"One day, if I step into the way of God, I will put you... no, I will step on the gods!"

The tender voice was telling sharp words. Although it was not convinced, it was extremely touching. The Wuji God Lord's eyes were completely attracted. The young man in front of him really had such perseverance and such a unyielding personality, even far better than them at the time.

The God of Wuji believed that if this young man was given enough time, he might be able to do what he said. Although the gods are strong, they are just superior to their strength. In the end, the race is nothing like ordinary humans.

In other words, the so-called gods are humans who step into the divine way from the beginning. On the other hand, through acquired cultivation, as long as they have enough talents and resources, ordinary humans can still step into the divine way. The God of Wuji believes that Wei Jiu has this talent, and one day, he may really become a existence of the gods.

But recognition does not mean it is acceptable. Whether for himself or for the dead gods, he will prevent such a thing from living.

A helpless smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and the Wuji God Lord said a little low, "No matter what you say, I have to kill you today... Your strength is indeed very strong. If you change the scene, maybe we will become very good friends. It's just a pity that you are still too sharp. For the honor of the gods, I must kill you!"

Wei Jiu has always been very clear about the principle that wood is outstanding and forest wind will definitely destroy. Once, he lived according to this rule.

But now it is different. He is no longer the leader of Wei Jiu. The Nine-Tail Emperor of the Nine-Tail Emperor of the Great 6 of China. He is in charge of countless creatures of humans and demon races. He is also responsible for the task of saving the heroes buried deep in the Yongsheng Cemetery. No matter what, he cannot retreat at all.

He tried his best in this battle, but unfortunately he lost the gap between humans and gods.

Seeing the spear coming directly, it was extremely fast and had completely locked Wei Jiu. He knew very well that such an attack was not something that could be dodged just by dodging, and it was almost dead.

But this time, Wei Jiu did not close his eyes as usual. Instead, he resolutely chose the final struggle, the struggle between life and death.

With a roar, the Nine Heavenly Pills Techniques were fully activated, completely ignoring the nearest attack, Wei Jiu quickly attacked his cultivation.

That is the threshold between the true immortal and the divine level, and it is also the biggest obstacle on his path to cultivating the gods.

On the great road of cultivation, the word "Divine Level" is blocking his presence like a giant mountain. If you want to pursue a higher realm and stronger power, there is only one possibility, that is, stepping through this giant mountain, that is, pursuing another world behind the mountain, that is, the founding of God!

The word "Fengshen" seems simple, but in fact it is an indescribable existence. It is a destiny opportunity that can be encountered but not sought.

There are thousands of cultivation paths, but almost all they practice are immortal ways. Even Wei Jiu once thought about passing through tribulation and flying immortals. If he had not been fortunate enough to enter the secret realm of Huangling, perhaps he would never be able to reach this higher dimension, and would not understand how terrifying the power of the divine level would be.

As for the people who practice the gods, there are very few, and the only ones who can succeed are very small. These two seemingly simple words are extremely difficult, and there is no record of success precedent.

The Nine Heavenly Pills Techniques were fully operational, and they were extremely fast hitting the barrier of cultivation. Wei Jiu knew very well that as long as he broke this barrier, he might be able to truly step into the divine way.

He has always felt that his cultivation depends on opportunities and destiny, so he did not force it too much. But at this moment, he was in a desperate situation and all his reason was naturally left behind. In addition, he was forced into Xuanyuan's forced indoctrination, so he felt that his power had expanded to an extreme, and perhaps it was an opportunity for breakthrough.

The True Immortal and the Divine Level are actually just a thin piece of paper, but Wei Jiu still underestimates this layer of paper after all.

There was only a roar, and a huge explosion suddenly came from Wei Jiu's body, and then a mouthful of blood flowed out directly along the corner of his mouth. In an instant, his breath became chaotic, and the originally orderly meridians began to flow backwards, and the light on his body dimmed directly.

The only thing that was still sober was his eyes, and his clear eyes were fixedly looking at his palms. The cultivation that had finally condensed had dissipated, which meant that his breakthrough ended in failure. The chaotic aura of his whole body also proved such a fact.

"Why, why is this happening?"

Two desperate roars came, and a sad voice resounded through the nearby mountains. The long white lonely floating in the breeze, and the loneliness that stirred up made people feel a little cold. The responsibility and responsibility he carried was too heavy, but his fate had never treated him well from the beginning.

It was just a spear attack, but it would not listen to his shouts. The fatal attack was already in front of him.

Wei Jiu still didn't give up. He gritted his teeth and ejected his body and flew towards the distance. But behind him, the spear was chasing him reluctantly, and he pressed forward to Wei Jiu again.

After a palm, Xutian Qianyuan Sword collided with the spear with the backhand, sparks shot, and the two of them fought fiercely again.

Finally, Wei Jiu's body was once again provoked by the spear, and then a huge force knocked it away. Wei Jiu, who had no strength to fight back, could only watch the spear stab at his heart. Such a position would be fatal. Once it was stabbed, even if it was not dead, it would be a long time since it was killed.

Seeing the spear getting closer, Wei Jiu's Qianyuan Sword could no longer resist him.

After a while, he was helpless, but he did not give up his last struggle. He saw that his body actually rushed towards the Wuji God Lord, and then was directly stabbed by a spear, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Although such an attack is not a fatal injury, it is also fatal. More importantly, Wei Jiu was completely restrained by the Wuji God.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Wuji God Lord knew that he had won. A spear was a long, and a little cold light condensed on the tip of the spear, followed the force of his arm and stabbed directly towards Wei Jiu's heart. If this blow stabbed the center of the heart, if it affected the Dantian, it would be impossible to turn the world back.

At this moment, a strange light suddenly flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, looking extremely evil.

There were suddenly a loud sound behind him, and then pure white hair gradually emerged. Looking closely, it turned out to be a fox tail, just nine, which was Wei Jiu's body. I saw that the nine tails were also shot out, combining nine into one, and hitting the spear very quickly.

Boom, another roar, the two collided together at a time...

"Tick, tick...tick!"

The blood slowly slid down the skin to the ground, knocking with crisp sounds. A trace of helplessness flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, and he finally shook his head in pain. Even though he used up all his trump cards, he still lost.

A huge wound appeared on the nine white tails in a tacit understanding, which was pierced by a spear.

Blood flowed out along the white tail, and in a short while, Wei Jiu's surroundings were completely rendered. The nine tails had already declined, and Wei Jiu's entire aura also dissipated a little. Jiu Tai was his natal life. This time he was injured so much, I was afraid he would really lose.

The spear hit again, and changed to stabbing to chop. The chopping rate was very fast, and the target pointed directly at the nine tails.

Wei Jiu also noticed the intention of the Wuji God Lord. If he slashed this blow, he was afraid that his tail would be completely gone. Back then, he sacrificed nine tails for death, but he could not feel the pain. But now it is different. He had to cut off his tail. How strong does this pain require to bear it?

"No!"

Wei Jiu roared angrily, and his body was powerless to move, but suddenly howled wildly. He could die, but he didn't want his nine tails to be cut off. He didn't want to suffer such pain.

This time, the Wuji God Lord did not hold back, nor did he be merciful anymore.

The spear hit directly and landed on Wei Jiu's tail. The huge sound and light gradually submerged the sight and hearing of the two. During the collision, strange lights shot out quickly and shot towards the surrounding mountains. Countless mountains were completely defeated by the aura of chaotic attack.

At this moment, the face of the Wuji God Lord slowly faded, and things seemed to have changed again.

The white tail was not cut off at the position of the spear, but the spear was directly shaken away by a strange force. At this time, Wei Jiu, opposite him, had his eyes closed, and an extremely mysterious and powerful aura flowed all over his body. He knew this aura very clearly.

"Shendao, how is this possible... how could you be called a god at such a barrier!" Wuji God asked in disbelief.

His words also completely answered the situation at this moment. It turned out that at this moment, the strange light lingered in Wei Jiu was actually breaking through. He was already at the realm of a true immortal before, and once he broke through again, he might have reached the so-called divine way.

No one expected that Wei Jiu, who had been stagnant in front of the shackles for so long, would break through at this critical moment of life and death. But when you think about it carefully, all of this seemed very reasonable.

Wei Jiu's original cultivation foundation was extremely solid. Coupled with the indoctrination of Emperor Xuanyuan, his cultivation power had already reached the realm of a god. And in this battle, he had realized it too many times at the critical moment of life and death, and his state of mind was naturally far from ordinary people.

At this time, he finally stepped on the ladder of becoming a god with this unyielding momentum and the heroic spirit of competing with Tianyi.
Chapter completed!