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Chapter 706 God's Sorrow

The statue of the God King of Nanhua was afraid that An Bulang would leave directly, so he simply enlarged his move.

He has had enough of living in the Temple of Heaven day after day, year after year, with no end in sight. Now he wants nothing but freedom, and just wants to see the outside world.

The same is true for other statues of god kings, confirming Nanhua's statement.

An Bulang and others looked in the direction of Nanhua Divine King, but what they saw was just a hazy divine mist, and they couldn't see clearly what was at the end of the Temple of Heaven.

"What is the treasure you are talking about? Can it shake the universe?" Jin Yuexi was a little surprised.

An Bulang smiled: "Haha, it's probably a lie. If it's really that powerful, will anyone come and take it away? I won't do any drafts if I'm bragging."

"It's true." Nanhua God King said, "That treasure is called the Heavenly Ghost Core, which has the terrifying effect of turning everything into evil spirits. It was originally placed here secretly by the Langya Ghost Fairy, and used the inexhaustible divine power left in the Ghost Mountain to

To rely on it, they plan to use us as experimental subjects, and want to create a new top-level life form like the god among ghosts..."

"However, a big event happened later. The Immortal Emperor sealed the sky, so that the Langya ghosts and immortals who were outside did not dare to interfere in the affairs of the Ghost Mountain. That's why the Heavenly Ghost Core was left in the Heavenly Temple..."

An Bulang's interest was rekindled by some remarks made by the God King of Nanhua.

"Okay, you lead the way, it's time for you to show off!"

The Temple of Heaven is not big, but the colorful divine mist in front of it clearly has something else going on.

An Bulang originally wanted to explore by himself, but now that there is a statue of a god willing to help, he is naturally very happy.

The eighteen statues of gods all have serious expressions. They look cautious and walk towards the front filled with divine mist.

"Why is there fog here?"

"And I sensed the power of space from the fog."

"Dear fellow Taoist Bulang, this mist is a space teleportation mist that can enter a small secret realm of the Celestial Temple, where the master of the Valley of the Spirits, Zi Huai, once lived..."

"It's actually a god..."

Jin Yuexi's face changed slightly.

The God Lord is an existence on a higher level than the God King. It can be said to be the top existence in the universe. It is comparable to the immortals among the immortals. There may not be one found in hundreds of vast and boundless galaxies.

However, being able to control so many god-kings, it is understandable that there is a god in the Valley of the Spirits.

Thinking of this, the girl's heart skipped a beat.

A god is obviously not something she can handle now. What if the god leaves some back-up plan? How should she deal with it if she can't find out in time?

She silently prepared hundreds of secret treasures and was always vigilant.

An Bulang also did not relax his vigilance, but he still looked carefree on the surface. He followed the eighteen statues of gods and entered the colorful divine mist.

The world began to change violently, which was a scene of spatial change.

An Bulang felt that the light in front of his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, a large continuous and towering mountain range appeared in front of us, cutting across the sky and the earth. It was tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of meters high, like a winding and circling mountain dragon.

They used to be beautiful mountains, but now they have turned into barren wasteland with no grass growing. Countless ghost mist rises, carrying the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

Giant spiritual trees, often hundreds or even thousands of feet high, grew among them, like a heavenly sword. Unfortunately, they all withered and turned black, losing all their vitality.

The sky was dark and heavy as lead.

There is no life force and it is extremely desolate.

Everyone in the Lang League can still see that there is a tattered and decaying giant throne at the end of the secret realm. The throne was originally rich in divine light, crystal clear, and extremely beautiful and gorgeous, but it became decayed after being corroded by black matter.

On top of the throne, there is a god who looks calm and powerful.

It was thousands of feet tall and had white hair, leaning on the chair of the giant throne. The aura it exuded made everyone in the Lang League feel palpitated even though they were so far apart.

"Is it the Lord Zihuai?"

After getting the approval from the statues of the gods? An Bulang looked at the gods in front of him, and the expression on his face became surprised.

The body of the distant god seems to have been forcibly divided into two halves. One half of the body is rotten and dull, covered with red hair. The other half of the body is even more exaggerated, rotten and withered, and full of ghostly aura.

It sat slumped on the throne with its mouth open, its eyes were gray and lifeless, and it didn't look like a god.

An Bulang looked carefully and found that there was a palm-sized ordinary black bead in the center of the god's eyebrows. If his guess was correct, it should be the Heavenly Ghost Bead mentioned by the statues of the gods.

Compared to the Tiangui Pearl, An Bulang was more interested in the corpses of the two ancient beasts beside the Purple Sophora lord.

One of the corpses was a divine fox with ninety-nine and eighty-one tails. The body was split in two and died tragically next to the throne. Even after it had fallen for so long, the body was still immortal, quietly accompanying the Lord Zihuai.

The other corpse is a divine bird with golden feathers. Its head has been chopped off, and there is a dark and gloomy wound on its body, which spreads from the neck to the tail. It is extremely frightening. Even now, even though it has died, the body is still being cut off.

The self is burning, and the golden flame has not been extinguished to this day.

An Bulang's breathing became rapid.

This divine bird is the Golden Crow divine beast!

After completing the Great Perfection of the Glazed Yang Pupil, the next level of his pupil practice is the Golden Crow Divine Pupil!

The threshold for awakening this kind of pupil technique is extremely high and requires the blood of a Golden Crow beast as a guide. He originally wanted to leave Hongmeng Continent and continue searching in the vast universe, but he didn't expect to meet him here!

"Although the body is dead, the divine power is still there and can still be used..."

After An Bulang saw the Golden Crow, the smile on his face became a little brighter.

Judging from the aura, this Golden Crow divine beast is still a Golden Crow King, and its value is higher than expected.

Eighteen statues of god kings lead the people of the Lang League forward.

Jin Yuexi seemed to sense something, picked up a feather fan, and swung it at the clouds as thick as lead in the sky, blowing away the sky for hundreds of miles.

When everyone saw the sky behind the clouds, they all stood stunned.

They saw that the sky was broken, with extremely thick cracks crisscrossing it, as if it might not be able to support the world at any time. There were masses of deep ghost energy that was so rich that it could not be resolved in ten thousand years, like billions of ghosts crying.

The howl is still raging high in the sky, and can even corrode space, making the sky look like an abyss of purgatory.

"What kind of battle was it that shattered the sky..." Bao Yan said with a shocked expression.

"This ancient battlefield may hide opportunities that we can't see!" Nalan Jinli was extremely excited, wrinkled her straight nose, as if sniffing something, and her eyes were bright.

With her amazing intuition for treasures, she took An Bulang to find more than a dozen treasures, including broken bones of gods, broken weapons, and strange minerals born from the lifeless world.

An Bulang picked a few items and gave the rest to Nalan Jinli, who was so happy that she was like a multi-million pound baby dragon.

The bearded gods were surprised to see that this place was very ghostly and full of dangers. Even they did not dare to set foot in it easily, so they did not know that there were treasures buried in this place.

"There are actually extremely terrifying ghost laws within a thousand-foot radius of the Purple Locust God. I'm not bragging. No one can enter except us!" The bearded god Nanhua God King gently stroked his beard and began to show the power of their god statues.

value.

An Bulang sensed it carefully, and indeed he sensed the extremely terrifying laws of the ghost clan. He could use the supreme ghost laws to kill all creatures that intruded without permission.

This kind of ghost is different from the formation, there is no trick to break it.

That is a manifestation of absolute power, and it is impossible to reduce the dimensionality of the attack with the knowledge of formations. If An Bulang faced such ghost rules, even if he came here, he might not be able to get in...

"Okay, you can help me move out the corpses of the gods and the two beasts." An Bulang nodded, obviously recognizing the role of the statues of the gods.

The eighteen statues of gods looked overjoyed when they heard this, and started moving things with great interest.

Jin Yuexi looked at the statues of gods that had not been harmed after entering the range of the Supreme Ghost Rule, and sighed: "The Langya ghosts and immortals wanted to experiment with the statues of the eighteen gods, but did they ever think that one day they would also use the treasures here?"

They’ve all been moved away…”

The statues of the Eighteen Gods are very active in their work.

Not only were the mythical beasts and gods moved out, but even the chairs were moved out.

Everyone began to divide the spoils.

An Bulang first asked for the body of King Jinwu.

Jin Yuexi asked for the body of the divine fox and the chair of the divine deity.

She has no interest in Tiangui Pearl. After all, her family lacks everything except treasures.

An Bulang took the Heavenly Ghost Pearl away. He actually felt a hidden connection from the Heavenly Ghost Pearl, and perhaps it had an extraordinary connection with something about him.

Everyone in the Lang League looked at the God Lord, at this existence that was far away to them, but definitely great enough.

This existence met a tragic end. Not only did it die, but its body was also used as an experimental tool for ghosts and immortals.

One side of the body was covered with red hair, while the other side was dark and rotting. It felt like a monster.

After removing the Heavenly Ghost Bead, the corpse's divine energy was finally restored, exuding a faint divine light and possessing some obvious divinity.

The god Baoshu walked up to the deity, knelt down gently, and a few crystal drops of water fell down.

It looked at the deity and said those shocking words: "Ba Ba..."

An Bulang: "..."

"If you say that, it makes me look weird." An Bulang said lightly.

If you call him Ba Ba, God Lord, or Mom, what does he mean by God Lord?

God Baoshu shook his head vigorously and said: "No, Mom, please listen to my explanation, I didn't do it on purpose..."

"It's just... I remembered that I was personally planted by Lord Purple Sophora japonica in Guishen Mountain... I didn't expect that so much time has passed and I have grown up vigorously, but he has become like this...

"

"The god has given me life and is connected to me by cause and effect. Naturally, I want to treat him like a parent. But since I already have Mom, I naturally want to call him Ba Ba."

The words of the God Baoshu left An Bulang speechless!


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