"Hahaha--"

"It's a good thing for a young true God to have faith, but it's impossible to pass this level!"

"Take out your lineup of believers."

"Let me see what kind of lineup it is that gives you such confidence."

Huang Jin Bimeng was taken aback again, then laughed out loud, shaking the surroundings.

"That--"

"Let's start."

Li Yue smiled.

next moment--

His heart moved.

Suddenly--

A full sixty-five true god-level believers suddenly walked out of the void!

The overwhelming power surging, everything seemed to be completely solidified.

The sky is falling apart!

The ground is cracked!

Rumble!

It's like sixty-five stars hanging high for nine days, shaking the world! begging.

Chapter 392:

Accelerated in the previous six thousand years.

In the first three thousand years, the number of True God-level believers under Li Yue's command reached thirty-nine.

After three thousand years, twenty-six positions were added again.

A total of sixty-five true gods across the sky.

The power of this supernatural power is simply heart-shaking.

"...???"

On the plain.

Hundreds of Jin Bimeng saw this scene, completely stunned on the spot.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

even--

They all doubt it.

Are you dreaming?

otherwise.

How could you see such an incredible scene?

Sixty-five true gods!

They are here.

A true **** appeared!

And it's still sixty-five!

This is no longer a dream.

It's an impossible thing! !

"you you……"

The voice of the golden Beamon at the center was trembling.

How many years have they been here?

The peerless Tianjiao I have seen is not too few.

These peerless Tianjiao can come here, any one is the master of the era, the protagonist of the era.

Can--

Even if it is all the Peerless Tianjiao believers they have seen together.

It's not as good as the lineup in front of you! !

This is horrible.

It's incredible.

A lower true **** actually took out sixty-five true god-level believers!

"how?"

There was a slight smile in Li Yue's voice.

At this level, he is no longer in a hurry.

As long as it can pass, then it must be on the throne of God.

now--

The idol on the third seat of the Morning Star Hall.

In fact, it is not a true god, but a concretization of the way of the true god.

Since endless years.

The limit passed by the lower true gods is only the seventh level.

This is the news he got from Venus, the goddess of light not long ago.

original.

He always thought that the idol on the third seat was a certain deity, and someone passed the eighth floor.

Unexpectedly, it is not.

"...Unbelievable."

After a long time, Jin Bimeng gave a wry smile.

There was a bit of confusion in the voice, and a bit of decomposition, and looked deeply at Li Yue's direction:

"I hope you can completely pass the path of the true god."

"In our memory of inheritance, there is a fragment of information from far away."

"If someone can completely break the path of the true god, there may be huge changes..."

Li Yue's expression moved:

"Oh?"

huge change?

He was thoughtful.

But I didn't think too much, it didn't take long.

He can completely pass the way of the true god.

What will change at that time, you will know at a glance.

"Shoot."

He gave lightly.

next moment--

Boom! !

It is as if sixty-five stars have completely exploded between the sky and the earth.

The terrifying power is overwhelming.

Extreme ice cold, blazing sacred fire, devastating thunder, sharp wind, heavy mountains, sweeping ocean...

A series of terrifying True God-level attacks were colorful, covering hundreds of golden beimengs in an instant.

The whole void-

The shaking was violently distorted, rolled, and annihilated in an instant.

Everything.

All were completely shattered under this Dao True God level attack.

Even if gold is stronger than Mongolia.

But after all, it was just a demigod.

Far from being able to fight against the true god.

Without any resistance, hundreds of gold Bimon directly exploded, shattered, and annihilated!

It didn't take long.

call--

The monstrous golden light swept out.

Divine light is like the sky, supreme and noble.

In the void, a golden seat was condensed, slowly standing in front of Li Yue.

"The eighth floor is broken."

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Yue's mouth.

Without hesitation, he sat down easily.

...

Square of the Way of the True God.

The endless golden divine light surging, spread from the path of the true god, covering the sky and the earth.

The terrible divine might swept, like a great **** descending, looking down the world coldly.

Hundreds of millions of true gods were dumbfounded, looking up at the path of the true **** that turned into a pure gold sculpture.

For a time in my heart--

Don't know what to say at all.

broken!

The record of the way of the true **** is broken again!

at this time.

They are all a little numb.

as if--

Breaking the record of the way of the true **** is not a big deal anymore.

after all--

During this time...

The record has been broken too many times.

The whole square was silent.

All the true gods watched the golden **** seat condensed and replaced the third **** seat.

A statue of a **** wearing a white robe and holding Thunder in his hand slowly condensed from it.