Bloodhoofed Pansaurus

Chapter 121 Spirit World Node
For a long time, Lei Mo has lived too much.

After developing such a habit, I always subconsciously avoid all risky behaviors.

After the power of Franklin's invisible and untouchable characteristics emerged, Remo's principles of conduct changed!
This characteristic of Baobuqi Franklin has been strengthened again, and now whether the main god can find it is still a matter of opinion.

"Come on directly, the big deal is that the soul will not return!"

"With the strength of your highgod's soul, as long as you don't get attacked, you will be fine for thousands of years, enough for me to go back with your body."

Sure enough, with Franklin as the guarantee, Lei Mo dared to take risks.

No longer responding, Franklin's consciousness sank directly into the spirit world—through the connection of the spirit world, he reached the totem pillar in an instant.

Seraph.

Plateau of chaos.

In Bloodhoof City, the eight totem pillars suddenly began to grow hundreds of years ago, which lasted for hundreds of years, and only stopped in the past few days.

At this time, most of the eight hilltop platforms outside Bloodhoof City were occupied by totem poles.

The eight totem poles are all [-] kilometers high and thousands of meters thick, leaving only a circle around the edge of the mountaintop platform.

With a diameter of nearly 3000 meters, the totem pole is no longer a totem pole visually, but a wall that is neither metal nor wood.

Observing the runes on the totem pole on the platform is equivalent to facing a wall. The visual impact is even more mysterious than observing the runes.

Recently, people have been coming to observe, not trying to comprehend the runes on the totem pole, just to see the strangeness.

Suddenly, a burst of colorful lights lit up on the eight pillars, and the runes on the eight pillars that had not changed for thousands of years changed for a while, refreshing most of them.

The colorful light flashed away, and on the totem pole, except for the refreshed runes, no other miracles appeared.

However, the totem pole, which was originally [-] meters high, has increased ten times in height, which is miraculous enough in itself.

hell.

In the middle of the Kalosha continent, among the mountains.

"Master! Master! Yes, really! I crossed an infinite distance through the spirit world in an instant, and returned to Serafur."

"Even if it's just the soul returning to Serafur, it's surprising enough, and the runes on the eight totem poles were replaced by the way."

Since coming to hell, because the distance is too far, the soul runes that could be projected on the sub-body regardless of the distance can no longer be projected.

The original soul rune has not changed for hundreds of thousands of years.

Franklin went over this time, replaced the batch of soul runes, and took back those rune souls that are still in the sanctuary.

"Master, there is another discovery. I only discovered it after my consciousness came down. I can take back the eight daughter bodies, and I should be able to put them back."

"It will be more convenient in the future, master, we can take back and release the eight totem poles at any time, and we don't have to worry about losing them anymore."

What Franklin said made Lei Mo look confused, and he could still operate like this. This is not as simple as the coming of consciousness.

"The eight totem poles are equivalent to eight space nodes in the spirit world. Isn't this against the rules?"

"This is considered to have some space ability in disguise, oh, no space ability. Maybe it doesn't count!"

Turn your mind, there are many operations that can be performed here, using Franklin's invisible and untouchable characteristics.

"Well, just do it!"

"Tver, tell the gods of Bloodhoof City that I want to take back the eight totem poles, so they don't get nervous.

"Practice druids, and their souls can also be immortal. Their children have druid talents, so don't worry."

Just in case, Lei Mo will leave behind a totem pole of destruction.

To prevent the distance from being too far away, the soul cannot return to the spirit world. It can be regarded as leaving a space node in the spirit world in Serafur.

For hundreds of thousands of years, Franklin was unable to contact Serafur, and did not delay Serafur's soul returning to the spirit world, leaving behind the totem pole of destruction, which was only a subconscious operation.

"Go ahead, Franklin!"

Seraph.

Center of Chaos Plateau.

Bloodhoof City, "Boom——"

The seven platforms outside the city shook violently. If the platform itself was not a mountain, it would have collapsed by now.

The seven totem poles rose from the ground while the earth trembled and whispered, and slowly rose to the sky.

I don't know how high the sky on the material plane is, won't it hit the plane diaphragm?

The totem pole itself is a hundred kilometers high, not to mention, it is indeed not far from the plane barrier.

When the totem pole of the seven laws rose to a height of a thousand meters, it disappeared suddenly, without a sound, and there was not even a circle of space ripples left.

Spirit world.

On the Spirit World Island, the island suddenly shook. Seven totem poles with a height of [-] kilometers and a diameter of several thousand meters suddenly appeared and scattered in seven directions of the Spirit World Island.

"Franklin, go back to Bloodhoof Island. I will trouble you for the rest of the matter. I don't dare to go to hell without you."

For the next thing, Franklin was needed. Without Franklin, Lei Mo would only be left with dark heavy armor.

It's so dangerous, it's too unnecessary to go out and wander around again. If the avatar dies, there is no way to return to the spirit world. Lei Mo doesn't want to lose the avatar of destruction.

More than a hundred years later, Lei Mo came to Kalosha's plane teleportation array, and returned to Serafur first.

I went to Bloodhoof City and gave Mumba a large amount of Lei Mo's blood, letting him try to absorb and fuse slowly, to see if he could practice Druid.

Yes, Mumba is still in Bloodhoof City, and he was planned to be the marshal of the soul of the spirit world.

It's a pity that the plan can't keep up with the changes. Who would have thought that the spirit world would be so against the sky and develop to the point it is today.

Mumba, who looks like an old man in the twilight, is still at the limit of the sanctuary. The image is a bit older, but his strength is not weak.

Under the cover of an old face, a body of strong muscles.

The mystery of the earth element, Mumba has already comprehended to the extreme, and he is just a hair away from becoming a god, but the opportunity has not come for a long time.

Such a hip-stretching cultivation talent can be regarded as being misunderstood by Lei Mo, but Mumba doesn't think so.

If it wasn't for Lei Mo, he would definitely be a handful of loess, how could he have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and still live in the extremely safe Bloodhoof City.

In fact, there was still time to change the rune for Mumba at this time, but Lei Mo didn't do it, because he had a plan in his heart.

Mumba's military talent is still remarkable. If the plane battlefield or the war of faith starts in the future, it will definitely be used.

It is not difficult to achieve the god level with the law runes, but it is not enough to become the god level.

"This is my blood, you can dilute it to the extreme, drink it directly, or mix it with fighting spirit, try everything possible!"

"Your soul is immortal. As long as you can't die, you should work hard, but try not to die." Lei Mo bewitched.

There have always been some immature thoughts in his heart, Lei Mo needs to experiment with Mumba, yes, Mumba again.

Looking at Mumba's fanatical and adoring eyes, Lei Mo's conscience ached a little, his lips moved, feeling a little pale when he said anything.

(End of this chapter)