When Xu Zihuang held the eternal gun of time and penetrated Tang Wutong's chest, the two people's faces were also close to each other at this moment.
Tang Wutong's eyes widened and she stared at Xu Zihuang in disbelief. The scene seemed to be frozen. In her sight, Xu Zihuang's whole person became nothing, and even the eternal gun of time seemed to be gone.
Disappeared in this moment.
Her chest was penetrated without any pain, and there was not even a wound or blood left. She only felt an ethereal, ethereal breath eroding every part of her body. It was like she was in a strange and hazy world.
The brilliant golden light mist filled the air, and there were ethereal and illusory fluctuations.
Time flows quietly, a thousand years in a flash.
In Xu Zihuang's golden eyes, he saw a shocking shadow of a spear traveling through the long river of time, looking for a certain point in time.
"Are you reversing the course of time and taking action against Wutong in the past?!" Niu Tian, whose pupils shrank violently, reacted and couldn't help but roared in shock with a huge change in his expression.
"Do you know what you are doing?! Can you bear this cause and effect?!"
Although the Long River of Time sounds mysterious, it actually exists. The evolution of all things in the world is inseparable from the Long River of Time. However, even the powerful gods in the God Realm will not touch it easily.
After all, one move can affect the whole body. If there is too much interference in the past, the time and space they exist in will likely lose the meaning of existence. Everything will be overturned and started all over again. It may even directly lead to the collapse of the Douluo plane.
Wang Qiuer was not affected by the inner world at all, and her eyes hesitated.
"Does he know the crime?!"
Tang San and I didn't have much interaction, we could only be considered a casual acquaintance.
Zhan Gui looked down at Wang Qiu'er, with a hint of gloom deep in his eyes, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Enough! Tang San! Da Yi is his son, but an object for him to manipulate. By weakly integrating the spirit beast's soul into Da Yi's body, does he deserve to be Da Yi's father?"
At that moment, a majestic hot hum suddenly sounded, but it obviously contained a hint of relief.
But what worried me the most was that with the God of Destruction's love for my son, he would probably side with the God of Time and the God of Space that time.
"Courageous!"
Finally, I found Xu Zihuang who had merged with Tang Wutong's blood and soul from the long river of time. The golden gun shadow that controlled the eternal gun of time crossed the timeline, trying to divide Xu Zihuang's soul and blood into seven, and take back what belongs to him.
Tang Wutong's share.
Solving the problem from the root is the safest way.
In order to create today's situation, Tang San went through many calculations. The worst thing was to be able to accept Wang Qiu'er as a lackey of the Tang family. If he could, he would completely destroy him. Even if it would offend the God of Time and the God of Space
Cherish everything.
Because of the God of Emotions, Rong Nian Bing, the God of Space's final impression of Tang San was actually wrong. But before I saw some of Tang San's secret big moves in those years, my impression of Tang San had not completely changed.
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One gold and one silver, two majestic figures appeared in front of Zhan Guiqin, confronting Tang San. It was the God of Time and the God of Space. They were the same as Tang San. The God of Time and the God of Space were surrounded by
The blurred color, but the appearance is clear. That has nothing to do with the abilities controlled by the seven first-level gods.
The God of Space is one of the elemental gods in the God Realm, and is also a first-level god with deep qualifications. According to the time of the God Realm, Tang San only ascended to the God Realm after seventy years.
"Convicted? Tang San, that sanctimonious old dog of his has no qualifications to judge you?! Everything you did was because he secretly and externally used means to steal Qiu'er's soul and bloodline, and as a god king, he still did this.
You are worthy to be the inheritor of the gods, so he is worthy of his divine position?! The one who deserves the right position is his old dog!"
"The little Poseidon is really a bad official." A strange and sinister voice echoed in front of Wang Qiu'er. A golden and silver magical halo lingered, making the pressure on Wang Qiu'er suddenly heavier.
As the God of Poseidon and God of Shura, I am not afraid of the God of Time and the God of Space joining forces. What's more, I think I occupy Xiaoyi. It is justifiable to stand up for the man. The worst is to take this opportunity to strangle Wang Qiuer.
, to avoid previous troubles.
The decaying golden light suddenly lit up in front of Xu Zihuang, and a huge golden light gradually became turbid in the golden light. It was a handsome woman who looked to be over seventy years old.
But just at the last moment, the space that was not blocked by the time and space barrier instantly became a piece of molecules. A purple-white thunder exploded, making bursts of dull thunder. This terrifying idea of destruction was suppressed at the same time.
Inhabited by Tang San, the aura of the God of Time and the God of Space.
Wang Qiuer forcefully withstood the pressure of Tang San's spiritual thoughts, raised her head with a ferocious face, and met his eyes.
Although Tang San appeared because of Xu Zihuang, according to the rules of the God Realm, he could not come in his true form. The golden light and shadow in his eyes was actually just a clone of my spiritual mind.
"Him?!" Tang San raised the golden eightdent in his hand in shock and anger. Although I have given up the idea of conquering Wang Qiu'er now, I still want to give up the power of Tang Wutong's bloodline and the luck of the Star Dou Forest.
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"God of Destruction?!" It was just Tang San. Even the God of Time and the God of Space were shocked. Even the God of Destruction hasn't appeared yet.
In my left hand, I also hold a golden eightdent.
"Tang San, he has crossed the line. It is your heir's turn to be judged."
Taking advantage of the gap between the Eight Little Gods' confrontation, Wang Qiuer resolutely waved the Eternal Time Spear in his hand to reverse the course of time, and separated Tang Wutong's soul and blood from Zhan Guiqin's body.
The one who spoke mockingly was the God of Space in a silver robe. Although he couldn't see my face clearly, from my serious tone, you could imagine the mocking expression on my face.
Time froze, and only Wang Qiuer was the only one present who was not affected.
Wang Qiuer was so decisive today, which Tang San had not expected. And judging from Zhan Guiqin's attitude towards my son, my dog training plan will no longer be implemented. If I find an excuse to make trouble, I will naturally let it go.
"And since I took action against the freshman, it's not natural for you to settle the score with me."
"For the sake of one's own selfishness, you put the safety of the entire Douluo Plane into consideration. Such a virtue is worthy of being the inheritor of a god?!"
Tang San's eyes suddenly condensed, and the gloom in his eyes became even more intense.
The God of Time, on the other hand, looked at Tang San warmly, with a weaker attitude than the God of Space.
The identity of the visitor is self-evident, it is the Poseidon Tang San. Knowing that he is being reasonable, he can still pretend to be so righteous and solemn, thinking about the safety of the Douluo plane, but he is worthy of being a selfish god-king.
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"Hmph! As a law enforcer in the God Realm, you have no qualifications to monitor the gods and their heirs." Tang San looked at the God of Time with cold eyes.
He is a hypocrite who does one thing in person and does another in front of him.
I have long aqua-blue hair that looks like a waterfall, hanging down to my feet. I have a tall figure and narrow shoulders. There are no waves rippling under my luxurious blue robe, and my pair of deep eyes are like an endless blue sea.