"You.." Huo Dan glared at Qiankun with some anger, he was a middle-rank god, and his status in hell was average, but since he became the plane keeper of the Magnolia plane, except for Beirut, he didn't dare to provoke, and other powerhouses in the Magnolia plane, such as the Martial God and the High Priest, were also polite to him, and it had been too long since anyone dared to speak to him like Qiankun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, thinking back on Qiankun's terrifying speed just now, Huo Dan, who had some speculation about Qiankun's strength, didn't have any certainty of defeating Qiankun, and he really didn't dare to do it casually, otherwise it would be a tragedy for him to be killed as a plane holder. Although he was annoyed in his heart, Hodan still suppressed his anger and flew away with a cold snort.

After Huo Dan left, Lin Lei couldn't help but ask Qiankun suspiciously: "Lord Qiankun, why do you want to offend him? He is a staunch of the Magnolia plane. ”

"So what?" Qiankun didn't seem to care, then glanced at Lin Lei and said, "Lin Lei, do you know how many god-level powerhouses there are in hell? That is the world of gods, and the holy realm is to the god-level powerhouses in hell what ants are to humans in the Magnolia Continent." Even if it is a lower god, his status in hell is just like that of a commoner on the magnolia plane. You say, 'What will happen to you when you go to hell in a sanctuary?'

Listening to Qiankun's words, Lin Lei, who was pondering in his heart, couldn't help frowning, and his face was a little uncomfortable. Although he had considered that his strength was too weak, he had not seriously thought about how low the status of the Sanctuary would be in Hell.

Now that I think about it seriously, if I really listen to Hodan's words and go to hell, I'm afraid that what awaits me will not be a very good life!

"Lord Qiankun, then Huo Dan should have said this to every Sacred Domain powerhouse in the Magnolia Continent, not against me, right?" Lin Lei said immediately.

Qiankun shook his head lightly and said meaningfully: "If it were someone else, maybe he wouldn't deliberately target it, but you're different." Don't ask why, you'll figure it out later. ”

"Lin Lei, you're going to go to the Realm of Chaos, aren't you? That's a good idea, if you can end the chaos there, it's a good thing. However, you must always remember that strength is the foundation of everything, and don't neglect your cultivation," Qiankun turned to reach out and patted Lin Lei's shoulder.

Lin Lei nodded with a straight face when he heard this: "Lord Qiankun, don't worry! I understand, I will definitely cultivate hard to improve my strength." ”

"Okay, Lin Lei, I'm sure you can do a good job. I'm leaving, because I'm going to continue my ascetic life as well. Speak to your father for me, and I will not see him. Perhaps, we will meet again in the realm of chaos in the future," Qiankun said with a smile, and his figure turned into a gust of wind and left: "Lin Lei, make a name for yourself, don't let me down." ”

Lin Lei, who saw Qiankun leave, couldn't help but clench his hands, his eyes were very firm: "Lord Qiankun, one day, I will also become a god-level powerhouse as powerful as you." ”

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Quietly, more than ten years have passed. In the miniature dimensional space, the Buddha-figures of Qiankun and the doppelgangers of the gods sat cross-legged in dispersion, each immersed in the meditation and understanding. Nowadays, Qiankun's god clones are obviously much stronger than in the past, and the earth, wind, water, fire, light, fate, death, and even the life god clones that were cultivated later have all reached the middle god realm.

In the past ten years, after Qiankun cultivated the God of Life clone, he was distracted to comprehend the law of darkness and cultivated a dark god clone. It's just that because the dark god clone has not been cultivated for a long time, it is still a little short of the middle god, and now it is only a lower god.

As for the rules of destruction and the law of thunder and lightning, although Qiankun has begun to try to comprehend and cultivate, because the comprehension time is still short, he has not yet become a god.

But even so, Qiankun's strength has experienced an explosive improvement in the past ten years. For example, in terms of the laws of earth, wind, water, fire and light elements, which he is good at, Qiankun has not only cultivated to the level of a mid-level god, but even the mysteries of these major elemental laws have been fully understood, and at least two or three mysteries have been fused, and some have already most of the mysteries are in line with each other, and it is only a matter of time before they are slowly and completely integrated.

Qiankun is also not in a hurry to comprehend the mysteries of various laws too quickly, otherwise he may have become a superior god by now. In the final analysis, if you want to achieve great things and become a truly top powerhouse, the path of integrating mysteries is the king!

"Huh?" Qiankun Deity, who was quietly pondering the way of destruction, suddenly opened his eyes with a slight frown, looked up at the location of the exit of the miniature dimensional space light gate, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Is it so fast?" Lin Lei's side has already discovered the magic crystal vein outside and started mining?"

"It's time for me to leave, too," Qiankun muttered to himself, and his mind moved, and the wind god clone merged into his body, and at the same time, the other god clones also fused into one, sitting cross-legged in the corner of the miniature plane space, and the figure quietly disappeared like a blur.

The Qiankun deity, who had fused with the clone of the wind gods, stood up and flew directly out of the light gate passage, and then his body quietly merged into the magic crystal veins outside and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the wilderness miles away. This kind of means is the mysteries of the earth system.

"After so many years of penance, it's time to relax. Ah, Lao Tzu's mouth is about to fade out of the bird," Qiankun muttered, and his figure disappeared like a gust of wind.

At the speed of Qiankun, but after the tea effort, he has arrived at Baruch City, the royal capital of the Baruch Kingdom. More than ten years have passed, and this city, which was established only after Lin Lei and others came to the Chaos Domain, has become quite prosperous, and there are many places for dining, entertainment and enjoyment.

Blue Water Paradise is the top pleasure place in the Magnolia Continent, and there is a clear water paradise in almost every relatively large city on the mainland.

More than half a month later, in the most luxurious and luxurious box in the blue water paradise of Baruch City, Qiankun, who was wearing a loose black robe and a cape with a bare chest, looked like a prodigal wreck, drinking and laughing with more than a dozen beautiful and lovely little girls.

"Huh?" Qiankun's expression, which was originally smiling, suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but say secretly in his heart: "Beirut? He still paid attention to me, and asked me to go to the Dark Forest to see him, it seems that the cemetery of the gods is about to open, right? ”

Qiankun, whose mind was turning, waved his hand to order the young and beautiful little girls beside him to leave, and then quietly turned into a gust of wind and dissipated in the luxurious and luxurious box.

In the sky above the Dark Forest, the four god-level powerhouses were flying side by side, including the martial god O'Brien, who had a violent breath and resolute eyes, the high priest who was quiet and natural, the cold and strange Di Lin, and the far away and lazy and bitter face.

"Hesse, why are you so embarrassed, you should be happy to reach the Divine Domain," the high priestess's gentle voice sounded.

Cisse squeezed out a smile: "Lord Catherine, I have only just stepped into the Divine Domain. When I encounter danger in the future, Lord Catherine must help, otherwise my life will be over, and it will be miserable. ”

"Are you done with your life?" The sonorous voice of the Martial God sounded, and his eyes looked at Xisai like electricity: "When you step into the Divine Domain, your cultivation belongs to the Dark Law on sneaking and escaping, right? ”

Cisse could only laugh helplessly, but the king of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Di Lin, had been flying silently.

"Dilin," the High Priest looked at him, his voice still kind and gentle, "Congratulations on your escape from the prison of the Nagodbada plane, I have to say, your luck is really good." ”

Di Lin glanced at the High Priest, "Catherine, my luck is not as good as yours. ”

"Ahh High Priest, your name is Catherine! What a nice name, why didn't you tell me last time?" A slightly exaggerated chuckle sounded, and a gust of wind condensed in front of him, turning into a loose black robe.