In the past ten thousand years, not even a single powerful person from the temple, not to mention the god level, has appeared in the Bright Continent. I didn’t expect that there would be two powerful people from the temple and a true god level in Broken Star Palace!
After the palace master revealed the power of his Dharma God, everyone in Broken Star Palace who was originally frightened by Xiu instantly ignited new hope.
The divine level is completely different from the holy temple. With the Dharma God, what else do they have to fear?
"The palace master turned out to be a god-level powerhouse, we are saved!" Master Feng breathed a huge sigh of relief.
No matter how powerful that mysterious man is, there is absolutely no way he is a god. When a god-level strongman explodes with strength, a layer of light will appear on his body. But when he just saw the mysterious man and the two temple lords taking action,
There is no brilliance in him.
Therefore, Venerable Feng can be sure that although the opponent has the strength to kill the strong men in the temple, he will definitely not be at the god level!
Those below the divine level are all ants. They have Dharma Gods, so they can compete with any opponent no matter how powerful they are!
"There is actually a divine level. It's really... so exciting." Tang Nazhi swallowed his saliva, looked at the Palace Master of Broken Star Palace, and subconsciously turned to Qi Xia who was standing aside.
Among the six of them, only Qi Xia is a magician. At only seventeen or eighteen years old, Qi Xia has already become a second-level great mage. He is the only pervert among them who can rival Shen Yanxiao.
"Qi Xia, how strong is the Dharma God?" Tang Nazhi asked. It wasn't that he was too ignorant, but that starting from his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's generation, there were no gods in the Bright Continent.
Qi Xia half-squinted her eyes, and all the drama in her lazy eyes rarely faded away.
"One move from him is enough to kill me instantly."
"..." Tang Nazhi gasped!
Qi Xia's talent as a magician is unparalleled. Even Shen Siyu said that Qi Xia is the most talented magician he has seen in the Bright Continent in the past ten thousand years. Moreover, after signing a contract with Qilin, Qi Xia
All of the magic has reached the point of being instantaneous.
But that's it, you can't even withstand one of the Dharma God's moves?
Qi Xia tilted her head, looked at Tang Nazhi's stunned look, spread her hands and said, "Don't look at me like that, I know you admire me very much, but your blazing eyes will make me shy."
"You're still in the mood to joke!!" Tang Nazhi almost vomited blood, how dare this guy not be so narcissistic.
"Everyone below the divine level is an ant. You can't blame me. If you don't believe me, ask Yang Xi if there is any comparison between him and the Dragon Knight?" Qi Xia didn't feel there was anything wrong with admitting that his skills were inferior to others.
Tang Nazhi turned his head suspiciously, but before he could speak, Yang Xi said with a cold face: "One breath of the eight-winged golden dragon is enough for me to meet my ancestors."
"..." Tang Nazhi silently covered his face, admitting defeat for Mao and those two idiots. Do you dare to have some dignity if you admit defeat so neatly?
"Why are you in such a hurry? The master of the Broken Star Palace is at most a demigod, but we have a real god here." Qi Xia looked at Tang Nazhi's tragic face and said with a smile.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiu at this moment.
Tang Nazhi suddenly woke up.
He is afraid of a basket!
The divine level can only be regarded as a step into the gods, but theirs is not only a real god, but also a fighting god whose combat power is second only to the main god among the gods!