I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

Human life is like shit.

Sometimes you have worked very hard,

But what came out was just a fart.

But don't give up either.

Maybe inadvertently,

Just put it in your pants pocket.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1596 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Sect Master Zhang secretly gritted his teeth.

I feel like I have reached a critical moment of life and death.

He doesn't have much to choose from now.

One is divine fire (I don’t know what move to use when I take it out. And he can definitely defeat the God of Fire with this in his hand? Look at how much flame he has. He won’t light all the divine fire.)

The second thing is that Wanzi gives you something that can pause time.

This thing was prepared to deal with the God of Time, so it might as well be taken out now.

But I guess after taking it out, the timeline will be completely changed.

Wanzi will take him back and give him a good beating!

Oops, I don’t want to use any of them!

Sect Master Zhang was still struggling and hesitating in his heart.

But the Flame God in front of him seemed to be frightened by his words.

He actually roared and asked: "Who? Which god took over the task of killing me. He is looking for death!"

Sect Master Zhang continued to talk nonsense without hesitation.

"Of course he is the most powerful spirit under the Spirit God. He will be here soon. Let us go and we can help you deal with him."

Yan Shen's voice turned cold.

"The strongest spirit under the Spirit God? Are you talking about his pot?"

When Zhang Dazong heard the word "pot", he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

What do you mean? The pot you are talking about is the same thing as the pot I understand?

Is the spirit god's subordinate a pot?

Could it be that the wishing pot skill of this sect leader comes from the spiritual god?

It works, I feel it works!

I have been constipated for twenty years, and it feels so good to be poked away by someone.

Sect Master Zhang thought of a lot in an instant.

Then immediately replied to Yan Shen's words.

"Yes, you guessed it right. It's his pot!"

After hearing this, the Flame God was silent for a while, and then roared: "You are lying to me. The pot under the Spirit God is not a god at all! You are playing with my wisdom!"

Sect Master Zhang never expected that this guy would actually react.

Damn it, why aren't you stupid when you should be stupid?

This is not possible!

Sect Master Zhang immediately lifted the immovable mountain.

He quickly took out several small pots and showed them to the Flame God.

Sure enough, his move was effective.

When Sect Master Zhang took out the pot, Yan Shen was so frightened that he immediately retreated and flew far away in an instant.

Even his fire domain was shrinking, and he didn't intend to ignite Sect Master Zhang.

"You have a pot in your hand! Did the spirit god give it to you? Didn't it!"

Sect Master Zhang did not answer, only grinned.

Whoever tells the truth at this time is a fool.

Sect Master Zhang said loudly: "I don't want to kill you. I'll give you one last chance to get out of here!"

This is the biggest show of force Zhang Da has ever pretended to do.

This is also the calmest time that Sect Master Zhang has ever experienced.

According to Zhang Dazong's own calculations, there is a 50% chance that Yan Shen will agree.

Why is it 50%? Because there are only two situations: agreeing and not agreeing.

Most people cannot calculate this 50%.

Yan Shen was silent for a moment. Judging from the situation, it seemed that he was really frightened by Sect Leader Zhang Da.

OK!

If I can really frighten a god today, I can go back safely.

That big sect leader has to brag for a month.

No, I have to brag about my awesomeness in the diary for another three months.

"Let's go!"

Sect Leader Zhang Dazhao shouted again, then looked around.

Where is Yang Shuo?

Where are the pigs?

This sect leader has so many subordinates.

But when the critical moment came, they all disappeared again.

You promised not to abandon or give up, but where are these people?

Sect Master Zhang looked around and was surprised to find no trace of Yang Shuo and the others.

This group of people were obviously lying there just now, but now why is it that the sect leader's effort to say a few words has disappeared?

Aren’t they all dead?

Oops, your death is not worth it.

You haven’t blocked the sword for this sect leader yet!

Sect Master Zhang gritted his teeth when he saw it. He was not happy since he was the only one left.

Looking at Yan Shen, he didn't seem to get close to him anymore.

Sect Leader Zhang Dazhao simply became heartbroken and took out all the life-saving pots.

Aren't you afraid of pots?

Then the sect leader should just sit on the pot and run away!

Fortunately, the master of our sect was smart and made the life-saving pot in advance.

Now is the time to get in and run!

"Let's go. I'm going to let your aunt go today... no, I'm going to let you go!"

At the critical moment, Sect Leader Zhang Da spoke back.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the meaning is in place.

He jumped directly into the pot, preparing to escape.

But it's okay if he doesn't do this action. Once he does this action, it's okay. Yan Shen immediately saw something!

Um?

How dare he get into the pot himself?

If there was water of death in the pot given by the spirit god to restrain flames, how could he dare to get in?

Any race that touches the water of death can only die in one word.

Even if they are gods, except for a few special ones, the rest are the same if they are stained with the water of death.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

That was the pot that the other party took out. It was not made by the Spirit God at all.

There is no water of death in it, nor the ability to extinguish the divine fire.

Scammed!

I was actually deceived by a celestial pig?

It would be a great shame to say such a thing.

Tianzhu has always been known for his lack of brains, but if Tianzhu deceived him, what else could he be?

That’s right, it’s just that a pig kicked the brains out.

Anger comes to mind, burning with rage, and unstoppable rage.

The Flame God let out a scream and chased after Zhang Dazong.

And Sect Master Zhang’s pot also started to run away.

"Damn it, why are you chasing me again? What did he find?"

Sect Master Zhang Dazhao huddled in the pot and looked out through the specially reserved hole. He immediately realized that this was not a good situation.

Unfortunately, it's too late to change tactics now.

We can only hope that the pot can run fast enough and that the Fire God doesn't really want to chase him down.

Unfortunately, both of these things seem unlikely.

The speed of the Flame God is far faster than the life-saving pot, and it looks like he will be caught up soon.

The life-saving pot only charges in one direction.

It was quite fast to get around all kinds of burnt rocks and vegetation, but it still didn't work.

"Um?"

It was at this time.

On the road ahead, there suddenly appeared another black shadow.

Before the black shadow reached him, Sect Master Zhang heard a very familiar voice.

"Make a wish, make a wish!"

This is?

Sect Master Zhang didn't even see clearly.

The two pots collided directly.

There was only a bang, and Sect Master Zhang's pot was knocked away and fell into the fly ash next to it, and was buried in a cloud of black sand.

Sect Master Zhang seemed a little confused after knocking the pot away.

He stood still, as if he was looking for something, and kept muttering "pot? There are different pots!"

Turning around, this strange pot was about to continue chasing the leader Zhang Da.

But at this moment, the figure of the Flame God flashed into a stream of light and stood directly in front of the strange pot.

"Want to run away? Die!" (End of chapter)