The realm of transforming God is a great realm for monks to build their own rules after they leave the realm of mortals. Therefore, the visions encountered by each monk in this realm are also different.

Like song Qingshu, he just learned the wonderful skill of transforming the true meaning of God and met this magnificent temple.

Unfortunately, the man in the bloody throne on the temple did not show any divine power. Just a word, he welcomed the decisive blow of song Qingshu.

The black temple with blood color as the basic tone is shrouded in the beautiful light under the sky.

The black temple is especially solemn.

At the moment when song Qingshu waved his fist.

The dust rolled out of the glass bead curtain and ran along the bead curtain to the door of the temple.

The glass beads on the glass bead curtain have been broken and disappeared. Song Qingshu's fist is covered with the brain and blood of the man who is as powerful as a God.

Looking at the scarlet liquid in his hand, song Qingshu waved with boredom and sneered:

"What God of dog day? I can't even resist a punch. I'm extremely weak. "

Whew.

To the man who was as strong as a god smashed like a pool of blood mud, a virtual shadow flew out. The virtual shadow is the man's powerful yuan God.

Although his body suffered a heavy blow, the man's yuan God still looked extraordinary and powerful.

Stars lingered around the man, and the light and rosy clouds danced in his eyes, just like God's presence in the world.

However, such a powerful yuan Shen villain frowned tightly at this time. He looked at his body's head, frowned and whispered:

"It doesn't make sense. Even if you are strong, how can you kill God?"

"This was originally an inheritance. You knelt down to accept my enlightenment and open a touch of spiritual light between your heads."

"So, you just have the foundation to ascend the realm of God. How can you kill me?"

The man looked at the indifferent song Qingshu and kept opening his lips.

Originally, the temple was just a world of nothingness where the young man enlightened song Qingshu.

However, song Qingshu was unwilling to kneel and accept the routine prepared by the man at the beginning.

Therefore, song Qingshu directly killed the young man's body and intelligence, making the inheritance of the temple impossible to step down.

"Between heaven and earth, heaven can't let me worship, earth can't let me worship, and the ancient emperor can't let me kneel down."

"But what qualifications do you have for me to kneel down with the passing on of the virtual shadow that transforms the divine realm?"

"Even if I can't open my eyebrows, I will use my own fists to fight the evolution of the divine realm!"

Song Qingshu waved and directly threw the man who collapsed on the bloody God seat out of the glass bead curtain.

Then song Qingshu directly sat on the bloody God seat regardless of the turbid blood of the man who looked like a God.

Blood god is very big, just like a sea of blood.

Song Qingshu's clothes were defiled by the turbid blood on the blood god seat, and he turned into a drop in the sea of thousands of blood.

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

"From today on, I will serve God!"

"Make the thirty-six heavy heavens worship at my feet, and make all the gods kneel before me!"

Song Qingshu sat on the throne and watched the huge temple open his lips and speak. The cold voice like snow rang through the whole temple in an instant.

The divine man listened to song Qingshu's words, laughed and shook his head. He was about to say something to attack song Qingshu.

Not yet for the man to export.

Countless gods who had just been strangled by song Qingshu's words reappeared in the nothingness and knelt at the feet of song Qingshu.

"Since ancient times, gods and ghosts have worshipped song shenzun!"

"Thank you! Song shenzun! "

The figures kneeling at the foot of song Qingshu in the void are frightening, and each has the cultivation of overlooking the world.

Any one dragged out is enough to look down on the eternal Holy Buddha and God.

Thousands of gods kneeling and chanting, each with an invincible posture under the world, are the supreme power to ascend the realm of God.

However, at this time, these supreme gods came from the void one by one. They walked steadily, like stepping on the eternal blue sky!

After coming.

These gods did not even hesitate. They knelt down in front of song Qingshu and became a member kneeling in front of song Qingshu.

The divine man looked at this scene, and the look on his face was particularly wonderful.

Finally, he looked at Song Qingshu with contempt at the beginning and great dignity now:

"You... Who the hell are you?"

"It's just a little monk in Yuanying's nine peak realm. How can you have the power to call the avenue of heaven and earth?"

"Are you the reincarnation of the ancient emperor?"

Song Qingshu's face was indifferent, and his big hand directly extended into the void. With a big hand, he firmly held the God of the divine man in his hand.

"I am song Qingshu, not the great emperor, but I must be invincible in the world!"

Stop talking.

Song Qingshu directly pinched the god man's Yuanshen into a pool of streamer flying powder and patted it between his eyebrows.

Whew, there was a little more light between Song Qingshu's eyebrows.

Boom.

The broad Temple turned into flying sand and poured into the eyes of song Qingshu. For a moment, thousands of streamers and stars surrounded the body of song Qingshu.

Under the rough treatment of song Qingshu, the spiritual inheritance of huashenjing was even so successful.

With a brush, the scene in front of song Qingshu returned to its original appearance, and the temple was no longer.

"Ding, the system prompts that the host has successfully learned the secret script skill of transforming the true meaning of God. Do you want to continue learning and improve the skill level?"

After Song Qingshu's eyes returned to Qingming, the prompt sound of the system sounded in Song Qingshu's ear again.

Song Qingshu chuckled:

"Continue to learn and improve the skill level to perfection!"

"Ding, the system prompts that the skill level of transforming the true meaning of God is being improved. The learning progress is 10%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the skill level of transforming the true meaning of God is being improved. The learning progress is 20%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the skill level of transforming the true meaning of God is being improved. The learning progress is 30%. Please wait patiently."

……

Song Qingshu smiled at the speech and waited patiently for the completion of the learning progress.

"Ding, the system prompts that the skill level of transforming the true meaning of God is being improved. The learning progress is 70%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the skill level of transforming the true meaning of God is being improved, and the learning progress is 80%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the skill level of transforming the true meaning of God is being improved, and the learning progress is 90%. Please wait patiently."

Song Qingshu listened to the prompts in his mind, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became more and more prosperous