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Chapter 2081 Entering Fusang God Realm

ah--!

A scream.

The Fusang tribe hastily raised a shield to block the palm, but as soon as it touched, his shield shattered. The huge golden palm slapped him, slapped him in a way that he vomited blood and flew backwards.

Under him, the giant dragon whistled and was also slapped away.

"What descendants of gods, but that's it!"

Tang Hao snorted lightly.

In terms of cultivation, this person is also in the late stage of the Six Tribulations, and he is also a descendant of the gods. He thought he had some special abilities, but once he tried it, he was vulnerable.

He held back his hand just now.

"It's so scary!"

The Fusang people kept calm and looked shocked.

This person's strength is too terrifying!

His son of the Fusang clan is also a peerless monster. When he was placed in the Eight Desolations, he would never lose to those holy sons, but compared with this person, it would be nothing.

Who is this person...?

At this moment, he was extremely confused.

When this person took action, the aura he exuded was only complete in the six tribulations, not at the seven tribulations, and his appearance was very young, not very much like an old monster. Moreover, this person's tone was extremely arrogant, and even the eldest son of Taixutian did not see it.

Could this be the eldest son of the heavens?

"I must go back and tell His Highness the Son of God this news."

He was even more anxious.

I thought I could rest assured that I could invite the eldest son of Taixutian, but I didn't expect that such a mysterious powerful man would come out halfway.

"Want to leave?"

Tang Hao sneered, poked his palm out, and grabbed the man.

"Let me go..."

The Fusang people struggled wildly.

Tang Hao's eyes blinked, and a strange light appeared. When he touched his eyes, the man was stunned and froze, revealing a look of dementia.

Then, a golden light flashed above Tang Hao's head, and his soul flew out, slashed out a thought, and forced himself into his body.

After he woke up, his expression became extremely calm and he stood respectfully in front of Tang Hao.

At this moment, Tang Hao had completely controlled his mind and turned him into a puppet. His memories were searched by Tang Hao, and all the secrets and plans of the Son of God were known to him.

"I think it's pretty beautiful!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly.

Then, he sacrificed a small portable cave, brought his clone and entered it.

The Fusang tribe clan put away the cave, tidied up his clothes, his face returned to normal, and then called the giant dragon and headed towards the deserted island in a swagger.

When he entered the Fusang realm, he encountered no obstacles.

Tang Hao was a little worried before that the Fusang tribe was strictly guarded. Once there was an abnormality in the soul, he would be discovered as soon as he entered. However, he had experimented before, and the man had been controlled by him before, but nothing happened.

That's why he dared to enter the cave and sneak in.

This Fusang world is somewhat similar to the Thirty-Three Days, and is also the Middle Thousand World, but in comparison, it is much smaller in scale.

The puppet flew away and came to a mountain range. In the center of this mountain range, an extremely huge and towering sacred tree grew. From a distance, it was simply a sacred mountain.

On this tree, there are palaces and buildings.

This is the Fusang Divine Tree, which is also the center of the Fusang clan.

The puppet flew upwards, came to the top of the divine tree, and fell into the temple of the Son of God.

"Hahaha! That's great!"

After hearing the news reported by the puppet, the Son of Fusang laughed happily.

"I have heard of that young master Taixu, he is indeed an amazing person! With his help, this plan will be foolproof! Good! Great! Susano, thanks to you this time, when things are done, you will be indispensable."

He was too excited and couldn't find out at all. The subordinate in front of him had already been controlled by someone.

"When Young Master Taixu arrives, I will pick him up in person, and I must not neglect him."

The Son of Fusang said excitedly.

After coming out of the Son of God's Hall, the puppet returned to his residence, and everything was the same as before.

Tang Hao hid in the cave, came out from time to time, peeked into Taixutian, and checked the movements of the young master Taixu.

Three days later, Mr. Taixu set off, and it took him only seven or eight days to arrive.

The puppet followed the Son of God and went to meet him.

"I have heard that the eldest son of Taixu Tian is the best man in the world, and he is extremely talented. He is the best hero in the world. He has long admired him for a long time. When he sees him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

The Son of Fusang took the initiative to meet him, with a little attentive attitude.

"The best in the world?"

Their faces of Mr. Ye and the others who followed him changed slightly and became a little strange.

The young master Taixu had an indifferent face, but suddenly became gloomy.

When the Son of Fusang saw it, he was immediately confused.

He felt a little strange, and he didn't know what he said wrong. Does this eldest son Taixu like to listen to such flattering words?

"snort!"

Young Master Taixu glanced at him, snorted angrily, and said, "I know all your plans, and I have no objection. Just do as you do it. When things are done, you will give me the blood of the gods."

"good!"

The Son of Fusang responded.

He was still a little puzzled, not knowing where this person's anger came from.

Without saying much, Young Master Taixu turned around and entered the cave rented by the disciples of Taixu Tianzu.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

The son of Fusang, Chong Ye, said.

"Ha ha!"

Young Master Ye smiled, "You! The news is too unfamiliar. He is not the best in the world now. If you mention this now, wouldn't you slap him in the face?"

"What?"

The Son of Fusang was immediately shocked and looked in disbelief.

Not the best in the world?

How is this possible? In this world, there is a genius who is more powerful than this young master Taixu?

"Who is he?"

The Son of God of Fusang asked.

"I dare not say it!"

Young Master Ye looked into the cave and sneered.

"But you don't have to worry, that guy won't appear here. Is it the best in the world? Does it matter? With my Taixutian's strength, it's completely effortless to deal with a little goddess."

Young Master Ye said again.

"Too!"

The Son of Fusang nodded and said.

"Then you guys rest for a few days first. After three days, I will pick you up in person!"

After a while of negotiation, he made an appointment and left.

Young Master Taixu had arrived here, and Tang Hao no longer came out to spy on the situation. He stayed in his portable cave and waited quietly.

Five days later, it was finally time for the opening of the God Realm.

The puppet followed the Son of Fusang and the other nine people, and entered the Fusang God Realm together.

There are two entrances in this divine realm, one on the left and one on the right, so Tang Hao did not see Tamamo.
Chapter completed!
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