He was in Douluo and was buried alive by Bibi Dong at the beginning

Zhou Sidong, who had just returned from parallel time and space, immediately noticed that something was wrong with his mother's expression. While his right eye twitched, a pair of eyes stared at him, which made Zhou Sidong shudder.

Seeing this, Zhou Sidong glanced at the screen behind him and couldn't help but smile: "Are you...jealous?"

Bibi Dong immediately became happy when she heard this: "Jealous? Why should I be jealous? I am jealous of myself!"

No wonder Bibi Dong thinks so. Zhou Sidong is his son. Although Bibi Dong in parallel time and space is also herself, she is not his son's biological mother, only she is!

The moment Zhou Sidong was embraced by Bibi Dong in parallel time and space, Bibi Dong seemed to have lost something, and his whole person was empty.

Later she realized that she was jealous of herself.

If it weren't for Zhou Sidong's existence, Douluo Continent would not have been pacified so quickly. Zhou Sidong had already died once when he was young. When he woke up more than ten years later, Bibi Dong was even more reluctant to let him appear in any way. accident.

In fact, Bibi Dong had an idea earlier. This idea was born after learning about parallel time and space from Zhou Sidong.

That is to meet oneself in parallel time and space.

Usually meeting another self is nothing more than looking in the mirror and seeing yourself in the mirror doing the same actions as yourself.

The existence of parallel time and space, the existence of another Bibi Dong, is very interesting to Bibi Dong. Everyone wants to see the other self. If there is no Zhou Sidong, if there is no arrival of Zhou Sidong in parallel time and space, the ending of the two worlds will be the same. Same as before.

The Wuhun Empire was destroyed by Tang San, Bibi Dong died, Qian Renxue's divine throne was shattered, and everything remained the same as before.

Bibi Dong still pouted, as if she didn't want to talk to Zhou Sidong. Seeing this, Zhou Sidong smiled bitterly. He had already become a god, so why was he still like a child?

No matter so much, the top priority is that Zhou Sidong still has two opportunities to travel through parallel time and space.

If Tang San doesn't die, there will be no peace.

"Xiaoxue, search for Tang San's location."

After Zhou Sidong finished speaking, the picture on the screen in front of him began to flip. In an instant, he came to an ancient castle, the capital of killing.

Parallel time and space, the city of killing.

The Shura Demonic Sword broke through the void and brought Tang San here.

Tang San was almost too familiar with the City of Killing.

At this time, he was wearing a black robe and walking on the avenue of the Killing City. There were some blind degenerates around him who wanted to step forward to deal with Tang San, but they all died without exception.

As the crisis in the Killing City was lifted by Zhou Sidong, this once transcendent place of God Shura was perfectly preserved until now.

Looking at the scene in front of him, and looking back at his dark life here, Tang San felt extremely angry, and a ball of anger completely ignited him.

"The City of Killing never existed in the world. This dark place should have been destroyed!"

Tang San chose a path to the dark side. Since he failed to destroy the City of Killing last time, this time, he must let the City of Killing be destroyed in his own hands.

It was the same in the last life, and Tang San would still choose to do this in this life.

Why destroy the killing city?

Tang San simply felt that this place was extremely evil. In his mind, a "just man", the existence of the Killing City was nothing more than a mouse droppings falling into a pot of soup.

What's more, Tang San once suffered inhuman treatment here. During those two years of darkness, Tang San was in a state of mental stress all the time.

In other words, the City of Killing made Tang San successful, but was also indirectly destroyed by Tang San.

Without the Slaughter King, the Hell Messenger becomes the master of the Slaughter City.

At this moment, the Hellbringer stood in front of Tang San. Looking at the God of Death who once dominated the city of killing, the Hellbringer felt his scalp numb.

Because the City of Killing was once destroyed in the hands of this Shura King. If Zhou Sidong had not arrived in time and removed the ice and fire spring water that could destroy the City of Killing, I am afraid that the entire City of Killing would have ceased to exist.

The hell messenger forced a smile: "King Shura, long time no see. I wonder why you came to the killing capital?"

Tang San remained silent. He grasped the Shura Demonic Sword on his back and slashed it in front of him. In just a moment, the Hell Messenger turned into a wisp of red smoke and dissipated.

"I am the messenger of hell, and the city of killing is my home."

The Hell Messenger did not die, but appeared on a bell tower in a flash.

She looked very bad at the moment, and the eyes she looked at Tang San were full of murderous intent. This guy really came to destroy the Killing City. Someone resolved it last time, but that doesn't mean someone will come this time.

Now that the King of Slaughter is gone, the Messenger of Hell is the real person in charge of the Slaughter City. Once she dies today, the Slaughter City will be in chaos and a mess.

"Then if I destroy the Killing City, do you still have a home?"

Tang San insisted on this, and the fallen were surrounding him, but even so, he still relied on the Shura Demonic Sword in his hand to feel like he was entering a deserted land. Here, Tang San found the past of the once powerful killing city.

The past is unbearable to look back on, and painful memories flood into my heart.

Along with this, his father blew himself up, Xiao Wu died, the bodies of Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others fell in front of him, and...

No more.

Everything that belonged to Tang San was destroyed by Zhou Sidong himself. This anomaly destroyed everything that originally belonged to Tang San.

At this moment, more and more fallen people were coming towards them. After hearing that Tang San was going to destroy the City of Killing, these fallen people couldn't sit still. They relied on the City of Killing for their lives, and they had regarded themselves as the City of Killing from the beginning to the end. part of all.

However, now, someone actually wants to destroy the Killing City, so let's ask them if they agree.

For a moment, the battle broke out. Tang San, holding the Shura Demon Sword, seemed to be in an uninhabited land, harvesting the lives of the fallen like chopping melons and vegetables.

At the same time, Zhou Sidong, who was in the main world, left Wuhun Hall and went to the dungeon to meet an old friend.

"How are you doing lately, Death Taker?"

In the dim dungeon, Tang San was tied up in place. He was dirty, with disheveled hair, and his clothes were shabby, huddled in the corner. The moment he saw Zhou Sidong's arrival, his eyes quickly turned red, and he even wanted to break free and step forward to fight with him. Desperately.

However, the chain that locked Tang San was made by Xiaoxue. It was the same chain that bound the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape back then. No matter how hard Tang San struggled, it was in vain in the end.

"Zhou Sidong! I'm going to kill you!"

Tang San shouted with red eyes. At that time, he no longer looked like a human being or a ghost, and had become a madman.

Like Tang San in parallel time and space, Tang San in the main world also lost everything.

However, the Tang San in parallel time and space had better luck than the Tang San in front of him, and that was freedom.

"You killed Xiao Wu and made him your soul ring and soul bone. I will never let you go in this life!"

Tang San was crying and shouting at the top of his lungs.

The chain stretched straight and made a rattling sound.

At this moment, Zhou Sidong looked at Tang San in front of him and couldn't help but think of the one in parallel time and space. He had to find a chance for them to meet.

As the saying goes, when a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, his eyes well up with tears.

What's more, this Tang San is the same person as the Tang San in parallel time and space, both from the Tang Sect, and both came through Douluo Continent.

Zhou Sidong looked at Tang San, smiled and asked, "Tang San, do I have a way to die now?"

"Ah-ah!!"

Tang San was roaring, these words were a huge insult to him!

Struggling harder and harder, Tang San longed to kill Zhou Sidong now, to avenge Xiao Wu and avenge the people he knew well!

"It's just a rabbit. Just kill it. What can you do to me?"

Zhou Sidong glanced at Tang San, who was in high spirits, and then teased: "Tang San, do you really not mind?"

"What do you mind? What do you mean?"

Tang San gritted his teeth, frowned, and asked in confusion.

Zhou Sidong knelt down and looked around. Seeing no one around, he said, "Look, Xiao Wu is a hundred thousand year old soul beast, the soft-bone rabbit. As we all know, rabbits can give birth to five or six litters of little rabbits in a year, and every time Seven or eight heads, and some have more than eight or nine heads.”

At the mention of this, Tang San was confused, and his expression gradually darkened.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Sidong continued: "Usually soul beasts did not have the wisdom of humans a hundred years ago, and their living habits were still relatively primitive. According to what I said before, if a rabbit has five or six litters a year, you can count it as one. Six litters a year, and each litter will give birth to eight. One year there are forty-eight, then the next year there will be ninety-six, and so on. Xiao Wu has lived for a hundred thousand years, how many babies do you think she should have? rabbit?"

After the words fell, Tang San became silent instantly. He no longer catered to Zhou Sidong's gaze, but closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and his whole body was trembling.

Tang San looked in such pain, his body and mind suffered a huge blow, because he loved Xiao Wu so much that he never thought about this issue from beginning to end.

Since the Tang Sect world where Tang San lived was similar to the world in Zhou Sidong's previous life novels, they couldn't think much about it, let alone an outer disciple like Tang San who lived at the bottom of the Tang Sect.

Focusing on hidden weapons, how many babies does a rabbit have in a year?

Who cares about this?

What's even more unimaginable is that Zhou Sidong actually raised such a difficult problem for Tang San, causing him to be silent for a long time, and he still hasn't come back to his senses.

"died?"

Zhou Sidong raised his eyebrows and gave Tang San a kick.

The latter immediately opened his eyes angrily and stared at Zhou Sidong. If eyes could kill, Zhou Sidong would have died hundreds of thousands of times.

"I love Xiao Wu."

Only four words came from Tang San's mouth.

Xiao Wu was always pure in Tang San's heart, and was not what Zhou Sidong said.

"So...you gave it?"

Zhou Sidong smiled.

Tang San:"?"

Tang San didn't know what Zhou Sidong meant by these words, but coming from Zhou Sidong's mouth, it was obviously not a good thing.

"Kill or behead me as you please. Even if I, Tang San, die, I will turn into a ghost and demand my life from you!"

After being thrown into a dungeon and suffering inhuman torture, Tang San completely understood the reality.

Seeing this, Zhou Sidong no longer chose to take detours and went straight to the point.

"Remember what I told you about parallel time and space?"

Zhou Sidong looked at Tang San and said.

"I don't know what you are talking about? Are you saying that there is another me in the outside world?"

Tang San smiled disdainfully: "How is this possible?"

"Today is the day you die."

Zhou Sidong spoke calmly.

Tang San trembled all over, with a look of horror on his face: "You... what did you say?"

"Do you want me to repeat it again?"

Zhou Sidong said calmly: "Today is your death day."

"You're finally planning to kill me."

Tang San shed tears, as if he didn't want to die.

"I will feel uneasy if you don't die."

After Zhou Sidong finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a colorful corridor appeared in front of Tang San.

"What's this?"

Tang San felt it was very strange. What new way of death was this?

"I will take you to meet the other you right now."

With Tang San tied up firmly with chains, Zhou Sidong plunged into it.

…

Parallel time and space, on the streets of the killing city.

There were mutilated limbs and broken arms all over the place, and the fallen in the Killing City were all dead, and died in the hands of Tang San. At that time, he was the Shura who truly came from hell.

The Shura Demonic Sword bloomed with dazzling light, and the icy coldness of the sword's edge made the Hell Messenger standing high up shudder.

"The King of Slaughter? What did you do to the King of Slaughter?"

The Hell Messenger trembled all over, looking at the bloody giant sword in Tang San's hand. The Hell Messenger recognized that giant sword as the weapon of the King of Slaughter.

"he died."

Tang San was already red-blooded. At this time, he had killed all the fallen in the Killing City, thousands of them!

At this moment, they all fell here, a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the real hell was right in front of them.

Rao was a hell messenger who was used to seeing the cruelty of the killing city. When she really faced this moment, she couldn't help but tremble all over, and her uneasy emotions were exaggerated.

"The City of Killing should not exist in this world, and neither do you."

Tang San raised the Shura Demon Sword high, his God of Killing Domain had evolved to the highest level, the icy cold air froze everything, and the Hell Messenger was now unable to retreat.

Apart from her, there is no one left alive in the Killing City!

"I destroyed the Slaughter City in my last life, and I will still do the same in this life. Today, take your Slaughter City to the real hell!"

Tang San raised the Shura Demon Sword high, the sword was filled with red evil aura, and the Shura Demon Sword, stained with too much blood, looked extremely evil at this moment.

The Shura Demonic Sword fell to the ground, and the moment Tang San was about to use it to destroy the Killing City, a sword light fell from the sky and stopped him.

"who is it?"

Tang San was furious, he was about to succeed.

Why does someone always stop him at his most critical moment?

Why?

Tang San looked up and saw the bell tower.

Zhou Sidong came here holding the Sword of Destiny. Beside him, there was a man tied with iron chains and with disheveled hair.

Tang San frowned slightly: "Qian Sidong? Are you here to die?"

At that time, Tang San was so red-eyed that he could no longer care about anything else.

Seeing his enemy appear in front of him, Tang San couldn't care less.

Just when Tang San was about to launch an offensive against Zhou Sidong, Zhou Sidong suddenly used his sword to lift Tang San's hair from the forehead of the main world, revealing his true appearance. Both Tang San in the parallel time and space and Tang San in the main world were stunned. …