Reading to Become a God

The more people there are, the less good fortune they get. Anyone who is above the 1,000 steps can get good fortune, but there are many people who can enter the 1,000 steps. Among the 300 or 400 people, there are definitely more than the average.

After all, the cultivators who can reach this step are not only extremely high in cultivation, but can also be called geniuses. Since they cannot compete with the top group of people, they can still compete with those who are not much different from themselves.

Now everyone has accelerated their speed and is competing.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry. For the good fortune of this God Emperor, I can only wrong my brother."

"Then it depends on your ability."

"Although you and I are fellow Taoists, the path of cultivation is to compete with the sky and the earth!"

"Yes, let's see the truth with our hands!"

Under the previous grand voice, all the cultivators have begun to burst out with all their strength, just to climb another step.

On the steps, there are colorful lights and various means.

And at the highest level, the atmosphere began to become solemn.

The position of King Kunpeng is unshakable, but whether it is the son of the gods or Emperor Rulai and others, they all begin to emit this unusual aura.

At this moment, Zhonghuang moved, and Fang Tian Huaji appeared again, facing the son of the gods, and said.

"The gods are a clan favored by the Great Dao. Today, I should learn from them!"

"I am willing to accompany you!"

The son of the gods smiled, making people feel like spring breeze, and his appearance was extremely handsome.

"It seems that the female donor is unwilling to let me go."

On the other side, Emperor Rulai spoke. In the previous battle, Emperor Rulai and the witch did not fight with all their strength, but now it is different. In order to obtain the inheritance of the Kunlun God Emperor, everyone needs to show their strongest strength.

"Hehe, Master, please show mercy. I hope that you will be kind to me."

The witch spoke, but before she took action, the devil's voice filled her ears, but she was already attacking.

Boom.

Battles broke out everywhere. Zhong Huang transformed into a golden war god, standing proudly in the void, holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, like the god who created the world.

The God's Son of God had a calm face. Behind him, a full ninety-nine eighty-one divine rings lit up, and behind each divine ring was like a world.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji in Zhong Huang's hand turned into a bright light, as if it was going to cross the long river of time and appeared in front of the God's Son of God.

The God's Son of God smiled slightly at this time, without speaking, with a smile on his face.

It was just that the eighty-one divine rings behind him became extremely dazzling, like the sun, lying between him and the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

A divine ring was like a world. No matter how hard Zhong Huang tried, it did not hit the God's Son of God.

This made Zhong Huang feel a little troubled.

The son of the gods is the most powerful being in the entire gods. The eighty-one paths were born with him. This is something that has never existed in the history of the gods. Even if he did not participate in the Ten Thousand Races Sword Contest, no one dared to deny his strength.

"It seems that ordinary means can't do anything to him."

Zhonghuang understood, and then the Fang Tian Hua Ji appeared in his hand again. What shocked everyone was that Zhonghuang actually stabbed the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his heart.

"I will sacrifice my heart blood to my Chengdao soldier!"

Suddenly, the Fang Tian Hua Ji flashed with light, and a figure exactly like Zhonghuang appeared.

"This is the famous skill of the Emperor Zhong. It can transform into a Taoist body of his own, with the same fighting power as him, although it can only last for one stick of incense. But there are two Emperor Zhong. What will the Son of God do?"

"The Emperor Zhong is indeed powerful. He can transform into a person like himself, but with the same fighting power? The Son of God seems to be in trouble!"

The cultivators below turned pale after seeing the Emperor Zhong's move. One Emperor Zhong was already extremely scary, and now there are two, although there is only one stick of incense.

But with such a heaven-defying ability, who in the heavens would not be shocked.

When the Gods saw this, their faces were solemn, and the divine rings behind them no longer manifested, but merged with him.

"Emperor Zhong, I admit that I can't defeat you without showing my true strength, but today, no matter how heaven-defying you are, you will be defeated by me!"

Boom!

Eighty-one divine rings evaporated, like an ocean of order, but these divine rings were all displayed in his body, and all the power was concentrated on him.

Eighty-one divine rings represent eighty-one times the combat power.

The Son of God made a move, and the ocean of divine power evaporated. At this time, two Zhonghuang also appeared at this time, and the two finally collided with each other!

Boom!

At the top of Kunlun, the space seemed to be torn apart, as if swallowing everything.

At this time, the battle between the two ended directly.

A figure fell down.

"It's Zhonghuang, Zhonghuang actually lost."

"The Son of God of the God Clan is really powerful. Look, he seems to have no consumption."

The Son of God of the God Clan stepped on the steps and looked at Zhonghuang. Zhonghuang slowly stood up. He had spent a lot of effort standing here and had no strength to fight anymore.

"I lost."

Zhonghuang was sad, and looked to the other side like the Son of God of the God Clan.

The battle between Emperor Tathagata and the witch.

Emperor Tathagata, the strongest disciple known to Buddhism, has three thousand Buddha kingdoms behind him, and three thousand Buddhas appear in this world, chanting sutras constantly. Ordinary people here will definitely be saved immediately.

The witch looked a little pale, and did not speak. Her graceful figure shuttled through the void to relieve the pressure brought to him by the three thousand Buddha kingdoms.

Clang!

An eternal sword light flashed, and the witch finally stopped. She stood in the void with a black long sword in her hand, her face changed a little, and she smiled.

"Everyone thinks that my strongest is the soul, but no one knows that my strongest is the means of attack!"

After slashing out a sword again, Emperor Tathagata changed color.

The sword light carried endless power, as if it was going to cut down the stars. Then he chanted a Buddhist name and hid in the three thousand Buddha kingdoms.

"I'll see where you hide!"

She swung out a sword light again, and she wanted to cut down the entire three thousand Buddha kingdoms.

The dazzling sword light finally cracked the three thousand Buddhas in the void, and finally shattered like glass.

What surprised the witch was that behind the three thousand Buddha kingdoms, a huge Buddha appeared, exactly the same as Emperor Tathagata.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The Buddha of Emperor Tathagata was golden and several hundred feet tall, with golden light all over his body, and various Arhats and Bodhisattvas surrounded him.

"What is that?"

"The Buddha kingdom in the palm of your hand?"

The son of the gods said in surprise.