I have a promise with the beauty

Shennong is a tragic figure. Before the Conferring War, he was betrayed by his most powerful god of death. Later, the god of death became an independent god and completely got rid of Shennong's control. However, the god of death is also a tragic figure. He himself is

He betrayed the Shennong clan, and as a result, retribution came. All his clones also betrayed him. In the end, the seriously injured God of Death had to seize the body of the young Tang Feng.

The God of Death is Tang Feng, and Tang Feng is the God of Death. After thousands of years of forbearance, Tang Feng finally tore off the talisman that suppressed his cultivation. When the talisman was torn off, Tang Feng burst out with a powerful force.

This is god-level power, and it is the power of a mid-level god. It has at least a million years of foundation. It is not something that Yang Qingshan can resist when he has just entered the god-level. It is Yang Qingshan who is confident.

There are now six or seven god-level people here. Yang Qingshan just shouted, so everyone stared at Tang Feng who was going crazy. When they heard that it was the God of Death, they rushed forward without saying a word, almost subconsciously.

Treating everything in his way as if they didn't exist, Yang Qingshan also took the opportunity to escape from the clutches of death. However, as soon as he escaped, before he could feel proud, he saw a sickle silently slashing at his head.

"Is your sister a demi-god? There is a demon here..." Yang Qingshan still wanted to shout for help, but the miserable Yang Qingshan found that everyone's hatred for the God of Death was obviously greater than the appearance rate.

A low-level demon. After all, when the demon appeared, the Conferred God War was almost over. As soon as it was over, the demon disappeared completely, and no one knew that the demon was an angel. The combination of these two extremes was the reincarnation studied by Shennong and Nuwa.

life.

The sickle was dodged by Yang Qingshan's space law, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but the beauty flew over and said with some surprise: "Isn't this an angel? How could he become a demon?"

"Do you know him?" Yang Qingshan asked while running for his life and letting people around him run for their lives.

"Of course I know you. I was there to help when this thing was being refined," Hongyan said.

"Is there any way?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"It would be great if she had Ming Yue's state of mind. The precious mirror is her nemesis."

As soon as Hongyan finished speaking, she was dumbfounded when she saw Yang Jinshan taking out a mirror. Although it was different from the set of mirrors she knew, it still left Hongyan completely speechless. Why was Yang Qingshan still surprising herself now?

After being pleasantly surprised, Hongyan also discovered that the spirit in the treasure mirror was different. It was the divine spirit that helped the child prodigy to defy the heavens. As soon as he appeared, he released thousands of rays of light, for fear that no one would know about it.

The demon originally wanted to chase Yang Qingshan, but suddenly thousands of rays of light flashed before his eyes. The demon withered. All the strength in his body was disrupted by the light that contained the power of reincarnation. He flipped over and fell into the clouds in a few times. Yang

Qingshan also managed to escape from the sickle alive in a thrilling manner, and even grabbed the sickle with one hand, obtaining an immortal weapon that could be compared to the divine weapon.

There is no time to refine the sickle now. Yang Qingshan happily put the sickle into the world. When he looked up again, Tang Feng was surrounded by several demi-gods, but they were extremely powerful. Except for the calm Yi Jian Tian He was still on the first floor.

Apart from the Leiyin Supreme Buddha who was chanting sutras, no one could seriously hurt Tang Feng. When he looked up, there was Tie Muhua at the top, standing stupidly beside the coffin, stretching out his hands but not daring to do anything.

Just when Yang Qingshan was thinking about how to get to the ninth floor in the fastest way, the world suddenly became quiet. The night entered the fifteenth day, and the power of Nuwa Empress' residual thoughts finally weakened to nothing. In one day,

, there was only one day for everyone to exert their full strength. Just after the next quiet second, more powerful and fiery power appeared around Nuwa's coffin.

Yang Qingshan moved through space and appeared in front of the coffin, only one meter away from Tie Muhua who was still hesitating.

"You!" Tie Muhua looked at Yang Qingshan with some guilt.

"Why don't you take it? There are nine Godheads. If you take one quietly, no one will find it." Oxygen shouted and laughed.

"There is a prohibition." Tie Muhua said depressedly, looking into Yang Qingshan's eyes and said sincerely: "Are we our own people?"

"That depends on your performance."

"It's one of our own, I only want this one." Tie Muhua pointed at a metallic godhead.

"Oh? This godhead suits you very well." Yang Qingshan smiled.

"I am willing to give you a few god-level talismans. These talismans are the comfort items left by the Shen Nong clan after Shen Tie Men was exiled here."

Looking at a few god-level spells, Yang Qingshan was really moved, but Yang Qingshan smiled: "How many?"

"Five." Tie Muhua took out a few more.

"Haha, five?" Yang Qingshan sneered. Tie Muhua could take out five spells so easily. What does that mean? It means that Tie Muhua was nervous and forgot to cover it up.

"Ten, no more." Tie Muhua said with a livid face.

Yang Qingshan smiled proudly and took the ten talismans without any promises. As expected, they were all powerful talismans. Any one of them could unleash a full-strength strike at the demi-god level. There were also two defensive talismans.

The blackmail was done well, so Yang Qingshan said slowly: "One?"

"One, the others are not suitable." Tie Muhua said nervously.

Yang Qingshan paid close attention to the coffin in front of him. Empress Nuwa was wrapped in crystal. Nuwa was indeed the most beautiful woman at that time, goddess level. She still retains the charm of that year. If she didn't know that what was in front of her was a coffin, she might have thought that Nuwa was just a goddess.

She fell asleep, lying on a crystal bed, and the nine gods were made into necklaces and hung on Nuwa's chest.

"One for Yi Jiantian, one for me, one for Hongyan, one for Tie Muhua, and I want to take four." Oxygen shouted, silently just counting in his heart. Whether he should take the remaining five or not is not something that can be said now.

, the most important thing is whether you can open the crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin is seamless, with various birds and beasts engraved on it. There is really no way to open it, and Yang Qingshan's power disappeared after entering the crystal coffin. However, under careful observation, Yang Qingshan discovered that the crystal coffin

There are several inconspicuous gaps on it, one in the shape of a pagoda and some tattoo patterns, which remind Yang Qingshan of his own Climbing Tower and Ziyang Girl.

"Stand away a little." Yang Qingshan said to Tie Muhua.

Tie Muhua was stunned, and hurriedly moved to a distance, and said: "I will help you check, and I will kill anyone who rushes up."

"Who can you destroy?"

"No one can be destroyed by me." Tie Muhua said with a bitter smile, but he still took out a few charms, one in each hand, and pointed them downwards. If anyone caught up, he would throw them out.

Without any worries, Yang Qingshan stared at the crystal coffin and was already dragging it up to the Sky Tower with one hand. However, Ziyang girl stood aside sleepily, closing her eyes and asking what happened. She was taking a beauty nap.

"You are so happy." Yang Qingshan said with a grimace, pointing to the crystal coffin and saying: "Are some of the carvings on it the same as the pictures of ladies on your body?"

"It's the same, it's really the same. Who is sleeping here?" Ziyang opened his eyes wide and said.

"Nu Wa, the number one goddess who died a million years ago." Yang Qingshan smiled.

"Dead man."

Sure enough, women are full of envy, jealousy and hatred in front of beauty. One sentence can turn a beautiful woman into a dead person. Yes, she is also a dead person in the United States. Yang Qingshan figured it out and stopped worrying. He is waiting for Ziyang.

Answer.

"That's my master. Master..." Ziyang pulled him up at this time and waved to Yi Jiantian who was fighting below, scaring Yang Qingshan into a cold sweat. Fortunately, Yi Jiantian couldn't help Ziyang, who had his arms turned outward.

He was completely in despair and didn't even look at Ziyang.

"Heartless." Ziyang pouted and began to vent his anger at Yang Qingshan: "It's my picture of a lady, what are you doing?"

"Lie down."

"ah?"

"Lie down here and release all the tattoos on your body."

"What did I think you were going to do to me? Tsk." Zi Yang said disappointedly, but he still lay down on the crystal bed obediently.

Yang Qingshan really wanted to take off his clothes, but Yang Qingshan didn't have the courage. Ziyang and Qiao Lina were in the same group. Who knows if once these clothes are taken off, he will not have a good life in the future until Ziyang is released.

The tattoo on his body, a picture of a lady, was printed on the engraving on the crystal coffin, but the crystal coffin still did not respond.

Yang Qingshan placed the Climbing Tower on the largest gap in the crystal coffin. The bottom of the tower was so gentle. However, after putting the Climbing Tower up, it became impossible to take it down. When Yang Qingshan was anxious, the crystal coffin suddenly melted.

, but instead of melting into water, it melted into clouds and mist, and the nine gods once again bloomed with intense light.

"The crystal coffin is broken."

The person below yelled what Yang Qingshan didn't want to hear the most, "Okay, now it's time to escape."

Grabbing four of the gods that he liked, Yang Qingshan put away Ziyang without thinking. He also wanted to put away the crystal coffin, but only the clouds were put away. Nuwa was still lying in the air, with her chest still

There were five gods left, and just after the people below rushed up, Yang Qingshan had already moved out.

Yijiantian did not rush up, but hesitated below, then flew away into the distance. The other god-level experts stood together almost with eyes red with fear. When everyone rushed to the first floor,

At that time, in an instant, those nearby god-level people completely left this world.

The Dragon King and his wife were the most ferocious and domineering, like lunatics. They almost worked together to trap the entire Nuwa Empress. They wanted to monopolize the remaining five gods. They sneered at the several god-level powerhouses surrounding them.

A god and demon and Tang Feng looked at the Dragon King and his wife with a sneer. Originally, the old head of the Shentiemen wanted to show off, but with a thought, he withdrew from the battle. Just when the sky was at its most tense, earlier

The demon that fell into the clouds appeared again, with white wings stretched out and a pair of clear eyes looking around innocently.