The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 851 - Itchy heart

Damn!

Yang Tong shivered and kept screaming in her heart.

He did not hesitate to sacrifice his soul to escape from this desperate situation. As for the future... his life is gone, so what else can he do?

But he never expected that this local dog actually knew Jiganluo!

What does it mean?

Both are on the same level!

Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God.

He naturally knew how arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant Jiganluo was, but Agama, who was of the same level as him, was actually a dog for people?

Who has such a big list?

Are the little girl’s parents the Immortal Kings?

It's over, it's over!

Ji Ganluo poked out his entire head. He had already extracted most of Yang Tong's soul, so it would be fine to just poke out one head and would not attract the target of the world.

His face was full of incredibleness: "Agama, why are you going crazy? You actually let your great soul settle into the body of a dog? The faces of our Taoist gods will be thrown away by you!"

Agama snorted and shook her tail: "You know nothing, following the master is the wisest choice - forget it, you don't understand either, so you don't want to talk nonsense to you!"

"Master?" Jiganluo was even more shocked, his views were about to explode. "As a dignified demon god, are you willing to be a slave?"

"Bah, you know nothing!" Agama was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

Jiganluo still couldn't accept it. He stared blankly at the kind of person who was waving his tail and trying hard to please Ye Ronger. Then he became angry: "You scum, I really want to kill you!"

"Come on!" Agama sneered, "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Jiganluo was about to show up in full, but suddenly he was stunned: "Why are you not trapped by the heavenly tribulation?"

These demons are almost all evil and are targeted by heaven and earth, so as long as they appear, they will be served by heavenly tribulation until they are killed into scum.

Only when they receive a soul sacrifice can they walk around the world briefly in their true body, but Agama does come in "true body", but he clearly did not see the soul burning with the sacrifice.

So, this is weird.

Could it be!

Can you avoid the targeting of heaven and earth by becoming a dog?

Ji Ganluo was moved, so he didn't mind being a dog!

Will you still care about other people's vision when you reach this level?

Wouldn't it be better if someone dares to laugh at him?

"Hehe, this is my master's greatness!" Agama said proudly, with the dog's face full of little pride, extremely proud.

Ji Ganluo was itchy and hesitant. This master is so awesome. He can actually let the demon god avoid the heavenly disaster!

The key is that Agama did not pay much. Just by looking at his seventh-level cultivation, he would know that at most he had a new look.

But as he thought before, what is the external image to the demon?

Whoever dares to laugh at him, just kill him? He didn't care before, but now he can avoid the heavenly disaster, so he will naturally be even more reckless.

"Agama, who is your master? Let me see!" He still couldn't resist the temptation of walking freely between heaven and earth, and asked Agama.

Agama suddenly looked alert. Seeing your silly face, you are actually very bad inside. You want to compete for favor with me?

He didn't even mention that he wanted to avoid being targeted by the world and actually needed to break up the body. The soul had to destroy nine out of ten, which was equivalent to abandoning everything. He could return to the seventh level of strength because he devoured the essence of Gumoro.

Jiganro wants to copy his miracle?

In addition to Ye Yan's willingness to agree to give a real but blank body with his own world, there must be a second ancient Moro that can be refined by him. This is too difficult.

If he told the truth, Jiganluo would probably have given up his thoughts, but he didn't mention it at all, just cautiously guarding.

Seeing Agama so repulsive, Jiganluo couldn't help but feel itchy and couldn't help but say again: "Don't worry, I just want to get rid of the targeting of heaven and earth, and there is no other requirement."

Agama snorted and said, "I can't make the decision this - and, now it's my little master who is doing things. What are you doing there? Don't bother my little master!"

Ji Ganluo looked at Ye Rong'er again, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little awe and pleasing.

How powerful is this little girl’s parents to be able to impress Agama, who is also a seventh-level demon god?

Naturally, he didn't dare to put on any airs, and he had to please others, so he naturally had to please others even more.

"Huh!" Yang Tong was shocked. Jiganluo was his greatest reliance, making him believe that no matter how dangerous the situation he fell into, he could solve it by summoning Jiganluo.

But what about now?

His greatest reliance actually bowed!

A dog is the same level as Jiganluo, and the owner behind it is naturally stronger.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Hiss, how much trouble did he get?

"No, sir, don't abandon me. I have sacrificed my soul to you. We have formed a contract!" he shouted.

Ji Ganluo didn't even bother to look at him. He had already deceived his soul. How could he be in the mood to pay attention to such an ant?

Besides, he has more important things to care about now.

Agama smiled and then swallowed Yang Tong in one mouthful.

If you are devoured by the demon god, even the ghost will not be left behind, so the door to the underworld will not open and the darkness will appear.

"My little master, look--" Agama asked carefully, squeezing at Jiganluo.

Xiao Rong'er smiled and looked at Ji Ganluo and said, "Then follow me to see Dad."

"Okay! OK!" Jiganluo nodded quickly.

He would not be as stupid as Agama. His image as a dog is really revolving around these acquired creatures - he is a noble demon!

Therefore, as long as he can get a new life, he will run away immediately. The sky is vast and the earth is vast. Without the threat of the heavenly tribulation, how can he not be free and easy?

"You taught the strange secrets he learned by that man named Yang Tong, right?" Xiao Rong'er said suddenly.

Jiganluo looked down on humans, and Xiao Ronger looked only seven or eight years old, so he naturally didn't care about it. He didn't think about it carefully and said, "Yes, that ants are of average qualifications, if they were not for the entanglement of others' spirits. How can you touch the Dao bone? It is expected to be the second level!”

Xiao Rong'er smiled and said, "Then you deserve to die!"

Um?

Ji Ganluo was stunned, little girl, what are you talking about?

"Dad!" Xiao Rong'er suddenly shouted.

"Yeah!" Ye Yan walked out of nowhere. He was extremely beloved to his daughter. How could he really be assured of his concern?

If your own world is open, what can you hide from him?

It was just a mere first-level fairy, even without Agama's protection, Xiao Ronger could deal with it calmly, so he never showed up.

But now it is different. Jiganluo is a seventh-level demon god. Even if Agama is not weaker than him and is even stronger than the front line, it would be a bit difficult to protect Xiao Rong'er.

So he deliberately released a little breath to his daughter, and now it's up to him to finish it.