Reading to Become a God

After hearing the sound, everyone at this time looked blankly in the void, especially Gan Gan, as if they couldn't believe it. In the middle of the void, a white figure appeared, with a temperament similar to that of Gan Gan.

After seeing that figure, Dao Wuxian was slightly surprised. How could he not recognize the figure in front of him? It was a figure of the same era as him. That was a true immortal, Gan Qian's master, one of the top true immortals in the world a million years ago.

However, didn’t that person die a million years ago? Why does he appear here now, and his aura is exactly the same as it was millions of years ago? He is standing in the void with a look of indifference on his face.

There is a Dianjiangtai in Ye Chen's body, and the Dianjiangtai has been completely controlled by him, so what he heard before has also been transmitted to the ears of the fighting spirits in that Dianjiangtai. .

Those beings who fought against foreign lands to the end preserved the existence of the entire world of heaven. Their descendants returned to the world of heaven one by one to worship their former enemies of life and death. At this moment, the entire battle spirit on the general stage was boiling.

At this moment, Ye Chen did not stop the emergence of these fighting spirits. Suddenly, a shocking aura was suppressed for eternity. The entire avenue of the world seemed to no longer exist at this moment, and everyone was a little confused.

Everyone stopped what they were doing. They looked into the void, and saw the appearance of those characters. White lights appeared in the world of the heavens. Everything seemed to no longer exist. No matter those who guarded the heavens, They are still the same people who are colluding with the Tao clan.

At this time, they all looked towards the sky, where white lights appeared one after another.

Those are fighting spirits, those are the ancestors of all races in the world. At this time, they appear in front of everyone. People from all races had infinite surprise on their faces at this moment.

"That's our ancestor. I saw it in my ancestral land. Is that our ancestor?"

A monk pointed the butcher knife towards the world of heavens and said, his body trembling.

"Oh my god, are those ancestors? The ancestors who created a prosperous world millions of years ago?"

Voices appeared one after another. At this moment, everyone forgot about the attack. They saw the ancestors they respected. At this time, those people appeared in front of them. The energy flowing all over the body, regardless of the momentum or other aspects, is like a real person coming.

Those who had been tempted or instigated rebellion by the Tao clan were now looking at the existence of those people in the sky with reverence in their eyes. One by one, they knelt down and worshiped, but the ancestors they revered ignored them at this time, and some just looked on with cold eyes.

"I don't have such unworthy descendants."

"Fortunately, I died in battle a million years ago. Are these humans really our descendants?"

"Have they become like this in a million years?"

As soon as Weiwei's fighting spirit spoke, they had been alone for millions of years just to have one last fight. Of course, the last battle is not all. Of course, they also want to see what their descendants have become at this time.

They thought they would stand upright with them, but no one expected that these people would pay a visit to their former mortal enemy. Can millions of years really change so much?

Many war spirits chuckled and ignored their descendants, but faced the foreign world. Their descendants let them down. They were the ones who could not let down their former comrades, the friends who had fought with them. , so this time, no matter what the final battle is, they will not relax.

Since it is the last battle, not only must they not let themselves down, but they must not let the enemy down.

Everyone looked at this blankly. After seeing the appearance of those fighting spirits, the owner of the restricted area had a bright light in his eyes and was shocked in his heart. Those existences that even he only appeared in rumors in the past have now really appeared.

"Is it true that the general platform can summon dead war spirits to come back and fight? These are all war spirits who died millions of years ago, and now they are back?"

One after another figures appeared in the void, each person exuding an extremely powerful aura. He couldn't understand that the dead could really fight in the strongest posture. Is Dianjiangtai really so magical?

"Amitabha, everyone, these are all obsessions."

An old monk in the Western Desert spoke, but at the next moment his whole body was shaken. Above the void, a figure appeared, a monk in white. That level of Buddhist power made even him tremble.

"That's Amitabha?"

The sword master was shocked at this moment. Amitabha, the founder of West Desert Buddhism and the master of the entire Buddhist teachings, even he appeared.

After Amitabha appeared, the old monk from the Western Desert was completely confused. He had never seen Amitabha, but as a great power in Buddhism, how could he not know about this legendary existence in Buddhism.

That was an existence that even he had to believe in. At this moment, he looked at himself, his eyes full of disappointment.

Amitabha looked at the two old monks on Mount Sumeru, sighed slightly, and then stepped out directly to look at the foreign land.

Amitabha was disappointed with Buddhism, which undoubtedly destroyed the hopes of the two old monks. Suddenly, they fell directly into the world of mortals and became emperors. The power of Buddhism collapsed in their bodies, and the power of Mount Sumeru no longer supported them.

On the other side, the body of Emperor Zhan trembled slightly. He saw his father, the arrogant father, standing in the same place as before. One person can stop all opponents.

Zhan Tianjun, the last one to control the entire Zhan clan a million years ago, the most outstanding existence in the legend, at this moment, he looked at the Zhan clan below, each of them was seriously injured, but would rather die than surrender.

Indeed, this is their Zhan clan.

Dao Wuxian was completely panicked at this time. He did not expect that those who had died in the past would now come back and appear in front of him, which was extremely real. The real immortal he had tried his best to hide for a million years seemed to appear in front of him at this moment.

Those who he had betrayed stood in front of him one by one, as if they really appeared in front of them.

"Impossible, you are all fake, Ye Chen, you are so bold!"

Dao Wuxian glared at Ye Chen, and the powerful aura all over his body was trembling.

But he saw that in front of Ye Chen, an eternal and invincible figure appeared.

It was the figure he had feared for a million years.

Qi Xuan Shendi!