Chapter 4152: Promote false gods
"one!"
"two!"
...
Xiaoxiao has already started the countdown.
"stop!"
"I'm afraid of you!"
"You're a lunatic!"
"I'm going!"
"Humph!"
"But you don't want to stay here any longer!"
The phantom flashed in the air, and there was a hint of cunning in the corner of his eyes.
As he spoke, his footsteps moved slightly.
Immediately, a dark black energy appeared at her phantom fingertips, and instantly entered Xiaoxiao's body.
Xiaoxiao's cultivation began to skyrocket!
Originally, Xiaoxiao was only a three-star sanctuary, but now she has broken through to a five-star sanctuary... an eight-star sanctuary... a saint... a quasi-demi-god!
After being promoted to the quasi-demi-god realm, the cultivation base continues to skyrocket!
Weak demigod!
Strong demigod!
The ultimate demigod!
Click!
It was as if some level was suddenly broken.
The pseudo-god realm that countless people dreamed of was easily broken here in Xiaoxiao.
From start to finish, there are no barriers!
Fang Fan was already shocked.
The scene in front of him really shocked him to the extreme!
I can't do anything I want to say right now.
The whole body was shaking constantly.
The messy will seems to be colliding frantically from left to right.
It's not just Fang Fan who is messy at the moment.
It should be said that everyone present followed messily on the spot.
What else can I say at this time?
envious?
jealous?
worship?
"What the **** is this little girl named Yun Xiaoxiao...what is the origin?"
"Hssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!
"I... I don't know, anyway... Anyway, this consciousness is completely messed up."
"This wave, there's nothing else to say! What a gimmick!"
"Grass! Shocked for ten thousand years!"
"Too invincible..."
"It's too goofy!"
"That Fang Fan is already enchanting enough. I didn't expect the little girl beside him to be even more enchanting. Do all these enchanting monsters like to hold a group? It's boring, it's too boring."
"Ghost knows, anyway, it's better to stabilize your mentality now. I feel that this situation is not quite right."
...
The surrounding messy shouts followed.
While they were talking, their eyes were moving wildly!
Excited heart, trembling hands.
Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, couldn't help shrinking his neck. Now his eyes swept around in a circle, and he felt that he should try to run away.
The little girl beside Fang Fan was promoted to a pseudo-god? Reached an unprecedented level?
So, if you want to take revenge, wouldn't it be easy?
Ouyang Tu felt a chill down his spine.
Ouyang Tu's eyes swept around in a circle, his eyes flickering, his consciousness gradually surged into place, the more he thought about it, the stronger the feeling became.
The footsteps drifted in the ocean, completely unknown.
In the end, unswervingly, completely destroyed!
At this moment, there are many people who are as nervous and anxious as him.
At least the first-class saint of the dark temple, Motian, was also panicked.
Ouyang Tu and Mo Tian looked at each other, and each became uneasy.
There are ghosts in here!
The messy consciousness is unclear, so how should we grasp it now?
This is the top priority!
"It's over."
"It's over!"
"This time is dead!"
"Why are all monsters around this kid!"
"It's not fair at all!"
"hateful!"
"Now this ghost place, I can't even get out of this place!"
"How to do how to do!"
"That little brat Fang Fan hates me to the core, and he will definitely let that little girl come and kill me later."
"This little girl has now been promoted to the pseudo-god realm, how can I fight it."
"Isn't this a dead end?"
Ouyang Tu's face turned pale for a while, but he was still frightened.
In panic, he couldn't help but keep talking to himself.
The more I said it, the less confident I became in my heart.
With tremors all over my body, I just wanted to run away!
From his point of view, if he doesn't run away now, then... it's really too late!
This road is blocked! How does this play?
It's boring, it's really boring.
In the midst of uneasiness, cold sweat fell!
"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Yuan Jiuxiang, another first-class saint in the Temple of the Bright Alliance, looked at Ouyang Tu's cowardly look and couldn't help but pouted.
"It didn't happen to you, of course you're not afraid!"
"You and Fang Fan didn't have any bad relations with that brat!"
"But I can't!"
"I'm being wicked!"
"This thing is a big deal!"
"What should I do... what should I do!"
The sound of muttering followed, and the picture in front of him was annihilated little by little.
chaos!
chaos!
chaos!
Now I want to vomit blood directly!
Damn it!
The **** is home!
"That's a false god!"
"The level of my dreams."
"Hey!"
"How does this make me fight?"
"Are you going to fight it?"
"This is clearly a dead end."
"At least I don't see any hope of surviving at all."
"People may just need one finger to crush me to death!"
"It's as simple as crushing a bedbug."
The muttering followed, and the fearful will in my heart gradually stabbed, and then it was completely unknown.
Ouyang Tu is a person who is good at despair.
As he spoke, he wanted to lead himself in the direction of a dead end.
"It's because they are promoted to demigods, so you don't need to be so nervous."
"This kind of thing is already very clear, isn't it?"
"What's the big deal?"
"So nervous and frightened, for whom?"
The emotional sound was displayed in place, and then he shook his head, his consciousness seemed more real.
Yuan Jiuxiang is an outsider. As an outsider, he can see more clearly.
As for Ouyang Tu, he was completely caught in that vicious circle, and then he never came out.
Gradually, he let himself become a sand sculpture.
After being clicked by Yuan Jiuxiang like this, he suddenly realized!
good guy! What a great opportunity!
Actually... is this still the case?
I just don't understand why!
Before him, why was he so sandy?
When I think about it now, I want to give myself a few big mouths!
madness! Stupid!
The more I think about it, the more messy my heart becomes!
"Yes!"
"That little girl has been promoted to the pseudo-god realm!"
"According to the rules, this big world cannot accommodate false gods to stay here."
"She's going to fly soon!"
"Right, that is it!"
As Ouyang Tu was talking to himself, the light in his eyes trembled wildly at this moment!
The thoughts are in place, and the consciousness is also rising wildly!
it is more than words!
Now it's a close call.
"no."
"I have to disguise myself."
"No waves now."
"In case it is discovered, they will kill me before they ascend, and it will be over."
