come as god

Chapter 771 LAN Consciousness Jingxing Dilong
boom!
A golden light pierced the sky and crashed to the ground.

Thousands of miles of time and space were constantly turbulent, and the smoke and dust floated up ten thousand feet, piercing through the head of Jingxing Dilong, and appeared between Di Zhaolongnv and Jingxing Dilong.

The rolling smoke and dust gradually fell to the ground, and big holes were smashed into the ground.

A golden Zen stick was inserted obliquely in the gravel, the eight rings were bright, like a bright wheel of wisdom, even Di Zhaolongnv was a little dazzled and fascinated by the wisdom of the other party.

The golden cicada stick seems to have mysterious power, subtly affecting the surrounding things.

"This is the method of transmutation of Yang Ming, the patriarch of the golden cicada!"

Di Zhaolongnv said in a deep voice, this is the famous technique of the Great Desolate God Court, and every practitioner who has completed it is a psychological expert and a saint of transmigration!
The prehistoric gods have always surrendered to civilization, and they have always been courteous before soldiers.

First let the practitioners who practice Duhua Dafa persuade them to surrender. It's okay to surrender, but if you don't surrender... Xing Jun will just go up with his arms.

But in most cases, a golden cicada cultivator with 23 levels of gods and beasts is enough to deal with an astral-level pre-nuclear civilization, such as a saint walking in the world, preaching virtues, and spreading the red thought of the alliance.

Subtly, human ideology and morality have also become the common moral values ​​of many civilizations in the prehistoric gods, and the primary order has begun to be established.

For example, wisdom and life are equal and cannot be deprived at will.

Even if it is a high-powered gene god, it is not allowed to deprive the order and civilization that joined the prehistoric court at will.

But human beings did not forcefully change the development process of civilization, forcing them to follow the path of human beings, even like mechanical civilization, regardless of whether the other party listens or not, they are transformed into what they want.

The prehistoric gods watched more indifferently.

Only the diversity of civilizations can create more sparks.

Whether it is the world of fighting spirit, the world of martial arts, the world of artillery, the world of Cthulhu, etc., there is not too much intervention.

As long as civilization is not heading towards self-destruction, there will be absolutely no strong intervention.

This has led to more and more civilizations turning to the Great Desolate God's Court, and the name of the ancestor of Jin Chan has become more and more famous, and there are few people who don't know it.

Among the many star kings in the Great Desolate God Court, the ancestor of Jin Chan can be said to be second only to those few.

"It's you!!!"

Seeing the golden cicada stick, Jingxing Dilong roared ferociously, uncontrollably mad, fear mixed with anger.

It was because he killed me that I became so ugly, and I was disgusted by Di Zhao Longnv, this damned guy!
kill him!

With a thought, thousands of red mist mechanical insects turned into a sky-shattering sharp spear and shot down from nothingness!

Boom!
The central dragon's nest force field, which was originally a difficult support, could no longer withstand the condensed onslaught, and cracked outward from the impact point, and the torrent of the force field flew in all directions like thousands of knives.

The space is shattered, if there is a battleship here, it will be divided into countless pieces in an instant!
"No, I'll help you!"

Di Zhaolongnv's hands were quick and her eyes were quick, she spread her white palms open, and held the purple golden bowl of her brain on top of the golden cicada stick, like a mushroom or an umbrella.

Boom!
The crimson sharp gun struck fiercely, and the terrifying power poured out could almost overturn the entire central dragon nest. Even the star-level Emperor Di Zhaolongnv was frightened and dared not resist, but the purple gold bowl disappeared into the brain with a whoosh.

A faintly gratified voice sounded.

"Not bad, the taste is very good. I haven't tasted snacks for more than 300 years. It's rare that they are so crisp. Can I have a few more shots?"

The Zijin Bowl of the brain actually spoke.

He obviously has only one cerebral cortex and skull, and no mouth, but he makes strange sounds, not sound waves, but light waves and brain waves.

"..."

Jing Xing Dilong was speechless for a moment, what the hell kind of pervert is this, he can't even pierce a brain with a sharp spear that can stab Lord Xing?
Deterring Tianjun is really that scary!
And this is just a half-finished deterrent Tianjun!
Knowing that he was invincible, he was afraid, and immediately retreated with the red mist with a muffled grunt. With this ability, he was indeed invincible and difficult to kill.

And at this moment,
Under the purple golden bowl of the brain, the golden cicada stick dimly condensed into a white figure.

He has no hair and no facial features, but he has all four limbs. He slightly cupped his hands towards Dizhao Longnv, and his brainwaves transmitted like "divine thoughts": "Thank you for blocking the blow for me and giving me time to be reborn."

"No thanks, it's just your current state?"

Di Zhao Longnv looked at it curiously. It was neither human nor dragon, neither holy nor god. It seemed to be an extremely strange life form, somewhat similar to... Jingxing Dilong.

She grabbed the white mist floating around Yang Ming, stared at it, and said in surprise: "Nano life clusters, have you also become a cloud life form?"

"Magic is the only thing that can defeat magic. This world knows that I am me. Although my memory has not been restored, someone has put the shackles of morality on me again, and I can't go away!"

"Someone?"

Di Zhaolongnv didn't know who she was referring to, and retorted: "Morality restrains oneself, and the law restrains everyone!"

"That's what I said, but the test of conscience is sad after all. My reincarnation this time is to solve the Jingxing Emperor Dragon's catastrophe. I will fight him to the death at the level of consciousness!" Yang Ming is not afraid of life and death.

level of consciousness?

Di Zhao didn't open his mouth, but Liu Crow Tathagata had far-reaching knowledge. His eyeless brain stared at the golden cicada stick in doubt and said, "This artifact is interesting. It looks like my handwriting. It's a fantastic idea. I engraved holy scriptures on the fruit bit. And it's about to happen, if you can succeed, the power of the Golden Cicada Staff will definitely surpass Maha, the space-killing sword!"

"Unfortunately, my skull is already the strongest in the universe, leaving no traces, so it's useless."

The blood in his head had dried up, and it was empty, unable to do anything.

The red mist receded, the starry sky was dotted with light, and bright dots of light shone in the darkness.

Yang Ming looked in the direction of the mechanical plague, and said in a deep voice: "Nano cluster lifeforms have both advantages and disadvantages. There are many ways to kill him. Karma Martian Lord can burn it to death, and Deterrence Heavenly Lord can burn all space. If you hold it in your hands, you will die faster, but we can't do that."

"We have to find his flaws!" Di Zhao frowned.

"Yes, his strengths are also flaws. Any ecological construction, especially the conscious environment built by countless nanoworms, has the same effect as the virtual world such as Skynet. It is equivalent to placing his consciousness in the virtual network built by nanoworms. And I will break into it, find his program, and destroy it!"

"Internet virus?"

Di Zhao thought of this ancient name, the virtual world has the advantages of high simulation and unlimited computing power, unless the mechanical Buddhist level forcibly intervenes, there will be no defects.

"That's right, I'll infiltrate the Jingxing Dilong with the avatar virus, and start a battle for consciousness with him!"

Yang Ming looked solemn, and explained the matter extremely seriously.

"During this period, I will consume almost infinite energy to fight against him, and I need you to provide me with an energy source!"

"Of course, the central dragon nest is made up of tens of millions of years of supreme dragon species. Even Xingjun can suppress it, and it can definitely meet your energy needs!"

Dizhao Longnv said sorry to the ancestor dragons in her heart, let's borrow the remains and make a contribution!

It is estimated that if these old dragons are resurrected, they will also be kidnapped by morality. No objection.

"Even so, the outcome is still unpredictable. If I die, the golden cicada stick will give birth to nine rings. If I succeed, the red mist will lose control and pour out uncontrollably. You need to find a way to contain it, otherwise even if Jingxing Dilong is dead, this red mist is still a threat!"

Facing the red mist covering three quarters of the Dragon Realm, Di Zhao was extremely solemn.

But when you think about it carefully, there is no perfect solution, only to eliminate it little by little.
However, the purple golden bowl of the brain vibrated slightly, as if laughing: "Miao, Miao, Miao, Hongluan Hongluan, the opportunity to become enlightened has arrived!"

"Ok?"

Di Zhao was full of doubts.

Six Crows Tathagata immediately laughed and said: "Xingjun Ceremony, this red mist in the sky will become your ritual material to help you achieve enlightenment, no, it doesn't take so much at all, I will help you!"

As if thinking of some inspiration from the golden cicada stick, he trembled excitedly.

"I will turn into the giant mouth of heaven and earth, gather all the red mist, and engrave the secret script of the saint in it, Hongluan Hongluan. From now on, you will be the new master of red mist, the king of plague!"

"Hahaha, control the anti-matter Nascent Soul, Dragon Seed Force Field, and Mechanical Plague at the same time, your strength will reach indescribable levels!"

This imagining caused Di Zhao and Yang Ming to stare wide-eyed, can they still play like this?

In the starry sky closed loop.

The scarlet eyes of the avatar of the Mechanical Buddha Lao Bi Shubatuo slowly narrowed their eyes, looking restless, as if thinking, but the computing power of this avatar was not enough for him to exhaust all possibilities.

Zhao Mingwen liked black tea, pushed it to Fo Lao a cup, and said with a smile: "Black tea can dispel dampness and nourish the stomach!"

He didn't expect that Six Crows Tathagata could bring him such a surprise.

If it succeeds, wouldn't it mean that the "Mechanical Plague Fruit Bit" that the mechanical Buddha worked so hard to build was stolen by humans again?Lost his wife and lost his army!Isn't it wonderful?
"Your golden cicada is manipulating human nature, Jingxing Dilong is ruthless and sexless, how do you find his flaws!"

The mechanical Buddha Lao Bi Shubatuo didn't care about the rules, and he touched the starry sky with his big palm.

Jingxing Dilong, who was fleeing in the boundless red mist, felt a chill all over his body, as if he had lost something, but he didn't feel anything, and his heart was peaceful, as if listening to Buddhism, the six sense organs were purified.

The radiation mark that Yang Ming quietly left on his body also disappeared in an instant.

"cough!"

In the central dragon nest, Yang Ming's pupils trembled, he felt that he had lost some sense, his complexion gradually sank, but he had no choice but to shoot the arrow, and said: "I will go deep into it, and you should try to narrow the scope of the red mist as much as possible!"

"it is good!"

He fell down and sat under the purple golden bowl of his brain, his body exploded into a white mist, and he was instantly submerged in the boundless red mist.

In the dark virtual world, Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of whiteness, and he couldn't help sighing bitterly: "Master Xuantian, you have killed me, there is no mark, this Jingxing Emperor Dragon let me go Where can I find it?"

The mechanical Buddha always doesn't follow the rules, and Zhao Ming has no reason to follow the rules.

However, his method is so obscure that even the mechanical Buddha cannot detect it. His body is in the quantum two-dimensional world, objectively overlooking all the information of the universe.

No matter how Jingxing Dilong escaped, how could he escape the eyes of the tree of the avenue.

"found it……"

　Thank you Ni Diancang for your reward, and thank you for your hesitant and decisive reward of [-] points.

　　PS: Originally, I planned to finish writing the chapter on the Long Sleeping Empire today, but today...so I went out to have a meal, and made a post by the way. Tomorrow, Long Sleeping will end and the next chapter will start. Please support!

　　
　
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