Zhan: Emperor of Heaven, you bastard, you haven't had a single war in the past five hundred years, and I'm almost moldy in my palace.
Emperor Tian wiped his sweat: Haha, I feel a little peaceful lately~~
Zhan: I want the lower realm! ! ! ! ! ! !
Emperor of Heaven: No, you are a god. How can you go down to the lower world at will? What good things there are down there are dirty and unhygienic. . . (Omit 300 words below)
After the Emperor of Heaven talked about the bad things in the multi-person world, Zhan fell asleep
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The next day
Zhan left a dictionary in the palace of the God of War. . . . . . . . . . .
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See how the God of War in the lower world collects mythical beasts and beautiful men, and becomes proud of the world!!!!!!!!!!!
Fragment one:
Looking at the paper in his hand, Zhan angrily tore it into pieces. The pieces were very pink. Damn it, God, if you want to die, just say that I have fulfilled your wish! ! ! You bastard, no, you are even more of a bastard than a bastard, and his veins are jumping. "So, you are here to catch me?" Looking at this dense crowd, a leader of the group came out and persuaded harmoniously, "I advise you to go with us! Although your cultivation is higher than ours, you are still outnumbered!" Zhan said with a sullen face, "Hehe, I can fight one against ten, and I can also fight one against a thousand."
After a while. . .
Looking at the gods on the ground who were either missing arms or legs, they clasped their hands together and said, "Amitabha is so good! So good!" He turned around and left.