I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1713.0
[Chapter 1600: The destiny of the ancestor god is seen in the hearts of the people, and the soul loses its pride when it is on the torture stake]
suddenly increased in size. It grew to be as tall as a man and then fell to the ground.
Its belly swelled, its spider legs swelled, and its entire body “expanded” uncontrollably.
Suddenly there were several crackling sounds, and the spider as tall as a man exploded to pieces. Thousands of small spiders split open in its belly and legs, and crawled out densely in all directions.
“Pah, pah, pah, pah…”
The thousands of little spiders swelled up, and their bodies gradually expanded, as if they had inherited their mother’s fate, and each one of them bulged out their pregnant belly.
The pregnant belly is broken into pieces, and there are thousands, millions, and millions in one crack.
Spiders give birth to spiders, spiders crush spiders, spiders eat spiders, spider legs, spider mouths, spiders eat spider marrow…
everywhere you look, they are all spiders!
The vast giant passage of the Siming Temple was blocked by Spider Mountain in just the blink of an eye.
And this is just the tip of the iceberg of the strange things happening in the Siming Temple.
Turning his eyes to the right…
there were densely packed piles of venomous snakes with scales snapping.
Snake eggs, snake corpses, snake babies, and snake mothers crowded into a mountain of snakes, just like giant earthworms that were scooped up and piled together after the lake was drained. They were twisted and twisted, and it was disgusting to the eye.
Looking up…
the eyeless birds that had lost their ability to see in the darkness pushed each other on the beam and fell again.
The mother bird that turned into a giant after falling to the ground was frightened and was the first to be broken. After countless eggs cracked, the baby birds grew rapidly, and then rubbed shoulders with each other.
Some mutated without wings, some mutated without feathers, and some even mutated from eyeless to full of eyes…
The greatness of life was vividly explained at this moment.
“What a mess!”
Dao Qiongtian’s holy thoughts swept away.
Although he is half a “life researcher”, when he saw this scene, his hair stood on end and he felt like he was suffering from trypophobia.
In a word: What a mess!
It’s more chaotic and infiltrated than Beihuai’s hometown!
After the Diying Holy Tree was killed by the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword… In fact, how could the ancestral tree that was almost an ancestral god fall so easily?
After losing the shackles of the physical body, the soul and consciousness were also limited by the purification of the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword and the power of wish and lost control.
Her “fall” was actually still under control, but she had a mutated “transcendental transformation and life attribute” and returned to the great road – the great road!
When a whale falls, all things come into being.
The disappearance of the Diying Sacred Strain brought about a sudden change in the life rules of the Siming Temple, and everything “reproduced” uncontrollably.
Even if he was in Dao Qiongtian
, he would need to continuously kill Dao Ying and control his mind so that he could not be affected by such strange effects.
If you are slightly careless, it may change from “one firmament” to “ten thousand firmaments” in an instant.
Snakes, rats and insects were in chaos, Dao Qiongcang was still waiting while he was using the Great Purification Technique and the Great Blessing Technique on himself!
He looked around, alert.
It can be said that even when he was carried into the Siming Temple by the Infant-Destroying Holy Strain, he was not nervous at this moment.
“Buzz–“
In a chaotic scene, in the sudden void, a brilliant light lotus bloomed like mud.
The leaves of the lotus light opened up layer by layer, revealing a dazzling crystal gem the size of a human head, made of colorful glass.
“Beep!”
“Unknown object detected, interpreting…”
“Interpretation successful: Ancestral God’s destiny.”
Here it comes!
At this moment, brilliance burst out from Dao Qiongcang’s eyes.
After waiting for so long, he used the fastest way to deal with the Diying Sacred Strain, and even provoked the Ancestral Tree before the battle, making him fight to the death to strangle the passage of the Siming Temple to prevent Xu Xiaoshou and Yue Gong from leaving. Wait, come in, what are you planning?
Isn’t this the “ancestral god’s destiny” right now?
To be honest, Dao Qiongcang’s desire for the destiny of the ancestor god is not that great, and he adheres to the mentality of “if there is something, it will be there, and if there is nothing, it will be fine”.
But that’s outside the ruins of God!
If there is a balance between life and death and the Dao, Dao Qiongtian will definitely choose the former, because the Dao cannot be achieved overnight and can only be completed while living.
Now he has entered the game.
As the saying goes, “If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, you won’t get the tiger’s cubs.” Since this ancestral god’s destiny is always falling into the hands of trees and people, how can I not take it?
Even if you don’t want to use it, isn’t it good to just study its power, draw lessons from it, and learn from it?
No, is it possible to check and balance the power of the ancestral gods even now?
“Come!”
Dao Qiongcang stretched out his hand.
The holy power wraps around the accompanying light lotus from afar, and the beautiful Ancestral God’s destiny is about to be taken in.
At this time.
“Buzz…”
My brain felt dizzy.
At the far end of the Siming Temple, starlight seemed to emerge, and a hazy figure appeared at the end of the range covered by the Holy Thought.
The sky didn’t even have time to scan the entire figure.
“Uh-huh!”
His eyes shed tears of blood, his eyeballs exploded, and his head disintegrated into eight petals like an exploding watermelon.
At the same time, the space surged, and two loud shouts overlapped and came from behind:
“Dao Nitian, are you okay?”
“My Dao, this door is so difficult to open that I came late. Are you still alive? You won’t blame me, right?”
Dao Qiongcang was about to accept the destiny of the ancestor god. Hearing the sound, he straightened his legs, leaned back, and fell straight into the Snake Spider Mountain.
Don’t disturb me when you are dying.
…
“What?”
“Where did the spiders come from? How could there be so many spiders in Siming Temple?”
“Worm grass, snakes! And so many snake eggs? Ugh~”
“Chicken! Oh no, bird?”
“Tao , My word, where are you? Ah! Why did you get… caught by a spider?”
Xu Xiaoshou and his party broke into the Siming Temple one after another, and both of them became lively.
I have to mention that I was snatched away by the Diying Holy Strain
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