Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

But is God's Domain where you can go if you want?

Wherever you want to go, you have to pay a price, right?

In every way, this awareness is particularly pure and sincere!

For the rest, say a hammer.

Straight up messy and numb.

For them, if they want to ascend to the realm of the gods, they are either promoted to the realm of pseudo-gods and take off directly with their own hard power.

Either take a shortcut, that is, use the nine-section divine ladder to create a divine path, so that you can also enter the divine realm!

But either way, there is a price to pay.

Relying on hard power to take off... There is a high probability that it will work.

If it can be compacted, it will not be a stalemate until now, and we are still following it to the end. Wouldn't it be solved sooner?

If hard power cannot be grasped, then the only chance now is a shortcut.

The ladder is the key to shortcuts!

Grasp the ladder, and you can take off in an all-round way.

Come to think of it this time, it's a lot of fun!

Basically that's what happened.

Exciting and surging!

The feeling of beauty is messy in the heart, and everything is silent.

Very real and very relevant.

Ouyang Tu now wants to be the first to eat crabs and be the first to take down the mortal!

This wave must be successful!

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

He can't afford to lose!

Thinking about it this time, the feeling becomes stronger and stronger!

Immediately, an extremely strong sense of impetus swept through.

"Ouyang Tu! What's going on?"

"What happened inside?"

"Why is there a little girl who has been promoted to the pseudo-god realm and directly ascended?"

"Is it possible that there are treasures in this Buddha Temple that can make you advance to the pseudo-god realm?"

Bright Pope Yuwen Hanlin took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually showed a greedy look.

If he can ascend to the realm of the gods by virtue of his strength, he will not care about the so-called **** ladder.

"no!"

"It doesn't matter to you."

Ouyang Tu did not look back.

How can he have the energy to deal with this bright pope Yuwen Hanlin at this moment.

Now he is all focused on Fang Fan and the ladder.

For a while, the tone may have rushed a little.

If he rushes a little to ordinary people, it will be fine, and everyone will not care.

But now he is targeting the Pope of Light.

"Ouyang Tu, do you know what you are talking about?"

"After a trip to the Buddha Temple, did you float like this?"

"You bastard!"

Pope Guangming Yuwen Hanlin snorted coldly, and there was a hint of coldness in his words.

Yo, Haas Under normal circumstances, this Ouyang Tu would have licked his face and come over to fawn over.

But this time nothing happened!

something wrong! There is definitely a problem here.

Ouyang Tu was already on the verge of tyranny, but now that he didn't get the ladder, he was constantly questioned by this **** Pope of Light, and he felt unhappy in his heart for a long time.

In addition, there were some contradictions between them. At that time, Ouyang Tu was flattering Pope Yuwen Hanlin because of his lack of cultivation.

But now, there is absolutely no need to be flattering!

What's the matter, I feel unhappy in my heart, just beat it when I go up?

How can there be so many?

Direct suppression in minutes!

What the hell? Where can you afford to be mad here?

Rolling in place, the rhythm is as stable as ever.

"Am I asshole?"

"Can you get out?"

"What do you think you are?"

"In the past, I respected you and called you to be the Pope. Do you really think that you are a high-ranking person?"

"What kind of Pope?"

"Isn't the cultivation base a little higher?"

"What?"

"Pretend in front of me?"

"Isn't it worthy?"

"roll!"

"Otherwise don't blame me for turning my hands ruthlessly!"

A cold snort swept into place, and there was a flicker of cruelty in his eyes.

The words are in place, and all kinds of crushing sensations are also in place, and while the thoughts are flying, everything is silent.

Feeling, gradually become more appropriate.

Safe, very safe indeed!

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, spoke ill of the Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin.

Anyway, now, I don't want to reconcile with anything.

Anyway, I just want to see you upset, I just want to suppress you.

This kind of thought and awareness is vividly displayed!

A wave of praise is in place, and the rest, there is nothing to say.

Steady on the spot, are you really upset?

The excitement is boundless!

Trembling to the extreme!

Pope Yuwen Hanlin's lips trembled.

At this moment, I couldn't say a word in my heart, and the whole person's head gradually became dizzy.

"crazy!"

"I think you are really crazy!"

"You're going crazy yourself!"

"It's you who will kill yourself!"

"Ha! Haha! Then it's my fault!"

"This is the path you choose!"

"wanna die?"

"Well! No problem! I'll do it for you!"

A cold snort swept into place, and a different kind of light flashed in his eyes, and for a time, there was an extremely strong sense of oppression.

The Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin, used a great move. According to his speculation, he could kill this lunatic Ouyang Tu in minutes.

I just didn't expect his tricks to be easily blocked by Ouyang Tu.

"Ah!"

"You can even make an axe with a small skill of carving insects!"

The cold snort gradually swept through, and a sneer gradually appeared on his face, which was then directly suppressed in place.

This wave doesn't take much care at all.

Ouyang Tu raised his head arrogantly, and the whole person pulled up.

He had been a dog for Pope Yuwen Hanlin for so long before, and now he finally had the chance to turn over as a serf and sing!

Cool! This wave is really cool!

All kinds of surprises are gathering in my mind frantically, and my thoughts are flying little by little.

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi!

He, Ouyang Tu, stood up!

This is so special, is it really uncomfortable?

After a wave, it's cool to be home, isn't it?

The rest of the various feelings, needless to say, are very casual and indifferent.

"Extremely Demigod?"

"You... have you been promoted to the top demigod?"

"How can it be!"

"This level is also... It's not that easy to break through!"

"..., how can it be ..."

The shocking sound followed, and the Pope of Light, Yuwen Hanlin, hadn't noticed much just now.

At this moment, his eyes turned to Yuan Jiuxiang, another first-class saint in the Temple of Light Alliance.

"You have also entered the realm of the ultimate demigod?"

"When did the top demigods become rotten on the street?"

"This...what the **** is this!"

The corner of Pope Yuwen Hanlin's mouth twitched, feeling that the current situation is very different from what he imagined!

It always feels like a lot has changed.

Gradually, they even became ignorant.

The confused thoughts in my heart don't know how to express it. ,

chaos! chaos! chaos!

"Forehead…"

"Your Majesty the Pope, all cultivators who enter the Buddha Temple have been promoted to at least one level."

"Those low-level saints and middle-rank saints with relatively low cultivation levels even directly broke into the quasi-demi-god realm."

Yuan Jiuxiang shrugged and explained.