Chapter 572 The Gods Congratulate the God (4)

The thunder tribulation was halfway through, but Lou Yan still persisted.

Leng Xixue's face gradually became blurred in his memory until he only remembered a vague white shadow.

"Emperor, he seems to be dying." Leng Xixi reminded Xuedi when he saw that he was almost done.

"His memory still remains, and he can't stop." Xue Di was determined to let Lou Yan completely forget Leng Xixue after the thunder disaster.

"En." Leng Xixi knew what Xuedi had in mind, so he didn't say much.

"After the No. 40 thunderstorm, he must not be allowed to continue, or he will die." Yuelao interrupted suddenly.

"..." Xue Di's expression was unclear.

Lou Yan experienced the No.40 thunderbolt, and seeing the No.40 thunderbolt was about to fall, he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, his whole body was like a piece of black charcoal.

If you get closer to him, you can still smell the smell of burnt flesh.

The hearts of the gods instantly rose to his throat. Could it be that he will become the first God in history to experience forty thunderstorms and be struck to death by No.40 thunderbolt?
In a blink of an eye, Snow Emperor took Tianlei back in an instant.

Lou Yan survived unharmed.

"It turns out that Snow Emperor is not confused yet." Seeing this result, Yuelao smiled knowingly.

This is the person Xue'er wants to protect, but fortunately, he helped Xue'er keep it.

"Hmph!" Xue Di snorted coldly, without further explanation.

For a moment just now, he wanted Lou Yan to be struck to death by the thunder, so that Lou Yan would not cause any waves in front of Leng Xixue in the future.

But just for a moment, he extinguished this thought.

Because of his own selfish desire, let a high god die under the thunder of the sky, as the emperor of the gods, he will not only lose his prestige in front of the gods, but also lose the hearts of the people.

Xue Di stood up and walked in front of Lou Yan unhurriedly. The innate arrogance of a king made the gods lower their heads involuntarily, not daring to look directly at him.

"From today onwards, he is the god Lou Yan of the Protoss!" Snow Emperor stopped in front of Lou Yan and announced the news.

At the same time, Heitan Louyan, who lay motionless on the Zhuxian Terrace as if dead, moved his fingers and struggled to open his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the dark pupils reflected a ruthless and lustless light that did not hide his peerless elegance.

In an instant, under the watchful eyes of the gods, his body gradually disappeared the layer of black charcoal, as if he had broken out of a cocoon and turned into a butterfly, shining white light.

In the blink of an eye, he changed into a blue and white coat, and the luxurious aura was undoubtedly revealed on him.

His strength has been raised by more than one level, and more than half of the gods present are not as good as one of his fingers.

"All the gods congratulate God!"

Seeing this, all the gods and fairies knelt down one after another, except Xuedi, Leng Xixi and Yuelao, who stood there calmly.

Lou Yan's eyes were as calm as water, and he searched his memory for the first time in his mind, only to find that, except for the shadow of the white skirt, the rest was blank.

Yes, I have become a god, but I seem to have forgotten the most important thing about myself.

Xuedi looked at Lou Yan who couldn't think of anything with satisfaction, and wanted to give him a good house when he was happy.

"From now on, Lord Lou Yan will live in..."

"Emperor, there has been no one in the Yan Palace. The environment and other aspects are very good there. With a few changes, it is very suitable for God to live in." Leng Xixi advised Xuedi.

Yandian, as soon as you hear the name, you will know that it used to be Lou Yan's residence.

Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years of reincarnation, he returned to the original point.

(End of this chapter)

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