"puff!"

Xuetu spat out a mouthful of blood and said quickly: "Brother, don't worry about me. It's just that I was too seriously injured by the power of the Buddha's relic. I'm afraid I won't be able to fight against a god-level powerhouse in a short period of time. Shang Hong? Okay, wait until my injury recovers."

, the first to take his life.”

Zhang Ruochen controlled the power of the Buddha's relic, so he knew that Xue Tu's injury was actually caused by Shang Hong's name.

"Don't be so afraid, I know you are no match for him." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuetu looked mournful and said: "It's not that I'm afraid of him, junior brother. It's really that he's missing a hundred thousand years of cultivation! If, senior brother, you turn on the sundial and let me practice in it for a hundred thousand years, after I come out, I will definitely beat Shang Hong until he cries.

Beg for mercy. But now, Shang Hong can kill me with one hand, and he will die completely."

"What if the one who takes action is the Temple of Destiny?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu narrowed his eyes and said: "If Hai Shangming Palace is willing to take action and join forces with several veteran gods and goddesses, Shang Hong will still have to suffer hatred no matter how strong he is. But this is impossible!"

"Why?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xuetu said: "Any one of the ancient sons of gods like Hai Shangming Palace has infinite fighting power, and is the subject of key surveillance by Heavenly Court. Several ancient sons of gods and ancient goddesses came to Xinghuantian together, how could Heavenly Court not know that there will be

Something big happened?"

"Besides, a person like Shang Hong, the messenger of truth, practiced "Three Corpses Refining Dao", was trained by the heaven world as a future god, and is the grandson of Shang Tian. How can he be so easy to kill? Once he takes action, Shang Tian will be able to sense it very quickly.
Chapter completed!