Chapter 87 The Power of God
The God of Taishan laughed, and sounded very happy, and seemed to have a strong sense of relief.
As he smiled, he stretched out his arm.
The hero subconsciously retreated, but found that it was useless. Taishan's fingertips still easily touched his eyebrows.
Suddenly, the dazzling white light was magnificent. He felt something penetrated his head, and he felt as if a door was opened in his heart, and he suddenly realized.
The body of the Taishan God began to fade slowly.
"Remember your own words and don't forget your original intention. This wisp of my divine thought will give you an introduction!
Unfortunately, your body has been transformed by the Star Moon Disc. If you want to use it, you must follow its rules, and it will not be successful enough.
Boy, the journey is difficult, please take care of yourself..."
Taishan completely disappeared, only the echo floated.
What the hell?
The hero looked confused.
Now you left? You haven’t said how to get out yet, is it so unreliable?
Wait, since this is the space of the star and moon plate...
"Xingxing? Panpan? Can you send me out?"
The hero looked up and tried to communicate, but the Star Moon Pan did not respond at all.
"Big baby?"
Swish!
The colorful world quickly collapsed and collapsed.
“…”
The hero is speechless.
Your sister, like the God-killing God, is also a person with personality.
A sad cry sounded in his ears, it was Huang Nannan. His gaze gradually became clear, with raging fire, bound villagers, and Bai Shanjun's smile that made people angry.
"Brother Xiong, you... aren't dead? That's great, you aren't dead..."
Huang Nannan shouted ecstatically, hugged the hero's head and licked wildly.
Canines are not good at all: saliva is too strong.
"Okay, okay, even if you lick your skin, you will be broken!"
He hugged the little fox in his arms with laughter and tears. The hero then realized that the front of his clothes was bulging high, and there was a God-killing on the left.
"Brother Xiong, your voice... Huh? Why are you getting Lailai?" the little fox said in surprise, pressing his little claws in disbelief.
Well, what do you mean? It feels very subtle.
The hero quickly put her aside, "Good dog, please hide. If you have anything to say, I will explain to you later. My brother still has very important things to do now."
"I don't allow you to die again!" Huang Nannan's paws hooked on his sleeve, her big eyes full of tension and fear.
The hero looked down at his chest again, and suddenly understood what Taishan said, blinking and looking around.
The night sky is clear and the stars are shining. The surrounding mountains are like sleeping giant beasts. The night wind blows through the mountains and forests, bringing heat waves of flames. Everything seems to be no different from before, but in the eyes of heroes, they are completely different.
Countless colors extend from mountains, rocks, trees, flowers, insects and beasts, even wind and fire, swaying and floating, strange and beautiful.
He smelled the wind, heard the sound of flowers blooming, the mountains were breathing, and the river was singing...
The hero doesn't understand why this is, but he knows that as long as he thinks, he can easily "grasp" these feelings and let the world and everything for his own use.
"You are really lying to me!"
Bai Shanjun spoke with a smile, raised his palm slightly, and Huang Nannan, who was hiding beside the hero, couldn't help but float up.
The hero clearly saw that a thin white line overflowed from Baishan Jun’s fingertips, entangling the colorful "tentas" on Huang Nannan's body.
So he reached out and pinched the thin thread, twisted it gently, and the thread shattered, and Huang Nannan fell into his arms.
Bai Shanjun's smile was frozen, and his eyes were shining.
"Don't worry, my brother won't die this time."
With a smile, he put down the little fox, the hero stood up, pulled out the God-killing Sword from his chest, and with a thought, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles was empty and all filled into his body.
The Qihai was destroyed? Now every pore of him is the Qihai!
"Do you know? Before tonight, I didn't even think about taking revenge on you, even if you beat you to a useless person."
The hero slowly walked towards Baishanjun, "Because I chose you, I have to be responsible for my choice. And you really shouldn't be too greedy, because now you are also responsible for the sins you have committed."
When the words came to an end, his body suddenly became weak, and then he appeared in front of Bai Shanjun, so close to him.
Bai Shanjun was shocked, subconsciously blocked his chest with his arms, and then he felt a mountain-like force hitting him hard.
boom!
Like a meteor, Baishan Jun flew backwards and hit the mountains in front of the village.
boom!
There was another loud bang, and his body actually penetrated the mountain directly, and a huge hole broke out on the mountain behind him.
The earth shakes and the gravels splash, like gods wrath.
Huang Nannan, the villagers and Liu Shang, who had woken up at some point, were stunned.
The hero felt the continuous power in his body like the sea and stars, and his face suddenly appeared and the corners of his mouth curled up.
The divine thought of the Taishan God was used as a guide to open the door to his divine nature.
What he is using now is the power of God!
Of course, it is a god with quotes, which is still far from the true god, but it seems that it is enough to kill Baishan Jun.
Human beings are still too scarce about God!
He snapped his fingers like a pretentious person, and the ropes on the villagers were broken in an instant. He said, "Dear grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, I will avenge you first and then officially apologize to you later."
He bowed deeply, and the hero flashed and had arrived at the back of the village head mountain.
Bai Shanjun stood at the entrance of the hole he smashed with the rock, with his hair scattered and dirty, looking extremely embarrassed, but his master's demeanor was still there, at least he did not show any panic or fear in his eyes.
"I am a heavenly reward who can push open the ninth level gate. I actually touched the threshold for becoming a god so quickly. I think you should say thank you to me."
The hero's spiritual energy flowed constantly, holding him standing steadily in the air.
"What is the man who is rewarded by heaven?"
"It's hard to explain." Bai Shanjun said, "You can understand it as the one who is the one who is offering food to God."
The hero thought for a while and nodded: "It's quite appropriate. In addition, I should indeed thank you. If you didn't attack the villagers, I might have invited you to drink."
"Naughty! If I didn't attack the villagers, how could you find divinity?"
The hero smacked his lips and sighed: "This is really a regrettable thing. After you die, I will invite the best paper craftsman in Zhongdi to slap hundreds of beautiful tigresses to burn them to you. Just use it as a thank you!"
"That's good, thank you!"
Bai Shanjun smiled, pointed his palms like a knife, and raised them suddenly.
A big sword condensed from spiritual energy appeared in the air and slashed at the hero in front of him.
"It's so cool! I'll play with it too."
The hero raised his eyebrows and threw the God-killing God towards the big knife, then reached out and grabbed it to the side. A thing Bai Shanjun had never seen before quickly formed, and slapped him with a storm of the number.
The thing has a thin and long handle, with a square body and a mesh shape.
Chapter completed!