But is God's Domain something you can go if you want?

Wherever you want to go, you have to pay some price, right?

In all aspects, this consciousness is particularly pure and sincere!

For the rest, let's talk about a hammer.

Directly followed by messy and numb.

For them, if they want to ascend to the God Realm, they must either be promoted to the False God Realm and take off directly by relying on their own hard power.

Or take a shortcut, that is, use the nine-section divine ladder to create a divine path, so that you can also enter the realm of the gods!

But either way, there is a price to pay.

Relying on hard power to take off... There is a high probability that it will work.

If it can be compacted, it will not be a deadlock until now, and it is still followed to the end. Wouldn't it have been resolved long ago?

If hard power cannot be grasped, the only chance now is a shortcut.

The divine ladder is the key to the shortcut!

Grasp the magic ladder, and you will be able to take off in an all-round way.

Thinking about it this time, it's a lot of fun!

That's basically it.

Exciting and surging!

Feelings of happiness are messed up in my heart, everything is silent.

Very real and very relevant.

Now Ouyangtu wants to be the first to eat crabs, and the first to take down the world!

This wave must be successful!

Succeed or benevolent!

He can't afford to lose!

Thinking about it this time, the feeling became more and more intense!

Immediately, an extremely strong sense of impetus swept over.

"Ouyangtu! What's going on?"

"What's going on inside?"

"Why is there a little girl who was promoted to the pseudo-god realm and directly ascended?"

"Is it possible that there are treasures in this Buddha Palace that can make you advance to the false god realm?"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin took a deep breath, and greed gradually appeared in his eyes.

If he could ascend to the realm of the gods by virtue of his strength, he wouldn't care about the so-called divine ladder.

"No!"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Ouyang turned his head and didn't answer.

How could he have the energy to deal with this bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin at this moment.

Now he is fully focused on Fang Fan and the ladder.

For a while, the tone may be a little rushed.

If he was a little aggressive towards ordinary people, it would be fine, and everyone would not care.

But now he is targeting the Pope of Light.

"Ouyangtu, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I went to the Buddha Shrine, did you float like this?"

"You bastard!"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin snorted coldly, and there was a hint of coldness in his words.

Yo, Hass, under normal circumstances, this Ouyang disciple would have come over to curry favor long ago.

But this time, nothing happened!

has a problem! There is definitely something wrong here.

Ouyangtu was already on the verge of tyranny, but now that he didn't get the ladder, he was already being questioned by the damned bright pope, and he already felt uncomfortable in his heart.

In addition, there were some conflicts between them. At that time, Ouyang Tu had been flattering Yuwen Hanlin, the Pope of Light, because of his insufficient cultivation base and combat power.

But now, there is no need to flatter me!

What's the matter, I'm feeling upset in my heart, can I just beat it when I go up?

How can there be so many?

Direct suppression in minutes!

What the hell deserves to die? How can you be rampant here?

When the crush is in place, the rhythm will be as stable as before.

"I'm an asshole?"

"Can you get out?"

"What do you think you are?"

"I respected you before and called you His Majesty the Pope a few times. Do I really think I'm a master?"

"What the fuck pope?"

"Isn't it just that the cultivation base is slightly higher?"

"What's there?"

"Pretending in front of me?"

"Isn't it worthy?"

"roll!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The cold snort swept over in place, and there were streaks of hostility in his eyes.

The words are in place, and all kinds of crushing feelings are also in place, and while the thoughts are flying, everything is silent.

In terms of feeling, it gradually becomes more appropriate.

Safe, very safe indeed!

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, directly spoke harsh words to the Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin.

Anyway, now, I don't want to reconcile or anything.

Anyway, I just see that you are unhappy, and I just want to suppress you.

This kind of thought and consciousness is vividly displayed!

A wave of praise is in place, and there is nothing to talk about the rest.

Stay on the spot, really upset?

The excitement is boundless!

Tremors!

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin's lips trembled completely.

At the moment, I can't say a word in my heart, and my whole head gradually becomes dizzy.

"crazy!"

"I think you are really crazy!"

"It's you who is going crazy!"

"You are the one who will die!"

"Heh! Hahaha! Then you can't blame me!"

"This is the path you choose!"

"wanna die?"

"Well! No problem! I'll help you!"

The cold snort swept across in place, and there was a special kind of brilliance in the eyes, and for a while, there was an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin used his big move. According to his speculation, he could kill this lunatic Ouyangtu in minutes.

It's just that he didn't expect his move to be easily blocked by Ouyang Tu.

"Ah!"

"Even if you have a small skill, you dare to do it with an axe!"

The cold snort gradually swept over, and a sneer gradually appeared on his face, and then he directly suppressed it in place.

This wave, I don't care much about it at all.

Ouyang Tu raised his head arrogantly, pulling his whole body up.

I have been a dog for the Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin for so long, and now I finally have the opportunity to become a serf and sing!

Cool! This wave is really cool!

All kinds of surprises frantically gathered in my mind, and my thoughts were flying a little bit.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi!

He, Ouyang Tu, stood up!

Are you really upset about this?

After a wave, it's cool to go home, isn't it?

There is no need to say more about the rest of the feelings, they are very casual and indifferent.

"Extreme demigod?"

"You... have you been promoted to the top demigod?"

"How can it be!"

"This hurdle is... not so easy to break through!"

"Hiss...hiss, how could this be..."

The shocking sound followed in place, and the bright pope Yuwen Hanlin hadn't noticed much just now.

At this moment, his eyes were on Yuan Jiuxiang, another first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance.

"You have also stepped into the peak demigod realm?"

"Since when did Jue Dian Demigods become rotten?"

"This... what the hell are these things!"

Guangming Pope Yuwen Hanlin's mouth twitched, feeling that the current situation is quite different from what he imagined!

It always feels like it has changed, a lot has changed.

Gradually, they even became unfamiliar.

I don't know how to express the chaotic thoughts in my heart. ,

chaos! chaos! chaos!

"Forehead……"

"Your Majesty, all practitioners who have entered the Buddha Palace have at least been promoted to a higher level."

"Those low-level saints with relatively low cultivation bases and middle-level saints even directly broke into the quasi-demigod realm."

Yuan Jiuxiang shrugged and explained.

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