I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain

177: Kill the God King at a glance! Lord Zhundi! A million years of ice bugs!

“Here, someone should have been here…”

In the place where the immortals were buried, Tang Zai’s eyes were cold, and there were black patterns on his body. If those supreme geniuses noticed what he looked like at the moment, they would definitely be shocked.

Because the current Tang Ji, the aura that pervades his body is no less than that of a god king powerhouse, and even stronger than an ordinary god king powerhouse.

“What, that person is here?

Hearing the sound of the million-year-old ice cap in his body, Tang Zai’s expression suddenly changed, and a subconscious fear appeared in his eyes.

But this dread turned into excitement in an instant.

In the Immortal Treasure, he met an immortal inheritance and obtained some mysterious substances. After swallowing it, he quickly broke through to the realm of the god king.

After breaking through to the realm of the king of gods, he received the news that Ji Wuxuan had not yet broken through the king of gods, and he had a feeling of revenge.

After all, every child of luck is a beloved existence in heaven and earth. Although he has suffered a lot from birth to the present, no one has ever made him suffer without paying any price.

What’s more, Ji Wuxuan robbed the girl he liked and hinted that others had broken his legs in front of everyone.

He has never suffered such a loss in his life!

how come!!!

Don’t let the other party pay the price?

In an instant, Tang Ji completed the adjustment of breath and concentration, holding the golden trident, and slammed directly towards the place where Ji Wuxuan was.

Although Ji Wuxuan did not advance to the God King Realm, Tang Zai had no chance of underestimating him. After all, he was the son of a true immortal today. If he escaped, he would have nowhere to stay.

only

His ruthless determination and strategy, in the face of absolute power, are only vulnerable.

“.”

The trident in his hand smashed open the stone gate smoothly, splashing billowing dust and smoke.

However…

Under the billowing dust and smoke, the trident in Tang Zai’s hand continued to move forward, as if it was embedded in iron and stone, and it didn’t move.

The dust and smoke gradually dissipated, and Tang Zai’s pupils shrank suddenly.

His trident was not plunged into the iron and stone, but was held by a temporary jade hand.

“Run!”

“This is the quasi emperor!!!”

In Tang Ji’s body, the spirit of the million-year ice cap screamed wildly.

“what?

“Vantage?”

Although Tang Ji was born in the branch of the Shenshan Mountain in Qinghai, he also knew how stalwart Emperor Zhun was.

Could it be..he has lived from ancient times to the present?

However, in a short time, Tang Ji was trembling all over and understood the reason.

The terrifying pressure suddenly dropped, pressing Tang Ji’s whole body to crack.

In the body that was cracked and died, Tang Ji suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at the scene in front of him incredulously.

The source of such pressure on him was Ji Wuxuan, the first person in the younger generation, who he had been looking for for many days and wanted to take revenge.

The first of the younger generation?

Mentioning this title again, Tang Zai only felt an indescribable irony.

Everyone… was cheated!

No wonder he was able to kill ten foreign geniuses in seconds.

If you give Tang me another chance, he will never feed on this monster Ji Wuxuan again.

It’s just a pity…

no if.

Ji Wuxuan focused his gaze on Tang Zai’s body slightly, and the body of the God King Tang Ji couldn’t bear Ji Wuxuan’s gaze, and began to smash apart inch by inch.

“Sir, forgive me!”

“Sir, forgive me!

After Tang Ji died, the essence of the ice cap that had been hidden in his body for millions of years was exposed, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

only..

Ji Wuxuan wasn’t Tang Gan’s rubbish for the soul of this million-year-old ice cap. He didn’t even know how to use it.

“Your Majesty, spare your life!!

The million-year-old ice cap was a little reluctant and continued to beg for mercy, but after seeing Ji Wuxuan’s face without joy and sorrow several times, he knew in his heart that this matter could not be done well, his eyes turned red, and he was ready to fight. Dawn.

Although he has a million years of cultivation, and he has no meritorious skills, if he is desperately self-destructing in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, even the Great Emperor may not be able to withstand it.

It was only very soon that he discovered that whenever he thought of self-destruction, Ji Wuxuan seemed to have noticed it long ago, and he slashed his soul apart.

The reason why this ice silkworm has been able to cultivate for millions of years is that it has strayed into a world of ice. Not as concise as Ji Wuxuan.

After a period of time like this, the soul of this million-year-old ice silkworm could not even rhyme with the screams, and the consciousness gradually faded, and it completely became the nourishment in Ji Wuxuan’s sea of ​​consciousness.

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Ji Wuxuan let out a heavy sigh, daringly swallowing a million-year-old soul, causing a feeling of pain in his soul consciousness, and even every move became very difficult.

But… it’s all worth it.

Under normal circumstances, Lingmo, who has been cultivated for millions of years, often has the strength comparable to a true immortal, and only the protagonist has this luck and can attract a special spiritual beast like the ice silkworm.

But then again, this ice-storing spirit beast…

It’s like Gold Finger, the protagonist of a novel he saw before, between the two…

This thought just turned around in Ji Wuxuan’s mind, and his brain that was sore and wanted to sleep couldn’t support his thinking.

With the last bit of consciousness, Ji Wuxuan found the core of this immortal place, dug a hole, and buried himself.

He was promoted to the realm of the king of gods, and no gods could carry his heritage.

Therefore, he is the only one who can carry his heritage!

He wants to plant himself, use his own diligence to lead him, and lead himself into the realm of the king of gods.

Time flies, spring to autumn and another year, in the immortal treasure, the whistling evil spirit and sword energy suddenly skyrocketed.

All these visions, all Tianjiao understand that the land of immortals is about to be closed.

“Prince Ming, are you still leaving?”

Tang Zhen, the young master of Qinghai Shenshan asked.

“You go first!

Prince Ming looked at the young master of Qinghai Divine Mountain, and then looked at the Immortal Treasure Place behind him.

“he…”

Tang Zhen saw this scene and hesitated.

Although many people don’t believe it, another year has passed, and the ten supreme geniuses of that year have already stepped into the realm of god kings.

Obviously, Ji Wuxuan, the leader of the ancient road of the starry sky, probably caught some accident and fell in the land of immortals.