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Chapter 816 Mayan Calendar
The process of breaking the godhead and filling the holy body will not be too fast.
Yang Jian crashed into the golden light again and fought with Rhodes.
Rhodes saw the clue and realized that simply biting Saint Ge into pieces was not enough.
You also need to keep improving in battles with strong opponents before you can achieve great success.
"Okay, I'll definitely help you with this." Rhodes didn't say anything else.
I'm going to get beaten up for sure!
……
"Okay, we're almost done talking." Hunab kept his eyes closed.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two rays of golden light.
Zhuge sighed softly.
Although the Longzhong Plan is good, it will always come to an end.
There was no way Hunab could leave until it was over.
The moment was over, what could I do to keep him?
Zhuge waved his hand, removed the thatched cottage and stood up.
"Please." The goose feather fan stretched forward and made a gesture of invitation.
Hunabo didn't understand and didn't know that the word "please" meant to start a fight.
Please ask him to leave.
But no matter which one it is, it doesn't make any difference to him.
It just takes a little more effort.
"I've calculated that one of you who are destined to succeed will eventually die. You believe in the way of heaven, and this is the way of heaven." After listening to the Longzhong Plan, Hunabo was still unsatisfied, so he gave Zhuge a suggestion.
Hunabo took a look at Nezha's condition, which was not good.
But at least there is life.
still alive.
As for the monkey, his chances of survival are only one in ten, but because of his excessive destiny, he is still full of infinite possibilities.
And Yang Jian... Hehe, Rhode couldn't bear to kill him, so...
I'm happy to help.
Zhuge smiled slightly, something that Hunaber could calculate.
He had already calculated it.
Or one could say that he had already figured it out when he calculated the long river of time and placed himself before the beginning of time.
"Don't look at it anymore. The person you are cursing is me."
"Are you sure?" Hunab knew that the young man in front of him was a little difficult to deal with.
It’s better to deal with someone else first, then there’s no rush to clean up.
But Zhuge was determined to keep Hunaber, even...
take away!
"Let's give it a try, just in case there is hope." Zhuge usually doesn't boast when he speaks. Of course, it is also because Hunab's strength is beyond his reach.
Hunab nodded, then shook his head: "But you are not a saint."
"It's really hard for me to imagine what you can do to keep me."
Zhuge slowly fanned his goose feather fan a few times, his expression calm and his mind as calm as water.
After counting on his fingers, he smiled with relief: "My time is up too."
Mr. Zhuge has always been so elegant and never panicked.
Including this moment, in an instant, the green robe fluttered slightly, and he transformed from a mortal into an immortal, and then entered the second stage.
He is going to...
Become a saint?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. No matter how many people empty their god systems and exhaust all their resources, they can still enter that level."
"How could he just step over it while chatting and laughing?"
Westerners find it hard to believe. In their view, Zhuge was not an emperor, but just a famous prime minister. Even if he had made great achievements, he was not qualified in any way.
But how could they know, on this road, for this moment.
How long did Zhuge prepare?
Hunab's eyes widened. He had calculated that Zhuge had been blessed by heaven and the divine power was beginning to emerge, which meant that his final outcome would be regrettable and he would not be able to become a saint.
But now it seems that he has broken his destiny.
"You have accomplished something that many people cannot do."
Hunab looked at this man with another eye and was surprised.
"There are many kinds of strange people in the world who stop outside the gate of sainthood. There are quasi-saints, half-life saints, pseudo-saints, and people like you who become saints in a short period of time. You are the first in prehistory."
What Hunab said was the truth, it was something I had never heard of or seen before.
Zhuge's body is already covered with golden light, but it is still not enough. The process of becoming a saint will inevitably be earth-shaking even for someone like him who likes to keep a low profile, so it will take time.
"No hurry, you are a particular person, and so am I. I'll wait for you."
Hunab wanted to see what a short-term initiation into the sanctuary was like.
So I won't interrupt him.
Afterwards, Zhuge laid out the Seven Stars, and soon an altar was built in front of him, with his white robe rustling.
"The water comes from the Gen position and goes to the Xun Palace..." Zhuge's eyebrows were as deep as a sea, and that glance seemed to see through the mystery of the way of heaven.
But when people see this scene, they only want to say: "This is..."
"Borrow the east wind!"
As the east wind blew, suddenly a crane's cry was heard, and a green crack appeared in the sky. From the depths of the clouds, a white crane flew up with a talisman in its mouth and landed on the altar.
Zhuge silently chanted a spell, and the strong wind around him was like a green dragon breaking through the abyss.
At that moment, people seemed to see a banished immortal... no, a banished saint.
"People say I have the ability to rule the world, but I don't know the world..."
“It’s always in my hands.”
Zhuge finally made a bold statement, after all, he was about to become a saint.
You always have to be a little domineering.
moment!
A line of gold appeared between his eyebrows, and then golden threads spread all over his body.
Zhuge chuckled, waved his feather fan, and all the destiny of heaven fell into his grasp.
"Did it work...?"
Become!
The figure on the altar emitted the first ray of holy power.
It directly added luck to the Eastern pantheon and slightly alleviated the oppression of the people of destiny from the Western saints.
Hunab was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
All he said was, "It's so beautiful."
The initial manifestation of the saintly nature meant that Zhuge had completely taken that step.
"Then I'll have to spend more time on you." Hunabo no longer endured it. He turned his palm upside down and actually laid a giant golden net on Zhuge's head.
This is a divine decree.
The imperial edict can only be commanded by a saint. Now that Zhuge Liang has become a saint, the imperial edict is nothing but a piece of waste paper.
Just one finger pointed out and the sacred command was broken.
It is obvious that Hunaber is just trying out the technique to further confirm it.
Zhuge Liang indeed became a saint.
"I hope your time isn't too short, otherwise... I won't be able to enjoy it."
Hunab stamped his foot.
For the first time, the Mayan civilization appeared before the world in all its glory.
The three leaders of the previous gods, the feathered serpent god Kukulkan, and even the later Itsumna, were unable to perfectly call upon the power of Maya, because the ultimate source of the origin of the world power was in the hands of Hunab.
Soon, the origin of the world force grew wildly and turned into the sky.
This is not an ordinary sky, but an endless sky with endless rules. In it, there is also...
The most sacred calendar of the Maya.
“No one, no matter whether they are gods or saints, can escape the word calendar.”
"You can come in and try it."
Although Zhuge has become a saint, he still feels a sense of crisis when facing this calendar.
With just one closed eye, he could tell: "Solar calendar, sacred calendar, long calendar...calendar wheel."
The solar calendar represents order, the sacred calendar represents will, and the Long Calendar is the origin of the Mayan prophecy.
These three calendars actually completely summarize the operation of the universe.
Zhuge wanted to break the situation, but found that he was getting deeper and deeper into trouble...