Chapter 473: Idol Resurrection

What are the consequences of being God?
Xuan Qixiu was totally lost.
I thought that at the beginning, Lin Beichen had good hands.
The result was once taken by the master of the sword, and suddenly repaired to nothing.
Has almost become a waste person.
If he was not physically stupid, and his heart was like a rock, he was re-cultivated, and if he had developed an unreliable fire system profound energy, it was estimated that at this time, like Xiao Binggan, this stinking brother, he could only beat his fist with a fist.
He just sent WeChat just now, he just wanted an oracle.
As a result, a supernatural power was added to the body.
Gan.
Do I want to die again?
Lin Beichen could not help but quietly sent a WeChat question.
"An oracle can't be solved. This time the trouble you caused is a bit terrifying ..."
Jianxue replied without name.
"What?"
Lin Beichen's heart suddenly swelled with the madness like a dog.
Is this the trouble I caused?
Is this an apprentice who is helping you the master of the sword?
……
A certain world.
In the ruined manor, a body of a warrior with a feather family fell to the ground in a row, except for a small number who maintained a forward posture, most of them were killed when they fled!
Dead state, after being penetrated by Jian Qi.
Attacked the manor shrine's feather family warrior, and died 90% of the battle.
There are less than ten fluke escapes.
"Isn't that drunkard already dying from his injuries? Why did he suddenly become so strong?"
"Did she always pretend?"
"It's a scheming bitch."
"The leader can't stop this woman's blow ..."
"Quick report on God ..."
"This bitch's strength, I am afraid that it has been restored to the two-star realm, to deal with her, you have to find a new way."
Fleeing to the escape, the Fei God family warrior, surprised and angry.
In the distant sunset, the ruined manor and shrine that seemed blood-stained had become a forbidden place of death in their hearts. There was no more courage to enter, and they did not even dare to look back. The farther you want to escape, the better.
In the temple.
Jianxue's nameless urged the broken symbol.
The barrier of the boundary that the ordinary family warriors could not see was opened a small gap.
"That demon is really a real underworld, really a lunatic ..."
Jianxue looked down at the gaps in the boundary without name, and his expression had the seriousness that was usually unsightly.
Divided by a thought, crossed the gap.
After locking the coordinates, this divine thought was directly injected into Lin Beichen's body.
Critical moment, only to save this stinking brother a dog's life.
When she saw the message from Lin Beichen on the eighth generation of the micro-superconducting system of Kirin, she recovered the sentence "A sacred word is unsure, this time the trouble you caused is a bit terrible ..."
As a result, the stinky brother answered again: "I don't care, others have it, and I want it. Give me an oracle soon."
Jianxue Wuming: ╮ (﹀_﹀) ╭.
Mom's intellectual disability.
She was helpless.
Had no choice but to pick up a piece of waste paper on the sofa next to him, imprint a pattern, inject magical powers and mind thoughts, and then sent it through the gap of the boundary barrier.
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Temple Mount.
Lin Beichen's figure slowly floated into the air.
Hundreds of long swords with standard sounds, sounding like a loyal guardian, suspended around his body, with the tip of the sword facing outwards, aiming at Mr. Lianshan, which is 100 meters away.
Opposite.
Mr. Lianshan's face showed an unprecedented shock.
In his heart, set off a storm.
His gaze, staring at Lin Beichen violently.
Is like staring at a monster.
Why is this happening?
It ’s not guaranteed, the sword lord ca n’t show up, will there be no accident?
Why did the real power of the sword lord appear in this dude's body?
Fortunately, after all, Mr. Lianshan is very knowledgeable and responds quickly.
It is just this time that it is meaningless to question these again.
Even though the power of the sword lord was borrowed by this deity, he could not make him look back.
Opened the bow without looking back.
Fortunately, people are foolish after all.
The truth is always written by the winner.
Then use real power to solve everything.
"It's a sinful evil. Your Yunmeng Temple really believes in false gods ..."
Mr. Lianshan conquered his mind, and his face appeared angry, yelling: "At the moment of judgment, your fox tail finally appeared, secretly surrendering to the evil god, sharing power, harming Yunmeng City, Lin Beichen, you have no sin. amnesty."
Pour a pot of dirty water over first.
"Am I rubbing?"
When Lin Beichen heard it, he smiled angrily.
"You are a dog, you really can't see the coffin without tears, don't die until the Yellow River ... It's this time, and I dare to refer to the deer as a horse, upside down black and white ... Well, I will let your death be convinced today.
Speaking of this, he glanced at the WeChat message in his mobile phone and pinched the time.
Suddenly, he raised his hand in the sky.
"Under the crown of the great sword lord, your most handsome and loyal believer, beckoning your strength, please lower the oracle and punish this god-bearer, this crazy ambitionist, this stupid blasphemy . "
Lin Beichen yelled in his mouth.
Zhong Er breath side leakage.
The next moment, as if the heard his call, he looked at the sky, and another crack broke.
A scroll with white and silver brilliance slowly floated down.
Fell into Lin Beichen's hands.
Lin Beichen held the scroll in one hand and raised it with one hand above his head.
The magnificent and mighty power of Peiran Moyu emanates from the scroll to cover the world.
The entire temple mountain is covered with this familiar yet powerful breath of divine power.
At this moment, Mr. Lianshan's heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Damn.
Damn it.
This Lin Beichen not only borrowed the power of the sword lord, but did he really wake up the sword lord?
The girl priests in the shrine finally finally woke up from the state of losing their souls as if their spirits were hollowed out. They looked back and forth between Lin Beichen and Mr. Lianshan, and finally gradually fixed on Lin Beichen ’s Body.
This is their familiar breath.
Is the breath that they once felt under the crown of the sword lord.
So, all of Mr. Lianshan's previous behaviors were not out of date in false precepts?
Girls' eyes gradually became colorful.
Mr. Lianshan laughed up in the sky.
"Sin obstacles, even if you imitate again, what can you do? Do you want to hide from the sky? Today I will kill you completely in the name of the sword lord's crown ... Lord refuge the light, kill!"
The voice fell.
The second oracle in the hands of Mr. Lianshan was transformed into vast silver brilliance, condensed into four pairs of huge silver sword wings, and behind Mr. Lianshan, he opened slowly.
Wings spread 100 meters.
Rining divinity, filling the world.
Spread 10,000 Minghui.
If Lin Beichen did n’t know that this dog thing was a ‘false preaching’, maybe he would be deceived by this wonderful scene.
This outfit is too similar.
Weishi together with the hypocrite behind them, has really been planning for a long time.
No wonder Jianxue Wuming, the goddess of the dog, said that this time the trouble was a bit big.
"Lin Beichen, you traitor under the crown of the Lord, accept the trial."
Mr. Lianshan's sword wings were shaking behind him, and thousands of swords were radiant, swept towards Lin Beichen.
Even Cui Hao, Ding Sanshi and others in front of the shrine below covered them all.
"Every sword wing, Dong Shixiao, proved nothing."
Lin Beichen sneered, turned the oracle in his hand, and raised his hand directly.
The scroll of oracle turned into dozens of sacred sword lights, circled in the void, flew down, and fell into the statue of the ten sword lords on the temple square below.
The next moment, an incredible thing happened.
The ten statues of the lord of the sword carved by rocks suddenly burst into a bright radiance, the body's lines flickered, an ancient and simple pattern, flowing silver light, facial expression activities, and immediately opened his eyes.
Eyes sprayed with silver light.
锵锵 锵!
Waist was originally a forged stone sword, and it also pulled out of the sheath inconceivably.
The body of the sword shone with layers of divine light, just like the light sword from the artifact world.
"God-bearer ... kill!"
Ten stone statues rose to the sky and killed towards Mr. Lianshan.
The sword light that swept through the sky was instantly crushed and intercepted by the ten gods.
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