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"I can kill myself here, but before I die, I have a question I want to ask you, can you answer it?"

Biantong's expression was indifferent, without any fear of imminent death.

"Just ask."

The magnificent voice sounded, loud and loud, spreading throughout the sanctuary.

"It depends. If it is a question that can be answered, we will answer it."

Another voice sounded.

More than a god!

All the creatures in the sanctuary were shocked, what kind of character is Hitomi here? What is the origin? Can attract so many gods, just to punish him.

This weight is really enough!

However, no one dared to move around the gods at present.

Many creatures knelt on the ground, praying devoutly.

Or pray or praise.

Facing the gods, it is as if kneeling down, and pious praise is the greatest respect for the gods.

In the eyes of mundane creatures, gods are a superior existence, and gods cannot be profaned.

Gods are creatures that only exist in mythology.

No one has seen the face of a **** with his own eyes.

"You wait, I will teach you not to bow down.

It's better to ask God than to ask yourself, the way is not to ask for it.

Do more good deeds, accumulate less evil results, and have your own merits. "

A vague voice sounded.

Later, Tianyan closed and then slowly opened.

The moment the sky opened, a golden light beam shot out, brilliant and gorgeous, sacred and inviolable, straight into the earth.

"We have now lowered our merits, and those who have deep merits can get a chance and good fortune. A race with profound merits will enhance the luck of the entire clan." The ethereal voice sounded.

When the creatures in the sanctuary heard these words, their legs that had just stood up bent again.

Then there was a lyrical feeling that couldn't stop at all, tears of gratitude, and knelt down.

There are even those who are preparing to erect statues.

Sky Eye:...

Gods:...

Didn’t you all say not to kneel?

Kneeling is useless, even if you kneel for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, good things will still not happen.

However, at the moment they are too lazy to manage, because they still have business to deal with.

"Biantong, ask."

"We will try our best to answer your questions."

The voices of the gods came.

As for where they are, no one knows.

"Who on earth wants to take my name? The **** behind the scenes, which **** is it?" Biantong asked with a calm expression on his face.

"Sorry, this question cannot be answered."

"Unfortunately, Bian Tong, we can't answer this question."

The voices of the gods came.

"Well, I see." Bian Tong nodded.

He didn't hope for this incident either, just wanted to try his luck.

"Is there a sword?" Bian Tong asked.

He has no weapons on him, and he needs to borrow from others if he wants to kill himself.

"of course....."

"No sword, do you want a stone?"

Just when the gods were about to throw a sword at Biantong, they were suddenly interrupted by a sudden sound.

stone? What stone? What about it?

The gods frowned slightly.

These mortals seem to be a little obedient, they shouldn't.

The sanctuary creatures look dumbfounded, stone? Don’t you want a sword?

Even Bian Tong was startled, he suddenly felt an extremely familiar breath. . . .

This breath is only aimed at him. . . .

Bian Tong looked back, and saw that a grindstone-like stone had appeared on his side for some unknown time.

This seemingly ordinary stone is floating in the air at this moment, and uttering words!

"you are?"

Bian Tong was puzzled.

When Biantong saw the grindstone, the gods also saw it.

"Innate treasure! Grinding stone?!"

The gods seemed to be frightened suddenly by something, and shouted in surprise, even their voices were trembling.

Innate treasure?

Grinding stone?

Sanctuary creatures wonder, what is that?

However, from the horrified tone of the gods, you can hear that this seemingly ordinary grindstone has a lot of background.

"Since I recognize my identity, why don't you and other juniors quickly retreat? Are you planning to let me detain you?" Grinding Stone asked.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"Innate treasure!"

The gods were obviously a little panicked.

"Nothing, panic, with Biantong's current strength, it is impossible to activate the power of the innate treasure at all." said the ethereal voice.

The innate treasure is indeed strong, even if they go together, they will not hurt the grindstone, but the grindstone cannot keep Biantong.

The deeper the user's Taoism, the stronger the power of the innate treasure can be exerted.

But with Biantong's current strength. . . .

Rest where it's cool. . . .

It is good to urge the innate treasure, and die without exploding.

Therefore, although they can't move their swords, it's easy to kill Hitomi.

In short, the grindstone can't keep the pupil.

If you want to protect your pupils, unless you kill the most precious treasure or defend the most precious treasure.

"I'm here to hold Master Grindstone, you go and kill Biantong, don't make any mistakes!"

The ethereal voice said in a condensed voice, as if the side pupil was taken down.

"Yes, brother!"

The gods said one after another.

The decision has been made!

Battle of the gods, lead!

Open the door to the age of mythology!

"presumptuous!"

The sharpening stone gave a deep cry, and flashed to Biantong.

"Hide behind me, don't move, understand?"

It really made these gods right. Without a motivator, he was really not good at protecting his side.

After all, the magic weapon is the magic weapon, even if it is the innate treasure.

What's more, the other party is not an obscure little god!

"understand."

Bian pupil replied.

He is very clear about his current strength positioning, with his current strength, even desperately, he can only hold back.

If he was dragging his feet, and then moving around, not only would he not be able to help, but it would also cause a lot of trouble to the whetstone.

"Master Grinding Stone, please ask the outside world to fight. The disciples don't want to hurt the innocent. The calculations between gods and gods have nothing to do with mortals."

Said the ethereal voice.

"Heh, I also know that taking into account mortals, it seems that the good and evil kid is not completely devoid of conscience, and treats other creatures as nothing." The Grinding Stone sneered and said.

"Master Grinding Stone, teacher, he is right."

The gods said, with an extremely firm tone.

"That's right? You really deserve to be the disciple of that boy of good and evil, you can't be his disciple if you don't have any problems in your mind."

Hearing that, the grindstone gas was not suffocated.

Is he right?

Just kidding?

"Come on, a battle from the outside world!"

"Master Grindstone! Please!"

"Biantong, follow me!"

"Ok."

…………

"Huh!" sounded ~lightnovelpub.net~ In an instant, outside the sanctuary.

The deep space of the universe, the endless star field.

The avenue is endless, and the mystery of the nebula.

Heaven has a crown, and gods live forever.

"Master Grinding Stone, I advise you to give up, for the sake of not being a mortal."

"A mortal? Open your eyes and tell nonsense? You can't treat me as a fool? You really don't know the true identity of Biantong?" Grinding Stone said in a deep voice, furious.

What a mortal is just to make excuses for his crimes.

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