Ding Busi has always regarded himself as bold and sincere, and has the style of an ancient chivalrous person in his work. He has always looked down on those so-called geniuses who are pretentious and self-proclaimed. However, he feels inferior in front of a figure like Shi Yihuang. This man is known for his tragedy. The characters at the end have shining points that make people dare not look at them.
opposite.
On the big ship.
"The third brother is indeed the third brother. I didn't expect such a plan to be hidden from you." The Ten God Son gradually calmed down. He didn't feel much about the death of Shi Yihuang. He ordered the army to be alert, While smiling, he said: "It's just that Third Brother, you only see through it now. Isn't it too late?"
The Third God Son raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he sneered: "Why is it too late?"
The Ten God Sons laughed loudly: "Third Brother is pretending to be confused. Although Shi Yihuang is a fake, it is an undoubted fact that Third Brother you colluded to rebel and fight against the God Emperor, and now all your people have been led here. , the Divine Court has arranged a heavy siege around Shiwanda Mountain, it is impossible for you to escape, even if you find out that Shi Yihuang is a fake, you still fell into the trap and it will not help."
The corner of San Shenzi's mouth turned up with a trace of ridicule, and he said slowly: "Tenth brother, do you know what my eldest brother evaluated you back then?"
Shi Shenzi's expression changed, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Oh, I'm very curious, let me tell you."
"The eldest brother said: The tenth brother has great ambition but little talent. His vision is not far-sighted, his will is not strong, and he is eager for quick success. He can be a general, but not a handsome man." The third god son said slowly: "Do you think that eldest brother didn't know about your little tricks back then? It's just that eldest brother Out of love for my compatriots, I have always been open to you and not made things difficult for you. Even during the Western Expedition, my eldest brother wrote many times to ask for credit for you in front of Father God, but you... Haha, I can't believe that these years have passed. , you still haven’t made any progress, no, it should be said that you have become more stupid.”
"Shut up." The Ten Sons of God were furious: "If Ding Shengtan is so wise, why is he now a fleeing prisoner of the Divine Court, while I am the powerful Divine King? You are now a turtle in a urn with no way to escape, and I am now But he is the master of your destiny?"
"Master?" San Shenzi shook his head and said sarcastically: "Do you really understand that it is the people who are fishing, or the fish who are fishing for the people?"
The Ten God Sons were startled: "You... what do you mean?"
A faint smile appeared on San Shenzi's face, and he said: "You also worked with eldest brother back then. You should be eldest brother's method of doing things."
An uncontrollable look of shock suddenly appeared on Ten Shenzi's face.
Yes, he followed the Great God Son back then and witnessed countless things with his own eyes. His eldest brother did everything flawlessly, calculated every strategy, anticipated the enemy's opportunities, and had insight into everything. He was simply an omniscient freak who led the army in battle. Whether against the Feather Clan in the West, the Orc Clan in the North, or the Sea Clan in the South, he has almost never suffered a defeat. His reputation as a victorious commander is so powerful that he can always think one step more and do one more thing than the enemy on the battlefield. , there is almost no conspiracy that can be hidden from him.
The Great Son of God at that time was simply the incarnation of omnipotence.
If he hadn't been too kind, believed too much in family ties, and neglected to take precautions, so he was plotted by the Eight God Sons and the Thirteen God Sons. He lost a son and a daughter, was in a state of confusion, and was incredibly attacked by the God Emperor at that time. We won't end up in this situation.
Thinking of the Great God Son at that time, the Ten God Sons often felt a kind of awe that came from their souls.
Could it be that today's situation was also designed by the Great God's Son...
The Ten God Sons suddenly felt that even though they were protected by the black armored army and more than a dozen powerful gods, they no longer felt safe.
"Tenth brother, after all, you are just a guy who can't stand on the stage. Don't be embarrassed anymore. Let him come out." The third god son said calmly: "Let me, my uncle, come and see. After sixteen years, my My good nephew, how far has it gone?"
Ten God Son's eyes flashed with anger, and his expression changed rapidly.
In front of so many black-armored troops, major forces, masters and strong men, being scolded as a guy who was not worthy of the stage was a naked insult that made him angry and almost unable to suppress the rage in his heart. , but when he thought of the great god's son's resourcefulness, he could not contain the fear in his heart.
at this time-
"Third uncle, long time no see."
A young man, as handsome as an immortal, slowly walked out from behind Shi Shenzi, with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.
Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him.
This young man looks like he is just over twenty years old. He has a slender figure. He is dressed in black and is like a thick ball of ink that cannot be melted away. He exudes a strange aura. His long eyebrows are like swords and fly into his temples. A pair of starry eyes are as bright as the stars in the dark night, his nose is tall and plump, and his face is perfect to the extreme. It is as if God has given him all the best things. He stands there quietly, like a walking statue. Like a cool and unrestrained immortal in the world.
As soon as this man appeared, even the Ten God Sons were taken away from their glory.
As one of the powerful figures in the Divine Court now, the Ten Gods seemed to be in great awe of this young man. He bowed slightly and quickly took a step back to the side.
Ding Ling and Ding Sha stood beside the young man, looking extremely respectful.
"Third uncle, if you don't take care of your old age in the capital of the gods, why do you appear here so well? You are still hanging out with these rebellious people. Do you want to imitate that traitor Ding Shengtan and rebel against the divine court?" The young man asked with a question. Said in a nonchalant tone.
"If the False God Emperor is not dead, why should I take care of myself in old age?" The Third God Son smiled slightly and said tit for tat.
The young man's face turned cold and he shouted coldly: "Ding Xinghua, I call you uncle because I remember our old friendship. Don't be ignorant. Father God has tolerated you enough over the years. Since you are so stubborn, Ling, if you insist on following Ding Shengtan, then go die with him, no one can save you today."
The Third Son of God laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, my good nephew, come over and let me measure how far you have integrated Hao'er's holy blood in the past sixteen years."
The young man shook his head slightly and said, "Uncle Third, you are no match for me."
He took a gentle step forward, and in a flash he was not far away from the Third God Son and others. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Come on, I will give you a chance to take action together. If you can block my three moves, today I’ll let you go.”
Everyone around was looking in a daze at this time.
This young man who suddenly appeared sounded really crazy.
The three divine sons are now strong men in the divine realm, enough to be regarded as one of the top martial arts beings on this continent. Ding Bu San and Ding Bu Si are both rare young heroes in the Divine Court in recent years. Together with Wu Feng and others , are also the elites of the former Western Expeditionary Army who have been tempered for thousands of years. Together, they are absolutely comparable to any top sect. With such power, this young man actually said that he could not block his three moves
Who is he
Some people keenly noticed that the young man just now called the current God Emperor Father God, which means...
Is he the descendant of the current God Emperor
Why had so few people heard of it before that the Son of God who now rules the Eastern Continent actually has such a handsome son
But among the crowd, Ding Hao's fingers turned white.
It's him!
The moment the young man appeared, Ding Hao recognized his identity.
Ding Tong.
He was once the number one genius in the Divine Court. Before he was born, he was regarded as an unprecedented genius. He was a young man with countless honors and favors. He was simply the darling of God.
During the tragedy sixteen years ago, Ding Tong used a conspiracy to steal the blood of the Holy Body from his body.
All the current turmoil in the Eastern Continent was caused by this son.
Ding Tong.
This name is buried very deep in Ding Hao's mind. It has always been the most powerful and terrifying opponent in Ding Hao's imagination. It is even higher than the current Lord of the Divine Court, the Divine Emperor. Before this, Ding Hao had countless I have thought about what kind of occasion it would be to see Ding Tong again, but I never thought that I would meet this old enemy in my life so soon.
What level of strength has Ding Tong achieved now
…
"The first move."
Ding Tong's eyes were calm, and he slowly slashed the sword down in the air.
It seems that there is no power at all.
But a pitch-black bottomless gap instantly opened on the ground, as if there was some invisible giant knife, unfolding everything that his knife pointed at. The mountain peaks along the way were split into two, and the air in the void was visible to the naked eye. Like a huge wave rolling towards both sides, the invisible blade pointed at the location of the Third Son of God.
The expression of the Third God Son changed slightly.
He took a deep breath, and his whole figure seemed to expand in a circle. The palms of his hands faced each other. With a gentle pull, a huge pale golden paintbrush appeared in his hands. He stretched out his arms to hug the huge paintbrush. The shapes flashed continuously, drawing golden traces in the void, forming a huge golden shield as towering as a mountain, blocking everyone in front of them.
This is the condensation of his divine power.
The magical power of Ding Xing's paintings is all in one word. The things he draws can transform the world and the world, which is a masterpiece.
The next moment—
boom!
The entire void shook.
The huge golden shield shattered almost instantly. Ding Xinghua seemed to have known this would happen for a long time. When the golden shield shattered, he greeted it with the golden paintbrush in his arms. In an instant, layers of terrifying power like nuclear radiation fluctuated continuously. The ground radiated in all directions, and Ding Xinghua only resisted for less than three breaths before being knocked away...
boom!
His whole body hit the main bloody peak behind him, directly smashing this majestic giant peak.
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