As the light around Yan Mengmeng dissipated, she began to say, "It's true that Xiao Ye has no combat power, but who told you that he came to bury you?" ”

After that, Yan Mengmengyu waved his hand, and a completely different sword appeared from the light, the sword body was as white as jade, but the hilt was extremely black, and there was no color at all.

As Yan Mengmeng's jade hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, time seemed to be suspended, everything in the world stopped, and then, everything began to cheer, as if they had seen relatives for a long time.

……

"This is a godsend.

Go with the sky, all things are amiable. ”

……

Yan Mengmeng looked at the sword in her hand, her eyes showed joy, and she nodded to Xiao Ye with satisfaction.

"Mm-hmm, Sister Mengmeng, go and help me slaughter the old guy who called me a little brat."

Xiao Ye's fairy tales pulled everyone back to reality, to be precise, those gods back to reality, because now, their situation is really dangerous.

It was also at this time that the previous three people also completed the inheritance of the divine throne, looking at the situation in front of them, with a look of confusion.

Of course, there are also those who have clear goals among the three, such as the angel god who is very dissatisfied with the Rakshasa god and wants to fight her.

But the Rakshasa god didn't think so, and now she wanted to figure out what was going on.

Of course, the same is true for the new sea god Tang San.

So, before it started, the three of them had already made a move.

With this beginning, for a while, the world was in chaos.

Flee for your life, fight for your life, only a flash of fire and the sound of explosions fill here.

…………

…………

A separate courtyard of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect.

A one-armed old man was telling a story to a group of children in front of him.

“…… That war can last for a long time, your Meng Meng ancestor is dressed in nine-turn six-colored clothes, holding a heaven-given sword, and cutting down all those pseudo-gods who have destroyed the world, this is the war of god annihilation! ”

When the one-armed old man had finished speaking, he looked in the direction of the sun, his eyes full of stories.

"Grandpa Sword, you were also very strong at the time, why didn't you have anything to do!"

The one-armed old man smiled slightly, and said very proudly: "That's because the first sword in the world has changed masters at that time." ”

"I also want to learn swords, and then I will be as powerful as the Meng Meng Patriarch!"

"I don't want it, I want to ......"

A group of children chattered and played.

The old man was smiling very happily.

A woman's voice came from a happy and peaceful atmosphere, and Qingling's voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Master, you're telling a story again!"

When I looked closely, the people who came were dressed in nine-turn lotus clothes, combed a long ponytail, and looked at them with a pair of blue and red eyes.

The sudden arrival of the stranger caused the children to hide behind the one-armed old man in fright.

The old man was stunned for a moment, quickly stood up, and said with a smile: "Why are you here, the affairs of the New God Realm are over?" ”

The woman smiled and responded casually: "Well, it's almost there, there is still one last step left, just waiting for you to preside over it." ”

"To preside over for the teacher?"

"Well, you are my master, the only master!"

Hearing this, the old man pondered for a long time, looked at the woman's serious appearance, and finally nodded.

"Okay, just lick your face and attend the last time as a teacher!"

"Thank you, master, you know that the master is the best!"

As she spoke, the woman ran forward and hugged the one-armed old man, her eyes glistening.

The old man didn't expect it to be like this suddenly, stretched out his only remaining hand, stroked the woman's head, and said with a smile: "They are all people who want to be gods, and they are still crying, and they are in harmony!" ”

…………

Douluo Continent, Wanshen Mountain!

A child asked, leaning on the old man's back.

"Grandpa, what is this Pantheon Mountain?"

"The so-called Wanshen Mountain is the place where the original pillar of light appeared.

Now because of the great battle, all around here have been blown up, and only the ground is still left in the pillar of light, which is the pillar-like mountain you see now, this is the Mountain of the Ten Thousand Gods! ”

"Then grandpa, what are we doing in Wanshen Mountain?"

"Let's go and congratulate you on becoming a god master."

……

On the Mountain of the Gods, the new realm of gods.

Countless people gathered here, around a circular pulpit, and if you look closely, there is a person standing on the circular pulpit, and this person slowly appears in everyone's field of vision.

Someone in the crowd shouted his name.

"Look, it's Sword Douluo, he's really here!"

Yes, the person in front of him is Sword Douluo Chenxin, and the Seven Killing Sword beside him is the best proof of this.

As Sword Douluo stepped out, the crowd immediately fell silent.

Looking at everyone, Sword Douluo began to say: "Today, on the first day of the first year of the New God Realm, the deity is invited to preside over the canonization ceremony of the God Lord of the New God Realm.

Now, the deity announces, please, the first candidate for the new god realm...... Yan Mengmeng! ”

As his words spoke, a peerless woman walked out of the pulpit, wearing a nine-turn lotus dress and a long skirt, with nine-colored light flowing around her.

It was Yan Mengmeng who came, and I saw Yan Mengmeng walking straight to Sword Douluo's side.

Sword Douluo then took out the scroll of world consciousness that had been prepared long ago, and gently spread it out, this scroll suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and then, the light dissipated, and a cute face of the god realm god chief appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In an instant, the field resounded with shouts of brushing.

"Congratulations to the Lord!"

Immediately afterwards, Yan Mengmeng took over the appointment scroll, and the whole body was covered with golden light all over Yan Mengmeng's body.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and Yan Mengmeng appeared in front of everyone again, but at this time, there was an extra mark of a nine-star begonia flower on her forehead.

"Today, I am the god master, and in the name of the god lord of the god realm, I will be the god of beasts."

"Book the snow and the sea is hidden, and you are the emperor."

"Book Oscar, for the god of food."

"The god of wisdom."

"Zhu Zhuqing is the god of shadows."

"Dare to wear Mubai, the god of war."

"Ning Rongrong, a nine-colored goddess."

“……”

A series of god sealing messages were issued, and each corresponding person had a unique mark on their foreheads, of course, this mark represented not only identity, but also the power of heaven and earth.

After doing this, Yan Mengmeng looked at the sky and summoned a heaven-given sword, pointing at the sky.

shouted: "In the name of the god lord of the divine realm, change the order of heaven and earth." ”

Everyone was stunned, there should have been no such part, right?

Not only everyone, but even God is confused.

So, a golden figure appeared in the sky, emitting a golden light, but no one could see what it really looked like.

"In the future, the cultivation of the human race will not be subject to the necessary restrictions on obtaining soul rings with the lives of soul beasts, and will be changed to ...... Apocalypse! ”

For a moment, the crowd was completely silent, and even the golden figure was silent.

After a long time, a voice came from the air: "But! ”

The Heavenly Sword in Yan Mengmeng's hand instantly emitted a nine-colored light, and as the light dissipated, nine divine swords evolved from the nine-colored light, flying into the air respectively.

For a while, there was a burst of thunder, and Yan Mengmeng knew that this was a success.

She looked at everyone and said, "At this point, the ceremony is over!" ”

……

(End of book)