Chapter 57 Bet

"ridiculous!"

"ridiculous!"

"A big joke!"

The Lord of Death looked at Song Ming coldly and said coldly: "Do you say that you have practiced for more than 2,000 years and can you achieve the Great Perfection? You have practiced for more than 2,000 years and can you achieve the Great Perfection? It is absolutely impossible! Not to mention two thousand years, even twenty thousand years or twenty hundred thousand years, it is impossible for anyone to practice to achieve the Great Perfection!"

The Lord of Death is very clear about how difficult it is to reach the perfect state. In the countless billions of years, there have been so many great perfections in the world. Even if all the ones that have reached perfection among the main gods are estimated to be less than the number of the main gods.

Song Ming looked up at the Lord of Death: "If the Lord God doesn't believe it, let's make a bet, how about?"

"Oh? What kind of bet?" The Lord of Death sat high on the throne and looked down at Song Ming: "If you deceive the Lord God, then you can only be executed!"

"If I really achieved great perfection after less than three thousand years of practice, then the Lord God will kiss me!" Song Ming was not afraid at all. This is the fact: "If I practice for more than three thousand years of practice and the Lord God will kill me, I will have no regrets!"

"Rare!" A blush appeared on the face of the Lord of Death, but he still scolded.

"What? The Lord God dare not bet?" Song Ming said with his chest raised.

"Hmph, you will definitely lose this bet!" The Lord of Death looked at Song Ming coldly: "The youngest God of Great Perfection in the world has also practiced for one million and two million years. You said that you have achieved Great Perfection in less than three thousand years of practice. This is a huge joke. If you can't provide evidence, then wait to die!"

"Then the main god, can you take this bet!" Song Ming smiled on his face.

"I'll take this bet!" said the Lord of Death: "How do you prove your cultivation time!"

"Master God, my hometown is in the Magnolia plane, Beirut is in the Magnolia plane. He can testify for me. The main God just needs to ask Beirut and you will know." Song Ming looked at the Lord of Death with a smile. This time he won.

"Magnolia Plane? Beirut?" The Lord of Death frowned slightly.

The Lord of Light, Augusta, had an infatuation with the four divine beasts family for some reason, and fought in the space turbulence. As a result, the Lord of Light, Augusta, killed the four divine beasts with the supreme artifact. In the end, Beirut was brave enough to take the lee from the fire, stealing the corpses of the four divine beasts, and letting the Lord of Light, Augusta, work in vain. This matter is no secret among the main gods.

It was Beirut who refined the lower-level wind-type divine nature of the White Tiger and became a new lower-level main god, making Beirut one of the main gods, and all the main gods knew Beirut.

The Lord of Death did not expect that Song Ming also came from the Magnolia plane.

In fact, it is not the Lord of Death. The Lord God noticed Song Ming because Song Ming suddenly burst out with the power of the Supreme God of Great Perfection, swept across the eight major families, and was confirmed to be the Great Perfection of Fire, so that every Lord God knew about Song Ming.

But the main god didn't know how long Song Ming had practiced, nor did he know other situations.

"I will ask Beirut! Your head is placed on your neck for the time being." said the Lord of Death, and then moved his hand to tear the space of the underworld and stepped into the space turbulence in one step.

"The main god is the main god, and his speed reaches such a terrifying level in the space turbulence!" Song Ming watched the Lord of Death enter the space turbulence, completely ignoring the space turbulence and flying at a high speed. The flight speed was hundreds and thousands of times faster than his speed in the underworld. He instantly emerged from his spiritual sense sensing range, and he couldn't help but secretly marvel at the terror of the main god in his heart.

The space turbulence is very terrifying. Even if there is material defense against the upper artifact, the upper god falls into the space turbulence, and the artifact will slowly break under the turbulence of the space turbulence. In the end, the upper god will die in the space turbulence. Even if the Dzogchen upper god falls into the space turbulence, although it has the power of will and is not as helpless as the upper god, it can barely control its body, and its movement speed is like a turtle's speed.

However, the main god ignored the turbulence of space and was very fast, which was really terrifying. It can be seen that the power of the main god is far superior to that of the Great Perfect God.

However, Song Ming was a little puzzled. It was obvious that the upper god of the Great Perfection had a willpower. If the main god also reached the Great Perfection, he would also get a willpower. A willpower could increase the strength of the main god ten times. The lower main god of the Great Perfection was almost comparable to the average median main god, and the middle main god of the Great Perfection was almost comparable to the average master.

Logically speaking, the difference between the strength of the upper god of the Great Perfection and the lower god of the main god should not be so terrifying.

But in fact, the lower main god can easily kill the Dzogchen upper god.

Even if the lower main god wants to kill the Dzogchen God, there is no need to do anything. As long as it appears in front of you, a thought can cause the Dzogchen God to fall. Even if there is a soul to defend the main artifact, it will be useless.

Song Ming couldn't figure out what was going on and where the problem occurred.

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Magnolia plane

A terrible energy was formed over the magnolia plane. For a moment, the color of heaven and earth changed, and thunder roared. Immediately afterwards, it seemed that the sun in the sky had lost its color. The terrible energy emitted dazzling black light, and then gradually condensed into a huge figure.

"Beirut!"

A magnificent, thunder-like sound rang out from the world, and the huge human figure, more than ten meters tall, appeared, and the transformed appearance was the Lord of Death.

"dominate!"

Beirut and Qinghuo appeared in the sky, looking at the Lord of Death with a smile, bowing slightly to show respect.

The four major rules dominate, overriding other main gods, and their status is far superior to other main gods.

"You are the lucky Great Perfection? The fire law has reached the perfect state, which is admirable!" The Lord of Death glanced at Qinghuo and said with a smile.

"Master, this person is called Qinghuo!" Beirut quickly introduced.

"Master!" Qinghuo bowed slightly. Although he was already the main god, he was the lower main god. His status and strength were far inferior to that of the Lord of Death.

"Well, if your other clones go to the underworld, I promise that Augusta will not dare to do it." said the Lord of Death: "I am here this time and I want to confirm with you Beirut."

"Oh? Lord God, what's the matter?" Beirut was very happy when he heard the Lord of Death's promise and asked quickly.

"Dynasty Tre & Nemo of the Four Divine Beasts Family were born in this plane? How long has he been practicing?" asked the Lord of Death.

"Haha, Master, you're right." Beirut laughed: "Trey was indeed born in the Magnolia plane. He has been practicing for more than 2,000 years. Speaking of which, he and I have a source of power."

"I got the corpse of the four divine beasts back then. In order to study the secrets of the four divine beasts, I studied the essence and blood of the four divine beasts. I did a lot of experiments, but unfortunately they all failed. Once, I injected the essence and blood of the four divine beasts into the pregnant human pregnant woman, and the human with the blood of the four divine beasts appeared successfully. Trey appeared later." Beirut smiled and said, "Trey has a very good talent and became a god at the age of forty. Later, I went to the underworld. To be honest, I didn't expect that Trey would become the Great Perfection of Fire so soon!"

"Beirut, you didn't lie to me? Didn't Tre practice for 200,000 years, 2 million years?" The Lord of Death looked at Beirut.

"Master, Beirut can swear to the Supreme God, and there is absolutely no deceiving the Master." Beirut said.

The plane projection of the Death Lord dissipates, and in the turbulence of space, the Death Lord's eyes are filled with incredibleness and fear.

Yes, after confirmation, the Lord of Death thought of making a bet, his face became hot, and even the Lord of Death wanted to go back to Nether Mountain.

After hesitating for a long time, the Lord of Death flew towards the underworld.

Buzz ~

The space was torn apart, and the Lord of Death walked into the underworld. It was the Netherworld Mountain. The Lord of Death flew into the palace, but saw a scene that made her angry. On her throne, Song Ming was sitting on it, crossing his legs.

"Trey, you... bold!" said the Lord of Death coldly.

Then he walked up to the throne step by step, air conditioning was emitted on his body, and the temperature of the entire palace dropped rapidly. When Song Ming saw the sudden appearance of the Lord of Death, he saw that she was full of anger and shivered all over.

This woman is so fierce!

Suddenly, Song Ming thought in his heart that the Lord of Death must have asked Beirut for confirmation, that is, he bet that he had won, and as the winner, why should he be afraid?

"Master God, am I not lying?" Looking at the Lord of Death who had already stepped onto the throne, Song Ming didn't know where the strength and courage came from, and he held the Lord of Death's slender waist with one hand.

"You..." The Lord of Death glared at Song Ming.

"I'm willing to accept the loss!" Song Ming's hand did not let go: "The great main god, don't want to cheat, right!"

The Lord of Death was annoyed. This person was so shameless, and he was not willing to admit defeat.

"I won't cheat!" said the Lord of Death angrily: "Close your eyes!"

Song Ming closed his eyes obediently.

He felt the soft lips of the Lord of Death. Song Ming used a little force to pull the Lord of Death into his arms. The Lord of Death was startled and wanted to get up, but Song Ming would not make it so easy for her to get up, and press her under him...

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Hell, the skyline

With the complete victory of the war, the four divine beast families all celebrated together, from the patriarchs, elders, and the gods to the holy realm, they all relaxed and celebrated.

Since the death of the ancestor, the Four Divine Beasts family has suffered bloody revenge. The former enemies have launched crazily attacks on the Four Divine Beasts family. The branches of the Four Divine Beasts family in various planes have to retreat to hell, and all the power is condensed into a force to fight with the enemy.

After more than ten thousand years of war, the four divine beasts lost more than one hundred seven-star demons, and as for the number of six-star demons, there were thousands.

And this time, as the Eight Great Family declared destruction, the Four Divine Beasts were proud and used the blood of the Eight Great Family to cleanse the shame on their bodies.

Lin Lei was still in the shock that was a few years ago.
Chapter completed!