Tang Xuanming gave Tianmo full marks for his ability to brainstorm, and he couldn't help but admire him: "You are such a clever little guy."
He tried his best not to complain like this, and looked at another group of blue blood in the void. That was the most important goal and the biggest gain in this round of the world.
The essence and blood of the Dragon King!
As for why the demon's left hand does not have such terrifying power and cannot even break the corner of Tang Xuanming's clothes, the reason is actually very simple, and the demon himself has already guessed it.
The rules of the altar space are completely different from the rules of the Tomb of Gods world. In the Tomb of Gods world, mobilizing the rules of heaven and earth and mobilizing the power of the world can easily destroy the world, but in the altar space, if you want to try this, you can only say that you can't do it.
The rules of the world are completely different, just like asking boxing champion Tyson to study astrophysics, it will only make Tyson commit suicide, or burn all the astrophysics information in a fire.
That is already a species in a different field.
This is the situation encountered by the devil.
The rules inside the altar were completely different from the rules in the God's Tomb world, and he was completely suppressed here.
Even though his earth-shattering strength is still there, just like boxing champion Tyson, unless he can make up his mind to learn astrophysics and understand the corresponding rules thoroughly, his strength will be severely suppressed.
"Go on your way, don't disturb me."
Tang Xuanming waved his hand and slapped Tianmo's left hand aside, as if chasing away a fly.
Even though the demon's left hand cannot exert great power, its essence has not changed and it is still incredibly strong.
Tang Xuanming couldn't do anything with the demon's left hand for the time being, and of course there was nothing the demon could do with him with his left hand.
The cyan Dragon King's essence and blood floated in front of Tang Xuanming, causing Tang Xuanming to take a deep breath.
This can be said to be his biggest gain in several worlds. The essence and blood of a Dragon King who is at the pinnacle of the world. He does not need to go through a long period of cultivation to integrate this bloodline, nor does he need to go through a long period of growth in the main world.
long.
If he chooses to fuse directly, there is a high probability that he will be given a dragon-like talent and magical power, and his physical body and strength will be taken to a higher level.
"Then let's merge!"
Thinking of the city lord of Yunmeng City who was searching for his whereabouts in the main world, as well as some of the top tribesmen, Tang Xuanming swallowed the green blood in front of him in one gulp.
Even though he had been out of the body for a long time, the blue blood was still warm. Tang Xuanming felt as if it was burning starting from his abdomen, and this feeling spread quickly and soon spread throughout his entire body.
The demon's left hand stayed aside depressedly, doubting his life, but he did not interfere in Tang Xuanming's affairs.
"Roar!"
As the loud roar of the dragon sounded in Tang Xuanming's body, a fourth dragon pattern appeared on his heart - it was inappropriate to say dragon pattern. This time, what appeared in his heart was a clear blue dragon, vivid and vivid.
, especially a pair of eyes, full of the majesty of the dragon clan.
Tang Xuanming let out a long breath, picked up the mirage mask from the Tomb of Gods world, glanced at the demon's left hand lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and returned to the main world.
Among the weeds that are as tall as a person, Tang Xuanming's body is outlined bit by bit. The area covered with weeds is obviously sparsely populated, and not a single human figure can be seen within a hundred meters.
The quiet environment made Tang Xuanming nod with satisfaction, and a cloud of mist changed on his face, transforming into the face of Chen Nan that Tang Xuanming was most familiar with.
His finger clicked a little in the air in front of him, and a piece of ice condensed directly. Tang Xuanming looked at the face in the ice, and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile.
"Crack!"
A crack suddenly appeared on Chen Nan's face. This situation was enough to frighten most people to death, and it also made Tang Xuanming's smile freeze.
Click!
Click!
Amidst the continuous clicking sounds, the mask made of mirage skin shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground.
"How could it be (‵□′)!"
Tang Xuanming looked at the debris on the ground, feeling incomprehensible from the bottom of his heart.
Then he inexplicably thought of the demon's left hand in the altar, and thought that the blow that was supposed to destroy the world could not even break the corner of his clothes, and he began to speculate in his heart.
Are the rules of heaven and earth different in different worlds? The mirages that were originally ever-changing in the world of Tomb of Gods cannot survive the impact of a round of laws here, and have no corresponding effects at all?
"Oh, I just taught a lesson to the demons, and now I'm about to be taught a lesson by reality."
Tang Xuanming shook his head, not too frustrated.
"It looks like it's going to take a lot of effort."
He pressed his hands on his face to push the bones and muscles, and soon he looked like Chen Nan again.
This is how he uses his control over the physical body to move bones and muscles. It is the least technical method, but of course it is also very effective.
Looking at the face in the ice, Tang Xuanming smiled and said to himself: "My name is Chen Nan, also called Dugu Xiaobai."
After joking to himself, he returned to Yunmeng City.
Tang Xuanming learned from the discussions among people in the city that the inheritance time had been closed for six days.
"So this time I stayed at the altar for six days."
The city is no longer as strict as before, and people can travel freely.
Most of the characters who came to participate in the inheritance moment have left, and only a few are still wandering in Yunmeng City.
"Waiter, bring me one of your signature dishes."
Sitting on the tree pillar of the restaurant, looking at the restaurant full of wild atmosphere, or the restaurant that looked like a street stall in later generations, Tang Xuanming didn't know how to comment.
Every huge style conflict between worlds always brings him back to reality and makes him understand that he is no longer in the original world.
The other guests around him were obviously not as sentimental as him. They were sipping wine, their faces were slightly red, and they were talking loudly in the hotel.
"Now we have finally settled down! I wonder if those big shots have found the person who can start the ninth level inheritance of the inheritance moment?"
A middle-aged man whose tongue was so full from drinking spoke in vague words.
"Who knows? But our little place is really lucky to have a person who has obtained the ninth level of Dianxing Dharma. I heard that it is a gift that even the big shots in the imperial capital cannot get. It is an unimaginable inheritance."
"The inheritance of the human king is of course incredibly valuable. I really hope it is me who gets the inheritance! Then I will also be a big shot in the imperial capital."
A middle-aged man talked about it with a sense of ridicule. Because of his age, he was obviously not qualified to participate in the inheritance moment, and he had no way to obtain inheritance from it, so he could only imagine here.
After listening to the news discussed in the restaurant for a while, Tang Xuanming's heart gradually calmed down.