I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

A bolt of thunder fell, and at the same time, the sword aura spread out.

The **** with a sickle in his hand felt the threat of death for the first time.

When this **** jumped away, Jian Qi and Luo Lei echoed each other.

That lingering sword aura cut the sky, and the Tianmen was opened directly.

After the first thunder fell, the second, third, fourth...

A total of nine thunder tribulations, after the nine thunder tribulations, a thunder pond appeared in the sky.

Above the thunder pond, there are fairy songs painted on the avenue, and countless spirit beasts fly over.

Throughout the world, thunder was rolling in at the same time, and there was a downpour.

This is the thunder robbery of Jiang Feng entering the realm of refining the gods.

This thunder tribulation even the **** of the sickle dared not approach.

It seems that as soon as I get close, I will be repelled by the avenue and dissipate in the whole world.

It can be said that it is not uncommon to cross the catastrophe on the battlefield, but because one person crosses the catastrophe, it gives way to dozens of miles.

It can be said that this is simply unheard of.

Soon, Jiang Feng was overwhelmed by this thunder robbery.

And in Jiang Feng's body, Jiang Lin felt the rhyme of the great road of refining the gods.

One after another, the insights about the realm of refining the gods came into Jiang Lin's mind clearly.

Not only about the rhyme of the great road, but also about Jiang Feng's understanding of sword intent and sword aura when he entered the realm of refining the gods.

Everything was given to Jiang Lin.

Is this the realm of refining the gods?

When Lei Jie disappeared, Jiang Lin experienced the changes in his body and the changes in his spiritual consciousness.

Jiang Lin had never realized that he was so close to the avenue.

"Zheng..."

The snow-white long sword flicked out of Jiang Feng's eyebrows again.

"As a human being, you can reach this state, it really is beyond my expectation."

Feeling the changes in Jiang Feng's body, the original God who was holding a sickle exclaimed.

The expression in the eyes of the original **** looking at Jiang Feng was much less contemptuous, and it was more of a kind of excitement.

He has never confronted someone in the same state as himself.

Whether a person is really qualified to challenge God will soon be known.

"Don't let me down too much, human."

The original **** raised his sickle and waved it towards Jiang Lin.

At the same time, Jiang Lin also raised his long sword.

This battle lasted a total of three months.

From the beginning of the resistance of the ten thousand races to the present, a total of 1,450 years, the ten thousand races have defeated and defeated the Protoss and fought again and again, but they have never won it once.

And it was this battle that was the first time in Wanzu's history that the gods were defeated.

Even in this battle.

The Primordial God who looked like the heavens was actually beheaded by Jiang Feng of the Ten Thousand Clan.

The death of the original **** let all races know that the gods are not invincible.

The monks of the ten thousand races can still reach the realm of the Supreme God.

We are not slaves. We must fight for freedom and be equal to the gods.

On this day, the self-confidence of the ten thousand races has never been so strong as today.

It was this battle that served as the turning point.

Next, the battle of the ten thousand races against the gods is no longer just a blind defeat.

The victories won by the 10,000 races gradually increased.

Even when the other monks gradually reached the Ascension Realm, even Lin Xueer had reached the Refining God Realm.

Ten thousand races in the world already have enough threats to the gods.

The gods reacted at this time, but it was too late.

Unless it is the king of God who leaves the customs in person.

Otherwise, the current Protoss can't annihilate all races in one blow.

After reaching the realm of refining the gods, Jiang Feng did not relax in the slightest with regard to his swordsmanship and sword intent.

Jiang Feng's non-stop refining of the sword every day is equivalent to Jiang Lin's non-stop refining of the sword every day.

In the battle after battle, Jiangling's feelings about the refinement of the gods have been consolidated to an extreme.

Even Jiang Feng wants to enter the next realm.

And just when Jiang Lin thought he would see a decisive battle in this illusion, suddenly one day, this illusion had disappeared.

When Jiang Lin reacted, Jiang Feng was already standing in front of him.

This feeling of looking at yourself is indeed a little bit strange.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I would be able to see the future of me."

In the black abyss, Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Lin and smiled.

"Neither did I expect that I would have left a touch of spiritual knowledge in the ancient times."

Looking at Jiang Feng, Jiang Lin also smiled and shook his head.

Jiang Lin knew that the Jiang Feng in front of him was not himself, but just a touch of spiritual thought.

In any case, there is always only one reincarnated soul.

Unless it is like a **** like melting, you can seal half of your godhead and turn half of your godhead into a soul and throw it into reincarnation.

Otherwise, it is impossible for an incomplete soul to reincarnate.

"Sure enough, is the **** resurrected?"

Looking at Jiang Lin, Jiang Feng sighed.

"Well, the gods have been resurrected, and now the **** king is leading the gods to attack the ten thousand races."

"That's it..." Jiang Feng raised his head and looked at the sky for some unknown reason.

After a long time, Jiang Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Lin again: "How is it, how about the two realms of Ascension Realm and Divine Refining Realm now?"

"There is a feeling of touching the threshold, maybe I can try to step directly into the ascension realm." Jiang Lin said truthfully.

"Well... it's already very good." Jiang Feng smiled, "Actually, you can follow your own feelings in the Ascendant Realm and Refining God Realm in the ancient times. After all, I am you and you are me."

"But... if you want to step into the Deity Killing Realm, this last realm of heaven and earth enlightenment requires you to rely entirely on yourself.

And this is the reason why I don't want you to continue watching in the illusion.

You are Jiang Feng, but not Jiang Feng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You always have your own way. "

"Well, this touch of divine consciousness has existed for too long, and I will dissipate too, Jiang Lin, is there anything else you want to ask me?"

"When you led the resistance of the ten thousand races, did you ever think that you would win?" Jiang Lin looked straight into Jiang Feng's eyes.

"Never thought about it." Jiang Feng replied with a smile, "To be honest, in fact, we didn't even think about whether we could live until tomorrow, but if we were lucky, we won at that time."

Jiang Lin shook his head: "I know how you felt at the time, but I don't care about the ten thousand races like you. Everything is for the benefit of the ten thousand races."

"Then Jiang Lin...what is the purpose of rebelling against the Protoss now?"

"For them, in order to be able to be with them and live a happy life as a big dog family." Jiang Lin replied truthfully, "Otherwise, I don't want to be so tired."

"For them?" Jiang Feng thought for a while, then smiled, "Then this is the biggest reason."