God of Undead

Chapter 311
"Haha! Why not, bathing in the fairy light and doing that kind of thing, this is the real living fairy, how many people in the world can enjoy it."

Shen Chen smiled badly, hugged the girl's soft and boneless figure, and jumped off the Huaxian Pond. Although he couldn't open his eyes, he was familiar with the road, and took off Liu Hanyan's clothes in two or three strokes.

The girl wanted to struggle at first, but after feeling the gentle caress of her lover, her eyes were blurred and she murmured softly, letting this guy manipulate her.

For a moment, in this world of light, the feeling of spring is sultry... In fact, there is no water in this pool, and it is all formed by the condensation of thick feathered fairy light, which is delicate and soft, and being in it is like being in a palace of nine heavens .

I don't know how long they have been lingering in the Immortal Transformation Pond. At the end, the two naked figures separated, sat down next to each other, and began to bathe in the fairy light transformed from the true blood of the gods.

In Shen Chen's body, the blood, muscles and bones are trembling, the whole body is becoming more and more shiny, the crimson god is shining brightly, and the divinity of the blood and flesh is sublimating.

On this road, Shen Chen has already reached perfection, but now, bathing in the immortal light, can still make him make great strides forward, reaching an extremely unbelievable level.

And in the soul, the benefits obtained by the group of original symbols made Shen Chen even more pleasantly surprised. The original source of Dao Yun was just a mass of chaos, and then it gradually took shape. Under the birth, I saw the outline for the first time, and then intercourse with Liu Hanyan, got the traction of the spirit of chaos, and the outline became more and more clear.

It is not easy to walk step by step. The source of Dao is originally a field that can only be touched by the most powerful. Once the core of the group of sources lights up, it means that the divine fire is ignited and becomes a legend. The existence of demigods.

At that level, in this world, it is enough to look at all directions. In this era when there is no true god and the ancestors of chaos have all disappeared, the person who ignited the fire of the gods can already be called the existence of the top of the pyramid, and can dominate a holy mountain. , the ups and downs of one ethnic group.

Although Shen Chen is still a long way from that step, but like Liu Hanyan, he has undoubtedly taken a shortcut.

This kind of peerless evildoer has not existed since ancient times, but it is too rare. Even if it is the legendary top ten holy bodies, only a small part can go so far against the sky.

Moreover, with the growth of the group of origin, the feathered immortal light that could only be used to baptize the blood and feel the profound meaning of the Dao, began to frantically pour into the group of origin.

"Chichi!"

This kind of situation is even more obvious in Liu Hanyan's side.

At this moment, the girl didn't close her eyes, and in a pair of spiritual pupils, a vast universe appeared, in which the stars had not yet formed, only dust and mist, and the fresh air and the stale air were still blended together and had not yet been separated.

That has gone beyond the level of the primordial world, and it is even higher than the Dao and Law of the Primordial Chaos Spirits.

Since ancient times, Lingtong has been known as the source of the spirit of chaos. It has always been mysterious when it comes to the taboo spiritual realm that opened in chaos. To some extent, it is even more mysterious than the legendary top ten sacred bodies of the human race. Unpredictable.

At this moment, the pair of ethereal big eyes opened and closed, and the rich feathered fairy light in the Huaxian Pond, without any condensing, was frantically breathed out by the pair of eyes, blending into the prehistoric universe, becoming a ray of luster.

When the two of them were bathing in the immortal light, the bloody killings from the outside world were performed to the point of darkness.

In the battle of Ice Lake God Island, all the geniuses from all races came, and there were countless powerful native creatures, but now, with the fierce power of those holy spirits, it has already become a blood-stained place.

Half a day later, the butcher-like golden Holy Spirit crossed the ice bridge and spread out among the ancient ruins, like termites crossing the border, ruthlessly hunting and killing the creatures they encountered along the way.

There were also some powerful beings who defeated many holy spirits during their escape, and many strangers who had never met before simply united and worked together to save their lives, besieging and killing many golden holy spirits.

However, compared to the densely packed golden army, such a regional strength is obviously just a drop in the bucket. The Holy Spirit that emerges from the forbidden area of ​​the God Garden is too powerful. The creatures were ruthlessly obliterated.

The entire ancient ruins were boiling, and the great escape journey had quietly become the main theme of this small world.

When I came here, the geniuses of the Wanzu heard that the elders had repeatedly warned about such situations, and they didn't take it seriously at the time, but they really experienced it themselves. Many Wanzu evildoers realized the horror of the cruel blood killing, which almost made people feel sick. people despair.

Even those cubs who were congenital creatures did not dare to be brave, so they could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge and find a safe place to hide.The golden holy spirit is extremely powerful, and there are not a few who can kill them.

For a moment, the entire small world was covered with blood. At this time, no living beings noticed it. On the low snow mountain in the forbidden area of ​​the God Garden, the tall silver tree shone brightly and was crystal clear. The branches and leaves are hunting.

In the soil on the snowy ground, the root of that Lingxue tree was like a horned dragon, spreading underground throughout the entire land, everywhere, emitting dense roots, as if the entire land had bred meridians.

And those creatures who fell and spilled blood, without exception, eventually turned their flesh and blood into one after another true spirits, sank into the ground, and were absorbed by those tentacles.

If people see such a magnificent scene, even the most powerful people in the spiritual realm will feel their scalps go numb and their hair stand on end.

It's just a holy medicine, but it actually extends its root tentacles to every place in this small world, absorbing the flesh and blood of those powerful creatures as nourishment.Like a true god, secretly manipulating all this.

Such handicrafts, even if it is the most powerful person who ignites the fire, it is impossible to do it.

At the same time, the main root of the silver tree went straight to the earth, and poured true spirits into the fairy pond in a cave filled with colorful rays of light.

Using the blood of endless creatures as nourishment to nourish the immortal light, if this kind of behavior is spread to the outside world, it will be enough to shock the world.

Even the two figures in the Immortal Pond did not notice that in this small world, an ancient chess game was being performed.

"Hmph! Two ignorant juniors, how dare you take away the good fortune of this seat!" After an unknown amount of time, a humming sound suddenly came from the depths of the Huaxian Pond filled with feathered immortal light.

That voice was incomparably majestic, with a divine power that could make the souls of all living beings tremble, like a god, angry there.

Even Shen Chen, whose talent is astonishing in the world, suddenly felt a chill down his spine and a ruthless tremor in his heart during the process of crazily absorbing the immortal light.

"God?"

Shen Chen's eyes were filled with astonishment, the voice just now was ethereal, like the sound of the Dao roaring, even though he had already conceived the origin of the Dao Rhyme, and his soul was extremely powerful, he still had the urge to kneel down.

Is that true God being angry?

Shen Chen was terrified. At this moment, he couldn't open his eyes at all under the thick immortal light, and he didn't realize that in the deepest part of the Immortal Pond, a simple and simple bell had quietly floated up from the Immortal Pond. There is ups and downs, and there is a dense chain of order circulating, as if it is evolving the mysteries of the heavens.

"Buzz!"

Just when Shen Chen's scalp was numb, there was a slight tremor in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Gu Jing jumped out from between his brows.

"Don't worry about it, block your five senses, calm down and continue doing what you need to do, don't think too much, it's not good for you to spy on things in that field now!" Gu Jing sent a voice transmission to him, and then radiated white light, floating towards Huaxian Pond deep.

"Oh." Shen Chen's heart is awe-inspiring, is that really a god, even the god's ancient mirror is so solemn.

However, Shen Chen believed in the ancient mirror, knowing that it would definitely not blackmail him.

Feeling that Liu Hanyan on the side had entered an ethereal state, with no other distractions, and didn't feel anything strange, he breathed a long sigh of relief, then quickly blocked his five senses, calmed down, and didn't dare to use his mind to spy on the depths of Huaxianchi. place things.

He continued to devour the immortal light to his heart's content, step by step, and did not change his original intention because of the cold snort of the god's will, and handed everything over to Gu Jing.

Soon, Shen Chen was also in a state of mind, as if nothing had happened, some things were a blessing or a curse, if it was true that the will of the gods was dissatisfied with the two of them, then even if he and Liu Hanyan tried their best to resist, it would still be impossible. It is absolutely impossible to withstand the power of the gods at the fingertips.

The previous witch is a good example. In this ancient ruin, the will of the gods dominates everything. All he can do now is to hold his breath.

"who are you?"

In the depths of Huaxian Pond, I felt a simple and simple mirror floating over, and the big bell buzzed and trembled, making a sound of shouting and asking.

Afterwards, inside the big clock, wisps of divine light emerged, and in the feathered fairy light, a blurred light and shadow condensed, and the whole body was filled with mist, making it impossible to see its true appearance.

But the extremely terrifying power of the gods was also at this moment, so intense that if an ancient god was revived.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you use the world as your prison, and use this world as your pasture to raise and hunt all living beings. You should follow your own rules. Those two little guys are acting within your rules. There is no fault!" The ancient mirror has no fear, and there is also a blurred light and shadow emerging from the mirror.

The light and shadow that emerged from the ancient mirror looked more illusory than the light and shadow on the opposite side, as if it would disappear every moment.

After the golden bell, a fuzzy shadow of smoke appeared in the ancient mirror, illusory, like a puff of smoke, which would drift away with the wind at any moment. In this cave of light, there was obviously no shadow on the golden bell. The light and shadow were solid.

However, on this illusory smoke shadow, there is a prehistoric atmosphere, vicissitudes and antiquity, and the broken and vast runes are like the opening of the chaotic road.

"Are you the god among the Chaos Faerie?" The blurred light and shadow on the golden bell said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)