Chapter 497: The Fetus of the God, the Sword-Riding Thunder God

"God, forgive us our sins."

"We are willing to offer our most precious treasures in order to wish the country of Xiyi good weather, peace and prosperity for the country..."

"Please ask the Thunder God of the Sky to put away your magical powers. We don't want to die, and neither do the children. The Xiyi Kingdom can no longer withstand the second devastation and blow..."

In the largest Gray Sun Temple in the royal city, a group of gray-haired old men could not afford to kneel.

Among them, the devout person put his hands together and looked peaceful and calm.

The excited person burst into tears and wished to cut the blood from his heart in order to ask the gods to test the authenticity.

"Everyone, get up quickly."

"The evil god who invaded the Xiyi Kingdom has long been killed by God. Now he is still here. How can any foreign enemy dare to invade?"

"The thunder god in the sky is obviously the contracted spirit of Lord Kamiichi. He is about to add a contract partner with the level of a god. If the Xiyi Kingdom can enjoy the blessings of God, it will have profound blessings in the future and benefit from it for life."

The senior church members who are responsible for guarding the temple are sensible and emotionally moved.

Unexpectedly, more and more people came after hearing the news. In a short time, not only the temple was crowded with people, but also a sea of ​​people with black crows outside the temple.

"One worships the God of the Gray Sun, slaying evil and eradicating evil, and the merits are immeasurable!"

"Second worship to the Thunder God of the Sky. May his divine way be unimpeded and may he protect our thousands of people in the West when his divine body is completed!"

"Three times pay homage to the innocent souls of the Styx. May your spirits in heaven protect our Western Yi dragon veins and our national fortunes..."

In the spiritual world that outsiders cannot observe, the light of faith, large and small, is like the dancing butterfly, constantly flowing into the altar of faith above Ye Hanjun's head.

He was neither sad nor happy, and instead covered his hot left chest with his palm.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!!"

The heart transformed by thunder and lightning seemed to be breaking free from the body, and the frequency of tremors became faster and more violent each time.

But Ye Hanjun felt no pain. On the contrary, the strands of electric light spread along the blood to his limbs and bones.

His body was full of power, and the vitality that was about to come out made his eyes hide the light of gold.

Wait until your palms move slightly and feel for your abdomen.

The cross marks there were like torn scars, and more and more purple-gold color overflowed from the scabbed parts, like the roots of a vine, growing vigorously in the abdominal cavity.

"Boom - boom -"

Clusters of lightning obscure the face of the sky.

The entire Xiyi Kingdom darkened. The wind whimpered, the clouds trembled, the trees twitched, the beasts frightened... all kinds of living things seemed to flicker and intertwine before their eyes.

"Rumble, rumble—"

A louder sound of thunder penetrated the heaven and the earth. Lord Yehan closed his eyes and suddenly felt his ears went deaf. The world fell silent.

This is the roar of the God of Thunder before he was born. With the power of a roar, all beasts surrender.

Whether it is a low mountain stream or a lush jungle, the leaves have stopped shaking and the shadows have stopped dancing. Everything is quiet. The ferocious beasts hiding at the entrance of the cave lie on the ground with their tails between their legs, their pitiful eyes lowered. The light seems to be waiting for the arrival of some big shot.

"Worship the God of Thunder!"

"Welcome the God of Thunder!!"

Within the borders of the country, among the buildings, everyone from saints to ordinary people put their palms on their chests, or bowed to the ground.

Awe, worship, fanaticism, excitement...

When thousands of emotions burst out, the second roar of the God of Thunder happened to be heard from the sky.

"roar!!!"

The surrounding dark clouds flew back tens of thousands of miles in an instant, disappeared into smoke, and were completely gone.

All things are renewed, and all spirits are still prostrate.

The brave human children secretly saw the tip of the iceberg in the sky from between the collars of adults.

At some point, the violent lightning suddenly disappeared.

Jiuxiao seemed to have been slashed by someone. First, a sword mark cut the north and south sky, and then the east and west, with the calmness and mystery of cutting off the water with a sword.

Soon, an endless cross sword mark hung above all living beings.

Regardless of whether it is a human or a spirit, the pair of dull pupils reflect the same pattern, like a nightmare, like a demon, it will never be forgotten.

"The Fetus of the Gods..."

"Our country of Xiyi once had three great masters. If they stand together, can they compete with God?"

Even the most ignorant people know the answer in their hearts at this moment.

As a result, those who had not knelt down originally knelt down one by one.

They began to shout, frantically calling the names of "Gray Sun" or "Shenyi", praying for more miracles to come.

"boom--"

A thick pillar of lightning struck the sinkhole where Ye Chengfeng beat the butcher's arm.

Immediately, the sinkhole collapsed, and endless ion beams overflowed from the torn edges.

Lord Yehan was surprised that Lei, who had always been closely related to destruction, had such a vision after ascending to the throne of God?

In the pothole - there are plants growing!

It was a piece of grass, sprouting buds in the wind, bathed in lightning, as if it was breathing.

It's getting stronger almost every second.

Lord Yehan watched helplessly as it grew from the size of an arm to a height of more than a thousand meters, and continued to grow.

"Sword Thunder Grass... Demon's Favored Spirit... Innate Holy Beast?"

"This seems to be a derivative of Jian Leizi's law, a life form created by lightning. It's so special..."

Ye Hanjun activated "Qualification Appraisal" and indeed captured the attribute panel.

Although the opponent only has the Holy Saint Xuyin, it has an innate extreme skill of 999999 patterns. If it grows to the Holy Saint perfection over time, it will definitely be the best among the Holy Kings.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Six more lightning pillars fell around the sinkhole.

Another six purple grasses quickly broke through the ground.

They absorb the ubiquitous thunder element. After absorbing and refining, the leaves become thinner and thinner, and finally resemble a Zixiao Divine Sword stuck upside down on the ground. The trace of divine fluctuations bred in it not only make the same position The saints at all levels were shocked, and even Lord Ye Han was stunned.

"Has it become the legacy of the gods?"

"Although it's very weak, it's similar to Fly Moon, Turtle Clam, and Ajimogo..."

"But as long as they have it, they are not equivalent in concept. If this innate advantage continues to amplify, what will it develop into after thousands of years?"

Ye Hanjun is still thinking about it.

The fanatical believers rushed to the streets and said ecstatically:

"A new legend is born!"

"In the middle of the second era of the new universe, the God of Thunder attained enlightenment. Two swords opened the sky, and seven swords opened the earth!"

"The seven Thunder-type demon saints who were born in accordance with the destiny, inherit the divinity, should be regarded as the descendants of the God of Thunder, and be regarded as a member of the divine race!"

"The royal bloodline of our Xiyi Kingdom has been completely slaughtered by the evil god!"

"There is no unstoppable road in the sky. The God of Gray Sun saves the world. The name of the God of Thunder will soon be famous all over the world. Our country, Xiyi, will usher in a turning point in destiny, and prosperity will be at our fingertips!"

When the fire of faith breaks out, the fire is strong and inspiring.

Lord Ye Han didn't care about anything else. The power of thunder and lightning was still gushing out, and a thunderstorm nest gradually formed deep in the heart of the entire Xiyi Kingdom.

The roots of the Sword Thunder Grass are all embedded in it.

Based on the degree of concentration of the thunder element in the perception, within ten thousand years, this will be the most superior thunder training holy land in the world. Even the ancient thunder pool of the Mechanical God Mountain, at most, there is no possibility of surpassing it.

"The future of Xiyi Kingdom has indeed been rewritten."

"This is the divine grace that accompanies Jian Leizi. Once the thunder-type spirits wandering around the world know about it and come here in admiration, they may form a new force with thunder as its cohesion..."

Ye Hanjun chuckled, smiling happily.

The little sword in Guagua's mouth never spoke.

But how will the human side of it change after it transforms into a god?

With a thought in his mind, Lord Yehan waved towards the sky.

call--

A hurricane hit us all of a sudden, and the magnetic field of life around us seemed to have changed.

"Congratulations to the leader for adding a new god!"

"The Gray Sun is immortal, the name of the divine religion must be promoted and magnified!"

At this moment, people hiding in the building ran to the streets in groups to witness the birth of the myth.

They couldn't see clearly the appearance of Lord Ye Han, because the space around him was distorted, and even a saint could not go beyond the rules.

But they could still see that the cross sword marks that originally spanned the southeast, northwest and northwest had moved from a horizontal position to a vertical position.

From a distance, it looks like an irregular cross, with a purple-gold sacred electric light lingering all over it.

This is an extremely majestic and spectacular sight, against which Lord Yehan's hazy human body looks particularly petite.

But His majesty is becoming more and more serious. No matter who you are, you can only take a look. If you try to pry again, your eyes will immediately hurt as if being stabbed by needles.

"Xiao Jianjian is so powerful..."

"It's too exaggerated to be able to make the elemental body so big and extend almost infinitely..."

Little Guagua, who was lying on Lord Yehan's shoulder, couldn't help showing admiration.

It never hides the envy in its heart. If it hadn't been for Xiao Jianjian to protect Tadpole these years, their situation would have fallen to the bottom.

"Carrying two sword marks on your back is like carrying the dharma of a god. It is equally impressive."

"However...it seems that there is some difficulty in moving, and I will become the center of attention wherever I go..."

After experiencing the fake title for a while, Lord Ye Han was quickly defeated.

Jian Leizi's thunder and lightning are too dangerous, and even the Holy King will suffer from unintentional actions.

If he is allowed to float behind him as usual, Lord Ye Han will become a moving god of disaster, and he will be greeted with the baptism of destruction wherever he goes.

"Wow..."

Visible to the naked eye, the crossed thunder swords began to shrink in size.

He no longer resides in the mortal world in his true form, the nature of thunder and lightning has been further condensed, and the fluctuations of his divine nature have been restrained as much as possible.

In the end, a cross-thunder sword that looked familiar, but the color of the sword changed to deep purple, and the blade glowed with a terrifying golden light, floated in the space behind, like a god king dominating one side. The restrained divine power caused Lord Ye Han to feel palpitated from time to time.

"The sense of existence is still too strong. I wonder if I can control it freely after adapting to the realm of being a god..."

Ye Hanjun was about to think about it, but Guagua couldn't bear it and urged him to share the attribute panel and immediately pass on his soul thoughts.

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[Race name]: Sword-wielding Thunder God

[Chaos Seal]: "Yuan" (held by the Godhead of Yuan)

[Major]: Mountain and Sea Dao/Natural Dao/Spell Dao/Energy Dao/Sharing Dao/Supply Dao/Auxiliary Dao

[Rank]: Fetus of the Gods

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: Superior Skill "Thunder Sword Immortal", Yuan Shen Mystery "Spirit of Mountains and Seas", Yuan Shen Mystery "Thunder and Lightning Supreme", Yuan Shen Mystery "Free Mimicry"

[Core Personality]: "Dependence"

[Current status]: Incarnation of the way of heaven (beheaded/independent)/God-given mark (fully activated)/Yuan's divine head (exclusive)/Elemental overload (wind)/Law chaos (wind)/Divinity fluctuation (incomplete convergence)/Mimicry ·Extreme compression…

[Contractual relationship]: stable

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"Whoa!"

Guagua first released his curiosity with a small exclamation, and then commented:

"Xiao Jianjian Fengshen is indeed different from Grandpa Muyi!"

"He belongs to the additional imprint binding, is not subject to the increase or decrease of power, and forms a faction of his own!"

"Proving the Dao and becoming a god, not only was Tadpole uninjured, but his physique has also been strengthened. I think the time it takes to summon Grandpa Muyi will definitely be greatly extended!"

"Yes, Jian Leizi is like a stent that protects the heart."

"He has become stronger, and the pressure I bear has increased. Muyi no longer needs to rush to challenge, and teamwork becomes more calm."

Lord Ye Han realized that the ranks given by the guardian beasts were not equal, which brought him great convenience and advantages, but also laid the foundation for potential crises.

This time, we finally have a bottom line. Even if the ancestor of Chengfeng is not around, with the stable performance of Tianlong Ba, coupled with the sword and thunder god, the two-on-two divine battle has a great chance of winning.

"Eh? Xiao Jianjian, what do you want to do?"

The curious Guagua, relying on his status as a demigod, wanted to touch the arc at the edge of the Cross Thunder Sword to test the demigod's body's ability to resist negative states.

Unexpectedly, Jian Leizi suddenly moved. The tip of the sword was aimed at Guagua's head. The dazzling blue light condensed into a compressed tornado and was about to shoot out in the next second.

"Again? No!"

"Last time, I killed the Drowning God Lord and gave the unwanted water elements to Ben Gua. Ben Gua was promoted to the Holy Perfection and gained a huge harvest!"

"But now I am already halfway to becoming a god. I have just refined the blessing of heaven, and then absorbing the wind element will most likely not shorten the time to achieve enlightenment. It would be a waste to give it to me..."

Guagua rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and ran away far away. After getting rid of Jian Leizi's ready-to-attack sword tip, he shouted:

"Xiao Jianjian, go give it to Little Black Hat, I really can't eat any more!"

"She also practices the law of elements. The high-purity wind element, no matter whether it can be absorbed or not, it is definitely right to give it to her!"

"Boom——"

The Cross Thunder Sword turned a corner and seriously gave up on Guagua and continued to use force.

In an instant, He was hanging behind Huazhu, and the condensed blue hurricane was branding her back bit by bit.

"hiss……"

Unyielding like a flower candle, I took a breath of cold air.

Jian Leizi's movements were as gentle as possible.

But the lightning edge he possesses, as well as the hurricane that seems to tear everything apart, the laws corresponding to these powers are too much beyond her current situation, and if she is forced to accommodate them, there is a suspicion of overdoing it.

Almost at the moment of contact, Hua Zhu's back was a bloody mess.

Guagua exclaimed, rushed over, and immediately helped with the treatment.

But just as the wound healed, it was destroyed by the divinity of the hurricane, and the colorful witch blood once again splashed into the sky. (End of chapter)