"Bell!"

A dazzling cold light flashed.

Two hundred true gods, under the command of a Heavenly Emperor, began to besiege a small mortal.

And the face of the Son of Heaven remained unchanged, he pulled out a long sword behind his back, and let out a thunderous rumble all over his body, and his skills were extremely exquisite, and in his backhand, he actually killed a true god.

Flutter!

Blood blooms.

And the long sword in his hand was forcibly bombarded by the other party before he died, and a gap appeared.

This is inevitable, the Son of Heaven has not become a god after all, a mortal, he can't fight God head-on, he has to use the power of the six-ring true god in his hand.

This weapon, a living creature like Tukashi, has become a true god.

"Trouble." The Son of Heaven took a step back, looked at the long sword and frowned, his movements became more fluid, and when slashing the enemy, he tried to avoid being bombarded by the enemy's weapon.

These true gods, if guessed correctly, are a group of death squads.

They have already been controlled by the other party, a part of their souls, branded, so they are so fierce and not afraid of death.

"Bell!"

Another crash.

A true god was stained with blood and turned into a corpse, and the scene was extremely shocking.

"In this way, you can also sharpen your martial arts." The Son of Heaven suddenly turned cold.

The skills of the whole body climbed to the peak more and more, with an ancient charm, like a dragon, wandering flexibly in the nine heavens, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with all kinds of brilliance.

This battle was fought in heaven for three days.

Three days in heaven and three hundred years on earth.

The three-hundred-year-long battle has covered the entire divine realm with blood, and the earth has turned into ruins, and even mortals on the ground have felt the change.

"Defeated."

In the end, the Son of Heaven stood quietly in place, his black hair flying.

He looked at the blood everywhere, the weapons in his hands completely collapsed, and he couldn't help but sigh: "One hundred and ninety-three killing gods, sixteen bad weapons... After all, it's a little worse, it's still a little worse. ”

Ahem, ahem!

He suddenly coughed up blood, and the blood gushed out, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

But in the middle of the battlefield, he was alone.

The momentum was terrifying, the earth collapsed, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, and the true gods surrounded and suppressed, and they were almost killed and wounded.

"Is this still mortal power?"

Countless attendants and palace maids in the distance were dumbfounded.

Totally unbelievable.

That's just a mortal, just the strength of a mortal, with seventeen divine weapons in his hand, can actually kill most of the gods in the sky.

"The skill has reached the peak of the current level, but the gap in strength is still too big, next time, prepare more weapons... Ahem, ahem! The Son of Heaven coughed, his handkerchief was covered with blood, turned around and slowly left, leaving the gate of the divine realm step by step, and walked down to the mortal realm.

The true gods present were covered in blood, and suddenly wanted to stop this sick mortal.

"Don't stop him, he can't stop him."

At this time, Emperor Wu Tian slowly raised his hand and said, "Let me go." ”

The gods hesitated, gritted their teeth, and gradually separated the sides, letting him return, allowing himself to enter the mortal world, and let him fall into the red dust.

Everyone was horrified and terrible.

With the body of a mortal, God killed and slaughtered the emperor, and perhaps this immature era of true gods could appear.

"Your Majesty, why don't we keep him? The next time he comes back, how can we resist it? The other party must be stronger, a mortal, may kill all the gods. One god only stepped forward and spoke, thinking that there was a good chance, and there was only one sword left.

As long as the last long sword is broken, the other party will not be able to resist the crushing of the realm of the True God Realm, and it will become a joke to fight beyond the level.

No matter how strong he is, without the protection of the true god, he will be crushed to death.

Emperor Wu Tian returned to the throne, tapped his fingertips, and his face sank like water, "Do you know that in addition to the Son of Heaven, there is a second force in this heaven and earth that wants to slaughter the gods?" ”

The remnants of the true gods are naturally aware of the existence of such forces. ()

They patrol the world every day in the sky, with the sun, the moon, and the stars, really just to monitor the earth, catch criminals, and maintain law and order?

No.

It's to find the remnants of the old days.

Their star officers captured many small leaders of the remnants of the old days, and also discovered that in addition to the martial arts emperor's lineage, there was also the wizarding world's lineage.

"Your Majesty, are you saying that in addition to this Son of Heaven, there are also mortals who are bold enough to go to heaven and slaughter the gods?" A true god was furious.

The implication of His Majesty's words is obvious.

When they and the Son of Heaven break through the net, and when his divine realm exhausts the last of his strength, the other party will be ready to make a move.

Back then, he wished Qi himself, this is how the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, waiting for the fish to reach the top after the net is broken.

I am proficient in this matter, so I can reach the top in this way, how can I not be guarded against it now?

"If the guess is right, with that person's character, the other party, will come soon."

Emperor Wu Tian said softly, "We have to take a break and wait for him, we won't let go of this opportunity." ”

When the gods heard this, their hearts were furious!

Could this divine realm be like mud in the eyes of some of their mortals?

They are gods!

This mortal kills gods and fights beyond the ranks?

The next mortal came up and beat the water dogs?

It's just a mortal, and the true god can't be disgraced!

"Your Majesty, not everyone is the Son of Heaven, only the Son of Heaven alone." At this time, a true god couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, there is only one person in the Son of Heaven, but it doesn't mean that they will only use mortals to kill gods!" Emperor Zhu Qi shook his head and suddenly looked into the distance, "They are here." ”

...

Bang la blah.

In the distance, a fat dragon was flying over.

"Woo, I don't want it! I don't want it! ”

It was a huge golden dragon, just covered in fat and piled up, like a huge ball of meat.

"Don't worry, you're already thirteen rings, you've become a god." Minis said.

In the past thousands of years, they have finally accumulated and completely completed the Fat Dragon's plan to become a god.

The fat dragon can evolve the life chart by sleeping on his own, but this is too slow, and they have made a move in order to speed it up.

Cultivate a whole bunch of dragons, become gods together, and perfect the shards.

But the large number of dragons who cultivated a small secret realm turned out to be lazy and lazy, and their talent was sleeping.

They slept in the dark, not only lazy, but also greedy for money, and all kinds of bad habits seemed to condense all the seven deadly sins.

But even so, they overcame all odds and finally succeeded.

And, with a whole bunch of disadvantages, they sent down a shiny plus:

All the people are gods!

Regardless of qualifications, even a pig can become a true god in this race.

Why?

Let you be peerless, dictatorial for eternity, or inactive, mediocre and wasteful, in front of sleep, they are all equal.

The talent is to sleep and grow faster.

Now that he has obtained the complete True God Destiny Diagram, there is no hindrance, and he can cultivate directly, and the road is unimpeded.

Three hundred years, a fifth-order golden dragon.

Eight hundred years, a sixth-order legendary dragon.

Five thousand years, demigod dragons.

30,000 years, the true god dragon.

And now there are no 30,000 years, how can it be so fast?

Because someone, he did a black magic that burned his life, and madly gave him life, five thousand years, and the living life gave birth to six times the speed, of course, the loss of life is more, and the gain outweighs the loss.

But it doesn't matter, this product has a really long life.

Other powerful Complete True God breakthroughs are estimated to have a lifespan of hundreds of thousands, millions, years. ()

The conservative estimate of this product is at least 12 million years old!

On Earth, it belongs to a fat dragon that has lived from the time of the first apes to modern humans.

"Nope! I can't fight, our true god is talented, is longevity! And I'm not good at fighting. The holy dragon shouted.

"You have more rings than each other, and there are more than fifty dragons." Minis sighed.

The holy dragon shouted: "No matter how many rings there are, they are all life charts for sleep and longevity, and there is no trace of genetic structure life maps that are good at fighting. ”

"It's enough to overwhelm people with quantity, and the other party is also a waste." Minis replied.

In fact, he felt that he had been underestimating this fat dragon all along.

He really has a talent for sleeping!

As for how to sleep and how to open up the race to sleep, he is not as good as him at all, and originally wanted to help him improve the race.

As a result, Silver and himself could only watch him talk loudly, and all kinds of theories shocked the two of them.

Eventually, this powerful race was carved out.

You say the potential is high, but it's really not high.

Thirteen rings, every sequence of the life chart, every structure, are full of the word "sleep" between the lines.

You call him a waste, right?

But it is the only race that the whole race is a god, and it can be called against the sky.

You must know that the people with true god qualifications, there may be only one in the tens of billions of low-level races, and the per capita quality of the strong potential races is high, and they also need hundreds of millions of people.

Here is 100% probability.

Like the piglets, a litter of litters appears, and the sleep is over.

My time has not yet come, and I have become a true God by sleeping.

"Your time has come, go!"

Minis gently encouraged all the way: "After this moment, the world will call your name!" The great ancient dragon god, the ancestor god of the dragon in the ancient dragon era. ”

"No!" The holy dragon screamed miserably, but he had already taken more than fifty golden dragons and slaughtered into the divine realm.

"Here we are."

Emperor Wu Tian looked away.

I knew I was right.

He was a god emperor of the times, but there were waves of mortal provocations, and there was no majesty in the god realm.

"Hmph, they're all remnants of the defeated army!"

When the Holy Dragon saw that there were only more than twenty seriously injured True Gods left, his confidence suddenly burst with confidence.

Minis was right.

This time, the other party may not have cheated him.

After all, everyone is a waste, the other party is still seriously injured, his own number is doubled, the number of rings is more than twice as many as theirs, how can he not be beaten?

"Kill!"

The Holy Dragon roared and decided to believe in Minis.

"I can only take action, I will shoot in person, and I will fly down!" Emperor Wu Tian's face was cold, and he stretched out his hand to pat it.

Yes!

The holy dragon screamed.

...

...

Distant future.

Under the gazebo, looking at the starry night sky, a tall and handsome man turns the next page of this Bible.

"Father, the ancient dragon, bullying more and less, the other party is seriously injured, why is it not an opponent? He's too weak. One child wondered.

"Because the holy dragon is a dragon, it symbolizes peace and nobility, has no quarrel with the world, and does not like to fight and kill... The elven god king Minis, a symbol of evil, kept tricking it into making a move, unwilling to do so, and secretly admired the majesty and blood of the Wu Heavenly Emperor, but naturally he was only defeated. ”

The man closed the book, his face full of remembrance and vicissitudes: "But the world misunderstood him, and he was full of controversy." ”

"Child, the greatness of the Holy Dragon is unimaginable in later generations! His historical significance is extremely far-reaching, and it is the prelude to a true god in history, and even the Son of Heaven, Minis and others cannot compare with his great height in the popularization of true gods. ”