Chapter 663 The Third Realm of the Martial God

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The cough was fierce, and for a while, it filled the underground cave with the sound of coughing.

Emperor Tang's face turned gray and bent down to cough, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs. Every mouthful was covered with a hint of blood.

Wang Ce wiped his eyebrows. The body of a supreme martial emperor was so far away? It should be noted that once he reached the level of Wuzong, he would basically not get sick again.

A cough eased the tension,

Emperor Tang's breath was smoother, and his face turned red and raised his head again, breathing heavily. He was truly an expert in controlling emotions. In just a moment, the fire of rage was gone, as if there was no trace left.

Wei Zuo was heartbroken: "You, alas, teach me how to say to you. You have ruined my overall plan today."

Wang Ce smacked his lips: "What big plan? Or, let me tell you?"

Emperor Tang smiled sadly and waved his hand: "Forget it, forgot. I'll just go over. Don't mention it again. Could it be that I can blame you?"

If someone else was changed and the opportunity was changed, Wang Ce might have taken out the devouring of the ancient martial god and spurned Emperor Tang to death. However, whether intentionally or not, he would have become a part of the devouring of the ancient martial god's cultivation. Of course, if he was deliberately or not, he would have become a part of the devouring of the ancient martial god's cultivation. Of course, he would have no way to say this.

With distracting thoughts, Wang Ce shook his head and shook it away, sneering: "Why might as well blame me for giving it a try?"

Emperor Tang blinked his sleeves and scolded annoyedly: "I can't argue with you if I don't have a quarrel with you."

His anger slowly restrained, and Emperor Tang's expression slowed down: "Whether you doubt or believe it, my father-son relationship with you can't be fake. You are a smart child, and I think you know that there was no conflict of interest between you and me."

After saying that, Emperor Tang ignored him.

Wang Ce frowned and glanced. Yes, there was no conflict of interest between him and Emperor Tang. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have noticed danger. But he always felt this way. If you insist on intuition, it would be fine.

The great deity and the Godly Grateful Society are the common enemy. Wang Ce wants to survive, and the Northern Tang wants to grow and participate in unification. He is Gu Bo's son and the last bloodline of Gu's family.

From the appearance and the essence, Wang Ce and Emperor Tang should not have any conflict of interest. On the contrary, there are many places where interests are consistent.

The only suspected conflict of interest is the throne. It is not an ordinary throne, but a throne of the human emperor.

It is a bit more complicated to get involved in the position of the Human Emperor. But no matter what, Gu Bo will never attack his only son when the Human Emperor cannot catch him, right?

Wang Ce could see through these things thoroughly, and Xiangru and others were also thoroughly thorough.

Therefore, whether it is the Xiangru, whether it is drinking blood, or Wang Ce, there is absolutely no slight evidence. Because no matter whether it is on the surface or in the essence, Gu Bo has absolutely no reason to attack Wang Ce.

Otherwise, why did Wang Ce say that Gu Bo is indifferent to his work?

Then again, Gu Boruo intentionally harmed me and did not dare to show any clues. Otherwise, what would those who Fei Yinxue think about it?

Wang Ce curled his lips and sat cross-legged on the spot like Emperor Tang, focusing on digesting new cultivation.

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The God of Martial Arts is a beautiful, mysterious state that everyone yearns for.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. I am not a gentleman, and I don't like a dangerous wall. The God's grace will go to death this time, and I don't want to be buried with you."

Brother Cialis looked dark and he squatted down: "After thinking about it, Wang Ce is right. I am just a conspirator."

"But, conspirator." The bitter taste of frustration was brewing in the heart like a bottle of vinegar, and it could never be dissolved. No one can get everything through conspiracy and tricks. There must be something open to the table.

"If you want to leave, just leave." Lian Ya'er's cold words seemed to be even colder than winter.

"Why do you have to?" Cialis laughed: "I just want to find a person who can speak. The entire God's grace association is only qualified and can understand what I say. They are all too stupid and have made their brains into muscles."

Lian Ya'er ignored him.

Brother Cialis really just wanted to find a partner to speak, sneering: "Trade? The God's Glory Club was just used. This time they went to Northern Tang, saying that they wanted to join forces with the Northern Tang Emperor to kill Wang Ce. I was afraid that if they went there, they would find that they were killed by Wang Ce and Gu Bo."

Lian Ya'er was silent for a while and said coldly: "Why don't you remind them?"

"Is it useful?" Brother Cialis asked back and said to himself: "It's useless to say a thousand words and ten thousand. In fact, even though they know they are moths flying into the fire, they must get the last chance. They are not afraid of death or sacrifice."

Love Crow'er is silent.

Brother Cialis suddenly said, "Do you remember the gods? You also know that the gods are about to make a comeback."

Lian Ya'er was slightly surprised. The existence of the "God General" and the comeback of the Gods are no longer a big secret. Many things will always spread slowly over time.

"Remember the Battle of Offences? I mean, God's grace will attack Sin City in a big way."

Lian Ya'er nodded slightly, and Brother Cialis flashed with a sharp color and sneered: "That's what the general means."

Lian Ya'er admitted that in that battle, the style of God's grace would be unblocked, angered Wang Ce, and used a plan to kill the four willful martial emperors in one battle. It also angered the people of the world. All the major forces that had not been concerned about chasing the gods and killed them together.

After that, the grace of God will decline from its peak and its strength will decline in a straight line.

In fact, the God’s Grateful Consort was not so blind. At that time, many people saw that the God’s Grateful Consortium was inappropriate and expressed their opposition, believing that doing so was simply a decisive future. In the end, it was the God’s general’s intention that suppressed all the voices and forced the battle.

The evil king said the name of the divine general before his death, which may not have been discovered and he was unwilling to accept it.

"God general, why do you do this?"

Brother Cialis spread his hands and sneered: "Do you know the name of the god general, and how did it come from? Or, the name of the pure blood god clan."

Lian Ya'er frowned and said lightly: "Only three generations of mixed blood can they be qualified to be called the Pure Blood God Clan. And any Pure Blood God Clan..." She paused and seemed to have discovered something.

Brother Cialis looked up at Feixue and said coldly: "For five thousand years, there has been no pure blood gods anymore. Of course, the gods are not."

"The god of the god is the surname. It is the surname given by humans. The pure blood gods do not have the surname of God, nor do they call themselves 'God so-and-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-So-

Brother Cialis's lips curled slightly, sarcastic: "The gods will regard the gods as their ancestors. The gods may not think that the gods are descendants."

"I'm leaving."

Suddenly, Lian Ya'er raised her eyebrows slightly and turned around. Brother Cialis's back was soon blurred by snow.

"Before, you asked me, even though I knew that God's grace would be in danger of death this time, I would definitely lose. Why didn't I wake them up? Actually, I have another reason."

"The current divine grace will be too narrow and too extreme... and it is so entangled. Even if all these divine evil spirits are dead, it is a good thing for the divine grace."

Brother Cialis didn't seem to look back and waved his hand. He was so cool that he was not in the wind and snow. The last sentence left:

"If you don't break, you won't stand. The boat will be able to turn around if it's small."

Lian Ya'er remained silent and looked back at the West for a long time. There was the Northern Tang Dynasty there.
Chapter completed!