Chapter 1829 Fine sand makes the sound of swords(2/2)
In every shrine, of course, there is a god sitting.
Although they all closed their eyes and pursed their lips, their magical power was not revealed. However, there was a flow of divine radiance, an alternation of light, and the majesty of the gods. All the divine powers were intertwined and had substantial weight.
Leap into the belly of the giant ape and see the Cave of All Gods!
Everything I see and feel is not different from what my ancestor said.
But it is clear that this great ape is a newborn, or even a simple intelligence that only emerged after usurping the ape's dream.
And all of this was seen clearly in advance.
The vision of heavenly demons is indeed different from that of ordinary people.
There is a vague connection between the divine lights wandering around in the abyss.
They are governed by simple spiritual wisdom and have rather slow reactions. Of course, with the support of the entire sea of gods, no matter how slow the reaction, there will be huge damage. Once that majestic power is stirred up, it will be like a mountain collapse or a flood.
Surge, no matter how fast it goes, it will be swept away.
The sword in Shikashichiro's hand kept thrusting out, always piercing those connections before they were born. This is of course not an eradication strategy, nor is it possible to eradicate it.
But in this process, he has moved infinitely closer to his goal.
There was no wind in the abyss, so he brought the wind with him. He fell at a very fast speed, passing countless shrines, heading deeper into the abyss——
Come here to break through mountains and seas to pick off the divine baby!
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The giant ape god is still half-body in the sea of clouds, still absorbing the power of the sea of gods, and still expanding. Although it is not as fast as at the beginning, it seems to be endless.
His uncontrollable right palm had already covered the giant bronze cauldron, filling up the mountain platform by the way.
It seems to be another mountain platform.
Of course, as the divine power continued to wash away, Lu Qilang's sword light that penetrated the key nodes had already been washed away.
I can't move now. It's simply because the giant ape god's wisdom can't keep up, and he still doesn't know how to deal with the already chaotic divine power. But the raging waves of the vast sea will eventually calm down.
The divine power sent to this world from the Immemorial Imperial City's Conferred God Platform is pure power that has been "washed" many times. Just to summon the gods, there will inevitably be some complex imprints of varying degrees, and a little control is needed to direct them to the same
position.
As the divine power continues to expand, all marks will fade and eventually return to the power itself.
All the monsters present are not ordinary people. Of course they are aware of the danger of this giant ape. But they all have their own secrets.
In the biting mountain wind, Snake Guyu's figure was looming. But looming, a cold voice came out: "Are you born with a bad feeling for gods?"
She was asking about Pig Dali.
Perhaps because they had been together for a while, Zhu Dali had escaped from the Heavenly Demon Altar before, so he subconsciously fled near her.
Her evil reputation as a snake is not only known to the whole world, but in the nearby areas of the Sea of Divine Fragrance Flowers and the Tianxi Wasteland, who is not frightened?
It can be said that no genius in the field would dare to stand next to her without any precautions.
Only this Taiping Ghost Chaos doesn't seem to know how to write the word "death". Or is he really so powerful that he is not afraid of sneak attacks?
Master Yang Yu, who was ranked fifth on the list of new kings, had obvious fear in his eyes after discovering Ling Xihua's true power.
Zhu Dali was stunned for a moment, surprised that the taciturn Shegu Yu would take the initiative to ask him a question. But he didn't think too much and answered seriously: "I have no ill feelings towards gods, my ill feelings are directed at 'evil'. I only kill evil gods."
, evil god.”
Shegu Yu said: "There are so many evil gods in the demon world, can you kill them all?"
Zhu Dali said: "Do what I can."
His night clothes and fat body were incompatible with these geniuses.
But his calmness and determination make him not insignificant.
When he was running close to Shegu Yu, he actually didn't think too much about it. But compared to the gentle temperament of the noble lady Zhu Lanruo, he instinctively felt that Shegu Yu was more harmless.
Sheguyu said no more.
After about five breaths, Zhu Dali said: "Can I ask you a question? I've always wanted to ask but didn't. I just saw Yuan Mengji disappear so easily, and suddenly I wanted to ask again."
This is hard to say, but the meaning is clear.
Sheguyu neither agreed nor disagreed. He just silently looked at the giant ape and paid attention to the changes in the sea of gods.
Zhu Dali then asked in a low voice: "Why did you kill your relatives?"
Sheguyu said nothing.
Only the mountain wind hits the cliff.
One call after another.
I don't know what I'm shouting for.
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At this time, there were three battlefields in the sacred mountain.
Not to mention Shu Jialan and Yang Yu, Lu Qilang walked alone with the giant ape god in his chest and belly. Xiong Sansi and Ling Xihua had already killed them so much that the sea of clouds surged, and the surrounding gods all gave way.
Both are neither monsters, nor humans, nor demons. They are fighting together in a group, using all kinds of dangerous and treacherous methods.
As a chess piece that truly represents the three evil tribulation kings who enter the world of Shenxiao, Ling Xihua, who prides himself on being the so-called "first spirit race in the world", indeed has an extraordinary art career. He is proficient in the techniques of monsters, humans, and demons.
He was very coherent and made the most of his physical advantages.
On the contrary, Xiong Sansi hardly used his body, but continued to demonstrate various extraordinary sword skills.
"In order to achieve greatness, we must go through hardships." Ling Xihua's body was half black mist and half bone spurs, surging in the sea of clouds, and his voice was sinister: "You are lucky enough to be a spiritual tribe, so you should accept yourself well. Is it closed?
If you close your eyes, you are not like this. When you wake up, can you still go back to yesterday?"
Xiong Sansi certainly knows how to poke Ling Xihua in pain.
For example, I am the first spirit race in the world recognized by the Lord of Three Evil Tribulations.
For example, the demon pattern on your face was something he originally wanted to plant on my face, but gave up in the end.
But Xiong didn't even think twice about it.
These may be Ling Xihua's pride, but to him they are just a shame.
So he remained silent.
Among the silent gods, they fight in silence.
Chapter completed!