Chapter 1188

time flies.

The much-anticipated day has finally arrived.

The finals of the God’s Selection Competition are always the top events in the God Realm.

Especially in this session, the spread of some secret information has attracted top gods to continue to enter.

Now Lin Beichen and Pan Duoqing, who have entered the finals, have gathered two huge forces behind them, and they are both waiting for the final championship glory to be announced.

Giant Xuanjing projection screens were set up everywhere in the Great Wilderness City.

A large amount of divine stone funds are also collected in many gambling houses.

Countless people and gods went crazy because of this final.

Xiaofushan Residence.

When there was still a stick of incense before the official start of the finals, Qinglei prepared a sumptuous feast of wine and food, and the five dandies also gathered together with their wine and food...

Fat Tiger and the golden monitor lizard dressed in hip-hop style also came to the door with ten roasted monitor lizard tails.

Plus Chu Hen and Dai Zichun...

The Xiaofushan mansion was bustling with activity.

"Boss, we're waiting for you to blow Pan Duoqing's head off and beat the shit out of him."

Qianlong looked excited.

After these days of painstaking planning, all preparations for 'Beichen Pharmaceutical' have been put in place.

Now all we have to do is wait for Lin Beichen to win the finals of the Divine Selection Competition and achieve glory, and then put the laid channels online.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Shi Gandang and others also rushed to say words to boost morale.

"Boss, I heard a piece of news. People from the Lieyang God Clan once visited Bane, one of the three great divine builders of our tribe. It seemed that he had prepared a secret weapon for Pan Duoqing. In this divine selection competition, we should pay more attention to it. Be careful."

Lu Bing said steadily.

He is a member of the Flame Lord God System, and the 'Suzaku Family' he belongs to is a high-level top family family in the Flame Lord God System, so he has found out some information.

Unfortunately, this news is not complete.

It is unknown what the Lieyang Clan has prepared.

Lin Beichen nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm prepared."

Pan Duoqing had the support of the Cang Lord God behind him. In order to win the final, he must have made sufficient preparations. Forging weapons and the like was expected.

Moreover, Lin Beichen was certain that Pan Duoqing's trump card was not just the weapons forged by the divine forger Bane.

Lin Beichen is very aware.

It is also clear that today will be a tough battle.

…

at the same time.

Pan Duoqing slowly walked out of the secret room.

Outside the secret room.

The four family gods knelt on one knee, holding trays high in their hands.

From left to right, there are four golden trays, respectively [Fire Yang Sun Seeking Armor], [Fire Yang Sun Breaking Spear], [Fire Yang Sun Gathering Pill] and [Fire Yang Sun Shield].

Three great artifacts and one divine elixir.

This is the final resource prepared by the family for him.

"My son, I will return from this battle with great honor."

Pan Sui looked at his son who was already a head taller than him, patted his shoulder gently and said, "When you come back, you will be the head of the family, and everything in the Lieyang Family will belong to you."

Pan Duoqing said nothing.

The corners of his mouth curved and spread backward.

"Wear armor."

The divine armor turned into sixteen rays of golden light, flew up automatically, and covered his body.

The divine spear flew into his hand.

The Aegis was on his back.

The magic elixir turned into a piece of cinnabar and was imprinted on his eyebrows.

A dark red portal appeared in the courtyard.

He walked out step by step, stepped into the portal and left.

…

Howling Abyss, Bridge of the Ancients.

The frost on the bridge is several times thicker than before.

The wind howled, and the chill seemed to freeze the souls of living beings.

To the west of the bridge, under the 100-meter-tall statue of the Father of the Gods, a dark red portal of light appeared, and Lin Beichen's figure slowly walked out.

Black light leather armor, white animal mask with flame pattern.

There was no particular change in his attire.

But it is still the focus of countless eyes.

Having learned the lesson from the last time he was plotted by Cang Jingkong's formation, he stood still and did not move - although Pan Duoqing was not an formation master, the forces behind him included many powerful divine formation masters.

Lin Beichen's eyes moved inch by inch through the cold air of the nearly kilometer-long bridge, looking towards the east end of the Ancient Bridge.

There is also a 100-meter-tall statue of the Father of the Gods there, with a dark red portal flashing.

A moment.

Golden divine light radiated from the portal.

Pan Duoqing's tall and burly figure slowly walked out.

At this moment, he looked up.

The four eyes met across a distance of a thousand meters, causing violent fluctuations in airflow, and the sound of sizzling light collisions seemed to resound in the air.

Pan Duoqing's outfit also had no special changes.

He is wearing a white robe, with golden armor covering his shoulders, abdomen, and legs. This is a very common and common set of non-covering armor among the Lieyang God Clan, and he wears golden combat boots.

"This moment has finally arrived."

He seemed to be sighing or sighing. A sharp smile gradually spread on his face. He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "Are you ready to accept death?"

Lin Beichen laughed slowly.

"The colorful world is charming, but if you don't have the strength, you can't compete with others."

He raised his middle finger to Pan Duoqing and said, "Come here."

Pan Duoqing took one step forward.

The light and shadow flickered.

Teleporting to one meter in front of Lin Beichen.

call out.

A harsh crackle of air filled the air belatedly.

So fast.

Lin Beichen's pupils shrank suddenly.

The eyes are like the pupils of a feline that condense into needlepoints when frightened.

Pan Duoqing's fist had already hit Lin Beichen's folded arms hard.

boom!

Lin Beichen flew backwards and hit the sculpture of the Father of the Gods behind him.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Pan Duoqing laughed wildly, then raised his hand and punched.

Thousands of golden fist marks as big as casseroles appeared from the direction pointed by his arm, ruthlessly and instantly covering a fifty-meter radius from where Lin Beichen flew upside down, as if they were countless golden meteors, covering this area The air was blown.

Rumble, rumble.

Terrifying fist power erupted.

Continuous energy explosions and rock shattering sounds stirred up large swaths of smoke and dust, covering the huge statue of the Father of the Gods on the west side of the Bridge of Immortality.

In the dust and stone chips, Pan Duoqing slowly closed her fist.

Is this what absolute power feels like?

Just relying on pure physical strength, he pressed the powerful Demon King Sword Xiaoyao directly against the wall and beat him violently.

This final has lost its suspense and become meaningless.

What really aroused Pan Duoqing's interest was the brutal pleasure of beating this former opponent.

Clatter. Clatter.

Broken stones continued to slide down the smoke-filled stone wall ahead.

"Ah, you are miserable."

Jian Xiaoyao's relaxed voice came from the bridge behind him: "You actually deliberately broke the sculpture of the Supreme Father of the Gods... What an ambitious rebel."

Pan Duoqing was slightly startled.

Then he turned around sharply.

On the bridge, the sword in black clothes and white face was free and unscathed.

Pan Duoqing's eyes narrowed.

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