Six Gods

Chapter 273 Giant God Gene!

At the top of the staff, the big crimson hand swayed unconsciously, and a ray of light shone from the sharp bottom of the staff.

Just when the bottom of the staff was about to pierce Xiang Yuan's head, those golden eyes suddenly flickered twice.

boom--

The curator took a few steps back again, and almost dropped the staff in his hand.

However, this time the curator really saw what was attacking him.

It was an almost nothing golden shadow, so fast that he didn't even notice it when he was attacked for the first time.

"Human King's lineage really has a lot of means, but such a small way is not enough to save your life." With a sneer, the curator stomped his staff heavily, and a piece of flesh fell off from the big red hand at the top, turning into a red fire meteor , the brutal roar flew out.

Suppressed in place by many yin and god methods, watching the meteor burning with billowing magic fire flying towards him, a golden light suddenly lit up between Xiang Yuan's brows.

In the golden light, a vague figure stood in it.

Dragon Shield!

He tried his best to raise a finger and summoned the dragon shield to block in front of him. The golden figure stepped out at the same time, as if teleporting, and came to the curator in the blink of an eye, raised his fist and slammed down.

click -

The curator's face hidden on Mori Chuanhai's forehead suddenly cracked a bloody hole, and black jade-like particles fell from the hole!
"An attack on the soul..."

The blood on the face slowly healed and became smaller, and the curator's white eyes stared at Xiang Yuan with fear.

With a chuckle, Xiang Yuan's muscles twisted, and the translucent strength combined with Yang Huo squeezed out the yin magic on his body bit by bit.

"Knowledge, the Yin God family was born in the Yin veins, which is actually a different kind of soul physique. If you want to attack the soul, it is the most effective for you, right?"

The fingers holding the staff slightly relaxed, and the curator nodded: "Yes, my Yin God clan is essentially a kind of spirit body.

Soul attack is indeed the way that can cause us the most damage.

Can you tell me what this golden light is?

In return, I can also answer a question for you. "

Facing the exchange proposed by the curator, Xiang Yuan readily agreed: "It's fair, this golden light is called Yangshen!

The soul belongs to yin. After the death of ordinary people, the soul collapses and turns into yin qi.

And I wash my soul with pure yang qi and blood, transform yin into yang, and after my soul is yang, I am named Yangshen. "

Hearing Xiang Yuan's explanation, the curator looked thoughtful and thought to himself.

This baby is not very old, but can have such understanding and Taoism, it is really scary.

The soul is fragile and tender, if he dares to wash his soul with pure yang qi and blood, he is not afraid of the collision of yin and yang, and he will die suddenly and die on the spot?

Such boldness, such courage, is truly daunting.

Seeing the curator's pensive expression, Xiang Yuan seized the time to break through the restrictions of Yin Shenfa on his body.

In fact, what he said to the curator is both true and false. The truth is that the golden light just now is indeed the law of the Yang God, and the false is that he has not completed the cultivation of the Yang God at all.

Yangshen is his practice method for the soul plan.

It's just that if he wanted to completely transform his soul into a pure yang, relying solely on the qi and blood in his body would definitely not work. It would only be possible to complete it if he had to continuously temper it with a sufficiently large and pure masculine force.

The golden light Yangshen just now was actually a risky attack by him.

After such a long period of nourishing his soul with qi and blood, his soul already has a part of pure yang characteristics. Directly attacking from the body can indeed achieve the power similar to that of the sun god.

But the soul that has not truly become the Yang God is still fragile after all.

Once you suffer a counterattack during an attack and are injured, it will be very difficult to heal.

"I've answered your question, so it's my turn now." After a short pause, Xiang Yuan asked.

However, facing the agreed upon matter, the curator suddenly smiled and shook his head slightly: "It's not a good habit to trust the enemy's words."

With an expression of resignation, the curator suddenly opened his mouth wide, and billows of black jade particles spewed out, quickly piling up into a black sand pool under his feet.

The black jade particles under the feet slowly bulge, forming a stone platform, and a triangular thick iron book is laid flat on the stone platform.

Uncovering the first page of the triangle iron book, the curator stretched out his hand and grabbed Mori Chuanhai's two eyeballs alive, and put them on the paper.

"Yin god method - hope death black fire!"

puff-

The eyeballs placed on the writing suddenly ignited, and the dark flames not only made people feel no warmth at all, but also exuded a death-like coldness.

This black fire comes from the depths of the yin veins, and it condenses the true meaning of death.

Those who look directly at the flame will see the scene of their own death, and then be engulfed by the great terror between death.

Taking advantage of the curator's skill in casting spells, Xiang Yuan struggled to break free from the suppression of the yin magic on his body, and the billowing fire rose into the sky, burning and tyrannical!
Imperial Engine!

Three gears!

Stepping into the limit of qi and blood explosion again, the whole body is covered in heat waves, and the boiling sun almost turns into pure light, dazzling and dazzling!
You can't fight a war of attrition with him!

To win the game with one hit!

One step smashed the ground under his feet, his muscles twisted, and his strength was solidified. From a distance, Xiang Yuan seemed to be wrapped around a translucent giant python.

The full energy and blood poured into the index finger, and the golden finger that once crushed the demons and ghosts reappeared.

Rumble!
Hao Da's finger fell, and countless layers of air were directly crushed. This blow did not hold back the slightest hand, and poured all the blood in his body.

So the power of this finger is also the most powerful among his several shots!

The sky and the earth shook, and the entire bronze battlefield began to shake!
The repressive majesty exuded by the highly concentrated masculinity seems to suppress this battlefield as well!
Gold finger down!

Weirdly, the curator didn't resist, and let Xiang Yuan's domineering finger at the Diamond Realm crush Mori Chuanhai's body alive.

Without a body to support, the curator's face was suspended out of thin air, leading the death-seeking black fire to suddenly come in front of him in the gap of exhaustion after Xiang Yuan's blow exploded.

Swah——

His eyes were instantly attracted by the black flame in front of him. This flame from the source of death had a special attraction for the eyes of life.

After attracting Xiang Yuan's gaze, a blurry picture began to roll out of the black fire.

When these blurred pictures stabilized and became clear, Xiang Yuan would see the scene of his death, and the terror between life and death would engulf him at that time.

A black spot appeared in the pupil of the golden light.

The fuzzy picture in the black fire began to gradually become clear, and it was about to reflect the picture of Xiang Yuan's death.

"This is……"

The picture was clear, and Xiang Yuan, who was looking directly at the flame, was shocked, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

In the light of the fire, among the jungles of steel and concrete towering one after another, a thin young man in a gray shirt and holding a form in his hand walked to the base of a tall building.

Huhu——

The wind howled, and a huge cement slab fell from the sky, and the young man subconsciously raised his head when he heard the wind.

After a loud noise, blood snaked along the ground...

That's right, what was reflected in the death-watching black flame was the scene of Xiang Yuan's death in his previous life.

Curator Ren, the yin god in charge of the court, would never have imagined that Xiang Yuan in front of him would be a traverser who had already died once!
Seeing Xiang Yuan's shocked and dull expression, the curator laughed ho ho, and suddenly turned into a black light and rushed out. .

Taking advantage of Xiang Yuan being shocked by the great terror between life and death, he wants to destroy the soul of this human king in one fell swoop, let him die completely, and can no longer be resurrected by any means!

A black light hit his face, but Xiang Yuan remained motionless.

In the audience seats, the human race students all stood up, with nervous expressions, and some even stopped watching, turned sideways, and clenched their fists.

……

Without any hindrance, the curator successfully entered Xiang Yuan's soul space.

But when he was about to find Xiang Yuan's soul and kill him, he suddenly found a figure transformed by spiritual power not far away from him, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

Feeling a little uneasy, the curator was just about to leave when a huge shadow of a majestic stalwart suddenly appeared behind him.

lock him up...

……

hum-

With a slight tremor, the bronze halo enveloped Xiang Yuan who was standing there again.

"The deathmatch is over, the winner is ready to enter the camp!"

The loud humming and trembling sound echoed throughout the bronze battlefield, and even the human races, demons, and Yin gods in the audience heard the result!

"The knot... it's over?"

"Why did it end suddenly, it was too sudden!"

"Who won? Is it the human race?"

"Ho ho ho, it's impossible, didn't you see the curator's final blow? That human race is dead, and the real winner is our Yin God!"

"Yes, the winner is us!"

"Fart your mother, how can my clan's king be defeated by your stuff? Just dream about your mother's sweet dreams."

"That's right, what are you guys? Human kings are invincible! My human race is invincible!"

……

In the audience, human races, monsters, and Yin gods were all arguing, noisy and noisy, and all kinds of extremely unpleasant swear words were flying all over the sky.

The Yin God blatantly announced that although Xiang Yuan was standing on the field, his inner soul had actually been wiped out by the curator.

The human race firmly believes that the king is invincible, and the one who is eliminated must be the curator!

Only the monsters spoke very little, because no matter what the result was, they were all losers, and now they were only qualified to watch the show.

When the three clans were quarreling, Xiang Yuan looked at a fist-sized, snow-white operation in the equipment bar, with countless grotesque beads rising in it.

【Soul Jade】

After use, raise one layer of soul realm.

When Xiang Yuan was studying in Xiaokongfang, he had learned the division of soul realms, but he only knew the first two levels, which were the spirit confusion realm and the pure spirit realm.

And the subsequent state was gradually completed after he came to Sacrificial Soldiers City.

From the pure spirit realm, the soul realm is divided into: spirit shell, manifesting spirit, descending to the third world, and eternal thoughts.

Among the four realms, the spirit shell realm is the most special. It is a realm with no upper limit. As long as you are patient enough, you can condense your spirit shell to a hundred or a thousand layers.

However, the significance of doing so is not great, because the biggest function of the spirit shell is to protect the soul that is still in a fragile state, and to complete the out-of-body.

But as long as the soul can step into the realm of manifesting spirits, the soul can leave the body at will without restriction.

The soul at this time is already tough enough, unless it is a targeted blow, there is no need for a spirit shell to protect it.

Xiang Yuan's current soul state is in the spirit shell state, with three layers of spirit shells.

It's just that he is a little unsure whether the level of improvement after using the soul jade piece will give him an extra layer of spirit shell, or whether he will directly enter the state of manifesting the spirit.

Keeping the soul jade piece away, Xiang Yuan didn't rush to use it. This place is not very stable yet, and it is not a place where he can break through the realm with peace of mind.

"The deathmatch is over! Please enter the camp with the victor."

With the sound of that cold and stiff voice, Xiang Yuan suddenly opened a bronze door that was a thousand feet tall, majestic and vast, embossed with countless ancient patterns!

Staring at the bronze gate in front of him, Xiang Yuan slowly stepped forward and stepped forward, his whole body was suddenly sucked in by the gate.

……

On the ancient and dry semi-circular stone platform, the huge stone platform made Xiang Yuan standing in the center look as small as an ant.

Here... is the Giant God Camp?

Looking around at the bright starry sky, Xiang Yuan's gaze gradually fell on a blazing bronze flame in front of him.

Is this the so-called campfire?
The director of the Yin God in the palm of the court once said before that the reason why the Giant God Camp revived was because the campfire was re-lit by the mysterious young businessman.

Walking in front of the bronze-like campfire with a peculiar color, Xiang Yuan reached out to feel the temperature of the campfire.

A sound like a thunderclap suddenly came to mind, stopping his movement.

"Please don't be such a winner. Touching the campfire will cause you to irreversibly turn into a giant family. As a human race that has regained its strength, you definitely don't want this."

In the dark and cold starry sky, a huge and incomparably bronze face slowly emerged. On the face that was unmistakable with the human race, lips and teeth opened and closed, and advised in human language.

He withdrew his hand, looked up at the huge bronze face, and said to Yuan: "The giant gods?"

"Well, I didn't expect that just after waking up, I ran into a human race who had recovered their strength. Why, has the human race found a way to lift the blood curse?" Nodding slightly, the bronze face spoke with a very strange tone, just It's like people who often speak in tongues have a little accent.

"There is a very powerful force hidden in your body, it feels like...human king force?

Are you the king of this term? ! "

There was a glint of divine light in the empty eyes of the bronze face, and he saw the King Xia Ling hidden in Xiang Yuan's body at a glance, and guessed his identity as the King of Kings.

"Good eyesight, I heard that people who entered the Giant God camp can obtain the power of the Titan. Is this true?" Not wanting to involve too much about his identity, Xiang Yuan changed the subject and brought up the power of the Titan.

Laughed twice, the bronze face didn't ask Xiang Yuan's identity, but answered his question.

"That's right, anyone who can enter the giant god camp can gain the power of the giant god in the camp."

While speaking, a bronze stone pillar slowly rose from the huge stone platform. On all four sides of the stone pillar, a huge, burly and tall God of War was engraved.

"This is the Giant God Pillar, and there is a piece of Giant God gene on each side, as long as you integrate this piece of Giant God gene, you can master the power of the Giant God.

but……"

"but?"

"Integrating into the giant god gene is tantamount to becoming a giant god family, and the human blood will be excluded." Telling the price of obtaining the power of the giant god, the bronze face quietly looked at Xiang Yuan, waiting for his choice.

Looking at the Giant God Pillar in front of him, Xiang Yuan said, "Can I take this Giant God gene and use it for others?"

Xiang Yuan had never considered using the giant god gene himself, it would be fine if he was an ordinary black and yellow person.

But he is a human king, the only human king among thousands of human races.

It is impossible for him to throw away the human blood for the so-called power of the giant god.

"Originally it was not allowed, but for the sake of King Ren, let's make an exception." A deep smile appeared on the bronze face.

The giant god pillar trembled slightly, and the giant god pattern on one side suddenly floated out, turning into a spiral beam of light that kept shrinking, and finally condensed into a cone of light that fell into Xiang Yuan's hands.

"After you find someone who is willing to inherit this giant god gene, just pierce this light cone into his body.

But I still want to remind Human King that accepting the giant god gene is tantamount to choosing to leave the human race. This process is irreversible and there is no room for regret. "The bronze face reminded.

Taking the light cone condensed by the giant god gene into the underworld, Xiang Yuan nodded: "Understood, can I go now?"

"Let's go? Do you think that entering the camp is only for the power of this giant god?" Hoho smiled, and the bronze face suddenly turned into a bronze light and fell in front of Xiang Yuan, turning into a burly statue with four arms and two heads The Bronze Man.

"My giant god camp was built by the giant god family, and the inheritance of the power of the giant god is only one of the missions.

Our greatest mission and identity... is employment. "

With a wave of his hand, he opened a light curtain, and all kinds of phantoms of giant gods with heavy and terrifying auras were displayed on the light curtain.

Bronze Human said: "As long as you have enough yuan, you can hire all the power in the giant camp. How about it? Have you selected a character?"

Listening to the introduction of the bronze man and looking at the light curtain in front of him, Xiang Yuan had a complicated expression.

This giant god camp is actually a... mercenary camp!

It's no wonder that the Yinshen Kingdom exerted so much effort, not only sending in the Yinshen of the god-dwelling realm like Sen Chuanhai, but even the Yinshen in charge of the courtyard sent out an avatar to follow.

Their purpose is the employment function of this Giant God Camp.

Looking at the phantoms of giant gods at the front on the light curtain, Xiang Yuan frowned. No wonder the Yin gods said that the giant god camp could change the situation of the three races in the world.

If they really get the qualifications to enter the camp this time, then all these terrifying existences will be hired away.

The human race and demons are probably really unable to resist them.

Do you want to hire with yuan?Looking at the shocking numbers under the phantom of the giant god, Xiang Yuan looked at the pitiful eight yuan coins in his hand.

I am such a poor man.

Putting away the eight yuan coins, Xiang Yuan looked up at the bronze man, smiled and said, "I don't know, do we have credit service here?"

"I'm sorry, there's never been a credit account." Without even thinking about it, the bronze man shook his head.

Unable to pay on credit, whether he had any money in hand, Xiang Yuan rubbed his hands in thought, wondering if he really wanted to enter Baoshan and returned empty-handed.

While thinking about it, Xiang Yuan caught a glimpse of the burning bronze-colored campfire, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"I have an old relationship with this guy. I don't know if I can make an exception for his sake?" He took out the note left by the young businessman with his backhand, and said tentatively to Yuan.

……

(End of this chapter)