Chapter 547: I am not invincible in this world yet (please vote for me, please subscribe)

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Slowly looking back, Cao Zhe's mind was always as calm as the lake in autumn.

No matter how grand the vision is, it must be based on the present.

The distance is exciting and exciting, but the present is fragmented and complicated.

This is the gap between imagination and reality.

But it is precisely these fragmented and complicated things that are pieced together step by step into the surging excitement of the future.

"The battle in front of us is not over yet."

"It's just the beginning."

Cao Zhe's eyes settled on the place where Indra disappeared again. .

What was left in place was an incomplete Thunder Avenue, as well as the original seeds of earth, fire, water, wind and other elements.

They are still useful to Cao Zhe.

The fixation of the 'Shadow of the Open Sky' certainly allowed Cao Zhe to quickly push forward the various avenues and master various world views.

But that still requires a conversion time.

As for learning and imitating through combat, and then introducing new ones, there should also be a process of fighting to the death.

Among them, Cao Zhe's own accumulation and foundation are also very crucial.

Regarding the way of thunder, Cao Zhe's accumulation has always been profound and extraordinary. Indra's 'demonstration' serves as an ignition process rather than an accumulation process.

Except for the way of thunder, which Cao Zhe could learn through combat, there were only seven or eight methods that he could improve quickly.

How much?

Not much!

Cao Zhe did not know how many Yuanchu seeds of earth, fire, water, and wind Indra had collected.

However, after Indra's refining, these Yuanchu seeds were all reduced to one.

Earth, Fire, Water, Wind Yuanchu seeds that may have higher maturity.

And although it is incomplete, it can be completed in a very short time by simulating Indra's world view. These have attracted the attention of many gods and immortals.

In addition, the remaining magical treasures after Indra's death are equally eye-catching.

It does not mean that, since Cao Zhe killed Indra, these must belong to Indra.

Among all the ghost gods, there are many gods who do not take Indra seriously.

Although they do not take Indra seriously, they will not be lenient when it comes to dividing Indra's inheritance.

Let alone look down upon these legacies and treat them with disdain.

"So far, I only have an avenue of thunder and an avenue of fire. There is still a long way to go before I can become invincible in the world in front of me."

"Facing the possible sneak attacks and competitions from those ghostly gods... and even the Great Shang Immortals, I must be cautious!" Cao Zhe waved his hand, and after Indra's death, everything that remained was destroyed. Fly somewhere else.

"I say, everything born on the earth will return to the earth. The Ganges River, which runs through countless worlds, can accommodate everything. There must be relics of the dead in it." The mighty water and the thick soil combine into one, showing a A multi-faceted but complete 'world view'.

It comes from infinity and goes to infinity.

Washing away time and space, it also swept across the battlefield where Cao Zhe and Indra fought.

The complete fusion of water and earth, the fusion of Tao and Tao, world view and world view, allowed Cao Zhe to understand a kind of power that absolutely surpassed Indra.

Likewise, they hide and cover each other.

It is not as straightforward as Indra's Thunder Avenue.

Obviously, the shooter is also worried that, just like Indra, Cao Zhe will quickly 'learn', imitate' and then 'surpass'.

The learning ability displayed by Cao Zhe is not a myth.

But... this is a world where miracles are endless.

There is no doubt that it was the goddess Ganges who took action.

Among the many goddesses in Guifang, she is the most representative one.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she gave birth to Indian civilization and at least one third of the ghosts, gods and gods.

When Indra fought with Cao Zhe, as a representative of the ghost gods, she did not take action and watched Indra's death in Cao Zhe's hands.

At this moment, when they were fighting for the inheritance, she showed up and behaved in such a responsible manner.

"Go away! You old bustard!" Cao Zhe snorted coldly.

Turn the thunder and fire into a fist!

Of course, the avenues and world views of thunder and fire will not be integrated into one another in Cao Zhe's hands so quickly, like the water and earth controlled by the goddess Ganges.

However, for Cao Zhe, thunder and fire... do not necessarily need to be integrated at this moment to exert a powerful attack power.

A warrior punches out, which contains a variety of changes and strengths. It is a routine operation and a basic method.

In Cao Zhe's punch, the two worldviews of thunder and fire never merged, but were intertwined, entangled, and twisted together.

Although there are offsets and conflicts between the two worldviews that do not merge with each other, these offsets and conflicts also belong to the category of offensive power.

There were muffled thunderous explosions, exploding from the depths of the Ganges River that penetrated everything.

The originally clear water of the Ganges suddenly became turbid.

Water and sand are entangled together, and the roar of thunder and fire crosses the limit of distance, destroying and creating on the river.

What was destroyed was the countless vitality bred in the Ganges, but what was created was the vitality that Cao Zhe sprinkled in the Ganges after his thoughts fell.

Compared to destruction, this creation frightens the goddess Ganges even more.

She withdrew the river that spread through everything, and then cast all kinds of curses on Cao Zhe in the far west.

Those vicious curses were all annihilated by fire and thunder the moment the words fell.

They cancel each other out, as if these are just useless efforts.

At the same time, the whip entangled with thunder and fire struck the arrogant goddess hard, splitting her skin and flesh, and the blood rolled down the mountains, rivers and sand, forming a large number of fierce and evil monsters.

The injury of the goddess Ganges made at least dozens of male gods among the ghost gods become angry.

These male gods spanned many generations of gods.

But there are not many gods who have the ability to intervene in this battle.

Sun God Suriya took the lead in launching a sneak attack on Cao Zhe.

The fiery red sun fell ruthlessly towards the place where Cao Zhe existed.

However, in the void, the wind blew, and this wind seemed to blow out the flame of the sun.

Although Suriya, like Indra and Agni, is the representative god among the ghost gods today.

But after all, he has not completely obtained the Tao of the Sun, but only obtained the original seed of the Tao of the Sun.

To attack Cao Zhe secretly, Cao Zhe didn't even need to use his worldview. He could blow out the burning sun with just the wind.

Everything was coming to life, and at the same time, Cao Zhe felt a seemingly irresistible force of life that was about to embed into his body.

His brain, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, blood, bones... were all ready to move, as if they were about to turn into new gods and pop out of Cao Zhe's body.

If they were born, they would take away Cao Zhe's power, take away Cao Zhe's understanding of Tao, and shatter Cao Zhe's worldview.

At this moment, the one who attacked Cao Zhe was Daksha, the Lord of Life on the ghost side.

The seventh son of Brahma, one of the three gods, and the father, grandfather and great-grandfather of many ghost gods.

And what he completely mastered was the avenue of life.

Facing this force of life that activates all the organs of the body.

Cao Zhe did not resist forcefully, but took the initiative to open his arms and absorb it fiercely.

"Well done!"

"Thank you for your generosity! The more, the merrier!"

In an instant, there was a god in every drop of blood in Cao Zhe's body, roaring with excitement.

A drop of blood becomes a god!

This is what's left of Cao Zhe's game!