"Is there someone from the third world who has come into contact with him?"
After knowing the strength of the Holy Emperor of Time and Space from the opponent's mouth, the God-Delusion Lord said with some worry: "After being trapped for endless years, he suddenly broke through and climbed to the top of the first realm. It is too abnormal."
"Don't think too much."
The blurry shadow shook his head and said: "I have investigated and found out that the three eternal realms, as well as the fifth realm, the counter-incarnations of the Time and Space Holy Emperor have long since fallen."
"Well, then I'm relieved."
The godless Lord breathed a sigh of relief.
The blurry black shadow left.
…
over time.
Ten years go by in a blink of an eye.
The blurry black shadow appeared again in the realm of delusion.
The projection of the Lord of False God looked at the other party expectantly.
The next moment.
The blurry black shadow raised its palm, and a vortex appeared.
Immediately afterwards.
A beautiful figure emerged.
It is none other than the Lord Jiajue.
Her eyes opened.
The past temperament of the goddess tribe no longer exists.
What replaced it was a bone-chilling coldness.
The intensity of the fluctuations emanating from his body has reached the second level level!!!
Even if the delusional god master was mentally prepared in advance, he was too frightened to act slowly.
He asked tentatively: "Jiajue?"
"Now you can use her as a puppet in the initial state." Fuzzy Black Shadow smiled as he threw a talisman to Lord False God, "Refining it, you can control Lord Jiajue, and you can also
A ray of consciousness enters it, a sense of control like an extended arm."
"sharp."
The projection of the false god Lord easily refined the talisman.
God Lord Jiajue looked at him with eyes filled with respect, "Your Majesty."
The false god nodded in admiration, "Jia Jue."
"Okay, I'm leaving."
The blurry black shadow became more and more faded, "With Gu Mei'e's sarcophagus, if you lose even this in the future, then I can only say... you are too useless."
After the other party leaves.
The God-Delusion Master studied Jiajue God-Master for a while, but in order to keep it secret, he did not test the power and let her stay quietly in the deepest level of time and space in his divine realm.
…
Endless territory.
In a remote unknown village.
The master of the asked pavilion was covered in dirt, but he was lying on the grass without caring at all.
suddenly.
He sat up suddenly.
"Jiajue...are you back?"
An inexplicable feeling flashed through the mind of Pavilion Master Wen Dao, but immediately he sensed that the Taoist Companion's Mark and the Communication Treasure were still not restored.
He lay down again.
…
Seal the palace.
"Brother Zaixuan, it's not good!"
The projection of the little savage rushed down in front of Zhao Fan.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Fan didn't know why, "Did something go wrong when Pei'er inspired the inheritance?"
"no."
The little savage shook his head and said: "It's a foreign race! The person who claimed to be from another realm came to me and told me that the opponent had an extra second realm with medium combat power. I thought it was Gu Mei'e, but he said no. According to his description,
It should be the Lord Jiajue."
"What? God Lord Jia Jue? The second realm is medium?"
Zhao Fan's head was buzzing.
she……
Didn’t he fall?
The little savage continued: "I said that in my own world, I collected materials before I learned about the peak of the second realm of a god cultivator, named the Holy Corpse God Emperor, and those materials can be used to refine the living corpse of the eternal second realm.
"
"Living corpse?" Zhao Fan was confused.
"It means that the corpse can give birth to a new consciousness and can be controlled like a puppet." The little savage explained: "The Holy Corpse God Emperor is most likely linked to a certain alien god."
"this……"
Zhao Fan raised his chin and asked, "Do you want to tell the Eternal Powers?"
"It won't be possible for the time being."
The little savage suggested: "Although it will be known sooner or later, the pressure of the two second realms is enough to make the seniors panic and will only make themselves confused. By the way, Brother Zaixuan, are you sure?"
"have."
Zhao Fan nodded confidently.
Whether it is the original spiritual fetus or the original secret technique.
He is also a double guarantee!!!
"You, the other one, have been of some help."
Zhao Fan sighed and said, "I'd rather ask the Pavilion Master. I'm worried that he won't be able to bear it by then."
"Oh, how pitiful."
The little savage shook his head.
"I hope the aliens can take action soon."
Zhao Fan shrugged boredly and said, "It's so uncomfortable to be stuck."
"There is no way." The little savage joked: "Who said that among the kings, you are the only one who can guard the realm of sainthood. As long as you stay at the king level, the realm of sainthood will not fall into the control of foreigners."
"Hey, I have a plan."
Zhao Fan said with a smile: "The alien gods are united now because they are afraid of me, but the lower gods, upper gods and gods below are still arrogantly wandering around in the divine domain."
The little savage's eyes shone brightly and he asked: "Do you want to destroy the little one? Block the alien system?"
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded and said: "After the millions of gods were wiped out, the alien gods put a lot of effort into cultivating the tribe. Although they have not completely revived, they are gradually getting on the right track. Let's fry the fish again and see how the lower gods are.
Do the gods below dare to think about becoming stronger?"
"Wonderful!"
The little savage was full of regrets, "It's a pity that due to the restrictions of the convention, I can't move with you. Brother Creation, try to kill a foreign god master and bring him back to decorate my hall."
"If there is a chance."
Zhao Fan smiled.
After the other party's projection dissipated, he contacted the fisherman and said, "Master, please ask Lord Gu Shen if there are any festivals or events over there where lower gods, upper gods, and deities can gather in batches."
After hearing this, the fisherman guessed Zhao Fan's thoughts and said, "I'll tell you later."
The words fell.
The fisherman then communicated with Lord Gu Shen.
It didn't take long.
The fisherman got the answer Zhao Fan wanted, so he replied: "The God Sacrifice Day happens once every ten thousand years, and there are twenty days left. At that time, the gods' creatures, regardless of their race, will gather in a large formation to offer sacrifices.
Worship faith.”
"Where is the location?"
Zhao Fan is gearing up.
"The divine realm of each god lord is transferred and worshiped once in turn, and finally the core divine realm."
The fisherman nodded and said: "There will be three divine masters co-hosting it. Ninety-nine percent of them are projections, and they dare not move around."
"Okay, I'll get ready right now."
Zhao Fan smiled expectantly.
Then he passed on the mighty holy dragon.
"Old Zhao, do you have any exciting arrangements?" The latter walked around him.
"I'm so young that I don't even bother to call you."
Zhao Fan explained the plan and said, "How about it? Let's make it big, right?"