Chapter 264 This shouldn't be considered cheating

Chapter 264 This shouldn't be considered cheating

Chapter 264 This shouldn't be considered cheating, right?
"Let me call Brother Dong over."

Yan took the initiative to speak, "Let me explain. Tang San is a law enforcement god. Now he is breaking the law knowingly and using loopholes in the rules of the God Realm to interfere in the affairs of the lower world. I am also a member of the committee. I am secretly collecting evidence for the public good."

“It can also reduce the impact.”

After all, Tang San was one of the five great God Kings, and he could not be convicted of a serious crime for taking advantage of loopholes in the God Realm's rules. And if they did not bear grudges, and reduced Tang San's influence to the bottom or even pulled him off the altar, it would not be good for the God Realm, her, and her husband.

Now that she and her husband have just entered the divine realm, it is also a time when they need to improve their status, so they naturally have to seize the opportunity.

The most important thing is that Tang San went too far and didn't act like a law enforcement god at all. Anyway, she couldn't stand it.

With such a god around, she was worried that he would plot against her and her husband in the future to fight for power and profit. In comparison, the God of Destruction and the God of Life were much better. They had a bottom line and were truly thinking about the God Realm, and would not suppress them.

On the contrary, she has been taking care of her all these years, especially the Goddess of Life, who is quite friendly to her.

"I hope Poseidon won't make the same mistake over and over again." The God of Destruction nodded slightly.

In his heart, Tang San was no longer worthy of being the God of Law.

In a few blinks of an eye, Ji Dong arrived quietly with the key to the God Realm Center. After listening to his wife Yan's details, he did not say much and immediately activated the key to the God Realm Center, using the power of the God Realm Center to lock onto Minghui, the lower world with the destructive divine thought.

The picture was restored immediately.

What Huo Yuhao encountered was the clone condensed by Tang San's divine consciousness, and the same was true for Minghui.

The surroundings were shrouded in white mist, and underfoot were clouds with golden light. As soon as Minghui entered the misty space, he saw a blue figure with his back to him. Without thinking, he immediately guessed that it was Tang San, but still pretended not to know and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

Tang San slowly turned around, with a friendly look on his face, and said with a smile, "You can call me Sea God."

"Seagod Tang San?" Minghui pretended to be surprised, but he was alert in his heart. Did he want to beat him up personally?
Tang San nodded slightly, keeping a smile on his face.

"This is just a divine thought that I left here to test those who are destined to meet me later."

"My child, your test is very simple. You just need to last one stick of incense under my command. To be fair, I will suppress all your abilities to the same level as yours, and will not use my divine power."

He is so friendly, could he have some intention towards me? Minghui couldn't help but think.

"Senior, please teach me!" He imitated the character of Tang San in the original novel, bowed slightly, and said neither humbly nor politely.

There is some of my former charm. Tang San nodded slightly, feeling quite satisfied.

But the previous disrespect still needs to be punished a little.

"Kid, just take action." Tang San nodded slightly and said casually.

Minghui's expression turned serious, the wind around him surged, he raised his hand and shot out a wind dragon that rushed forward, with his figure following closely behind.

Tang San smiled, and inexplicably recalled the time when he was still a student. His heart moved, and he slowly raised his right hand.

"Blue and silver entanglement!" Blue and gold vines instantly rose up under his feet and swept towards the wind dragon.

The two soon came into contact, making a series of crisp "crunching" sounds, and the wind dragon was quickly consumed by the layers of vines.

Under the ancient tree of life in the divine world, Yan curled the corners of his mouth.

The cultivation was indeed suppressed to the same level, but the quality of the martial spirit simulated by Tang San was far beyond the same level. He did not fight directly with divine power, but used divine power to simulate a divine martial spirit, which was much stronger than Minghui's. Can this be called fair?
What's more, he has ten thousand years more experience than Minghui, which means he is completely suppressed.

It is obvious that he wanted to give Minghui a warning and make him "wishfully convinced". How shameless!

"Oh, how fair!" The God of Destruction also saw this and sneered.

Ji Dong remained silent, but his understanding of Tang San was refreshed in his heart.

Minghui's face remained unchanged, he was focused and serious. When it came to gods, in the eyes of ordinary people in the lower world, everything seemed to make sense. But in the eyes of him, a third party, it was a pre-planned scam.

As a god king, he despised the idea of ​​deceiving a child from the lower world!
"Spider web binding!" Tang San used another method, and the vines that were still relatively intact suddenly extended and shot out countless vines.

It was like an upside-down bowl flying towards Minghui.

Minghui pretended to be unaware of Tang San's ability, waved his hand to condense a fireball and smashed it at the main root of the vine, and then with a puff, white mist rose from the surface of the vine, and it was unharmed. And Tang San, with a faint smile on his face, looked exactly like he should.

"Special reminder, I have undergone ice and fire body training here, and therefore, my Blue Silver Grass martial spirit."

"Fireproof!" He is as high-spirited as when he was young.

"Martial Soul's true form!" Minghui said nothing, but instantly switched to the Light Feather Divine Bow and called upon the Snow Emperor who had the highest cultivation level to merge with it. His body suddenly stretched a little, becoming more slender, with white hair fluttering behind him. The temperature around him dropped sharply, and snowflakes lingered around him.

The next second, the wind wings behind him spread out, causing the snowflakes to fly.

"The third soul skill is Ice Soul and Snow Soul! The first soul skill is the Extreme Ice Emperor Bow!" Minghui strengthened himself, then pulled the bow and shot out an ice tornado arrow in seconds.

The wind howled like a conical tornado, carrying blade-like snowflakes towards the large vine net in front.

This time, the roots of the vines broke and melted the ice.

“Not bad.” Tang San said calmly, and immediately mobilized his divine power to adjust the strength of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. He then displayed the Blue Silver True Body and Blue Silver Domain, and then released the Devouring Golden Silk. Countless golden silk threads suddenly shot out from behind him and wrapped around Minghui again.

"Shameless!"

Seeing with her own eyes that Tang San adjusted the strength of the simulated martial spirit to always be higher than Minghui's, Yan's beautiful eyes flashed with chill.

"Ah." Ji Dong just sighed, as if mocking himself for thinking that Tang San was quite upright in the past.

My three views have been refreshed!

"Tang San is using his divine power to adjust the strength of his simulated martial spirit." In the second sea of ​​consciousness, the shadow of the God of Destruction had a gloomy expression.

"How shameless!" Bingdi was indignant.

"Xiaohui, his martial spirit strength is always one level higher than yours." Alex followed closely.

"Are you so shameless?" Minghui pretended to be surprised, and then immediately expressed his own solution.

"Lord Destruction, I have learned a forbidden technique from my teacher, called the Divine Descent Technique."

"Yes." The shadow of the God of Destruction said briefly and to the point. In this way, he was able to lend his strength to Minghui in a reasonable way.

"Fourth soul skill, domain, Emperor Hantian, Blood Dance Shining in the Sun!" Minghui's mind moved, and the terrifying extreme cold air erupted with himself as the center, continuously spreading to the surroundings, bringing up thick snowflakes, and with the strong wind, it rushed towards the attacking golden silk, which suddenly stagnated.

"Emperor's Palm, no snow in severe cold!" Minghui followed with another palm, snowflakes raged, pushing back the slowed-down golden thread.

At the same time, he chanted the spell in a low voice.

Tang San frowned slightly, he couldn't understand this soul curse at all.

There was no hesitation in his action. He clenched his hand and the blue silver grass immediately extended from his palm and quickly turned into a spear.

"Blue Silver Overlord Gun!"

"The first move of the Thirteen Golden Halberds, Unstable Wind Wave!" With a single hand, six blue-golden light circles flew towards Minghui in an instant. Yan was speechless, using a magical skill, how shameless!
However, it must be admitted that Minghui's full strength is very strong, and his understanding of the ice and snow attributes has reached an extremely high level. In the same realm, it is not something that ordinary skills can counter, even if the martial spirit quality simulated by Tang San is already a cut above.

He is worthy of being the reincarnation of an old god. Even though he has lost his memories, the instincts deep in his soul are still there, and his comprehension is extraordinary.

Although Tang San is the God King and has been a god for many years, he is still just a junior in front of the ancient gods in the God Realm.

"Dragons fight in the wild!" Minghui drew his bow and shot arrows, and unexpectedly several ice dragons shot out, biting the aperture with their fangs and claws.

"Sizzle, sizzle." The aperture rotated at high speed, crushing out large pieces of ice chips and tearing the ice dragon's mouth at an extremely fast speed.

"Ice Explosion!" Minghui detonated the ice dragon without hesitation upon seeing this.

"Boom boom boom" From the dragon's fangs to the dragon's tail, the ice dragon exploded and swam forward.

The continuous accumulation of ice explosions continuously weakened the impact force, and finally caused the aperture to fly backwards, and its brilliance was greatly reduced.

"I underestimated you." Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the performer was a clone of his who had only a tiny bit of Taoism, a magical skill was still a magical skill. He was really surprised that Minghui could think of a way to crack it in such a short time.

It’s a pity that God is God!

"Little guy, try this trick!" He said with appreciation and swung the spear in his hand again.

"The second style of the Thirteen Golden Halberds, Thousands of Years in the Sky!" The blue and gold light shone brightly, rippling in the space ahead like waves. Layer upon layer, it was like a raging storm, sweeping up thick fog on the way, and heading straight for Minghui who was rapidly retreating.

“Emperor Sword, Unrivaled in Ice!” Minghui lightly grasped his right hand, and the ice sword quickly condensed into shape, and even the external soul bone appeared.

He drew his bow and put his sword on it, stepped on the bow, and activated his torso bone skill, "Ice Emperor's Fury!"

"Eyes of the solemn moon!" His eyes were frosted, tinged with bright moonlight, and his gaze was fixed directly at the center of Tang San's brows behind him.

The five fingers loosened, and the long sword swept across the sky like starlight, breaking through the surface with a point, and with a loud bang, it actually split the waves on the spot and arrived in front of Tang San's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

The latter was finally moved, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously mobilized the divine power in his body while raising the spear in his hand.

"Clang!" The sound of metal and stone rang out sharply and piercingly, and Tang San's figure staggered and slid back two and a half meters.

"As expected of an old god reincarnated, he can respond to situations like this." Tang San sighed, his mood was gloomy, and he felt that he had lost face. He had sent down his divine thoughts to set up this test today in order to dampen Minghui's spirit, but he didn't expect to be defeated in return.

How could he, a great God King, put his face?
"Use a point to break the surface, little guy, you have a good ability to respond!" He had to maintain his composure while not stopping the actions of his hands. He immediately raised the spear in his hand and at the same time used the blue silver field to grow a large number of vines in front of him to temporarily block Minghui's subsequent ice arrows.

"It's rude not to reciprocate. Try this trick again!"

"The third move of the Thirteen Golden Halberds, go and never come back!" After he finished speaking, he suddenly threw the spear in his hand out.

"Ten Thousand Flowers Ice Mirror!" Minghui pushed his hands forward, and the extremely cold wind and snow gathered, condensing into layers of diamond-shaped ice flowers in front of him, overlapping each other. At the same time, a strong mental force burst out from his eyebrows, turning into green light that broke through the clouds and mist and went straight into the sky.

"God's Descent Technique!"

"Hmm? What kind of ability is this?" Tang San frowned instantly. He sensed the fluctuation of luck in this green light.

The next second, the spear hit the ice, shattering the layers of ice flowers and breaking through everything in the blink of an eye.

But it was this pause that gave Minghui a chance to catch his breath. He dodged the spear attack with a side jump, and the spear stabbed deeply into the ground next to him.

Seeing this, Tang San frowned even deeper. He felt a little uncomfortable after three of his magical skills were broken in a row.

Just at this moment, destruction and life far away in the divine realm felt the pull at the same time.

The Goddess of Life was surprised that this skill could actually communicate with her directly through the traction of luck and borrow power.

“Someone in the lower realm has actually developed this kind of secret method!” Ji Dong, who sensed something with the blessing of the central key of the divine realm, was also a little surprised.

"It came from the divine consciousness of another world in Minghui's sea of ​​consciousness." The God of Destruction said, "I once activated the central hub of the divine world to search, but I didn't find the location of that plane."

Before he could finish his words, within sight, Tang San performed another special skill, the fifth move of the Thirteen Golden Halberds, the sea and sky became one color.

"Are you angry because of shame?" The God of Destruction sneered and released his divine power without hesitation.

Seeing this, the Goddess of Life frowned slightly, worried that Minghui would get hurt, so she released her divine power as well.

Minghui successfully took advantage of the situation.

In the picture, Tang San raised the gun with one hand, and a huge golden gun shadow appeared in the air. The next second, it suddenly smashed towards Minghui. The clouds on both sides suddenly surged upwards, forming two waterfalls hanging from the sky. In the middle, the sea and the sky were connected, and a huge halberd shadow fell from top to bottom.

Minghui has no way out.

The halberd had not yet arrived, but its might was already there. A heavy pressure like an abyss or an ocean instantly descended upon Minghui, and it became heavier as the shadow of the halberd fell. Minghui, who was experiencing this stunt for the first time, was caught off guard, and the strength was too high, so his body was directly pressed to the ground.

"Are you angry because of shame?" he thought to himself.

He stood straight, pretending to be indifferent, and sighed, "As expected of you, Senior Sea God. I have never seen anyone of my level perform such an attack."

The vein on Tang San's forehead jumped. Although the words were a compliment, in his eyes it looked more like a mockery. He was indeed beyond the scope.

The key point is that Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun are still watching.

Just as I was thinking about it, two familiar auras came.

“What is this?” Not only Tang San’s face changed instantly, but also Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun beside him.

In the picture, two figures suddenly appeared in the void behind Minghui, one purple and one green.

"I actually borrowed it!" Minghui's surprised voice followed.

The next second, the two shadows turned into starlight and merged into Minghui's body. Minghui suddenly felt full of energy. An aura containing terrifying vitality enveloped him. His physical functions were comprehensively amplified, and his strength increased by an unknown number of times.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura of destruction surrounded the soul power of the whole body.

The power of life blesses his physical body, and the power of destruction blesses his martial soul and soul power, each performing its own function.

"If they merge, will I be able to possess the power of creation?" Minghui couldn't help but think.

Of course, I definitely wouldn’t dare to do that.

With his current level of cultivation, he was extremely lucky not to have self-destructed by forcibly integrating the two divine powers.

The pressure around him suddenly eased, and Minghui looked up at Tang San, who had a slightly frown on his face, seemingly displeased.

"Senior Poseidon, this is a forbidden spell I learned from my teacher, called the Divine Descent Technique, which can communicate with the gods of faith and borrow their power." Minghui smiled innocently, "Senior is a god after all. Even if you adjust your strength to the same level as me, your experience is not comparable to mine. In order to pass the test smoothly, and also to be on the safe side, I couldn't help but give it a try."

“I didn’t expect it to be successful.”

"Senior Poseidon, this..."

“That shouldn’t be considered cheating, right?”

(End of this chapter)