late at night.
The first realm is Nanyuan.
Jiuli Zong, Star Observation Deck.
In the hall without a dome, there is a strange-looking man, wearing a robe inlaid with the sun, moon and stars, lazily drinking tea and admiring the stars.
That night, the stars hung all over the night sky, and they were so bright and beautiful.
"I will eventually step out, holding the stars in my hands and the bright moon under my feet."
The man murmured softly.
In this hall called the Star Observation Deck, a total of fifteen white jade stone pillars are erected.
The palace has no dome and does not need stone pillars to carry anything.
These fifteen stone pillars represent the fifteen divine thrones, symbolizing the pinnacle of power of the human race.
Not long ago, the true gods in the purgatory world either came in their true form, or sent a soul shadow to the participating council through fifteen white jade stone pillars.
"Prince Li."
A voice sounded from one of the white jade stone pillars in the hall.
The man who was admiring the dazzling galaxy said in surprise: "Ghost mother, what disturbed you?"
A tall and graceful female figure appeared without revealing her true face and said calmly: "That girl is awake."
King Li frowned slightly and said, "Do you know where she is?"
"You are in the fourth realm, but your specific location is unknown. You are most likely in a strange fog." The figure of the ghost mother on the white jade stone pillar rippled like water and said: "Awakening, it means that he knows that he is originally from the outer realm. One of the strange gods.”
"Back then, I don't know what kind of magical power he used to plant one of his souls into the body of our human baby girl, hoping to accompany the baby girl to grow gradually."
"I happened to notice him, so I took him into the Ghost Sacrifice Sect and adopted him. I used the Ghost Karma to tamper with his memory and seal his true self."
"He has been confused over the years, and every time his true memory revives, I suppress it again. It is also through him that we understand the conditions of many extraterrestrial galaxies."
"This trip..."
The ghost mother was a little worried: "We didn't expect that this disaster would be a great change in the world that happens once every hundred thousand years. Just now, I suddenly felt that He had known that this day would happen, so he would use his shocking magical power to pass through one of his soul seeds. The mist has arrived."
"This soul has gradually grown stronger now. It is not a simple divine consciousness, but it is quite difficult to deal with."
"He is in the mist, and I can't sense its influence. It's really a bit of a headache."
The ghost mother sighed.
Some of the divine consciousness of foreign gods are placed in the puppet statues, and the power they can exert is limited.
A true soul and the divine consciousness dissipating from the soul body are completely different concepts.
"Luo Hongyan from the Blood Spirit Sect first induced evil spirits to found a sect, made a flesh and blood body suitable for him, and then gave his divine consciousness into it." King Li was also quite helpless, "In the forbidden land of Jue Tian, he He also awakened a dead real god and made him arrive in purgatory in his true form."
"It seems that the supernatural gods in the outer realm have known that the catastrophe once in a hundred thousand years is coming, so they have already made plans and preparations."
"But we didn't know anything about it and failed to prepare in advance."
Putting down the tea cup, King Li sighed quietly and said: "In the past disasters, the gods could only deliver the divine consciousness, and at most they would descend on the bodies of suitable alien strongmen. Now there is a god of fire, and Na Luo Hongyan specially made it for him. A body that I refined, and Ling Yatou’s true soul of God.”
"We must be careful, otherwise we will perish in our own world before we can break out of the sky and fight with them in the outer galaxy."
After a moment of silence, King Li said again: "That boy Zhou Yi seems to have made a choice."
"Zhou Yi? What choice did he make?" The ghost mother was slightly shocked and said: "You mean, the disappearance of those at the top of the list of Soul Wandering Realm and Concentrating Soul Realm has something to do with Mr. Zhou?"
"He is a member of the Jiuli tribe." King Li said calmly.
Even the ghost mother didn't know about this, so she was surprised and said: "Then you still cultivate it carefully?"
"His bloodline has been melted since he was a child, and he has used our cultivation system to strengthen himself. His inner and outer appearance are no different from ours. I will treat him as a member of the human race." King Li, who understands everything, said indifferently: "As long as he will If I regard myself as a member of the human race, I will always regard him as a human race.”
"But he knows that he is a member of the Jiuli tribe. What if he wants to fight for his own tribe?" asked the ghost mother.
"That's the alien."
…
Demon Spirit Continent.
The girl of the Ghost Festival Sect stands in the illusory creation courtyard of gods and demons. Along with the roar of demon souls, the illusory city carries the influx of strange light.
He used the soul-removing magic again, and bit into the souls of Shen Yanxi and Lu Yanshu successively.
The souls of human beings, young men and women, are a supreme delicacy to Him, which He cannot resist.
After tasting two "delicious dishes", he was still unsatisfied and wanted to continue. Suddenly, he discovered that under his soul-leaving secret technique, those who were supposed to fly out of their souls actually kept their souls.
"Wow!"
Between Dong Tianze's eyebrows, a gorgeous phoenix seal appeared.
The phoenix, filled with a holy and noble aura, looked coldly at the Gods and Demons Creation Institute and the demonic souls inside, as if it were a long river of time and space in the past.
The roaring demon actually stopped roaring due to the appearance of the brilliant phoenix.
In Zhou Qingchen's chest, the Tianyuan Pearl released a brilliant light, covering and locking his brain, causing his already thick and mountain-like crimson soul to be firmly rooted in the sea of consciousness.
Liu Youyu, Hu Yuanfei, and Fanchen each hold important treasures in their possessions, and they also strictly guard their souls from leaving the sea of consciousness.
Even the couple from the Ancient Fa Sect, who were only at the Concentration Realm and not ranked high on the merit list, could resist Ling Yimo's soul-leaving secret technique just by holding hands.
Over the flying fish boat, the Xuantian Divine Mirror shines on Ling Yimo.
There is Ling Yimo's figure in the mirror, with simple lines that seem to depict a magnificent city.
Apart from this, there are no other mysteries in the mirror.
Thousands of demon souls, as well as the God and Demon Creation Institute, did not appear in the Xuantian Divine Mirror.
If it does not appear, it is an illusion and a fake.
"She used the power gushing from the ground to try to refine a city. Now it's only a prototype. The demon souls and demon shadows we see are all phantoms of her power." Liu Youyu told the truth and said calmly. : "As long as your soul leaves the body and is not pulled into that illusory city, we will not be affected."
Dong Wenjian of the Ancient Fa Sect suddenly shouted loudly: "Above the sky, thunder breaks through the heaven and the earth!"
A piece of silver talisman paper filled with thunder patterns flew into the sky.
Among the talismans, there were thunder dragons, thunder snakes, thunder eagles, thunder birds and other spiritual beasts roaring out, turning into streaks of lightning and rushing towards the illusory Gods and Demons Creation Institute.
"World-Destroying Flame!"
His friend Lin Manhe cooperated.
The second red talisman flew out, and the void turned into seven long rivers of boiling magma, rushing into the Gods and Demons Creation Institute together with the thunder and lightning.
"The stars shine, Zhu Xie retreats!"
Dong Wenjian continued to throw talismans.
A dark golden star with dazzling light, emitting divine power to purify the world, actually hung above the Gods and Demons Creation Institute, exerting power that surprised Ling Yimo.
"Moon and Star Shuttle!"
Lin Manhe also threw out the talisman.
This couple from the ancient Dharma sect fell in love all the way and were incompatible with everyone else.
But when Ling Yimo went on a killing spree to pry out everyone's souls, the two of them suddenly sacrificed many magical talismans and rare treasures, causing terrifying powers such as thunder, lightning, flames, stars and moon to wander around the Gods and Demons Creation Institute.
Ling Yimo originally wanted to use the protruding Demon Spirit Continent to outline and replicate the Gods and Demons Creation Institute, thereby realizing part of the mysteries of the Gods and Demons Creation Institute.
At this moment, I suddenly discovered that those guys who had not left the soul were all hard-core.
Each one is difficult to chew.
"Zhou Yi."
Ling Yimo suddenly drank softly.
Where no one could see, Zhou Yi responded softly and patted Su Yue's forehead with the jade ruler in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
Su Yue's soul was slapped out by him with a ruler, and was sucked by the God and Demon Creation Institute, and suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yimo.
"What the hell are you?" Su Yue screamed in horror.
Ling Yimo grinned and opened his mouth wider and wider until he swallowed Su Yue.
His soul, after eating three souls in a row, gradually felt like it was about to be materialized.
"You can increase your power by cannibalizing the soul, and I will try my best to cooperate." Zhou Yidao.
"These are not enough." Ling Yimo's eyes fell on Zhou Qingchen, Dong Tianze, and Wu Yuan, and he said: "Demon Sect Wu Yuan, Yinling Temple Dong Tianze, Hongshan Zhou Qingchen, In their souls lies the divinity I so desperately need."
"If I can devour them, I can kill all the rest on land here."
"Zhou Yi, as long as you are willing to help me, I can promise you to let your Jiuli tribe return to their ancestral land. I will persuade other gods to cede the land that belongs to your Jiuli tribe to the Jiuli tribe."
Ling Yimo is good at teaching.
Zhou Yi was shocked, looking at Ling Yimo standing in the illusory palace, and shouted: "What qualifications do you have to convince the gods?"
"I am the god that the ghost tribe believes in!" Ling Yimo said.
Zhou Yi was shocked.
"Zhou Yi, since you have already taken action, since you have decided to find a new way for the Jiuli tribe, you can only cooperate with us." Ling Yimo looked cold, with an evil light radiating in his eyes, and said: "The Ghost Mother is in confinement For many years, I have used ghost karma to tamper with my memory, using me to help her understand the mysteries of this world."
"She knows who I am, yet she dares to support a god like me. She thinks she knows all the secrets and is so arrogant."
"As everyone knows, I am also buried in various parts of the purgatory world, with marks that can wake me up. What I am waiting for is the continuous surge of dirty supernatural powers. What I am waiting for is for the ghost clan to come up and open the marks according to the ancestral teachings."
"Since I've been waiting to wake up, the battle between me and the Ghost Mother will really begin from now on."
"Zhou Yi, in Nanyuan, the place where the Ghost Sacrifice Sect is located will belong to the ghost tribe. The ghost tribe's subjects who believe in me will become the rulers of that land. If you, the Jiuli tribe, want to survive, you can only join forces with me."
"The ghost tribe and the gods they believe in regard me as the greatest!"
Ling Yimo said arrogantly.
Hearing this, a look of awe gradually appeared in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he immediately bowed solemnly and saluted, lowered his head and said, "I hope you can keep your promise."
"We gods don't have the bad habit of humans breaking their promises." Ling Yimo sneered coldly.
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(End of chapter)
