Bright Era

Chapter 1869: Violent breakthrough (2)

Aziz perfectly integrated all the laws and experience of the nightmare god, but he did not get enough power from the brood. His body has only been transformed to a level equivalent to a middle-level lower-level god, and his divine power has barely reached the level of an upper-level god. If he wants to truly become the **** of nightmares, he needs to digest for a while before coming to the brood to continue to replenish his strength.

According to the current situation of Aziz, it would take him several decades to inherit the temple several times before he could truly become the new nightmare god. Before he obtained enough divine power and strong enough divine body, even if he was proficient in all the divine arts of the nightmare god, some of the divine arts that were too powerful could not be displayed.

And with Lin Qi’s current signs, he is likely to directly increase the strength of his body to the strength of the upper-level gods at one time, and his divine power is likely to have the upper-level gods all at once. Some power.

One is that it will take decades to truly become the **** of nightmare, and the other is the ability to become a high-ranking **** right now. Comparing the two, Az and Lin Qi are indeed not people on the level.

Mu Wei smiled triumphantly, while the **** of war was scratching his head vigorously on the sidelines, muttering vaguely: "It's lucky! Mu Wei bastard! I tell you, if you can't be like this Lin Qi If I am satisfied, I will choke you to death, and then I will pick a group of the chosen ones!"

With a cold snort, the **** of war shook his head: "In that battle of gods, my sub-god and the **** of the gods had the largest number of people who died in battle. I have enough clergy in my hands to be inherited. what!"

The faces of the few chosen people behind the God of War suddenly became extremely ugly. They were able to come to the Temple of Inheritance. They naturally knew that when inheriting the priesthood, very few people were able to obtain all the laws, the profound meanings and all the principles at once. power. But the **** of war can say it can be done, if they can't satisfy him, he will really kill himself!

The muscles of the chosen people of the gods of war were tense. They looked at Lin Qi suspended in the golden torrent with tears and tears, wishing that Lin Qi would be blown by the power of the huge brood. , So they can have a way to survive!

Lin Qi stretched out his hands, every pore in his body was madly absorbing the power accumulated by the mother's nest for countless years. The pure and refined original power-according to the explanation of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree just now, this original power that appeared when the universe was just born, it is extremely important and the foundation of all power.

Only by absorbing this kind of original strength can Lin Qi evolve more perfectly and become stronger.

Even more immeasurable elemental power was swallowed by Lin Qi's body, earth, water, fire, wind, light thunder and frost, dark and poisonous, all kinds of original elemental powers and other derived elemental powers were swallowed by Lin Qi's body. The speed of shattering and reorganizing his body became faster and faster, and suddenly he heard a few crisp sounds, and Lin Qi only felt the whole body unblocked.

He has successfully broken through the bottleneck of the four-star imperial master. The origin in his body has become a little bigger, and a strange aura is born in that origin. Every moment an infinite amount of origin power is swallowed by origin, and then the origin force continues to gush out, and these origin forces grow stronger. Lin Qi's body nourished his soul, and with Yuan Li's whistling and rolling, Lin Qi's body was gradually enveloped by a hazy aurora.

As soon as the colorful and unpredictable aurora appeared, like a mist in the wind, Mu Wei's eyes widened in surprise: "Well done! This is Anutai's aurora. I haven't seen it in many years. The beautiful aurora, I really miss Anuta a bit! What a pity, Lin Qi, why are you not a woman?"

Hu Xinzhu coughed slightly from the side, and he glanced at Lin Qi's lower body with a bit of ill will. He actually wanted to tell Mu Wei that there was a way to make Lin Qi become an existence indistinguishable from a woman. However, considering the incomparable violent methods that the Tigers have always used against the allies of the Foxes, Hu Xinzhu held back the bad water in his belly.

A few ridicules now can take a bit of verbal advantage, but once Lin Qi cares about it afterwards, Hu Xinzhu doesn't think her small body can hold Lin Qi's fists.

The Temple of Inheritance was faintly trembling, and as Lin Qi broke through to the four-star imperial officer, his swallowing power for the energy hoarding in the brood became stronger several times. There is no feeling in the temple, but from the outside of the inheritance temple, the entire inheritance temple is surrounded by patches of golden clouds.

Numerous golden changhongs with a thickness of several meters are flying from all directions, constantly injected into the temple of inheritance. And tens of thousands of fountains in God's Domain also spewed out a series of silver springs, whizzing and flying towards the Temple of Inheritance.

Such a huge movement has already shocked countless gods of the Azhul Protoss. Suddenly, a white light flashed in the void, wearing a white robe, and a avatar of the **** of dawn with bare chest descended. The dimly figured Dawn God looked at the shivering Inheritance Temple in astonishment, and his face was a bit ugly: "Who is using the Inheritance Temple? Which chief **** does he inherit?"

A projection of the avatar of the God of Retribution wrapped in flames appeared directly beside the God of Dawn, and the heavily armored God of Retribution shook his head in amazement: "It can't be the priesthood of the Lord God. All the authority to inherit the temple is controlled by us. So, the gods of each department can only control the inheritance of the priesthood of their own series of gods, and the priesthood of all the main gods and higher-level gods cannot be released!"

Severely pointed at the Temple of Inheritance, the **** of dawn lowered his voice: "Then, what's going on?"

The God of Retribution frowned, and he quickly blasted a strong spirit wave towards the Temple of Inheritance. Not long after, a dull roar spread out from the Temple of Inheritance, which was a reply from the God of War.

The faces of the gods of dawn and the gods of punishment became extremely weird. The **** of war told them clearly that because of the provocation of the soul **** Thord, the goddess of war Mu Wei gave two priesthoods to one **** at once. The elector inherits. And this Chosen seems to have good luck and potential. He is smoothly fusing the priesthood of two gods at the same time!

"It's really, Hu Lai!" The God of Dawn waved his sleeve unhappily: "Although the God's Domain was built by us, we are not familiar with the God's Domain at all. We have not even figured out half of the God's Domain function. Inheriting two priesthoods at the same time? Could it have caused some confusion in God's Domain?"

The God of Retribution shook his head indifferently: "It seems that there should be no major damage. It is nothing more than a little more power, but over the years, the energy stored in the God's Domain is not exhausted. Even all the fallen gods, including The priesthoods of those who sit on an equal footing with us and those who are higher than us are inherited at the same time, and it is impossible to consume so much energy."

Shrugging his shoulders, the God of Retribution said calmly: "Let them go! Mudel and Mu Wei, you know, they always have something to do with each other, if they don’t have a problem, I don’t think it’s a bit wrong. Peace of mind."

The God of Dawn sighed deeply, and then slowly nodded: "Then, let’s do this for the time being, send someone to stare at God’s Domain, there must be no problems, absolutely no problems! I’m brewing a secret for multiple arms. The plan of the Demon Clan, they killed Amulele, and I will make them pay!"

The God of Retribution was silent for a while, and then slowly nodded: "You can try it. If we can kill more than 20 of their upper gods at once, we will have an advantage."

The avatar projections of the two gods gradually dissipated, and the gods who had also teleported the avatar projections and looked at the Temple of Inheritance for a while left one after another, and no one was seen in the void. On the corridor closest to the Temple of Inheritance, there were bursts of angry roars from several huge golden coffins, and then the roars gradually became subtle and finally disappeared.

Time flew by, and it took less than an hour for Aziz, the nightmare god, to inherit the priesthood, but Lin Qi persisted in the golden torrent for three days and three nights. In the end, even Mu Wei, who had always been enthusiastic, was a bit bored. She simply took out a pair of golden dice and happily pulled Hu Xinzhu to find the **** of war and the **** of soul.

The four people played a game of craps and gambling. Hu Xinzhu's technique was wonderful, but the God of Soul and the God of War were unable to cheat with their divine powers under Mu Wei's supervision, and they were obviously laymen to this gambling game. In Mu Wei's joyous shouts, the God of Soul and the God of War turned blue. In just two days, he actually lost hundreds of pieces of faith to Mu Wei.

These heads are the crystallization of faith that is completely condensed by the power of faith of devout believers. Not only can they be used by the gods to quickly improve their strength, but they are also the best aid for quickly restoring their divine power during battle. Even the potions made by the goddess of life are not as good as faith in the speed and efficiency of restoring divine power.

The status of this kind of faith crystallization among the gods is comparable to the status of top-level magic crystals among human magicians, and it is completely priceless. When Hu Xinzhu and Mu Wei joined forces, the faces of the God of Soul and the God of War were as ugly as dead parents, especially the God of War. He watched Hu Xinzhu grinding his teeth and the big axe in his hand. Raised it several times and put it down several times.

A terrifying roar came from Lin Qi's body again, and the five-star imperial officer successfully broke through! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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