Su Muzhe is in a very poor condition.

Although most of the pseudo-god's terrifying methods fell in the empty space, they still had some sword energy and divine fire fell on Su Muzhe's body.

The golden energy is eroding Su Muzha's not very strong body.

This is a very strange method. Su Muzhe found that he could not expel this golden divine fire from his body.

Even as time goes by, these golden divine fires have a tendency to gradually merge with their own qi and blood.

If there were such a flame containing terrifying divine nature before, I would even find a way to temper the pure energy contained in it, merge with myself, achieve my own physical path, or improve my cultivation level. However, after witnessing the birth and fall of these false gods, Su Muzhe would avoid such divine fire like a snake or scorpion.

The means are very limited.

After all, Su Muzhe is just a Qi Refining Stage. The terrifying existence on the black altar and the quality of its divine fire is far beyond what Su Muzhe can resist today.

Su Muzhe was a little dizzy.

If it weren't for the heart-eating ghost tightly pulling the heart-eating ghost, Su Muzhe would even fall down from the heart-eating ghost's back in a daze.

Even Su Muzhe's consciousness can be mobilized very limited.

At this moment, Su Muzhe seemed not to be a monk who had practiced for more than ten years, but a child who secretly drank a glass of strong wine from his father when he was young.

He was dizzy, and even Su Muzhe was frightened to find that under his pale skin, there was a faint divine light.

Even I tried hard to open my eyes, and there were dim golden phantoms.

The golden divine fire seemed to burn Su Muzhe completely to death. Even the heart-eating ghost carrying Su Muzhe made a roar to express his discomfort.

Su Muzhe felt that his whole body was about to be melted by the divine fire.

At the critical moment, Su Muzhe's body had a wild sound of Tao.

The ancient gray rune cauldron is manifested, which is Su Muzhe’s foundation for immortality and the inheritance of "The Hundred Ghosts Jinglun"!

After Su Muzhe practiced to this level, most of the illusory gray cauldron image has been manifested in Su Muzhe's body.

As the sound of the clangdao came out, a terrifying aura surged in Su Muzhe's blood, which was a dragon roar.

When I first practiced the "Black Dragon Demon Sutra", there was an incident because of the gray cauldron. The dragon evil was not washed away by Su Muzhe. Instead, under the suppression of the gray cauldron, it scattered in Su Muzhe's qi and blood, causing Su Muzhe's qi and blood to appear in a dark red state.

Now it seems that he saved his life instead.

The seeds of "coming wind" supernatural powers floating in the dantian also have the energy of time emerging, as if they were in the mustard seeds and Sumeru, connecting the long river of time, and the sound of gurgling water resounded in Su Muzhe's body.

These three are all Tao sounds. Whether it is the vibration of the cauldron, the chanting of the mysterious dragon, the long river and the water, they are all unusual existences in this world. Just the sounds contain Tao and belong to Tao sounds.

Three kinds of Taoist sounds resounded in Su Muzhe's body. At this moment, the divine fire continued to fluctuate, and then forcibly peeled off Su Muzhe's body.

The willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

This is a result that Su Muzhe had never imagined.

The crisis is so liberated.

After pursuing the journey, it was already very far away from the place where the colorful mountains were located before.

The pseudo-god's eyes were no longer hot, and he seemed to have broken free from the previous state where he had to kill Su Muzhe.

"At this point, we need to inherit the great cause of the gods..."

"But the demon must be killed!"

"Transform God!"

...

In the sky behind him, several pseudo-gods on the black altar communicated with each other, never avoiding Su Muzhe's existence.

It seems like an ordinary creature, ignoring the ants.

"Is this their backup?"

"Not all, we are wrapped in a long river of time, we are just newborns of the gods and cannot see through the illusion."

"There are two and a half Taos on him, but unfortunately one Tao is incomplete."

"Yes, you can kill him, but as a monster, it's a pity that it's better to join my gods?"

"Then you will turn into a god. The ancestors will get rid of the king's backup. We will continue to kill the demons! Destroy the demons!"

...

A brief conversation seemed to have concluded Su Muzhe's death.

A brilliant golden light burst out from the black altar, as if it was the purest color in the world. Su Muzhe only looked back and saw blood and tears flowing from his eyes.

"Transform God!"

The treacherous language does not belong to any of Su Muzhe, but it allows Su Muzhe to understand the meaning behind these two syllables.

A golden stream of light shone through the void. Su Mu blocked his turbid vision and seemed to see a golden ball with mysterious patterns on it, as if it were the same as the divine fruit in his hand before.

"The Hundred Ghosts Sutra" and "The Black Dragon Demon Sutra" were performed at the same time. Su Muzhe was frightened and wanted to stop the golden ball.

Even Su Muzhe's body had become pitch black, with ghost seals on it, but the golden fruits were ignored, and the flowing light rushed directly into Su Muzhe's Niwan Palace.

boom!

In an instant, it seemed as if endless divine sounds exploded in Su Muzhe's mind. An illusory figure appeared in Su Muzhe's mind, bewitching Su Muzhe's soul, bewitching Su Muzhe's consciousness, believing in this unknown god, kneeling down and worshipping devoutly, and devoting everything to this unknown existence, and then transforming into a god!

Even Su Muzhe's concept is distorted. This is not a false god, but just the enlightenment of the old man before.

They embarked on a wrong path and saw not the path of immortality, but a vain, so they denied the true path of immortality.

Even Su Muzhe felt that as long as he completely merged his soul with this divine fruit, he could step on the golden altar and even surpass the bronze altar. That was the real... true eternal life!

Exist in His Kingdom of God, immortal!

Countless news made Su Muzhe's sea of ​​consciousness continue to boil, and the original essence of the soul became extremely weak in the continuous bombardment of this divine sound.

Three sings of singular sounds came from Su Muzhe's body again, and the gray cauldron appeared directly in the sea of ​​consciousness, suppressing the Divine Fruit.

But perhaps because Su Muzhe's large tripod was incomplete, it could not be completely suppressed, and there was still a golden light overflowing, eroding Su Muzhe's soul.

Su Muzhe's eyes were blind.

There were only blurry images that caught my eyes, and everything in front of me could no longer be seen. Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness still existed. I barely swept across the surroundings and found that the false gods had left. It seemed that Su Muzha was destined to turn into a god like them under the phantom of the Divine Fruit.

Su Muzhe did not dare to stay, so he lay on the back of the Heart-Devouring Ghost and continued to flee towards the distance of Lingman Mountain.
Chapter completed!