Become a god!

This seemed to be a demonic thought, rooted in Lin Fan's soul. Even if he became a demon and forgot his own existence, this obsession before becoming a demon would not change.

To become a god, to reshape this world, to make everything that has passed come back to life in this world.

The road to becoming a god is open.

In the Three Thousand Realms of Chaos, there are clusters of fairy lights, auspicious mist, and dots of silver. The world is very splendid and is rendered extremely beautiful by these wonders.

But the world is peaceful.

All the living beings inside were terrified.

In the eyes of many people, these wonders are just the drums of war before the catastrophe, just the first chapter of the tears of God and the weeping of blood by all souls.

Of course, this is far from being shared by the whole world. At the very least, many people are looking forward to the beginning and true arrival of this biggest change in eternity.

Even the gatekeepers of the Senluo Realm roared from time to time, asking God, and torturing the gods who had disappeared from the world.

Gatekeeper.

Several centuries have passed by, and now we are here.

They paid too much and wasted too much.

If there was no opportunity to become a god before, that would be fine. But in this world, the biggest change in all time is about to begin. How can we not fight for the day and night?

I don’t know how many people have burning hearts; becoming a god is the only eternal theme and pursuit in the world of cultivators, and it is the desire of every cultivator.

If we push forward from this era, there will be no chance of becoming a god for at least tens or hundreds of eras.

Who can't be excited?

Who can't help but get excited?

All cultivators who are expected to compete for the path to god are gearing up, and even those old immortals who are about to be forgotten by the world are jumping out of their coffins.

The heroes from ancient times to the present fight together for the same life. This is terrifying and thrilling. At least it makes the three thousand realms of chaos as thin as a piece of paper.

Everyone knows that even if this great world is strong, it cannot withstand such a peak battle among the strongest.

If cultivators of the Eighth or Ninth Realm fight to their heart's content, this world will surely perish.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a terrifying large crack appeared on the ruins of the original Celestial Clan, from which divine light and rays of light overflowed from time to time.

That divine light is not false, but really makes people feel the ultimate power, which makes people shocked and at the same time gives birth to endless yearning in their hearts.

Wuji is coming.

Traveling with Hua Mengxue, we arrived here.

Those onlookers all stayed away.

This is truly the Lord of the World, and everyone salutes from a distance.

"Is this the road to becoming a god?" Hua Mengxue said with a slight tremor.

Even though she had already reached the eighth realm, she was already trembling with fear when she felt the ultimate power.

Wuji's eyes burned, and then Leng Sen said: "Ha! Very good! The Celestial Clan should indeed be destroyed!"

"It really should be destroyed! This clan has great ambitions." Hua Mengxue's words became colder: "There are many traces of man-made excavations around this crack, and there are also white bones floating around. It is obvious that this

This clan once thought of digging this road to becoming a god alone."

"This is to enslave the world forever!" Wuji said: "I wish I could hunt out the bastards of the Celestial Clan and kill them again."

"Boom!"

A huge thunder appeared and struck at the entrance to the ancient road to becoming a god.

Suddenly, the crack really exploded, thousands of feet long, bright and frightening, like a flash of lightning in the dark and hazy sky, especially eye-catching and dazzling.

The road to becoming a god is open!

This time it really happened. The several space-time cracks that had been dissipated by Lin Fan suddenly reappeared and connected directly to this place. Several chilling gazes passed through the space-time cracks and experienced eternity.

Coming, they are all engraved on the cracks in time and space like golden lamps.

"Haha, the time has come, I will come to this world."

In the space-time channel connected to Wuji, there was a sinister smile, like an evil beast that had been trapped for a hundred thousand years was about to come out.

"Ah...my lord? Who dares to call himself that in front of me?"

This has just begun, and they are already fighting each other without mercy.

This is the way to become a god.

This is an uneven road and a journey of struggle.

"Everyone, we have all been away from the big world for a long time, so we should first capture the current starry sky master and ask what is going on in this world."

Someone suggested.

And, several stern eyes stared at Wuji.

Wuji smiled coldly: "When you come out, you can come to the divine court to fight with me."

"war?"

"Haha... You have to think highly of yourself. It's just the Eighth Realm. You can destroy it with a snap of your finger."

"It seems that what I said about Tianji in that era was right. As the years passed, the great avenue withered, and the world of cultivators gradually became lonely. In the current generation, it is actually the turn of a mere eight realms to be the Lord of the Starry Sky."

"So weak. The whole world is too weak. There are only two or three kittens and puppies."

These strongest ones are still within the space-time channel, but they all comment on the Three Thousand Realms of Chaos.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Some hot-blooded people angrily retorted, "That's because all the strongest men in our era died in battle. There was a natural disaster that killed all the strongest men on the ninth level. Otherwise, how could you dare to be so arrogant?"

"Ha... How dare you, a little scumbag from the fourth realm of Linshen, dare to contradict me?"

In the space-time passage that showed a black light, a cold laughter came out, and then a big hand covered with dragon scales suddenly appeared and slapped the hot-blooded cultivators in these four realms.

Time and space are distorted and chaotic, and as soon as this hand appears, it has a peerless grace that overwhelms heaven and earth.

"Dare you!"

Wuji raised his eyebrows, pointed at the big dragon-scaled hand, and said with a cold smile: "The Divine Court is still here, who among you can hurt someone in this world?"

"Shenting! It's very familiar. I think I've heard of it in time and space throughout the ages."

Someone actually made such a whisper.

Not many people can hear this sentence.

With a bang, the big hand exploded, but Wuji Point's fingers also exploded.

"It's interesting." The person who took action sneered: "But if you only have this ability, kneel down and welcome us back as soon as possible."

Wuji didn't speak, but felt boundless pressure on his shoulders.

He seemed to understand why Lin Fan was always so high-spirited and did not dare to stop or rest at all.

Just because the burden is too heavy and heavy.

He sighed and said, "If Brother Lin were still here, you wouldn't even have the courage to step out of the time and space channel."

"Haha...it's a joke, it's just a dead person. If he is really the strongest, how could he die? If he dies, it proves that he is not strong enough and he will be eliminated."

"Really?" Wuji stared coldly at the space-time channel from which the sound came out, and said sarcastically: "It seems that when the demon coffin appeared in the world, you were the first person to disperse from the channel, right? Are you sure that if he was here, you would

Dare you speak arrogantly?"

The person who had just spoken was silent for a moment, and then he smiled slyly: "So what if he is here? If I don't have my true form, it's naturally not suitable to fight with him. But when my true form comes, I can destroy all the monsters and monsters with one sword."

"Well, I really hope you can meet each other one day. Then I will see how you die."
Chapter completed!