I'm the guy behind the scenes

Chapter 128 The Real Body of the Crow Spirit

Nine natal supernatural powers?How awesome is this?
At least since Bai Yang practiced, he learned from the French Open app that the so-called natal supernatural powers are all cultivated by life and life, and only available to those with unparalleled talents.

Usually only one.

For example, the flying sword of the sword cultivator, the natal talisman of the talisman cultivator, or some kind of spells that are naturally innate, can all be cultivated to become natal supernatural powers.

But even so, there are very few monks with natal supernatural powers. Most of them can at most say that they are proficient, and that they are far behind if they say natal supernatural powers.

And Bai Yang can do nine! !

Just ask, are you afraid?
Feeling agitated, Bai Yang waved his hand, and the ancient knife flew towards him and landed in his hand.

With a grin, Bai Yang said: "I'm nostalgic. You've been with me all the way. You've worked hard and used it very smoothly. Although the quality is not good, it's not a problem. From today on, you are my second natal supernatural power."

As he said that, a ball of thunder appeared in Bai Yang's hand, enveloping the ancient knife.

Enveloped by the lightning, the ancient knife instantly melted, and it was only mixed with the lightning.

When Lei Guang returned to Dan Mansion, Bai Yang got the message of this group of Lei Guang in his heart.

The second natal supernatural power, Yudao.

With a thought, with Bai Yang as the center, eight saber auras with no gap between reality and reality emerged. Each saber aura is seven or eight meters long, with floating and terrifying power.

But after all, it is the first fusion, and the level is not high enough, and it can be upgraded later.

With a heart move, the saber energy converges.

This is not the time for promotion.

Looking around, the power of thunder is still raging, and the entire ghost land is already in a mess, and the ghosts have suffered heavy losses.

Sensing all directions, Bai Yang remained expressionless.

Bai Mimi and Xiaocao are also gone, the breath is still there, and the people are gone.

This is the horror of Thunder Tribulation, under the cover, no one can survive.

Although Bai Yang really wanted to protect them, but before, it was difficult for him to be safe, so how could he take care of a lot.

but……

Bai Yang sensed the crow mark between his eyebrows silently, and said with a sneer, "How is it now? The natural disasters you blessed me seem to be unable to do anything to me."

The mark of the crow was silent, and the accent did not appear. It seemed to be fooled by all this, and I couldn't believe it.

"Why don't you talk? Aren't you very capable? Natural disasters are played by you. As long as you resist, you will immediately add disasters and destroy everything. Why don't you talk now? You have the ability to deceive me, and you have the ability to speak." Bai Yang continued.

"There is great terror in your body. Who are you?" Chong Yin finally spoke with caution.

Bai Yang smiled and said: "Who doesn't have a backer? How about it, is my big tree awesome?"

"Human race, we underestimated you."

"Don't talk to me about these useless things. You used them unequally before. Now that I have shown my strength and my backer, can we talk on an equal footing?" Bai Yang asked.

"You are qualified." The accent said affirmatively.

"Well, let me ask you, can people who died in this half step really not be resurrected?" Bai Yang asked.

"Okay, it's just that half a step is suppressed by the Spiritual Severing Platform. As long as the Spiritual Severance Stage is still there, the souls of all the creatures who died at half a step or more will be dispelled and cannot be reunited. This is the execution ground of the ancient heaven. No birth." The accent explained.

Bai Yang narrowed his eyes: "That is to say, if the Spirit Slaying Platform is shattered, it will return to normal in half a step, and the dead creatures here can gather their souls?"

"Yes. We can even do more, flesh and blood, resurrection." The accent said affirmatively.

"Resurrection!" Bai Yang narrowed his eyes.

This is the power of taboo. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the cycles of heaven, and if you come back from death, you will be condemned by heaven.

"That's right, more than half a step is isolated from the Three Realms. The influence of heaven here is very small. Nothing is impossible here. However, this requires us to be able to be reborn." Zhong Yin reminded Bai Yang.

Bai Yang snorted coldly: "You are reborn? You are reborn, what are you going to do?"

The accent said: "Destroy the Heavenly Court and restore the Heavenly Dao."

"Good ambition, let me say goodbye." Bai Yang said, turned around and left.

"Wait. What do you mean?" Zhuangyin asked.

Bai Yang curled his lips and said: "I really want to resurrect a few people, but compared with the human world, these few people seem insignificant, so, for the safety of more human compatriots, I think it's nothing if you are suppressed here bad thing."

"Nonsense, what we are going to deal with is the Heavenly Court, not the Human Race." The accent said loudly.

"Is there a difference? The human race is also the living beings of the three realms, and they are the protagonists of the three realms. If you are resurrected, won't it affect the human race?" Bai Yang curled his lips.

The accent was silent for a moment, and continued: "Human race, you should know that the catastrophe is coming, and the human race is also in the catastrophe, and all living beings are unavoidable. This is the end of the three worlds, and it is also the rebirth of the three worlds. We can tell you , even if you don’t help us today, at most we will have to wait a little longer, and we will meet the victims who release us. This is a reshuffle of the world, and an opportunity for all living beings that still exist.”

"What do you mean? What do you seem to know?" Bai Yang asked suspiciously.

"Of course we know, even for this time, we have waited for hundreds of millions of years, just waiting for this opportunity." The stress explained heavily.

Bai Yang said: "Give me a convincing reason."

The accent said: "There are many reasons, but I can tell you the most important one. The human race is actually a pawn. There is a powerful black hand behind the scenes, manipulating the situation, guiding the catastrophe to cover, causing the ancient heaven to be destroyed, and the new heaven to be established, and with the extinction of the lich, the human race has become the protagonist of the world. Don't you think that this protagonist is too easy to come? Wizard The demon fights for hegemony, accumulated for countless years, cannot become the protagonist of the world, and can only coexist with each other. This is not only because of external factors, but also because of its own insufficient strength, and is eventually eliminated by the current situation. If the human race still does not save itself, one day in the future, the Lich It is a lesson for the human race."

Bai Yang raised his eyebrows: "You say the same thing, how can I trust you?"

"I, Dijun."

"I, Bai Ze."

"I, ghost car."

"I, Shang Yang."

"I……"

This time, there was no accent, but voices appeared one after another, and each voice showed its own domineering and majestic.

And hearing these names, Bai Yang was dumbfounded.

Fuck!Emperor Jun?
Damn it, Bai Ze!

Fuck it, ghost car! ! !
Isn't this the ancient demon god?
Could it be that these ancient demon gods were beheaded by the Lingling Platform?

(End of this chapter)