Chapter 1501: Associate God

The quasi-sacred, which is between the combined state and the saint, is much stronger than the combined state, but it is not a saint, so it is called a quasi-sacred.
There is also such a vague existence between saints and spirits, although everyone recognizes the power of these existences and acknowledges that they are above saints.
But no one calls it quasi-god!
Because the gods cannot tolerate profanity, they are not gods, they are called quasi-gods.
There is hardly any such existence in the flood shortage. On the one hand, it is less important, and the more important reason is that it does not appear.
Usually these people will hide, or protect, will not become a in a day, will not show up.
If you die before becoming a god, that is a huge loss.
Qin Regret was very angry at this time!
Give him another two years, at most three years can become a god, only that last step.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Ming Sword God Valley appeared, thinking that the phaseless battle would delay him for a few years, but how long has it passed?
Qin Regret didn't want to show up, but he had to show up and the whole army was destroyed without a door. Can he hide it?
The crowd looked horribly into the distance, everyone in Ming Valley of the Sword God was shocked, and the saints who were not in the gate were ecstatic.
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At this point, the doorkeeper finally appeared.
"kill!"
The sages of Wuxiangmen shouted loudly and launched a counterattack.
"What are you doing, kill!"
Fang Bai said coldly, everyone in Ming Sword God Valley was suddenly awakened. Now that things are going on, no matter how hard they are, how can there be a real regret when there is a real god?
The saints of Wuxiangmen desperate immediately, and launched a counterattack to find death. In a moment, more than a dozen people died in battle, with more injured and retreating.
"dead!"
The icy words echoed in the sky, as if ringing in everyone's ears, a giant sword suddenly appeared in the sky, quickly chopped down towards Fang Bai.
"Damn!"
Fang Bai cursed secretly, too late to consider why he should be selected, and quickly backed away without a shortage of swords.
"Master Shaogu be careful!"
"Don't be tough!"
The exclamation sounded, and Tao Tao's figure came galloping, thousands of swordsman beheaded toward that giant sword, and as soon as they approached, they broke up.
The light of the Tongtian Giant Sword dimmed a bit, but it was still chopped down towards Fang Bai.
boom!
When Wujian Sword was chopped on that giant sword, Fang Bai's intuition seemed that his whole body had fallen apart, and his body could not fly freely and lost control.
The whole body was numb, without a trace of strength, and then the pain of tearing came up and down the body, as if there were countless sword-gas shuttles in the body to kill.
"not good!"
Fang Bai secretly said it was not good. Taking this opportunity, he hurriedly urged Aoki Ding to devour the sword energy in his body madly. After volleying for dozens of miles, he was relieved.
puff!
The blood arrows spewed out, falling into the sky, and his complexion was extremely white for an instant. The right hand holding the sword lacking quivered slightly and shook inexplicably.
"So powerful!"
Fang Bai was extremely frightened, if it were not for the help of the crowd, or if there was Aoki Ding in his body, he had died under this sword.
The sages of Ming Sword God Valley shot back, protecting Fang Bai.
At this time, look at it again. A distant figure from the far shore came, as if fused with heaven and earth, as if the whole world was coming towards them.
At this moment, he is heaven, he is earth, he is the master of this heaven and earth!
Qin Regrets, Wuxiangmen!
"Valley of Swordsmen!"
The indifferent voice resounded, as if it came from all directions, pressing towards the people of the Valley of the Singing God of Sword, and the voice alone gave endless pressure.
"Qin sorry!"
Fang Bai said faintly, looking at the figure without fear, no matter how strong the opponent was, he couldn't destroy his heart.
This is true even if there is no clock!
"You're not dead?"
Qin Regret flashed a little doubt, stopped ten miles away, and stared through Fang Bai's body through the void, as if to see through everything.
Fang Bai said indifferently: "You are not enough!"
"Oh?"
Qin Regret smiled, "The old man is very curious, even if you are a sage, it is not enough to resist the old man's sword. What is hidden in the body?"
Physical training? saint?
Physical training has also declined in the flood, a sacred body training is extremely rare, not to mention a sage sixfold, but also a sacred body training, which is rarer than the gods in the flood.
How did a person who came out of a small world do it?
What happened to that glaze just now?
The hearts of the saints in the Valley of the Singing Gods are very clear. Who is it?
The array of six hundred sages that could not be broken before, was broken somehow after Fang Bai left.
Fang Bai smiled and said, "Today is the end of Wuxiangmen. I have more time to think about my own funeral."
"Ok?"
Qin regretted his eyes sinking, and the vastness of the mighty coercion fell over him, as if a sky collapsed, pressing down towards the crowd, out of breath.
Before becoming a is so horrible, how strong will it be after becoming a god?
"Zhong doesn't leave, all come, why don't you see me?"
Qin Regret seemed to dismiss the crowd and looked up at the sky, speaking loudly.
The ecstasy of the sages of Wuxiangmen receded like a tide, and his expression was extremely complicated. He thought that Qin regret appeared, and the problem was solved. Whoever expected, Zhongbuli also came.
That is the real deity, the deity that has been known for many years in Lanzhou.
"Bold, dare to call the name of the gods, capital punishment!" Dai Yi sang coldly.
Qin Regret ignored him and Fang Bai ignored him. Almost everyone ignored him, and his righteous expression was extremely awkward.
"Since you are not willing to show up, I will destroy them first." Qin Regret said indifferently, and saw no action. A sword-mang emerged out of thin air and quickly fell towards the crowd.
"Let's do it together!"
Qi Yi drank loudly, hundreds of swordsmanships rose at the same time, and chopped down towards that swordsmanship. Fang Bai had the intention to take a shot, but could not move at all.
At this moment, the sky ripped a crack, and a big hand stretched out, grabbing the sword awn straight, and pulling it into the void, disappearing without a trace.
God!
This is the true god!
Zhong Buli finally shot!
"You are here!"
Qin Regret's eyes were cold, the real deity was irresistible, even if he was about to take that step, it would not work.
"How can the old man not come?"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a figure emerged from the void.
The majesty is magnificent, surrounded by golden light, and the whole world seems to be shrouded in his majesty.
"Welcome to the owner!"
Everyone in Mingling God Valley salutes, his face is filled with joy, except for Fang's white face with a strange smile.
Zhong Buli at the moment and Zhong Buli you saw on the same day are two people. Except for the same appearance, there is no similarity.
Fang Bai couldn't help thinking, "Is there an unknown side behind every god?"
Now thinking about it, Zhong Buliu can show such a side in front of him, which shows that he really treats him as his own person.
Qin Regret's expression was indifferent and he could not see any expression, but the saints without the same door were different, their faces were ugly and they had no hope anymore.
"Why?" Qin Regret said coldly.
"why?"
Zhong Bulidan said indifferently, "This sentence should not be asked from your mouth. Is it true that the Garo continent is more qualified than you to ask" why? "
Qin Regrets refining the Garo continent, and regards Garo's creatures as mustards. Then, naturally, someone can come to compete, and the winner and the loser are the Kou.
Perhaps the creatures of the Continent are qualified to ask why and why they are suffering like this!
However, Qin Regret was not qualified, and he naturally accepted the consequences of failure!
"why?"
Qin Regret said again: "It's only one step away, the old man is only one step away, and he can take that last step. Why is it at this time?"
Zhong Bulidan said indifferently, "Tiandao Zhaozhao, everything has its own set."
"God?"
Qin Regret said coldly: "Where is the Tao? If there is such a Tao, why should I go against the sky? The old man disagrees!"
Zhong Buli said: "This is not important, what is important is that the result cannot be changed!"
Humph!
Qin Regrets coldly: "The old man refuses to accept it, and one day he will become a god. Today's kindness, the old man took note."
"Are you going to have another day?" Zhong Bugui said lightly.
Qin Regret said: "The old man is not your opponent, but you don't want to keep the old man so easily. The kindness of Ming Sword God Valley, the old man remembers it!"
In only three or two years, he can successfully become a god. How can he not be angry?
Zhong Buli said lightly, "Why? Why can't you go."
"Farewell!"
As the voice fell, a space crack appeared next to Qin Regret, and his shape vanished, disappearing without a trace.
Zhong Biao made a flick of his hand, his body entered the crack, and then chased away.