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179. The Lord God is generous, the land of God!
In the violent and vast sea of thunder, Qi Yu collected a large amount of thunder using only the black and white divine artifact.
If counted, I am afraid it is an extremely terrifying number.
In fact, he has absorbed the thunder continuously for seven days and seven nights in this violent and vast sea of thunder.
It can be said that the black and white godhead in Qi Yu's hand has been filled with thunder.
Of course, even so, the black and white divine artifact still did not convert the power of thunder to the pinnacle.
But it's not far away!
"The power of the Dao, which can only be controlled by gods, is indeed mysterious and complicated. Even if I have the 'limiter release' and crazy upgrades, I can't immediately control the power of thunder.
"However, it's almost there.
Qi Yu smiled and took back the black and white divine artifact. He looked around and planned to leave this sea of thunder.
But soon, he surprisingly found that he was lost!
get lost?
For a god, this is really incredible and almost impossible to happen.
But the reality is so amazing, Qi Yu is lost, he is lost in this violent and vast sea of thunder.
"It seems that this sea of thunder has deceptiveness and even vitality."
Qi Yu shook his head helplessly, his bright eyes quickly condensed into reincarnation eyes.
At this moment, his sight is infinitely far away, not only that, he can see through all the falsehoods in the world.
It can be said that no matter what obstacles and illusions there are in front of him, he can see through it at a glance.
Qi Yu was about to use his reincarnation eye to find a way out in the violent and vast sea of thunder.
He actually saw a large number of creatures around, running fast.
Most of these creatures are legendary peaks, and they are only one step away from the gods.
The rest are actually all gods, including the middle gods and even the upper gods.
The strangest thing is that their directions turned out to be the same.
Qi Yu was of course curious about this.
He pondered a little, then hid behind a group of orcs and followed.
About a month has passed.
That group of orcs also stopped in a colorful sea of thunder.
Qi Yu, who was following behind, also stopped.
"Where is this colorful sea of thunder, there are so many teleportation formations, could it be... a large transfer station `||? 35
Qi Yu's guess is not wrong, this is indeed a large transfer station.
But what surprised him was that the names of these transfer stations were all places of becoming gods.
All kinds of gods.
"Hahaha, this time, our White Tiger Clan is fully prepared, at least... to achieve hundreds of White Tiger Gods!
"Each race, only three lower gods are allowed to enter the land of becoming gods, it's a pity."
"The Lord God of Thunder is so majestic, and his mind is bigger than the universe. The place he created to become a god has benefited countless creatures!"
"This is a great gift, we must be grateful for a lifetime!"5
Around Qi Yu, there were such voices everywhere.
He listened carefully for a few minutes and probably understood.
The importance and greatness of these places of godhood.
In short, a place where one can become a god without the power of faith.
This is too exaggerated, and it can make countless legends peak moths into flames.
"Unfortunately, such a place is not of much use to me."
Qi Yu shook his head helplessly.
Now he is a lower god.
Therefore, these places of becoming gods are of little use to him.
The most important thing is that he is now unable to enter this land of becoming a god, and he does not meet the requirements at all.
"Let's go, there's no need to stay." Qi Yu was decisive and was about to leave.
At this moment, a white-haired god who glowed all over suddenly blocked him.
"What's the matter?" Qi Yu's face was expressionless, a pair of straight-dead eyes in the shape of a colorful spiral pattern had already seen several dead lines and a dead spot on the other's body.
"Hehe, little brother, don't be nervous, I have no malice."
This white-haired god who glows all over his body is not much different from humans except for the light on his body and his long white hair.
He should be male, 1.9 meters tall, with a polite smile.
He was looking at Qi Yu with a smile on his face.
Beside him, there was also a slender female white-haired god who was glowing all over.
Behind them, stood dozens of white-haired men and women who were glowing all over.
Obviously, this race that is very similar to humans, they have two things in common, that is, they emit light, and their hair is white.
"If I remember correctly, you are from the Celestial Clan, right?" Qi Yu's expression became solemn after seeing their appearance.
In his cognition, the Celestial Race is a very powerful race.
The overall strength is more than ten thousand times stronger than that of the blood clan.
"Let the little brother laugh, we are not the creatures of the Celestial Clan, of course, there is some relationship."
The one-meter-nine white-haired god couldn't help shaking his head and said with a wry smile: "We are a tiny branch of the Celestial Clan, called the White Immortal Clan, which is also somewhat famous.
White Fairy?
Qi Yu had never heard of it at all.
"It turns out to be the White Immortal Clan. I have admired the name for a long time." Qi Yu looked at the one-meter-nine white-haired god and said with a smile:
"So, what's the matter with you stopping me?"
The one-meter-nine white-haired god has a very decisive personality, and he said straight to the point: "This little brother, in fact, I have something to ask for, of course, it is paid. 35
"Oh, what's the matter? But it doesn't matter." Qi Yu glanced at the dozens of legendary creatures from the Baixian clan, and probably understood what the other party wanted.
Sure enough, the one-meter-nine white-haired god, his next words were indeed what Qi Yu expected.
As we all know, the gods are not allowed to enter any place where they become gods.
Unless you act as the guardian of a race, you are eligible to enter the land of gods.
Of course, the number is limited.
A race (of Zhao's) can only have at most three guardians of the lower gods.
This is obviously a good restriction for those extremely powerful races.
But even so, there are still many races, and there are not enough three lower-level guards.
The White Immortal Clan in front of Qi Yu was precisely such a race.
The purpose of their approach to Qi Yu was to ask Qi Yu to help, gather enough three lower gods, and protect dozens of legendary creatures from the peak of the White Immortal Clan together.
This is really important to them.
You must know that these places of becoming gods created by the Thunder Lord God will only be opened once every 30 million years.
Therefore, such an opportunity is really precious.
No race is willing to miss it, and they will do their best.
"I can enter the land of gods with your white immortals and make appropriate shots, but what is your reward?"
Qi Yu looked at the one-meter-nine white-haired god and asked calmly.