Chapter 1188: Final day

time flies.
　　 The highly anticipated day has finally arrived.
The final of the 　　 God's Choice Contest will always be the top event in the God Realm.
　　Especially this year, because of the spread of some secret information, the top Protoss keeps entering the arena.
　　 Now that Lin Beichen and Pan Duoqing have entered the finals, two huge forces have been gathered behind them, and they are waiting for the announcement of the final championship glory.
　　 Blocks of giant Xuanjing projection screens were set up everywhere in the Great Desolate God City.
　　 Many gambling houses have also collected a large amount of stone funds.
　　 Countless people and gods are crazy because of this final.
　　 Xiaofushan Mansion.
　　When there was still a stick of incense before the finals officially began, Qing Lei prepared a sumptuous wine and dishes, and the five great wives all came together with good wine and delicacies...
　　 The fat tiger and the golden monitor lizard dressed in hip-hop style also came with ten grilled monitor lizard tails.
　　 plus Chu Hen and Dai Zichun...
　　 Xiaofushan Mansion is very lively.
　　 "Boss, we are waiting for you to blow up Pan's passionate dog head and punch out his shit."
　　 Qianlong looked excited.
　　 All the preparations for ‘Beichen Pharmaceutical’ have been put in place under the painstaking planning for the past few days.
　　 Now I just wait for Lin Beichen to win the first place in the final of the God's Choice Contest. After he has achieved glory, he will put the laid channel online.
All is ready except for the opportunity.
　　 and Shi Gandang several people also scrambled to say something to boost morale.
"Boss, I have heard a news that people from the Lieyang Protoss once visited Bann, one of the three great masters of our tribe. It seems that they have prepared a secret weapon for Pan Duoqing. This time the Gods Selection Contest, we need to add more Beware."
　　 Lu Bing said steadily.
　　 He is a member of the Flame Lord God System, and his "Suzaku Family" belongs to the high-level and top family family in the Flame Lord God System, so he found some news.
　　 Unfortunately, this news is not complete.
　　 What exactly the Lieyang Protoss has prepared is unknown.
　　 Lin Beichen nodded and said, "It's okay, I'm prepared."
　　Pan Duoqing is supported by the God of God behind him. In order to win the finals, he must have made enough preparations. Forging weapons and the like are expected.
　　 And Lin Beichen can also be sure that Pan Duoqing's trump card is by no means just a weapon forged by the divine maker Ban En.
　　 Lin Beichen is very conscious.
　　 is also very clear that today will be a tough battle.
　　……
at the same time.
　　Pan walked out of the closed chamber slowly and passionately.
　　 Close outdoor.　　 The four family gods will kneel on one knee, holding a tray high in their hands.
　　From left to right, in the four golden trays, there are [Solid Sun Seeking Armor], [Solid Sun Breaking Gun], [Solid Sun Gathering Pill] and [Solar Sun Shield].
　　The three great artifacts, a pill.
　　 This is the final resource prepared by the family for him.
　　 "My son, this battle is destined to return with honor."
　　 Pan Sui looked at his son who was already a head taller than himself, patted his shoulder gently, and said: "When you come back, you are the Patriarch, and everything in the Lieyang Family will belong to you."
　　 Pan Duoqing did not speak.
　　 The corners of his mouth are outlined and spread backward.
　　 "Zhang Jia."
　　 The armor turned into sixteen golden lights, which flew up automatically, covering his body.
　　The sharp spear flew into his hand.
　　 Aegis was behind him.
　　The pill turned into a cinnabar, and it was printed on the center of his eyebrows.
　　 The dark red portal appeared in the courtyard.
　　 He walked out step by step, stepped into the portal and left.
　　……
　　 Howling Abyss, ancient bridge.
　　 The frost on the bridge is several times thicker than before.
　　 The wind screamed, and the cold seemed to freeze the souls of creatures.
　　 In the west of the bridge, under the one-hundred-meter-high statue of the father of the gods, a group of dark red portal light appeared, and Lin Beichen's figure slowly walked out.
　　 black light leather armor, white beast face flame pattern mask.
　　 There is no special change in his outfit.
　　 But it is still the focus of countless light.
　　 After learning the lesson he had been conspired by Cang Jingkong's formation method last time, he stood still in place. Although Pan Duoqing was not a formation master, there was no shortage of powerful divine formation masters behind him.
　　 Lin Beichen’s gaze, inch by inch across the coldness of the nearly thousand-meter-long bridge, looked towards the east end of the ancient bridge.
　　 There is also a 100-meter-high statue of the father of the gods, and a dark red portal is flashing.
　　 after a while.
　　 Golden light radiated from the portal.
　　 Pan passionately tall and burly figure walked out slowly.
　　 At this moment, he looked up.
　　 The four eyes met at a distance of one kilometer, bursting out fierce air currents, and the air seemed to sound like sizzling light colliding.
　　 Pan's passionate dress, also has no special changes.
　　His body is a white robe, and his shoulders, abdomen, and legs are covered with golden armor. This is a set of common and common non-body shielding armor in the Lieyang Protoss, with golden boots on his feet. "This moment has finally arrived."
　　 He seemed to be sighing and sighing, the sharp smile on his face gradually rippled, looked at Lin Beichen, and said, "Are you ready to accept death?"
　　 Lin Beichen laughed slowly.
　　 "Huahua World has charming eyes, and you have no strength to compete."
　　 He raised his to Pan Duoqing and said, "Come here."
　　 Pan passionately stepped out.
　　 The light and shadow flickered.
　　 teleported to a meter away in front of Lin Beichen.
　　咻.
　　 The piercing air pierced in the air with hindsight.
So fast.
　　 Lin Beichen's pupils shrank suddenly.
　　 The pupils of the cat are like needles when they are frightened.
　　Pan's passionate fist has already slammed into Lin Beichen's folded arms fiercely.
　　 Boom!
　　 Lin Beichen's figure flew out and hit the sculpture of the father of the gods behind him.
　　 "Hahahaha..."
　　 Pan sentimentally laughed wildly, and immediately raised his hand and thumped his fist.
I saw thousands of golden fist imprints the size of a casserole, transformed from the direction of his arm, ruthlessly and instantly covered the 50-meter radius of Lin Beichen’s inverted prescription, as if it were countless golden shooting stars. The air burst.
　　 rumbling rumbling.
　　 A terrifying punch burst out.
　　 Continuous energy explosions and the sound of rock fragmentation stirred up large swaths of smoke and dust, covering the huge statue of the father of the gods on the west side of the bridge of longevity.
　　 In the dust and stone chips, Pan Duoqing slowly retracted his fists.
　　 Is this the feeling of absolute power?
　　 Just relying on the strength of the pure physical body, he slapped the Great Demon King Sword of the Megatron God Realm directly on the wall and beat him violently.
　　 This final has lost the suspense and has become meaningless.
　　 What can really make Pan Duoqing interested is only the tyrannical refreshment that he ushered in when he beat this former opponent.
　　 Wow, wow.
　　 The shattered stones kept sliding down from the smoke-filled stone wall in front.
　　 "Ah, you are miserable."
　　 Sword Xiaoyao's relaxed voice came from the bridge behind him: "You actually smashed the sculpture of the supreme father of the gods on purpose... What a wolf and ambitious anti-thief."
　　 Pan Duoqing was slightly startled.
　　 suddenly turned around.
　　 On the bridge, the black-clothed and white-faced sword is free and unscathed.
　　 Pan's passionate eyes narrowed.
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