In a tangle, the ten God kings could not help Song Yan. They were angry and angry. Especially the humiliating words of Song Yan made them want to give the boy ten thousand pieces to the dead body one by one.

"Since you false gods can't even break my patronage, I'm too lazy to tangle with you anymore. Let's go!"

When Song Yan gathered up Shenshan Mountain, he flew with the King of the Star God and flew to a distant place.

"Brother Suspender, what to do?"

Looking at the departed Song Yan, the faces of the ten God kings were very ugly.

"In this way, send a reverence troupe...