seven gods

Chapter 152 You're Unworthy

Chen Ping felt terrible pressure.

The gazes of dozens of giant statues, as well as the emotional coercion exuded, can crush a person!
"Quack quack... Master! What the hell are you thinking about!"

"I can't stand the duck!"

As an accompanying mount, the white jade whale made an even more overwhelmed sound.

Its body trembled, shaking Chen Ping down.

Chen Ping looked at the white jade whale with some surprise: "As for?"

The White Jade Whale was shrinking aside and shivering, looking at the surrounding statues, there was a bit of fear on its face.

"Master, these statues seem to be able to respond differently through other thoughts... What are you thinking, why are they all releasing malice towards us?"

"I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to sit in that seat."

Chen Ping turned his head to look at the throne at the end of the road.

"Gah?!"

Bai Yujing's eyes widened, he couldn't figure out what was going on in the boy's head.

"Are you crazy? In this kind of scene, the throne is an extremely dangerous place. No wonder the reaction of these statues is so strong. This is a taboo!"

The White Jade Whale spoke excitedly.

"is that so……"

Chen Ping frowned slightly, couldn't help but looked up at the throne again, and then a powerful and terrifying aura enveloped him again, giving him unparalleled pressure.

This kind of pressure and momentum made him feel his own insignificance.

But for some reason, Chen Ping laughed, and his eyes became extremely bright.

"They're all saying I'm not worthy..."

The White Jade Whale kept nodding: "Quack! You just don't deserve a duck, that's where their king sits! According to my thinking, the owner of this throne is very likely to be the master of this ruin, this S-level restricted area My king! This kind of taboo must never be violated."

Hearing Bai Yujing's words, the young man suddenly realized.

"Oh...so that's the case, then I understand."

"Just understand, don't do stupid things."

White Jade Whale breathed a sigh of relief, then saw the young man laughing and saying:

"So, as long as I sit on that throne, then I am their king. If I become their king, then I have the ownership of this relic, and then I can own the inheritance of the entire relic!"

White Jade Whale: "???"

"What kind of brain circuit is this?" Duck was confused on the spot.

"Is there any problem?" The boy tilted his head and looked at the duck.

"Quack quack quack! This is a big problem! You...you are a reckless duck!" Bai Yujing's small mung bean-like eyes widened.

"Then you said, there is a big opportunity here, so where is the big opportunity?" Chen Ping looked directly at the white jade whale.

Bai Yujing was stunned: "This..."

Facing the scorching gaze of the young man, it was speechless.

"Just tell me if there is such a possibility."

"Yes, but it's too risky... What if the end result is that dozens of statues come to chase you down together?"

White Jade Whale frowned.

The young man laughed, his eyes were extremely bright and decisive: "That's very simple, disobedience to the king, whoever offends the superior below, kill!"

Bai Yujing: "..., Sao Nian, do you want to get into the drama so deeply?"

This throne has not been sat on yet, and you start calling yourself the king?

Seeing that Bai Yujing couldn't say anything to refute, Chen Ping strode towards the throne.

Dozens of majestic statues once again stared at the young man who kept walking towards the throne.

The powerful coercion was released, causing the space to vibrate slightly.

Chen Ping felt the terrible pressure again. The pressure was both physical and spiritual. It seemed that there were countless great beings who kept asking in his ears:

you too?
you too?
You also deserve...? ! !
The strong pressure crackled the young man's bones.

Psychological pressure can even cause a person to collapse directly.

But Chen Ping was different. Chen Ping had long been under pressure that ordinary people could not bear.

The seven gods kept trying to take him away, bewitch him, and try to suppress him with the majesty of the gods. He has already experienced the level of gods and spiritual violence!

Therefore, when dozens of great beings kept exerting mental pressure on him.

Chen Ping didn't suffer, didn't collapse, but instead had a familiar feeling, so familiar that he laughed directly: "Interesting, it's so interesting, you play this with me, I won't be sleepy anymore..."

He walked towards the throne step by step.

The voice of "you deserve it too" became stronger and stronger.

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

But the young man walked towards the throne step by step, his steps were extraordinarily firm and fearless.

The White Jade Whale couldn't move anymore, and found that the psychological pressure brought to it by dozens of statues was too terrifying, and it was simply not something a duck could bear.

It raised its head and looked at the boy's back, a little lost in thought.

The master is still moving forward!

Why is he not afraid?

Among other things, the master is really brave! !
Chen Ping came to the throne under double coercion.

He found that the giant throne high above had actually shrunk to the size of a normal throne in his field of vision.

It looks huge from a distance.

Looking small?

Chen Ping turned around and looked at dozens of huge fairy statues.

The pressure on him from the statue climbed to the extreme!
He even saw that the statues turned their heads and stared directly at him.

The mental attack of "you deserve it" has become stronger and more straightforward.

It directly became "You don't deserve it!"

You do not deserve!
You do not deserve!
You do not deserve……! !

The angry voice of the immortal, the psychological pressure that can frighten one's nerves, fell in Chen Ping's mind.

Chen Ping had the feeling that if he sat down, he would be crushed by the anger of dozens of immortals, and this feeling was extremely strong and real, as if his entire heart would be crushed by this anger.

"I do not deserve……"

Chen Ping took a deep breath, looked directly at the dozens of immortals, and sat down on the throne.

"Who is worthy?!"

boom! ! !
The entire palace shook violently.

Chen Ping suddenly saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe, standing in front of him, with golden pupils, his majesty was endless, and the unprecedented terrifying aura seemed to overwhelm the whole world.

And the most obvious thing is that behind him, there is actually a pair of nine-colored wings, transparent jade glass, as thin as a cicada's wings, intertwined with traces of the Dao God, and a misty and powerful aura permeates.

This mysterious middle-aged man is very special, blending reality and fantasy, as if he is in the world, and seems to be beyond the world, making people unpredictable.

"This throne... belongs to this king."

The voice filled Chen Ping's ears, carrying undoubted majesty.

While Chen Ping was extremely nervous, he also showed some embarrassment.

Who would have thought that when he sat on the throne, the rightful lord would appear? !

"How about... I give it back to you?"

Chen Ping looked embarrassed and wanted to get up.

He can't say: Hahaha, if I sit on the throne, then it belongs to me.

This is just like a villain!

Chen Ping was about to stand up, but the mysterious middle-aged man gave a gloomy smile: "Hehehe...it doesn't matter if you sit down, as long as you become the king...isn't there a problem?!"

Suddenly, the mysterious middle-aged man turned into a nine-colored divine light and shot into Chen Ping's mind.

Can't refuse.

Can't resist.

It's as powerful as the final boss!
"Hahaha... your body belongs to this king!!"

The mysterious middle-aged man laughed loudly, blooming endless royal power in his mind, trying to erase the boy's spirit.

As a result, in the boundless darkness of his mind, he suddenly saw a golden and handsome boy!
The handsome boy unleashed countless golden chains, binding the mysterious middle-aged man.

"What? You actually cultivated the incense stick?!"

The mysterious middle-aged man was shocked and was about to break free from the golden chain.

"Hmph! You want to stop me with a mere Shinto chain?"

He is about to show off his might.

Suddenly, his whole body was icy cold, as if being stared at by seven extremely terrifying existences.

It was a terrifying coercion that made his whole body distort involuntarily.

Seven obscure divine lights surrounded him, lightly releasing a coercive pressure on him.

"A mere wisp of remnant soul is also trying to steal people from us?"

"You too?"

The seven gods seemed to be above the heavens, releasing terrifying divine power to this remnant soul.

"Even if it's you...even if it's you...this king has no fear!"

The middle-aged man broke out with a shocking fighting spirit.

"Noisy."

"Find a fight!"

"Unbelievable..."

Several voices appeared.

Then there was a mixed gang fight of the Seven Gods.

Puff puff!
clap clap clap!
Da da da!
Accompanied by the screams of the middle-aged man.

Soon, the middle-aged man lay awkwardly in his mind, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"Get out!!"

The seven gods shouted in unison.

The mysterious middle-aged man trembled all over, and was about to run away in disgrace.

But at the next moment, the golden chains pierced the body of the mysterious middle-aged man with precision.

"Ah... what are you doing... let me go!!"

The mysterious middle-aged man screamed.

"Hehehe... You are here, so don't leave, don't you want to be me?"

The golden and handsome statue with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes showed a smile of a successful sneak attack, and spoke with divine thoughts.

Mysterious middle-aged man: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh...stop, don't...don't stick in here..."

Chains drilled into his heart and brain, trying to control him!
The seven gods became anxious immediately.

"Pingping, stop, let him go!"

"Brother, this man is very dangerous, you can't let him stay in your mind!"

"Brother Chen Ping, this is not a recycling bin, don't collect everything!!"

All the gods retorted fiercely.

The golden statue looked at those balls of light, with a smile deep in its eyes: "My family... how can you talk when you are clearly in the restricted area?"

As soon as this remark came out, the gods faltered immediately.

"We... haven't said we can't talk..."

"Yes, yes...don't talk unless necessary...it depends on your performance in practice."

"It's not a particularly urgent situation, we won't come out."

"Woof?! Master, how do you know that we are going to be wretched in the restricted area?"

Puff puff puff!

"Ouch..."

The wailing of the dog god came from his mind, as if he had been beaten.

But no matter how the seven gods tried to dissuade him, Chen Ping still insisted on taming the mysterious middle-aged man in his mind, because he discovered that his incense aura could dominate him!And very greedy for each other!

The golden chains kept stirring the middle-aged man's body, making the middle-aged man scream again and again.

The middle-aged man wanted to use his strength to break free, but because this kind of thing would affect Chen Ping's mental stability, he was suppressed by the seven gods.

For a while.

A middle-aged man appeared in his mind.

This middle-aged man with nine-colored wings and a majestic face huddled in a corner tremblingly.

The middle-aged man cast a glance at Qianshou Shura, who was also shivering in the corner, and fell into deep self-doubt.

What the hell did he get into?
(End of this chapter)