Bright Era

Lin Qi laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, clutching two golden crystal tokens, Lin Qi smiled and obediently stood behind Mu Wei and waited. Seeing that Mu Wei gave herself such a great advantage, Lin Qi decided to treat her with respect. Besides, this hapless girl, she was harmed by Hu Xinzhu. For this reason, Lin Qi also Be kind to her!

Mu Wei smiled and hooked her finger at the ugly soul god: "Let that guy named Azz be ready, Lin Qi will challenge him when the inheritance of two of my gods is over!"

Lin Qi was very cooperative and shook his fist at Aziz, the pale nightmare god: "Azi, how are you going to die?"

Aziz looked at his master pitifully, and seeing the terrifying movement caused by Lin Qi's power of swallowing the brood just now, he could understand with his heels that he could not be Lin Qi's opponent at all! His current comprehensive strength is at most equivalent to an ordinary upper-level lower-level god, or even weaker, and Lin Qi is likely to perfectly obtain the full power of an upper-level upper-level god!

What made him even more frightened was that what Lin Qi had obtained was the supernatural power of the God of War, the most powerful frontal combat strength, and he? Although the spirits of the soul gods are unpredictable and have all kinds of weird and tyrannical methods, they do not have much fighting power in the situation where they are born and die in an instant!

Let the spirits of the soul **** system and the gods of the war **** system face-to-face duel, this is to be sent to the door to be devastated!

He smiled bitterly, the God of Soul sighed helplessly, then he shook his head to Mu Wei and threw a space ring to Mu Wei: "I don't agree with such an unfair challenge. This is my representative Az, a little apology to Lin Qi. Mu Wei, are you satisfied?"

Mu Wei glanced at the space ring and suddenly smiled brilliantly. Handing the space ring to Lin Qi, Mu Wei smiled triumphantly: "Of course, satisfaction, satisfaction, it seems that you have stocked a lot of good things over the years!"

The soul **** snorted coldly, and didn't pay any attention to Mu Wei again.

Lin Qi quickly checked the items in this space ring, and he also smiled brilliantly. Satisfied, so satisfied. One hundred crystals of faith, dozens of bottles of god-level potions produced in the Temple of Life, a large number of rare materials that can be used to cast artifacts, and even two semi-finished artifacts of middle-grade artifacts. Lin Qineng can’t Satisfied?

After a few triumphant smiles, Lin Qi slapped Hu Xinzhu **** the shoulder: "You are divided into half when you meet, and you have a share for these treasures. When we go back to the Longshan Empire, we will divide it carefully."

With this clapping effort, the human form of a rhizome just created by the sweet-scented osmanthus tree has been photographed into Hu Xinzhu's body by Lin Qi. The human form shining with a faint bluish light quickly expanded, forming a second body under Hu Xinzhu's skin. Hu Xinzhu only felt a slight warmth. He glanced at Lin Qi, then smiled and walked towards the middle of the temple.

Although I don't know what strange things Lin Qi has made in his body, Hu Xinzhu believes that Lin Qi will not do him bad. The Tiger tribe and the fox tribe have been hooked up for so many years, and countless children are watching to help each other. There is still confidence in this.

After being blackmailed, Thord, the soul **** with a blue heartache, stared at Hu Xinzhu firmly. He was very curious, could it be that Hu Xinzhu, like Lin Qi, is a complete pervert? He didn't believe that Hu Xinzhu could perfectly inherit a priesthood, especially when he saw that Mu Wei released the priesthood of a high-ranking middle-level god.

Seeing the crystal floating down above his head, Hu Xinzhu showed a sly smile: "So, starting today, my **** name is the fox of war. Well, I look forward to having the power of the gods and going to the Eastern Great Plains. It is the most interesting to beat the nomads with the smell of sheep to their noses and faces."

Mu Wei smiled brilliantly, and she nodded her head repeatedly and praised: "The fox of war? Very good name, I will enshrine your statue in all the temples of the **** of war below, and I will personally select a group of believers for you. ."

The eyes of the soul **** rolled a moment, he looked at Mu Wei curiously, and then looked back and forth between her and Hu Xinzhu. Obviously, the old treacherous fellow, the God of Soul, saw something. There seemed to be something wrong with Mu Wei and Hu Xinzhu. But fearful of Mu Wei's powerful strength, the Soul God did not dare to pry into her physical condition with magic.

After pondering for a while, the **** of soul looked at the **** of war. The **** of war with his face covered with black hair also looked at Mu Wei and Hu Xinzhu hesitantly. He also found that something was wrong. But what is wrong? What makes the God of War uncomfortable is that Mu Wei's strength in the Temple of War is indeed a little stronger than him, so he really dare not say more or ask anything.

The incomparably coquettish "pop" opened the folding fan, and Hu Xinzhu smiled up to the sky: "Becoming a god? Interesting, funny, simply, so funny!"

Hu Xinzhu laughed so that his eyebrows were about to explode. The people of the Shahu clan are at best a devout believer posing as a god. At least as far as Hu Xinzhu knows, no Shahu clan has become the **** of the Azhur clan. But now, Hu Xinzhu is about to create a miracle, what a remarkable achievement.

There was a hum, and a golden light of the thickness of the water tank fell from the sky, just covering Hu Xinzhu in the golden light. The face of the God of Soul was suddenly ugly. Although Hu Xinzhu was not as terrifying as Lin Qi in absorbing the power of the mother's nest, it was more than a hundred times stronger than the nightmare **** Aziz.

It's another pervert. Where did Mu Wei get these two freaks?

The **** of war also looked at Hu Xinzhu who was covered in golden light with a bit of taste, and then slapped a few select people behind him on the ground with an angry slap: "Asshole, if you guys are better than this kid If not, I will let you know what despair is!"

A few of the chosen people lay on the ground and vomited blood. They looked at the God of War with tears and tears. What does this have to do with them? What did they do wrong? Seeing Lin Qi, who was calm and relaxed, and Hu Xinzhu who was still waving a folding fan coquettishly in the golden light, these devout gods of war began to doubt whether he believed in the wrong god.

The priestly crystal began to release a faint mist of light into Hu Xinzhu's eyebrows. Hu Xinzhu breathed comfortably, and the aura on his body began to change extremely strangely. Different from Lin Qi's inheritance process just now, Lin Qi is like a broken bamboo, his aura soars straight up, breaking directly from the breath of a mortal to the level of a high-ranking god.

Hu Xinzhu’s breath is like a roller coaster. It goes up and down, strong and weak, strong and weak. When strong, his breath is even comparable to the pressure released by the **** of war. The soup chicken that was scalded by boiling water and covered in feathers.

In such a strange change of breath, a phantom shadow appeared behind Hu Xinzhu. Countless soldiers marched in line with rivers, mountains, cities and lakes, and then there was an impassioned war song. A large ray of light flickering and ever-changing divine text spurted out from his feet. For a while, the main divine text in the aperture seemed to form a spear and euphorbia, and then it turned into a shield wall, and the next moment it became countless bloody. Skull and crossbones.

Hu Xinzhu's facial expressions also changed a lot. He was at the extreme of comfort for a while, and then to the extreme. His eyes were big and small, and his face was fat and thin. Gradually, even Lin Qi couldn't figure it out. What does it look like?

Mu Wei looked at Hu Xinzhu, whose aura and appearance, including the halo under her feet, were constantly changing in amazement, and subconsciously muttered to herself: "No? It's totally wrong. How could it be such a principle? It changes so much. Go, what's going on?"

Lin Qi's eyes widened, he suddenly thought of something very unbelievable-Hu Xinzhu, a brave fellow, he was not using the power of the mother's nest to analyze the secret cultivation methods of the Shahu family, and wanted to bring the Shahu family to The way of law condenses into a crystal, right?

This ever-changing, unpredictable aura, only the weird methods of the Shahu family, even the weird methods that the saints can pretend to have this characteristic. If Hu Xinzhu can really do this, then Lin Qi would have to admire a remarkable one.

When he was still a mortal, Lin Qi could use the soul mystery he learned from Hu Xinzhu to disguise his soul fluctuations as a devout believer or even a saint, and even the **** of dawn would be deceived. Waiting for Hu Xinzhu to deduct this power to the level of the upper gods, God knows what he can do, it is estimated that the **** of dawn and other main gods will be tricked by him.

As time passed, Hu Xinzhu spent seven days and seven nights before she suddenly opened her eyes.

What is astounding is that his breath has stayed firmly at the level of the upper gods, and his breath is unpredictable and erratic, just like the vast mountains covered by layers of clouds, which makes people totally invisible. A little bit through.

With an unpredictable smile, Hu Xinzhu reduced the breath of her body, then walked slowly to Mu Wei's face, bowed to Mu Wei with a smile, and said, "Mu Wei, fortunately, I am more rewarding than you. The power of this priesthood has broken through a little bit more!"

The eyes of the soul **** suddenly went dark, how could such a thing happen?

No one has ever been able to obtain a stronger power than the rank of the priesthood when passing on the priesthood, absolutely not!

But what happened to Hu Xinzhu? Is this guy too genius, or is Mu Wei cheating in it?

Just when the Soul God wanted to jump up to the sky and yell at his mother, the War God suddenly exclaimed and twisted his big **** to let the main hall open. Slow footsteps sounded, and a hazy figure, the goddess who had come here as a projection clone, walked in slowly with a dozen or so guards.

Lin Qi saw Sha Xinyue immediately behind the goddess. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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