Chapter 1359: select

Tang Zhen and Song Jiang Wang walked toward a huge palace under the guards of the two elites. ┡ Ω (eight) (a) Chinese network Ww』W. 『81.Zw. COM
Tang Yin proposed to see the Tibetan king, this group of ghosts will agree.
Because, they all know that the Tibetan king wants to see Tang.
Along the way, the two kept looking around, and gradually changed a little. There was a chill in the city, which made people shudder.
Song Jiangwang’s feelings were the most profound, and he said:
Quirks, this city is very different from the previous one.

Tang Yan brows up and curiously asks: "What is the answer?"
"I am no stranger to this city. I have been here before. At that time, it was peaceful, but now the city is chilling, killing the machine step by step, and it is incompatible with the requirements of the king of the earth." Song Jiang Wang Shensheng said.
The king of the Tibetan kings is a sentient being, and it is a peaceful environment. It is impossible to be such an environment. Song Jiang is very speaking.
Tang Zhen thoughtfully said: "Your message is not to say that in the capital city of the capital, the king of the earth has made some changes? Is this the case?"
Song Jiang Wang Shen Yan half a sigh, still shaking his head: "I feel that this place is more and more like the 18th floor of hell... Maybe it is my illusion."
Song Jiang Wang shook his head, and it was a bit confused.
The speaker is unintentional, the listener is interested, and Tang Yan’s heart is suddenly abrupt. This place is full of suffocation, in addition to the murderous temperament, and it really has something in common with the 18-story hell.
But isn’t the king of the Tibetans saying that they want to be all sentient beings?
How can it turn this into an 18-story hell?
What happened to the Tibetan king?
Unknowingly, they came to a palace in front of a sly palace. They just stepped into the palace, and the overwhelming suffocation swept through it. It was really like an 18-story hell.
Tang Zhen and Song Jiang Wang looked at each other in unison, and their hearts were raised. Song Jiang’s face was more ugly than crying. He kept complaining:
I can’t say it, you don’t let me come, this time is to explain It is here."
Tang Yan snorted and said: "The person who the king of the earth wants to deal with is me, not you, what are you afraid of?"
Song Jiang Wang Yan glanced at him, his heart: I am afraid of being beaten by you.
But he and Tang Yin are a grasshopper on the rope, but they dare not say that they have offended Tang Yin.
When Song Jiangwang knew that Tang Yin had arrived at the Dacheng realm, he pinned all his hopes on Tang Yin and naturally did not dare to offend him.
Step into the palace step by step.
Hey!
A deep blue flame emptied from the palace and floated around the palace, completely illuminating everything.
When Tang Xiaokong shrinks, he directly sees the figure of the Tibetan king. He sits in a huge seat, as if he is integrated with it.
The eyes of the king of the earth are like a torch, and a pair of eyes look straight toward the Tang Dynasty. It seems that two lightnings directly fall on Tang Yan, and the invisible pressure is breathless.
Tang Yan stood proudly, his eyes staring at the Tibetan king.
Song Jiangwang turned his head to the side and seemed to be deeply afraid of the existence of the Tibetan king.
"Haha, Don Juan, you are finally here." The laughter of the Tibetan king came, as if the magic sound was filled with ears, and it was swaying.
Tang Hao and Song Jiang Wang changed their faces in unison, and they quickly worked hard to stabilize their minds.
"Hidden King, my girlfriend?" Tang Yan asked at the door.
"So what to do in a hurry, this is not the same as your calmness in the sea of ​​bitterness."

Bitter sea?
Tang Yan’s eyes are shining,
I have monitored my every move in the sea of ​​bitterness?

"Monitoring the word is too serious. I saw your every move in the bitter sea." The Tibetan king corrected it.
"Then you see me destroying the bitter sea, why not stop it, I have not reached your request to turn back to the shore." Tang Yan asked strangely.
"Why should I stop it? I hope that you will destroy the bitter sea, so that I can get out of the sea of ​​bitterness and return to this wonderful world, hahaha." The king of the Tibetans opened his arms and smiled.
Both Tang Yin and Song Jiang Wang frowned, and their eyes were filled with doubts.
This sentence has serious ambiguity. The Tibetan king trapped Tang Yan in the bitter sea. How could he want him to destroy the bitter sea?
The laughter of the Tibetan king stopped abruptly and looked at them with a playful taste. He said, "I know that you have a stomach question, I am very compassionate, and I will answer you one by one."
After a pause, the Tibetan king said: "Now that you are standing in front of you is not the original Tibetan king, but another Tibetan king, the real Tibetan king."
Another real Tibetan king?
The two of them trembled and couldn’t understand what it meant.
"The original king of the Tibetan kings, after looking at the front, looking at the front, stunned, empty, has a skill, but expects all life, etc. Oh, that is just a delusion."
This sentence was shocked and shocked. The earthquake shocked the hearts of the two people. They were dumbfounded and could not help but wonder if they were auditory.
How can these words be said from the mouth of the Tibetan king?
Is life like a dream?
That is how the ideal that the Dizang King has been pursuing, how can he be dismissed by himself as worthless.
"I have already stated that I am not the original Tibetan king, so don't look at me with this kind of look." The Tibetan king emphasized.
"Who are you?" Tang Yan asked.
"I am still a Tibetan king, but a more authentic Tibetan king." The Tibetan king said proudly, "I am the essence of the Tibetan king."
The Dizang King looked at Tang Yin deeply and said, "Tang Hao, I must also thank you. If it were not for you, I would not be able to break away from the bitter sea and regain the initiative."
Tang was eclipsed and finally grasped the key points and asked: "At the time, you were also in the sea of ​​bitterness, I destroyed the bitter sea, so you are out of the bitter sea?"
"Haha, smart, finally understand the point."
"Then why are you trapped in the sea of ​​bitterness?"
"Oh, of course, it is because of the pedantic Tibetan king. He thinks that I am the dark side of my character, so I suppress it in the bitter sea, and I will never see the sky forever."
Tang Yan seems to have realized, "You are the dark side of the character of the Tibetan king?"
"I am not, just the swearing guy's side words, I am the true nature of the Tibetan king." The Tibetan king angrily argued.
Tang Zhen and Song Jiang Wang face each other, whispered: "The two opposing faces in the character of the Tibetan king, one of them was suppressed in the bitter sea, and now this character revisits the sky, thus controlling the king of the Tibetan?"
Song Jiang Wang was shocked and nodded, apparently agreeing with Tang Yan’s remarks.
It is no wonder that the temperament of the Tibetan king has changed greatly. It turns out that the dark side of the character occupies a dominant position.
"What about the original Tibetan king? How about you?" Tang Hao asked quickly.
"Hey, he and I are one, I certainly can't kill him. If he dies, then I can't keep my life, so I just suppressed him." The king of the earth said with pride.
"Where is the crackdown?"
The Tibetan king pointed at his chest: "Of course it is here."
The good face of the Tibetan king was suppressed in his body.
"You want to release him, right? But have you thought about the situation after releasing him? This ghost world will be greatly changed, you--" The King of Tibet pointed to Tang Yan, his fingers turned and pointed to Song Jiangwang. "And you, I don't agree with his practice of all living beings. When you are late, I am afraid it will be difficult to see. I don't know if I am right?"
Song Jiang Wang's face became pale, and he certainly understood this. During this period of war, he was deeply afraid of the footsteps of other kings.
The King of the Earth, King Kong, was angry and could not feel bad.
"But I am not the pedantic guy, I will give you power, as long as you return to me. Don Juan, don't you want to resurrect Li Xiaotian? I can satisfy you." The Tibetan king threw a huge bait.
Tang Yan’s heartstrings shook and his face changed slightly.
Song Jiang Wang is also moving, his eyes are changing, and it seems that he is weighing the pros and cons.
"Opportunity is only this time. I will rule the ghost world. You two will help me. In the future, I will be under one person, and I will enjoy the supreme power and scenery."
The voice of the Tibetan king is very deceptive.
Song Jiang Wang moved his throat and seemed to be swallowing water.
Tang Zhen also has some heartbeats. Among the ghosts, only the Tibetan king knows how to capture Li Xiaotian. The former Tibetan kings did not loosen their mouths anyway. Now there is a glimmer of life, should you try one?
Although this is the dark side of the King of Tibet, what does it have to do with him? After all, here is the ghost world, not the human world, he has no responsibility.
His heart swayed and seemed to blurt out and promised.
The Tibetan King looked confidently at the two and urged: "If you miss it, you will regret it in the future. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Song Jiang Wang shook and hesitatedly asked: "What are you going to do with the ghost world?"
The King of Tibet seized the eye of Song Jiang Wang and said: "There can only be one master in the ghost world. Of course, it can only be me. I want to end this situation of scattered sand. The ghost world is full of heart and soul. I see the ghost world is actually downgraded. For the small world, hey, it’s really noisy."
small world!
When Tang Yi listened to these three words, he was like a good drink, and he immediately woke up, staring at the Tibetan king with a burning heart, saying: "Ghost world has become a small world. What do you want?"
In the eyes of the king of the earth, the flash of light shines: "Of course, it is a new world."
Tang Zhen’s heart was in utter disappointment and immediately had an answer.
Song Jiangwang also had an answer. His face showed a smile and flew to the front of the Tibetan king. He said: "The king of the earth, Wang Yingming, the small world is in danger of destruction at any time. It seems like a sword is hanging on everyone's head. The original Tibetan king was really confused, and even took the initiative to let the ghosts downgrade. We don’t agree with the ten kings, but he is bent on it."
Obviously, Song Jiang Wang has already returned to the Tibetan king.
In the eyes of Tang Yan, the cold flashes, Song Jiang Wang is really untrustworthy, and the ability to see the wind makes the rudder a first-class.
I still think that he is helping himself. It is a luxury.
The Tibetan king is satisfied with the nod. "You are a smart guy. It is no wonder that other kings are dead, only you have survived."
Song Jiang Wang Yi smiled.
The king of the Tibetans turned his eyes and stared at Tang Yin, saying, "You should make a decision."