs that appeared on Tang San were actually cut off by some magic weapon. They fell to the ground, leaving only Tang San with cracks all over his body.

The eyes were piled on the ground and were still rotating, as if they were searching for something. When they saw the miserable Tang San, they seemed to be attached.

"I said get out, don't you understand!!!" The River God looked familiar and seemed to be a little angry. A huge phantom appeared behind the River God. A handsome Taoist wearing a light blue Taoist robe, holding a divine mirror and carrying a divine sword, seemed to have infinite mystery flowing on the phantom.

This is the handsome Taoist sitting cross-legged among the clouds, and under the clouds is the long river with rolling waves that are coming and going.

An endless river carries the power of sentient beings' wishes, and thoughts appear from the empty place, extending from the empty place, disappearing from the empty place, and a wave hits it, which is the cycle of birth and death in the infinite world.

"Get out..." The mysterious light of the divine mirror in the hand of the river god burst into bloom, and the huge phantom behind it seemed to be echoing the river god's words: "Get out~~~~" At the same time, countless phantoms of boundless beings appeared in the long river and shouted together: "Get out..."

At this moment, some unspeakable and powerful force in the dark was activated and turned into a long sword and rushed towards the source of the strange aura on Tang San's body.

There is a huge temple in the endless void. The material of the temple seems to be so indescribable, as if it is some kind of earth and stone, but it has a metallic luster.

However, outside the hall, one eye was opened from time to time, emitting an evil and chaotic light. After looking carefully, you will find that there seemed to be invisible gaps on the hall, and through these gaps, you could see dark abyss full of evil monsters.

One after another, there is no end to what cannot be said, which also means that the abyss above this hall is endless. In other words, this hall is simply composed of those abysses.

Outside the hall is also a twisted and weird evil evil god. He holds musical instruments of the same material in his hand, playing incomprehensible weird music.

Round after circle, layer after layer, each evil god is entrenched on a world group, and the mouthpiece on his body penetrates into the world, swallowing some "nutrition" in the world.

At some point, a crack suddenly appeared in the chaos, and a dazzling sword light suddenly drew out from the crack and rushed towards the hall in the void.

The endless evil god seemed to have not seen it, and was still immersed in the musical performance, never disturbed by this sword light.

There was a starry sky in the hall, and in the center of the starry sky was a huge stone platform. Above the stone platform was an equally huge throne. On the throne was a huge and unstable mass of darkness and chaos. It was Azathus, the Lord of the Evil God of Chaos.

One by one, the cracks were on the clumps, as if they were closed eyes. However, between the cracks, countless huge tentacles were extended, listening to the strange music coming from outside the hall. These tentacles subconsciously waved with the music, knocking on the void, causing layers of space ripples.

Under the spatial ripples caused by each vibration, a drum that seems to be transparent can be vaguely manifested, and a deafening sound can be made under the vibration of the space, echoing throughout the palace.

In the direction of the main hall gate on the front, the meat piece stretched out two tentacles, holding a flute, and the flute's mouth penetrated into a huge crack in the meat piece. As the tentacles moved, they made different tones, mixed with the inexplicable drum sound, which was so "wonderful".

The effect is almost comparable to the Nine-Turning Immortal Pill of the Daode Heavenly Lord. As long as you can listen to it for a period of time, it will be enough to make a mortal become the legendary supreme god that transcends the long river of time and space. It is just that it is not a righteous god but an evil god. An evil god with the characteristics of a chaotic god world, and then join the choir of the chaotic evil gods outside the hall and become one of them in the concert troupe.

In fact, in a sense, among the pioneers of the four major origin worlds of the heavens and all worlds, this Azathus, who claimed to be in a deep sleep, is the most competent.

Although He fell asleep because he wanted to keep his dreams, He was not playing this music called chaos at all times, showing his way of chaos to the heavens and all worlds.

Listening to this person's music is almost equivalent to listening to this person's sermon. This is a twenty-four-hour uninterrupted sermon, and he is truly a role model among those who have achieved enlightenment.

As long as you can listen to a song in full, as long as the audience can maintain their own rationality, it is not impossible to achieve the Creator God.

Just as the clump was still immersed in music and fell asleep, a sword light fell into the hall and slashed towards Azathus, directly on one of Azathus' tentacles.

The whole tentacle broke in response to the sound, and the cracks around the tentacles suddenly opened and turned into huge eyeballs. Staring at the sword light slashed, endless anger revealed in the eyeballs condensed into reality, burning the broken tentacles to ashes and floating in the hall.

Just as the clump was angry and wanted to open his eyes and truly wake up, a pale and slender hand stretched out from the void and gently patted the clump, as if comforting the clump.

The hand seemed to exert endless power. Under the action of the hand, a tentacle slowly grew again at the point where the tentacle was broken. When he opened his eyes, he felt the power emitted from the hand and fell asleep.

The owner of the hand seemed to have found that the creator of the original world had fallen into a deep sleep again, so he slowly stopped stroking. The clump seemed to feel the pause of the hand, and wriggled as if he was acting coquettishly.

The hand gently patted the clumps again, and the clumps calmed down. Then he felt the clumps fall into a deep sleep. The hand gently spread flat in the void. Endless ashes flew from the starry sky in the hall and fell into the palm of his hand. The pale hand slowly retracted into the void.

In a colorful space, the light is dim and distorted. There are countless light balls in this space. Looking closely, the light balls seem to accommodate worlds.

But below these light balls, there was a gorgeous throne floating. Above the throne was a little loli who looked just eleven or twelve years old. Her dark green ponytail hair was dragged to the ground, and her pale and slender palms were dragging a small pile of black and gray.

The little loli looked at the black gray on her hands, and her face looked unhappy: "As for it, as for it, isn't it just a little sea god who actually cut off all my tentacles. It's too much..."

The little loli mumbled and didn't know who she was scolding, so she watched a crack suddenly appear in the twisted sky, and a voice came over: "I knew you must be scolding me..."

"What's wrong with scolding you? Just a little Creation God, you actually destroyed someone's perfect body!" The little loli shouted at the crack in the sky.

"Hey, you said that you are just a little sea god, and you won't be able to cheat others like this." The voice behind the crack said.

"Hmph...Who doesn't know who? If it weren't for your incarnation and deception, you would come out to help him with your temperament?" The little loli said with a sneer on her face.

"Okay..." said the person behind the crack: "What do you think you should do? If you don't retreat, I will probably not be the only one who comes in a while. That person is on the way to come, otherwise you think my ordinary incarnation can break your abyss hall with a random blow?"

"Hmph, you will bully others!" The little loli pouted in anger: "Forget it, no matter what, He offended others. That incarnation has become our chaotic divine realm. As for his original body..."

Without waiting for the existence behind the crack to speak, the little loli opened her mouth and blew the black ash out of her hand. The black ash along the weather blown by the little loli turned into a black light and disappeared into this space.

The existence behind the crack looked at the little loli so confident, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, forgot." As the crack disappeared.

The little loli watched the crack disappear, and she inserted her waist proudly for a while. Then she thought about it and the entire color space completely disappeared.

On the other side, the pile of eyeballs in front of the River God had disappeared, leaving only Tang San, who looked like he was covered with cracks.

"What's wrong with me?" Tang San said to the river god. The river god didn't know how to answer. He was silent for a while before saying, "You have a fate with the chaotic god world, and someone will come to pick you up later. You can send a message to your deity. If he can find the soul of the fantasy world and see my deity, my deity can accept him as his disciple."

"This... I understand!" Tang Sanyi bowed. When he heard that the existence wanted to accept him as his disciple, he couldn't hold anything in his heart. He was a joke, but he was the best among all the enlightened beings!

With this person as the backstage, what else is he afraid of? So what about him in the prehistoric world... Chaos God Realm? This... wait, so what about He has involved more, the incarnation of the evil god in the chaotic world, the disciple of the Wuying Taoist Lord of the Fantasy World, and the gods sandwiched between the prehistoric world and the Chaos God Realm... This... it's really a ghost story!
Chapter completed!