But, don’t you want to explain how you led Lin Xi to the evil path?”
boom!
Each of the nine great stewards felt that their godhood would be cracked and their souls would be shattered.
This pressure is of course divine power.
Although three million years have passed since this voice, they can still recall it at once.
This is the voice of the building owner Pang Hai!
At this time, they no longer knew how big the gap was between themselves and the building owner.
It is simply like a stream and the sea, there is no way to measure it.
contend?
Don't be ridiculous.
Their strength has been increasing rapidly recently, but they still have not broken through the early stage peak of the middle god.
Although it is only a small half step away from the middle stage of the median god.
However, I don’t know how many thousands of years will pass before I can break through the bottleneck and advance to the middle stage.
However, we are also the most powerful among the human gods on the mainland, right?
It is much stronger than the realm of many resurrected ancestors.
At least, most of the resurrected ancestors are emperor-level god scum.
And we have transcended the existence of the imperial realm.
Before the building owner showed up, he was unable to withstand the pressure?
At this time, although the other managers were in turmoil, their backbone was back.
The situation may change significantly.
However, Guan Cen had just died, and there was no news from the building owner. Ji Lin even fantasized that he would become the boss of all the managers, and even be directly promoted to deputy building owner.
But it was like being struck by lightning.
I fucked your sister!
What kind of luck is this?
Since accepting the mission, as Lin Xi's guide, he has lost control.
That's all.
Guan Cen died, and he just wanted to ascend to the throne and experience the pleasure of commanding the country and scolding Fang Qiu.
You come back again and again.
You didn’t think Guan Cen was doing things well, so you just killed Guan Cen yourself, right?
Now that his face has not been revealed, he has directly launched an army to hold him accountable.
Your sister!
Ji Lin felt wronged and frightened, and was about to cry.
He has a quasi-level six destructive great sword, which can even kill mid-level gods by leapfrogging.
If you are anxious, it is not impossible to burn the source and kill the mid-level god in the later stage.
However, in the later stage, can the middle god be able to suppress me and directly destroy my soul?
This guy has not been seen for three million years. What state has he reached?
It’s not me, Ji Lin, who can compete!
Plop!
Ji Lin moved his body forward, knelt on the ground, and screamed with a trembling voice.
"Ji Lin did not do his job well and deserves death..."
A fluctuation in space.
A huge sea appears.
At this time, everyone was half-kneeling, not daring to raise their heads, not daring to look with their eyes, and not daring to investigate with their spiritual consciousness.
Pang Panghai walked step by step towards where Ji Lin was sitting and kicked Ji Lin far away.
"Raise your face to me, the host, and let me take a look.
What have my nine outstanding stewards and my nine chosen guides looked like in the past three million years?"
The nine stewards heard the volcano that was forcibly suppressed in Pang Hai's voice.
When everyone looked up, they all shuddered.
"This, this, this... Sir, what happened?"
what happened?
The Pangda Hailou Master they saw was completely different from what it was three million years ago.
Three million years ago, the huge sea was about to enter the battlefield of the Meteor God.
He is like an old shopkeeper who is so fat and full of fat that his flesh trembles with every step he takes. He is so kind and smiles all the time.
But now, not only is there no smile on his face.
He was so thin that he couldn't even lift five kilograms of meat from his whole body.
How much hardship did you suffer in the Fallen God battlefield?
Three million years of non-stop cultivation?
So skinny!
I can't laugh anymore and I've lost weight.
I can't bear to look at you anymore.
snort!
At this moment, Pang Dahai looked over one by one.
All of the top ten managers under him were extremely unhappy.
If it weren't for the fact that there is no one available in the Nine Breathing Tower now, the Chosen One would need a guide.
Pang Dahai could probably kill them all one by one.
But what can be done?
I thought I had a strong mind and powerful methods, but in the end, didn’t I fall into the hands of that little bastard Lin Xi?
Not only is the deputy treasure of Jiuxilou gone, but also the vinegar bowl is gone.
The last little thought was to trigger a war between the Evil God clan and Lin Xi, so that he would benefit in the end.
Unexpectedly, I was seen through.
Not to mention being directly thrown out of the dimensional world, even the Nine Breathing Tower Mother Treasure was confiscated by a three-headed deformed dog.
I was so angry that I didn't know how to vent my anger when I left the battlefield of Meteor God.
Continuously destroying, the dead bones of the destructible gods.
Even the dimensional space that can be destroyed will be
It was shattered.
However, his anger continued to grow, and within a few days, he became so thin that he lost his human form.
The smile that was once eternal will never be seen again.
Just when I came back, I heard Ji Lin's words.
Regardless of whether it's to the point or not.
This Ji Lin is the person he hates the most.
I was most optimistic about you at the beginning and arranged for you to be the guide for the chosen ones with wood attribute.
But, is this how you lead the way?
The entire Nine Breath Tower, even the forces on the entire continent, and even all the resurrected gods and emperors were all enslaved by others.
Are you saying that this poster killed you?
Or should I kill you?
Of course, it was a disaster all the way back to Xuanhuang City.
Still have to face reality.
Lin Xi clearly wants to resurrect the God King of Dayi, and the rhythm and dominance of the opening of the Tianmen are all in his own hands.
Fundamentally speaking, this has no goal conflict with Jiuxi Tower.
If Lin Xi only wants to eventually become the King of Gu, and finally become the God King of Dayi in this life.
It goes without saying that we fully support you.
We all think the same thing, that is, if you don’t enslave us, we will actively cooperate with you.
However, it is obvious that Lin Xi is not willing to become a pawn or a victim.
Want to control your own destiny.
This went astray.
And, as far as the current situation is concerned.
It is simply impossible for Lin Xi to complete the devouring and fusion of the Nine Chosen Ones in a short period of time.
This guy doesn't know what he's thinking.
What if other gods were allowed to kill a chosen one?
When will the new chosen one appear again?
The nine chosen ones all appeared in this life and gathered together.
Is there any better time than this time?
Besides, Jiuxi Tower really can’t afford to wait!
"Ji Lin, you are very capable!
When Guan Cen was alive, he told me that you actually made gestures with him once?
The sword of destruction in your hand almost killed him?"
At this time, Ji Lin did not dare to say anything else.
Face to face, Shenwei suppressed only him.
Ji Lin already knew that he had no power to fight back.
It is definitely beyond the later stage, at least the peak intermediate god realm.
Even the middle god of the Great Perfection realm.
If this girl has murderous intentions, how can I survive?
"Lord, Ji Lin is willing to hand over the Great Sword of Destruction..."