Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

Chapter 335 Complete Fusion

The lightning was exceptionally sharp and fell on the Holy Son. The Holy Son's body also shone with bursts of silver light, with prominent muscles and veins, but there was no painful expression on the Holy Son's face. Instead, he looked satisfied, as if his body was being tempered , has also been greatly strengthened.

The Son's eyes gleamed.

Aura continuously poured into his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the energy around him was mobilized frantically.

The bottleneck of his cultivation has already broken through a certain limit!

Over the years, the Son of God can be regarded as a diligent and hard worker. He can sit in the position of the Son of God among thousands of believers. His aptitude and understanding are also quite amazing. Although he is not comparable to Ye Xuan, he is undoubtedly a country. The leader of , the Son wants to perceive this power, and his body and mind are immersed in satisfaction.

Over the years, his power has merged with God!

This power can no longer be recognized by the previous knowledge of human beings.

He has entered a new realm!

The gods hiding behind the curtain look at me, I look at you, and they seem to be at a loss as to what to say.

But there was no doubt that there was a look of surprise on their faces.

God, a major source of power is to absorb the power of human belief.

Now that the Holy Son has made a breakthrough, it will definitely bring a great example to mankind, and there will be more people rushing to follow them!

"It really deserves to be the top talent selected among hundreds of millions of people." A noble goddess frowned lightly, her eyebrows were silver, and seemed to have a layer of frost on it, very slender and elegant, clapping her hands lightly, "You can actually break through to such a realm.""

The Holy Son opened his eyes wide, behind him exuding a bright light that could not be ignored, as if the whole world was shaking, surrendering to his feet. But it is inevitable to reveal the slightest fear.

For him now, that space is still like the abyss of hell, and he must not step into it easily, otherwise he will be in danger of being shattered. He took a deep breath, and his face showed a happy and happy look.

Outside the space, there is such a huge amount of energy shrouded in it, if you don't absorb a wave, you will be too sorry for him.

As for the Ye Xuan inside, the Holy Son didn't take it to heart at all. Ye Xuan, a thing that didn't know whether to live or die, dared to integrate the wisdom of the book of the origin of the Tao of Heaven. His slender eyes showed a hint of sharpness. Hmph, he didn't even look at himself. Not worthy.

The Abacus Saint Son played very clearly, Ye Xuan absorbed the wisdom so rashly, it is estimated that his body has become a hard stone, but even if it is a stone, it is not his turn to touch, such a good thing is naturally reserved for His master, he sucked some energy and was satisfied.

If this energy is mixed with the spiritual wisdom of the book of the origin of the heavenly way, it will be even more profitable.

Thinking about the greedy expression of the Holy Son, he took a deep breath, let the huge energy enter his limbs, and roamed freely in it, but it was not the comfort he expected, but a severe burning pain, as if tendons The veins must be broken in this unbearable pain.

"How..." "." The Holy Son was a little stunned, looking down at the bottom, but he couldn't help opening his mouth, unable to utter a word, only to see that the energy was rapidly mobilized in the space, as if by a People are mastering it.

A trace of incredulity floated in the Holy Son's heart.

"Who the hell is that capable of..."

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a blade pierced through his body. Saint Son's eyes widened, barely feeling the pain, he couldn't believe it, blood flowed out of his chest, and his body seemed to be hollowed out in an instant.

Who, who has such ability?

It was able to inflict fatal wounds on him all at once, yet he didn't even have time to react?

"Damn it..." Looking at the blade still stuck in his chest, a trace of unwillingness appeared on the Son's face, and he was even more frightened. Who is holy with such an ability!

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With a swipe of Ye Xuan's hand, he slashed the space with a knife and walked out slowly!

The expression of the Holy Son suddenly changed from surprise and unwillingness to extreme shock.

"Ye Xuan, you little bastard, you're not dead yet? 39

Ye Xuan smiled contemptuously, didn't even look at him, and walked out straight ahead. This energy fluctuation seemed that the Holy Son had just made a breakthrough, but now, in his eyes, it was nothing at all.

"Nobody, dare to be rude!" Ye Xuan said contemptuously, flicking one hand, and in a blink of an eye, two slap prints appeared on Saint Son's face, and Saint Son's handsome facial features were also distorted.

"Ye Xuan, do you dare to hit me?" The Son was furious. Ye Xuan's slap in the face was not over yet, but now, he has been humiliated again, the Son's face turned into a pig's liver, and he tried his best. , broke free from the blade and came to Ye Xuan's side, but he didn't dare to shoot.

Just fear.

He stared at Ye Xuan in fear, afraid of emitting from every pore. Under the extreme panic, the two slaps just now were not worth mentioning. This deadly sense of oppression almost conquered everything. One thought in his mind, Ye Xuan is invincible.

Ye Xuan sneered and turned his back to him, almost disdain to look directly at him, his body was a little transparent, a ray of light lingered on his skin, the Son swallowed, under extreme panic, he barely squeezed out A sentence: "'々You have integrated the wisdom of the book of the origin of the Tao of Heaven, yet you are still not dead?"

Ye Xuan didn't answer, raised his finger, a dignified momentum rose to the ground, the Holy Son raised his head, but was overwhelmed by the momentum, and fell to his knees on the ground.

Ye Xuan shook his head.

It's time to end!

"No! Don't kill me!" Saint Son's knees sank deeply into the ground, with a golden sheen on his body, as if he was about to burn everything, he said savagely, "Ye Xuan, I am God's spokesperson after all, you killed him Me, those gods will not let you go!

God? What about God (good Zhao)?

Ye Xuan then sneered, the golden light directly tore his jawbone, making him look like a defeated dog kneeling and begging for mercy, since the gods want to be against him, then Ye Xuan will kill him without mercy!

The ghosts watching from behind were shocked.

There was a dead silence, no sound.

Who would have thought that Ye Xuan actually had such talent, so the top-notch holy son still lost in front of Ye Xuan after breaking through, and he was beaten to the point of being worse than a dog!

"Could it be that Ye Xuan really succeeded in swallowing the wisdom of the Book of Origin of the Dao?"

This can be said to be the most unwilling to admit the problem, but now the fact is in front of them, they have to admit it.

When everyone heard it, their color changed, this is really too terrifying?

"This.... Is Ye Xuan really still a human?" A ghost king fought with his teeth, his eyes showing fear.

The God of Light gritted his teeth, with resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.