I have become a deity, right? The deity regrets, but I don't

"Um...are you sure you want to be so persistent?"

Seeing Ling Nianjun's resolute attitude, Ling Kongli didn't know how to refuse.

He was even a little afraid of Ling Nianjun's sincerity.

"Brother, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. Just think of me as wishful thinking."

"Okay then, let's discuss our own issues. I just hope you won't regret it in the future."

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow. Now that I, Ling Nianjun, have said it, there is no way I can go back on it!"

"Haha, I hope so... It's time for us to go on stage. See you at the top."

After saying that, Ling Kongli flew to the 33rd Heavenly Supreme Platform. He really didn't know how to get along with his great eldest son.

What's more, he seems to have never had any experience with men of his own age... He is really at a loss to deal with Ling Nianjun.

"What a strange pressure from the force field. It seems to be the power of a unique law in a certain heaven."

As soon as he climbed onto the first step of the Thirty-third Heavenly Supreme Platform, a powerful and invisible force came from top to bottom, rushing towards him like a raging wave, trying to bombard him down.

The surrounding spiritual energy was surging, as if there was spiritual intelligence, constantly impacting his body and consciousness, but this did not pose much hindrance to Ling Kongli.

On the contrary, the Wuming Daodian is still absorbing the power of this unique law, nourishing the swallowing Jianmu in Ling Kongli's body.

At this time, the dark and ink-like torso of Tuntian Jianmu had already been covered with wisps of red-gold law patterns.

However, the Tao Yun in Ling Kong Li's body was also absorbed by the gradually emerging law Tao patterns, and there was a faint risk of falling into the realm.

"If this law and Dao pattern can be completely solidified, I will definitely benefit a lot, but without the supply of Dao Yun, I will only be gradually drained..."

Ling Kongli immediately finished analyzing his current situation and looked at the other assessors with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

But just when Ling Kongli was about to kill someone first to solve the urgent need, an illusory figure appeared in front of Ling Kongli.

"Junior, did you wake me up?"

Bang!

As soon as the illusory figure solidified, Ling Kongli struck him with a sword. This strike surprised both parties.

What surprised Ling Kongli was that this phantom's strength was clearly the same as his, but it could block his sword?

Xuying was even more shocked than Ling Kongli.

The breath of chaos?

Absolute chaos body?

No wonder it could wake him up.

"Junior, are you really impatient?"

Bang bang bang!

The virtual image was annoyed by Ling Kongli's attack. While speaking, six pairs of angel wings spread out from behind, and the feathers shot towards Ling Kongli like flying fireballs.

However, they were all swallowed up by Ling Kongli's chaos barrier, and not a single wing came close to Lingkongli's body.

However, the movement that occurred on the first level at this time has attracted the attention of everyone present. Why didn't they encounter such a powerful shadow when climbing?

Twelve-winged archangel, his bloodline heritage is comparable to that of pure-blooded beasts, not to mention his ability to comprehend laws that is comparable to that of the human race.

It is definitely the pinnacle race of the thirty-third heaven. The leader of the existing angel clan is a twelve-winged angel.

The superior master located in the fiery god and demon heaven...

"Brother, why do you always make big noises wherever you go..."

At this time, Ling Ruandie had already reached the ninth level. Although she complained on her lips, she couldn't stop worrying in her heart.

Everyone present could sense the terror of the twelve-winged angel. Even Ling Nianjun had no confidence in winning.

Not only the monks present, but actually the entire True God Temple was shocked by this scene.

More than a dozen immortals hurried towards this side, and even the Master of the True God Temple, the only master of the Returned Land, had already arrived at the scene.

She knew very well why the twelve-winged angel appeared...

The true inheritance of the Thirty-third Heavenly Supreme Platform was officially opened by the Taichu Chaos Body!

What Ling Kongli faced was the first master born from the Blazing God and Demon Heaven, the Lord of Holy Angels.

"What is the name of this examiner, and what level of heaven is he from?"

"Back to the Palace Master, the examiner's name is Ling Wushuang. It's still unclear which level of life he is from. He passed the final examination with the help of the True God's Order."

"In addition, the two female creatures are his companions, and they also came to the Temple of the True God with the True God's Order."

The deacon didn't dare to neglect and immediately told the Lord of the True God Temple everything he knew, although he didn't know much.

"True God's Token? Or three? Which force can wear three True God's Token?"

After listening to the deacon's words, Xiao Wujue, the master of the True God Temple, immediately had doubts in his heart, but he suddenly realized it.

The eyes he looked at Ling Kongli also became mixed with emotion, but he didn't say another word and kept looking at Ling Kongli.

It's like remembering an old friend through Ling Kongli.

"Are you the child he is betting on? But it is worth it to start the inheritance of the Thirty-third Heavenly Supreme Platform..."

"Forget it...since he has chosen you, I will devote everything..."

Xiao Wujue closed his eyes, sighed in his heart, and turned his gaze to Ling Kongli again.

She had made up her mind that if Ling Kongli failed to pass the test inheritance, she would break the rules to save Ling Kongli's life.

After all, in her opinion, the inheritance assessment of the Thirty-third Heaven Supreme Platform was simply too cruel, and she had no confidence in Ling Kong Liye.

The thirty-three heavens ladder represents the shadows of the strongest people in the history of each of the thirty-three heavens.

And if Ling Kongli wants to reach the top, he must kill them one by one.

In fact, if the strongest people in each heaven are the masters, it would be fine, but there are many supreme beings among them...

This is also the key point that Xiao Wujue has no confidence in Ling Kongli.

"No point in talking, big fluttering moth, die."

Ling Kongli directly drew out the sword of destruction. Although the thirty-three heavens suppressed the power of the sword of destruction, it was still amazing in Ling Kongli's hands.

Just as the sword was drawn, the surrounding Daoyun Law was torn into gaps, temporarily avoiding the interference of the unique law power on Ling Kongli.

"Big fluttering moth? It's an interesting name. I hope your strength can be as good as your mouth and not disappoint people."

The Lord of Angels was not embarrassed by Ling Kongli's words. At his level, almost nothing can disturb his state of mind.

In terms of Dao Heart alone, Ling Kongli can even be said to be a million miles away from him.

After all, Ling Kongli has only reached the Immortal Realm at best, and has not maintained it for long.

And the Lord of Angels has truly dominated the Blazing God and Demon Heaven for a long time!