Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 1116: Cruel persecution

Not everyone can enter the god-receiving tower, such as the group of evil people who appear in front of the god-receiving tower at this moment.

They came out of **** and developed silently in Guixu. The reason why they have not attacked the Dayan World for so long is that they can get such a chance to become a god.

Becoming a god, this is the ultimate dream of almost all practitioners.

The second **** is already a god-like figure in the eyes of ordinary people, but even 10,000 second gods are not as powerful as a true god.

But now, these evil people are all blocked from the tower.

"Your names are not included in the Conferred God List, so you cannot enter the God Receiving Tower."

Yu Ningsheng looked at these evil people with a good cultivation base with some regrets, and she could feel the longing coming from these evil people.

They aspire to become gods, to escape the cage of hell.

But now, they don't even have the qualifications to enter the tower.

"Damn it, I don't believe that with my strength, there is no way to break this gate." An evil person who had reached the fourth level of the sub-divine realm, became furious at the light gate in front of him.

Countless bone beads appeared in his hand, and these bone beads crashed towards the light gate like countless meteors.

After bearing the bombardment of these bone beads, the light gate hardly changed, but from the middle of the light gate, a white light suddenly shot out.

This white light swept around on the evil person of the fourth level of the gods, and immediately melted the flesh and blood of the evil person, and completely disappeared.

The evil people around who still wanted to attack the light gate were immediately frightened, and quickly moved away from the light gate one by one.

They entered the god-receiving tower to become gods, but not to die here.

"These people are tainted with the breath of hell. According to the rules in the pill furnace, their existence can only be used as firewood and medicinal materials, so it is impossible to enter the god-receiving tower."

Looking at these evil people, Yu Ningsheng sighed again, then turned his gaze to the side.

In the direction Yu Ningsheng was looking, several figures were flying over quickly at this moment.

There are several second gods, and they are quite powerful second gods.

The most conspicuous one of these inferior gods, wearing a high crown, wearing a Confucian costume, and a face of righteousness, seems to be rippling with a divinity all over the body.

Just taking a look at this person, Yu Ningsheng judged that this person's cultivation base had at least reached the level of the eighth level of the second gods, otherwise the cultivation base could not be so strong.

"Herald of Conferred Gods, we are the secondary gods of the Source Realm. Now we are ready to enter the Tower of Receiving Gods. Please log our names on the list of Conferred Gods."

Flying in front of Yu Ningsheng, the man in Confucian clothes spoke indifferently.

Although his tone was indifferent, he had an unquestionable tone, as if he was born with this majesty.

"The cultivation bases of the few of you are all inferior gods, and you are indeed qualified to enter the god-receiving tower."

Yu Ningsheng nodded, and the words suddenly made all these few gods laugh.

Masters of the second gods unconditionally have the qualifications to enter the god-receiving tower. This is known before they pass through the gate of humans and gods and enter the world of Dayan.

So at this moment, these inferior **** masters from the Source Realm came here so leisurely, and didn't get too anxious to enter the god-receiving tower.

Seeing Yu Ningsheng nodding at this moment, these inferior god-level masters immediately prepared to officially enter the god-receiving tower.

However, just as they were just preparing to move forward, Yu Ningsheng suddenly said again: "Although you are qualified to enter the God-Receiving Tower, I will not add your names to the list of Conferred Gods, not only you, All the masters from the source world are not eligible to enter the god-receiving tower this time."

Yu Ningsheng's words immediately stunned this group of source world masters.

If the name is not on the list of confiscated gods, they are not eligible to enter the god-receiving tower. They all know this.

"It's impossible? You said just now that we are all qualified to enter the god-receiving tower." The man with a high crown and Confucian clothes shook his head at Yu Ningsheng.

"You are eligible, but this is limited by the rules of the God Tower. What prevents you from entering the God Tower is not the rules of the God Tower itself, but I. I want to prevent you from entering the God Tower." Yu Ningsheng's tone was indifferent, but her gaze at these people in front of her was a little cold.

"You?"

The man in Confucian clothing looked at Yu Ningsheng in amazement, and then shook his head: "Although you are an envoy of the gods, you are not qualified to change the rules of the god-receiving tower. You are now forcibly preventing us from entering the god-receiving tower. If you do, you will be punished in the future, and you will be wiped out in the end."

Yu Ningsheng's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded and said: "You are right, if I prevent you from entering the God-receiving Tower, after this Fengshen battle, I will indeed be utterly distracted and completely dead."

"Then you still don't let us in." The man in Confucian clothing suddenly yelled coldly.

Yu Ningsheng slowly shook his head, and said with a firm expression: "I just said that I won't let you in, even if I was frightened by it."

"Why? You stop us desperately, it doesn't do you any good at all."

The man in Confucian clothing stared at Yu Ningsheng with an unwilling look on his face.

Yu Ningsheng shook his head indifferently: "Because Ning Xiaochuan, his family and friends are also my family and friends. Because of the Fengshen Ban, although I can't deal with you, I can cut off your chances of becoming gods. ."

"You actually have something to do with that person who destroys the world."

The man in Confucian clothing glanced up and down at Yu Ningsheng with a stunned look. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

In just a moment of fire, a bit of anger appeared on the face of the man in Confucian clothing.

"On this basis, you want to cut off our chance to become a god, envoy of the gods, what you think is still too simple. If we destroy this descendant of the world, when we return to the source world, We will also receive huge rewards. By that time, we may not have the chance to become gods."

With a wave of his hand, this man in Confucian clothing did not hesitate to take the group of masters of the source world and left here.

In the void, only his sneer voice is constantly echoing.

"Envoy of the Gods, wait and see, you will regret your stupid decision later. I will go back immediately and catch all of Ning Xiaochuan’s family and friends in front of you. If you still block our source If the world master enters the god-receiving tower, then I will kill one of them every time the incense sticks."

The threat of the man in Confucian clothing made Yu Ningsheng's face changed drastically.

"Damn you guys..."

The green-faced Yu Ningsheng waved the blood book in her hand, and a powerful energy wave appeared in her hand, but immediately, Yu Ningsheng himself was hit hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Even the envoy of the gods needs to act according to the rules in the pill furnace.

Otherwise, it will be like Yu Ningsheng is now, severely injured and eventually lost in spirit.

After the man in Confucian clothing disappeared for a while, he reappeared in front of Yu Ningsheng.

However, what was different from the last time was that this time he was surrounded by several phantoms like beams of light. Within these beams of light, several figures fell asleep with their eyes closed.

Yu Ningsheng glanced over these people, and naturally immediately distinguished them. At this moment, the few people brought by the men in Confucian clothing were the people who had the closest relationship with Ning Xiaochuan.

Among them, the most important ones are Ning Qiancheng, Yu Qing and others.

These masters of the Source Realm investigated Ning Xiaochuan very carefully, as long as they had something to do with Ning Xiaochuan, they were all caught in their hands.

Moreover, the few people who appeared here at this moment were obviously people who were deemed unimportant by these source realm masters, so they used them to threaten Yu Ningsheng.

As for the people they think are important, such as Ning Xin'er and Laohouye, they are still locked in the dungeon under the heaven at this moment.

"The Envoy of the Gods, from now on, as long as you still do not log our name on the list of the Gods, then I will start killing people."

Staring at Yu Ningsheng with an iron face, the man in Confucian clothing wears a slightly gentle smile on his face, but his smile falls in the eyes of those around him, but it makes people feel a sense of fear immediately.

"The source world's second **** with thousand faces is a cold and worry-free, as expected, it is not only a smiling tiger, but also the number one in the source world."

Many Shenhe civilization masters who recognized this man in Confucian clothing have secretly sighed at this moment.

But they are more curious about whether the Conferred God messenger will succumb, and if so, can they also find a similar method to force the Conferred God messenger to put themselves in the receiving tower.

Yu Ningsheng stared at Leng Wuyou with a cold expression, and when she saw Leng Wuyou slowly stretch out her palm to Ning Qiancheng, she flipped the blood book in her hand expressionlessly.

"Xu Cheng, the master of the source world, has the qualifications to enter the god-receiving tower."

Wow!

The name of the second **** of the source world was added to the blood book.

"My lord, then I will enter the god-receiving tower first, and wait for you to come in." The Origin Realm master named Xu Cheng laughed, and his figure plunged directly into the light gate in front of him.

Xu Cheng's figure quickly disappeared inside the light gate, which did not hinder him in the slightest.

"Haha, envoy of the gods, you'd better be faster, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help but kill a few people and enjoy it first." Leng Wuyou still smiled, but his eyes shot out. A few cold light.

Yu Ningsheng's face was cold, and the blood book in his hand turned a few pages.

Subsequently, another source world master's name was added to the list of conferred gods.

The source world masters who originally followed Leng Wuyou's side, there are only five people in total. At this moment, after these five people have entered the Conferred God List, Leng Wuyou's face finally began to show a triumphant look.

Sweeping Yu Ningsheng up and down, Leng Wuyou glanced up and down and said: "I’m surprised that you have become the Envoy of the Conferred God, but you have to fight against us at all costs. Is it just for the sake of peace? Is Xiaochuan, the descendant of the Taoist Destruction?"

Yu Ningsheng's expression is cold, and she doesn't bother to respond to Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou obviously didn’t care about this, but he shook his head for the sake of Ning Xiaochuan: “You did not hesitate to violate the rules of receiving the tower for Ning Xiaochuan. I would like to see if you continue to violate the rules, you will Will not be directly obliterated by the power of the tower."

The original expressionless Yu Ningsheng~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, a look of anger suddenly appeared on her face.

"Are you going to be preparing..."

"Yes, you guessed it." Leng Wuyou waved his hand and summoned all the beams of light around him, and then sneered: "If I start killing people now, I don't know if you are going to stand by and watch, or Ready to save people directly."

"This is going to directly kill this Conferred God messenger. This thousand-faced magic calculation is too good at playing with people."

Those around who are quietly watching the changes in the situation, at this moment, look at Leng Wuyou with a bit of horror.

No one wants to face a scheming and cruel opponent like Leng Wuyou,

"The Envoy of the Gods, you have to be optimistic, I am starting to kill." Leng Wuyou seemed to be deliberately torturing Yu Ningsheng, with a bright smile on his face, slowly walked towards Ning Qiancheng, which was blocked by the beam of light.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you come back soon." Yu Ningsheng's cold expression began to reveal a wave of despair.