The golden light seemed to be manifested by the divine power of the White Tiger Star Constellation in the real world, and contained a vast murderous aura.

As the light gathered more and more, the light ball between Fang Lei's hands became brighter and brighter. Finally, in a crisp sound, it turned into a golden flying sword and hanged in front of Fang Lei.

The sword is somewhat similar to Fang Lei's Hanxing Sword, but it is even more natural and magical. The whole is shaped by Fang Lei's divine power.

Looking at the flying sword in front of him, Fang Lei blinked. The feeling of being connected with his heart and soul made him very strange.

"It seems that there are other changes?"

At this moment, Fang Lei still maintained the posture of facing his palms before. The feeling in his heart came out for a while, Fang Lei's hands suddenly pulled to both sides of his body.

Suddenly, the flying sword seemed to have been copied, turning into eight flying swords, slowly rotating around Fang Lei.

"From a certain perspective, this is the real flying sword."

Fang Lei's face showed a satisfied smile. The flying sword formed by divine power not only has the sharpness that is far superior to the Cold Star Sword, but also the fierce power of the White Tiger Star Constellation is hidden inside.

It can be said that the Hanxing Sword is not as good as paper-made in front of these divine flying swords.

"Jia wood is thunder in the sky, and Yi wood is wind in the ground. This is what Lao Yingzheng wrote in the teaching materials. After some mysterious reflections of believers, gods, and heaven and earth, I, who awakened the power of the Azure Dragon, have the power of thunder and wind."

Fang Lei, who was suspended in the air, was like a dazzling god under the golden light, and his body was filled with endless sharpness.

His eyes closed and his words became more majestic.

"By the same principle, Geng metal is in the sky and the moon, Xin metal is in the status frost... I should be able to master the power of the moon and frost in addition to the original power of the White Tiger..."

Fang Lei, who was closing his eyes and talking to himself, thought of this, so he calmed down and felt other changes hidden in his divine power.

As Fang Lei continued to realize, a bright moon that seemed real and illusory, unknowingly rose behind him, and a cold and bleak aura emanated from his body, emitting despair and sorrow.

At the same time, frost began to spread under Fang Lei's feet, and all the flowers and plants in the mountains were frozen.

Fang Lei opened his eyes with satisfaction, reached out and pointed in front of him, and a round mirror made of frost appeared in front of Fang Lei, reflecting his current appearance.

The magical plastic surgery has not dissipated, and Fang Lei is still Xingchen's handsome face, but at this moment it is long hair made of platinum divine power, and his body is also emitting dazzling golden light.

Seeing this image of himself, Fang Lei blinked: "So handsome."

"However, the shortcoming thing is that there are many runes missing around the bright moon behind it. And these runes should be what I lack the most at the moment..."

"Cultivation civilization, or my divine lineage,"

Thinking of this, Fang Lei smiled bitterly: "I have not practiced the method myself, and I still have the entire divine system, so I think a little too much."

"The most important thing at the moment is whether you can get through the level of the Fire Monarch of another world..."

Fang Lei's expression became solemn. After a week of scanning, his whole body was swallowed by the gray space channel and disappeared into the real world.

In the cave in another world, the first thing Fang Lei did when he came back was to remove the filling of his divine power and plastic surgery. Even if his divine power was soft, it was completely part of himself, and it was purely natural and pollution-free.

But that awkward feeling still made Fang Lei very uncomfortable. The power of plastic surgery dissipated, and Fang Lei's face once again felt a tingling pain.

Fortunately, the blue light wandered under Fang's tired skin, and the tiny scars on the skin were quickly repaired by the power of the Qinglong.

"Is it just ten days..."

After calculating the time, the other world just spent ten days. This means that he did not appear in the Red Fire Tribe to surrender and would soon face the conquest of the Red Fire Tribe.

The divine power was circulating and manifesting the star map in the sky. Fang Lei's left hand was vaguely surrounded by a blue dragon, while the right hand was in a trance of a white tiger.

Even the star field in front of him had outlined the shape of half of the Vermillion Bird.

"If I am a second-level god now, then in the realm of the second-level god, it will take at least more than 10,000 believers to fully develop the power of the five sacred beasts!"

"So, like level one to level two, the number of 10,000 believers should be a watershed!"

"In other words, the Fire Lord should be a Level 3 God?"

Fang Lei looked solemn. Although he had reaped his faith in the real world, if he used believers to calculate divine power, Fang Lei's divine power is only more than 5,000 now.

And what about the Fire Monarch? At least ten thousand!

"It's a pity that my identity in the real world is too ordinary. Otherwise, with heavy weapons in hand, although it may not cause damage to the third-level gods, it can definitely destroy his believers' roots!"

Fang Lei showed a cruel look on his face. As a god, he certainly knew the meaning of believers to the gods.

But again, as a wild god, he did not know what the gods would be affected after the believer died.

If the believer dies and the name of the gods disappears, then he will not mind being ruthless!

Of course, these thoughts were just thought about. He knew that, before the last resort, neither himself nor the Fire Lord would easily attack the other party's believers.

"Especially...especially in this cage-like small world, every believer is a precious wealth."

Fang Lei's eyes flashed, and he was never sure about the next crisis.

It would be fine if I had nearly twice the gap between myself and the Fire Monarch, but my subordinates were far inferior to those of the Fire Monarch.

To put it bluntly, if the Fire Monarch wants to attack his believers, if he does not interfere, only three subordinates are enough to destroy the Qin tribe.

"If the soldiers come and generals come and cover the water, the soil will be covered. It really doesn't work... I'll just surrender and win time!"

"But at the moment, I have to stay in the tribe, because the Qin tribe is my foundation!"

After thinking for a long time, Fang Lei had no good idea. Faced with the Chihuo Tribe that could come to him at any time, Fang Lei could only choose to passively defend, and could not even temporarily go to the real world to continue to harvest faith.

"Strength is the foundation!"

Fang Lei clenched his fists, and there was a roar of dragons and tigers in the cave.

ps: I am still very happy to be sneered!
Chapter completed!