Immortal Martial God Chapter 1783: God

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The scene is still silent.

The sharp-eared man swept his eyes across the crowd. He raised his hands and said: "Have you ever lamented the injustice of fate? Have you hated the talent of others, but you are usually mediocre."

"This world has never revolved around you. The core of the world is always under the control of a few high-level, highly talented warriors."

"The splendid world of the Six Emperors is so unattainable. All the great things in this world happen in the world of the Six Emperors, but they have nothing to do with you."

"You squeezed your scalp to enter the higher world, but were turned away."

"Will you be willing? Will it?"

The pointed-eared man pointed to the sky: "Why does the world belong to them? Why is the supreme realm at their fingertips, but for you, it is the stars in the sky."

"It's time to turn over."

The pointed-eared man opened his arms and said, "Come on, plunge into the arms of God."

"I can give you everything you want, you can't refuse."

All the disciples in the audience were excited and crying loudly.

The elders were also in tears. One of the elders held up their hands and shouted: "God! Please give me the talent of the gods."

The man with pointed ears looked up to the sky and smiled, he suddenly lowered his head and shouted: "Kneel down!"

All the martial artists, men and women, old and young, from glimpses of heaven to good fortune, from Shenwu to martial sage, are all kneeling and worshiping, and the whole audience is devoutly creeping on the ground.

The pointed-eared man looked at everyone condescendingly, and said proudly: "Come on, come over one by one, I will bless you."

The disciples immediately calmed down, and they lined up spontaneously, one by one, to receive the blessing of the pointed-eared man.

Every time a man with pointed ears touches the palm of his hand against a disciple's forehead, the eye pattern in the center of his brow flashes a bright light.

And the person who received the blessing, within a few seconds, obtained a genius talent.

There were thousands of people at the scene. The sharp-eared man, when he blessed the fiftieth person, the eye pattern on his brows dimmed.

But he didn't stop, he continued, but he no longer blessed people, but put the Taoism of one person into that little bottle.

After the whole process was over, the pointed-eared man finally nodded in satisfaction.

Thousands of people, only fifty were blessed with the talents of the gods, and the rest were panicked. One of the disciples begged: "My God, why don't you give us the talents of the gods? Did you abandon us."

The man with pointed ears smiled weakly, and said: "My divine power has been exhausted and it will take some time to recover. Don't worry, the best performers and the bravest people can be affected by me in the future. For his promotion, he was bestowed with a talent for God."

"Believe in me, each of you has a chance."

At this moment, a martial sage triple elder laughed, feeling the incredible talent of the earth veins in his body, and shouted: "What a god!"

"I don't know what method you used to give us the talents of gods, but the so-called gods, I never believed!"

"Oh?" The pointed-eared man looked at the elder with a smile.

The elder's expression suddenly became savage, and said: "You are too careless, just relying on your little peek into the realm of the sky, and dare to expose your mysterious ability in front of me."

"When the old man I arrested you and tortured severely, I don't believe that you will not honestly hand over your secrets!"

The man with pointed ears shook his head and sneered: "Human, really is a humble reptile, dirty, despicable, next job."

"Humanity is the product of God's most failure. You are filthy, but you don't know it. You live ignorantly and arrogantly under the sky, but you never understand gratitude or awe."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The elder rose from the ground, but saw him float up to the sky suddenly and closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, this Wusheng elder laughed loudly: "Shenpin earth veins! Hahahaha, I feel the nether world, I feel the nether silver!"

Speaking of this, the elder suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that his body began to crazily produce a layer of light, which actually condensed into a layer of silver skin.

"Hi..." The many disciples on the scene took a breath.

Among them, a disciple of the earth veins who has received the blessing and glimpses into the heavens said in surprise: "The gods of earth veins can feel the existence of the nether world, my goodness, wait me to try it. "

The disciple closed his eyes tightly, then opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted excitedly: "I feel it, I really feel it!"

After that, he also summoned the metal of the underworld to make a short transformation.

I saw his body wavy, and his skin gradually turned into a bronze color.

"Netherworld Copper!" The disciple threw two punches into his chest excitedly, making a deafening noise.

"That's great, just wait for my realm to continue to improve, maybe I can be in the good fortune realm, and I can call upon the existence of ghost iron!"

While everyone was excited, the elder had already done something to the pointed-eared man.

"What god, the old man doesn't believe me, you can catch my palm!" The elder fell from the sky, waving a huge silver palm, and slashed at the man with pointed ears.

The pointed-eared man shook his head and said: "In my current state, I can't catch it, but I don't have to."

"You may have forgotten that I am a god. With you, an ordinary man, I want to fight against God."

After that, a red light flew out of the small bottle in this person's hand, which was the Dao Heart that the elder had previously dedicated.

The pointed-eared man flicked his hand, the fiery red heart, even if it collapsed into light spot fragments.

The elder who rushed down suddenly stiffened in the middle of the journey, and then he fell heavily and fell from the sky about twenty meters.

At the same time, all the disciples and several other elders were shocked.

They all felt that the elder who attacked the sharp-eared man, in the process of flying, as Dao Xin broke, he suddenly lost all his strength!

The elder suddenly became an ordinary old man. He fell from a distance of only twenty meters, and he broke his neck with a click, and was beaten to death alive!

The scene is quiet, and everyone has panic on their faces.

A Martial Saint! Falling from 20 meters in the air, he fell to death! This is simply a fantasy, but it did happen.

"That Dao Xin is the Dao Xin!" An elder pointed to the mottled red light in the sky in shock, and said: "The Dao Xin of the junior is destroyed, and there is no realm!"

At this time, when everyone looked at the man with pointed ears, there was not only worship in their eyes, but also deep fear.

The pointed-eared man raised his hands high and said: "I am a god, I am your faith, and your will is the ruler."

"From today, all of you are my devout believers."

"I can give you everything you want, and you can't go against God's will." All of them squatted on the ground at the same time, crying out for the gods in fear.