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Chapter 1857 The overwhelming hatred

The secret method has been leaked and the spread is uncontrollable.
"You can't keep such an important secret?"
Zhao Youshen shook his head and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Of course we can't keep such an important secret. The divine world is very different from your human world."
He Lingchuan's eyes flashed slightly: "So, how much nightmare energy will be consumed in the process of divine descent?"
"More than thirty were allocated to me at that time. After the gods descended, I barely retained about 75% of my original divine power. Other gods had more or less, but God Shiyu didn't get it. Miaozhan Tianzun must have used the most.
, I don’t know his specific number.”
So that’s it. He Lingchuan was secretly shocked: “On your trip to the lower realm, just the Dragon Punishment Pillar, no, the consumption of Nightmare Qi is very large.”
There were more than a dozen heavenly demons coming to the Battle of the Upside Down Sea. If each one was assigned to the Dragon Punishment Pillar, the amount would be at least several hundred. Including what Miao Zhantian himself used, why couldn't it be doubled?
The other gods must have some left in their hands, right? As the big BOSS, Saint Lingxu must also have some left in his hands, right?
At that time, Mi Tian only made more than two thousand punishment dragon pillars and spread them in the world. It turned out that more than half of them were finally taken away by the gods of Lingxu.
No wonder there are fierce conflicts in the demon world.
The Dragon Punishment Pillars made by Dafang Pot can travel between two realms, switch between reality and reality, and are not affected by the barriers between the two realms. After the nightmare energy inside is used up, the God will hand them over to believers and servants on the ground so that they can continue to collect them.
Nightmare.
It can be said that the servants on the ground + the Dragon Punishment Pillar are the two main factors that allow the gods to get the nightmare energy to create a small stove for themselves.
"Who says it's not the case?" Zhaoyoushen smiled bitterly, "If we can get the body of Qianhuan Zhenren, then everything will be worth it. Alas!"
Unfortunately, things went against their wishes and they lost their lives in the end.
"Why is Qian Huan Zhenren's body so important?"
"Sage Lingxu and Tianzhan Miaozhan want to use the body and ability of Mirage Immortal to create a skin suitable for gods to descend, which is also called the external appearance of the body." Zhaoyou Shendao said, "The appearance of Mirage Immortal is better than that of ordinary immortals.
They are all great."
He Lingchuan immediately remembered Qian Huan's "Wind God" statue. It was indeed in human form and indeed powerful.
Since the real body is a giant clam with difficulty in movement and insufficient attack, Qian Huan's strength under the appearance of his body is far superior to that of other true immortals. Perhaps this is an irreplaceable advantage in the eyes of Lingxu Shengzun and other heavenly demons.
At this point, Zhao You Shen said "Oh": "Since Qian Huan won this battle on the Topsy-turvy Sea, Zang Xi Zhenjun's skin was also taken away by him! Oh my god, the Holy Lord must be very angry.
"
The sun and moon were long in the pot, and it didn't know that Qian Huan had died before Miao Zhantian. He Lingchuan didn't bother to correct it, and only asked: "How many true immortal skins does Holy Lord Lingxu have?"
"I don't know either, but, it can't be more." Zhaoyoushen was not envious, "That's so rare!"
He Lingchuan went straight to the next question: "When do you plan to actually come to the world?"
No matter how many times he asked the little gods, they always hesitated. Logically speaking, these guys couldn't resist the temptation, and one or two of them should be lost anyway.
But they all kept silent so uniformly, He Lingchuan could only infer that this was a big event, related to all the gods.
Sure enough, Zhaoyoushen choked again.
The chain wrapped around him suddenly tightened, and Zhaoyou Shen immediately shouted: "I can't tell, really, I can't tell! It depends on Bega's research on the beast!"
"What kind of research?" He Lingchuan knew somewhat, but he wanted to hear it from the mouth of the gods.
Zhaoyoushen is the follower of the Lingxu people, and he is a combat sect who can follow Miao Zhantian into the upside down sea. His status is not low. The information it obtains should be more true and accurate.
"More, more human-like!" Zhaoyoushen said, "Also, extend the time of possession by gods. Even if we descend on a true immortal or an immortal, it will only last for a few days at most, and then we can't stay any longer.
, will be forcibly stripped off! After all, it is not our original body."
"Long-term divine descending?" He Lingchuan was secretly frightened when he heard this, "Has any demon succeeded before?"
"No! I heard the Holy Lord say that Mi Tian might have tried it before, but failed."
A huge failure?
He Lingchuan's heart moved: "You mean General Red?"
"I don't know." Zhaoyou Shen's soul flickered, "I heard him mention this to Miao Zhan Tianzun. Oh, decades ago, the Holy Lord also said that the path to the sky is different.
It can be helped by a large square pot.”
The amount of information is not small: "So, how can we maintain the long-term divine descending?"
"The body must be more suitable for our soul. It is best to cultivate or transform it with divine blood."
So, the gods focus on studying the beasts? "How is the progress of these researches?"
"There should be some results, and I heard there are even more cutting-edge ones." Zhaoyoushen said, "But these are all secrets, we don't know."
He Lingchuan wanted to end the conversation, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.
"By the way, why does Mitian hate you so much and insist on being an enemy of the gods?"
He had asked this question to the little gods and wild gods before, but their answers were basically "I don't know."
The Great God values ​​privacy very much, and Mitian in particular is very mysterious. The little gods He Lingchuan asked have only heard of His power, but none of them have personally dealt with Him.
But Mitian's disdain and hatred towards the gods, or to be precise towards the gods of Lingxu, He Lingchuan felt it very clearly in the big square pot. He even used the big square pot to create the Dragon Punishment Pillar, causing chaos in the heavens and welcoming the world to the world.
Emperor's liquid.
What kind of hatred is this?
"This?" Zhaoyoushen didn't expect that he suddenly mentioned Mitian, and was stunned for a moment, "I don't know much about it either."
He Lingchuan immediately stretched out three fingers in front of it, as if to knock.
"No, no, I've answered so many questions for you!" Zhao Youshen felt aggrieved, "I'm just hearing about it!"
"Let's talk and listen first."
"Probably no one knows the origin of Mitian. He became very powerful when he first appeared. He has the god of death, unlike us gods who improve slowly!"
"The Godhead of Death?" Qian Huan and Miao Zhantian mentioned the Godhead of Death when they were fighting in Panlong Gucheng. Of course, He Lingchuan would not miss it. "I heard that the ancient god originally belonged to you?"
"Yes, they are also revered as the Three Holy Gods. They control the three great gods of life, death and destiny respectively, and regulate all living beings in the heaven."
"All living things? Including you?" Regardless of gods or immortals, in He Lingchuan's view, they are just more powerful beings.
He suddenly thought that the large square pot was a fragment of Tianluo Star, which was refined from the core of the world.
Where did this core of the world come from? It was captured by the ancient gods in the heaven.
Chapter completed!
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