Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Cthulhu, come... make a bubble.

"What is bubbling?" The willow king's eyes were full of doubt.

"Ahem."

He coughed awkwardly, and had to explain: "It means to say something."

"Oh."

The Willow King stopped speaking, and his excitement seemed to have eased. Although the coldness in his eyes had subsided, the crystal clear willow branches still pointed to Ye Yusheng, or it could be said that it was more accurate to point to the Qiankun Bag.

"Senior, don't worry."

Ye Yusheng smiled slightly and said to Qiankun Bag again: "Cthulhu, if you don't speak anymore, believe it or not, the young master will be the first to kill you?"

Cthulhu: "..."

The threat of this sentence is too great.

For the gods with immortal life, it is better to say that they are afraid of death than that they can be reborn continuously.

Yes, the longer a person lives, the more afraid of death. This kind of thing applies to warriors, and the same goes for gods, whose nature will fear death.

There may be people who are not afraid of death, but this group of self-proclaimed gods is definitely not included.

Therefore, when Ye Yusheng threatened First Town to kill him, Cthulhu finally chose to compromise.

Alas...no compromise can't do, the Blood Sea and Dark Coffin does have the ability to kill them.

But before the evil **** could speak, the voice of the soul **** spread faintly: "The surname is Ye, do what you have said still count?"

"Hey."

Ye Yusheng smiled and said, "Naturally count."

"Then why don't you let your original **** leave?" The soul god's tone was full of grievances.

"That won't work. Although you taught the method, my friend was chased and disappeared. Wait, wait until my brother comes back alive. If you make sure that your method works, I will give you freedom."

Soul God: "..."

I'm afraid I won't survive that time.

The suppression of the Blood Sea Underworld Coffin was too ruthless. It was just a coffin, like a submarine purgatory. It was not a place for people at all. No one would feel comfortable being washed by the sea of ​​blood day and night.

But under the eaves, people can only admit their fate.

"Why don't you let me come out for a while?" Soul God asked tentatively.

"what are you thinking?"

Ye Yusheng smiled, "Don't you know what you are, don't you? If you let you out, you can run faster than a rabbit, and it will be difficult to catch you anymore."

"Okay, you stay here, Cthulhu, say something." Too lazy to talk to the Soul God, he is mainly talking to the Cthulhu today, and it has nothing to do with the Soul God.

"..."

"You won't be killed, will you?"

Ye Yusheng thought for a while, and said, "It's a waste..."

"Humph!"

A cold snort of dissatisfaction came out: "The **** is not dead."

"Hey, just stay alive." Ye Yusheng smiled.

When I looked back, I happened to look at the horrified eyes of the Willow King.

That's right...

He remembered this voice, whether it was breath or voice, it was exactly the same as it was in the past, without the slightest change.

"Cthulhu..." The Willow King's pupils turned red, which was a sign of madness.

"who are you?"

The Cthulhu's voice came from Qiankun's bag, facing the willow king, the Cthulhu's tone was much colder, not as polite as he was when he was talking to Ye Yusheng.

"Who am I? Don't you remember me?"

The hatred in the eyes of the Willow King was scary: "Do you remember the Willow Islands?"

Cthulhu thought for a while: "I don't remember."

"..."

The anger in the eyes of the Willow King was deeper, almost reaching the point of madness: "I don’t remember, you don’t even remember, you passed by the Willow Islands back then, just because I saw the ancestors of the Willow Islands as the essence of heaven and earth, you destroyed the Willow Islands. , Cut off the foundation of my ancestors and took away the heart of the willow tree."

"Oh……"

Cthulhu's emotions were very indifferent, his eyes seemed to penetrate the universe bag, and he looked at the willow king: "The **** once awakened once a thousand years ago and was attached to a person. As for what he did, I don't remember."

The Cthulhu died for more than ten thousand years, just because he was immortal, he woke up again and again, with the intention of completely resurrecting and returning.

Ye Yusheng didn't know why he was not resurrected thousands of years ago, but in this life, the Cthulhu encountered him so desperately, he can only say that he was out of luck.

"Cthulhu..."

The King of Willows roared, his mood became more and more violent.

Ye Yusheng frowned, and took the initiative to close the Universe Bag to prevent the Cthulhu from continuing to irritate the Willow King. He turned around and said, "Senior doesn't need to be angry, the Cthulhu's death is sooner or later."

"Ugh!"

This sigh was filled with unspeakable exhaustion. The Willow King closed his eyes and said softly: "Let's go, young man, there is no need to take risks for me, a dying person."

"In addition to the evil god, there are many other gods in this world. The gods are immortal. You have the power to suppress the gods. You have to live and suppress all the so-called **** gods."

Like Ye Yusheng, the King of Willows did not have any good feelings for these self-proclaimed gods.

"Ha ha."

Ye Yusheng seemed to feel the willow god's will to die. If it hadn't been for thousands of willow trees to continue his life desperately, his life would be long gone.

With a slight smile, he said: "Of course the kid will remember what the predecessor said. You have a stern ambition, and you don't want to drag your children and grandchildren anymore."

The descendants of the king of willows are naturally willows.

All the willows here are the descendants of the willow king.

"..."

The King of Willows was silent, but Ye Yusheng continued: "Senior is fine once he died, and he doesn't feel bad after death, but have you ever thought about this willow forest?"

"If you die, I'm afraid this willow forest will be wiped out in an instant. Without your enemies' hands, the attack of the surrounding ancient trees can make this ordinary willow group all die."

"..."

"So, why don't you let the kid try?"

"...Never mind."

The willow king closed his eyes and ignored it.

Hey... Isn't that right?

Ye Yusheng smiled, and after laughing, his expression became solemn, Destroying True Qi enveloped his entire arm, and now he could only use Destroying True Qi.

Even death qi can be refined to destroy the true qi, try to refine the breath of the gods.

"Hey!"

As soon as Destruction True Qi touched the edge of the black hole, it was placed like a hot red soldering iron on the ice, and a burst of black smoke rose.

The huge body of the King of Willows trembled, and he should have felt vacant.

Ye Yusheng didn't mean to stop. The king of the willow tree had been tortured by the breath of the evil **** for so many years, this bit of pain didn't want him to stop him.

really……

Except for a trembling at first, the willow king fell silent.

But at this moment Ye Yusheng's expression became extremely solemn.

"Chichichichi!"

The breath of the Cthulhu is like a wave of evil spirits, trying to prevent the destruction of the Dao of Destruction.

Yes, it is destruction.

The characteristic of Destroying True Qi is destruction, and the evil energy collides together, constantly shattering the evil energy into nothingness, and dissipating between the heavens and the earth, the black smoke that rises is the shattered evil energy.