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Chapter nine hundred and sixteen is still a god

The bald old man stood in the middle of the blood pool with a faint smile. The blood pool under his feet was originally rippled, but gradually became calm like a mirror and did not move at all.

He put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the teacher, Lu Shenliang and others quietly. Suddenly he nodded to the teacher and said, "I don't want to kill you now."

"Can you speak?" the teacher exclaimed in shock.

Xu Jiuyue and others were also shocked. This was completely inconsistent with their understanding.

But at the same time, they gradually realized that all this seemed to be what Lu Shenliang had expected. In other words, what Lu Shenliang said was not crazy from the beginning.

"You don't want to kill me?" The teacher looked at the bald old man blankly. He didn't know what the other person meant by saying this, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Who are you?" The bald old man stopped arguing with the teacher. He looked at Lu Shenliang with a half-smile, "If you tell me the truth, maybe I can spare your life."

Lu Shenliang still stood with her hands behind her hands. She looked at the bald old man with a sneer and said, "Who gave you the confidence, did Liang Jingru give you the courage?"

The bald old man still had a half-smiling expression, but his eyes kept flickering and became dull for a breath before he said, "Who is Liang Jingru?"

Lu Shenliang said with some contempt: "It seems that you who claim to be like gods are really out of touch. Many ancient folk sayings are not in your knowledge. You have saved more brain capacity.

What to use it for?"

"Then where did you get the courage?" The bald old man realized what kind of words he meant. He looked at Lu Shenliang and said, "Since you have enough knowledge to know what kind of existence I am, then

With your strength, do you think you can compete with me?"

"Just because you think his hiding mechanism is no longer working, and you think I am definitely no match for you without his help?" Lu Shenliang looked at the bald old man like an idiot and said, "You are

Have you lived for tens of thousands of years and become a fool? Or have you been frozen in a cryo chamber for too long and even your brain has been frozen?"

"You know the hidden mechanism very well, then you should understand the triggering conditions of the hidden mechanism." The bald old man still had a smile on his face, "And listening to the conversation between you and me, you should only roughly know that this is the Star Colosseum.

The ultimate gene beast, but you don’t even know the code name of this gene beast, Maitreya, and you don’t know who owns Maitreya. That means that even if you are a survivor of the old era, you should only be at the bottom.

Just technicians. Don’t think that just because you have some knowledge and tools from the old era and exploited some loopholes in the system, you can compete with the people who rule you. The gods of the past are still gods, and even if the mortals of the past picked up some of the gods’

Weapons are still mortal."

The more Ye Jiuyue and others listened, the more horrified they became. According to the conversation between the other party and Lu Shenliang, they became more and more certain that every word Lu Shenliang said before had a profound meaning and was not crazy.

"It seems that your brain is still frozen." Lu Shenliang smiled and said: "It seems that you are still unwilling to accept the fact that the old era has died. You always anesthetize yourself and think that you are a god. Are you still

I can’t understand that now that the old era has ended, the only remaining world of cultivation has become the main world. You had supreme authority in the old main world, but the main world base stations that you controlled this world of cultivation have completely disappeared.

What authority do you still have in this world of cultivation now?"

The bald old man, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, was slightly shaken.

His hands that were folded in his sleeves seemed to be about to be pulled out of his sleeves, so that the calm mirror-like blood pool at his feet suddenly had slight ripples.

"You don't need to test me anymore." Lu Shenliang looked at him mockingly and said, "You said so much, don't you just want to test whether I have the highest authority as you imagined?"

The blood pool at the feet of the bald old man shook, and he also discovered the fact, "You are also testing me. You told me this because you want to track down my true whereabouts!"

Lu Shenliang did not deny it and said: "You are not stupid either."

The voice of the bald old man became a little sharp, "It's a pity that this is beyond the laws of this world of cultivation. This is the technological power of the creator that the entertainment world of this old era has no access to. You can't trace such a signal."

"You're right." Lu Shenliang nodded and said, "But our battle lasted for so long, so many people must have noticed our battle. I really don't have the ability to track your signal. You

This spiritual link with the genetic beast's clone is beyond my knowledge, but I can't trace it, but that doesn't mean that everyone can't trace it. The technology monopolized by your creators...the other creators might be able to trace it.

And lock your signal."

In the Taoist Hall of the Sect Leader of Mingyue Zhai in Xiaoyuzhou, the body of a female cultivator wearing a dark green robe was shaking continuously.

Countless dark green Dao Lotuses bloomed outside her body, and each Dao Lotus began to emit unique runes.

Her face looked extremely ugly.

In the center of the blood pool, the bald old man, who always looked smiling but not smiling, slowly lowered his head.

After taking a breath, he raised his head again, as if he had finally made a decision.

"I did underestimate you."

"My mistake was that I was too careless. This genetic beast was forced into its final form with the strongest spiritual link. It seems that you do know a lot about the past old times. You know that when the final form of this genetic beast was generated, it was like

We personally go into battle and fight."

"You are right. If there is a hidden creator, and if they have the means to track it, then I will be exposed to their sight. This trick of yours is very vicious, and you don't have to use it to deal with me.

With your own strength, you can kill people with a borrowed sword."

"So because of my carelessness, I paid a high price, but the more so, the less I can let you go easily."

"Because only by thoroughly knowing what you are, you may be able to attract the hostility of others first. You can borrow a knife to kill someone, and I can kill you directly. If I can't kill you, then others will definitely think you are more threatening than me.

.”

"You are right." Lu Shenliang looked at the bald old man in the middle of the blood pool who was smiling but not smiling, and said, "Since everyone knows his cards, let's stop talking nonsense."

After saying this, she said directly to the teacher beside her: "Continue to do it."

The bald old man's hands had been taken out of his sleeves. His hands were exceptionally white, and his fingers were like mutton-fat white jade. But at this moment, when he heard the four words she spat out to the teacher, he couldn't bear it.

There was a pause.

"I don't want to kill him, but he can still do it?" He looked at Lu Shenliang and the teacher and said.

"You still want to test?" Lu Shenliang looked disdainful, "Since I gave him authority, he can naturally take action."

The moment she finished speaking, a strange roar sounded in the Taoist Hall of Xiaoyuzhou Mingyuezhai.

The female nuns in Mingyue Zhai looked at the direction of the sect master's Taoist temple in surprise, and saw a strange radiant light sweeping out from the Taoist temple.

"Nothing!"

In the next moment, a majestic voice came from the hall.

Although all the monks in Mingyue Zhai didn't know why, they immediately calmed down.

But in the sect master's hall, the female cultivator wearing dark green robes who made this voice had a gloomy expression on her face, and her state of mind could not be calm at all.

"Does it have the highest administrative authority?"

"Even though the administrator who managed this world of cultivation at that time had the highest administrator authority, the base stations used to manage this world of cultivation have disappeared, a drawing has been completed, and the pen and paper used to change it have disappeared. How can she still use it?

This kind of authority?"

"Did the base station be copied? Impossible. Even if the base station was copied, it is absolutely impossible to hide all signals."

Thoughts were still swirling in her mind, and the teacher beside Lu Shenliang had already stretched out his hand to write, "All six senses are destroyed"!

Lu Shenliang looked at the four-character true talisman that had been condensed, and was a little surprised. She praised it: "This is really smart."

Whoosh!

A halo of light suddenly lit up around the bald old man in the blood pool.

Scarlet thunderballs floated in the halo, like suspended beads.

The moment these thunderballs appeared, the female cultivator in the Taoist Hall of Mingyuezhai Sect, who was thinking a lot, suddenly woke up.

"Thousands of thunders hit the top"!

At this moment, the teacher condensed four more words.

boom!

The entire sky suddenly seemed to be leaking, and the void seemed to be pierced. Countless lightning beams condensed into pillars, suppressed instantly, and struck the bald old man's head in the blood pool.

At this moment, the bald old man's hands and sleeves were completely separated.

His hands brought out ten streaks of blood from his sleeves.

The white fingers and the ten streaks of blood formed a sharp contrast.

His body did not move at all, and there was no violent fluctuation of vitality outside his body. However, countless lightning strikes on his body, but he seemed to be completely protected from lightning. All the lightning that washed over him slipped away quietly.

"what to do?"

The teacher cried out. He felt that there was no way and he needed new guidance.


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