Age of Gods: I'm on the Account of the Ancient Gods

If you fail again and still want to come in, you will get 5 million Faith Orbs.

By analogy, the next is 50 million, [-] million.

At the level of [-] million, even a true god may not be able to take it out in one go.

The four thought that Zhang Jing was mocking them.

Immediately angry.

"Fart! How could we give up!"

"Yes! In the dictionary of our Peng family children, there is only forward, not backward!"

Zhang Jing looked at them pitifully, "There are only forward and no backward dictionaries. It seems that your Peng family was cheated by the printing factory."

Grass!

This is the only word in the minds of the four of them.

Zhang Jing continued to move forward.

The four Peng family children gritted their teeth and followed behind.

Zhang Jing walked with his head held high, just like strolling in a courtyard.

The four were trembling and sweating profusely.

The gods passing by were amazed when they saw this weird scene.

Although these four Peng family children have just come to Tianshen Pagoda not long ago.

But they are the Peng family, and the Peng family is a big family in Daxia, and many people recognize it.

But the young man walked ahead of the four Peng family children.

Obviously a more powerful genius.

Although they knew the name Zhang Jing, they didn't know what Zhang Jing looked like.

Many gods passing by regarded Zhang Jing as a talented boy with good aptitude.

In this way, another [-] meters have been advanced.

The ultra-high temperature suddenly changed into an ultra-low temperature.

"It's broken! I'm exhausted!"

A descendant of the Peng family was about to use a magical technique when his expression suddenly changed.

Before he could speak again.

The low temperature froze his body.

The threat of death is about to envelope the whole body.

A ray of light suddenly shot from the sky to wrap him up and teleport him out.

This is the mechanism of the tower of gods.

Ancient God Divine Light.

It is to protect the testers from dying in the Tower of God.

Under the protection of the divine light of the ancient gods, no one has died in the Tianshen Tower for thousands of years.

"Damn, there's no one left."

"Keep following! I don't believe he can survive!"

The other three Peng family children gritted their teeth and continued to follow.

At [-] meters, the ultra-low temperature turned into a tornado.

Another descendant of the Peng family exhausted his divine power and was sent out of the Heavenly God Tower.

At thirteen kilometers, the tornado becomes supergravity.

The third descendant of the Peng family was teleported out of the tower.

At [-] meters, the supergravity turned into an acid rain storm.

The fourth Peng family disciple exhausted all his strength and was also sent out of the tower.

Seeing his face full of anger and gnashing of teeth when he was teleported out, Zhang Jing shook his head.

These four guys, why did they try to be brave with him.

"It's not that easy to be strong with me."

Zhang Jing continued to move forward.

Fifteen thousand, sixteen thousand, seventeen thousand...

Soon.

He came to [-] meters.

Coming here, Zhang Jing finally felt a little pressure.

Breathing frequency increased a bit.

The body also started to feel a little hot.

"[-] meters is finally a bit of a challenge."

Zhang Jing nodded in satisfaction.

Next to him was the middle-aged god who was out of breath and climbed to the safe point of [-] meters.

Hearing this, he was so angry that he almost fainted.

Chapter 245 That Young Genius Called Zhang Jing, He Was Too Fast

This is the [-]-meter Tianshen Tower!

It's not that you run [-] meters outside!

Everyone is a majestic god, [-] meters is [-] kilometers, and they can finish it casually.

But the [-] meters of Tianshen Tower can be blown for half a year!

Zhang Jing is about to walk into the [-]-meter safe point.

A figure suddenly stood in front of him.

His burly figure made it impossible for him to walk into the safe point immediately.

Zhang Jing frowned and looked up.

He is a strong man like a tower.

Zhang Jing wanted to avoid him.

However, the iron tower man also moved immediately.

Impartial, just stand in front of Zhang Jing.

The middle-aged uncle next to him was full of doubts and climbed into the safe point.

Zhang Jing had no choice but to continue to endure various disasters outside the safe point.

Zhang Jing said coldly, "Are you sick?"

The strong man in the iron tower sneered, "He's sick."

Zhang Jing frowned.

He seemed to understand what was going on.

When he was at the safe point of [-] meters before, those young gods seemed to deliberately stand on the periphery of the safe point and stop him on purpose.

It's just that he didn't want to rest at that time, and ignored the small movements of those people.

"Forget it, don't go in."

Zhang Jing shook his head.

He doesn't consume too much divine power now.

Only one tenth.

And the speed at which he recovers his divine power far exceeds that of ordinary people.

The strong man's expression froze.

You really won't come in?

The middle-aged uncle next to him couldn't help but said, "Young man, the catastrophe in the third stage and the second stage is completely incomparable. I suggest you take a rest here."

"There is only one chance in a month, and there are too many orbs of faith that will be consumed later."

"This free opportunity should be cherished."

Zhang Jing heard the uncle's kindness.

He smiled and shook his head.

"It's okay."

After speaking, he rushed into the rainstorm.

The strong man in the iron tower frowned deeply.

Then contempt rose on his face.

"This kid is too big."

"It seems that he stopped at the third paragraph."

"You don't even need to bother Brother Bufeng to come out."

The strong man in the iron tower posted the news in the chat group.

Peng Bufeng is at the rest point of [-] meters.