Chapter 540 Half-step into the form of a god-king, the transformed Taichu God Jiang Shuo
His original name is the God of the Netherworld, and his nickname is the God of Death, the God of Death.
It should be a relatively broad and magnificent god in Shinto.
But what makes people silent is that the Nether God did not do it.
The Shinto cannot be compared with those powerful first-level gods, and its authority is pitifully diluted.
The underworld has become a place where anyone can say a few words.
There is no tyrannical divine way in the body, no powerful artifact in the hand, and no powerful subordinates under his command. This describes the embarrassing existence of the Nether God among the thirty-two main gods.
They have unlimited glory in front of their subordinates and countless low-level gods, and are one of the masters of the God Realm.
But in fact, in front of colleagues at the same level, I can't hold my head up.
If you live like this for too long, it is inevitable that you will have strange emotions.
I don’t want anyone in the God Realm to surpass me, and at the same time I long for myself to surpass others.
The guarding beasts are one of the few powerful subordinates of the Netherworld God. How could he let others kill them so that his own strength would be weakened.
His eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the long sword that Wang Donger recalled.
Seeing her put it into his sleeves, Netherworld God narrowed his eyes.
"You have performed well, and I have noticed it."
"The comprehension of Shinto, job evaluation, etc. are all higher than other testers."
The voice of the Netherworld Myth reached Wang Donger's ears. When she raised her head, she saw that solemn and solemn face.
Resistance is useless. How can these eleventh and tenth levels be louder than the first-level Lord God? The giant snake that killed many trialists has been summoned away, no matter how dissatisfied everyone is. Can only watch.
Wang Donger suppressed the emotions in her heart, hugged her hands and bowed to the main god who did not yet know his name.
“Thank you for your compliment.”
"But I think there are many people who did very well, but it is a pity that they all died at the hands of the murderer you protected."
Wang Dong'er replied coldly.
Unlike others, she does not have to bow down to a strange god.
A cold light flashed in Netherworld God's eyes, and he snorted heavily in his heart.
But I still endured it.
The God Trial does not collect background information and uses pseudonyms. Even he does not know who the woman in front of him is.
But judging from this demeanor and the artifact on his body, it should not be simple.
“Are you complaining about the weak ones who lost?”
“That’s a big mistake. Life and death are also part of the trial. If you can’t survive to the end, what’s the point? Qualified to inherit the throne of God."
"I will not punish you for your rude words." The Netherworld God laughed sarcastically and raised his hand behind his back, "Go out. , and the next batch of testers are coming.”
The trial is not completely over yet. There are still a considerable number of trialists in other levels and they still need to continue to see if they can continue to pass the level.
Wang Donger exhaled and softened her voice, "Sir, can you stop killing people?"
"They are all people who have made contributions to the divine world, even if they are not qualified. He should not die here if he inherits the throne of God.”
“Please show me your noble hand...”
Before Dong’er finished her request, the Netherworld God suddenly turned his head and looked down coldly. woman with long pink and blue hair.
"I'm asking you to get out. This is none of your business. It's crossed the line."
A pressure came out invisibly, Wang Donger's words were stuck in his throat, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"One more word, I will first accuse you of a crime of disrespect and disqualify you from the divine position."
The Nether God looked away coldly.
He does this for two purposes.
If Wang Donger resists, then he can take action in the name of disrespecting Shangguan and be convicted of offending the Lord God.
At the same time, if the god behind her appears, the Nether God can also take the opportunity to see clearly her background. Wang Donger was speechless and was pressed to the ground by the divine power, unable to utter a word.
The Nether God swept around casually.
Although he is unfavorable in divine ways and does not have many divine weapons, he is a direct descendant of the God King.
My own strength is not great, but because I am backed by the God King, I have an alternative background.
Wang Donger wanted to say a few words for the people behind her, but after being suppressed, she realized that she was just an eleventh-level person who had not even obtained the divine status, let alone argue with a first-level god.
The snake god just now was so shocked that it took countless people to defeat him.
People speak softly, but they are talking about her now.
Dong'er took back her words, silently turned around and walked out.
The Netherworld God was a little disappointed when he saw her leaving alone.
He carefully observed the fluctuations in the surrounding space, wanting to check Wang Donger's heels.
But until she left, no vision appeared.
The final trial space returned to tranquility.
...
The Nether God made disappointing arrangements and ordered another second-level beast god to guard this level, then waved his sleeves and left the trial space where the whole process was projected.
After leaving the big world, I was about to land on the original cloud head to rest.
Suddenly, something seemed to be changing violently around him.
The Nether God suddenly turned his head.
I saw a black line spreading and cracking on my side.
Space crack!
The next moment, a palm as bright as jade suddenly poked out of the crack, its five fingers bent, and a violent suction force came from the air.
"Come in."
The indifferent words without the slightest fluctuation came from the other side of the space, directly shaking the Nether God's eardrums and spreading into his sea of consciousness.
The violent power of space came out from the white jade palm, and without waiting for the Nether God to react, it instantly pulled him into the space crack.
Then the crack closed, as if nothing happened and everything changed in an instant.
The Netherworld God staggered, and after finally regaining his balance, he found that he was no longer in front of the central trial space, and had been pulled somewhere.
In front of him is a young man with long black hair tied up by a golden crown.
The man's back was turned to him, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his back was filled with golden light, as broad as the sun at the top of the sky.
The Netherworld God was heartbroken, he asked, "The King of Gods?" !
The person behind the woman is a god-king? ? !
A strong regret surged into his heart. He had been cautious enough, but he still made a miscalculation.
The face of Netherworld God changed.
But it took only a moment for him to react again.
He has seen all six God Kings, and none of them who are still in the God Realm seem to have black hair...
Could it be...
Taixu? !
The God of Netherworld was severely beaten in his heart again. If that adult comes back, then not only will he be unlucky, but the adult behind him will also be under great pressure and may give up. he.
The Netherworld God, who was frightened by the God King, was confused and his face alternated between green and red.
It is also a sign of guilty conscience. If he observes carefully, he can see that the light golden light is not the appearance of a god-king, but a quasi-god-king.
That man is not a god king, but a fourteenth-level half-step god king.
Jiang Shuo has stepped into the thirteenth level of Dzogchen. Due to the special nature of the world inside his body, it is equivalent to half a step to the level of the God King.
(End of this chapter)