Let Me Game in Peace - Chapter 1793

[Chapter 1781 Shinto Humanity]

With the operation of the Demon God’s bloodline catalog, the purple domain core gradually merged into Zhou Wen’s body.

The Demon God’s Bloodline Catalog is a very strange exercise that can simulate the power of any kind of monster, which is very rare among all types of exercises.

The Demon God’s Bloodline Catalog has the same taste as Jiang Yan’s ability, but it is not as direct as Jiang Yan’s ability, and there are more restrictions.

It is not direct, and there are many restrictions, which does not mean that it is weak. In fact, if there are restrictions, it means that there is a higher possibility. The Demon God Bloodline Catalogue also has its advantages.

boom!

Zhou Wen felt that a wonderful change was taking place inside his body, so it would be no exaggeration to describe the change as reborn.

The blood vessels in the whole body boiled like magma, as if to melt the whole body.

Legend has it that when a monster reaches a certain level, it will transform into a human form. This process is called transformation. Now Zhou Wen’s body changes are similar to it, and the structure of the entire body seems to have changed.

Of course, Zhou Wen does not need to be transformed into a human form, and his body shape has not changed in appearance, but his body has more possibilities.

Finally, a new natural disaster field was formed, and the bloodline catalog of the demon god was successfully promoted to the natural disaster level.

Zhou Wenzheng wanted to carefully understand the bloodline catalog of the demon god who was promoted to the natural disaster level, but his body suddenly ushered in more drastic changes.

The Sutra of Fascinating Immortals, which had not moved for a long time, finally broke out again, and the eight kinds of exercises that condensed the field of natural disasters, like eight cisterns, continuously sent various energy to the Sutra of Fascinating Immortals.

No, to be precise, it should be the energy drawn from the Lost Immortal Sutra.

An indescribable feeling of comfort invaded every nerve of Zhou Wen, and it seemed as if he was about to ascend to an immortal.

If someone saw Zhou Wen at this time, they would be startled.

Zhou Wen, who was sitting cross-legged, was not surrounded by thunder and lightning, and there was no colorful energy flow. He just opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to have wandered too far.

There was a little sweat on the skin, but the cheeks were pink and heart-pounding.

At first glance, it seemed that the 28-year-old Huaichun girl was dreaming of spring, and there was an ambiguous smile on the corner of her mouth.

It’s just Zhou Wen’s own feeling, but it’s not as pleasant as it looks on the outside.

On the devastated earth, magma erupted and flooded the sky, and a deity stood high above the clouds, looking down at the prehistoric land, his eyes were as indifferent as water, as if he was not looking at the earth on earth, but a lifeless sand table.

“The way of heaven is my way, and the way of Dao is natural.”

In the dark, there seems to be a voice echoing on the body of the god, and as the mood of the god changes, the entire earth is vicissitudes.

All things grow and wither, the earth rises and falls, the ocean rises and falls, and one era after another is constantly changing in the long river of history.

That is unimaginable divine power, and what God thinks is what all things change.

Zhou Wen’s body was kneaded uncontrollably in that divine power. It was water for a while, stone for a while, and grass for a while.

When Zhou Wenzheng was horrified by the unstoppable divine power, he saw that the god in the sky had become another one. It was a god like light and electricity. The body rippling, the world turned into darkness.

“There must be light.” Divine Sense was rippling.

So there is light in the dark world.

“Have a tree.”

So the empty world has trees.

“Have a cloud.”

So there are clouds above the empty sky.

All things in the world were born out of thin air in that thought, and the originally dark and empty world gradually became colorful.

One god after another keeps emerging, there are eight gods in total, and each god shows unimaginable divine power, which is a power that mortals can only look up at, making Zhou Wen feel as small as an ant.

Those gods Zhou Wen have never seen before,

But from the divine power emanating from them, it can be judged that they should be the eight types of exercises that they have cultivated.

It’s just that the realm they show is far from what Zhou Wen can achieve now.

After the eight gods were displayed one by one, the heaven and the earth returned to the wild scene of the flood, but on the devastated earth, there was a weak human back.

Because there was only one back, Zhou Wen couldn’t tell who it was. It looked like a young girl. She seemed to be moving forward, faltering with every step, and seemed to fall down at any time.

Step by step, the girl did not know how many times she fell, and finally she was never able to stand up again in front of a lake.

And her hand stretched out in the direction of the lake, and she couldn’t get what she wanted even when she died, even if her wish was just a sip of water.

“Sacred Tao has no joy, human Tao is inherently sad.”

A voice sounded beside Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen turned to look, but saw a woman whose face could not be clearly seen standing side by side with him.

Although he couldn’t see her face clearly, Zhou Wen knew who she was right away, and that was the woman Wang Zhi sighed.

Zhou Wen opened his mouth to ask, but he couldn’t speak.

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“When it’s time to make a choice, how do you choose between the divine way and the human way?” The woman didn’t look at Zhou Wen, but stared at the place where the sky and the earth meet in the distance.

The eight gods appeared in the sky one by one, and the girl stood up again and continued to move forward, but the lake in front of her had disappeared, and as far as she could see, there was nothing, just dilapidated like the end of the world. the earth.

“Who… Who are you…” Zhou Wen asked again, but this time he made a sound.

The woman didn’t answer, just smiled slightly, the world shattered with a wave, the eight gods and the girl disappeared, and Zhou Wen woke up from the dreamlike world.

The power of the eight exercises has all been integrated by the Sutra of Losing Immortals, and Zhou Wen suddenly realized that he still had the same problem just now.

Now is a critical period to condense the field of natural disasters. Originally, the eight exercises were simulated by the Sutra of Losing Immortals. Zhou Wen himself did not possess the physique required by these eight exercises.

At this point, he can truly possess the power of the eight natural disaster fields at the same time by combining the power of the eight exercises with the Sutra of Fascinating Immortals.

Zhou Wen is already very familiar with these eight powers, and at the same time, he has already understood the future of the eight powers in a fantasy world.

Having such eight kinds of natural disaster fields at the same time, not to mention a human being, even those supreme beings in different dimensions, are unattainable things.

However, retaining these eight powers also means that you will lose the opportunity to condense your own natural disaster field.

There are two roads, one is bright and the other is full of unknowns.

“Are you trying to tell me that you are my other path?” Zhou Wen did not hesitate and ran the Book of Immortals directly. The surging power rushed towards his brain instantly, and the field of natural disasters began to condense.