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Chapter 167 Why the Law God is the Law God

In the "Longyan", the water in the waterfall is still flowing, but due to the barrier of golden light, it is divided into two halves, as if a curtain is lifted open, and the huge fan in the waterfall is like a kind of

The stone gate with an alternative style has been pierced. There is a cave inside the stone gate. There is not much complex underground palace inside. It is just an ordinary cave. I can see that the length and width of the cave are about 100 meters, and the height should be

Tens of meters.

There is no dazzling magic circle in the cave. Only on the top wall of the cave, there are countless shining crystals inlaid, as if they are like the endless night sky, and there is a strange face in the middle.

The crystals, other crystals emitted the light of ru white se, but at this moment it emitted the charming purple se, and on the surface of the cave facing the purple se, there were seven

A strange-shaped lamp, the same purple scent flame burning. If you look from above, you will find that these seven lamps with purple scent lamps are just forming a spoon shape, but it is strange.

What is, the stone gate outside the cave was closed for a long time, but it was not hot at all, but it was particularly cool.

Around these seven lamps, there is a closed river. The shape of this river is like a foot. What flows in the river is not water, but some kind of silver-white liquid. Under the reflection of the purple-se flame,

There was a dazzling light. If you look closely, you will find that although the closed river has no live water injected, it flows slowly under the guidance of some unknown force, which adds a bit of weirdness.

This alternative beauty was destroyed by that golden light. The golden light that penetrated the stone door did not stop at the door. Instead, it continued to extend, passing through the silver river, the purple ancient lamp, and finally stopped at the end.

In the middle of the spoon pattern composed of seven lamps, here it corresponds to the crystal stone emitting purple and se-like radiance on the top of the cave wall.

At this time, Xiu Yi Haier and the bald man stood at the end of the golden light, and at the end there was a small altar. It was about twenty meters square, and there was a scale in the middle of the altar, which was about one meter in size, just like

The jade-like transparent face has complex patterns on it, but it does not seem to be carved from the acquired, but it seems that the scales are born with complex patterns.

Xiu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the scale-like thing that put a lot of pressure on him. "If it is destroyed, the ancestor's soul will disappear. Or will it die?"

The bald head shook his head, "It's not that easy. The layout here is a kind of pedal seven-star grid in our world that only emperors can use, jade scales, seven-star lamps, zimuth stars, and trinity. It can move the whole body with one hair, I'm afraid

Before we could break the scale, the ancestor's soul had already appeared. Although I was not afraid of it, I must also know that I cannot use my own power too much. It doesn't matter if the golden light opens the way.

The head-on conflict between names and laws will definitely attract the attention of the true god. After all, my power does not essentially belong to this world. Moreover, for more than a thousand years, I don’t believe that the true god has not noticed that a certain force has captured so many ascetics.

If my soul hadn't been good at hiding my Buddhist supernatural powers, I would have followed my old friend's footsteps, and would have ended up deadly."

"What should I do?"

The bald head smiled slightly and stretched out the broken palm. Countless gold and water came out of the broken palm and gathered, forming a string of ancient beads. Of course, this is the string of Buddhist beads that Don Quixote saw.

Then the Buddhist bead seemed to come alive, like a coiled snake, slowly falling from the bald hand to the ground, then winding to the altar and wrapped around the scales.

"Buzz~~" The bald man was chanting a certain spell in his mouth. Because the speed was too fast, it sounded like a buzzing sound to outsiders. With the sound of the spell, the string of golden Buddhist beads slowly

It turned into purple-red se, with a trace of black cast in the middle, as if it was the face of red sandalwood on the earth.

After a breath of breath, the bald head lowered his broken palm, "Under the entanglement of the Vajra Buddhist beads of my monk, the connection between the ancestor's soul and this scale has been cut off, and he has lost the blessing of his natal magic weapon, even if he has

The power of heaven is like the rootless duckweed. At this moment, he has been imprisoned by the Buddhist beads of my monk, but he has no power to resist."

"Bang!" After Xiu Yi lifted the alien dimension, he jumped and attacked with a powerful force, hitting the jade scales, but there was no imagined scales shattering.

Just as the bald head said, the power of this attack was evenly dispersed to the many crystals in the sky and the seven lamps on the ground, and the light of the crystals and the seven-star lamps was a little dimmed.

But it was still effective, so Xiu Yi burst out countless punches at the scales like a pile driver. Although his strength was far inferior to the soul of the ancestor, he faced a scale without the defense of the magic array.

In addition, wrapped around Xiu Yi's fist, under the action of the dead breath learned from the bald head, the scales were already covered with cracks and were shaking. Obviously, after a few strokes, the scales might be real.

It's turned into pieces.

"Click!" A crisp sound spread throughout the slightly silent cave. The purple flames around them rose without wind and instantly wrapped around the jade scales that were swaying in the wind and rain. At the same time, a purple flame that seemed extremely hot was straight.

Rush towards Xiu Yi Haier.

Xiu Yi turned over and avoided the attack of Zi Yan, and once again opened the realm of the different dimension. At the same time, under Xiu Yi's confusing gaze, the bald head's slightly unbelievable gaze was wrapped around the scales.

The Buddhist beads were broken, and countless particles scattered along the altar, eventually turning into a pool of gold and water, and then disappeared like water vapor.

Immediately afterwards, the space around throbbed, accompanied by the sound of the broken space, the soul of the ancestor, who was ashen faced with Don Quixote and Chara and the Qin, appeared in the cave. Obviously, Chara.

Qin misunderstood her ancestors and thought it wanted to hurt Don Quixote. In fact, the ancestor's soul was about to fight back when she felt that her natal jade scales were invaded, but she found that her connection with the scales

He was cut off and lost his natal jade scales. He was like a tiger without teeth. He had all his abilities but could not display them. To make matters worse, a string of invisible beads tied up his soul and imprisoned him.

There, of course, it can actually sense the outside world, it is very clear that Don Quixote, who saved itself.

And the reason it chose to bring Don Quixote with it was because it knew that this little mage seemed to know a secret technique, the string of beads that even the magic god could not break free from, as soon as it touched the mage's spell,

The scattered and scattered, so he was afraid of the soul of the ancestor who was imprisoned again, so he planned to take Don Quixote with him and ask him to help him overcome the difficulties when necessary, although this would expose his nest.

However, at that time, it did not have much time to think about future problems. If it was too slow, it might have broken its natal jade scales, and it happened to encounter a misunderstanding of the soul of the ancestor.

The intention of Xia Yaqin. So after a series of coincidences and misunderstandings, what happened before happened.

"Ba!" Because it was directly teleported by the God of Dharma, Don Quixote, who was still a little dizzy and Charia, who had been completely unconscious, threw the soul of the ancestor on the altar, and he teleported.

Arriving in front of the jade scales, a trace of purple fire gushed out of the ancient lamp, wrapping Don Quixote and Chara. It was obvious that this was a magic barrier, and its function was to protect those two people for the time being.

A guy with resistance.

However, I don’t know if the soul of the ancestor was intentional or just a coincidence, the unconscious Xia Ya Qin was lying on Don Quixote. Unfortunately, her plump butt happened to be pressing on Don Quixote.

On De's belly, Don Quixote, who was already confused, was a little embarrassed. This scene was quite similar to the scene when he was a junior mage, which caused him to be unconscious. Although he is now a ring

The mage, but the level of the spell has also increased, becoming cast by the magic god. So this time, although he was not in a coma, he temporarily lost control of his body under the frontal pressure of the powerful spell power.

Even his ziyou will has no solution, but he can only let Xia Ya, who fainted, press on his body.

On the other side, the ancestor's soul did not question who you are and what nonsense you want to do. If it weren't for Don Quixote's help, I'm afraid there would be no four words "ancestor's soul" in the world at this moment, and the other party

It was able to break through layers of defense quietly, and almost destroyed the jade scales that carried my own natal. As the master here, I didn't notice it at all. You can imagine how strong the opponent is, so I came up with it.

The ancestor's soul was planning to fight his best, but the ancestor's soul was no longer able to exert its power 100%.

There are two functions of natal jade scales. The first one is similar to a life box, which is to carry the soul. As long as it has not been destroyed, the existence of the ancestor's soul will not be affected. As for the other function, it is to receive the dragon vein transmitted.

The power is somewhat similar to a faucet, controlling the strength of the inflow force. Now the jade scales have been damaged, and the ancestor's soul dare not use all its power 100%. Otherwise, the fragile jade scales are shaken by the huge force.

broken!

"Thief, come here!" The soul of the ancestor roared, and the purple star in the sky flashed brightly. The golden avenue was instantly filled with holes and was shaken by the light of the purple star, and then the purple star lamp of the seven-star lamp

The flames also gushed out, and the purple fire seemed to burn everything. The golden light was originally a spell with a good structure. Although it was actually another type of power from another world, it was also caused by the purple fire.

It was ignited, as if the fire hit gasoline. The entire Golden Light Avenue burned completely in an instant. Of course, it had been discovered. Whether the Golden Light Avenue existed or not was actually of no use, so the two of them were on the left and on the right.

They jumped away separately and avoided the attack of Zi Yan.

The ancestor's soul is a mage, and the most orthodox mage. It is not like Don Quixote. It has a soul-devouring Taoist robe that can sometimes be used to play the ability of the Taoist robe, so it does not leave the altar half a step away.

After burning out the Golden Light Avenue, the flames of se did not go out, but rushed straight to the top of the cave wall, and then spread out, wrapping the entire cave. At the same time, the space around was in the role of purple flame.

There was a vague sign of breaking down. Finally, when purple flames completely wrapped the cave, the entrance of the cave turned from light to darkness, and no light was transmitted in.

The biggest difference between the God of Dharma and his predecessor, the wizard of the Domain, is here. The wizard of the Domain can integrate the rules of his understanding into the space around him to form a domain. When fighting, he can get huge in his domain.

The spells are increasing.

For example, Feilun World is a game, the ring mage, the big knight is an ordinary player, they upgrade to fight monsters and buy equipment, but the field mage is like a gm, and the power of ordinary mages to release skills is one

Hundred, but the mage of the realm can increase his magic power by modifying certain rules in the space around him and turning it into ten thousand.

Of course, this is just an example. In fact, the rules of enlightenment by the magic of the realm have changed in a variety of strange and strange ways. However, in the final analysis, the mage of the realm can already influence the rules of the game itself through his own strength. The so-called realm can put it on it.

Understand it as permission code.

Of course, this kind of modification is not without a limit. Just use the ancient game "The Legend of China" that was turned into a fire" as a metaphor. Its level limit seems to be about 60,000. This is stipulated by the game developer, so the mage in the field has to die.

That is, modify your power to the limit that this space can withstand, and cannot break through this limit, although most mages in the realm cannot reach this level.

The Dharma God is different. If the word God is in the name, it will definitely be able to do something that God can do. If the wizard in the realm is GM, then the Dharma God is a game agent. He can rely on his own abilities to do it out of thin air.

Creating a small world is like opening a new set of servers. This server inherits the rules of the big world, but he can use his own ability to completely modify some of the rules he knows and be locked in the small world.

Unless he is equally strong and able to resist such rules, he will lose from the beginning and will not even have the ability to resist. (To be continued...ps: One month is about to end, thank you all readers

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It is not written on a whim, it is a hidden main line. So, please feel free to read it.


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