The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

The city owner looked at Tang Yan with a shock, and asked: "What do you want to do?"

"God god!" Tang Yan extended his hand to the city owner.

The city owner slammed his eyelids and bit his teeth, denying: "I don't."

Tang Yan turned and walked away and said, "Then you wait to explain to the Protoss."

The city owner clenched his fists and really wanted to kill Tang Yan with a punch. He could use the force of force. He was not an opponent of Tang Yan.

If the Protoss really knows, let alone the position of the city owner, I am afraid that life is hard to protect.

"Wait!"

The city owner hesitated for a long time and cried in a despondent manner.

Tang Yan stopped and turned to smile at him and said, "I figured it?"

The city owner snorted and said: "You have tried your best to use the power of faith as a bait. Isn't it just to find the gods and cultivate them into gods? In fact, we are on the same front, why bother to kill each other?"

Tang Yi’s mouth is a hook, and the tone is complicated: “Cultivate into a god, hehe.”

"Don't deny that I am not as good as you. I am only one line away from the holy world. You can beat me. Naturally, it is a sacred place. Do you want to break through the last imprisonment, and ascend to heaven?" The city owner vowed Said, as if to see through the care of Tang Yan.

Don Juan refused to say anything, saying: "Give me the gods first."

“Are you collecting enough faith?” asked the city owner.

"Is there any problem?" Tang Yanjian raised his eyebrows high.

"I will give you the gods, you will give me the power of extra faith. Once you cultivate into God, the power of faith is at your fingertips, and the power of faith is insignificant." The city owner looked hot and stared at Tang Yan, in his eyes. Full of expectations.

"Oh, your wishful thinking is very loud," Tang said.

"This is a win-win situation, why not do it." The city owner advised.

Tang Yan shook his head and said: "You are not qualified to talk to me about conditions, gods!"

The city owner was glaring and staring at Tang Yan, and he could not wait to rush.

The last reason suppressed this impulse. He took a deep breath and said with hatred: "Give you, do you think that everything will be fine after you become a god? Recently, there has not been a person in the realm of the lower world who has cultivated into a god. Not being chased around."

Did Tang Zhen’s heart move, isn’t the person whom the city owner said is his avatar?

He was very curious about the situation of the avatar, but did not rush to ask, his eyes fell on the flying jade.

God!

These three characters are on the jade slip, and the strokes are all revealing a subtle taste.

He had a good idea of ​​the car, but he was not in a hurry to check the jade. He measured it a few times and said, "Is this not a fake?"

When he first came to the realm of the gods, he was deceived by the shopkeeper. The people of the world were not old. He ate a long and wise mind, and he could not help but have one more heart.

The city owner was in a state of sorrow. He had thought about deceiving Tang Yan with fakes, but in the end he was afraid of the strength of Tang Yan and did not dare to put it into practice.

After all, it is certain that Tang Yin’s vision can distinguish between true and false, why bother to do so.

The city owner said indignantly: "How can it be fake, you don't want it, give it back to me."

Tang Yan looked at the city owner inconspicuously. Seeing him was not like a fake. He smiled and said: "If it is true, I can distinguish it."

The city owner jumped in his heart and was afraid after a while.

Tang Yan immediately read the contents of Yu Jian, and it really is the **** of heaven. It is indeed the road to becoming a god, and it is another way to create a bridge of the gods after the holy environment.

The repairer climbs the bridge and enters the gods to cultivate into a god.

This day, the gods are focused on building the Shenqiao. The bridge is not a one-off, but the result of accumulation.

Shenqiao is not a natural gas concise, only the power of faith can build a bridge.

The lord's painstaking efforts to collect the power of faith are to build the bridge.

Tang Yan looked at the city owner thoughtfully, and the city owner jumped wildly, but pretended to be calm.

"I am building a ladder and a temple, and creating a new book for the world to absorb the power of faith, to cultivate into a god, and indeed different from this god, but the same way, can be a god. The real world is extraordinary, even like me Such a genius."

Tang Yan sighed in his heart.

"It's a pity that the genius has fallen." He shook his head and couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.

“The idea of ​​Shenqiao is unique and worth learning. If I can apply it to my cultivation, will there be new changes?”

Together with this thought, he can't help but get excited. This is entirely possible.

Instead of rushing to experiment, he asked: "Once the cultivation is a god, is there a different realm in the Protoss?"

"Of course!" The city owner looked at Tang Yan like a fool, saying: "The Protoss also has a lot of skill."

"What specific state does that have?"

The city owner looked at Tang Yan with a strange look and said: "You are asking the right person, the average person certainly does not know, but I am clear. The division of the protoss realm is not as many as human beings, only the three realms of the district, respectively God, the King of God and the Emperor."

"There are many protoss. Is it a **** to be born?" Tang Yi asked inexplicably.

"Wrong! One birth is a god, and it is a **** after adulthood. Even the strength of the **** is unfathomable. It is also God, not that we can compete." The city owner regretted.

He cultivated his life, but it was not as good as the baby after the birth of the Protoss. This is a huge blow.

"After we cultivated into God, is it a god, or a god?"

The city owner raised his head and said: "According to the last words left by the sage, once the gods are cultivated into gods, it is the stage of becoming a **** and crossing the Son of God."

Tang Xiaoran realized that he was relieved and consistent with his own guess. If human beings practiced for a lifetime, but ultimately they are only gods, it is really too tragic.

Moreover, when he won the war with the Protoss, the Protoss was an adult, could not be a Son of God, and he won him, and naturally he could not be a Son of God.

"Then I am now the realm of the gods."

However, as soon as he thought of two realms, he was a glimpse.

This **** world does not seem as simple as he thought, far more dangerous than he expected.

There is a difference between each realm. If Tang Yu meets a **** or a god, it is not only a dead end.

"How many protoss do you live in?" Tang said again.

After he entered the realm of the gods, he had never seen a protoss, they must live in a certain place.

As for the number of protoss, he is more interested.

"The Protoss is of course living in the city of God." The city owner gave a look at Tang Yin, and seemed to think that he had a lot of problems.

"This is a lot of well-known things, how can you not know?"

The city master looked up and down Tang Yin, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Tang Hao turned a deaf ear to the ground and asked: "How many Protoss there are?"

"How do I know that I am not a protoss. The Protoss are high, how do I know the number of them." The city owner was in a hurry.