Chapter 705: A Group of Gods
Nalan Jinli was taken aback.
The feeling of being stared at by a group of gods is too terrifying.
Her little heart was trembling with fright.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a statue of a god." An Bulang comforted.
Nalan Jinli was still in shock, she took a closer look at the gods in front of her, only to realize that they were not moving at all, they were just lifelike statues. Because the statues contain the power of the gods and even the way of the gods, they exude a sacred light, which makes them like real gods.
"What, I was shocked." Longnu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She walked up to one of the male gods with a big beard, stretched out her hand and tugged at the male god's beard, and said with a smile, "Yo, it's quite realistic, it feels very smooth!"
The bearded god blinked: "Why are you pulling my beard?"
The air was suddenly quiet.
The dragon girl's expression froze, and she looked at the bearded god in front of her stupidly.
Found the bearded god, glaring at her...
"ah……!!!"
Nalan Jinli screamed, and slapped the bearded god with a backhand.
The bearded god was very fast, counterattacked like lightning, and pinched the dragon girl's wrist: "Good guy, pulling my beard is not enough, now you want to slap me in the face?"
The god was angry, and an extremely terrifying aura spread throughout the air, shaking the dragon girl's heart and liver.
"Stop!" An Bulang moved forward, and the majestic and powerful divine energy burst out from the palm of his hand, grabbing at the arm of the god and attacking Nalan Jinli, and burst with a collision of divine energy, cracks appeared in the arm of the god.
The bearded god screamed, let go of Nalan Jinli's hand, and took a few steps back. The expression on his face became astonished, and he looked at the young man in disbelief: "You are the one who broke through the magic circle outside!" brat?"
There are a total of eighteen gods in the Temple of Heaven, and they all looked at An Bulang in unison, with divine power on their faces and scorching eyes, and the gathering of waves of gods was extremely terrifying.
"You said it was a statue?" Nalan Jinli hid behind An Bulang, her face turning pale.
An Bulang was stared at by the eighteen gods. Others would have been shocked by the coercion of the gods and knelt down on the spot, but the young man had no fear, and replied directly: "It's me, one person does things and one person is responsible? What do you want to do?"
The eighteen gods are all moving at this moment, some of the swords are clanging, some of the five elements are flowing? Some are holding a pipa in their hands? The river rushes...
Plop!
There was a sound of landing.
I saw all the gods and gods kneeling together, and the sound of landing was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the Temple of Heaven.
This scene frightened everyone in Langmeng.
High above the gods, kneeling down to them, such a thing they never dared to dream of.
The audience became audible.
Even An Bulang frowned: "What are you trying to do?"
I thought these gods were enemies? But they knelt down to him instead?
The bearded god looked up at An Bulang and said, "I think you saw it too? We are just a statue? When it gets bigger? It means possessing divine power and the charm of the gods? The statue of the initial birth..."
An Bulang nodded calmly.
He knew this when he entered the door.
Just like weapons can give birth to spiritual wisdom, if these statues are regarded as weapons, it is easy to understand that they can give birth to spiritual wisdom after years of nourishment from divine power and divine way.
At this time, a goddess spirit holding a pipa said softly: "But we have been trapped here for too long, we are bound by the temple of the gods? After countless thousands of years, we can only move in the hall? That feeling? Really It's so boring that I want to die..."
"Since you can break through the divine formation? It means that you have power beyond our reach, and your means are vast... So, I hope you can save us? Give us freedom..."
The gods raised their heads one by one, looking at the boy expectantly.
An Bulang laughed when he heard the words: "Interesting... I will save you, so what can you give me?"
"Everything is about equal value exchange, I understand this." The bearded god nodded and said, "I believe you have seen it too, we have powerful divine power and can serve as your guards..."
An Bulang shook his head immediately: "I don't need guards, you are too weak."
Gods: "???"
Everyone in Langmeng gasped.
How dare the lord say it, there are a group of gods in front of him!
Although the strength may not be as good as the real gods, but that kind of sacred aura makes them respect naturally, and they will not have any disrespectful thoughts at all. Like An Bulang, they just go straight up.
"Hmph! How dare you underestimate us!"
Immediately, the grumpy god couldn't stand it anymore.
"I'll let you see our power!"
A god suddenly rushed to An Bulang, with blond hair dancing wildly, covered with golden thunder, moving like thunder, his fist roared and smashed down at An Bulang, containing the might of a fist that could destroy a hundred thousand mountains.
An Bulang's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his palm, his power turned into a huge wave that instantly engulfed the might of a fist that could destroy a hundred thousand mountains, flooding the golden mountain!
The gods felt that the fist was bombarded by endless waves, and the power of the supreme fist was directly swallowed up.
"ah……!"
His arms collapsed and shattered in the next moment, his body shot backwards like a beam of golden light, hit a pillar, and then rolled to the ground in embarrassment.
"Well, I have seen your strength, and then?"
The young man put away his palms, dressed in white, and asked without a trace of fireworks.
"Pfft..." The blond god was so angry that he let out another mouthful of divine breath.
The corner of the bearded god's mouth twitched crazily, and he hurried forward to persuade him to fight, saying: "You Wen, calm down, he is our great savior, can you respect him?"
"I'm sorry, I was wrong..." Juventus bowed his head and apologized.
In fact, if its combat power goes down the ghost mountain, it will definitely be the strongest at the peak, so it is so conceited.
Ordinary experts in the Tribulation Stage might be overjoyed to have eighteen gods acting as guards, but the young man in front of him would not.
Because the young man in front of him represents the pinnacle of the continent, no one can surpass him in combat power! He doesn't need any protection either.
May I ask, will a fierce tiger find several wild cats as guards?
"If there is only so much value you can bring to me, then I'm sorry, I can't help you. After all, it is not a simple matter to help you escape from the Temple of Heaven." An Bulang said lightly.
The youth's indifference did not offend the gods.
All the gods looked at An Bulang with even more anticipation.
An Bulang's behavior seems straightforward and rude, but it also proves his strength. Only when he can defeat Juventus with his gestures, will he be more likely to take them out!
"No, no, fellow daoist, please calm down, we have other values." The bearded god said earnestly, "You know that we are statues of gods, so do you know that we are all eighteen god kings in the Valley of Gods in a certain sense? A continuation of the above?"
Eighteen God Kings? !
Hearing this name, An Bulang finally became a little interested.
The king of gods is the king of gods, and in terms of level, he is comparable to the true immortal among the immortals.
He carefully looked at the appearance of the god statue in front of him, and he saw a very beautiful goddess king, the god of anger Liulihuo!
"Go on," An Bulang said.
"We were created based on the prototype of the Eighteen God Kings in the Valley of the Gods, soaked in various divine powers, and possess the unique spiritual inheritance of the Eighteen God Kings, mastering various extraordinary ways..."
"For example, my Nanhua God King is good at the way of green wood, the Juventus God King is good at the way of thunder fighting, the Liuli Fire God King is good at killing enemies in anger, the Solanum nigrum God King is good at swordsmanship, and the Ming God King is good at the way of yin and yang..." The bearded man The gods spoke earnestly, "Our eighteen god kings can help you take a step forward on the road of seeking the Tao, and you can have an incomparably brilliant future..."
When everyone in Langmeng heard this, their breathing became short of breath.
Inheritance, the inheritance of the god king!
And it is also the inheritance of eighteen god kings!
If the news gets out, countless arrogances of the top universities will be so enthusiastic that they will go crazy.
This is an immeasurably huge fairy fate! !
A smile appeared on Nanhua Divine King's face.
He knew the value of this opportunity, and he would definitely be able to tempt these monks.
The inheritance of the god-king level, even if it is only a small part of the inheritance, let alone in the Hongmeng Continent where there are no immortals, even in the boundless star field outside, where thousands of races stand side by side in the vast and boundless universe, it can make countless top powerhouses Crazy about it!
However, to the shock of the god king statues, An Bulang and Jin Yuexi did not show much excitement on their faces, but calmly pondered whether it was worth it or not.
Why are you hesitating?
What is there to hesitate about?
All the god kings feel that they have been humiliated. Could it be that some of the inheritance they have is not enough to make their hearts move? Don't they know what the inheritance of the god king represents?
"I don't think it's worth it." Jin Yuexi said.
God King: "???"
An Bulang just wanted to nod. After all, what these god kings have, he can also have even more awesome ones.
But he glanced at the little friend beside him, and suddenly changed his mind.
His little friends are still immature, and the inheritance of the god king level is enough for them. Besides, they also need a partner to grow up. These god kings may really be able to help them...
"I think it's okay!" An Bulang said suddenly.
This decision almost made everyone in Langmeng cry with joy.
Their leader finally did something.
"However..." the young man added, I have to estimate how much it will cost to save you guys, if the cost is too high, I will choose to refuse.
Before the statues of the gods had time to be happy, their mood fell to the bottom again.
The Nanhua God King became impatient, and his beard stood on end. As if he had made some important decision, he pointed to the throne in the center of the Temple of Heaven, and said, "Let's not say anything. We are bored by guarding the Temple of Heaven for endless years. To the point of playing with microbes, someone finally came today, we are determined to go out!"
"As long as you promise to take us out, I can help you take away the most important treasure of the Temple of Heaven, which is the ghost mountain, a treasure that can shake the universe!!"