Sword Three + Douluo, the Fortune-Telling God, the Second Part Sequel - Chapter 125

When the figure condensed by golden light was first able to move freely, he blatantly shot, slapped Yan Le in front of him with a palm of endless anger.

Yan Le had secretly guarded himself when the golden light was permeating, and when he saw the golden light figure coming over, he simmered lightly, stepped back several meters, and escaped the golden light figure’s attack.

After Yan Le stood still, he looked up and saw a pit with a diameter of one meter shot by the golden figure where he was standing before.

Yan Le: Fortunately, this baby is slipping fast! !

You know, now Yan Le and the others are standing on the platform under the Seahorse Sacred Pillar. Seahorse Douluo practiced again every day, and the spirit power that wandered throughout his cultivation would no longer exercise this place all the time, let alone before Seahorse Douluo. I don’t know how many Title Douluo practiced and guarded the Seahorse Sacred Pillar here.

After countless years of tempering, the platform has long since become extremely solid, and even Yan Le’s full blow can only make a small pit as large as a bowl.

The people who worshipped Bo Saixi and other Seagod Island and Shrek were stunned long ago when the golden light figure appeared, and did not react for a while. At this time, after Yan Le temporarily avoided, they worshipped Bo Saixi as the presence. The most powerful people do not know the current situation very well, and dare not act rashly.

After Tang San recovered for the first time, he was extremely anxious when he saw Yan Le’s danger, and wanted to step forward to protect Yan Le, but he took a step, and there was a slight pain in his mind, as if there was something. Something is desperately trying to get out.

On the platform, the golden figure found that Yan Le’s foot was about to dodge his own blow, sneered, raised his right hand, and said, “Come on!”

At the innermost part of the most mysterious and majestic Seagod Temple on Seagod Island, a black long stick began to tremble slightly when the golden light figure appeared, and the entire hall, which weighed 100,000 catties, shook with it.

Poseidon is a forbidden place on Poseidon Island. On weekdays, only a large worship can stay in it. Today, Poseidon, the Poseidon who has been cultivating here, suddenly left, so no one noticed the strangeness of Poseidon.

When the golden light figure said “come”, the black long stick seemed to finally be unable to bear it, causing the big earthquake to create long cracks, breaking through the strong roof of the Seagod Temple, and flying towards the seahorse sacred pillar.

The title Douluo guarded by the other six sacred pillars all raised their heads and looked at the direction of the Sea God Temple in surprise.

Yan Le took a few steps back vigilantly, only feeling a heavy aura emanating from the golden light figure, and he aimed at himself with obvious malice.

In this regard, Yan Le has only one sentence to say: God of Destiny, I will give you a 24th quality company, mmp, nmb, cnm………………

Yan Le’s spirit power in Yan Le’s body was agitated by this obviously targeted aura, and eight spirit rings rose from his feet one by one.

From the initial yellow/color to the final red, all the colors of the spirit ring can be found in it except for the most inferior white spirit ring.

The Shrek talents below recovered from the golden light figure that suddenly appeared, and were shocked by Yan Le’s spirit ring.

Fuck, when did you become a Contra? The last spirit ring was a red one hundred thousand year spirit ring! ! !

Suddenly, Posessi next to him seemed to feel something and raised his head to look at the sky.

A black long line rushed straight from a distance, and the ninety-nine-level Title Douluo strength allowed Bo Saixi to clearly see the appearance of the black long line.

It is clearly the Trident of the Sea God that has been kept in the Temple of Sea God! !

How can it appear here? ! ! And it looks like he came by himself! !

Under Bo Saixi’s surprised eyes, the Poseidon’s trident accurately fell into the hands of the golden figure.

As soon as the Seagod Trident fell into the hands of the golden figure, the ordinary black halberd body instantly began to change drastically.

The complex and gorgeous lines appeared from the halberd, and there was a big diamond-shaped cavity in the center of the connection between the wide central halberd blade and the lower part.

Tang San felt the strangeness in his mind getting stronger and stronger, and a blue triangle slowly floated out from the center of his eyebrows, spinning slowly in the air, flying into the hollow at the head of the halberd.

It was the cover of the vast sea universe that Tang San obtained from the Imperial Family of the Tiandou Empire.

Bo Saixi’s gaze went from the Trident of the Seagod to the Universe of the Sea, and then to the golden figure that easily held the Trident of the Seagod.

Can easily summon the Seagod Trident, he, he is…

Bo Saixi fell to his knees, his pious eyes full of fiery light, worshipping the golden figure under the seahorse sacred pillar, or perhaps the sea god.

Yan Le felt that as soon as the Seagod’s Trident appeared, the Seagod’s momentum rose a lot again, making it very difficult for him to move even simple.

Yan Le felt that this time the pill couldn’t escape, and decided to struggle for the last time, “You have admitted the wrong person, I really am not destiny.”

Poseidon lifted the trident and said, “Even if you are not destiny, you are a person who has a close relationship with him. It seems that you are the heir to his divine position, and that is not a good person. Take it to death!”

Seeing that the flashing cold light on the tip of the Seagod’s Trident got closer and closer to him, Yan Le’s expression became more and more tragic.

Suddenly, Yan Le remembered what the **** of fate had prompted, and hurriedly said loudly: “Ice god.”

The cold light of Poseidon’s Trident was instantly annihilated, and the sense of crisis of life hanging by a thread gradually disappeared, but the murderous aura against him had not diminished.

Poseidon’s hand shook, struggling violently, and finally put down the trident, gritted his teeth and said, “Sure enough, you are not a good thing like fate.”

Yan Le took a step back cautiously and looked at the seagod’s rage. He felt that good things could not be shared by one person, so he generously took out the jade beads and contacted the culprit God of Destiny.

“What are you doing, didn’t you just contact me?”

This time Yan Le “kindly” opened the show, so the lazy voice of the **** of fate appeared on the platform.

Yan Le was instantly unbalanced. Why am I here being threatened by your former enemy, but you are enjoying the cool waves comfortably.

There is no need for Yan Le to signal, when Poseidon heard the unique voice of the God of Destiny, he said bitterly: “It’s been a long time since I saw you, destiny!”

The voice of the God of Destiny paused, and then as if nothing had happened, he said, “Long time no see, Seagod, how are you recently? How about the 867th confession with Bingbing, no? Will it still fail~~”

When Yan Le heard such a large amount of information, he hurriedly reduced his sense of existence, feeling that the God of Destiny’s painful skill was still unabated.

After all, he was stabbed many times by the God of Destiny at the beginning, most of which were related to Tang San. !

As soon as he heard the words of the destiny god’s mocking power max, the sea **** exploded in an instant, and the calm pressure suddenly increased, and the nearest Yan Le pressure squatted on the ground.

Yan Le: Do you think I will kneel down? how is this possible! In addition to kneeling, I can also sit, slightly~~~

The grievances between the **** of sea and the **** of destiny can only be described by mishaps.

The Seagod who had just ascended to the God Realm at that time was still a little cute, and he didn’t understand why the God of Destiny would pull such a hatred in the male god.

The **** of fire told him that the **** of destiny was the most hated and least capable of offending in the gods.

When Seagod heard this, he felt that the God of Destiny must be strong, otherwise he would have been killed by someone, such as the Vulcan who said in front of him while his face was resentful.

After Vulcan knew Seagod’s thoughts, he looked at him with eyes that could not tell whether it was pity or good show, and said: “The power of the God of Destiny is not strong in the God Realm. As for why he was not beaten to death, hehe, You will know later.”

The distortion of Vulcan’s face after saying this made a great impression on Poseidon, but he never met the God of Destiny, and Poseidon also forgot this stubbornness.

Until one day, Poseidon met his true destiny-the goddess of ice.

She wore a light blue and elegant long dress, with her ink hair draped like a waterfall, her face was pure and elegant, and her skin was crystal clear as snow.

As if noticing the seagod’s gaze, the ice goddess looked over coldly, and when the seagod was nervous, she skipped him again, and her beautiful and beautiful face always carried a trace of coldness, and her footsteps kept walking by the seagod.

Seagod stared blankly at the beauty of the ice and snow leaving, only to feel that his heart fell on the shocking glimpse just now.

The God of Vulcan and the God of War, who happened to be passing by, saw the despair of the Sea God, and glanced at each other clearly. The God of Fire stepped forward and patted the Sea God on the shoulder, and said gravely, “You cherish the present day!”

Poseidon didn’t know what the **** of fire said, but the scene he met soon made him understand the meaning of this sentence, and by the way, he understood why the **** of fate aroused hatred in the gods, but he was not beaten to death.

Poseidon knows that the goddess of the gods will have a meeting every once in a while, and the ice **** is very simple on weekdays, and only at this meeting can he try his luck and see if he can see the beautiful woman again.

But when they saw the Seagod who wanted to come up to talk to him, the goddesses ignored him, nodding their heads in a good temper and turning around and leaving, and throwing a blank eye at him with a bad temper, even his destiny goddess. The same is true for the Ice God, with the meaning of repulsion naked/naked on the face.

Poseidon was awkwardly standing there for a while, feeling that this was a gathering of goddesses, and it was right not to be disturbed, so he decided to observe it in secret.

But before Poseidon left, the God of Destiny appeared. Contrary to the treatment the Poseidon received, the goddesses swarmed up to meet him after seeing the God of Destiny, and laughed at Yan Yan.

Poseidon blinked blindly, feeling that the goddess he had just met was a fake goddess.

Suddenly, the **** of destiny seemed to say something, shaking the flowers of the goddesses, and even the frosty face of the ice **** evoked a faint smile.

Poseidon didn’t know whether he should be intoxicated by the rare smile of the Ice God, or whether he should think about whether he was a little green now.

The **** of fire and the **** of war appeared beside him with the same expressions as the degenerate of the world, as if they had been lurking in the meeting place of the goddesses for a long time.

Vulcan sighed and patted the sea **** on the shoulder, and said, “Do you understand now?”

Poseidon fully understood Vulcan’s words, gritted his teeth and looked at the God of Destiny among the goddesses, clenched his fists, wishing to immediately kill his abominable face.

The God of War grabbed the Seagod and said quickly: “Don’t go, be steady.”

Poseidon looked sad and indignant, and said, “The girl is going to be chased away, so how stable is it!!”

Vulcan followed the excited Seagod, “What excitement, look at the God of Emotions over there, the eight wives are surrounded by fate, haven’t they been calm as the wind.”

Poseidon’s gaze followed Vulcan’s hand to the other side of the emotional god, the hideous face, even the blue veins on his forehead burst out, it was really hard for Vulcan to see how calm he was.

“Fuck, this can be tolerated!!”

The God of War sighed: “I can’t bear it, anyway, fate is pure friendship with the goddesses. If I can’t bear it, I will go home at night on the washboard and sleep in the study room, so I can bear it for a while.”

Seeing Poseidon calm down, Vulcan sighed, in the voice of the people who came over, and said: “Don’t blame your brother for not reminding you, don’t mess with fate, this little **** can’t help but bear hatred in the eyes of Xiao Ai, female friends also include the gods Most of the goddesses have a good relationship with him, otherwise you think why we didn’t put on the fate sack, aren’t you afraid that he will advance a few slanderous words in our hearts and faces?”

Poseidon still knew that God of War and Vulcan also had favorite goddesses, and just now seemed to see their shadows in the goddess surrounding the **** of fate.

Poseidon: So everyone is a little green.

Even though Vulcan and the others said so, Poseidon still felt that the green in his heart was difficult to calm. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind and he thought of a wonderful way.

Since the relationship between the God of Destiny and the God of Ice is so good, if you have a good relationship with the God of Destiny, can’t you let him help yourself?

Do whatever it takes, Poseidon has worked hard to establish a good relationship with the God of Destiny, and he has also achieved something.

Finally one day, the Seagod took the God of Destiny to the Ice God’s must-go road and waited. When the Ice God appeared, the Seagod was a little bit shy, but he was inspired by the thought of returning beautiful people in his heart, facing the destiny. The Shinto: “Brother, can I ask you a question? Please answer it. This is the most important thing in my life!”

The **** of destiny glanced in the direction that the sea **** had peeked before, and he understood in an instant, and the attitude of watching the sea **** is also considered sincere, teasing: “Say, I will definitely help you.”

Poseidon was still a little shy, quietly pointed his finger in the direction of the ice god, and asked, “She, what does she like.”

The **** of destiny thought for a while, and replied: “The snake with beautiful and bright colors, the bigger the better.”

Poseidon was a little dazed. I didn’t expect that the Ice God would like such heavy-tasting things, but for the sake of beauty, Poseidon was still preparing snakes non-stop.

After Poseidon had left, the God of Fate turned his head and looked at the wonderful figure of Bing Shen diagonally in front of him.

Touching his chin, the **** of destiny murmured: “It turns out that the sea **** likes the snake girl, the taste is really strong!”

The author has something to say:

I wanted to write more, but there was a small blister inside my eyelids, and my eyes hurt as soon as I blinked. Today’s update is all made by me with one eye closed. Little angels forgive me.

Tomorrow, I will write out the entanglement between the God of Destiny and the Sea God, as a reminder, it is similar to the performance of Yan Le in the first few chapters of this article.

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The entanglement was not over yet, and the sea god’s sad reminder continued, all of which were accidentally pitted by fate.