Chapter 252 God lives in the heart, how to detach(2/2)
"I can't."
"Maybe it is better than the wine ancestor?"
"I can't."
"Maybe it is stronger than the human king?"
"I can't."
"Maybe stronger than the Demon Emperor?"
"I can't."
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Zhuo Junlin asked dozens of names and surnames in a row, but Mo Qingkuang denied it repeatedly.
However, the sarcasm in Zhuo Junlin's eyes became stronger and stronger, and Mo Qingkuang only felt a burst of sore teeth.
You can communicate well?
Although I am talking about the powerful gods on the list of gods, and although each of them has been unable to raise their heads in an era, it is by no means comparable to those who have achieved supreme Taoist fruit since ancient times. Any creature mentioned by Zhuo Junlin, who was not the powerful god who had once shocked the top of the nine heavens and ten earths?
Comparing those top-notch powerful men who have made great reputations in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths with the geniuses on the List of Gods, why do I feel something is wrong?
It’s like I said that this three-year-old child has potential. If you come up with a group of strong men to compare with that three-year-old child, isn’t you going to be so irritating?
"Even if even the older generation of creatures are not as good as those of the gods, it seems that the strong ones on the list of Gods are really just like this, but that's all." A trace of disdain flashed in Zhuo Junlin's eyes: "Then those who are famous on the list, what are they not falsified?"
Mo Qingkuang just felt that he was going crazy.
You, except you, a lunatic, who else in the world dares to say that those who are famous on the List of Gods have all gained fame?
Did I hear it wrong, or was this world too crazy?
"You are the younger generation of the Gods, and you should have an invincible heart." Zhuo Junlin sighed softly: "As a Gods, there are so many gods in your heart, which is so sad."
When he finished speaking, Zhuo Junlin had already withdrawn his sword and returned to his sheath.
Even at this moment, Zhuo Junlin was the ten powerful men of the gods who didn't even look at them.
At this time, his meaning was obvious. Even if each of these powerful gods is very powerful, any peerless genius who can definitely be ranked among the top in the world. But if the gods in their hearts cannot be removed, even if their combat power is strong, they can only bully those creatures whose cultivation power is far less powerful than theirs in the future. They have no qualifications to let Zhuo Junlin take action, or even let him draw his sword, be gone.
This is Zhuo Junlin's disdain.
Mo Qingkuang's face turned pale, and the other nine strong men all nipped their lips lightly.
Although Zhuo Junlin's words were extremely unpleasant and his behavior was even more outrageous, it was because the young powerful people of the gods, who had to face the facts. Anyone who lived in his heart could have a god who could not transcendence could stop here forever. What's more, why are there a few people on the list of Gods?
Chapter completed!