Chapter 3991

"Not one?" Weisheng Moran asked.

"Yes! Your matter cannot be exposed for the time being. Whether it is a believer in Tianjiu or a fearful person, death is the only destination." Li Tianming said seriously.

If they are believers, they consider death to be consecration.

If it is an enemy, they will leak the news, and naturally they will be more damned.

So don't contradict.

"Um……"

Weisheng Moran's long hair was flying, and she descended in front of a Eternal God's origin. She didn't even need Li Tianming to pierce a Eternal God's Essence with the Three Lives Love Sword, and then removed impurities and turned it into the purest, crushed Phantom god and blood power, integrated into itself.

This scene directly made the fanatics more fanatical, and also made the fearful people more frightened.

"Ancestor of Tianjiu!"

"Eternal myth..."

The Huantian God Clan is originally a family with distorted temperament, and the birth of this perfect woman undoubtedly magnified their distortion.

Many Zhoushen origins are even eager to come up quickly and become a part of Weisheng Moran.

"Uh……"

In this way, even if some phantom gods are useless to her, she still carries out Tianjiu's fate like instinct, devouring each and every one of the gods alive.

"She's the ninth, the last one, and she's so terrifying... This guy Huang Qi definitely wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in front of me." Li Tianming strengthened his belief in not trusting Huang Qi.

It's okay to coax.

Let her out, absolutely cerebral palsy.

In the end, Weisheng Moran only had two Huantian protoss left in front of him, and that was the old man and old woman named Mu Sheng.

They said sadly: "Since you are the ancestor, can you answer us a question before we die!"

"Let's talk." Weisheng Moran said.

"You are the supreme being of the universe, the myth of immortality, why should you listen to the words of a child with a yellow mouth?" They had a tacit understanding, and their speeches were synchronized.

"Just kidding, the ancestor doesn't need to fall in love?" Li Tianming laughed beside him.

"That can't be you, a flea!" The two fantasy gods were furious, feeling as if the cabbage had been bitten by a pig.

"You are wrong." Weisheng Moran gently pulled Li Tianming's arm, "He will be scarier than Tianjiu."

"Uh……"

Hearing what she said, the two Illusory Gods really despaired.

"First Ancestor, are you really going to exterminate the Huantian Clan? We are all your descendants, are you really cruel..." They wailed sadly.

"Without me, would there be you?" Weisheng Moran asked calmly.

"No." They trembled.

"That's it." Weisheng Moran sighed slightly, "I just take back everything that belongs to me, is there something wrong?"

"No." They broke down, "but..."

Before they could finish their next sentence, Weisheng Moran used a pair of Three Lives Love Swords to end their lives first. It can be seen that her lethality is getting stronger and stronger.

After finishing them off, Weisheng Moran turned around, gently pinched the hem of your skirt, lowered his head and said to Li Tianming, "I just acted like you?"

"What?" Li Tianming was taken aback.

"Just playing Tianjiu." She said in embarrassment.

"Oh..." Li Tianming slapped his head and said with an embarrassed smile, "I was frightened by you just now, I really thought you were the real Tianjiu."

Weisheng Moran shook his head slightly, bit his red lips lightly, looked at him with misty eyes, and said slowly: "No, my sisters and I will always be on the sun, a group of miserable mortal fish you saved."

"Ahem." After Zi Zhen listened to it, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

"Okay." Li Tianming nodded seriously to Weisheng Moran first, then pulled her towards Zizhen, hooked Zizhen's shoulders, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's only three hundred meters? You're boring."

"It's a pity that you are not the real god of the universe. Who is bored?" Zizhen said quietly.

"Depend on……"

Li Tianming's eyes darkened, and it was true that he had shot himself in the foot.

"The Huantian God Clan has been killed, what about the Ordered Clan?" Zi Zhen looked at the chief dean of the Order Academy.

This is a Tier 5 Eternal God.

"Keep them all." Li Tianming said.

"If I keep all of them, I'll have to watch them every day. I'll be tired, okay?" Zi Zhen bit her red lips, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

She is here to make money, and Li Tianming flirts with the green tea in her eyes, but what about making her work harder?

"You won't be tired." Li Tianming pulled her into his arms and said seriously: "Fate Soul has run away and lost all these orderly clans. Now my other two soul beasts can occupy these orderly clans. From now on, they will all listen to me."

"It's more or less..." Zizhen pouted.

"You haven't figured it out yet, what does this mean?" Li Tianming asked with a smile.

"What?" Zizhen was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him quietly.

"As long as I can control it, I only need to leave a few little baby souls here, and I can control the orderly clan to send us the Order Market and the Derivative Market, and then completely destroy the passage of the Magical God Race... Come, you are not needed here." Li Tianming said.

"No..." Zizhen didn't react for a while, the surprise came a little suddenly, she asked blankly: "Didn't you say that there are immortal eternal races? Are you afraid of them coming? Or that fateful soul?"

"The Undead Eternal Clan can't enter, and the Little Six Soul, it has lost its foundation here, so it can only be beaten when it comes back." Li Tianming said.

"Then... I..."

"Come with me!" Li Tianming clenched her shoulders, "I've worked hard for you this time, from now on, you and Xiaoyu will hum in front of me, Second General, if I don't make a move, you will go out and bite whoever you point. "

"Get out, you." Zizhen made him laugh and cry, after she cursed, her eyes gradually turned red, but she quickly lowered her head to wipe away the tears.

Li Tianming felt uncomfortable.

It can only be said that the lonely days here have really wronged her.

"I won't let you leave me." Li Tianming said seriously.

"But you still have the main palace." Zizhen bit her lip and said.

"Everything that pays attention to first-come-first-served, you have jumped in the queue. It would be nice to have a sip of soup. You still want to rebel and become the official?" Li Tianming laughed.

"You!" Zizhen pinched his arm and said sullenly: "Anyway, you are not in the palace, you wait for me, if you dare to become the god of the universe, I..."

"What can you do?" Li Tianming raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I, I... I'll drink up the soup first!" Zizhen said this in a hurry, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Uh." Weisheng Moran didn't expect that she dared to say it so directly.

Needless to say, it's kind of cute.

And at this time, Bai Ling and Bai Ye's soul raids had already reached the Chief Dean's side.

"Scrape the order market and the derivative market of the nine gods first, and then we can set off."

With this wave of top-level Derivative Markets, Li Tianming's path to God of Eternity has finally been flattened.