Chapter 347: Tang 3 dies, sentenced to 2 billion lifetimes as an animal

"It's almost time to completely deal with Tang San and Yu Xiaogang. These two should be worth a lot of money."

The Golden Dragon King's problem was solved, and a faint light flashed in Nangong Lingyun's eyes.

So far, almost all of his wishes have come true.

Whether it is power, fame, wealth, immortality or invincible strength, they have all reached the pinnacle in the human world.

I will climb to the top of the mountain and look down on all the other mountains.

Looking around, no one even in the realm of gods dared to go against his will. Even a domineering and arrogant god like Shura could only bow down and be humble.

It seems that there is nothing left to pursue.

The only thing is Feixian City, which was specially set up for Pit Three.

I spent countless efforts and energy to design the levels, and a large number of people under my command also participated in the assessment.

It would be a pity if it was just a false fantasy.

Moreover, guarding Douluo's piece of land for eternity is too petty. What's the difference between him and Tang San?

With the help of plug-ins, you should set your sights on higher and broader horizons.

Nangong Lingyun reflects on himself three times a day.

All the beauties in Douluo were caught in one fell swoop, but are there no more in other worlds?

The power in Douluo has reached its peak, so can't it be stronger in other planes?

Also, how can the power of dominating one world compare to the power of ruling all the heavens and worlds?

Life never stops, struggle never ceases,

As long as you are alive, you should strive to improve yourself.

However, the original setting of Feixian City was too high, and it would undoubtedly be an astronomical figure to truly realize it.

Before you start, you must do everything you can to collect cool points.

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An unknown planet, Tang San has been trapped here for a whole year.

No one spoke to him, not even a blade of grass, a bug, or a bird.

I can only stare at the starry sky or the earth all day long, and my spirit is about to collapse.

He tried to mobilize some of the power left by Divine King Tang San to leave here.

As a result, it did fly out, but the vastness of the universe was beyond imagination. Looking at another planet very close, there was no sign of it getting closer even after flying at full speed for three days and three nights.

Not to mention those other planets that are farther away, there is a possibility that the power will be consumed too quickly and die midway.

Although in this situation, there is no difference between being alive and being dead,

But as long as there was a glimmer of hope, meaning another possibility, he didn't want to die.

After coming back, Tang San tried to find things to do, such as building a house with his own hands, and even hammering rocks into steel to research his favorite hidden weapons.

But it still couldn't alleviate the loneliness in my heart, and instead I became more and more irritated.

Man, after all, is a social animal, and what is the use of this hidden weapon if he can't pretend to be invincible?

It was not until Nangong Lingyun remembered him that an unusual change finally occurred.

On this day, Tang San was regretting his stupidity for the umpteenth time.

Suddenly, an extremely strange blood-red cloud began to condense in the sky above.

This dark cloud seemed to contain endless sins, endless killings, and endless terrors, giving people an extremely horrifying feeling.

Just watching from a distance, I felt a sense of fear and even my soul was trembling.

Although he had never seen this before, Sanzi suddenly had a sense of enlightenment in his mind. Two words: Heavenly punishment.

Divine King Tang San has committed a great sin, and now, heaven's punishment is about to come.

Bing Qing Yu Jie was shocked, angry, and frightened, her heart and liver were about to burst, and she shouted loudly to the sky:

"I am not the God King Tang San, I am just an ordinary spirit master Tang San in this time and space.

I didn’t do any of those things. I’m a good person. You’ve got the wrong target.”

"Hey, don't be ridiculous.

If you kill a good person by mistake, you will be punished in the future."

"God King Tang San tricked me into swapping bodies with him.

Not only did he impersonate me and go to Feixian City, but he also put all the sins he had committed on me.

Please, be careful and pay attention to every detail."

"Dad, I was wrong. I was really wrong and I regret it.

I shouldn't be a soul master. I want to listen to you and go back to the Holy Soul Village to be an ordinary blacksmith.

I drink three or two glasses of bad wine every day and sleep all day long."

However, no matter how he shouted or how hard he screamed, the dark clouds remained unmoved.

The range became wider and wider, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and an extremely terrifying force gradually accumulated inside.

The enormous pressure soon made him unable to move. He could only kneel on the ground, watching everything happen in extreme despair and horror.

About five minutes later, blood-red evil lightning began to flash in the clouds.

With just one strike, the body was completely pierced through. Even the divine body of Divine King Tang San could not withstand it, and the bones and flesh were corroded in an instant.

Nine consecutive thunderbolts, each thicker and more terrifying than the last.

In the end, not only was there no body left, not even a drop of blood or a cell.

Only the soul was left floating alone in the air, without the support of the body, unable to make any movement.

In the dim light, he could vaguely see two figures, one black and one white, chaining him into an extremely gloomy hall.

The gray-black walls were covered with countless carvings of strange beasts, but without exception, they were all corpses.

Either the head is chopped off, the heart is pierced, or the body is burned to charcoal, or the body is drowned and the skin is swollen.

The tragic death scene was vividly portrayed, and the blood was so red that it seemed as if it had just flowed out.

On both sides stood rows of armored giants with green faces, fangs, and red eyes, which completely matched his ultimate imagination of hell.

These horrific scenes made Tang San's heart suffer unimaginable damage every moment.

At the innermost of the gloomy hall is a huge statue of a god sitting behind an eight-immortal table.

A stone mirror was suspended at an unknown height above the statue's head. Endless black air was surging on the mirror surface, and the light emitted from it was also black.

Bing Qing Yu Jie didn't even see the face of the statue clearly, and a loud voice rang out above her head.

"Tang San, the Shura God King, should have protected one side, but he committed murder for his own benefit, causing countless casualties and bearing countless karma.

You will be immediately reborn as an animal, and will experience 129,600 billion kalpas, serving as a cow or a horse for the reincarnation of the people you killed, or being killed and eaten by them.

At the end of each life, one will be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell and punished for eighteen thousand years, with each level and each punishment lasting ten thousand years.

Only after you have paid off all your karma and committed no new sins, can you be reborn as a human being. "

"I am not the Divine King Tang San, you have recognized the wrong person, really the wrong person..."

Bing Qing Yu Jie screamed wildly in her heart, the unimaginable fear had reached its peak at this moment.

One hundred and twenty-nine hundred and sixty billion generations, how much time is that? Tens of trillions of years?

Every time you reincarnate, you will be punished for another 180,000 years, which adds up to 233 trillion years.

However, I could only roar in my heart. For some reason, my mouth could not be opened at all no matter how hard I tried. I couldn't even make a nasal sound.

I just watched helplessly being suppressed.