Douluo Continent, the Divine Realm, and the Three God Kings of Tang San divided his daughter Tang Wutong's spiritual consciousness into two parts. One was thrown to the Haotian Sect Haotian Castle in Yunshen in Douluo Continent, and the other was attached to the three-eyed Jin Ni, the lucky soul beast that was attached to the Star Dou Great Forest.

At the same time, he also linked his daughter's marriage with a child in the backyard of the Dai family in the Xingluo Empire. He is the Huo Daguai who will blow up one-third of the capital of the Sun and Moon Empire in the future, with no upper limit on the death toll, and even his own child is not needed, and he is willing to be his son-in-law to King Tang San.

"In a few decades, the God of Destruction, the God of Life, you two should make way for my plan for the Tang family's God Realm." The God of Tang San looked at the foggy Douluo Continent, and a smile of conspiracy was raised on the corner of his mouth, and murmured.

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"Do you want to be so unlucky?" After more than three months of hard work, Yang Zhengjin finally completed the task assigned by the system and dug out something buried dozens of meters deep in the ground. Although this thing seems to be very valuable.

Made of pure gold, it is definitely twenty-four k pure gold, but it is a coffin of two people.

The underground space is not very large, but it is very bright.

[Yao, hey, I feel comfortable sleeping. I didn't expect you to dig it up so quickly.]

The system was so mechanical and cold sounded in Yang Zhengjin's mind.

"Dog System, you wake up, help me kill Tang San quickly. That so-called God King is simply trash." Yang Zhengjin knew that if he didn't kill Tang San, then no matter who is in the entire Douluo Continent, no matter how talented you are, no matter how high your achievements are, you will not be able to become a god, except for the son of luck.

The three years of life in Douluo Continent made Yang Zhengjin know that the Martial Soul Hall was destroyed ten thousand years ago. In addition, after Tang San obtained the so-called Killing God Realm in the Killing City, he bombed the entire Killing City, which led to the flood of evil soul masters on the entire continent. The civilians are even more miserable. Those so-called nobles and playboys are simply lawless existences. Where is the root of all this? The result can be imagined.

[Okay, calm, calm, my master asked me to cooperate with you to complete the task. Isn’t Huo Yuhao someone on it? Boy, don’t worry, now this system tells you that there are people on it. And it’s much better than the so-called bullshit God King.]

"Then what's the use of your system?" Yang Zhengjin asked anxiously. Because he had to be anxious, after all, he didn't know that the timeline was not.

[Don't worry, Huo Daguai is still in the Xingluo Empire. Push the coffin open and see who it is inside.] The system said coldly, lazy and indifferently.

Yang Zhengjin thought to himself, "Huo Yuhao has not obtained the soul ring yet. Do you want me to go to the Xingluo Empire to slap him to death?"

[Put your ignorant thoughts, he is the son of luck in this era. Do you know? The son of luck is the person who is full of luck in the entire continent. You can't kill him now, let alone the God King Tang San of the God Realm is already paying attention to him. All you can do is to grab his resources and grab his old man... No, it's to grab his plug-in.]

Yang Zhengjin stretched out his white palm and pushed a coffin lid in front of him hard. From the outside, the coffin was a little smaller than the coffin next to him, and the coffin next to him looked more like a double person.

The sound of "kkakkakkakkak" and the sound of the coffin lid rubbing against the body of the coffin.

After Yang Zhengjin pushed the coffin lid vertically and halfway, he saw a pair of legs.

【Reversely push.】

"That's fine, just ask if you ask."

Yang Zhengjin didn't want to care about that much. As long as he was not blind, he could see that the legs inside were of a bad old man's legs.

Not caring about that much, I reached out to grab the legs inside, then pulled them out of the coffin.

"Dog, dog, dog system, who is this? Why do I feel familiar?" Yang Zhengjin looked at the corpse dragged out by him at this time and was surprised to see the corpse that was placed on the ground. This corpse always gave him a disgusting, but also familiar feeling.

【Yu Xiaogang】

"Damn, this scumbag, why did you ask me to dig him out? If not, I will chop him up and feed him to the dog." Yang Zhengjin knew that it was because of this scumbag that the people in Douluo Continent were now living in poverty, and civilians even starved to death.

【Don’t be excited, calm and calm.】

But when the system was calm, Yang Zhengjin had already waved his hoe to Yu Xiaogang's Xiaogang.

There is no hesitation at all.

At this time, the system can only cover its eyes.

[Okay, stop fighting, I want to resurrect him. Then you first think about how to use the waste. His soul power before his death was level 79 soul saint.]

"System, what did you say? Do you want to resurrect this thing?" Yang Zhengjin felt a little uncomfortable. When he heard the system say he wanted to resurrect this thing, he thought to himself, "Do you want me to kill him again so that I can breathe?"

[Nonsense, think about Tang San ten thousand years ago, how much help did he get from the master?]

"Uh, it seems that I just used the resources of the Wuhun Hall to cultivate Tang San." Yang Zhengjin fell into deep thought, pinched his chin, and began to think.

I thought of it in an instant: "There is no waste of martial soul, only the waste of soul master."

"Let him be a teacher for Huo Yuhao, gaga, so I want to see what Huo Yuhao will be trained by him. King Tang, it's hard for your future son-in-law to be abandoned."

[Well, this bad idea is good.] The sound of the system seems to have a sense of praise.

Yang Zhengjin took out a mask from the space ring and put it on his face, covering his entire face.

"System, you can revive him."

Then under Yang Zhengjin's gaze, Yu Xiaogang's skin began to slowly recover. Without the bright eyes, it began to flash with light, and his whole haggard body began to be full of vitality.

"Is this the God Realm? My San'er finally took me to the God Realm, haha." Yu Xiaogang's first sentence was like this after he woke up.

Yang Zhengjin carried his hands on his back, but didn't even look at him, but said calmly, "Yu Xiaogang, are you thinking about nothing. Tang San is now the king of gods, and the entire god world is invincible. You want him to take you to the god world, but you haven't woken up." Yang Zhengjin's words made Yu Xiaogang deafening.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang, who had just woken up, found a man standing not far from him, covered in mud and dirty. Then he looked around and then learned that he was dug up by a tomb robber.

"But why am I resurrected?" This is the big question in Yu Xiaogang's mind now.
Chapter completed!