I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

It is heard that Azaha overcomes the laws of the underworld by herself and awakens the small universe of the eighth sense, which is a prerequisite for self-awareness in the underworld.So Pluto gives freedom and can have its own power in the underworld, so it devours hundreds of millions of souls and intends to become the truth of the universe in the future.

The other party has a lot of souls as background, which is equivalent to having infinite life, and he is really not afraid of Shaka.

"It's hard for you to fly this time, I will completely destroy your eight senses, and you won't even be able to escape, and you won't be able to launch any attacks..."

Before the words fell, he widened his eyes.

Seeing Ding Li swiping with one hand, the space of Motianwu Baolun, where countless undead wailed, was cut open by the other party.

That monk Fahai walked out in a leisurely manner, and before leaving, he threw a sentence at Sha Jia: "I won't do anything with this kind of rubbish, Sha Jia, you use the Tianwu Baolun to deprive him of his eight senses..."

The other party turned and left after speaking.

The Azawa who watched was covered in cold sweat, and Ding Li's performance was too surprising. He never expected that his unique move would be easily deciphered by the other party.

The other party walked out in such a leisurely manner!

"What the hell is this... this guy?"

Ah Zha felt that she was going crazy.

"Hey, Ah Zha, where are you looking? Your opponent is my Virgo Golden Saint Shaka!"

Shaka said in a low voice.

"Just you? Although everyone has eight senses, you will never be my match against me with infinite life."

A Zhapo didn't take it seriously, and shouted: "Profound meaning - Motian Wubaolun · All senses of destruction!"

Yes, he wants to directly destroy Shaka's eight senses, and take down this Virgo golden saint in one fell swoop.

At this time, Shaka suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light bloomed in the blue eyes. He clasped his hands together, and a golden light appeared in the palm of his hand: "The greatest mystery of Virgo-Tianwu Baolun!"

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Ding Li, who walked out of Motianwu Baolun, unexpectedly appeared on the hill of the land of wandering souls.

I saw a blond man in a cloak standing on the hill, who was looking at him with a smile.

Ding Li cracked his mouth and smiled: "Hupulus, the sleepy god, are you here for the show?"

Thanks for the reward in Z.

Thank you Yu Yi Yu for the reward

Thank you Kufengku for the reward

###Chapter 342 Sleeping God Shupulos###

Chapter 344 Sleeping God Hypros

Hypros.

He is one of the twin gods serving Hades, the god of the underworld, the god in charge of the sleep of all things in the universe, and the twin brother of Thanatos, the god of death.

The color of eyes and hair is golden, and there is a hollow five-pointed star on his forehead. He has a cautious personality, acts calmly and calmly, and does not like to kill life.

Shupros and Thanatos are almost like-minded. Although they don't like to kill people indiscriminately, they will use all means to eliminate unsightly targets.

The blond man in front of him is Hypros, the god of sleep.

Ding Li still has some understanding of Sleeping God.

Don't be afraid of the enemy's recklessness, but be afraid that the enemy is too calm.

The God of Sleep is such an existence, very calm and persistent, seemingly without killing intent, but the opponent's ability is more deadly than Thanatos, the God of Death.

"Are you only going to watch the play?"

Ding Li looked at Sleeping God, and the small universe was ready to go.

He knew how strong this one was. The opponent's ability seemed non-aggressive, but he was the strongest god under Pluto.

The attack possessed by the other party does not seem to have much power, but it is the most terrifying attack.

Sleeping God's unique skill "Eternal Sleep" is a magical technique that even the main god can hypnotize. Once hypnotized by the other party, it is tantamount to being a slaughtered lamb.

"Demigod of the sanctuary, you can actually sense my arrival in advance?"

Sleeping God Hypros looked at Ding Li in surprise.

The opponent's disguise was completely exposed in his eyes.

Ding Li also recovered his original appearance, nodded slightly: "Yes, I have sensed you a long time ago."

To be honest, he got a report from Radamantis, knowing that the Sleeping God sensed what happened in the Netherland, and rushed towards him.

Only then hastily left Motianwu Baolun.

He didn't want to be ambushed by a god in advance.

"Demigod, I'm curious, how did your power come from?"

The God of Sleep and the God of Death are completely different in aggressiveness, with an attitude of chatting with old friends: "Are you the heir of the gods?"

"Son of the gods?"

Ding Li shook his head slightly: "I'm just a genius, do you know what a genius is?"

"I learned literature at the age of two, martial arts at the age of three, crushed boulders on my chest at the age of four, learned the seventh sense at the age of five, and the eighth sense at the age of eight, and peeked at widows taking a bath at the age of nine!"

Yes, I'm going to blow, blow up a big balloon to confuse the enemy.

Hypros frowned slightly. Among the golden humans from the age of mythology, there were indeed some geniuses. These people were extraordinary. Some humans even had a seventh sense and automatically comprehended an eighth sense. Their talents even made the gods feel threatened. , so the gods decided to kill them all.

Unexpectedly, there is still one left here.

And this talent is too strong!

Such a person is also considered a talent.

"Demigod, I will give you a chance. If you surrender to the underworld, I will satisfy you with whatever you want, and even give you eternal life."

Shupros looked at Ding Li: "I can even give you the right of Azavaju, and you can control the whole land in the future, and I can guarantee it in the name of the gods."

"Hehe, I'm not interested anymore."

Ding Li simply refused.

I don't have the slightest interest in a country of the dead, Comrade Sleeping God, don't think too much about it.

Besides, you goddesses of the underworld are only one Kerr, not as hot as Athena in all aspects, not enough for me to play with, besides, they have been buried in the cemetery now, and they are neurotic every day.

"Then you will be punished, and this punishment is permanent death. Can you accept this ending?"

Hypros' voice became extremely piercing.

"Then stop talking nonsense, the Saint Cloth has come!"

Ding Li directly summoned his golden holy clothes from the different dimension space.

The golden holy clothes descended with incomparable golden light, exuding phantoms of the twelve signs of the zodiac, and quickly put them on Ding Li's body one by one, bursting out with shining thunder.

"What a strange holy garment, the cosmic fluctuations are very strong, it seems to be stronger than the dark garment on my body!"

Hypros raised an eyebrow.

As a god, he could perceive the weirdness of this golden holy cloth.

This golden holy cloth has a strong eighth sense fluctuation, and the golden light even makes him feel extremely dazzling, as if he is staring at the sun with his eyes.

"Little God of the Underworld, let you be the tool for the first trial of the Saint Cloth!"

Ding Li suddenly raised his hand: "Holy Sword!"

A thick sword qi was cut out by him, directly splitting the dream god Hypros into two halves.

The body of Oneiroi disappeared and appeared directly behind him.

"You are indeed strong, human, but there is still a gap compared to gods. This is a gap that you cannot bridge as a human being."

"Even if you become a demigod, you will always remain a demigod!"

The figure of Dream God appeared and raised his finger: "Dream God Soldier!"

With his finger pointing out, countless sword lights appeared, all of which were golden yellow, with extremely sharp penetrating power, shooting towards Ding Li.

Yes, Oneiroi's ability is so terrifying that people can't tell that this is a dream, and he can change anything he wants and materialize anything.

"Lushan Bailongba!"

Ding Li suddenly raised his hand and blasted out his fist, blasting out hundreds of golden dragons, hitting these sword blades.

At the moment of the move, a pair of golden wings spread out behind him.

The explosion roared, and countless golden flames seemed to appear in the sky.

"Dream projection!"

With a wave of Oneiroi's hand, countless shadow fighters appeared.

There are exactly one hundred and eight of these underworld fighters, among them are the three giants of the underworld, and each of them has entities like real people.

The underworld fighter rushed towards Ding Li.

"Plasma Light Speed ​​Punch!"

Ding Li raised his hand and punched.

A huge light net was instantly enveloped, and tens of billions of light speed fists formed a powerful light net. Hundreds of underworld fighters were all killed and turned into fly ash, and even the three giants of the underworld were killed.

Yes, after wearing this gold saint.

Ding Li only felt that his own small universe had been fully strengthened, and even his own divine power had also been enhanced.

This means that his holy clothes are extremely close to the holy clothes.

"Interesting prisoner, it seems that we can only use some special methods!"

"Empty to the dreamland!"

A huge transparent ball centered on Sleeping God spread out directly.

He said in a deep voice: "The dreamland of Konglin is my domain. In the domain of the dreamland of Konglin, everything will become real."

In a blink of an eye, Sleeping God's body swayed, and there were more than ten clones in an instant. He said indifferently: "These dozen clones all have seven or eight percent of my strength in Konglin Dreamland."