The fact that he was so single made the troll stunned, and his anger could not help but decrease a bit.
"How you got rid of the control of the magic pattern, I don't understand." The troll said slowly.
If this problem is not clarified, it will not be willing to die.
Xia Chen did not hide it and said: "It's very simple. I once cracked the Nine Netherworld Patterns, and then used the same method to crack the Demon Patterns, replacing your brand inside with my Divine Mind Brand. The Demon Patterns will be affected by it."
I'm in control, but as for the master...it was you who took the initiative to misunderstand me."
"Have you cracked the underworld pattern?" Even though the troll was a powerful person in the demon world, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Jiuyou World is the name of the monk world, and Jiuyou is the realm of the underworld. The status of any Zhenming in the Jiuyou World is no less than him, or even greater.
Xia Chen's ability to decipher the underworld patterns was no less important to the trolls than hearing an ant and understanding the writings of the human world.
It looked at Xia Chen, and it couldn't be said that it was shocked for the first time. This human ant was obviously extremely weak, but it exceeded his expectations every time.
However, after feeling relieved, the troll was no longer so angry. Instead, he felt a touch of sadness in his heart, and lost interest in Xia Chen's other secrets: "Our talk about the Lord has attracted his attention, and he will find this place soon.
I will die then, but before I die, I will definitely kill you. If you have anything to ask, just ask, I don’t have any worries now."
Xia Chen took a deep breath: "Thank you Lord Jiaha for clarifying my doubts. Then I will ask. I just knew that the master of the monk world is an immortal. This means that the immortal world must exist, so why do we
There are shackles on our cultivation, so why does the Lord impose restrictions on our cultivation and prevent us from ascending to the immortal world?"
"Because the monk world was created by the master and is not derived from nature." The troll said, "Before the laws of the monk world are perfected, the master will not allow power beyond the limits of the world, which will pose a threat to his world."
"A created world? Impossible!" Xia Chen was extremely shocked.
He once thought about the relationship between the Lord and the monk world, and also thought about the origin of the monk world, but he never imagined that the monk world was actually created by the Lord. This is really unbelievable.
"Don't think that the created world is unreal." The troll said slowly, "Except for the imperfect laws, the monks' world is the same as the real world. Every life is independent, has wisdom, and can evolve automatically.
Development. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be hiding here to heal my wounds.”
Xia Chen was so surprised that he couldn't describe it. After a while, he said: "Then how can we break through the shackles of cultivation?"
"It can't be broken through." The troll said simply, "You are derived from this world, and the laws of nature are imperfect. This is not a matter of not having a path to practice. It's just that the rules are like this. Just like ants, it will never be possible.
Possessing human IQ.”
He glanced at Xia Chen meaningfully: "Actually, in this sense, the Lord has no conflict with your purpose. He created the monk world to perfect the laws. The more perfect the monk world is, the greater its benefits will be. If
The world of monks has become a demonic and fairy-like existence, and he is the Lord of the world. You can imagine the power, but it may not be until this point. It may be many years later. If the master fights with others, the world of monks may be destroyed at any time."
Xia Chen's heart felt cold as he listened to the troll's words. Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.
Lack of natural laws? It will never be possible to break through the shackles of the monk world. Doesn’t this mean that the hope of monks is forever cut off? How could this be?
He murmured: "If there are monks who can break the void and reach other worlds, can they make up for the lack of laws?"
"You can't go to other worlds." The troll said pitifully, "The existences derived from the monk world are all marked. With this mark, you can't leave the monk world. Even if you reach other worlds, you will immediately turn to ashes. Over the years,
If you summon existences from other worlds and say that there is someone who can take you there, it is all lies, including me, of course."
"Then we can only wait to die?" Xia Chen said.
"Yes, you will die sooner or later, especially for people like you who have reached the peak of the golden body but lack the natural laws. You will never be able to break through. It is better to die early and be freed early." The troll said.
Xia Chen fell silent, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Can every immortal create a world? How many worlds are there like ours?"
"Only immortals above the Master can create the world." The troll said, "But your world is already very complete, and the master's strength must have almost reached that of the Heavenly Lord."
"Master?" Xia Chen asked curiously, "How is the strength of the immortal world divided?"
"True Immortal, Master, Heavenly Lord, Immortal Emperor." The troll spat out eight words.
"The Immortal Emperor..." Xia Chen murmured, a master can become the master of the world, so what about the Immortal Emperor?
"It is said..." The troll's voice suddenly became deeper, "Beyond the Immortal Emperor, there is the Supreme. That is the true immortal realm, which can survive hundreds of millions of calamities without being destroyed. However, this is just a legend."
"Supreme..." Xia Chen lost his mind and suddenly thought of something, "Isn't becoming a true immortal equivalent to immortality? Why do you still need to be supreme?"
"True immortals are only immortal over time, but they can be killed by others, die in battles, and die in disasters." The troll said, "Legend has it that the Supreme is the real immortal."
Xia Chen said: "Then why some people can become true immortals, but we can't?"
"Because your fate is not good," the troll said, "You were not born in a naturally derived world, but were born in a world created by the master."
It slowly raised its hand: "I have told you almost everything I know, and you should rest in peace."
"Master Troll, in fact, we have no life-or-death hatred." Xia Chen seemed to want to put up a final resistance and took a step back, "Why can't we join forces to deal with the master?"
The troll laughed dumbly: "If you were ten thousand times stronger, maybe I would join forces with you, but now, you'd better die."
The demonic energy changed, condensed into a huge hammer in the air, and struck Xia Chen hard on the head.
Xia Chen's face changed drastically, his scalp was numbing violently, his hands and feet seemed to be tied and unable to stretch, and his whole body seemed to be frozen in place, as heavy as a mountain, and he could not move at all.
Suddenly, the speed of the demonic hammer slowed down, as if there was an invisible force field holding it up, and the terrifying power was rapidly weakening.
Rays of purple light shone down from the end of the independent space, as if countless holes had been drilled into the iron roof, revealing a strange and deep red skylight.
Boom! In the dark, the sound of thunder resounded through the void, and above Xia Chen's head, a purple light group burst out that was so intense that it was impossible to look at it.
This purple light group expanded to hundreds of feet in size in an instant, and its boundless power descended, almost covering the entire independent space under the force field.
Purple Thunder Tribulation!
It turns out that just as he was talking, Xia Chen released all the power of the ninth level of supernatural power, and the independent space was not so stable, so he immediately summoned the purple thunder ball from the monk world.
The troll was stunned for a moment, then roared angrily: "Did you cause the thunder disaster?"
"Master Troll, don't you want to kill me before being killed by the master, and then wait for death?" Xia Chen said, "I want us to die together to prevent you from being caught and tortured by the master.
To thank you for telling me so many secrets just now."
The troll's eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, and the demonic energy had a tendency to be uncontrollable: "Damn human, you think I don't know your thoughts, you have a way to avoid the purple thunder tribulation, you used it twice in the past
I could see it when the best magic weapon exploded without any damage. You can hide yourself in another independent space and will not be discovered by the master and will not be affected by any physical attacks!"
Xia Chen was startled. He didn't expect the troll to see it so clearly, so he simply said: "Yes, Mr. Troll, I have never thought about dying with you. If there is a chance to survive, why can't I fight for it? It's you."
, has been discovered by the master, and now there is another purple thunder disaster falling, I am afraid it is inevitable."
"I will make it impossible for you to escape now." The troll gritted his teeth in hatred, raised his hand like a cattail leaf fan, and tried to slap it down hard.
However, the Thunder Tribulation force field had completely enveloped it at this time, weighing heavily on it and Xia Chen. Even the troll space was shaking violently. The troll's strength was already inexhaustible, but it was suppressed by this force field.
I couldn't even take a picture anymore.
Boom! A purple thunder ball hundreds of feet in size broke through the troll space and roared towards Xia Chen. The purple thunder light spread like a flame burning white paper, quickly consuming the demonic energy in the troll space into
nothingness.
Originally, the thunder tribulation was aimed at Xia Chen, but Xia Chen was in the troll space, and the trolls also suffered disaster.
The troll roared furiously. Although it had long been prepared to die, it was just like a drowning person trying desperately to grab a life-saving straw. Naturally, it would not just wait to die.
The original demonic energy crept up on it crazily, desperately counteracting the pressure of the force field brought by the purple thunder tribulation.
Originally, with its power, it would not take the purple thunder calamity seriously at all, but now that the demonic body has been exhausted to the extreme, it can no longer withstand this thunder ball.
The magical syllables spat out from its mouth one by one, as if it was burning with life, and the magic turned into a powerful momentum, faintly condensing into a huge phantom of the devil behind him.
The substantial demonic energy continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, it came into contact with the purple thunder ball, causing an earth-shattering explosion.
A violent explosion occurred, and even the troll space trembled violently. Countless gaps were originally created by the power of the thunderstorm, but now there were even large areas of cracks, and the house seemed to be about to collapse, swaying in the storm.
The troll ignored Xia Chen and flew up, spreading its arms, and its body expanded violently. In the blink of an eye, its height increased from a dozen feet to hundreds of feet.
In this way, its body is almost the same as a purple thunder ball. Two behemoths, one black and one red, collide with each other. (To be continued...)