As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Four hundred thousand years ago, you put me into a deep sleep, but today I was awakened from my slumber by your descendants.

And you, you have long been buried in the long river of time.

You can only watch me eat him!"

Xia Shang coughed up a mouthful of blood, and with cloudy eyes he looked at Tu Ang, who looked like a madman, and said coldly: "Tu Ang, move the Fusang tree, open the gate of life and let them go."

"Haha, happy! I haven't been this happy in hundreds of thousands of years!"

Tu Ang laughed crazily and talked to himself.

After a long time, He seemed to have laughed enough. His eyes suddenly turned cold and he whispered, "If it were another time or another place, just because you are the descendant of that old man Emperor Xia, I might be able to fulfill your dying wish. After all, you alone are enough to make me happy.

What a pity.

This god has just been resurrected, and they are all his blood food, so I cannot let them leave.

Little guy, this god can’t fulfill your wish, haha, you can cry as much as you want! "

Speaking of it.

Tu Ang swept his spear across the saints and said with a faint smile, "Little fellow, although I cannot fulfill your wish, I can let you choose their death. It's up to you to decide who starts with...Haha!"

"Ahem, I'm not begging you, I'm ordering you!"

As Xia Shang spoke, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Perhaps because of San Dao, the blood he coughed up was no longer golden, but like a ball of black ink, and his body became a little hunched.

But the voice was more domineering than ever before.

"I am commanded by Heaven to hold the Great Wilderness Cauldron of the Xia Emperor's Arms. Tu Ang, I order you to open the Fusang tree passage and let them leave. Otherwise, even if I have to fight until the Holy Ruins sink, I will summon the Emperor's Arms to kill you on the spot."

"Great Desolate Cauldron!"

Tu Ang's laughter stopped abruptly. Like a male duck being grabbed by the neck, he looked at Xia Shang suspiciously. After a moment, he sneered, "Impossible, you can't have the Great Desolate Cauldron. I saw the Great Desolate Cauldron being broken with my own eyes. Even the old man Emperor Xia can't recast it. It's absolutely impossible!"

The Great Wilderness Cauldron is the Emperor Xia's natal imperial weapon. It was forged from the innate soil and engraved with the mountains and rivers of the Great Wilderness. It can suppress the destiny of the world.

After Emperor Xia sacrificed his blood relatives to enter the realm of emperor, he took Dahuang and fought his way into the world of gods and demons. After killing six quasi-emperors, he was defeated by two innate emperor gods.

The Xiantian Xirang is a divine object of chaos, and is known as a rare treasure of the creation of the world together with the Origin of the Great Dao.

It can evolve the world and shape the earth, wind, water and fire.

Even when the world was first created, it was rare for gods and demons to rule the vast world.

It is impossible to let Emperor Xia get even a wisp of it.

"You do not believe?"

Xia Shang's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and he hissed, "Tu Ang, don't forget that when you died, Emperor Xia was just as powerful as the sun. A thousand years after your death, Emperor Xia discovered a gestating world, refined the innate soil, and recast the Great Desolate Cauldron.

What else do you think we were grabbing when your rotten piece of meat opened the door?

It's to grab the Great Desolate Cauldron."

Tu Ang's expression changed slightly, and his golden eyes stared straight at Xia Shang.

The fear that Emperor Xia left in him was too deep.

Even though more than four hundred thousand years had passed and Emperor Xia had been completely buried in the long river of time, he was still terrified.

Speaking from the heart.

He didn't believe that Emperor Xia could recast the Great Wilderness Cauldron.

But what if that happens? He doesn't dare to gamble.

Seeing that Tu Ang seemed to be really hesitant, Chi Long lay in front of the crack and said heartbreakingly: "Lord God, Xia Shang is deceiving you. What we stole before was an emperor's sword, not the Great Desolate Cauldron at all."

It killed Ji Mingyue, which was a naked betrayal.

Even though it is a divine dragon, there is no place for it to stay in the vast world.

There is no other choice but to cling to Tu Ang's thigh tightly.

He didn't dare to let Ye Qingtian get out alive.

Xia Shang's heart suddenly sank, but his expression did not change at all. He said quietly, "When a man is about to die, his words are good. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. But then again, who would dare to believe the words of a two-faced, treacherous person?"

This statement came out.

The red dragon's face turned even redder. He did not dare to refute Xia Shang, but shouted at the top of his lungs: "Lord God, believe me, Chilong and you are on the same side now. There is no reason for me to deceive you!"

"Maybe I can try to believe it for once."

Tu Ang looked at Xia Shang with a smile on his face.

Then he said to the red dragon in the crack with disdain: "But you are wrong about one thing. You and I are not on the same boat. You are not worthy!"

"Yes, yes, Chilong is not worthy. Chilong is just your dog."

Chilong was not angry at Tu Ang's attitude.

Instead, it wagged its dragon tail, stuck out its dragon tongue and laughed obsequiously, just like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy.