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Chapter 1734 Ascension to the Gods

Fasting place.
Seven figures in black slowly stopped in front of the tarmac.
Wu Laogou pulled down his hood, looked at the familiar figure in the center of the tarmac, and said helplessly:
"Long time no see, Dr. Li."
In the center of the tarmac, a figure in a white coat stood with his hands in his pockets, his back to them, looking up at the stars, the corners of his coat rustling in the strong wind.
He is the owner of this fasting center and the director of Yangguang Psychiatric Hospital. He is also the chief physician, Li Yangguang, who has been accompanying Wu Laogou here for several years.
"Yes, long time no see." Dr. Li turned around, with a familiar gentle smile on his face.
"You said you wanted to find me...what happened?"
Dr. Li did not speak. He walked slowly towards Wu Laogou from the tarmac in the strong wind. The pair of lenses reflected the light from the overhead lights, making it difficult to see his eyes clearly.
He stopped in front of Wu Laogou, took something out of his pocket, and put it in Wu Laogou's palm.
That is a white chess piece.
"What is this?" Wu Laogou's eyes were full of confusion.
"Human beings need [no form]."
Dr. Li's tone was unprecedentedly solemn.
Wu Laogou was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"I need you to temporarily put down [Psychic Medium] and, as the Seventh King Ruins, copy another Forbidden Ruins."
"...No." Wu Laogou shook his head and said, "My [Wuxian] can only perfectly copy one forbidden ruin at a time. Bu Li is dead. In this world, I am the only one who has a [Psychic Medium].
If I abandon the [Psychic Medium], then they will never be awakened again, and there will no longer be Special Team 002 in Daxia."
Hearing this, the corners of Dr. Li's mouth raised slightly, as if he had already guessed that he would have this concern.
"Don't worry, I've prepared it for you..."
He looked back and saw a shackled figure in the fasting room being escorted towards here.
"Who said you are the last person in the world to have a [spiritual medium]?"

space.
The dazzling scorching sun ignited one after another in the deep sky, and then quickly disappeared. Dozens of divine shadows intertwined with the terrifying and weird K-type gods, and the aftermath of the fight easily shook the distant lunar monitoring satellite into powder.
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"There are too many of them! They can't be stopped at all!"
The three-pointed two-edged sword and the golden cudgel were pressed against the bodies of the two gods, but they were forcibly knocked away. A tree demon with tentacles entrenched itself in the deep sky, and then suddenly ejected, grazing like lightning.
Pass by Sun Wukong and Yang Jian!
Behind him, four more K-type gods broke through the last line of defense of the gods of Great Xia and rushed towards the only surviving country on the gray planet!
"We can't let them fall into Daxia!" Sun Wukong roared, and the sky and the earth opened up instantly. The huge demon ape's body held the sea-fixing needle in his hand, and rushed madly towards the restraining gods, but before he could catch up,
A worm head bit his back from behind!
Although Sun Wukong's size is already very large in the state of Fa Tian Xiang Earth, compared with these restraining gods, he is still half a circle smaller.
Yang Jian also transformed into the Dharma, Heaven and Earth to help Sun Wukong escape from the gnawing worms. When he looked back, he saw that the five restraining gods were about to rush into the earth's atmosphere!
At the same time, a crimson figure flew from the moon, passing through the battlefield of the gods like an arrow, instantly attracting the attention of many Daxia gods.
Yang Jian's face changed when he saw Lin Qiye going to stop the five restraining gods alone.
"Monkey, go and help him!"
"Do you think I don't want to go?" Sun Wukong's Fa Tian Xiang Di blocked a restraining god from the front and said in a deep voice, "There are too many of these ghosts. If we just abandon the battlefield here and stop those five
, let alone whether it can be stopped, once the number of people on the battlefield here is imbalanced, the other golden immortals will be besieged and torn to pieces in an instant!"
"Then what should I do? Just watch him die?"
"He is Lin Qiye, he will not die that easily." Sun Wukong glanced at the direction in which the crimson figure was flying, "Don't forget... now, he is the last 'miracle' in the world."

Five black lights and a crimson stream of light streaked across the edge of the earth one after another, rushing towards the only surviving country in the gray world!
Even though Lin Qiye's speed had been pushed to the extreme, he could still barely equal the five K-type gods, but this also meant that he could not stop the five K-type gods before they landed.
A cold voice appeared in his mind:
"The moon seal has been broken by me. Even if you seal me here, how much can it change?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Qiye frowned, and his consciousness sank into the hospital in his mind. He saw [Chaos] sealed in the sixth ward, looking up at the void above his head, and said with a sneer.
[Chaos]'s treatment progress has reached 95%, and it has the ability to share vision with Lin Qiye. Even if it is in the ward, it can clearly see the outside world.
"In this hospital, I really can't beat you, but outside, even if you try your best, how can you withstand the siege of several K-type gods?" [Chaos] spoke quietly, and his voice seemed to have some kind of magic power,
"Watching Daxia being destroyed before your eyes, and being unable to save yourself... Lin Qiye, that's all you can do."
[Chaos] was sealed in the room and could not cause harm to Lin Qiye at all. All he could do was to use words to interfere with Lin Qiye's mind, but Lin Qiye would naturally not be bewitched by him.
"I don't have much ability. It's enough to seal you." Lin Qiye said calmly,
"I never said that I could prevent this disaster by myself... Lin Qiye is not the only human being."
Chant--!!
Two streams of light rushed out of the atmosphere and slowly hovered high in the sky.
One man was wearing blood-stained armor and had a spear like a dragon. He raised his head and looked at the five divine figures approaching rapidly. In his sharp eyes, an unprecedented fighting spirit burst into the sky!
"Today is the time to make up for the shortcomings of two thousand years ago..." He said calmly.
The Fourth King’s Market, [The Dominant Emperor], Huo Qubing!
On the other side, the man's hair was as long as a waterfall, and his face shone under his robes. He looked like a humanoid monster that merged with hundreds of figures. Under his calm, watery eyes, a pair of ferocious fangs seemed to be exposed.
"I haven't collected the faces of gods yet." She licked her lips, "If I swallow a Keshen before I die, I will have no regrets."
The Fifth Wangxu, [Eternal Life Face], Gong Yangwan!
The next moment, two forces of law surged out of their bodies!
These two laws do not come from gods, nor from the world itself.
This is a law that has never existed in the world. Just like the sword marks left by the sword master Zhou Ping on the avenue, it was created by them and belongs only to human beings to become gods!
After two thousand years of accumulation, two thousand years of precipitation, they realized their own laws in the destiny of the country and in the mortal world... But they were already dead, and with only a heroic body, they could not carry the laws at all.
Strength, ascend to the divine realm.
But with the ultimate secret method of [Soul Hiding Technique], they can leave this island and reunite their bodies in a short time with the help of national destiny!
Even after ten minutes, they will be out of their wits.
But during this period,
Chapter completed!
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