God of Killing

A valley filled with flowers.

Shi Yan's body fell among the crushed flower petals, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was sleeping, and his face showed a peaceful and relaxed look, as if he was in the most beautiful dream.

The fragrant flowers dripped out droplets of magical crystal water from their buds. The water droplets reflected his body, and a strange change suddenly occurred... His figure reflected in the water droplets suddenly emerged from the water droplets in real form. Escaping out, it was like his unreal soul in a dream, appearing as figures that looked exactly like him, quietly flying away from the altar of his soul, and fluttering in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Shi Yan, whose mind was clear and clean, felt as if a moth had invaded his heart, and there was a tingling sensation in his mind.

His experience of the huge vortex suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes and found his figures floating in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Those figures were moving in his sea of ​​​​consciousness. At first glance, it was him, but he could not communicate with him at all.

Like a phantom shadow.

Figures were flying in his sea of ​​​​consciousness. His calm sea of ​​consciousness suddenly stirred up turbulent waves. The strands of consciousness became uncontrollable. They were grabbed and pulled by the figures one after another, and poured into the figures one after another. middle.

There is a creepy feeling in the rocky outcrops.

Those phantom-like figures seemed to want to occupy his soul, hollow out his sea of ​​consciousness, and reduce him to a body without any soul essence!

He had a fear of his energy and energy being snatched away quickly.

As his thoughts changed, he tried to activate the soul altar, and tried to strangle and burn the figures with mysteries. Suddenly, he was stunned.

In his soul altar, in the secret layer, the sky fire area, the black hole, and even next to the main soul and the deputy soul, there were phantoms. The phantoms were just like him, but they had the aura of the essence of vegetation, and A domineering aggressor attitude, trying to forcefully squeeze out his consciousness.

This spirit of vegetation actually wants to seize the dominance of his soul, control his body, and occupy everything about him!

He changed color in shock.

"Go away! Go away! Go away! Go away!"

Countless expelling consciousnesses shook his mind like thunder one after another. Those consciousnesses came from phantoms and were invading him mentally.

His mind was bombarded with endless buzz, as if he was being reviled by hundreds of millions of people, asking him to have his heart broken, to have his spirit disintegrated, to let his soul separate from the body of God, and to let the altar hand over ownership.

Countless bright flowers and leaves beside him were swaying and cheering, as if cooperating with the billions of consciousnesses in his mind, asking him to give up voluntarily, so that he could only become a disembodied ghost and lose his divine body forever.

"court death!"

He stubbornly persisted with his tenacious thoughts, and a cry came from his soul. His soul altar was restrained, but he suddenly had an idea of ​​​​the power to operate the acupoints.

The seven hundred and twenty acupoints are like alternative worlds. The vortices are rolling and rolling, and negative waves suddenly pour in, containing horrifying thoughts such as bloodlust, destruction, despair, madness, and resentment. Those negative forces are like flooding. The evil ocean immediately submerged his whole body.

In the soul altar, the black hole was suddenly activated, and the terrifying absorption power suddenly came from the swallowing mystery.

Countless tiny thoughts of fear and despair grew in his mind. The figures that secretly invaded his mind were struggling, as if they had discovered great terror, and wanted to retreat immediately, eager to escape from his divine body.

The various negative forces emerging from his acupuncture points seemed to have condensed into a layer of horny flesh, binding his whole body.

Those figures that were exactly the same as him could not penetrate the membrane and were restrained. They could only make frightening sounds of begging in his mind, hoping that he would forgive... Whoops!

Like a giant whale sucking water, figures that looked the same as him turned into strips of essence and were swallowed up in the black hole, and were quickly swallowed clean.

All kinds of distracting thoughts disappeared in an instant, and the altar resumed operation. His spirit was shocked. Suddenly, his main soul felt as if he had taken a wonderful tonic. He felt refreshed and refreshed, and his main soul was cleansed. This feeling It is very similar to the time when the impurities in the soul were cleaned up, and it also seems like the soul has been greatly replenished.

Traces of plant essence suddenly flew out from the black hole, like dots of fine wine seeping into the soul altar. His soul altar seemed to suddenly become clean.

He condensed his energy and suddenly turned his attention outside himself, suddenly showing a look of astonishment.

Withered flowers and grass all over the ground stretched for hundreds of miles. He was in the middle of the branches of dead flowers and grass. When he looked at it, he couldn't see a flower that still had fragrance. This made him stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it secretly, he felt faintly. realized.

The figures that invaded his mind were the essence of the vegetation here. Those flowers and plants had been nourished by the energy of heaven and earth for thousands of years, and gradually opened up a glimmer of spiritual wisdom, and he had the idea of ​​​​further evolution and transformation.

They know that the bodies of plants and trees cannot carry their thoughts and bring them new life, so they urgently and intensely seek a better carrier.

Obviously, his sudden arrival gave those grass and tree spirits hope. While he was comprehending the wonders of the vortex, they quietly penetrated into his soul and disturbed his soul altar in a special way, almost succeeding in overthrowing the guest.

If it weren't for the evil and weird negative power in his acupoint, which suddenly caused the black hole to display wonderful things, maybe his main soul would have been expelled abruptly and condensed into a brand new life form by the essence of the vegetation on the top of his altar. With his divine body As the basis, with the essence of vegetation as the soul, it evolved into a brand new race.

Looking at the dead flowers and grass that stretched for hundreds of miles, he thought quietly for a while, and stared at the sacred mountain standing in the distance.

His brows suddenly frowned, and he found that his consciousness wandered out, as if moving in a heavy fog, unable to sense the fluctuations around him, and could not see any abnormalities.

Here, his wonderful specialness seems to have failed again.

He had a vague feeling... He felt that the huge and majestic sacred mountain seemed to be looking at him indifferently, like a god despising weak ants, ruthlessly running the secrets of the rules of heaven and earth, and forcefully demanding that any living being follow its direction. and activities of laws, no one is allowed to violate it, no one is allowed to change!

This was a senseless feeling that even made him feel ridiculous, but it was real and not a lie at all.

He remembered what Shang Chen said... "Huang" has spiritual wisdom and life consciousness. It is a life structure form that is different from all species. It has existed since the beginning of the world. With its It has a unique way of affecting the vast universe. It is the most magical existence in the universe. No one can affect it, only it can affect others... Shi Yan looked at the sacred mountain, feeling the strange feeling, and suddenly felt attracted to Shang Chen. I firmly believe what he said.

——Huang is not only an ancient continent, but also a special life. It has its own consciousness and ideas!

After confirming this, he suddenly looked at the sacred mountain from a distance in awe. After hesitating for a moment, he sat down among the dead flowers and grass on the ground. He touched the magic ring and took out the colorful ghost flower. The secondary soul faintly emerged from the eyes. It came out and suddenly wrapped the crystal that sealed the colorful ghost flower... The colorful ghost flower can fuse the original flame, which is very important for those who have heavenly fire. It can greatly enhance the original flame in the deputy soul. degree of integration.

His secondary soul was originally composed of ten kinds of heavenly fire. At the source of the mystery, he merged the earth's core fire, the true fire of purgatory and the true fire of Suzaku into one.

Now the deputy soul still has eight types of heavenly fire that have not been truly fused. The day he met Audrey, he knew that the degree of integration of Audrey's deputy soul's skyfire was higher than his. He also knew about the wonderful connection between the deputy soul and the Divine Grace Continent. It may be related to the degree of integration of sky fire.

Therefore, when he found that he was temporarily stable and would not be disturbed soon, he did not think too much about the strange place in the center of the ancient continent, but regarded the fusion of the secondary soul's origin as the most important thing.

He is using colorful ghost flowers to try to combine new flames with different attributes.

...In a corner of the central area, in the unbearably hot desert area, two slim figures, with wet clothes clinging to their bodies, were walking on a strange rocky place made of sand and gravel in the desert.

The yellow sand was like a red-hot iron, scalding hot. They had to use their divine power to form an energy curtain on the soles of their feet to offset the astonishing heat. In front of them, they could vaguely see the rolling hills and the majestic sacred mountain in the mountains.

However, the two of them had been walking for a long time, but they could not penetrate the desert. The mountains ahead were clearly visible, but it gave them a sense of despair that was out of reach.

This is Cecilia and Shang Yingyue.

A crater.

The magma spewed violently, releasing shocking sparks, and the rolling fire fluctuated endlessly.

Sha Qian, Jiao Shan and Jiao Hai were in the flaming magma pool. They were struggling painfully. They wanted to climb out of the magma pool and rush out of the crater. They were also swept by the vortex and fell directly. Entering the boiling magma pool, the high temperature here melted the other one who fell at the same time as them.

Before falling into the magma pool, the man neglected to use his divine power to form an energy shield, so he died tragically on the spot.

In the dense glacier, Wu Feng and Mo Huo turned into ice sculptures and became living fossils in the glacier. Waves of energy aura came from their bodies, as if they were impacting to escape the ice sculpture state.

In an area swept by the hurricane, Mia and Yeoman were spinning in confusion, unable to stand still. There were bloody wounds on their bodies, which seemed to have been cut by wind blades. They were also struggling in pain. With.

At the foot of mountains and mountains, there are many lakes and pools, and desert glaciers. The warriors who came from the islands, including Haig, Philp, Audrey, Mia, Cang Yu, and others, all fell into different troubles and dangers when they came there. They are all struggling to survive.

Some people have already died tragically first.

Some people gradually find their way and get out of trouble quickly.

There are also some people who not only got out of trouble early, but also reaped the benefits. They are cultivating with peace of mind and moving towards a new level of strength step by step.

(To be continued)