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Chapter 1173 Wang Yan, you won!

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No wonder the goddess Shiva was so surprised. Those two or three were all geniuses who stirred up the world. Except for one who died young, the remaining two broke through to the level of the demigod.

Even the goddess Shiva herself had just opened the Tower of Destruction, which was a short distance. But even so, she had grown to this point and was known as the pillar of the younger generation of Indian countries. There was a first-line opportunity to be promoted to the demigod level in the future.

However, Sikong Zhi could actually open the door to the Tower of Destruction. Doesn’t this mean that Sikong Zhi is still better than her, Shiva, in terms of potential?

Not to mention the goddess Shiva, even Wang Yan, Linghu Yaojue and others were shocked by Sikong Zhi. Unexpectedly, he could do this. I am afraid that after today, Sikong Zhi's famous general spread all over the world.

There are many people in this world who have the potential of the younger generation, but there are very few people who can be called monsters. As long as young people of this level do not fall in the middle of the journey, they will sooner or later reach the peak of their lives.

In fact, even Wang Yan only thought that Sikong Intelligent could touch the Tower of Destruction. He was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Your Highness, isn't it just that the main entrance of the Tower of Destruction? I have many talents in China and can bring you a bunch of them at any time."

Faced with such cowhide, the goddess Shiva also woke up from her shock and glared at him viciously: "Are you a house to play as a trial of the destruction of the Shiva Church? Son of Fire, go as far as you can."

"Haha~" Not far away, the Golden Lion Sword August, shocked and teased, "Wang Yan, the goddess told you to get out, why don't you get out quickly."

Wang Yan glared at him angrily and said, "Old Ao, you didn't take advantage of this today. Don't sow discord here and destroy my relationship with His Highness the Goddess."

"Get out~" the goddess Shiva said with pretty eyes, "Who has feelings for you?"

"Okay, okay, don't argue." Gao Mingyue said as a peacemaker, "Wang Yan, don't behave well if you get cheap. Your Highness the Goddess gives us the opportunity to hone the students, and it's already very proud."

Although Sikong Zhi performed well, Gao Mingyue was a veteran. When he was under trial in the Holy See of Light, Wang Yan played even better than Sikong Zhi, and even alarmed the God of Light.

In comparison, although Sikong Zhi was excellent, he was still worse than Wang Yan. She had every reason to blindly believe that with the pervertedness of that guy Wang Yan, if he had participated in this destructive trial, no one would have predicted what would happen in the end.

"That's right, thank you for giving in to God Shiva." Wang Yan coughed twice, pretending to be grateful.

"Hmph!" The face of the Shiva goddess's veil was very bad. She lost this time and lost so helplessly. All the Haikou she had praised before were bounced back one by one and hit her in the face.

The most important thing is that she lost again. When she thought of the content of her gambling with Wang Yan, she felt like she was crying without tears. The experience of being barked by a dog made her unforgettable for her life.

Fortunately, this time, that guy Wang Yan had something to ask for and would not use the conditions to humiliate himself. Refining weapons is just helping to refine weapons, hum! As soon as she thought about it, her mood was getting better.

At the same time, Sikong Zhi, who was about to step into the Tower of Destruction, was bounced out by the powerful aura of destruction inside. Although he had not fallen, a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Linghu Yaojue took action and rescued him back.

"Thank you, Director Linghu!" Although Sikong Zhi was injured, he was very clear-headed, as if he was not affected by the erosion of destruction at all.

"You are so powerful, how could you open the door of the Tower of Destruction so easily?" Linghu Yaojue was very curious. If she had the same cultivation level, she would probably not think she could do this.

Her question made everyone's attention concentrate.

Sikong Zhi performed so well, and he is probably a rising star in the future China. It is normal to pay more attention to it.

"The meaning of destruction is just to induce the fear of destruction in the heart." Sikong Zhi said lightly, "As long as you stick to the mind, the impact you are affected will naturally be greatly reduced."

Be abide by the soul?

Many people took a breath of air conditioning. Stinky brat, that's even better than the Son of Flame.

Who doesn’t know if you just stick to your soul?

The key issue is to be abide by it.

"snort!"

The red-clothed monk Zheng Yuanzhi couldn't help but snorted, "I didn't expect that China has been so prosperous in recent years. Young heroes such as Wang Yan, Gao Mingyue, Huangfu Nanlian are born. The next generation is so outstanding."

The young generations of Japan they brought were certainly good, but compared with young Chinese people, it was a difference between heaven and earth.

"Haha~ Heroes come from troubled times." Anpei Zongxiu slowly shook his folding fan and drank the tea ceremony lightly. "It's normal for today's Taoism to be abnormal, and it's normal for some evil-like geniuses to emerge."

"What a pity~" The red-clothed monk Zhengyuanzhi also sneered, "Even if he is a genius, he just died young." There was an indescribable envy, jealousy and hatred in his words.

However, An Pei Zongxiu still looked like he was still motionless and was still calm.

The two of them spoke very lightly, and now they were all paying attention to Wang Yan, Shiva Goddess, and Sikong Zhi. No one noticed Japan.

"Hmph~!"

Even though Shiva was very depressed, he had to look coldly at Wang Yan, "Son of Flame, congratulations, you won. What conditions do you want to make? Please raise them quickly." Even if you lose, Shiva will not be able to pay for it.

In her opinion, it was just to refine weapons for Wang Yan. Although she had a lot of opinions about Wang Yan, she had to admit that this guy was a strange flower in the super power world. Not only did he have amazing combat power, but he also had frequent tricks and tricks.

Such a character must be the main force in the future Abyss War. He can create a magical weapon for him, which can also be regarded as a contribution to the people on earth.

Although she was unhappy, she would naturally recognize it.

"This..." Wang Yan smiled and said, "We don't have to worry about making requests, don't worry."

"No hurry?"

The goddess Shiva was so hungry that she didn't faint, and she glared and said, "Son of Flame, you went through so much trouble, isn't it just to let me refine the magical artifact for you?"

"Yes, I do want to refine a secondary artifact." Wang Yan said calmly, "But we are not in a hurry to refine a secondary artifact. As for this condition, haha, let me think about it again, think about it."

In an instant, the heart of the goddess Shiva jumped and suddenly hanged. The two-man of the Fire Son, wouldn't they have any terrible ghost idea?
Chapter completed!
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