Top Level Understanding, Secretly Cultivating Immortality But Was Exposed By The Richest Man

"Not good!" At this moment, Fang Qian's premonition of crisis kept coming. He did not hesitate to activate the divine light of all realms, trying to forcefully break through the barrier that had not completely dissipated, and escape far outside the planet.

He did break through the dissipating barriers and blockades, and fled tens of thousands of meters in one second. Just when he was about to leave the atmosphere, a large amount of black light poured out from the mole, and he didn't even have time to react. At such a speed, the phone could not cover his whole body, and then with a flash of black light, Fang Qian disappeared from where he was.

Fang Qian struggled hard, and his top level of understanding kept bursting with various inspirations.

But until the black light enveloped him and reached his destination, he didn't have time to break through the black light.

Forcibly moving Fang Qian in this way seemed to consume a lot of moles. The mole on the back of Fang Qian's head and neck had become very small, and it seemed that too much was consumed.

Fang Qian had a gloomy face, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the mole on the back of his head and neck, and activated his mind catcher ability.

This time was different, he actually forcibly removed the mole from the back of his head and neck!

After analyzing it with his cognitive eyes for so long, he has already seen through all the secrets of this thing!

"The grievances have their owners, and the debts have their owners. Let's go back to our homes and find our mothers!" Fang Qian rubbed his hands, and the mole turned into black smoke and quickly disappeared.

Go find the real enemies of the dead and take revenge.

Fang Qian, who was no longer controlled by the mole, looked at the world in front of him. He knew that as long as he left here, his clone would be free.

Under your feet is a passage made of colorful divine lights. In front of you is a wonderland full of Western architectural style. The magnificence of its scenery is difficult to imagine on the human planet.

Fang Qian watched coldly as the soldiers wearing ancient Western-style armor gathered in large numbers, pointing their swords and guns at him with a wary expression.

One after another, powerful figures strode up to the army, each one filled with evil spirits, smelling of wine, and with cruelty and cruelty in their eyes.

Further away, a door to the main hall opened, and countless heroic spirits roared out while waving weapons.

Among the gradually gathering army, one Valkyrie with alluring curves is so beautiful and dazzling.

There was an explosion of thunder from the sky and the earth, and a figure was wrapped in thunder. It flew from a distance in an instant and landed in front of the army, creating a huge crater on the ground.

In the pit, a muscular blond man slowly stood up straight. He was wearing a beautiful armor, with a red cape behind him, and he was holding a hammer that exploded with thunder.

Further away, the World Tree supporting the Nine Realms bloomed with hazy light. Fang Qian's cognitive eyes were weakened, but he could still see the essence through the phenomenon and see the bright runes on the surface of the World Tree.

Those are runes!

But these words are very blurry and cannot be seen clearly at all.

If you observe carefully, you can find that whether it is the World Tree, the Hall of Heroes or the army, those beings who are not famous or have been overshadowed by a word are all vain, fierce in appearance and weak on the inside, strong on the outside and inept on the outside, with nothing more than airs.

Just like those minor gods among the Eastern gods who were eliminated by him in the first wave.

Thor, the God of Thunder, who stood in front of everyone, facing Fang Qian, and Odin, the blind god who stood at the highest point of Asgard, were relatively solid and possessed vast divine power in their bodies.

"It seems that the unknown man behind the scenes not only created the Japanese gods, but also created your Nordic gods... I wonder if other gods have suffered from him?" Fang Qian touched his own. The nose and face are a little subtle.

Although the Nordic mythology is wonderful, the religious world in the West is basically dominated by the Cross religion, and only the Shinrikyo religion can still make some achievements.

Even in the place where they originated, the Nordic gods have long lost the foundation of their faith.

Existences such as Thor, the great god Odin, and Loki have regained their popularity thanks to various superhero movies. It is already good to have these beliefs.

Without saying much or giving Fang Qian a chance to harm them, Asgard's army, led by several gods, roared towards Fang Qian.

Fang Qian's face immediately became twisted and ferocious: "Why? Why are they targeting me?!"

"I just want to find a place to practice well. Why do you always want to ruin my good life?!"

"Damn it, damn you all!"

In the extreme anger, golden thunder reappeared in the world.

Thor, the God of Thunder, who was at the front, smiled disdainfully and waved the hammer in his hand towards the sky. Millions of blazing white thunders flew towards Fang Qian.

The tens of thousands of golden thunderbolts on Fang Qian's side turned into golden dragons and transformed into fully armed heavenly soldiers. They also marched out amidst the rumbling war drums. The armies of both sides collided, blood and stumps flying.

As the most heroic god in Nordic mythology, Thor, the God of Thunder, charges forward. Every time he swings the hammer in his hand, terrifying thunder sweeps the entire battlefield in front of him.

A large number of golden heavenly soldiers were blasted away from their golden armor, but they still held up their shields and brandished their spears, rushing towards them without fear of death. Their speed and strength were comparable to gods!

When he was smashed to death by Thor, his body was shattered into pieces, with exact blood and blood clots.

Even Thor, the always heroic God of Thunder, hesitantly wiped it on himself, looking puzzled at the blood on his hands.

Isn’t this just some thunder? How could he still be killed and have blood and body parts?

Could it be said that this person has been able to give real life to Thunder?

Thor, God of Thunder, clenched the hammer in his hand and looked at Fang Qian differently.

In terms of progress and strength on the Thunder Road, this person is probably more qualified to be called the God of Thunder than himself!

Fang Qian ignored the thunder god, his eyes never focused on this person.

King against king, against general.

His eyes spanned infinite distances, always staring closely at the great god Odin.

Watching the other party raise the bent branch in his hand and throw it towards him.

The eternal spear, Kungunir!

The divine spear with the power of the oath is made from the branches of the World Tree. It is indestructible and has the destiny to definitely hit the enemy!

Anyone who is hit will definitely die!

Fang Qian guessed that this spear must be engraved with runes, and it must be fatal words such as "will definitely hit the target" and "killing will result in death"!