Chapter 596 Believers Become Gods
"The road to becoming a god?"
Lin Fan was slightly startled. He had been immersed in poetry, wine and swordsmanship just now when he released the Shushan sword, and he didn't notice the changes in these sword masters at all.
But did not expect.
While resisting the torrent of steel, these sword masters have stepped onto the road to godhood? !
This……
Lin Fan took a deep breath and put away his distracting thoughts.
Now is not the time to think about these things.
Lin Fan's body was also enduring great pain at this time, and the crumbling peaks turned into continuous sword energy, which came back towards him.
Although Lin Fan's body is stronger than that of a sword master, his life level as a god is several levels higher than those of a sword master.
but.
The six hundred and thirty-two sword masters joined forces to release the sword energy of the mountains, and the backlash they suffered was shared by all the infinite sword masters.
Lin Fan released the sword energy of the mountains alone, and the sword energy that came back was also borne by Lin Fan alone!
His pain was not lower than those of the Juggernauts.
A series of out-of-control backlashing sword energy rolled back from the Dongfang Sword in Lin Fan's hand, raged in Lin Fan's body, and finally cut Lin Fan's skin and burst out from the inside out.
The mountains collapsed, and the Dongfang sword was bent at an exaggerated angle, almost breaking.
The fire of the earth and the sword of poetry and wine in Lin Fan's body were burning blazingly. The power from the depths of the earth poured into Lin Fan's body, but he was no match for the roaring steel dragon.
"Lin Fan, why did you have to go this far?"
"You and I are both products of the times and are constantly evolving."
"As long as you are willing to help me complete this evolution..."
The voice of the god of technology came from the truck's horn, like a dragon's chant.
But in the next moment.
"Ok?"
The God of Technology froze suddenly, and the camera stared at Lin Fan from all angles.
To be precise, it was the figure in white who suddenly appeared behind Lin Fan.
It was a middle age.
Dressed in white, chic and freehand.
The slightly illusory middle-aged man glanced at Lin Fan, then smiled at the long steel dragon in front of him.
"A pile of scrap copper and rotten iron that can't understand poetry."
"Also worthy of killing my descendants of Li?!"
The rain turned into green lotuses under his feet.
The middle-aged man picked up the wine gourd on his waist, drank two mouthfuls, and walked in the stagnant water.
Lotus grows step by step.
Lay Qinglian!
Lin Fan turned his head to look at the man, and laughed: "Senior, I knew you would not die so easily."
"That's natural." Li Taibai, the Immortal of Poetry, Wine and Sword, had no expression on his face, "But this time I'll help you, and I'm afraid I'll have to wait for a long time when I wake up next time."
finished.
Li Taibai stretched out his hand to grab Lin Fan's sword-holding hand.
A terrifying sword intent swept out and poured into the Dongfang Sword in Lin Fan's hand.
"Boy, watch it."
"Today I will let you see the real beauty of the Tang Dynasty, the real mountains and rivers in the world."
Li Bai said lightly.
Sweeping with a sword.
The originally shattered Shushan sword energy suddenly vibrated at this moment, and instantly solidified under the infusion of that sword energy, as if it were an entity!
It even became stronger, and the steel dragon was pushed backwards by the increasingly towering mountain peak!
"boom!"
A 300-ton truck flew directly from the bottom up by the rising mountains.
That is unstoppable power!
Mountains and rivers on earth!
Datang Fenghua!
All of a sudden, a series of mountains rose under the originally indestructible steel dragon, and the steep mountain peaks rose continuously, densely covered with palm prints like giant palms, directly flying the steel dragon from top to bottom.
Hundreds of trucks merged into one, instantly fragmented!
The mountains at this moment.
Thousands of miles around!
The steep Emei stands proudly in the rain.
Compared with Lin Fan's Shushan sword, this is the real mountain and river!
It's not over yet.
Li Bai turned around and looked at the white-clothed sword masters behind him, his eyes were gratified.
"My Great Tang swordsmanship has finally taken root in this God Realm."
"Let me help you complete the last journey of becoming a god.
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"Let me also show you how brilliant the Tang Dynasty was back then."
Li Bai walked towards the Juggernaut, and all the believers along the way bowed to make way for him.
That white dress was particularly glaring in the rainy night.
Li Bai walked up to the long steel dragon supported by the Juggernaut, and stopped.
Looking at the roaring steel in front of him, he sneered disdainfully.
"Is this something created by the gods?"
"It's just broken."
"Thinking of me in the Tang Dynasty, there were people who used as many troops as possible, and they swept all over the world like a broken bamboo, without a single defeat, and they were fascinated by it.
In my Tang Dynasty, someone's poems are like a bow of a hundred stones, a crossbow of a thousand catties, like a full moon hanging above the heads of common people, so that the younger generations can only kowtow and not speak, it is really magnificent.
Someone in my Tang Dynasty said that if there is a god possessed, the chess pieces on the wrist are lightly tapped, but it is like a fierce general fighting under his command, the spirit is amazing.
I, the common people of the Tang Dynasty, have a brilliant star river. There have been fables by philosophers, eminent monks preaching, and real people preaching. Why should the world envy the gods. "
"Such a great Tang Dynasty, resplendent and splendid, does not go down to the God Realm, but is unknown in the God Realm."
"I, Li Bai, don't agree!"
Li Bai stepped forward.
There is no sword in hand.
But that terrifying sword intent unreservedly released from all parts of his body, shattering the raindrops and the void! ,
The space was twisted strangely at this moment, faintly shattered, and the God Realm could hardly bear the majestic sword energy!
Those trucks roared and retreated under the footsteps of the white clothes!
The sword masters followed behind Li Bai, and the terrifying sword aura emanating from the poet immortal merged with the sword aura emanating from the sword masters, leading them through the final journey of divine experience!
"Today, let you wait for the gods to see my Tang Dynasty Fenghua."
"Let's see it, Chang'an is brilliant!"
"God Realm, Li wants you to remember Datang!"
Li Bai stretched out his hand a little forward.
No sword was used.
Because he is the sharpest sword in the world, the sword that shocked the Tang Dynasty!
for a while.
The sky and the earth seemed to be shattered, and thunder and light intertwined.
The void shattered, as if someone had torn a crack in the sky with supreme power.
A bright golden city passes through the cracks and descends in the thunder. The towering city wall is indestructible, but inside it is a prosperous and magnificent high-rise pavilion, where tourists are intertwined, just like heaven and man.
There is a plaque hanging on the Tianmen Gate of Jincheng.
It's called Chang'an.
Chang'an is prosperous.
This is Chang'an City!
The huge city crashed down from the sky. Like a big seal, it directly crushed the long steel dragon to pieces, turning it into rotten iron, and even the hill-like car body was crushed to pieces.
"This..." The God of Technology looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.
He could feel that this guy... summoned the power of another plane for a short time through his sword intent.
Simply put, the Jincheng in front of me came from another plane!
But……
"Which plane can have such power?!"
"And this splendid city... What kind of civilization is it built? I'm afraid it's no less than those fifth-level divine kingdoms..."
The computing power of the god of technology has no effect at this moment, and he can only stare blankly at the scene in front of him.
suddenly.
The camera of the god of technology turned to the crack in the void, and under focus, through the light of thunder, he vaguely saw mountains and rivers, iron-blooded troops, desert sunsets, and icy swords.
There are swordsmen like clouds, there are poets who chant high, there are hundreds of schools of thought contending for release, there are eternal emperors, there are ministers who remonstrate, and there are three religions standing at the same time.
That plane... is as bright as a bright moon!
But since it is such a powerful plane, why is there no record in the God Realm's God Domain Network?
Li Bai didn't take a second look at the broken scrap metal, nor did he think about what the god of technology was thinking.
He turned his head to look at the white-clothed swordsmen who followed him on the road to perfection, with anticipation in his eyes: "Have you seen my Tang Dynasty glory?"
Behind the smile is the bright Chang'an Golden City.
The sword masters bowed slowly: "I will remember."
"Okay, remember this brilliance, and use your sword in the future, just like my swordsman of the Tang Dynasty." Li Bai looked at the swordsmen in front of him, as if looking at the younger generation, full of expectation and comfort.
His body became unreal.
"After this time, it is estimated that I will fall into a permanent sleep."
"Lin Fan, you are my successor, you should also remember this Tang Dynasty elegance."
"Now there is only a trace of my remnant soul left, and I will sleep forever... I can only accompany you to this point on a thousand-mile horse, and there will be no old friends from the west out of Yangguan."
"If one day, Great Tang appears in the God Realm, you can find me in Chang'an City."
"Kid remember." Lin Fan took a deep breath, even though he had experienced it once, he still couldn't help feeling sad when facing this real farewell.
Li Bai laughed.
Turn around and walk into the Chang'an Golden City.
In the rain, the white clothes fluttered and drifted away.
The sound of rain is like a waterfall, and the sound of wind is like a song.
It seems that someone is reciting poetry.
"The sound of someone's jade flute flying secretly, scattered into the spring breeze and filled Luocheng.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can't afford the love of the hometown. "
Dressed in white clothes, he walked into the shining golden city.
With the dissipation of the Chang'an Golden City, it disappeared.
The Tang poet returned to his hometown.
Perhaps he didn't even think that his remnant soul would choose to fall into a deep sleep in order to help this kid.
…………
Jincheng dissipated.
The sword energy of the mountains also dissipated.
Only the continuous rainstorm and the broken steel all over the place remained.
The sword masters bowed deeply and took the last step.
Under the leadership of this oriental sword god, they completed the final journey of becoming gods!
next moment.
A strong divine light burst out from their bodies, and their sword qi condensed and swept away after walking this way.
The sword god's fire in Lin Fan's body danced loudly, separating out 632 clusters of spark-like fire seeds, which floated into Master Yi's body one after another. At the same time, a golden phantom of the ancient oriental sword condensed between their brows, that is their godhead!
The bloody bodies that had been washed away by the sword energy before flashed with divine light at this moment, and the wounds healed quickly visible to the naked eye. Even their souls became extremely powerful and gilded at this moment!
Concentrated mind and soul!
This marks a qualitative change in their life level!
Believers become gods!
There was a broken sound between their brows, which was the opening and establishment of the God's Domain, and they could even cultivate their own believers as long as they were given a period of time.
From this moment, the Wuji Sword Master has become a god.
A body of flesh and blood will eventually stand shoulder to shoulder with gods.