Chapter 4660? Squeeze Across the Ages, Ascend to the God of God? (Part 2)

Everything about Qiting, even the weirder and more cunning mud tires, just disappeared.

Jian Wushuang was shocked, but when he wanted to find it, he found that there was no way to find it.

After all, the universe of divine power is too vast, even if it is a star field of the gods, it is only a drop in the universe.

The disappearance of the mud tires seemed to be a hidden danger, deeply branded in Jian Wushuang's heart.

It's just that all the Supremes don't care about this, what they care about is the return of Jian Wushuang!

From the moment Qi Ting ascended to the position of God of the Universe, all the supreme beings who participated in the catastrophe battle and survived all retreated in their respective sects.

In their hearts, only one person is qualified to ascend to the position of Zhou God.

A total of 200,000 supreme beings surrounded Jian Wushuang like a tide at this moment.

Seeing the supreme beings whose realm and divine power had been exhausted to a certain extent, Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and waved down the rules of luck.

But in an instant, they all returned to the peak of the realm.

Feeling the incomparably abundant divine power in their bodies, all the Supremes spontaneously half-kneeled on the ground, clasped their hands and said in unison, "Thank you, Palace Master Wushuang!"

Then Feng Qi looked at Jian Wushuang with beautiful eyes, and said with a light smile, "They all call you Palace Master Wushuang, but I don't want to, why don't I call you, Master Zhou God?"

Jian Wushuang was startled, and then hurriedly waved his hands, "Don't be joking, I'm definitely not up to the task."

The rest of the people also understood, and Xuebo Supreme immediately cupped his hands and said, "Master Wushuang, the divine power universe cannot be without a master for a day. Now the divine power universe is not completely stable, and it is time to be led by someone, and apart from the lord of the palace, there is no one else who can." competent."

Longyan and Longchi also handed each other over, "The Dragon Clan seconded, I implore Palace Mistress Wushuang to ascend to the position of God of Eternity."

Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but when he looked at the shattered and desolate Starfield of the Heavens, and at the cultivators who had been running all the time, he finally raised the corners of his mouth slowly and said the simplest word.

"it is good."

...

The sky and the earth are clear, a sign of auspiciousness.

In the same year, Jian Wushuang, the master of the Palace of Life, ascended to the position of God of the Universe.

The whole world celebrates.

The entire event was expected to last for a hundred years from the beginning.

The Asuka, transformed from the purest divine power, flew to every corner of the divine power universe.

In the mortal world, the old man prolongs his life for twenty years. From now on, the weather will be smooth for a hundred years, and the divine power of each star field will be ten times stronger.

The great sect of the ancient sect who received the congratulatory call gladly sent out disciples who were trapped in the shackles of the realm, even some unborn hidden sects also dispatched one after another.

For a total of nearly twenty years, or flying with swords, or riding on boats and chariots, a great migration of tens of millions of monks, all gathered in one place, and came to the center of the entire universe of divine power - Yunxiao Palace.

Every monk who came here was shocked by the scene in front of him.

On the broken site of the original Yunxiao Palace, a majestic Yunxiao Palace has once again risen.

On both sides of the square, there are hundreds of ancient giant pillars reaching the sky, and there are a hundred real dragons, all of which are supreme gods.

Above the clouds again, a hundred fire phoenixes blew together, and their rings soared up. What they swayed from their magnificent tail feathers was no longer deadly flames, but beautiful tassels.

At the same time, anyone who is lined up on the vast square is a supreme powerhouse with great power.

Every monk walks with eyes wide open, and everything they see impacts their cognition.

At this moment, in front of the square in front of Yunxiao Palace, there are nearly 200,000 supreme beings, and everyone has a smile from the bottom of their hearts.

They have all participated in the battle of catastrophe, and fought side by side with that one. From the mountain of corpses to the present, they have never flinched for a moment.

A total of more than five million monks participated in the battle of catastrophe, only less than two hundred thousand monks remained, and the tragedy was the worst in history.

They defend against foreign enemies together, and they will also witness the arrival of the real God of God together.

Master He Ling also put on a splendid new dress, and stood by the side of the morning bell with a happy face, and only waited for it to be clear before he rang the morning bell.

Xuebo Supreme, Nine Tribulation Kings, Juxue and others all put on new clothes, waiting for that moment with joyful faces.

The old man was still dressed in black, and there was a rare sense of peace on his always indifferent face.

Nearly tens of thousands of cultivators from all sides of the divine power universe have also gathered in the center of this vast square, but no one dares to make a loud noise.

Because on both sides of them is the legendary supreme real dragon, above their heads is a giant phoenix named after the real dragon, and in front of them are 200,000 fearsome supreme beings waiting for battle...

The realm of talent they are so proud of has no face at all here...

When the turbidity of the sky and the earth first divided, Master He Ling, who had been waiting for a long time, mustered all his strength and rang the morning bell.

The immortal sound is so vast that it has spread to nine heavens and ten earths.

At this moment, all the monks were all focused on looking at the Yunxiao Palace in the clouds and smoke.

The gate of the temple slowly opened to both sides, and the clouds and smoke formed by the condensed divine power rose up.

A young man in a plain white shirt with emerald jade and green lotus hanging from his waist walked out.

The colorful avenue and rainbow shadows around him span the sky and the earth, and the precious light flows, and as he moves every step, thousands of colorful lotuses grow.

The dazzling divine lines surged in the tips of his hair, against which he was like the incarnation of rules, and his every gesture was the supreme avenue.

And behind him, a little boy with red lips and white teeth, with two buns in his arms, followed behind him step by step.

Lan Lan, who was standing side by side with Xuebo Zhizun and others, smiled sincerely when she saw this scene, but her eyes turned slightly red immediately.

She seemed to see another kind of continuation in Chuzhi's body.

At this moment, all the supreme beings couldn't hide their excitement, and they all half-kneeled on the ground, and said in a solemn voice, "People of the divine power universe, see Zhou God!"

Due to the unconscious infection of the atmosphere, nearly ten million monks gathered here also half-kneeled on the ground, and said in a solemn voice, "People of the divine power universe, see Zhou God!"

Looking at the nearly ten million monks in the square, all the firewood of the divine power universe, Jian Wushuang smiled happily, never feeling so comfortable.

With a wave of his hand, the breeze transformed from the avenue lifted all the monks up.

"You don't have to be restrained. Although I am the god of the universe, the more important identity is also a member of the divine power universe."

"I rose from the humble, and naturally I will give back to the humble."

"For more than a million years, I have witnessed the rise and fall of the universe of divine power. What shocked me the most was not the horror of the universe of imaginary, but the true tenacity of every monk who participated in the battle of catastrophe without hesitation. Rescue from defeat after defeat."