The world in front of Gu Jianlin was shattered by the dragon's roar, and the fragmented light seeped in from the cracks. In the endless light, only the graceful and graceful back danced, enchanting and majestic.

At the end of the dream, her glance back was so cynical, and the crimson in the corner of her eyes was as rich as blood.

She spoke the ancient language softly, as if hiding the ultimate secret of the world.

That is Venerable Zhulong.

But it looks so much like... a skylark.

When Gu Jianlin regained consciousness again, the conflict between the two supreme laws had disappeared. The dark and strange spells spread like flames, covering his fair and transparent skin, with a faint mist flowing.

Time seems to have gone through thousands of years, and it seems like only a moment has passed.

Ji Ye was still nailed to the wall by him, with a strange smile on his lips, as if he had seen the young man's death.

Unfortunately, the young man was not swallowed up by the scarlet flames as imagined.

Gu Jianlin also spoke out the ancient language softly, like a compassionate god facing a sinner.

It's like ancient divine language, but it also contains natural rhythm and rhythm.

A shrill and horrifying voice sounded, it was Ji Ye's scream of pain.

The eyes of this saint-level turned white violently, and his throat let out a wail that sounded like two souls overlapping together.

Her face was also changing rapidly. The faces of humans and monsters were vying to emerge, but they were all expressions of panic and screaming. In the end, the two faces were forced to separate. The sound of breaking porcelain sounded from the body, and the pores all over her body.

A gray fog of nothingness emerged, and an unwilling soul roared deep in the fog.

As if he had lost his soul, Ji Ye fell limply to the ground, his breath cut off.

"Dead?"

After a long time, Ying Changsheng's voice sounded from behind.

Gu Jianlin felt his power fade away like a tide, and the ancient and strange talisman disappeared without a trace, replaced by an irresistible feeling of fatigue. He softly hummed: "Well, he's dead."

He pulled out Jiuyin, shook off the blood on the blade, and put it back into Qilin's Wedge.

Ji Ye is indeed dead. She leans on the wall calmly, withering and aging silently.

"Ji Ye is from the Ji family, and is even the president's cousin. Even if this guy becomes a pseudo-ancestor, he still retains the ruthless side of the Ji family. She didn't self-destruct before she died?" Ying Changsheng put down his arms.

The unconscious girl looked at the pseudo-ancestor with a frown, but her expression changed slightly.

Gu Jianlin also frowned because he also realized something was wrong.

The death of the false ancestor should not be like this.

Ying Changsheng was silent for a moment, then he approached the withered corpse carefully as if approaching a misfired bomb. When he raised his head again, his face was full of surprise: "What did you do?"

"The circumstances of Ji Ye's death are extremely unusual. If she died as a false ancestor, then her body should be lifelike and could be used as a sacrifice by her fellow tribesmen to absorb her power. If she died as a human, it would also be

He shouldn't have aged so quickly. There is only one possibility. His life state before death was unprecedented."

As the first elite in the Omega Sequence, he showed jaw-dropping knowledge and accomplishments at this moment: "If I guessed correctly, the cause of Ji Ye's death should be... degeneration."

"Degeneration?"

Gu Jianlin was slightly startled.

"Yes, degradation."

Ying Changsheng looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, and said in deep thought: "Generally speaking, the acquisition of the spiritual genes of the ancient gods by humans belongs to evolution, and the fusion of the genes of the ancient gods with humans also belongs to evolution. The fusion of the two genes is the ultimate

A perfect life. Ji Ye has been an evolved life before. Even if this evolution is not complete, you can't deny that she is indeed an advanced life. There is a soul with two sides in her body, which is the combination of human genes and ancient

The fusion product of divine genes. But when she died, this fusion was separated."

"I call this state of separation degeneration, because she lost that unique life form."

He paused: "After Ji Ye evolved, she could not be counted as an ancient god or a human being. But after she degenerated, she was still neither an ancient god nor a human being. That's why she had such a strange death appearance."
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It’s not that Ji Ye doesn’t want to self-destruct, but that he no longer has the ability.

"Ji Ye may have seriously degraded before his death and became a rather low-level species."

A mocking smile appeared on Ying Changsheng's lips, and he said mockingly: "In order to save her life, the president sent her to Tianyan Pavilion for transformation. Unexpectedly, what came out in the end was like this. When we created humankind,

Are all people in the golden age like this? Tang Yun, a little girl, can forcefully maintain herself."

People like Ji Ye are no longer any different from the puppets of the Baize clan.

Tang Yun was in a state of struggle between two consciousnesses in the Sea of ​​Eternal Life, and finally retained his personality.

As for Lei Lei, it’s even more outrageous. I guess the Bai Ze clan didn’t even know they had raised such a rebellious girl.

Gu Jianlin was startled, and he vaguely understood something.

The third method may have two sides. It can either integrate the genes of ancient gods and humans, or it can forcibly separate the two. What it dominates is precisely the power of evolution and degeneration!

“So that’s how it’s used.”

He whispered softly.

As long as the two supreme laws of Zhuzhao and Youying are forcibly implemented, the rules of the third law will take shape.

The premise is that you must be able to hold on and not explode to death.

"Is this the third method?"

Ying Changsheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said softly: "It's really scary."

What I’m talking about here is the third method.

Of course, it’s also Gu Jianlin.

Throughout the ages, there have been many people who have been able to cross the super-dimensional level and challenge the holy realm level.

Taiqing and Taihua, silver and gold, green and red.

Dating back to ancient times, there were outstanding emperors who were able to do it.

The problem is that Ji Ye is a saint-level pseudo-ancestor.

But he was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back.

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This may be an opponent the world of order has never faced before.

The world of order should regret allowing such people to grow up.

This is already the case at the sixth level, but it’s even better at the seventh level.

Gu Jianlin shook his head and said: "This is not the most terrifying thing. I am not the only one who has mastered this kind of power."

The dream just now is the best proof. That desolate planet is most likely the origin mother planet of the ancient gods, the place where the Zhuzhao Divine Tree and the Lotus of the Shadows were born. Now it is shrouded in the mist of the third method. Suzaku and

The consciousnesses of the two ancient supreme beings Zhulong remain there, and they may have been fighting for a long time.

According to Gu Jianlin's speculation, there is a high probability that only those who master the third method can enter that dream.

Gu Jianlin was originally not qualified, so he could only get in with the convenience of colorless jade.

If it hadn't been for the help of my good sister, I might have died.

"You are indeed not the only one."

Ying Changsheng frowned and looked at the top of the altar: "There are also monsters from the Baize clan."

They looked at each other and strode up the stone steps of the altar with their exhausted bodies.

"The president gave me a secret order before he left, that is, let me continue to lurk in the world of order and destroy the container of Venerable Bai Ze as much as possible. I just listened to your conversation, that is the person who licked your father

A monster created by blood buns, right?" Ying Changsheng raised his hand, and sixteen jade flying swords circled behind him.

"Yeah."

Gu Jianlin said softly: "Can you still fight?"

"I can probably hold on for a while."

Ying Changsheng said in a deep voice: "According to my speculation, Venerable Bai Ze's container should not be too strong. He is a brand new life. He was probably born later than you, so he should not be stronger than you."

Gu Jianlin nodded slightly. If that didn't work, he could let the shadow disintegrate on its own and then condense again.

However, when they reached the highest point of the altar, they were all stunned.

Sixteen ancient giant stone statues are surrounded by iron chains, and in the center is a huge petri dish. The base is a sophisticated instrument, soaked in a pool of mercury, and filled with countless thick cables.

This scene is quite weird, the perfect combination of religion and technology is creepy.

What's even more horrifying is that the petri dish has been broken into pieces, and the viscous nutrient solution gurgled out.

The cable that was forcibly pulled out was thrown to the ground, and there was still obvious flesh and blood tissue in the interface.

The wet footprints extend on the altar to the wall at the end.

The wall was covered with hideous scratches and there was a hole that was obviously dug with bare hands.

The cold wind blew in, blowing through the dust on the ground.
To be continued...