The global god, my believer is Luban No. 7

After showing a gloomy expression, the transformed demigod no longer wasted time, and then he restrained all the aura in his body, and the transformed identity entered this world.

When he came to the Nantianmen that he had built with his own hands, he couldn't help but smile when he saw the macroscopic Nantianmen in front of him. However, when he saw a young heavenly general guarding the gate coming over, he hurriedly stepped forward.

said.

"This time, I was ordered by my master to serve in heaven."

Transforming into a demigod wasted no time. Wouldn't it be funny if his position was replaced by someone else?

Moreover, the reason why the phantom demigods used the name Taiqing Sage was because they could enjoy the shade against a big tree, and they did not dare to offend themselves.

After hearing these four words of Taiqing Saint, the young men in Heaven were slightly shocked, because even though they are just gatekeepers in Heaven.

But their actual status is much higher than that of ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals. But even so, they are like ants in front of Taiqing Saint. Even their boss, the Jade Emperor, has to salute when he sees Taiqing Saint, let alone

They are.

And the transformed demigod in front of him is the disciple of Saint Taiqing. This status is not simple. Even the Jade Emperor may have to give him a good look.

"It turns out that he is a disciple of Saint Taiqing. He is disrespectful and disrespectful."

Nezha walked around on the hot wheel twice, having a great time, then stopped and approached the transformed demigod.

"Since Uncle Master has arrived at his destination, I'll leave first. I have something else to do."

Although this time it was only with the help of Nezha that the transformed demigod was able to successfully complete the task. Although the process was a bit embarrassing, the ending was always good. At least the task was completed and 18% of the training had been obtained.

"Okay, I'm already here. If you have anything to do, go ahead and do it. Don't worry about me. If there is a chance, we can have a drink."

Huanhua Demigod clearly understood that with the four words Taiqing Saint, it was not easy to get a position in heaven, so his words were full of affirmation.

"In that case, my nephew is here to wish my uncle success."

Although Nezha sometimes behaves like a child, he is still a god after all, let alone facing a person like a demigod, so his attitude is quite good. At least a nephew should face his uncle.

Somewhat like.

"Sir, please come in."

Seeing that the general understood so well and made a gesture of invitation, the two transformed demigods nodded politely, and then walked into the Lingxiao Palace. The Lingxiao Palace can be said to be magnificent and built on the crape myrtle sky.

Even the Forbidden City in the mortal world, a city as big as this, is probably a joke compared to the Lingxiao Palace, the difference between a crow and a phoenix.

Although the transformed demigod has never been to the Forbidden City, the Lingxiao Palace is so full of immortality that no otherworldly thing can compare with it.

When I walked into the Lingxiao Palace, I felt the richness of the immortal energy around me. Even if I took a single breath, the stagnant immortal energy in my body could occasionally circulate and transform into a demigod. I couldn't help but be filled with emotions.

"It is indeed the Lingxiao Palace. It is so majestic and majestic that it is not at a level that can be compared with the mortal world."

The transformed demigod was full of emotions. When walking in the Lingxiao Palace, he was like a curious baby, full of novelties about everything.

However, there was nothing interesting here, and no one was there. After a while, the transformed demigod felt a little bored in the empty Lingxiao Palace.

Sitting on a white cloud, the transformed demigod meditated for a moment. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he raised his head and stood up with a groan, like a blind man discovering Hua Dian.

He discovered an important problem. This time period did not seem to be the time to go to court, so the highest-ranking Jade Emperor and other heavenly officials did not stay in the Lingxiao Palace.

Just when the transformed demigod was a little disappointed and was about to turn around and leave, he turned around and found a beam of sunlight falling from the sky and falling in front of his eyes.

The transformed demigod raised his hand, covering the shining light, and looked over where the footsteps sounded.

I saw a heavenly general wearing purple gold and silver armor, holding a gleaming three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, wearing a gold-armored tiger's roaring helmet, and wearing seven-star moon boots. I don't know when he appeared next to him.

There is only this sentence left in the mind of the transformed demigod...

What a heavenly war god!

There is even a blue crack on the forehead of this unnamed general, which is full of mystery. The transformed demigods are very curious. What is this thing? Is it a tattoo?

However, then the expression of the transformed demigod became strange, because he discovered.

Next to this awesome and coaxing general was a black dog that was as strong as a tiger cub.

Especially, when the transformed demigod's eyes fell on the black dog, they looked into each other's eyes.

The eyes of the black dog are full of spirituality, giving the illusion of a demigod, even wiser than humans.

When he first saw this extremely handsome general in front of him, the transformed demigod was stunned for a moment, because he found that people are really irritating, and this guy was so handsome.

It has to be said that the transformed demigod is already very handsome, and not only is he handsome, his otherworldly temperament is beyond the comparison of ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, but this guy in front of him,

The transformed demigod was very hurt.

"Senior Brother Tianpeng?"

Looking at the appearance of the man in front of me, he looked a bit like the legendary Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, but he didn't have the third eye on his forehead, because that was regarded as Yang Jian's characteristic, the transformed demigod was a little stunned.

I was stunned, I didn’t know who the other party was.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that the transformed demigod didn't seem to know who he was, Yang Jian put the three-pointed two-edged sword beside him. It didn't fall directly to the ground, but stayed on the ground. It was indeed a spiritual weapon.

When facing the confused gaze of the transformed demigod, Yang Jian couldn't help but point at himself.

"I am Yang Jian, your junior brother."

Originally, the transformed demigod was somewhat suspicious of the other party's identity, but after seeing the other party reveal his identity, the transformed demigod was confused.

"You are Yang Jian, but why is your third eye, your third eye, missing?"

"Well, I usually seal the third eye and only use it when fighting. After all, wandering around in the Heavenly Palace every day and glaring at people with my three eyes at any time will have some bad effects."

After hearing what this guy said, the corners of the transformed demigod's mouth twitched.