"Did you feel it too? The God of the Lower Realm was destroyed, I don't know what was born!" the ragged young man said coldly.

Outside the ruined temple, a thunder flashed, shaking the broken temple's brows and walls trembled slightly. The young man's slightly frowned, a hint of annoyance flashed, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Although he looked down and out, an extraordinary aura was revealed on his whole body.

"Of course, even that boy Gong Qin is dead... It seems that the situation on the fourth level may be beyond our control!" The God Lord who was entangled with the snake raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "It's just that, you charlatan, why do you come to this place where birds don't get diarrhea every time you go through the tribulation!"

"Puff! Little snake, you're too much!" The tree god next to him couldn't stand it anymore and joked, "Every time you experience tribulation, don't you choose to be in the snake cave... there are snakes everywhere, it's so disgusting. I'm still more willing to do this ancient temple where Uncle Pang has experienced tribulation."

These three people are naturally the God of Pang, the God of Snake, and the God of Tree. The three people have a certain sorting due to their strength and age.

But on the other hand, Pang Shen is the oldest, the tree god is the gentlest, while the snake god is the most unrestrained. It is precisely because of this personality that the tree god respectfully calls Pang Shen Uncle Pang, while the youngest tree god calls him a charlatan.

However, this charlatan is called true. Once upon a time, God Pang Shen was an absolute charlatan.

He was the first god to follow his former God King, but before He Xinyu was revealed, he was just a god struggling at the bottom of his life. At that time, he entered the immortals with his Tao and was appointed as a god with his Dharma. After several disasters, he finally ascended to the sky.

In China, he was a Taoist priest, but by chance he obtained the great way of heaven.

"Haha, I practice Taoism and practice Dharma. What can I choose in this place of tribulation? But after refining the divine core this time, I don't need to go through the tribulation again!" God Lord Pang changed his tone and said coldly, "Okay, stop making trouble, let's talk about it, what do you think about this matter!"

God Pang Shen is a smart person. Looking at the jealous expressions in the eyes of the Tree God and the Snake God, he naturally understood that some things still need to be hidden.

From the former God King to Wan Ye, it can be said that every choice of the three of them is the same. Although they are slightly inferior to the Pang Shen in terms of age and cultivation, they are just as unique in their determination to serve the God King.

With the same efforts and the same efforts, they always think they can get the same treatment.

Eat the same food, live in the same house, ride the same horse, and enjoy the same offerings, but reality slapped them hard. The moment King Wanye passed the last remaining divine core to Pang Shen, it was destined, and his position as the supreme god was unshakable.

The divine core is the source of all the power and faith of the gods. Once refined, his strength will be increased countless times.

Although the Wanye God King still occupies the position of the God King, in fact, it is just a name. What a god obeys and relies on is only his lifetime reputation. One day, once the gods walk out of the secret realm of the Huangling and reappear the glory of the God Capital, they will inevitably need a person in charge.

No matter how terrifying the wisdom of the Wanye God King is, he is still a useless person after all. How can he be the solemn agent of the gods? Those who can truly decide and rule the capital of the gods must be chosen from these three gods. Now it seems that the result is already coming out.

However, the God Lord is the God Lord after all. Even if he can't be calm, he seems to be able to express his emotions without saying goodbye.

"How else can you see? Since the three of us feel the same, something unpredictable must have happened in the lower realm!" A hint of arrogance flashed in the eyes of the Snake God God, and he laughed coldly, "As for what happened, it is actually very simple. We just need to ask the Lord Ruohou of the lower realm to ask... I can feel that her breath has not dissipated!"

The Tree God God also turned his attention to the Pang God God God God God, waiting for his choice. The words of the Snake God did make some sense in his opinion.

"No, it's too late!" God Pang shook his head and said coldly, "At the moment I devoured the divine core, I was fortunate to realize a trace of the laws of heaven. I felt it very clearly... The initiator of this disaster has already entered the fifth level of the Burial God Tower. Their target is us...or, the higher-level God King of Wanye!"

As soon as the God of God Pang said, the two of them finally took a breath and did not dare to make trouble.

It is related to the God King of Wanye. No one dares to act as a joke anymore. Even if it is just a name but not a truth, the name of the God King is still the greatest belief of the gods. Even if all the gods on the fourth level are combined, they are not as important as this God King who is indifferent to the appearance. Faith is the reason to support all gods to persevere.

The three gods are the strongest people in the Gods, and are also the helmsmen of the future Shendu. For the long-term peace and stability of the Gods, they must pay attention to everything about the Gods King.

"These people are really impatient to live. I want to see what kind of ability is it? They dare to challenge us and challenge the majesty of the God King!" The Snake God Lord looked straight and said with angrily eyes. Among the three God Lords, he was the most violent.

However, the tree god sighed helplessly and sighed in a low voice, "What's the use of saying these now? It's absolutely impossible for ordinary people to get to this point... Since that's the case, I'm afraid that even if we want to hide, we can't escape this battle!"

"Yes, fate is like this, it doesn't matter... Wait, no one can tell whether the finger wheel of fate is good or bad!" Pang Shen Shen said in a low voice.

......

While the three gods were still waiting for Wei Jiu to arrive, they didn't know that Wei Jiu was sleeping in a not far corner at this moment.

On the fifth floor of the Burial God Tower, there is extremely abundant spiritual energy here. Even if it is just a remote corner, it can be considered several times that of the fourth floor.

I saw a figure flashing away, and in an instant, I was sitting cross-legged on an empty lawn. And in his arms, there were a bunch of wild fruits, red, blue, purple, and different colors, and powerful energy was condensed on these fruits.

"It is worthy of being the place where the three great gods live. These wild fruits are condensed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!" Wu Tianlang on the side said with a smile.

As he was speaking, the wolf claws raised and he stuffed two fruits into his mouth and swallowed them voraciously. As the fruits digested, it was clear that the cultivation aura in his whole body was increasing little by little.

Not only Wu Tianlang, but also Han Silang and Wei Jiu. These fruits are the best supplements for their cultivation. Especially Wei Jiu, who is the smartest and has the strongest background. With such talent and treasures, they will naturally be much faster to digest and absorb.

It’s no wonder that the three great gods can occupy the top three gods for a long time, so the gods in the lower realm all hope to be able to go to the next level.

It can be said that a layer of separation is different. Whether it is resources or the abundance of spiritual energy, the gap is very far. It is precisely because of this that the strong will become stronger in this Burial God Tower and the weak will be relatively weaker.

On the contrary, because of Wei Jiu's arrival, by chance, this potential rule was broken, and the nobles in power began to become nervous.

"So I said, you gods have always claimed that all beings are equal, but in fact, where are they equal? ​​The hierarchy and class are clear, and the resources are even more inclined. As for equality, they are really just a word!" Han Silang smiled contemptly, his eyes full of disdain.

This point Han Silang despises is nothing wrong, because compared to the underworld in the past, Shendu is indeed more hypocritical.

On the surface, the equality of all beings has always been promoted, but in fact, the gods with low strength are like ants. And those gods without background and backing are also like lonely boats, swaying in the wind. In the capital of the gods, it was extremely difficult for ordinary gods to have a place to settle down.

In this regard, the underworld is much better. Although it is a country of dead people and has no emotions, it is much warmer than God.

Of course, except for Han Silang himself, outsiders are afraid that outsiders cannot understand this mystery. After all, in Wu Tianlang's view, the underworld is a country composed of a group of skeletons, which is easier to notify and control than gods, so naturally there is no question of fairness or not.

On the contrary, Wei Jiu did not participate in the conversation between the two, but just looked at them happily.

In such a tense atmosphere, it was a happy thing to watch the two enemies quarrel. However, his posture did not change from beginning to end. He sat cross-legged, used all his strength to activate the Nine Arts of the Heavenly Pills, and quickly breathed out.

The cultivation power infused by the Lord Qianghuo made him burst out with terrifying power, but from then on, what awaits him is the power of backlash that cannot be eliminated.

In order to resist the backlash, Wei Jiu fought to the death to touch the Hanfeng Jingyuan Pill. Although he was a little risky, fortunately, he succeeded. The Hanfeng Jingyuan Pill turned into the most pure cultivation, nourishing his body, and recovering the forbidden power soon.

When the Hanfeng Jingyuan Pill was completely digested, Wei Jiu was shocked. What kind of growth was this? He could not even describe it in words.

Not only did he completely recover his cultivation level, he only felt that his cultivation level was raised by a level. It was as if his body was just an empty container at this time, and there was the possibility of infinite growth and being opened.

The spiritual energy, the nutrients that fill the container, is the spiritual energy, and it needs endless spiritual energy.

At no time, he needed more spiritual energy than this time, which was a desire for power. Finally, without any hesitation, he stepped into the fifth level of the Huangliang Secret Realm, where there was the spiritual energy he needed.

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