Chapter 171: Eight Human Races

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Suddenly a god appeared in the seventh dimension. No one expected it, and the three religions themselves were unprepared. The inexplicable death of several guardian gods caught them off guard.

The third dimension.

Above the white clouds, eight figures are sitting, and there are curls of green smoke rising. This place must be the pinnacle of the world.

"Some gods appear in the seventh dimension, causing the seventh dimension to be completely closed. Someone has to go and see what's going on."

The person who spoke was fat and bald, with bare breasts and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He always had an inexplicable smile on his face when he spoke, which made people shudder. This person was none other than the Holy Buddha, Ning Xiao. , one of the eight human beings and the head of Buddhism among the three religions. He has survived for countless years and is like a god.

Just to his left sat a blind old man with white hair. His face looked kind, and he roared: "Qing Qing, why don't you go? Don't you three religions like to meddle in other people's business the most?"

"As far as I know, at least twelve demigods died in the seventh dimension, almost all at the same time."

Beings like them don't dare to go to the seventh dimension. The more powerful they are, the easier they are to be targeted, just like demigods.

Ordinary people can live well in the seventh dimension, with numb perception and no idea what is happening in the outside world, and can still live as usual. Sometimes ignorance is a blessing.

Wearing a Taoist robe and sitting upright, a middle-aged man with handsome features and neatly trimmed beard seemed to be surrounded by immortal energy. He was none other than the head of the Sanqing Sect, Li Yunzhi, and said loudly: "Everyone should understand what this means, right? The mission has changed, which means our goals have changed significantly."

They gathered here not only because of the gods that appeared in the seventh dimension, but also because the targets they were chasing before from the three religions had changed from pursuit to careful encirclement, and their importance had also risen to the next echelon.

This makes people think of the relationship between them.

Sitting opposite Li Yunzhi was a hairy man, wearing a heavy exoskeleton that covered most of his body. A glimmering diode was exposed on his chest. He sneered:

"Haha, don't be so hypocritical. Anyone with a brain can guess that someone has become a god, and he is probably the target of your three religions."

After the words fell, everyone looked over with different expressions. Many of them showed undisguised greed. Compared with ordinary people, they were more "frank" and did not need to cover up too much. Emotions.

Becoming a god is such an alluring word. Countless people have been pursuing it for endless years, but it seems that for them humans, it is an illusory existence.

Someone laughed and said: "Now that he has become a god, it is really clear that there is indeed a path to becoming a god, but we have not found it."

Sitting directly in front is a blond young man with fair skin, holding his chin with one hand and closing his eyes tightly. It is the leader of the Guangming Sect, Azeron, slowly opening his green eyes and smiling:

"Since what he said, we can ask him clearly. Anyway, he is also the target of our three religions. Of course, this is not just a matter of our three religions. The rest of you can also join if you are willing in this regard."

On the other side, an old man holding a staff and dressed in rags said with a smile: "You three religions are crazy enough. The gods hunt you and kill them. Aren't you afraid of backlash?"

Ning Xiao turned the prayer beads in his hand and said calmly: "It's not like I've never done this kind of thing before. It's no longer the age of gods. It's okay for them to hide. If they come out and wander around, no one can be blamed."

"After all, gods are just powerful creatures."

They are relying on Doomsday Game. If they really want to hunt the gods, they will definitely rely on not only them, but also Doomsday Game's help.

The old man in rags began to laugh: "You three religions really have no respect for gods. The world has a deep misunderstanding of you."

Ning Xiao also smiled and seemed to be affected by the emotion. He shook his head and said in a different tone: "Then again, if you join me, it might be a lot easier."

The old man suppressed his smile and said: "I don't want to know the secret of becoming a god. Give me the core fragment of the magic well in your hands and I will join. How about it?"

Ning Xiao said simply: "No problem, I know, you are waiting here."

Each core fragment plays a huge role for the mage. The magic well itself is the embodiment of rules, and the goddess of magic is responsible for controlling the magic well.

There was an explosion before the magic well, and a large number of fragments flew out, which also greatly weakened all the mages in the world, but the mages who had mastered the core fragments were an exception.

The crazy laughter continued, as if he was acting wantonly.



If Su Changxing felt something, he only felt his heart skip a beat. Normally, no matter where the other person was, he would notice it as long as he read his name or even just thought about it.

"What's covering it, is it God? It doesn't seem to be the case."

He rubbed his left eye again, and felt waves of dull pain, the kind that touched his soul. It was very clear that the power of the ancient god was beyond imagination, and even just a little bit could corrode his body.

but.

This is not a big problem. The Pocket Galaxy has formed a completely closed world. The faith is returning and is gradually transforming into the Kingdom of God. Based on the Pocket Galaxy, it is enough to digest the power from the ancient gods.

Angelo strode closer, wearing a captain's hat and carrying a package behind his back, looking ready to go, "I'm ready and can go at any time."

When Su Changxing saw his appearance, he always felt that it was a bit unreliable, but Angelo was the most suitable person for him. He was a demigod with sufficient strength, and more importantly, he had no mercy. He emphasized:

"Don't cause trouble. Just do the tasks I gave you. If you encounter any problems, please contact me in time."

Don't cause trouble?

When Angelo heard Su Changxing's words, he smiled awkwardly. He felt that the gods were gods and had no humanity at all. He complained: "You have asked me to destroy the world. Do you still care about causing trouble?"

Su Changxing nodded and said seriously: "One code is the same. Anyway, it's your own heart. It's best to keep a low profile."

Angelo showed a hearty smile and seemed to have understood. He stood on the edge of the bow and jumped in: "I know, keep a low profile. You can't make a mistake in promising me the reward."

His figure turned into a big red-feathered bird in the void, burning with blazing flames, extremely dazzling, and suddenly it penetrated into the distant world.

Evil dreams spread in the seventh dimension. He originally thought that the zombie world was just an exception, but in the seventh dimension, it was everywhere, and no one noticed it. It was only when he distinguished a certain world deeply. , can be noticed.

In each real world, mixed with some false and absurd worlds, they do not exist, but they are mapped out from the subspace and have close connections with other worlds.

This is probably the plan of the gods. Their power has long penetrated into the real dimension, like boiling a frog in warm water, unknowingly causing people to fall into their trap.

It is easy for gods to create a beautiful dream for mortals.

Su Changxing thought about it again and again, and finally made the decision, and was eager to complete it because he didn't know where the gods' plan had gone.

Under the influence of dirty dreams, some worlds will naturally be destroyed by the doomsday, while other worlds will need a little external force. However, he can't do it himself for the time being, so he leaves it to Angelo.

It is easy for a demigod to destroy a world.

Angelo did not resist this task at all, but was eager to try it, as if he could finally show off his skills.

"He will definitely not be too low-key." Roy added, supporting his chin with one hand and looking at Angelo's leaving figure.

Shen Xuan smiled and said: "If it attracts the attention of other beings, he will only be asking for trouble."