Lin Chao hand crossed the body of the God of Thieves and Wind, holding his divine source.

The God of Thieves and Wind is of good strength, and for Lin Chao, he is much stronger than the Fifth Ancestor of the Heroes.

Unfortunately, Lin Chao has just passed the ritual of ascending the Gods and his strength has increased again.

The God of Stealing and Wind is not enough in Lin Chao's eyes.

Lin Chao exerted a little force, and the divine power and priesthood of the God of Wind were uncontrolled, flowing into Lin Chao's body.

The God of Thieves and Wind was pale and could not do anything to Lin Chao.

"Who are you...?"

Next to him, Yuwen Zhanye also reacted, with a complicated expression, with fear and awe of Lin Chao.

Lin Chao ignored the God of Thieves and Wind, but looked at Yuwen Zhanye: "The clergy in his body is much similar to you.

He will leave it to you... By the way, don't kill it for the time being, wait until we leave here before we can solve it."

Lin Chao absorbed some useful clergy and divine power, but the others that had not been absorbed were too wasteful for him to transform into the required clergy.

Therefore, it is better to give it to Yuwen Zhanye.

Of course, Lin Chao was not stupid either. Now, they were still in the abyss. It was hard to tell the thief and the God of Wind to kill him. In that case, the Temple of the Pantheon will inevitably have some sense and all the gods will know it.

Therefore, it is best to wait until they leave, find some time to kill the thief and the God of Wind.

"Affect the order." Yuwen Zhanye looked at the God of Thieves and Wind, with a greedy look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a hot commodity.

At this time, Lin Chao looked up at the surroundings and said, "Since you are here, let's show up."

Yuwen Zhanye was slightly stunned and immediately became alert.

A burly figure appeared in the Huangquan Ferry.

It was a human-shaped demon, with a burly figure. What is most noticeable is that there were three eyes on his forehead, which reminded Lin Chao of a mythical figure in his memory.

"Da Rakshasa!" Seeing the visitor, Yuwen Zhanye's face changed slightly.

He knew that when he was in the Gate of Gods, the seven sons of the Great Rakshasa had caused trouble with them.

The two can also be considered a grudge.

The Great Rakshasa looked gentle and seemed to be without the tyranny of the demon. He looked at Lin Chao and slowly spoke: "The Demon Heaven offended you. Although you have been punished by you, your soul will be destroyed. For his father, I will apologize. At the same time, congratulations to you for your priest."

The Great Rakshasa did not have the rage as expected, but was polite, like a humble gentleman.

Lin Chao looked at Da Luosha and raised his eyebrows: "I killed your son, aren't you angry?"

Da Rakshasa smiled in his eyes: "I have more than 300,000 offspring in total. For me, a offspring may not be as good as a delicious dinner to make people remember more."

What the Great Rakshasa said is the truth. The Abyss Lord generally has many descendants, with few hundred descendants, and many even tens of millions and hundreds of millions.

With so many children, how could the Lord of the Abyss have feelings for each child?

For them, those who are not so much descendants as subordinates.

Darashaka is a relatively old-fashioned abyss lord. His death of a son is nothing to him.

Dalusha looked at the Thief and the Wind God, and a look of fear flashed in her eyes: "I have some connection with the Thief and the Wind God, and his strength is no less than that of the God of Medium Divine Power.

You have this strength as soon as you reach the divine realm.

I'm afraid that it won't take long before your reputation will be spread far and wide in the Pantheon.

Your Excellency, you will definitely be a god with powerful divine power in the future, and you will even have the qualification to be the master."

Dalusha spoke, which was the reason why he appeared to make friends with Lin Chao.

Lin Chao showed his strong strength and extremely terrifying potential.

Otherwise, if a legend kills his son.

If the other party is worthless, he can wipe it out at will.

Lin Chao smiled and didn't say anything.

For him, powerful divine power and master were just the scenery that occasionally stayed on his way forward.

His goal is to break the limit and leave this world.

He has been working hard for it, too.

"This is my mark. If you have something to come to the abyss in the future, you can use mine and you can light up my mark. I am willing to give me a little effort." The Great Rakshasa seemed to be very good at speaking.

Lin Chao looked at Da Luosha, remembered the black bull, and finally nodded slowly: "Okay."

The face of Dalusha was always gentle, and finally said goodbye to Lin Chao and disappeared into the Yellow Spring Ferry.

This is strength.

If Lin Chao showed very weak strength, weaker than the God of Thieves and Wind, the attitude of the Dalushashara would definitely not be so good, and he might even take the blame.

Next to him, Yuwen Zhanye also calmed down: "Master, when will we go to the Pantheon and leave a mark?"

"No hurry." Lin Chao was naturally not anxious, and even said that he had no idea of ​​leaving a mark in the Pantheon for the time being.

"We will return to the mainland, and you will say goodbye to your tribe."

"good."

...

In the divine continent and in the tavern, the light cult was full of a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Opposite him, there was a young woman drinking, drinking in small sips.

"Who are you...?" Guangming Xiu was extremely afraid.

The woman in front of her was unable to see her strength, and she appeared in an extremely strange way.

"I am... the God of Destiny." The woman was Yan Qian, but this time, she did not say that she was the God of omniscient, but said that she was the God of Destiny.

"I only know the goddess of luck, but I don't know the god of fate." Guangmingxiu spoke.

"The goddess of luck knows nothing about fate." Yan Qian raised her head, her neck was white and slender, and she didn't have a trace of spiritual temperament when she spoke.

"Green Cultivation, your destiny has reached the turning point." Yan Qian said, "If I don't show up, your destiny... after returning to the Temple of Light, you are under house arrest.

Finally, in the Abyss of Light, you will find a truth that you cannot accept, and eventually... will die of depression."

Guangmingxiu looked at Yan Qian and moved slightly: "What's the truth?"

For some reason, the woman seemed to be talking nonsense, but there was a voice in his heart telling him that everything was true.

Moreover, he couldn't help but remember what the mysterious man said to him outside the city of Koya.

"The truth is... the Lord of Light, and the Lord of Death... are actually one." Yan Qian's eyebrows were smiling.

Lord of Light and Lord of Death are the biggest bosses. The last time my ancestors failed was because of this god.

When Guangming Xiu heard this, he was not overly shocked.

After all, Li Ruoyu's words had already planted seeds in his heart.

Guangming Xiu was silent. He was guessing the identity of the woman in front of him, and why he was looking for him.

"Who are you and why are you looking for me?" Guangmingxiu asked again.

Yan smiled slightly: "There is no good or evil in the world, and it is born from my joy.

Guangming Cultivation, you have a strong talent.

Now, the Temple of the Pantheon controls all living things and has not been promoted for thousands of years.

I want to help you ascend to the throne and become a variable in the dark.”

This is the reason why Yan Qian comes to see the light cultivation.

Now, she needs an opportunity to subvert the Pantheon.

That opportunity is that there is a new god who is the god.

At that time, she could take the opportunity to go to the Pantheon... to let the gods fall and open the era of disaster.

"These gods have been high and have enslaved all living beings for too long. It is time to change.

Once you become a god, I have a way to shake the temple, the kingdom of gods collapse, and all gods fall into the world.

This is a great disaster and an opportunity for those who have ambition.

Why have no new gods appeared in the past thousand years? Isn’t it just those gods blocking the passage to reach the gods?

God is God, and man can only be a human being, or a slave?

The changes of the century should be initiated by your bright cultivation.”

Yan Qian is also bewitching the light cultivator, and his voice is very bewitching.

Guangming Xiu finally understood the purpose of the person in front of him. He was surprised and a little unacceptable.

"If the god falls into the world, how many innocent humans will fall?"

“Change… always requires victims.
To be continued...