Chapter 325: The figure at the end of the Ganges!

"Ugh."

Between heaven and earth, a soft sigh suddenly fell, and I saw that in the deepest part of the 100,000 mountains, a divine light rose to the sky, and among the pillars of light, a vague figure loomed.

That's a...

God!

A dying old god, shaped like a tree, skinny as firewood, with decaying qi and blood, and constantly exuding dead air from the center of his eyebrows, took the lead in attacking the Ganges.

He's dying.

Extremely old, life expectancy has dropped, rather than die of old age, it is better to give it a go, if you can cross the Ganges River and reach the other side, there may be a glimmer of life.

"It's the bluestone god king of the Celestial God Clan!"

Someone recognized the identity of this god and couldn't help but exclaim: "It is said that this god king was at the end of the last era, and a bluestone attained enlightenment, so he took this as his honorific name." ”

"Rumors."

"At the beginning of this era, he stepped into the realm of transforming gods with half a foot, and even teamed up with several other candidates to snipe on the day of the three Buddhas' transformation into gods."

"Finally."

"Miraculously escaped from the revenge of the three Buddhas, and shook the three Buddhas together without dying."

"After two eras, this is a real living fossil-level old monster, I didn't expect him to be alive!"

"Will he succeed?"

“…”

Everyone is looking forward to it, but also unwilling.

Unwilling to be preempted, the expectation is naturally to hope that the bluestone god king will arrive on the other side and obtain immortality, so as to prove that the legend of the Ganges River is true.

Of course.

There are also some creatures who do not deal with the Bluestone God King and the Celestial God Clan, secretly praying that their misfortune will fall in the Ganges, and the gods will be destroyed, and there will be one less opponent.

And in front of everyone's eyes, the pillar of light collided with the projection of the Ganges, just when the world thought that it would be a long battle between open and dark, there was a "boom".

Inside the Ganges, there was an earth-shattering howl without warning, and the souls of all beings who shook were almost annihilated, and the terrifying coercion swept through the nine heavens and ten earths in an instant.

It is an incomparable magnificence, and it is also an incomparably vast ancient meaning, which is shocking, as if the principles and laws of the heavens and all worlds are resonating.

Some powerful beings used all kinds of means, tried their best to resist the coercion, and tried to raise their heads, trying to see the situation inside the Ganges.

However.

Just one glance, just one glance, they were so shocked that they almost collapsed to the ground: at the end of that river, there was a magnificent throne, and a phantom sat upright!

How is this possible?!

Inside the Ganges...

Footprints of living beings?!

Who is this man!

In the next second, an even more terrifying scene happened to the world.

Obviously, there were countless time and space in between, but he seemed to perceive everyone's gaze, and the phantom on the throne that swallowed mountains and rivers slowly lowered his gaze.

What kind of look is that?

Neither supremacy nor self-esteem can sum up his might, as if a single look could crush the eons like a supreme god looking down on the heavens.

Although he knew very well in his heart that this was only the imprint of a great man left in the Ganges, and perhaps his footprints had set foot here, he was really dead.

But in everyone's hearts, they still can't help but have an absurd illusion.

He...

Still alive!

At the same time, the god who had taken the lead in ascending the mountain also noticed this mysterious figure, but his luck was far less than that of the creatures outside.

"Don't look directly at the emperor!"

As if touching some taboo, the heavens and the earth suddenly exploded and shouted angrily.

Followed by.

The second, third, and fourth paths, countless scolds come and go, as if they have been passed down from thousands of years ago, and they seem to be in this era, and they are at their peak.

They were mixed with an inviolable, unquestionable will, as if providence had descended, and a trace of fear was visible to the naked eye on the face of the ancient god.

And then...

His divine body began to dissolve uncontrollably!