Chapter six hundred and seventy-two: Yuanshen becomes a god
The aroma of meat fills the air, so I just need to sprinkle some cumin.
Not only that, even the connection between him and the second soul has become blurred.
Frightened, he quickly thought of a way to look inside, but saw nothing. Instead, the sound of crackling beans inside became louder and louder.
"boom!"
Something fell from the flames. Ding Xiaoyi pulled it a few times and found that it was the tortoise shell fragment of the second soul.
This time, the look on his face suddenly became more worried.
The tortoise shell of my second soul is so strong that it can be called a god-level shield. It is impossible for a non-god-level expert to leave a scratch on the tortoise shell.
However, at this moment, the tortoise shell actually burned and exploded. He couldn't see clearly what was going on in the fire, and his heart was filled with anxiety.
More and more tortoise shells continued to fall from the fire, and as the tortoise shells fell off, strange changes occurred in the flames.
A ray of light of colorful glass is dazzling in the flames.
"This is it." Ding Xiaoyi was excited, staring at the flames in front of him, and even his breathing began to quicken.
The flame containing divinity is a symbol of reaching the divine level. It is naturally self-evident what this ray of fire represents.
As a claw covered with green scales stretched out from the flames, under the light of the fire, the solid green scales actually reflected a metallic color.
Ding Xiaoyi's mind moved, and he jumped into the sea of fire. The flames swirled for a moment, quickly burning the surrounding void into a twisted world.
Immediately after the solid claws tore the void apart, a huge creature suddenly appeared in the world.
The dragon head raised high exudes an aura of majesty like a mountain under the sunlight.
The creatures in the entire mountain forest sensed the approach of this aura, and all of them knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
Esoteric Bagua diagrams revolve around this behemoth.
Ding Xiaoyi stood on top of the dragon's head, laughing and dancing, he was so happy.
It’s true that if you plant flowers intentionally, they won’t bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will become shade.
The bottleneck that I have always been unable to break through, but the second soul actually broke through.
The second soul broke through to the god level, and its size was even greater. It was probably bigger than a small building.
The most important thing is that Jiutian Furnace has opened two furnaces in a row, and now it is only one furnace away from perfection.
With a sudden movement in his heart, he took the second soul back into his body, and suddenly a power he had coveted for a long time surged throughout his body from the second soul.
"Divine power!"
Opening his palms and looking at the power gathered in his palms, Ding Xiaoyi was in a good mood.
With divine power, you can exert the power of the divine weapon.
After they are all fully armed, I will blow them all up in Tianyuan Holy Land and send them to the God-Slaying Platform.
"In this case, if the second round of Shinto is opened, can I also..."
Thinking of this, he clenched his hands tightly into fists. From today on, he would use this mortal body to beat the gods and demons violently.
People feel refreshed when happy events happen. After finally calming down the excitement in his heart, he took out the black stone from Meatball's mouth.
Looking at this stone, I secretly thought that I should go and see who the king behind the toad monster was.
He casually squeezed the stone, and a powerful force of space poured out from the stone. This force of space constructed a passage in the void that led to King Tong's unknown location.
Wisps of black aura spread out from it, causing the vegetation around him that had been burned to ashes to break out of the ground and regenerate.
Seeing this, he did not dare to be careless. He calmed down the swollen mood in his heart and made himself vigilant. At the same time, he quietly clasped the Sun, Moon and Star Ring in his palm with one hand, and then cautiously approached the space crack.
…………
"Rumble..."
On the Twelve Sacred Platform, under the light of lightning, a few empty seats were as silent as lonely tombstones.
The rat head in front of him saw through the video screen the scene of Ding Xiaoyi presiding over the God-Slaying Stage and killing the gods. Although the picture quality was quite blurry, it was comparable to a black and white TV.
But after Ding Xiaoyi killed seven gods, the picture quality gradually became clearer, and his long-time friends turned into flesh and became the dye of this stone platform.
When Rat Head put down the monitor in his hand, his eyes were filled with ferocious bloodshot eyes.
"Old God, please give me my condolences." Zhen Beifeng prostrated on the ground, big beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
He was afraid that some angry old gods would spread the flames of anger on him.
But Zhen Beifeng underestimated these superior gods and elders.
They have been able to reach today step by step, and there has never been a moment when they were irrational. After Mouseou stared at Zhen Beifeng with his angry eyes for a moment, his eyes regained clarity.
His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat, making a clicking sound with his long, yellowish nails.
"Very good, you can get such information, Zhen Beifeng, I read you right."
The rat-headed voice is surprisingly soft.
He did not hesitate to express his praise in his words.
"Last time, the little Holy Master was stupid. You were able to protect the face of the Holy Land at a critical moment. We have been discussing how to reward you for this matter. It was only delayed because of the opening of the Shinto. Have you ever blamed me for this matter?
wait?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, how dare I have such a different intention. I only hate myself for being incompetent and unable to avenge my brother Jia's blood. To me, every plant and tree in the Holy Land is full of beauty, and the air here is so sweet.
, fresh, sweet, almost luxurious, the gods have taken me here, Bei Feng has nothing else to think about in this life, only wants to smear the Holy Land."
Zhen Beifeng spoke out the words he had prepared long ago. While expressing his loyalty, he did not forget to give the Holy Land a slap on its back.
The rat head nodded, very satisfied with Zhen Beifeng's words. He carefully examined the outsider in front of him, but did not continue the topic just now, but asked instead.
"Since you hate Ding Xiaoyi so much, why not tell me if you have any good countermeasures?"
"this……"
Zhen Beifeng frowned, then shook his head after a moment and said: "Not yet, Ding Xiaoyi is cunning and holds a valuable treasure, not to mention there is a terrifying woman behind him, and there are many god-level allies around him. He wants to take action directly...
…Disaster."
"But! Since we can't take action directly, we might be able to find a way to take action from the people around him. That's what Brother Jia did back then. It's a pity that he missed a move and accidentally fell into Ding Xiaoyi's scheme!"
Zhen Beifeng gritted his teeth every time he mentioned this matter.
"Um!"
Regarding this plan, the two people in Shushou had already made a judgment when their eyes met.
"Yes, this magical elixir is given to you and can help you transform yourself, but we will have to wait and see how far you can go in the future."
Zhen Beifeng looked overjoyed and hurriedly knelt forward to take the elixir.
"By the way, I heard that the Holy Lord is not in Baisi Cliff today. Do you know where he went?"
The dragon head on the side asked abruptly.
"How can I easily know the traces of the Holy Lord? However, I have placed spies on several maids around the Holy Lord. As long as the Holy Lord comes back, I will report it to you as soon as possible."
Zhen Beifeng's answer can be regarded as a model for the workplace, and it is impossible to find fault.
If the same question is asked to another person and they just say they don’t know, there is no guarantee that the elders will feel unhappy.
But Zhen Beifeng said he didn't know, but immediately gave a specific remedy, which made several elders think that this guy was reliable and experienced.
He can think long-term in everything, which is why Zhen Beifeng is able to thrive in Tianyuan Holy Land.
"Get down!"
The rat head waved his hand to signal Zhen Beifeng to retreat. After he left, the huge holy platform fell silent again.
After a while, I heard the rat-headed hoarse voice say: "I heard that that woman was a pirate!"
"Yes, it seems to be in the East China Sea." Longshou said.
"Brother means..." The pig-headed man turned his head silently, only to hear the rat-headed voice turn cold and bone-chilling: "Slaughtered."