Text_The first thousand four hundred and fifty-four chapters God is coming!
At that time, the breeze was gentle.
At that time, the bamboo forest was fragrant.
At that time, the heaven and earth shook!
The moment Lingfeng flew up, the sound of wind in the entire bamboo forest disappeared, and only the invisible momentum was flying. The cold power suppressed the mountains and rivers, but it could not spread out only in this bamboo forest.
Qin Sirong and Qin Muqing were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood, and their bodies were trembling, which was a tremor emanating from their bones.
They tried to raise their heads and looked at this young man, as if it was just the first day they met, as if it had been eternity. This momentum was completely different from half a year ago.
Tell him what makes him different.
This is a god!
Qin Sirong sighed in her heart. It was only at this moment that she realized what she had missed. This was a person who stood at the pinnacle of heaven and earth. This was a person respected by the Immortal Lord.
Gods come from thousands of miles away, just to invite him back!
Lord!
In the past, she could not understand the meaning of this title, but now she truly realized that he was the leader of the entire rebellion!
and.
The butterflies, the hidden gods, and the counter-gods are all worshiping each other. This is their king, the figure that the butterfly master, the hidden king, and the counter-god all envy and worship. When he flies up, the divine blood is boiling.
, the divine bones are trembling.
This is the unparalleled king!
"We are willing to raise a war song for the Lord!"
Butterflies fly up, hidden gods fly across the sky, and counter-gods pierce the divine rainbow. No one knows the meaning of this moment better than them. The master wants to kill Shuntianmen from the sky.
"When the cold wind rises, the sky and the earth change!"
"The king of heaven and earth, the nine heavens weep together!"
"A tragic song that shocks the past and present..."
Amidst the exciting sound, Ling Feng rose into the air. He looked at the butterfly, and the evil spirit soaring into the sky really swooped up, like a king looking down on all living beings, like the will of heaven, the next moment.
The bamboo forest suddenly sank.
The world is strange and dry!
Qin Sirong and his brother fell to their knees in one fell swoop. Butterfly, Yin Shen, etc. also fell to the ground. It was completely suppressed by the momentum. It was the explosion before extreme speed. The ground exploded and the space collapsed.
A person steps on space, like a bolt of lightning!
No!
He was faster and more violent than lightning. In one step, Lingyue Lingcheng was behind him. In two steps, Lingyue Lingcheng was like an ink dot. Behind him, the nine heavens trembled together, and the space was surging. He smashed a layer of space.
Then, the body domain on his body also evolved into the shape of a sharp sword, piercing the sky in the distance.
Disappear in an instant!
"What kind of power is this?" Qin Sirong stood up, her heart trembling, and her face turned pale with shock.
"Who is he?"
Qin Muqing said fearfully. He was covered in blood. He was completely shaken by the air wave. Even his bones were broken. He was still spurting blood from his mouth and nose as he spoke. This shocked him. Ling Feng was very powerful in the past.
Strong, but at this moment, he is looking up.
"He is a god!"
Butterfly said crazily: "A unique god, only we can't imagine it, no one can do it, and no one can stop him, Shuntian goalkeeper will fall!"
Qin Sirong's sister and brother couldn't understand.
but.
They knew that when one step fell, the master went straight into the space. He walked on the space. After one step, he was already fifty miles away. Taking ten steps in one breath was a thousand miles. What kind of lightning could catch up with such extreme speed of heaven and earth?
?
What kind of god can stop such a human master?
Tens of thousands of miles are just a flash of smoke.
More importantly, the master has a power that none of them understand. It seems that he can freeze space and explode space. This is incredible power. Once it explodes, few true gods of Shuntianmen can match it.
…
Powerful!
Ling Feng is moving forward, and Shuntianmen is also moving forward. Their overall speed is very fast, but it is too slow compared to Ling Feng.
"Ni Shen is so out of his depth that he actually tried to use the power of Ni Wu Divine Kingdom to intercept us."
A young man is flying, in the center of the gods of Shuntianmen, protected by the guards, his whole body is full of murderous intent, but his face is filled with smiles, and there is a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The real power of Shuntianmen is born, and there is only one in this world.
Only the top sects can intercept them.
It’s just a kingdom of gods that can destroy everything!
They killed more than 300,000 people. If they were not afraid of delays and allowed the Nishen elite to break through, not a single one of the hundreds of thousands of martial arts cultivators would be left alive.
"Young sect master, there is nothing to worry about when you go against the Kingdom of Martial God, but you do have to be careful about going against the gods." A true god reminded.
"I know."
The young man smiled, but he didn't agree with it in his heart. He sacrificed all the Kingdom of God just to buy that pitiful little time.
But what about the reality?
Niwu Divine Kingdom only delayed them for an hour. With the power of Shuntianmen True God, it was easy to delay them for an hour. When the real victory came, Niishen's shortcomings were also exposed.
The number of their true gods is too small!
"This time we will completely pacify Dongji State!" The young sect leader said firmly. If such a magnificent force cannot take down Dongji State, then the Nishen will really fall down.
"As long as the elite anti-gods can't come over, these anti-gods in Dongji Prefecture can't stop us." The leader of the fifth-level true god said.
The young sect master was heartbroken.
originally.
He wanted to sit in the dark and let the five true gods lead the Shuntianmen to fight, but the momentum was so good that he saw the blood boiling and the fighting spirit rumbling, so he did not wait any longer, but personally led the Shuntianmen disciples to fight with his own hands.
Seize this sacred land.
soon.
They are close to the border of Beiyuan. This place is much more desolate than other places, but it is suitable for such a battle, at least it will not cause the loss of life.
"Sister, Shuntianmen is here!"
Xingyan's blood was cold, his face was pale, and even his voice was trembling.
Until now, none of the elite figures from the Nishen could come over, which fully confirmed what my sister Xinglan said before, that they would not come over, their purpose was just to suppress the situation.
But.
It is they who are sacrificed by such pressure. Doesn't Nishen know how great the impact of this is?
With the fall of Dongji Prefecture, Niishen has become even more passive. Shuntianmen is in charge of the central region, and Dongjizhou can compete with Niishen at this moment. This is too unfavorable for them.
"The Hidden God goes forward and cuts off part of Shuntianmen in the dark!"
Xinglan's face was expressionless. She knew that someone was destined to die in this killing. Otherwise, Shuntianmen would not be able to enter the urn, let alone use all its strength, and the appearance of that person would not be able to end it in one fell swoop.
"yes!"
The Hidden Gods have no objection. They were born to rebel against God, and they can even die for rebelling against God.
They believe that it is impossible for Niishen to do such a purposeless thing, and the person Xinglan is waiting for must have the ability to turn things around, otherwise, the elite figures from Niishen will definitely come in.
"Wenxian and the gods move forward and find a way to kill part of Shuntianmen and delay it for a moment."
"yes!"
When the Wenxian crowd came out, they were not alchemists, but martial arts cultivators who protected the alchemists. At this critical moment, they had no choice but to risk their lives.
"Anti-God is responsible for stopping Moment!"
"yes!"
The Nishen group moved forward. They were different from Yin Shen and Wen Xian. They went straight to Shuntianmen's vital points and tried to slow down the rhythm as much as possible.
"Butterfly is in the fourth position. We are wandering among the disciples of Shuntian Clan, trying our best to assassinate important people!" Xinglan said with a cold face: "The most important thing is the young master."
"yes!"
The butterfly gods shouted, with cold eyes, and walked forward.
"Sister...you can't go."
Xing Yan's jade eyes were red and said: "You have to sit in command and leave the assassination of the young sect leader to me."
"Now that the situation is like this, what else can we do to command?"
Xinglan smiled dotingly and said, "You stay here and wait for that person to come over."
"Who?" Xingyan asked.
However, Xinglan did not give an answer. She looked at the sky and said, "Where is the God of Death?"
"exist!
"You don't have to follow me. You have to wait for that person to come over. You should know what he means, and your purpose is to kill Shuntianmen with him." Xinglan finally gave instructions.
"yes!"
"Take care of yourself!"
Xinglan hugged Xingyan and said with red eyes, "If I'm no longer here, you must take care of yourself."
Finished.
She strode forward, looking at death as if she were home. In this battle, anyone could die. One moment it was them, the next moment it would be her. A butterfly-winged god rushed out and rushed towards Shuntian Gate.
"Sister!"
Xingyan covered his face and cried, his voice hoarse, and his eyes were burning with an unprecedented killing intent.
"Shuntianmen disciples move forward, push Nishen across the board, and end this battle!" The young sect master looked ahead, smiled coldly, and then waved his hand forward. There were only thirty thousand Niishen, but in front of hundreds of thousands of Shuntianmen, it was really hard
Too weak.
What's more.
They don't even have a true god, and such power is really vulnerable.
The war is about to break out!
Yin Shen charged immediately. The strongest one was just a sixth-level martial god. When he flew into the disciples of Shuntianmen, he was like moths flying into a flame. There was no sound for an instant. The Wenxian crowd moved forward, but they were instantly overwhelmed.
Push, and fly back step by step.
Niishen's aura was strong, but he could not stop Shuntianmen's pace. He stepped backward step by step. Someone would fall at every step. Blood and bones piled up to form a tragic song for Niishen. Butterfly wanted to assassinate him, but among so many Shuntianmen disciples
Under the prying eyes, they couldn't rush into the center at all and were immediately knocked out.
Suddenly.
The divine soldiers trembled, and Xinglan, who was hiding in the darkness, came out to assassinate her. But as soon as she appeared, she was immediately slapped by a peak martial god, and flew three thousand feet like a kite with its string broken.
"Death!"
Below, one by one Shuntian disciples raised their sharp knives, intending to pierce and mince the woman who had assassinated the young sect leader.
"elder sister!"
Xingyan's beautiful face turned pale, and she dived forward as hard as she could. It was impossible to watch Xinglan being crushed to pieces. She could see that the previous palm had broken Xinglan's sacred bones and shattered her divine power. At this moment, Xinglan was
Lan has lost the ability to block.
Once it falls, the path of life and death disappears.
"I'm dead, but I hope they can live!" Xinglan said in a low voice, that person hasn't come yet.
However.
Just when she looked up to the end of the sky, an ink dot quietly appeared. Just when she blinked and thought it was an illusion, a man in blood-clothed clothes and a cloak on his head had already arrived in front of her.
He gently opened his arms, and she happened to fall into his arms.
"Thank you for your hard work!" he said.
God comes in one step!
ps: I am very tired, physically tired and mentally tired.
Sitting in front of the computer for eight hours a day and not wanting to touch the computer once you finish typing is because you are physically tired.
When I was eager to present the update to you, I was met with a lot of yelling. I know you want to see it, and I also want to show it to you as soon as possible. I wrote it chapter by chapter, and it took more than an hour and two hours to publish a chapter.
Chapter, and you only have one or two minutes, you are too slow and I have nothing to say.
But.
I am also a human being, and I also have to live. There are many more things to do, such as eating, drinking, sleeping, and I have allocated more things to code words. Can I really not understand it?
You say I'm slow and you push for updates, I understand, but don't you think it's too much for you to attack your life and insult your family?
Readers are God!
However, God is merciful, which is why so many people believe in him. The more understanding he has, the more understanding he will have.
You are indeed spending money on reading books. Some are subscribing on a monthly basis and some are subscribing directly. As for the monthly subscription, it costs ten yuan a month. Palm Reading will get five or six yuan, and the website will get two or three yuan. After removing the operating fees, etc., please tell me.
How much can I take?
This is your share of the book.
To put it simply, if you read one book, it costs ten yuan. If you read ten books, the ten yuan will be evenly distributed to the ten books. It is only one yuan for each book. This also means that the royalties I receive every month are quite small.
While I was typing with all my might, I was being insulted by you.
Liuxiang would like to ask, for a boss who insults you and your parents all day long, will you compromise for the pitiful salary? Or will you quit your job, or even want to scold you back?
I feel quite depressed today. I have been explaining it for the past two days, but there are always people who don't understand.
So.
It will be updated from tomorrow until about 10 o'clock in the evening, and it will be updated together. If there is a problem with Palm Reading and it cannot be captured, then wait until the next day to check.
in addition.
Some people have been talking about monthly voting, saying that with this update speed, monthly voting should not be done in vain, etc., I update four times a day, 12,000, which should not be rare among Palm Reader authors, right?
If you vote, I will be happy and grateful.
If you don’t vote, I won’t be able to force it, and I will feel a little disappointed.
but.
Isn't this the reason for you to insult me and my family?
To borrow a sentence from our predecessors: You are readers and the driving force to maintain combat effectiveness. We have an obligation to serve you and update you, but we are not your slaves.
I am a human, not a superman!
I know there will definitely be a lot of people scolding me, but what about putting yourself in my shoes? If you were me, how would you feel when you saw these remarks? Have you ever thought about it?
Most readers are reading the book seriously and understand the mood of Liuxiang. I like readers who understand each other and are more kind and less insulting. In fact, many readers like it after reading it, vote for a two-chapter monthly ticket, and leave a message.
Refresh or disappear silently, waiting for the next chapter.
To be honest, I like such gentle readers, and I also hope that after a book is published, there will be more such readers. Kindness is contagious, and the same goes for insults.
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