God! I Turned Into a Turtle

As long as the ancient god opened the door and made a move, the ancient god would surely die.

As for teleportation in the tower, they all tried it, but it was impossible.

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Bai Yu and Mo Yun asked if he, Ye Que, had his life.

Ye Que sneered lightly, and asked back: "Are you alive?"

Although if the other party fights in groups, there is a high chance that he will not be able to beat them.

But don't forget, this is inside the tower of the gods, no one can get out, at worst Ye Que will spend time with them.

Not to mention, a group of high-ranking gods and gods here are watching, and the Fayi Human Race is not an easy master to deal with, breaking their joint plan from the very beginning.

Who dares to join forces now?

The fate of the Prophets is clear.

The faces of the God Clan headed by Bai Yu and the Star Demon Clan headed by Mo Yun froze and gradually became gloomy, and they must have noticed this.

The Protoss had a bad reputation, and the Star Demons were even worse.

It is impossible to join forces. If they are targeted by the ancient gods again, the Fayi human race will also step on them. Most of the other high-level gods will be pushed against the wall by everyone and secretly play tricks.

Although they are top-level races, behind the gods who can appear here, some of them also have spells, so everyone is not easy to mess with.

"Can't everyone go out and play together?"

There was killing intent in Ye Que's eyes, he glanced at the high-level gods, and said: "Everyone is just fighting for the treasure, but the premise is to save their lives! Most of the gods present are seven or nine Step, if I trade my life, I can still change it.”

Even if they join forces forcibly, he can still cooperate with the Fayi tribe and continue to consume, which is stronger than the Prophet tribe. This is an example.

Bai Yu and Mo Yun's faces were as gloomy as water, staring at Ye Que coldly, and communicating with each other through sound transmission in their minds.

"If you don't answer, then I will do it myself. You will know soon about whether you will die or not!"

Ye Que directly ignored the seventh-level gods of the Silver Wing Clan who took the heavenly book of good fortune, and swept his eyes on the gods of the God Clan and the Star Demon Clan, with murderous intent.

His laws, four dharma stars, and double wheels have a powerful chilling meaning.

This is really a hands-on ah.

The faces of many gods changed slightly. Although they were strong, they knew Ye Ruoren's ability. If they were really angry, they might not necessarily be the ones who won.

For a while, they subconsciously wanted to form an alliance.

The tenth-level god of the double law, with lightning in his eyes, scanned other races, and had a real plan to make another move.

These people want to join forces, they will destroy together with Ye Que, and let these people die like the prophets.

"Hmph! If you want to take it, I will give it to you!"

Bai Yu gritted his teeth, the way he looked at Ye Que, wishing he could bite him.

He was not afraid of the opponent, but he saw the situation clearly like the Star Demon Race.

So what if you get the treasure?

If you can't get out, you still have nothing to do, and you will be targeted by the ancient gods instead.

That being the case, then give it to the other party and see how the other party goes out.

Thinking of this, he felt extremely regretful.

When he first saw such treasures as the Heavenly Book of Creation, he was jealous and ignored many things.

Well now, in order to obtain these treasures, a lot of combat power was lost.

"Here! Ye Gushen!"

The magic cloud made a deep sound.

Although he hated Ye Gushen, he had to admit that the other party was terrifying.

One person threw out the sacred tree of Dharma, and the other threw out the Dharma pattern bottle.

Ye Que took it.

This scene caused the gods of other races to change their eyes slightly.

Even the Protoss and Star Demons surrendered?

"Never mess with him!"

The end of the Prophet family is vivid.

All the gods have made up their minds, in this enclosed space, the ancient gods cannot be messed with.

"My heavenly book of good fortune! No one can snatch it, otherwise, I will fight with all of you!"

The seventh-rank deity of the Silver Wing Clan roared with red eyes.

Everyone looked at him with pity and playfulness, but didn't speak.

In fact, Ye Que can still understand the state of mind of a seventh-order god.

It's like a poor person struggling at the bottom suddenly sees tens of billions of cash in front of him, and he can get it as long as he makes a move.

At this time, such people have two choices.

One, create a sense of fear.

Two, do whatever you can to get it.

People who often choose the second type basically become criminals.

The seventh-level gods are similar to the second type of people.

He has long lost his mind, and only thought that with the Book of Creation in his hands, he would definitely become a law, or even a creation, in the future.

"Go away!!!"

With red eyes and panting, he leaned against the door and growled ferociously.

Ye Que ignored it, and looked at the magic bottle and the sacred tree in his hand, his heart fluttered.

The magic pattern liquid in the magic pattern bottle, swallowing it can increase the law pattern.

The increase of the magic pattern is the breakthrough of the realm.

Look at the sacred tree again, this is the best.

The sacred tree bears fruit, and if the fruit is eaten, it can also increase the spell pattern.

He let out a breath, hesitated, and finally threw the magic pattern bottle to Fa Mingyun: "Here, here it is for you."

This guy is a bit wicked, what he thought before was to swallow the magic pattern liquid inside, and then throw the bottle to Fa Mingyun.

After all, what was agreed was only to give the other party the method tattoo bottle, not the magic tattoo solution.

But after thinking about it, hey, forget it, it's better not to deceive the mother-in-law's natal family, because his daughter-in-law owes a lot of favor to the Fayi tribe.

If he went on like this, he would feel ashamed.

Ye Gushen can think of embarrassment, which is rare.

Fa Mingyun's face softened, they are not afraid of the current Star Demon Race and Protoss Race, they also have their own methods outside.

But the ancient gods are in trouble.

This guy already had an enmity with those gangs who created the law, and this time after getting the heavenly book of good fortune and the sacred tree of law...

"How are you going to get out?"

Fa Mingyun was in a dilemma.

Even if there are methods of their ethnic group outside, but the ancient gods go out with so many treasures, it is estimated that all the methods will be shot desperately.

At that time, if their Fayi Human Race stepped out to help, they would definitely be dragged into the water.

Bai Yu and Mo Yun smiled playfully, with playfulness in their eyes.

"It's easy to get out, just open the door and go out!"

Mo Yun smiled.

Even a fool can hear the sarcasm in these words.

Many gods looked at the eyes of the ancient gods, gloating over others' misfortune.

So what if you get the treasure, do you dare to go out?

At this time, the gods of the Silver Wing Clan were still roaring, and everyone ignored them.

"How about this, I will give you a teleportation array, can't you see it?"

Bai Yu took out a teleportation array and joked.

In it, any means of transfer cannot be used, and he has experimented with Moyun many times.

Ye Que was expressionless: "You're right, just open the door and go out!"

He put the sacred tree of magic into his body, spread his hands and smiled, and walked straight to the gods of the Silver Wing Clan.

This guy desperately warned Ye Que, Ye Que said indifferently: "Killed my little Bingbing, sent the sixth-level gods to chase me down, and now he has joined the Star Demon Clan, and he just made trouble just now! Silver Wing Clan, you have come to an end!"

As he said that, he slapped him, letting the opponent struggle to no avail, and was instantly slapped into a pulp.

He used a secret method to forcibly take out the book of good fortune from this guy's body, and then put it into his own body.

Looking at the gate in front of him, he turned his head and glanced at everyone, gloating at their misfortune, he sneered and said, "Actually, if I hold the Book of Creation, the effect will be better!"

After all, he pushed open the door.