Yuan En Yehui said in a deep voice: "Xinglan is right. Shrek and the Tang Sect cannot be without you. You must live."

Tang Wulin shook his head, "We can only go together. Di Tian, ​​you are really powerful, so powerful that we cannot compete with. But you are not a God's slander after all! Although you have to pay my most important things, for your friends, for the Tang Sect, and for Shrek, let you see what the power of God's slander is."

The power of God’s slander?

As soon as this statement came out, the four ferocious beasts were stunned. In their eyes, Tang Wulin, a small human, dared to say the power of the gods. But in the ears of the Shrek Seven Monsters, it was another feeling. Xie Xie had seen a strange situation on Tang Wulin with his own eyes, especially the golden trident, which once left a very deep impression on him.

A faint golden color appeared on Tang Wulin's forehead, immersed in his mind and entered the sea of ​​spirit.

Above his spiritual sea, there was a huge golden trident floating. Even if he felt it deeply in his spirit, he could immediately clearly feel that his energy was being absorbed by madness. Even if it was the soul core, the dragon core, and the spiritual power of the spiritual realm were injected, he could still feel the trident swallowing like a bottomless pit.

Di Tian first felt something was wrong. As Tang Wulin closed his eyes, a strange golden rune appeared on his forehead. The golden trident looked bright and an indescribable sense of heaviness also appeared.

What's this?

With the cultivation level of the highest level on the continent like Di Tian, ​​he can feel such heavy pressure. Is it really the power of the gods? But how could he, a tiny human, mobilize the power of the gods?

At this moment, Tang Wulin opened his eyes again, and his eyes had turned blue, and Zhu pointed, as if he saw the endless sea, deep and endless.

An invisible pressure also emanated from Tang Wulin. He took a step forward with his left foot, summoned the void with his right hand, and a golden light suddenly shot out from his forehead and fell into his palm.

The dazzling golden light was as dazzling as the sun, making everyone present unconsciously close their eyes.

Di Tian felt the clearest. He only felt an unparalleled aura of majesty coming to his face. The terrifying oppression force, and even a terrifying aura that was only available at the level of the Dragon God, but he could feel that it was not the power of the Dragon God.

This is?

The huge trident appeared out of thin air in the control of Tang Wulin. Only when Tang Wulin really held it in his hand could he feel how powerful it was.

Only after he tried his best could he barely lift the huge trident. Isn’t the gem in the middle of the trident the Hanhai Qiankun Crystal?

The golden halberd blade is as smooth as a mirror, and the cold golden blade appears and appears. As soon as it appears, the surrounding space feels like it is about to collapse.

Tang Wulin still clearly remembers that when it appeared in his father's hands, his father used it so relaxed, like an arm and finger, like a part of his body. But in his hands, it was so heavy and as solid as a mountain.

Taking a deep breath with force, Tang Wulin spared no effort to inject his own energy into the golden trident. He knew that he might only have one blow, and after one blow, he would no longer be able to use this powerful artifact.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to use the three chances left by his father to him, but that it’s not something he can control at all, and that he can use it as soon as he wants to.

Judging from the previous battle with the beast god Di Tian and others, the dragon clan's magic sword could not do anything to this person, and even could not resist it. Tang Wulin knew that if they wanted a chance to escape, they would probably only rely on the artifact in their hands. Only with this real artifact power could the beast god in front of them.

Strong golden light burst into flames, and strong lights also appeared in the air. There were obvious signs of collapse in the surrounding space, and black cracks continued to appear.

The realm released by Di Tian was actually feeling that he couldn't bear it, and he began to experience slight tremors.

"Is this? Could it be?" Di Tian was suddenly shocked and vaguely recognized the weapon in Tang Wulin's hand.

A strange voice appeared from Tang Wulin's mouth, the sound was like a dream or a chanting.

"The white clouds last thousands of years, and the sky is gone!"

Layers of golden halos appeared layer by layer from his body, and the soft clouds drifted, giving people a illusory feeling. What's even more strange is that with the appearance of the clouds, Tang Wulin began to become different. The friends behind him seemed to have disappeared, and everything around him became distorted.

The world changes and changes!

This is the true meaning of time.

Countless clouds and mists drifted away, covering the entire space around him. The golden trident in his hand was clearly still standing there, but it gave people a strange fluctuation that violated the rules.

Di Tian frowned and took a step forward. He finally took the initiative to take action. His attack was extremely simple, with a straight punch.

With a punch, it seemed as if a huge black hole appeared out of thin air. Everything around it was swallowed by the space cracks that were shaken by the golden trident were instantly swallowed by his black hole, turning into part of the black hole power, and then condensed and pressed wildly.

He practiced hard for hundreds of thousands of years, and his control over space and time was not comparable to that of any human being. On the premise of feeling that Tang Wulin was wrong in front of him, he naturally immediately released his own power.

White clouds bloom, time is like water, and time is like shuttle.

Endless black holes seem to be able to devour the entire world.

Two unparalleled huge forces collided instantly, bursting out extremely terrifying energy fluctuations. An indescribable aura erupted instantly, with the collision point of the two people as the center, a mysterious meaning that time and space complemented each other.

It’s not that Tang Wulin didn’t want to use the most powerful bonding soul-like skill to endless storm, but he couldn’t use the Golden Trident to complete this attack.

His own spiritual realm is a time-retrospective. Baiyun has been practicing for thousands of years, and he has mastered more profoundly.

However, when he really held the golden trident in his hand, he realized that he was so far from his real control.

The golden trident is too heavy, and he may have to use it for a hundred thousand pounds. But more importantly, the golden trident is devouring everything he has used. Whether it is spirit or energy, whether it is flesh or bones, it seems to be dissolved into one by it.

Therefore, when Tang Wulin urged Baiyun for thousands of years, his first feeling was not about his opponent, but about his body's feeling that he was about to collapse.

Is this the power of a real magical weapon? However, such a terrifying magical weapon cannot be truly used even if you practice it to the extreme Douluo level, right?

What's the use of my father leaving this magical artifact that he couldn't use for himself?

While there were all kinds of thoughts in his mind, he could clearly feel the collision between himself and Di Tian.

The Beast God is worthy of being known as the soul beast closest to God's slander, and is worthy of being the oldest soul beast today. His mastery of the mystery of space has reached an indescribable level.
Chapter completed!