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Following Venerable Shi was a priest who wrote the script of the temple.

The priest who wrote the book looked at the chuckle at the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, and shouted furiously:

"Kneel down! Hugh is presumptuous!"

More gods and lords emerged from all over the temple, and the shadows of the dark crowd accumulated on the vast ground of the temple.

They were all dressed in blood-colored robes, so this group of people seemed to be surging like a sea of ​​blood without stopping.

The sea of ​​blood was surging, and furious and cold shouts kept ringing in Song Qingshu's ears: "Kneel down! Don't be rude!"

Do not know why.

Obviously there are many gods who shouted at Song Qingshu, but when they shouted together, the shouts were extremely neat, like a thunderclap!

In Dong Lei's general scolding.

The expression on Song Qingshu's face never changed at all.

No matter how angry the gods that kept emerging were, Song Qingshu's face was still so calm and indifferent.

He strode forward indifferently like snow, every step was exactly the same distance.

No step is one point more, and no step is one inch less.

Song Qinglai is an extremely presumptuous person.

The way of heaven can be beheaded, and the gods can be humiliated.

Since cultivating Taoism, Song Qingshu has done extremely presumptuous things.

Now these red-clothed gods in the black temple scold Song Qingshu for being presumptuous, how can Song Qingshu be moved in the slightest?

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu got up and walked deep into the temple with a slight smile on his lips.

Seeing that Song Qingshu humiliated him so much, those temple gods wearing look robes couldn't help being extremely angry, the veins on their necks burst out of anger, and their faces were flushed.

However, it is very strange that when Song Qingshu walked to the depths of the temple.

No god dared to stand in front of Song Qingshu, or quietly attacked Song Qingshu.

"So timid, how dare you call yourself a god?"

"Go to hell, it's still a clear day, don't mess with my thoughts and eyes."

Song Qingshu looked back at the gods behind him a foot away from the glazed bead curtain, and said with a sneer.

Boom!

As the word death came out of Song Qingshu's mouth, the killing intent all over the sky occupied the temple in an instant.

Puff puff!

Countless figures of Venerable Stone were shattered and annihilated in the sound of death, turning into a puff of green smoke, so the temple returned to calm for a while.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and continued to move forward with invincible arrogance, and finally Song Qingshu walked from outside the temple to the bead curtain.

Song Qingshu stopped and looked around calmly.

He saw a man behind the curtain sitting on the blood-colored throne. The man propped his jaw with his hand, as if he was thinking about some complicated problem.

"How can you be so powerful?"

"The omnipotent powers under my seat are at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Transforming Gods. Why did you just say a word and kill them all?"

After thinking for a long time, the man opened his lips and said.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly:

"Because I am stronger than God!"

Say it.

Song Qingshu's fist turned into an afterimage between heaven and earth.

There are tens of thousands of afterimages, and the glass beads on the glass bead curtain were smashed into droplets by Song Qingshu's fist.

In the end, tens of thousands of punches were superimposed together, and they hit the god man in the bead curtain.

With a puff, the man's head exploded, and the blood-colored throne was covered with blood.

Chapter 526 Inheritance Completed

The realm of transforming gods is a major realm for monks to establish their own rules after leaving the world of mortals, so the visions encountered by each ascetic in this realm are completely different.

Like Song Qingshu, who had just learned the magical technique of the true meaning of transforming gods, he came across this magnificent temple.

It's a pity that the man in the blood-colored throne on the temple hasn't shown any supernatural power yet, and after just saying a word, he received a decisive punch from Song Qingshu.

The black temple with blood as the main tone is now shrouded in the clear light under the dome.

The black temple is particularly solemn and solemn.

And at this very moment when Song Qingshu swung his fist.

Dust all over the sky rolled out from the glazed bead curtain, and rushed towards the entrance of the temple along the bead curtain.

All the glazed beads on the glazed bead curtain had been shattered and wiped out, and Song Qingshu's fist was covered with the brains and blood of that man who was as powerful as a god.

Looking at the scarlet liquid in his hand, Song Qingshu waved his hand in boredom, and said with a sneer, "What kind of **** god? I can't even resist my punch. It's so weak."

There was a soft sound.

A phantom flew out of the man who was as powerful as a god who was crushed like a pool of blood mud. The phantom was the powerful soul of this man.

Although his body suffered heavy injuries, the man's soul still appeared to be extraordinarily miraculous and powerful.

There are stars lingering around this man's body, and the sky full of light is dancing in his eyes, as if a god is coming to the world, it is as majestic and sacred.

However, such a powerful Yuanshen villain frowned tightly at this time. He looked at his head that had been bruised, frowned and said, "It doesn't make sense. No matter how strong you are, how can you kill me?" god?"

"This time was originally a inheritance. You knelt down to accept my enlightenment and opened up a flash of spiritual light between your heads."

"That's it, you just have the foundation to ascend to the God Transformation Realm, how can you kill me?"

The man looked at Song Qingshu with an indifferent face, and kept opening his lips to speak.

Originally, this temple was just a world that existed in nothingness after the young man enlightened Song Qingshu.

However, Song Qingshu was not willing to kneel at all, and was not at all willing to accept the routine this man prepared for him at the beginning.

So Song Qingshu shot directly, killing the young man's physical body and spiritual intelligence, making it impossible for this temple inheritance to end.

"Between heaven and earth, the sky cannot make me worship, the earth cannot make me worship, and the ancient emperor cannot make me kneel down."

"It's just a phantom of the inheritance of the God Transformation Realm, what qualifications do you have to make me kneel down?"

"Even if I don't open my eyebrows, I will still use my fists to fight the evolutionary god!"

Song Qingshu waved his hand, and directly threw the man who had collapsed on the blood-colored throne out of the glazed bead curtain.

Then Song Qingshu ignored the turbid blood of the man who looked like a god, and sat down directly on the **** throne.

The bloody seat is huge, like a sea of ​​blood.

Song Qingshu's clothes were stained by the turbid blood on the bloody throne, and he turned into a drop in the sea of ​​thousands of blood.

But it is the coldest drop, icy cold to the bone.

"From today onwards, I will be a god!"

"Let all the 36 heavens of all ages worship at my feet, and make all the gods throughout the ages kneel before me!"

Song Qingshu sat on the divine throne, looked at the vast and incomparably vast temple, and opened his lips to speak, his voice as indifferent as snow resounded through the entire temple in an instant.

Listening to Song Qingshu's words, the divine man sneered and shook his head, just as he was about to say something to hurt Song Qingshu.

Not waiting for the man to export.

The countless gods who had just been killed by Song Qingshu's words reappeared in the void, and knelt at Song Qingshu's feet.

"Throughout the ages, the gods, the earth, and the ghosts have worshiped the gods of Song!"

"Worship together! Song Shenzun!"

The figures kneeling at Song Qingshu's feet in the void were all intimidating, and each of them had the cultivation base to look down on the world.

Any one that can be dragged out will be a holy Buddha and deity that is enough to look down upon the ages.

Thousands of gods knelt down and chanted, each of them had an invincible posture in the world, and each of them was the supreme powerhouse who had ascended to the realm of gods.

However, at this moment, these supreme gods came one after another from the void, and they walked calmly, like dragons and tigers, as if they had stepped on the eternal blue sky!

After coming.

Without even the slightest hesitation, these gods knelt down in front of Song Qingshu and became one of the kneeling in front of Song Qingshu.

The divine man looked at this scene with a particularly wonderful look on his face.

In the end, he looked at Song Qingshu's eyes, from the contempt at the beginning to the incomparable solemnity now: "You... who are you?"

"It's just a little cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Nascent Soul, how can you have the power to call out the Dao of Heaven and Earth?"

"Could it be that you are the reincarnation of the ancient emperor?"

Song Qingshu's face was indifferent, and he stretched out his big hand directly into the void. With a big hand, he tightly held the soul of the god man in his hand.

"I am Song Qingshu, not a great emperor, but I am definitely invincible!"

Say it.

Song Qingshu directly pinched the divine man's primordial spirit into a puddle of flowing powder, and patted it on his eyebrows.

With a whistling sound, Song Qingshu's brows had a little light.

Boom.

This vast temple turned into flying sand all over the sky, pouring into Song Qingshu's eyes, and for a moment, thousands of streamers and stars lingered around Song Qingshu's side.

The succession of spiritual light in the Transformation God Realm was so successful under Song Qingshu's rough treatment.

With a sound of swiping, the scenery in front of Song Qingshu returned to the original appearance, and the temple was no longer there.

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