After recharging his energy and resting, he stepped out in one step. The world spun, and he came to a battle space again.
Looking around, you can see the clear wind, flowing clouds, high mountains and flowing water, desert swamps, and primitive jungles. This space is as vast as a hundred thousand miles in radius.
"It's more or less the same. The space won't look too cramped when fighting!"
The clone's state has reached its peak. According to experience, this test is for a strong person who exceeds his realm, that is, a black skeleton, an existence in the realm of the world god.
Even he had to be cautious.
Silently, a black skeleton appeared a hundred miles away.
The black bones, the black death sickle, and even the soul fire in the eye sockets are dark red.
As soon as he appeared, his powerful aura distorted the space for thousands of miles, and his boundless momentum changed the color of the wind and clouds.
"After tens of thousands of years, I finally came out!"
The black skull looked up at the sky, with sadness and madness in its breath, "If I kill you, I can gain freedom. Freedom, only when it is lost can you know how precious it is."
The clone watched quietly and did not rush to take action. After more than ten years of fighting, he has understood that the strong men guarding the gate here, especially the strong men in the last level, will be released as long as they kill the breaker.
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This is a hope for them, but also a cruelty to those who break through.
"To express my gratitude to you, I will use all my strength to make you die by my strongest means!"
The black skeleton looked at the clone, the will-o'-the-wisp was faint, "Realmation!"
Rumble...
The sky and the earth roared, and order was chaotic. Just like the Creator's means, the area of 10,000 miles with the black skeleton as the center turned into a space, forming a small world.
Transformation of virtuality and reality, realm transformation, this is the unique method of the world god.
In one world, who can compete with the Lord of the World?
The gray world, gray sky, dead silence, only the endless vastness contains madness.
"The power of the world, suppress!"
The wind whimpered, the world trembled, and the endless gray clouds turned into a sacred mountain, condensing immeasurable divine power, suppressing everything, and fell towards the clone.
"There is only one realm difference between a higher god and a realm god, but breaking through to a realm god is a qualitative breakthrough, with a hundred-fold and a thousand-fold improvement in strength. The realm god's methods completely surpass those of the upper gods. If there is no alliance, even if there are hundreds of
The previous high gods are not enough to kill even one world god!"
The mind and body are divided and the mind is transparent, and the calculations are unparalleled.
Buzz buzz...
As the sacred mountain descended, the space was compressed, and his bones made a crackling sound, as if they were about to break and turn into bone powder at any time.
This is an extremely serious situation.
In this world, it is a luxury for him to escape.
"The killing sword kills the sky, the earth, oneself, the universe, all living beings, everything that cannot be killed, kill, kill, kill!"
The avatar screamed, and the aura contained at its peak turned into a killing aura.
At this moment, he was so fierce that he seemed to have turned into a sword that cut the sky, and his momentum was unparalleled.
Uh-huh...
The death sickle in his hand turned into a killing sword. The sword's light flashed and penetrated the sky. It shattered the void, reversed the universe, and cut through the vastness.
In the light of the sword, it turned into a killing country, with ancient demon gods, endless demons, and hundreds of thousands of races, all shouting, going crazy, and killing.
With a flash of sword light, the sacred mountain shattered.
The sword flashed again, and the world collapsed.
With one sword strike, the world turned into a torrent.
"One thing shattered my domain and cut open the world. What kind of sword technique is this? How can it be so strong?"
The black skeleton was stunned and trembling, and the soul fire in his eye sockets beat in fear.
"This is the killing sword!"
The clone's declining aura quickly increased, and when it reached its peak again, he shouted loudly, "Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword, Heavenly Dao Sword, Shura Sword, Humanity Sword, Animal Sword, Evil Ghost Sword, Hell Sword!"
With a roll of sword light, six paths of reincarnation were formed in the sky, and the reincarnation of heaven and earth was endless, including the universe.
"No, the madness of death!"
The black skeleton was shocked, and with a turn of magical power, the deathly silence contained the madness of the final explosion, sparkling with the brilliance of the fire of life.
He broke through one reincarnation, but fell into another.
Reincarnation is endless, the cycle is endless.
The black skeleton's divine power was rapidly declining, and he was finally lost in reincarnation.
Snapped……
The black skeleton fell from a high altitude, the soul fire dissipated, the soul was extinguished, and it was complete death.
"It's really hard to kill!"
The clone trembled and almost lost his balance. The two simple swords contained a supreme artistic conception and made him consume a lot of energy. "Transmit divine power!"
In the Temple of the Witch God in his body, the strong men inside heard his instructions, and endless power surged out and poured into his body, allowing his strength to be quickly replenished.
After collecting the body of the black skeleton, the space was distorted and shattered like a mirror.
Appearing again, the clone has arrived at a palace.
"Is there only one for this level?"
The clone was a little confused. In the last stage of the low-level god, he could kill nearly a hundred middle-level gods. In the last stage of the middle-level god, he also killed nearly a hundred high-level gods, and even some strong men in the perfection state of the upper-level gods. But now
I only killed one world god and came here.
"Yes!"
On the futon in front of the clone, an old man in gray robe condensed. He had seen this old man twice and understood that it was just a soul imprint.
"Before the World God, I was just cannon fodder. It was easy and not difficult to leapfrog the level. But after reaching the World God, my strength has changed qualitatively. It has become a realm and has been improved a hundred times. If I can tie this level, I will pass it. If I don't
I killed you when I thought of you, not bad, very good!"
The old man was obviously very satisfied. He grabbed a gray sign and handed it to the clone. "After this level, you can go out and experience the magic of the world. After you are promoted, you can pass this magic sign."
Return here, continue to pass through, and accept my inheritance!"
After saying that, the old man disappeared.
The clone grabbed the magic card and looked at it, only to find that the material was extremely special and contained a terrifying divine power. He took it into his body.
There are many small doors on both sides of the main hall.
The clones have basically gone in, such as the 'enlightenment' place, where you can experience changes in realms, feel ethereal, and quickly improve your realm; the 'book collection' place contains a small world of books, with countless classics and a wide range of categories.
, all-encompassing; the place of 'refining weapons' is also a world where utensils can be refined, etc.
"Since you're going out, make some preparations!"
The clone thought for a moment and made a plan. He walked straight to the door of the weapon refinement and stepped in.
This is a red world, surrounded by mountains and filled with flames. It is many times larger than the Lost Land.
Reach out and pick up a stone, it is a treasure for refining artifacts.
Looking in all directions, there are many volcanoes, spewing flames, but they are suppressed by the big cauldron hanging above, turning into fire dragons and burning the divine cauldron.
The avatar stepped on the earth, and he knew that the feet under his feet were not soil at all, but various divine materials. Even the endless Cangshan Mountain was made of various materials accumulated and divided into different grades for future generations to use.
He waved his hand, and a person came out of the Temple of the Witch God.
"This is the realm god's divine personality. If you can fuse it and enter the realm of the realm god, I will give you the name Wutian!"
The clone had a godhead in his hand, which belonged to the black skeleton that was killed.
In the underworld, if you want to quickly increase your strength, you can only keep devouring, devouring, and devouring again. For high-level gods, a World God's Divinity is likely to allow them to reach the realm of a World God.
However, there is also a drawback to using the godhead to break through. It will be difficult to improve the strength in the future unless you continue to devour more powerful godheads.
But in the underworld, who cares about that.
"Thank you, Master, for your gift of creation!"
The purple-gold skeleton was trembling with excitement. After receiving the godhead, it couldn't wait to fly far away to devour and fuse it.
There is plenty of divine power here, but it is a good place for a breakthrough.
The clone traveled thousands of miles away in one step and came to the sky above a volcano. He sat cross-legged next to the divine tripod. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A 500-meter-high sacred mountain rose from the ground thousands of miles away. He grabbed it and threw it into the sky.
Go to the treasure tripod in front of you.
"Although I have not obtained all of my memories, I am not much inferior to me in refining weapons!"
The clone began to shoot a series of spells towards the cauldron, but his mind was spinning, "After all, the Mowu Continent lacks resources. I want to plan, so I will prepare more for him. Fortunately, this place is full of divine energy, and there is no death at all."
Qi, you don’t need to transform it, but it can save time!”
Mowu Continent, Tianwu Empire, within the Imperial City.
Wu Tianji came to the opposite side of Yun Zhongzi, his face full of arrogance, looking in all directions, and his aura was sky-high.
"Kill my people, massacre my soldiers, cause havoc in the imperial city, and trample on the imperial majesty. These crimes cannot be punished. I, Wu Tianji, will cut off your body, destroy your soul, and wash away your stain!"
Wu Tianji took out a long black sword, and his divine power fluctuated so fiercely that it could cut through everything.
"Wu Tianji? Could it be that you are the younger brother of Wu Tianci, the current leader of the empire?"
Yun Zhongzi showed a playful expression. The person in front of him had already reached the late stage of demigod, and his strength was unfathomable.
"Yes, it would be an honor for you to die in my hands!"
Wu Tianji shouted loudly, "The way of the emperor's sword can cut through all directions!"
The long sword crossed the sky and turned into eight sword shadows, sealing the void and forming an absolute realm of swords.
The domineering momentum and sweeping power make people despair.
The strong men outside the formation were all watching the battle nervously.
The power of cloud neutrons forced them to be cautious.
"Prince Tianji is still as powerful as before. I think back then, in the East China Sea, he killed the three demigods of the Blood Shark Tribe with one sword. His fame spread throughout the East China Sea!"
"That's right, Prince Tianji was one of the most evil figures in the Imperial City back then. His brilliance was so great that he eclipsed all his peers. His Imperial Sword Way killed people all over the world. Especially in the Battle of the East China Sea, he killed countless sea people.
The strong ones will make them fearful!"
"Do you think Prince Tianji can defeat the other party?"
"It might work?"
No matter how much they admire Wu Tianji, they pale in comparison to Yun Zhongzi's record not long ago.
In the empire, he killed everyone everywhere, as if he were in a no-man's land, and brought shame to the empire. Even the last old emperor, a strong man at the peak of demigods, died under the artifact.
Especially when I think of Yun Zhongzi's age, I shudder.
"Your sword skills are indeed good. You are powerful and domineering, and you can kill everything. You are invincible. It's just a pity that you met me!"
Yun Zhongzi’s faint voice rang out. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
