Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Chapter 493 Becoming a God (Part 1)

The war raged.

Kill them!

At this age, you can fight with us for so long with sub-god power. If you let it go, there will be endless troubles!

Attack with all your strength!

Many wandering gods shouted!

In fact, Long Zixuan and others are fighting hard at this moment!

Their Tao is very strong, but their realm is a huge chasm, and they have too many enemies to fight against.

At the same time, everyone in the Great Ruins Realm was also in extremely difficult situations. Even Yun Yinchen, Yun Qianshan and others fell into death situations several times.

But fortunately, Su Baiqian wandered around the field and saved the defeat almost time and time again.

Wherever she goes, even if she is certain to die, she is almost always reborn.

Ah, I'll wipe it... come on my ass if you can... Ah, I'll wipe it, you don't have martial ethics...

Wu Dade was beaten by more than thirty wandering gods because he was so hateful that he even hit people with his butt!

Kill this fat man!

kill him!

There's something weird about this fat man. He's too strong to stay!

A group of wandering gods are all jealous, they are all superior in all walks of life, and they are favored by the world. When have they been slapped with their butts?

Wu Dade was a little miserable at the moment. His whole body was scarred and even cracked by the bombardment.

Even if he is a true god, he is probably dead after being bombarded like this.

However, Wu Dade had a heroic look on his face at this moment!

I, Wu Dade... have never failed in my reputation as the Butt Emperor!

A bunch of Xiaoxiao... come on!

Dragging his seriously injured body, he rushed towards the many wandering gods and shouted:

Let the storm come harder and blow me to pieces!

Then, he... was blown to pieces!

Because none of these wandering gods could stand his provocation, and they exploded with all their strength. The wave of divine power from more than thirty wandering gods tore his body into pieces. His arms were broken, his whole body was cracked, and he was almost dead!

Junior Brother Dade!

The rest of the people exclaimed!

However, at this moment, Wu Dade raised his head and actually grinned!

Very good...finally, someone can help Fatty take this step!

The second level of dog breeding... the nine-turn golden body!

He shouted loudly, and the source of the great avenue in his body suddenly burst out.

At this moment, his body was reborn!

The broken limbs grew back, layers of old skin fell off, the wounds healed quickly, and the bones all over the body crackled...

Every inch of his flesh and blood seemed to be smelted with avenue runes.

A surge of aura emanated from his body. He stood up in one step, his strong body like an immortal mountain!

It is said that Buddhism has a supreme body-refining technique called the Nine-turn Golden Body... Could it be that Junior Brother Dade has completed the first turn?!

Qingchen was shocked and confused!

In Junior Brother Dade’s dog-raising book, does he also teach the rumored Buddhist magic of the Nine-turn Golden Body? ?

And the group of wandering gods who besieged Wu Dade were all shocked at this moment!

How can it be?!

He... became a god in the flesh?!

You can't keep me. You can't keep this kid!

They were all shocked. The fat man in front of them was obviously about to die, but at the last moment, he actually achieved nirvana and his body became a god!

This... is the legendary cultivation method!

Grandsons...feel the fear of being suppressed by this great butt emperor!

Wu Dade took one step forward, then rose into the sky, and his butt fell rapidly downwards!

Bang!

A wandering god was killed by him!

Seeing this, a group of wandering gods were all mentally shattered.

Damn, you are a god in flesh, you can blow them up with just one punch, but this damn fat guy still uses his butt!

It’s such an insult to God!

At this moment, Long Zixuan, who was suppressed by dozens of wandering gods, was also filled with anger!

There was blood in his teeth. If Ziling hadn't sent Su Baiqian to him in time, he might have died.

Dragon Fighting Jue...Breaking Waves!

He shouted loudly!

In the wave of thousands of divine powers, it is completely sublimated!

In his mind, he could only see the figures of the leaping fish when scooping them out with a ladle...

If you want to catch fish, you have to break the waves!

When I first started learning, when the wooden ladle hit, the waves splashed in all directions. Later, when I did whatever I wanted, the waves couldn't rise, but I could chase fish!

His power underwent a qualitative change, a divine aura erupted in the light of his fist, and his big hand fell, suppressing the power of dozens of wandering gods.

He has become a god!

…………

All sentient beings suffer all kinds of suffering because of thoughts of dust...

The sound of the south organ was clear and clear, and the many wandering gods enveloped by her domain felt an inexplicable sense of boredom at this moment!

Just now, the melody of the south wind aroused their earthly thoughts, making their desires exposed, evil thoughts breeding, and almost all of them went crazy!

However, at this moment, they feel that the sound of the piano is purifying their hearts, washing away their obsessions, making their Taoist hearts clear, and they seem to have forgotten everything.

In this state, many wandering gods seemed to be controlled by the sound of the piano, and were in this state of freedom and detachment, unwilling to wake up.

There is even a wandering god who is attracted by the sound of the south organ and is about to break through!

Forgetting the Dust... If you want to forget the dust, you must first understand all the thoughts in this world...

Nanfeng whispered, she first aroused the thoughts of these wandering gods, then understood everything about them, and finally erased them with the sound of the piano.

This song bids you farewell.

Finally, her piano sound slowly fell.

In an instant, those Wandering Gods who were in the realm of enlightenment and were almost transcending... suddenly all transformed into Dao!

Their soul light dispersed into countless light spots.

The Tao Yun during his lifetime has fallen into this world again!

She washed away all thoughts from these people.

However, when the thoughts are exhausted, the soul will be eternally silent!

The breath of the south wind quietly changed at this moment, and the music and music became a god.

My sword... still has one step left!

Dugu Yuqing has finished writing the mysterious tower stele.

The surrounding swordsmanship is so high that it seems to have formed an invincible sword domain.

However, he always felt that one step was missing!

In his mind, he recalled a piece of calligraphy once written by his master - a sword crushing the sky!

During this period of time, he had painstakingly copied and learned the art of copying calligraphy.

Now, he is trying to replicate the master's sword!

However, he felt that sword, as if it had crushed eternity, making him breathless. He could only see its shadow and know its existence, but it was difficult to understand the thousands of sword intentions in it.

My master crushes Tiannan with one sword... With one sword, he can kill an enemy ten miles away!

One sword can cover ten miles!

He suddenly opened his eyes and swung out!

At this moment, the Suzaku cries!

All the sword intent within a few hundred meters around him merged into one sword.

This sword is like invincible, sweeping away everything.

impossible!

Some wandering gods shouted!

However, the wandering gods who were killed by this sword perished one after another at this moment!

Within ten miles...invincible!

Dugu Yuqing is far from being able to conquer Tiannan with one sword, but he can conquer ten miles with one sword!

Just that, he is already the god of swordsmanship!

I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are exceptionally red.

When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.

Xin Ning clasped her little hands behind her back, clearly carrying the aura of domination in heaven and earth, but she was reciting catchy verses.

With every line of her poem, the world around her seemed to enter another world.

I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves, everything sprouts, the grass grows, and the heaven and earth are full of vitality.

The lotus flowers in the sun are exceptionally red, a summer scene and the bloom of life. There are thousands of lotus flowers blooming around her, and the sound of frogs is heard!

After my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will die. It is the withering of the chill, the ruthlessness of the autumn wind. Everything in the world is withered, and only one chrysanthemum is left, appearing in her footsteps!

Every scene contains extremely complex avenues.

The group of wandering gods who were against her seemed to be shocked at this moment.

Is this... is this the legendary method of 'speaking the spirit'? It is said that after cultivating to the highest level, one can speak the law?!

Every line of her poem is like changing the world... Is she the ruler of this world?

Invincible, invincible!

A group of powerful enemies are now terrified!

But Xin Ning was so happy, like a child who was about to finish memorizing ancient poems and could go play, he read out the last sentence:

Suddenly, a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.

In an instant.

The sky and the earth turned white, and there were bursts of snowflakes.

The endless power of the gods turned into white snow.

The beauty between heaven and earth is extremely beautiful.

From spring to summer, from summer to autumn, now from autumn to winter.

It seems that this world has come to an end.

The years have come suddenly.

The fluttering snowflakes fell on the shoulders of many wandering gods.

Then, those wandering gods instantly turned into ice sculptures of snowmen.

Completely lost his life!

Hehe, if you learn ancient poetry, you don't need to build a snowman...it's so beautiful!

Xin Ning blinked her big eyes, like a child full of curiosity about the world.

Around her, the gods and spirits are complex, as if the endless world is unfolding behind her...

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