.40004606 Chapter 522 The Fall of the Ancient God

When Shaoke's mental power measurement network was used to investigate a plane of weak weakness, he suddenly observed the strange place. According to the mage's memory, the plane was still developing positively when he was detecting here last time, but now it has declined in just over a dozen magical times, which made him curious about this plane. After all, the decline of a plane was not formed in a short time, but it declined after a long period of time.

Thinking of this, the mage waved the scepter in his hand and sent the message to the dark spirit, and then controlled a clone to move towards the declining plane. It was not that he did not want to use his mental power to detect it, but that after he had detected it, he found countless cracks, there was no other gain.

This plane is not far from the wild plane where the mage is located. Shaoke only took more than a dozen magical time to get here. The plane is not big, and cracks unique to the decay plane appeared on the surface of the originally intact. These cracks are large or small. Some fine golden light spots flew out from this crack and dissipated in the void. These are the origins of escaped planes. Although the mage really wanted to collect these plane sources that could be easily collected, the reason for the weakness of this plane was deeply attracted to him.

The plane was as seen by the mage. Countless cracks appeared in the earth and the sky, and magma and monsters surged on the earth. The continents that had just shown signs of humanity disappeared under such disasters.

The mage searched here for a long time, and during this period, some powerful existences detected this plane. After they discovered Shaoke here, they hesitated for a moment and then passed, and did not investigate whether this plane was destroyed by the mage. Because they were all rulers who set rules, there was no need to be serious even if some things went wrong. After all, this was just a face without humans.

Shaoke searched in the plane for several days, and finally noticed a huge crack because of the plane's weakness. This crack was thousands of miles long, and the deepest part of Shaoke's mental power could not be detected. It seemed that something below was blocking his mental power. Faced with this situation, Shaoke summoned two clones, and the three clones condensed into a giant of more than ten feet in size. He carefully entered the crack.

After nearly a few magical moments, Shaoke came to the bottom of the crack. The scene here shocked the mage. A giant more than three hundred feet tall burned with golden flames all over his body, all of which were formed by his blood. There was a huge plane origin beside him, and the giant was slowly absorbing the plane origin. The giant quickly noticed the mage's arrival.

"Stranger, I'm glad to see you here. Little. This giant uses the language of the singling that Shaoke once taught by the giant in the wilderness era. This language can only speak single words now. I want to be coherent, but I don't know that I will wait until this month.

"Dear existence, what method can I use to help you?" Shaoke did not feel any divine aura in the other party, nor did he feel the aura of any legendary people. However, he still solemnly performed the oldest etiquette he mastered to show his respect for him.

The giant smiled. The golden blood did not decrease as the original source of the plane was repaired, but instead flowed faster. "I'm about to die. The only thing you can help me is to collect various precious ores generated on my body after my death. I think these things will be of great help to you now." After saying that, he shrugged, and it seemed that he didn't care so much about death. After Shaoko nodded and agreed to the other party, he asked about his identity.

"If I were a god, how would you treat me? The giant hesitated for a moment and asked Shaoko.

"Call all the legends and let them collect all the ore materials on you." Shaoke thought for a while and told his true thoughts. The other party gave him a feeling that it was too powerful. He felt that he had no need to hide anything from the other party. "If you were a legend, I would collect those things alone." As he said that, Shaoke released a little mental power to touch the blood flowing down by the other party. What he didn't expect was that the blood not only burned that little mental power, but also burned into the mage's meditation space along the mental power. If the mage hadn't used secret techniques to permanently abandon that mental power, he would not have been burned to death by the golden flames.

The giant laughed in a low voice, "Your answer is to satisfy me." As he said that, he reached out and grabbed the origin of the golden plane. Then he pressed it on himself. After completing this work, the blood that had been flowing disappeared suddenly, and his whole body grew to more than a thousand feet in size. Some fluctuations similar to gods and legends came from him. Through these fluctuations, the mage knew the true identity of the giant in front of him: the ancient god. Ancient god who had breathed for several breaths appeared on the battlefield of the Star Tomb.

The mage once again gave the other party a manner and then quietly waited for the other party's words.

"A few days ago, on the battlefield of Star Tomb, we broke the rules, which triggered the random battles of those powerful wills. Xiao. This ancient god summarized the language and began to tell the mage what happened before. "The situation is very bad, you should know that we, the few ancient gods, suffered from the powerful will, and only a few of us, had risen out. It was not until now that the gangsters panicked and read the film area." After saying that, he paused for a moment, and then put his hand on his forehead for some time.

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"You are the little mage who has mastered the will to death! A friend of mine once knew you, but it was a pity. He died and said that, he took his hand off his forehead, holding a black crystal in his hand. An extremely complex crown was carved on it. This crown was the same as the one on the mage's forehead. It was just that the aura emitted between the two was different. "This is all the knowledge he masters, and you can rely on it to improve your strength." After that, he gave the crystal to Shaoke, and then closed his eyes and rested.

The mage did not watch this black crystal at all, but after receiving it in the ring, he went to the other party with a courtesy toward the outside of the canyon. According to his estimate, it would take a long time for the other party to die. He did not need to wait here for a long time.

"You don't need to leave now, I will die soon." The giant intercepted the mage's subsequent behavior. "What I want to tell you in the end is that there are many powerful existences in this crystal system. Those wills who kneel in the long river of time have arrived at a special battlefield to fight. If nothing unexpected happens, they will eventually die. At that time, there is no longer the powerful existence in this crystal system as before, and you will become the most powerful profession. At that time, I hope you can formulate a new rule to restrain this crystal system and not have too crazy wars again, otherwise this crystal system will be destroyed sooner or later."

Shaoke nodded solemnly and said that he knew, the giant talked to Shaoke about his past events. These things were told by the giant that he was still a low-level existence, and sometimes he said what happened after he became an ancient god. However, most of the time he talked to Shaoke about the things in this crystal system that even the top-level legends did not know. These secret things made the mage feel extremely stressed. After listening to the other party’s story, he hoped that he would not know what things he did not know.

I don't know how long it took, but the ancient god who relied on the origin of the plane to maintain his life finally fell. The huge golden soul was torn apart by the crystal rules into thousands, and these soul fragments were all penetrated into a company under the guidance of Shaoke. In the end, the mage wanted to put these soul fragments into the wild plane and his resident plane. Thousands of years later, he believed that some powerful existences would definitely appear in these two planes.

When the ancient god fell, he condensed all the knowledge he had mastered into a crystal and handed it to Shaoke. The crystal was golden, but it looked very ordinary, like those ordinary golden gems. Just when the mage was observing the crystal carefully, the plane collapsed without any signs. It completely collapsed, and countless cracks appeared in the air in an instant, and two overlapping cracks swallowed the mage in one go. Not long after, the entire plane turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the void.

After this plane collapsed, hundreds of powerful auras came here all of a sudden. These mental powers or divine powers were constantly entangled in this area. Finally, after they communicated some things, they released another spell to watch what happened here. It took a long time to go away.

After about three or five magics, a crack was suddenly torn out by someone with his hands. A man three or five feet tall walked out of the crack. As soon as the net left the crack, the man's body expanded rapidly, and finally reached more than a hundred feet before he stopped. This was the crack that was swallowed by Shaoke.

It turned out that after being swallowed by the crack, the mage did not hesitate to consume the power of the soul's original source and rushed out of the crack. For this reason, only half of his three soul fragments remained. After those souls were transformed into the original source, they were wiped out by the cracks. The pain almost made him give up and escape.

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After Shaoko appeared again, the existences who were patrolling the place returned here, and one of the divine power intercepted Shaoko. "Spellcaster, I think we had already formulated rules back then, and we, who made rules, cannot violate them. For this reason, you must accept punishment. The consciousness of the god told Shaoko in this way.

Members of the same alliance with him and some gods also supported his statement and all of them were required to punish the mage. However, about half of the legends opposed their ideas, because there were no wise creatures on this plane, so there would be no indifferent punishment for a powerful existence.

The two sides argued in the air. Finally, Shaoko pointed to the collapsed position of the plane and said, "There was once a powerful ancient god there. He drew the origin of this plane to heal his pain." After saying that, the mage's body slowly shrank down. He had prepared a secret technique. If these people were to fight him, he would summon his other clones in the shortest time to fight them.

Fortunately, the mage was worried about not happening. When everyone knew that the ancient god appeared again in the crystal system, everyone was panicked. They once thought they were one of the most powerful beings, but they didn't expect that there would be the previous ancient gods, and the more powerful wills that had been hovering in the long river of time would also appear. Almost all professionals' hearts were filled with their hearts.

"The ancient god extracted the origin of the plane and did not heal the pain he suffered. Therefore, the plane collapsed, but you escaped?" A familiar will from Shaoke sent such a message. This will was the existence that the mage encountered when searching the plane. Because the other party had already detected this plane, he did not believe what Shaoke said at all, but in order to protect his legendary kind, he had to replace Fang Yuan lie.

"Yes." Shaoke nodded and admitted the other party's guess. As the other party said, the ancient god's body had fallen into a crack without any sense of direction and disappeared. His promise to the ancient god was not fulfilled. However, the other party's body was also good. Moreover, the mage also gained great benefits from the fallen ancient god, so he seemed to be indifferent to those precious magic materials.

Everyone argued like this, and after the quarrel ended, all of them left here. Shaoke also relaxed his spirit and quickly headed towards the wild plane. There he had to heal the damage he suffered as quickly as possible. The permanent lack of soul reduced his strength a lot. If he could not recover in time, his position in the long river of time and space may no longer be maintained. After all, whether a professional's soul is strong or not has a lot to do with his strength growth rate.

Shaoke did not tell the female wizard that they had been hurt. He released his mental power to detect the situation in the void just like Shangbei. A clone came to Shaoke's main body's subliminal cultivation room with this harvest. Here, he handed over all the things he had gained this time to the main body to deal with.

Shaoke, who was tightly closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and countless stars flashed in his eyes, and the severe pain made him scream in a low voice. Thousands of soul fragments were grabbed by the mage. After some tempering, a ball of golden liquid the size of an adult's head appeared in the mage's hands. These soul origins were half more than the female mage Roman took that day. Shaoke used the secret method to swallow these origins in one bite.

Time passed little by little. When Shaoke devoured his soul's origin, more than ten magics had passed. At this time, his cheeks were twisted, all caused by the pain on his soul. Not long, wild giant beasts with thirteen and horns appeared on the mage's body. This was a clone he built again with secret techniques. One of the giant beasts had a little golden fragment in his mouth, which was cut by Shaoke from his soul to replenish the injuries suffered by the other clone.

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After these clones left the room, Shaoke suddenly swallowed the two crystals in his hand into his stomach. Then he sat on the altar like before and returned to the meditation space, where he wanted to master all the knowledge of the two ancient gods as fast as possible and find a way to greatly improve his strength.

Since the last time an ancient god appeared, the mage's clone has been paying attention to the entire void without interruption. He hopes that an ancient god will appear, so that the other party can completely destroy the gods in this area and make the place safe from then on, because he does not know when the dating they have made themselves will be

Crash.

During this period, the profession who helped the mage escape from the group searched for Shaoko once. He represented another alliance to form an alliance with the wild plane. The mage didn't care about these things. However, some other existences accepted him. The two alliances carried out a limited alliance, which also accelerated the speed of the wild plane's control plane. Of course, the greatest contribution was the low-level shameful figure developed by the mage. This puppet that does not require much manpower and magical materials is the most important weapon in the battle plane.

As Shaoke interpreted the knowledge mastered by those ancient gods, he slowly explored new ways of meditation and learned the reasons why those ancient gods were born with powerful wills who had lingered in the void.

It turns out that these ancient gods are composed of gods and legends. Some of them condensed their divine nature and became a god. Some used new methods to improve their strength again after reaching the top level of legends. However, those gods did not absorb any faith and souls, and their methods to increase their cultivation were not much different from those of legends. And those methods to become ancient gods cannot be used now, but they gave Shaoke a great tip, allowing him to master some precious skills and understanding.

The most useful thing for the mage is the crystal left over from the ancient god of black crown. A lot of knowledge here is about the will of death. This ancient god's research on this will of death can almost be said to have spent all his time. The countless methods of release of death will of death shocked Shaoke. He never thought that there were so many ways to release this spell.

If it weren't for the higher requirements for release of this spell, Shaoko would even suspect that this spell and its derivative spells could continue on one plane alone.

Of course, these two ancient gods also contain a lot of other information and knowledge, but we won't explain them one by one here. That's too wasteful of writing. After all, this kind of writing consumes a lot of energy from the recorder. If it takes too long, it will easily hurt the writer's body. It seems that he has his own spirituality, just like his own young arm, Lure small steps bent, making hand movements, and making thousands of moves!

Every hair is a hand, interpreting the mystery of martial arts.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Hair actually pierced into the acupoints of the whole body! Wrapped himself up and formed a strange scene! His hair was quite a lot, just 129,600

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Now almost all the hair is pierced into the acupoints throughout the body!

The body was wrapped in the thirty-three heavens' fist intention, and it kept wriggling. It actually squirmed like the flesh and blood of the Immortal God King. At the end, there was another popping sound!

The whole hair exploded completely, straight and it was like a crossbow arrow shot out!

puff, puff, puff, puff

All 129,600 hairs were inserted into the walls of the steel chamber, unimpeded at all! Each hair was so sharp that it was sharper than any flying step.

snort!

Xing Xuanji had a thought! These hairs actually traveled through the void and returned to his head, automatically condensed into a hair. The hair was completely spiritual and could automatically put on the purple gold crown.

"Hong Xuanji. You are very good!" The illusory voice sounded and gradually disappeared, as if it was completely driven out of the body by Hong Xuanji.

Every hair of Hong Xuanji now seems to have cultivated his own spirituality and can exist alone, and it seems that he has truly mastered some of the structures of the flesh and blood of the Immortal God King!

"I'm one step closer to crushing the vacuum! Although the strength has not increased much, the degree of grasping the body has been improved. At the same time, I understand the meaning of crushing the vacuum more clearly! About crushing the vacuum, the body can also be decomposed and transformed into individual particles, but can grow by itself. If I am killed by someone, only one dust is left, then this dust will gradually grow and become myself again! This is a secret of crushing the vacuum! It's not a simple body to tear the void."

Hong Xuanji was suspended out of thin air, and no power was emitted from his body, but every inch of his skin seemed to live, possess his own breathing, even his own thinking, and even he could even escape from his body and develop himself at any time.

Even a drop of blood can transform into an adult and evolve into a human body!

The mystery of immortality!

The Secret of Crushing the Vacuum!

Now that Hong Xuanji, who has mastered the Immortal Mystery, has become even more mysterious! Although his power has not increased much, his realm has been greatly improved.

Such a method is already half a step to crush the vacuum.

Even "empty" cannot separate one's flesh and blood and turn it into oneself again. At this time, Xuan and Hong Xuanji's realm have completely arrived above Hunting, becoming the number one martial arts person in the vast world! It is also the most likely existence to smash the vacuum.

"It's a pity. That evil son has the temple in his hands. I still can't suppress him. Only by truly crushing the vacuum can they suppress them. However, this time I cooperate with me and make trouble with me, I should go to Xier and the others. I have to train them to him well."

Hong Xuanji's heart moved and the person had already walked out.

Even if he condensed the means of blood transformation and rebirth, he would have some strength to deal with Hong Yi. After all, the Tai Chi Thunder Pool of the Temples is too fierce and powerful.

If he can completely master the boat of creation and combine the boat body with his own body, then he can compete with Hong Yi.

But at least the current method can ensure that you are not killed by Hong Yi, sealed or suppressed.

It would be impossible to recover to the extent that Hong Yi bowed his head five years ago when his authority moved.

"If I crush the vacuum, the boat of creation condenses the formation of the nine extremes, nine heavens and nine times, and completely restores its glory at its peak. Combine with me and into one. The emperor will become the Yang God again, and the thoughts and into one with me, I will be able to truly suppress Hong Yi and make him bow down! But sooner or later, there will be six of this day.

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Tick, tick. Tick!

The snow water on the eaves melted, pulling out long lines, and the sound hit the ground, which was very pleasant.

As the days pass day by day, the entire Yujing City has passed the New Year. It is still the same as in previous years. It is a lively New Year, with a prosperous country and a peaceful and peaceful country, and flowers are made of brocade.

The reputation of Zhouyi Academy is also increasing day by day.

However, Hong Yi was still in seclusion in the "Book of Changes" and swallowed and spit. At this time, the temples of the Holy Temples made earth-shaking changes in his eyebrows.

There is a layer of pure white aurora on the brilliance of the various zodiacs in the palace, dense, like silk, or mercury, or even more like thunder silk. This is the eternal light!

After a month of understanding, Hong Yi finally understood the secret of eternal light, and was able to condense his true energy and emit eternal light.

The "Sanctuary Temple" is also deeper, with layers of space constantly running, and many of them are like black holes and narrow paths in the void turbulence, and I don't know where they lead.

"My moral true qi. The saint true qi, eternal light, empty true qi! The four true qi envelop me, condense my body, and refine the spirit!" Hong Yi's body sat cross-legged in a black hole and narrow path, and the pores on his body were constantly swallowing and spitting.

Every pore is breathing, and when breathing, four true qi envelops the whole body, constantly swallowing and spitting out these true qi.

Suddenly, Hong Yi's whole body shook, and the pore beads, and the sweat beads were slightly bloody, and they rolled to the ground.

The beads of sweat rolled down on the surface kept squirming! In the end, they turned into small little people!

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To be continued...