Chapter 463

There is a lack of heaven.

Therefore, it is more difficult than ordinary people can imagine to rise from Yuanying quadruple to Yuanying quintuple.

For example, only a few of the tens of millions of people in the small world where Mo Xie Jia is located have achieved success.

It can be seen that the direct promotion from Yuanying's four fold to Yuanying's five fold.

In addition to being a genius of peerless level, things such as great luck and great opportunity are absolutely indispensable.

Song Qingshu is now experiencing the thunder illusion.

It is the great fortune and opportunity that countless practitioners yearn for but fear.

As song Qingshu raised his fist, he smashed the back of the head of the last hard-supporting Tianjiang.

Endless golden streamers poured from all directions of the temple like a tidal sea to song Qingshu.

Guru Guru Nagetto.

The little man of Yuanshen sitting on the forehead of song Qingshu cheered and drank the golden streamer all over the sky.

Song Qingshu, who is in the golden streamer, looks like soaking in a hot spring.

Warm and comfortable.

With the yuan God, villains and flesh in Song Qingshu continue to absorb the golden streamer all over the sky.

He could feel something different about himself, like a broken place.

Pop.

A soft sound came out of song Qingshu's body, and an unspeakable force poured into song Qingshu's body.

At this time, the system in Song Qingshu's mind also began to make the sound of gear operation:

"Ding, the system indicates that the level of the host is now half a step. The five levels of Yuanying are somewhat unstable and may fall at any time."

Hear this.

Song Qingshu's smile on the corner of his mouth was excited, but also vaguely worried.

After all, song Qingshu spent a lot of energy to suppress his inner realm before.

But still.

The realm of song Qingshu today is still advancing by leaps and bounds.

I'm afraid only song Qingshu knows whether it is good or bad.

At this point.

Song Qingshu didn't want to think much, but then walked to the depths of the thunder temple.

Along the way, more and more divine beasts roared and killed song Qingshu.

There are also more and more powerful thunder days that will break the void and press song Qingshu step by step.

So song Qingshu fought all the way.

The rest of the thunder is hard to calm.

I don't know how long I've been away.

Song Qingshu finally came to the middle of the thunder temple, and a throne with infinite thunder stood on it.

This is a man who is both divine and illusory. His figure is illusory against the throne of thunder.

"Ding, the system prompts that there is a virtual shadow of the great emperor between heaven and earth! Please be vigilant, please be vigilant! "

Wen Yan.

When song Qingshu stood up, he knew who was standing on the central throne.

In Wanjun thunder, it can build its own temple and has such great power. It can swallow the eight wasteland, command the ten gods and ten fierce, and look at everything.

"Emperor Lei Zun!"

Song Qingshu looked at the empty shadow on the thunder throne and asked solemnly.

Except emperor Lei Zun.

It's hard for song Qingshu to imagine who else could build a thunder temple in the thunder sea to control more than 100 palaces and worship gods and demons.

After Song Qingshu shouted the words Lei Zun the great emperor.

The countless days stopped the beast directly and then retreated like a tide.

Relying on the scattered heavenly beasts, Song Qing couldn't help falling into a sigh.

Only great emperors like Lei Zun can have such great pomp.

All ages are respected, and countless ancient creatures guard the temple.

People have to sigh that the authority of the great emperor is supreme.

Song Qingshu sighed and set off to the center of the hall.

In the middle of the thunder temple, it was like a man sitting there.

It's like nothing. It's blurred, looming, and the space is distorted.

Song Qingshu walked forward with a dignified look, and his breathing sound was very messy.

But song Qingshu has done his best to make his body and mind empty and bright.

Emperor Lei Zun is just a mark on the avenue of heaven and earth, without God and knowledge.

Therefore, although song Qingshu talked with Lei Zun in the Tiandi chat group, it didn't help.

In other words, song Qingshu is afraid that there will be an unprecedented fierce battle next.

"Against the ancient emperor..."

"Didn't you tease me?"

Song Qingshu tried his best to make his breathing calm down, and whispered with a bitter smile.

Song Qingshu clearly knew that the battle against the ancient emperor was just a dream for him now.

Maybe song Qingshu can try it decades later, but it's really too early now.

In the bitter laughter of song Qingshu.

The center of the main hall was getting closer and closer. It seemed that there was a big mountain on the thunder throne, which oppressed song Qingshu.

A supreme and powerful breath of the great emperor came out of the God's throne and surged towards song Qingshu.

It's like a supreme god overlooking song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu, standing ten feet in front of the throne, suddenly changed his face.

The traces left by the ancient emperor in heaven and earth are too powerful. His spirit of ancient self-respect is unbearable.

Under the steps of the throne where emperor Lei Zun is located.

There are countless powerful images of heaven and earth kowtowing and paying homage, and no one dares to look up.

In those images of heaven and earth far beyond the realm of God, no one can see the figure on the central throne.

Some residual shadows radiate light all over.

Some shadows stand in the dark.

Some shadows are accompanied by immortal fog.

All the remaining shadows are extremely miraculous. Sacred harmony and dark terror coexist. They are all people who worship the throne.

The remnant shadows of countless strong men in the three thousand world came to the audience and respected one emperor, Lei Zun!

"Heaven, earth, ghosts and gods worship Lei Zun the great emperor!"

If hidden, there seems to be such a sentence echoing in Song Qingshu's ears.

That sentence came from the ancient times and spread to the thunder Temple today.

Song Qingshu's heart sank and prepared for the worst.

As long as it is the great emperor, no matter who it is, it must be the existence of peerless terror.

Song Qingshu may not be able to pass this level, and even blood splashing the emperor's palace may be possible.

Just when song Qingshu planned to fight with the man on the throne.

There was the sound of the great road Lun, so there was a solemn chanting in the whole temple.

The grand chanting became one Rune after another and disappeared into the walls and dragon pillars of the thunder temple.

Thousands of remnant shadows have faded away. I don't know where they have gone.

And the immortal and fierce beasts flying all over the sky have disappeared.

It's like it's all in leihaidao.

last.

With a loud bang, the whole thunder palace collapsed.

It was a great collapse, and the world composed of thunder sea began to disintegrate.

Like a great disaster, all living creatures are destroyed and the thunder sea is gone.

"What's going on!"

Song Qingshu called out a cornucopia and stood beside him. His face was dignified and surprised.