"Elder martial brother, I come to help you"

at this time, Tang San appeared.

Tang San appears in front of Xiao Jue. He stands in front of Xiao Jue, holding the trident of the sea god.

"Well, junior, let's fight side by side." Xiao Jue smiles faintly.

The battlefield is divided into two sides.

Tang San and Xiao Jue are on one side.

Therefore, the present sea god can only be a barehanded sea god. And he will face three gods. And they are the three most powerful gods in each other.

Think of here, Tang San's mouth can't help twitching for a while, can't help but sigh, murmured to himself: "did not expect, in the end is lost to himself."

With his judgment, how could he not judge how to win the final victory under the circumstances at that time?

Although the three gods were blown away, he could see the direction clearly. He has plenty of time to do a lot of things.

All his tactics were right, almost perfect. There are two problems. One is that the attack initiated by Ji Dong and the flame is too powerful and consumes too much. The other is his own problem.

This is the disadvantage of being a bad man! Tang San couldn't help laughing at himself.

However, if you give him another chance to choose, I am afraid he will still choose it. He believed that he must be.

Are you really going to lose? Even if there are supernatural tools in his hand, it is not easy for him to defeat the three gods? What's more, even the Shura sword is not available now, and his consumption is also not small.

In the big bang just now, almost all the power of the divine center on both sides was consumed. It can be said that all the goals have been achieved, but he still has to lose.

Self mocking smile, at this moment, his mood has dropped to the bottom.

I tried my best to arrange everything, but I lost to myself in the end. Of course, this feeling is not good. The most painful thing is that he doesn't know how to explain to the little dance.

Thinking of the little dance, Tang sannei's heart suddenly rises a flame.

No, I haven't lost yet! I can fight.

With his hands on the ground, he stood up again.

Yes, he hasn't lost yet. He can't lose. If he loses the battle of gods, it means that he will lose the control over the fusion of gods, and he can't go back to find his son. If a son is not found, the wife will not be well.

For the sake of the little dance and for the sake of his son, he has to stick to it and hold on.

When Xiandi Hailong got up from the ground, the first reaction was that the golden cudgel was gone.

Since he owned this artifact, it has never been out of his control. However, he lost the heavy feeling.

At the moment when he was blown away, his brain had already fallen into a blank. The golden cudgel protected the owner by himself, and then he remembered nothing.

At this time, when he got up from the ground, the first thing he did was to look around.

The whole body aches to crack, and the head seems to explode. The two divinities that I am afraid will be regarded as forbidden incantation in the divine world are really terrible. The core of the explosion was so close to them.

At this time, the Immortal Emperor was burning inside and his body seemed to be on fire. If it wasn't for his strength and the golden cudgel, I'm afraid he couldn't support it. Even so, in the explosion, the power that the divine center can borrow is consumed.

Finally, he found his own treasure.

He found himself on the top of a mountain, and the golden cudgel was on the ground not far away. However, the light of the golden cudgel was dim at this time. Just as the Shura sword has its limit, so does the golden cudgel. It is relatively small for the sea dragon to resist, but the light is dim, not to the point where the Shura sword can not be used at all.

Hailong quickly pulled it out, let the golden cudgel shrink a few minutes, and wiped his ragged clothes. This is a great relief.

"Good baby, you're still here!"

With this time of concentration, his divinity was restored to some extent. Holding the golden cudgel, walk slowly to the front.

When he came to the edge of the cliff, he saw the direction of Douluo Shenjie base camp, and Tang San, the sea god who stood up again in front of the Chuanshen tower, seemed to be burning his fighting spirit again.

He's still here! Will the final showdown be between us?

At the moment before he was blasted, Hailong clearly saw that Tang San Bang Tian trace blocked the explosive force, and Tiandi Tianji instantly passed away. In retrospect, he could not help but raise a trace of respect in his heart. At that time, even if they had the intention to rescue their companions, they did not have the ability, but Tang San did. Although both sides are rivals.

Respect a person, we must face him with strong strength. Hai Long tightened the golden cudgel in his hand, and a powerful idea of fighting heaven and earth burst out from him again.

He is a sea dragon, but I alone immortal, Immortal Emperor sea dragon!

At this time, a vigorous vitality burst out from another mountain not far away. A pair of swords supported the ground. Although the slightly emaciated figure was covered with scars, he still stood there with pride. Although the breath of the ghost sword hanging on his chest was dim, it was still a soul stirring existence?He is a Dai, a good God of death, a Dai!

He's still here?

Hailong looked at a Dai in surprise. He was looking in his direction and nodded to him, indicating that he could still fight.

If you look at the direction of Douluo, only Tang Sany is left alone.

Two on one, Tang San, who doesn't even have supernatural tools in his hands, has no chance.

But this is not the end. At this time, on the other side of the mountain, a crazy breath burst out. His figure is the most eye-catching, because he has wings. More importantly, his wings are as many as twelve. The twelve wings are gently flapping. The horrible bloodthirsty breath is full of crazy smell. His hair, his eyes, and even all he has are As for the whole body of armor, it is all deep blood red.

At this time, the armor of God of fury had been damaged in many places, but this did not affect his arrogant breath.

He's Lei Xiang, mad God, mad God, Lei Xiang!

The three kings of God stand on the top of the three mountains. And all they need to face is Tang San, a sea god who has lost his supernatural tools.

By this time, without any teammates or even supernatural weapons, they had won.

They saw Tang San, who naturally saw them. The two sides looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes did not give way.

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