Ke Xiaoliang glanced at his magical value balance.

At this time, the balance of magic value reached more than 700 million points in an unprecedented manner.

Nearly 500 million of them were accumulated before.

The most important contribution was the emergence of the giant of light in the wasteland world.

The remaining 200 million yuan was harvested at the Duantian Cliff in Gaowu World.

He raised his hand and spent three million magic points to put the Jue Ling box wrapped in Gu Tailang's head into the divine realm and placed it in a separate empty room for a while and sealed it.

Ke Xiaoliang reached out and touched the solid ground.

"Take magic value... and add it to the wasteland world!" Ke Xiaoliang's thought moved.

The accumulated magic value will open the gate and release water, flowing out loud.

A million magic value disappeared in a moment.

The blood of the ancient god was not shaken at all.

Another 100 million magic value dissipated.

The blood of the ancient god finally began to shake a little.

In addition, the entire Blood Demon Palace shook.

Li Xingzhou, the palace master of the Blood Demon Palace who had just retired from the Gaowu World, felt all the turmoil around him and instantly understood what was happening.

I was shocked and angry... and even scared.

He roared: "All the elders obeyed the orders and arranged the Secluded Spring Blood Sea Formation with me to settle the mountain gate. Never let the villain succeed!"

It’s not that he doesn’t want to arrange for people to find out who is doing it, and what method is doing it.

But at this moment, it was too late.

He must make the most important decision and give all his money... protect the most important treasures of the Blood Demon Palace, the Blood Sea Sutra and the blood of the ancient gods.

A total of sixty-four elders of the Blood Demon Palace stood up, and these were almost all the elders on the surface of the Blood Demon Palace.

With the arrangement of Li Xingzhou, these elders stood at the formation nodes respectively, and then controlled the palace-protecting formation in the Blood Sea Palace. They slightly changed the formation and turned into a more surging and surging, and of course they also consumed spiritual energy, mana, true qi, blood clouds, and plasma accumulation of the Seok Spring Blood Sea Array.

In the vastness of the Mianming, a long river of blood spanned the north and south of the sky, and then wrapped around the entire Blood Demon Palace's mountain gate.

The crazi volcano under the blood clouds began to erupt.

What it sprayed out was not magma, but rolling blood and blood smoke.

Looking at the blood of the ancient god that stopped shaking.

Ke Xiaoliang consumed another 200 million magic value at one time.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang spent 400 million of magic value to use the blood of the ancient god to collect the wasteland world, which actually exceeded Ke Xiaoliang's psychological expectations.

The blood of the ancient god shook even more violently.

Under the influence, the blood clouds in the Blood Demon Palace began to collapse on a large scale.

All the palaces, secret realms, and buildings that were superimposed on the blood clouds began to collapse.

The scattered blood clouds, like impurities, peeled off from the sky and were blown away in the strong wind.

A large number of monks in the Blood Demon Palace who were not yet prepared were also shot into the torrent of chaos and blew away to all directions.

A low-level monk who has insufficient cultivation and is incapable of flying falls from the high clouds, then hits the ground and falls into flesh paste.

The blood nest is broken!

The "blood bulls" who were kept in captivity made a scream of horror and wail.

In the group of "blood bulls", some "birds" caught and bred are inspiring and encouraging with words. Those strong "blood bulls" make them bravely resist. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

They can escape, they can leave, they can gain freedom, and they live like humans.

Then the bisons were knocked down by the strong blood ox.

In chaos and horror, a large number of blood cows trampled past the bison.

A few new unjust souls were added to the collapsed blood nest.

The 500 million!

Ke Xiaoliang's magic value was consumed, and it rose to 500 million.

At this time, almost half of the blood of the ancient gods had been stuffed into the wasteland world.

In the wasteland world, lightning and thunder suddenly began to roar. There seemed to be something more in the restless air... There were more things that should have existed long ago but never really existed.

Does anyone still remember?

The Wasteland World, the original name... Ke Xiaoliang called it the "Tomb of God".

This is God’s cemetery, God’s pasture, and it is also the wasteland abandoned by God.

But it has no god!

Because Ke Xiaoliang does not understand God and does not know what God is, of course it is difficult for him to create God.

Without understanding and ignorance, creating a high-level life far beyond one's own realm requires an incalculable pile of magical values.

And there is a certain probability that it will be out of control.

But now... with the influx of the blood of the ancient gods.

In this world, it has the charm of God, or the breath of God.

It is filling every corner of the world, and then actively and even said... very appropriately, integrating into the rules of this world.

The regular silk thread is like a net, which is on the periphery of the blood of the ancient gods and slowly penetrates towards the core.

This allowed Ke Xiaoliang's originally consumed terrible magic value to a certain extent.

The tug-of-war with the monks of the Blood Demon Palace also began to win a comprehensive victory.

There are many elders and many monks in the Blood Demon Palace to work together to stabilize the blood of the ancient gods.

Ke Xiaoliang has a world rule, helping tug of war.

Six hundred million!

The 600 million magic value was ignited.

Ke Xiaoliang did not directly invest this time and included the blood of the ancient gods into the wasteland world.

Instead, all of this 100 million magic value is used to construct the gods in the wasteland world.

That God originally exists in the mouth, in the story, and in the legend.

In the distant new world.

On the continent carried by Leviathan, in a small, dilapidated, poor and extremely materially scarce base city, an ordinary and down-and-out family, an unmarried and virgin girl gave birth in pain.

She gave birth to a girl with white skin, sea blue eyes, and was born to shine brightly.

In the wasteland world, light becomes more and more intense, and darkness becomes more and more heavy.

Eight light giants who guarded Phoenix City and guarded the Old Continent, looked into the direction of the New Continent, issued instructions to arrange a large number of high-level demon-sealers to go to the New Continent to find the Holy Son and protect her.

But Matthew, who had already arrived in the New World, showed a mixed expression of madness and fanaticism.

"The Holy Son is born!"

"God is back!"

"And I will also ascend the throne in the darkness, become the emperor of the eternal night, and the immortal master of darkness. Then let me... do what I should do!"

"The omniscient and Almighty Father, let me kill your incarnation in the mortal world under your guidance!" Matthew stood in the church without a cross and made a terrifying sound. Many pure black messengers who had been transformed by him flew away from the roof like a flock of birds, scattered across the entire New World to find the newborn holy infant.

In reality, the moment when the holy baby was born, the blood of the ancient god was completely "written" and had a new "identity".

It was just a drop of blood that some ancient god might throw away casually.

Although it is sacred and powerful, it contains infinite truths and charm, it is just a drop of blood.

And now, a world... a brand new world gives it the opportunity to truly become God, how could it miss it?

It tends to instinct, and it also knows how to choose.

Therefore, the blood of the ancient god mercilessly abandoned the Blood Demon Palace that had been offered to it for tens of thousands of years, threw itself into Ke Xiaoliang's arms, became a symbol of the "god" in the wasteland world, and was reincarnated as the newly born holy infant.
Chapter completed!