The so-called gambling.

These are the marks of the four supreme gods, a way to restrain Lin Chong, the supreme being in this world.

It is also possible to exchange the traditions.

But they have no roots or feet, so where can they go even if they take over the Kunlun Taoist tradition?

You can lose the Taoism, but you must take yourself with you.

Therefore, through gambling, an "upper realm" was built in this mortal world for the Kunlun immortals to ascend to heaven.

In the history of Kunlun Immortal Sect, the Heavenly Palace had not yet appeared.

The 'upper realm' they built is just the right place to fill this gap.

It was only natural that they became the gods of the Kunlun Immortal Sect!

However, this upper realm, without the promise of ascension by the Kunlun Immortals and the achievement of celestial immortals, would still be a little short of the mark and would not be considered the true achievement of the Kunlun upper realm and the Supreme Heaven.

However, this is not a problem. Sooner or later, a Nine Tribulations Immortal will hear the order of ascension and will not be able to help but agree to it. At that moment, the upper realm will be established, and their position as God will be secure.

As for whether this thing mixed with the four major sects of his world still has the attributes of the only root fruit, they don't care. At worst, they can sell themselves into slavery, make a deal with the original Lord of Heaven, and then "sell" the entire Immortal Sect to join other Immortal Courts. At least there will be a place to go.

This is a hundred thousand times better than wailing every day in the battlefield of nothingness.

We also need to thank the Supreme Being of this world for going to the battlefield of creation to find God as a guest.

Isn't this letting a wolf into the house? Haha.

The four God imprints all had this idea, so once they transformed the hometown of Yueluo into the upper realm and drew up the Jade Book of Heavenly Immortals in order to recruit the Kunlun Immortals to ascend, they could not wait to reveal their wolfish ambitions. The mysterious image of the God in the past was immediately thrown away, and a hungry look was revealed.

However, when Lin Chong heard Lin Man's secret code, his memory was sealed.

The plan in Lin Chong's mind immediately formed branches and contexts in Kunlun history because of his supreme attribute of a "third-rate writer".

Once the past changed, the four sects immediately became aware of it.

The mighty historical trend pierced through their cognition like thousands of crossbow arrows.

All of this... turned out to be a trap!

The Supreme Being of this world had made the invitation with the intention of "whitewashing" their evil intentions.

They felt that what they found was harmless and was just an illusion put up by the Supreme Being in this world.

That Supreme... was actually messing around with them with the idea of ​​dying together!

Exploded.

The four scars exploded completely.

The entire Yueluo hometown was bombed to pieces, filled with rotten flesh, blood, and screams!

Every piece of flesh, every drop of blood, was screaming: "You... You actually used yourself as bait to lure us into a trap! This is impossible! Are you crazy? Holding the highest position and risking your life... How can there be such a fool in the world!"

Facing the torrent of rotten flesh and blood, Lin Haoheng, Xu Junhu, Lin Man, and the remaining three titled great saints protected Lin Chong. These attacks were almost harmless to them because they already possessed the ownership of the evil spirit, the butcher knife, the word Tao, and the chess game.

It's just that the other side is struggling desperately and won't let go.

They are also temporary gods who can control these doctrines.

However, it's only temporary.

Once your existence is destroyed, it will all be in vain, with no whereabouts.

"To you, the Supreme is authority, but to me, it is responsibility." Lin Chong took advantage of the remaining time to recall the past and look forward to the future: "You really disappoint me, but if the future opponents of the Earth are short-sighted people like you who are greedy for small gains and lose sight of the overall situation, it will be a blessing for the Earth..."

"This is impossible!!!" The four scars tried to break free from the history of this world and escape back to the battlefield of creation.

But how is that possible?

During these six years, what they have been striving for is to completely integrate themselves into the history of Kunlun, create the Red True Immortal, build the upper world, issue an imperial edict, welcome the True Immortal to the upper world, and tie themselves firmly to the Kunlun Dali. How can they break free?

However, other characters in this world can leave.

"He is such a ruthless person that he even betrayed himself. I admire you." Luo, dressed in black, appeared and disappeared quietly. "I admit defeat."

"I remember now, we have a connection~ We have known each other for a long time~" The figure of Pheasant flashed away.

"If I had been aware of this back then, perhaps..." Chu's figure sighed and disappeared into nothingness.

During the time of a few words of conversation in Yueluo Village, Lin Chong in the alien wall had already detonated this miniature nuclear bomb in the bedroom where the Fenbao Rock was loaded.

Fortunately, the Earth's nuclear technology and void technology have been integrated in recent years to produce this kind of bomb. Otherwise, it would not be possible to deliver a bomb with enough power in one exchange.

The biggest advantage is that it is in a secret room.

The power of an explosion in a small room will increase exponentially.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Lin Man has calculated that this mini nuclear bomb, with the combined power of all the impacts from the front and back, will have the explosive power of a hydrogen bomb of tens of millions of tons.

It should be enough to kill these four supreme demon-level God's imprints.

Lin Chong pressed the detonation button. Actually, according to Lin Chong's expectation, there was a remote control detonation method. Once he could not wake up in time, Lin Man would take the responsibility of "fire in the hole", but Lin Man had not made this decision for a long time, and no one knew why.

Seeing the bright red number of only ten seconds starting to jump towards zero, Lin Chong hurriedly left the room where Fenbaoyan was located, and did not forget to close the door. The door was covered with a layer of tinplate. The entire bedroom where Fenbaoyan was located was covered with tinplate, with several layers of tinplate. This was the defense that Lin Chong had made long ago. After all, he was still afraid of death!

Shrink into a corner of the kitchen.

Directly facing the bedroom.

Lin Chong took out the system.

I unfolded the notebook and covered my face and part of my chest to protect my brain and heart. It was a pity that I bought a 13-inch notebook. If it was a 17-inch notebook, the protection area would be larger...

As he turned on his laptop, Lin Chong heard a faint sound of Windows starting up. Was this a sign that the system was regaining consciousness?

However, it was too late to think carefully.

Woo…!

It was like the vibration of a pressure cooker before it exploded, or like the tense atmosphere when a tire was stretched to its limit. Lin Chong's heart was inexplicably tensed for just 0.1 second, and then the expected explosion occurred.

boom!

The tinplate protective layer lasted less than three seconds before it was blown away along with the wall.

The only root fruit that is of nuclear bomb level is extremely powerful.

The creatures from other worlds simply couldn't hold on.

It was as if a slow motion was playing in front of Lin Chong's eyes. The flames were like impatient robbers, rushing out through the cracks in the wall, while the hot air currents rushed over first and pressed down on Lin Chong.

Lin Chong first felt a heat, then a sharp pain, and his hands could no longer hold the system. With a "snap", the system pressed against his face. However, compared to the pain that felt like his whole body was in a fiery hell, the pain of being slapped in the face was insignificant. On the contrary, it was like the coolness in the desert, keeping Lin Chong conscious.

The system can handle it.

Very capable.

This thought flashed through Lin Chong's mind...

At the same time, Lin Chong, still in the shell of the golden immortal in Yueluo Township, began to tell a new history of Kunlun.

One more~