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Chapter 1711 God of First Rank Immortal (Second Update)
"God, indeed God, God has come."

"God has come, we are saved, we are saved."

"I worship God..."

The person of God may not have been seen by those present.

But the golden statue of God, they have to offer incense and worship every day, so when they see the person who has fallen from the sky to the ground, these believers know the identity of the other person.

Ji Yang could see the performance of believers, but he didn't care.

Ji Yang just stared at God, looking at him with interest.

As the God of Tiandaoism, Ji Yang is not surprised that he can call wind and rain, and even extinguish his own purple fire.

It is reasonable for any god to be enshrined.

If the God of Tiandaoism didn't even have this ability, Ji Yang would be surprised instead.

At this time, the purple fire released by Ji Yang had been completely extinguished, and the rain in the sky also stopped following the disappearance of the purple fire.

If it is daytime now, there must be a clear sky after the rain, maybe there will be a rainbow.

Unfortunately, it is dark now, and after the rain, the sky is still dark.

"It's really interesting. A god enshrined by country H can speak Chinese, which is interesting."

"Who am I, does it matter?"

"I think no matter who I am, no matter what my identity is, you will not let me leave here alive today, will you?"

After God appeared, he looked very similar to the gods in China.

This is quite normal.

After all, whether they are Chinese or H people, they are all of yellow race, and they are somewhat similar in appearance.

But after God appeared, he spoke Chinese, which aroused Ji Yang's curiosity.

It is said that the people of Country R are the descendants of people who went overseas during the Qin Dynasty in China. This person from Country H may have a lot to do with China.

And the God they enshrined might really have come from China.

After hearing Ji Yang's words, God's face changed slightly, and his eyes turned cold.

"It doesn't matter what language I speak. As you said, who you are is not important at all."

"Because like you said, no matter what, I won't let you leave here alive tonight."

"In that case, what are you talking about!"

Anyway, it's all about fighting, so what's the point of talking nonsense.

Although there are still many believers of Tiandaoism standing around, they are just people eating melons at this time.

The next battle is not something they can participate in.

Not to mention whether you are qualified or not, your strength is not enough.

"Arrogant boy, let me see how long you can be arrogant!"

Ji Yang's attitude made God's already ugly face even uglier.

With a flick of the whisk in his hand, the beard on the whisk quickly grew longer, winding towards Ji Yang.

"clang!"

The beard entangled him, and Ji Yang raised his sword to chop.

The black light sword chopped on the beard of God's Whisk, but it didn't cut off the beard directly, but there was a sound like metal clanging.

The mustache of this whisk is not simple.

Although the fly whisk in Tianzhu's hand is not a vulgar thing at first glance, but Ji Yang was surprised to be able to block Ji Yang's black sword head-on.

"Sure enough, it seems that it is very correct to let Mei'er and the others leave."

With a simple fight, Ji Yang knew that this god was not easy to deal with.

Unable to break the opponent's whisk with his sword, Ji Yang decisively chose to retreat.

As soon as Tianzhu's blow was missed, the whisk in his hand swept away again, sand and rocks flew on the ground, and a tornado rolled towards Ji Yang.

"break!"

Facing the tornado that rolled towards him, Ji Yang stared, the immortal energy in his body circulated, the black light sword in his hand flickered with thunder, and when the sword fell, thunder sounded, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, directly hitting the tornado.

With the sound of an explosion, the tornado and thunder disappeared one after another.

This time the collision can still only be regarded as an even split.

After two moves in a row, Ji Yang failed to obtain any benefits from the opponent. From this point of view, the strength of this god is definitely not inferior to Ji Yang.

"He's hiding his breath!"

There is no winner in the fight, but in terms of the strength of the breath alone, Ji Yang feels that the breath of God can only be regarded as a third-rank immortal.

Therefore, Ji Yang judged that God was hiding his aura.

He hides his aura, so will he hide his strength?

Thinking of this, Ji Yang frowned.

If the opponent really hides his strength, it means that the strength of God may be higher than his own. If this is the case, he may be in danger today.

"No wonder you are so arrogant, but you have some ability."

"But I only used [-]% of my strength. If you think that you can leave here alive, it's not enough."

A simple hand-to-hand collision is just to test each other's strength.

Ji Yang is testing the depth of God, and God is also testing Ji Yang.

Ji Yang feels that God is not easy, and God also finds that Ji Yang is difficult to deal with.

what is this?Do heroes cherish each other?
But hearing God's words, Ji Yang couldn't help becoming vigilant.

Regardless of whether God's words are bragging, or trying to put pressure on himself, Ji Yang feels that he should pay enough attention to the other party and not be careless.

Even if God didn't only use [-]% of his strength, he certainly didn't use all his strength.

"Hmph, you used [-]% of it, don't I have no hidden strength!"

"You want to kill me, this ability is not enough, big!"

In the next fight, Ji Yang will not hold back any more.

When the big characters were exported, Ji Yang's body instantly became five or six meters tall, and he also became a giant.

The believers of Tiandao Sect looked at Ji Yang who had grown in size, and they were all stunned.

"By changing the size of your body, can you make yourself stronger? I will also use this method!"

Ji Yang's body has grown bigger, and God will not be worse than him.

As soon as the words came out, God's body also began to grow bigger. In the blink of an eye, God's body had become the same size as Ji Yang.

The body becomes bigger, and the hidden breath of God no longer continues to hide.

As the aura of God strengthened, an invisible coercion made Ji Yang's heart tremble violently.

"Such a strong immortal energy, my top-level cultivation of the second-rank immortal rank is not as good as his. Could it be that he has the cultivation base of the first-rank immortal rank?"

Ji Yang thought about it, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

God's aura surpasses him, so what is it if he is not a first-rank immortal.

Although the second-rank top immortal job has the strength to compete with the first-rank immortal job, it is only facing a very low-level first-rank immortal job.

But the god in front of him seems to have more than just a low-level immortal rank.

This result made Ji Yang somewhat uneasy.

"Are you afraid?"

With the strength of the first-rank immortal rank of God, he is also very good at observing words and expressions.

Feeling that Ji Yang was wrong, God smiled coldly.

"I'm afraid, even if your aura is stronger than mine, it's not certain who will die today!"

"The Nether Wind and Thunder Sword Technique!"

Ji Yang shouted angrily, using it to suppress his mood.

Wielding a black sword in his hand, his figure is like the wind, thunder and lightning...

(End of this chapter)