Chapter 43: I should be the water god of Feilong Lake
At this moment, the river water of Feilong Lake gathered together, and a huge human form formed by the river water appeared, isn't this Chen Ming?
He looked up at the sky, and his eyes showed a resolute light: "This world, this world, can't stop me!" ”
Chen Ming's mind was firm, and at this time, he had already put everything away, and the power of the incense that had accumulated there that could not be absorbed, at this moment, all rushed towards him.
Originally, his divine power could no longer be absorbed, and the power of incense had reached the limit that the river god could bear, and he had the prohibition of the position of the god, so he could not improve it anymore.
But at this time, the sword was on the string and had to be sent, and Chen Ming had to forcibly break this prohibition.
"There is no providence in the world, and I will replace it with my will."
At this time, a huge water man who was eight points similar to Chen Ming let out a roar, and suddenly the majestic power of incense surrounded her, if she wanted to forcibly improve, she must forcibly break through the prohibition of the priesthood, and she had to condense the divine body.
There was another loud thunderclap.
But this time it was different, it hit straight in the direction of Feilong Lake, and the huge thunder fell straight into Feilong Lake.
For a while, Chen Ming, who was condensed by the river water, was hit by the heavenly thunder, and the body of the god cast by the river water was also directly scattered into pieces of water and fell next to Feilong Lake.
But in the next moment, the water of Feilong Lake suddenly surged, and the river water gathered together, once again condensing Chen Ming's figure.
The full name has to sigh at this moment, sure enough, compared to the Journey to the West, he wants to forcibly break the ban of the Divine Tomb in the real world, I don't know how many times easier.
Because there is no great god in the real world, there is naturally no manifestation of the Heavenly Dao, he is the only god in the real world, let alone what the will of heaven is.
But on the contrary, if in the Journey to the West World, any little god dared to steal the rights of the gods of heaven and earth like this, even if there was no heavenly thunder flying and directly chopping him to death, there would be heavenly soldiers sent by Heavenly Court to suppress him in the future.
And Chen Ming's approach at this time was simply to steal the right of Providence with his own strength.
The power of incense he has accumulated in the past month is enough for him to squander at will, which is where his confidence lies.
Suddenly, the thunder didn't seem to stop, and it fell again, still hitting the huge water man that Chen Ming had turned into.
The water man drawn by the subjects again was 708 The Falling Sky Thunder was very powerful, which almost damaged Chen Ming's soul, but then the incense power filled his whole body, and in an instant, he recovered.
The power of incense is also a kind of miraculous and incomparably powerful power between heaven and earth.
In the era of the gods, there was a god-man, Nezha. His body has been destroyed, and his soul is broken, so he must reshape his soul with the power of incense offerings, and recreate his body, the power of incense, even the soul can be shaped, it is conceivable that its power, he is also very magical.
And admit that in this real world, although it only took him a short time to become this river god, the last thing he lacks is the power of this incense offering, because there are so many people who believe in the river god.
So even if the lightning and thunder are thundering in the sky now, and the thunder is constantly falling, the weather is not very good, but Chen Ming is not worried at all.
Because as long as his soul or body, once he is injured by the thunder, or there is a little bit of damage, the power of his incense will immediately repair him, and it will restore him to his original state very quickly.
Because the addicted spirit, every time it is repaired by the power of incense, it becomes more powerful, just like expanding the path.
The divine thunder could smash his path, but the opening was also bigger, and the incense repaired him, which was equivalent to broadening his cultivation path.
Therefore, now that the fall of the heavenly thunder is beneficial and harmless to Chen Ming, not only did he not cause any major harm to Chen Ming, but he was constantly helping Chen Ming, which would be of great benefit to his future cultivation path.
The thunder was rolling, but the incense was endless, and in the process of constantly splitting and then repairing, this form lasted for more than two hours.
For two hours a year, the heavenly thunder will give Chen Ming helpless, but Chen Ming has not been completely successful, but as his soul continues to transform, it is constantly repaired, and he is constantly widening his current path from the water god, which is only one step away.
"If I only rely on my own will, I still can't directly replace and steal the will of heaven." Chen Ming finally understood the problem, why he hadn't succeeded yet, it was because he didn't have the forgiveness of heaven and earth, he just forcibly wanted to break through with his own will, but he couldn't completely replace the role of this providence.
"Do I have to rely on human will??"
"Now I can rely on three wills, which are only providence, divine will, and human will."
"Providence is infinite, but I can't borrow it, although the divine wings are limited, and my divine will is sufficient, but the divine will cannot replace the providence of heaven, but if there is a combination of divine will and human will, then this is another matter."
Another heavenly thunderbolt suddenly slashed down, and Chen Ming's body made of water was once again split apart.
But this time, Chen Ming was unusual, instead of condensing the body of the river again, he integrated into the body between the Feilong Lake and pinched a small magic seal.
Even the movement on this side of Feilong Lake is a feeling that everyone knows about it, and it has lasted for more than two hours, but what is surprising is that the people in several villages near Feilong Lake are still in a comatose state.
This is also the effect of Chen Ming's divine power divergence.
And now Chen Ming pinched up a magic seal, pulling all the people in these villages into a dream.
Each of them stood on the wide Feilong Lake, and in front of them saw the majestic body standing on the Feilong Lake, shrouded in a divine light, holding an ancient battle axe in one hand, holding an extraordinary pearl in the other, and there seemed to be a big golden carp like a dragon swimming at his feet.
That axe is the ancient god axe, and that pearl is the mysterious dragon ball that became famous, and the big carp under his feet is also manifested by Chen Ming's body.
And the body that is displayed in people's lives at this moment is the divine body that they are obsessed with and established, that is, the body that is simply transformed by the divine soul.
"I am the god of the Feilong Lake River, today is a matter of course, it is an auspicious day for heaven and earth, I should become the water god of the Feilong Lake, do you have any objections??"