Chapter 512 3 The Tang Dynasty God King passionately opens the microphone, the demonic plane swallow

In Wuyou's spiritual world, the three Tang Buddhas all looked at Fu Ye with resentment. After all, it was all thanks to him that they ended up like this.

"The three of you keep chatting, and Gangzi in the corner, stop playing dead. If you don't say anything, I'll add fuel to the fire."

After hearing Fu Ye's words, Yu Xiaogang, who was lying dead in the corner, quickly stood up from the divine lamp furnace.

"Fu Ye, please kill me, I really can't stand it anymore, I was wrong."

Yu Xiaogang was kneeling down and begging Fu Ye to kill him, but Fu Ye didn't care about his begging at all.

"Haha, now you know how to beg for mercy? If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"

As Yu Xiaogang said this, the fire in the furnace of the divine lamp actually grew even brighter.

"what--!!!"

Although he had gradually become familiar with the pain of being burned by flames, Fu Ye's pain was doubled at this time!
"No, no! I have been imprisoned by you for tens of thousands of years. You can't do this to me!!!"

Yu Xiaogang only felt that he was always on the verge of complete collapse, but he could clearly feel that his spirit was being continuously restored and replenished by some indescribable energy.

Hearing his screams, the three Buddhas standing by had mocking expressions in their eyes, and it was obvious that they were very happy to see this situation.

After adding fuel to the fire for Yu Xiaogang, Fu Ye looked back at the three Tang Buddhas.

"Don't worry, there is another good brother in this world who shares the same roots with you. I believe that Tang San, who has lived for 50,000 years, should know clearly which one I am talking about, right?"

Hearing what Fu Ye said about the reborn Tang San at this moment, he did not dare to show any disrespect on his face.

"If my guess is correct, Master Fu Ye, you should be talking about the timeline in which the God Realm was swept away by the turbulence of time and space."

When Tang San, the fifth-rank warrior, talked about the turbulence in the divine realm, a hint of fear appeared in Tang San, the second-rank warrior's pupils.

"Time and space turbulence?! Could it be that the reason for your rebirth is because..."

Tang San's face was full of fear. If his guess was correct, what the other party said should be that his timeline would be swept away by the turbulence of time and space after ten thousand years!

"You are such a brainless idiot. I was only half a step away from entering the realm of creation. The reason I died was all because my scabbard Xiao Wu died of illness at that time. Her death took away 30% of my strength and luck, making it impossible for me to step into the realm of creation forever."

"And the thread of fate between me and her had been tied together since she took the Acacia Heartbreak Red. It can be said that without her, my luck would have gradually declined. In the end, I took the risk of committing suicide to find Xiao Wu, and then I met her."

Having said this, Tang San gathered his emotions, faced Fu Ye, lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Fuck! Brother, you are confused! You are a Divine King after all. Even if Xiao Wu is gone, you will not lack women around you, right?"

Fighting Tang San No. 2 and Fighting Tang San No. 1 both expressed their incomprehension, but Fighting Tang San No. 5 rolled his eyes at them.

"So you two are just a pair of idiots. At that time, the Great God Circle had already been established and I was no longer the only one who had the final say in the God Realm. Moreover, I was lacking in strength and luck and could not suppress the next son of luck born in the universe. Otherwise, why do you think I would take such a risk!"

Listening to Fighting Five Tang San scolding the two of them as idiots, Fighting One and Fighting Two Tang San instantly became dissatisfied.

"You are the idiot, your whole family is idiots! We are all you in different timelines, if you scold us, isn't it the same as scolding yourself? Idiot!" "That's right, you are the Lord of the God Realm, and now you are locked up in this damn place with us! Shut up, idiot!"

Listening to them cursing in the street, Fu Ye's eyes showed a hint of amusement.

"You guys can quarrel slowly. I will send your self from this parallel universe over here in a few days. You must take good care of this 'newcomer' then.

After saying this, Fu Ye left immediately without paying any more attention to the insults from the three Buddhas or Yu Xiaogang's howling.

In the demon plane, Wu Lin and Xie Xie had already dealt the final blow to the Ten-tailed Demon King. As the black mist in the sky was absorbed by the black beads on their wrists, the soul power in their bodies actually increased by more than one level.

It was at this time that Wu Lin and Xu Xiaoyan finally broke through the level 90 barrier and successfully advanced to the realm of Titled Douluo!

But as they killed the last great demon king, the entire demon plane began to tremble violently.

Before they could react, the white beads on their wrists instantly turned into a bright white light that enveloped their entire bodies.

The black beads on their wrists also separated from their bodies at this moment and instantly gathered together, condensing into a dark vortex that swallowed everything here.

"Shh-!"

But then a white light flashed, and Wu Lin, Na'er and the others were all teleported to Fu Ye's side.

At the same time, in the Dragon Realm.

When the plane lord A Ling saw this incredibly dense energy, his eyes were filled with surprise.

"This is the original power of the plane! Fu Ye must have sent all the energy of a small plane to the Dragon Realm!"

A Ling was so excited that he immediately began to make drastic changes to the Dragon Realm. With the incorporation of this original energy, the level of life in the Dragon Realm continued to rise!

In the outside world, Fu Ye looked at Wu Lin and his team, who had successfully cleared out all the demons in the entire demon plane after more than six days, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher Fu Ye! I have reached level 90!" Wu Xiaoer flew directly to Fu Ye.

Xie Xie and Wu Lin were also excited. After all, they had improved their spirit power by almost ten levels in the past six days! Among them, Ye Xinglan, who had the highest cultivation level, was already a Titled Douluo at level ninety-four.

Nowadays, Xie Xie relies on his fast speed and ability to kill instantly, and he absorbs the most energy. His cultivation has now surpassed that of others and reached the ninety-second level.

Na'er's cultivation level is already very high, and now she is already a level 96 Super Douluo. Wu Lin, Wu Xiaoer, Wu Siduo and Xu Xiaoyan have also reached the level of level 91.

"Well, you all did a great job. Congratulations on successfully killing all the demons in the demon plane within seven days."

As Fu Ye finished his words, Yuan En Yehui, who was placed in a silver restriction by him, finally regained consciousness.

"Am I still alive?" (End of this chapter)