Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

"It doesn't matter, my horns have a small range of activities in the ancient Jinwu community in recent years. Therefore, although I can feel the spiritual angle of the heavenly treasure, I don't know where it is."

The patriarch of the horns explained one sentence and said: "But if you take the horns out of the space and bring them to the side, you can find the chance to walk in the ancient world of Jinwu. She is the strongest one of my current horns. ”

The voice of the patriarch was empty, and a little girl with a thin body appeared in front of the nightingale.

The little girl, who is only one meter tall, but with a double horn on the top of her head, can have a meter or so, and her cheeks are a bit rosy. This is not shy, but rather too small.

"If you bring the horns, the diagonal on her head must not be hidden. I am afraid I will be defamed. If you do not let her out, we will not be able to perceive the treasures of heaven."

After thinking about it, the nightingale said: "Well, as long as I encounter the Jinwu people, I will enrich the spirits into the space implements. As for the gods of other gods, there is no such necessity."

The horned supreme once reminded that it should not be rubbed with Jinwu here, otherwise it will be difficult to solve.

As for the gods coming from the gods, although there are strong people inside, the nightingale is not afraid.

He has the ability to confront at the same level.

Looking at the face of Linger's Murong color coat, he asked: "Is the horns really so amazing?"

"Of course! I was able to give birth to the Supreme in the past, relying on the powerful treasure-hunting ability!" said the patriarch, with a proud face.

In fact, the pursuit of their own horns has not been lost, but it is only found that Tiancai Dibao has no strength to compete, so it is increasingly declining.

At this time, Wang Hui said: "Linger, it is not called. This is the benefactor of the night, and the benefactor to save my family."

"Night 殇 德 De De, hello! I am a **** child, I will help you find all the treasures in the future."

Hearing the words, he said hello.

"Call me to my brother at night, so that the **** of virtue is too awkward!"

The nightingale smiled and said, he took the corner to take his side, and together with Murong color clothes, walked in the ancient world of Jinwu.

In the process of marching, the nightingale has always turned on the power of the spirit to prevent encounters with others.

They flew in the deserted mountains for about three days, and the **** children suddenly said: "Night brother, under the mountain, there seems to be something."

"Under the mountain, which direction?"

The nightingale asked, he had already opened the eye of the dragon, and he felt it with the power of the soul, but did not find anything there.

"It’s just below here, about 100,000 miles. I don’t know what it is!”

Jiao Linger said softly and whispered, with a hint of firmness in his tone.

"100,000 miles is not too deep. Let's try to break this mountain."

The nightingale did not hesitate to take the reincarnation and cut the mountain below. Under his intentional control, the sound was not too big.

When I dig to the position of 50,000 miles, I can not only feel the following things, but even Murong color clothing, but also explore some clues.

Laughing and said: "The sensory ability of Linger's sister is really strong, and there is really a treasure."

"I feel more clear. The following seems to be a king-level god, which can supply the kind of cultivation of the gods!"

Jiao Linger spoke again, this time her tone was more firm.

"The king's god! If it is a king-level god, at least you can supply you to the kingdom!"

Murong color clothes for the night scorpion analysis, things are found by the **** children, she naturally will not ask for.

"Perhaps, but my cultivation is based on the power of merit. The gods can only play a supporting role. We found that we used them together at the place."

If it is really a king-level god, the income is in the tower of the tower, and it can supply the whole horns to practice.

"No, no! Nightmare meritorious deities, you are the benefactor to save my family, and any treasures discovered by Linger will be owned by you!"

The patriarch was in the space instrument, and when he heard the nightingale, he immediately shouted.

"I don't lack the resources to cultivate, I will accept it for you."

The nightingale said indisputably: "In the future, you will join me in the eternal sacred world. There is danger everywhere. If the strength is too weak, it will be a hindrance, and it will also give the horns supreme shame. I believe this is you. I don't want to see it! So before I can achieve the king of God, you must do your best to cultivate. Even if there are one or two gods, it is ok! In addition, the horn bear, you call me the night brothers! Other names, or Don't call it!"

It has always been called the meritorious deity, and the nightingale feels that the ten are twisted and some can’t be heard.

"Night brothers! Your words really make me wait for nothing!"

When I heard the nightingale, the horned patriarch sighed: "The ancestor is invincible. We are now in this eternal sacred world. It is indeed who the old man is shameful! The horned tribe listens to the order, and the patriarch is now announcing When the nightingale brothers went to the eternal Supreme world, they did not cultivate into the kingdom of the gods, and all stayed in the realm of the gods!"

"Ah? With us, how can we cultivate to the gods?"

Most of the horned people have no interest or confidence in cultivation. In their view, they can never become gods or gods.

"There is nothing impossible! I am only a middle-aged god. It is still far away from the king of God. You have time to make a god, and I will spare no effort to provide you with resources for cultivation!"

The supreme voice of the nightingale guarantees that there is a horned child around, and he is extremely confident in his resources.

"It's here! It really is a king-level god!"

When the nightingale communicated with the horns, Murong, who had been responsible for the excavation, suddenly said.

Everyone looked at it and found a crystal-like giant vein, like a real dragon. Under the ground, the spirit of the gods was very rich, and when people sniffed a bite, they would feel refreshed, not to mention nearby. Practiced.

"Good things! Sure enough, it's a good thing! With it, your horns' cultivation resources don't need to be smashed for the time being! This big king-level **** can help you cultivate the king of God!"

The purity of this king-level **** is above the estimate of the spirit.

Feeling the majestic gods, the nightingale can't help but sigh that the horns are really not ordinary, and the special abilities of the horns are well-deserved.

"With such a big king-level god, can your spacecraft be included?"

Some stunned staring at the king-level gods in front of them, Murong color dress opening a question.

"If you can't earn income, it's better to give this king-level **** to my Xuanyuan Yufeng!"

At this time, the nightingale had not yet responded to her, a voice mixed with banter, and slowly said.

The person who appeared appeared to be the second-ranked Xuanyuan Yufeng on the list of gods.