I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon - Chapter 620
Guanjiangkou, an underground site.
Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, and found his divine spirit, leaning over a god statue.
Moreover, there seems to be some kind of power that restrains him.
Let him only attach to this idol.
“What’s going on?” Yang Jian didn’t quite understand.
He is the best among the third-generation disciples of Yuxu Palace!
Under the guidance of the teacher and the saint, it has already resonated with several projections of the world.
Logically speaking, as long as this world has his legend.
When his spiritual thoughts arrive, he will naturally give birth to a “Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun” or “Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun” out of thin air that meets the world’s cognition and psychic level.
However, now, he is confined within this idol, unable to move.
Even the scope of divine consciousness’s activity was confined to a few miles underground.
So, he tried his best to use his divine power, trying to establish contact with the spiritual sea of this world.
The sea of spirit is a sea of faith and a sea of myths.
As long as the connection can be established, then he can mobilize the myths and legends of this world, trigger the storm of faith in Linghai, and establish his beacon in this realm.
However…
just as he tried, there were traces of cracks on the surface of the bronze statue.
In divine thought, it is even more on a whim.
It seems that if he does this, he will inevitably cause disaster.
As a last resort, Yang Jian had to give up.
However, his attempts are not without gains.
He caught a glimpse of the Linghai on the back of this world.
On the back of the world where countless myths, legends and beliefs have precipitated.
On the bottom of that spirit seabed, there are terrible and deformed characters.
After a quick glance, Yang Jian only saw one.
It is a text pieced together by the flesh and blood of countless deformed monsters.
Unexplainable text.
Although it was only a quick glance, Yang Jian almost fell into Daoxing.
Fortunately, he has a clone, who degenerates into the’Dark and Broken True Lord’ in Journey to the West.
The ontology turned into countless wriggling non-wise eyeballs.
In a sense, it is also a monster.
Therefore, he can barely interpret the meaning of those words.
The living gods of this world are not in!
Although the original intention may not be so, but the general meaning is inseparable from ten.
“Don’t enter the living gods of this world?!”
Yang Jian took a deep breath: “So that’s it!” The
living gods of this world don’t enter!
It means that the living gods are not allowed to enter?
“Regulations?”
“Establish rules for the world?”
“This is a saint’s method!”
But…
Yang Jian felt the psychic wave of this world.
Even though he was bound by this, his spiritual thoughts could still easily sense the high-energy reactions of this world.
After a while, he frowned.
In this world, the reactions of many’gods’ are active.
Basically, they are the ways of incense to become gods.
“Doesn’t the living god enter?” Yang Jian didn’t quite understand, what was going on?
Also, if the rules of heaven and earth are like this, how did he get in?
“No!” Suddenly Yang Jian’s huge bronze nose trembling slightly.
“Those incense gods are not right!”
As a heavenly fairy, projecting the power of all realms.
Even if only a trace of divine thought descended, Yang Jian still clearly sensed what was wrong with the incense gods.
But what’s wrong in detail?
He couldn’t tell.
After thinking about it again and again, Yang Jian finally had a determination.
“Then let me see, why do you gods of incense exist?”
He said, then opened the divine eye in the forehead.
This is his talent and supernatural power!
It is also a natal supernatural power!
As soon as this eye is opened, it immediately shines in all directions.
………… The
Sahara Desert.
It was windless and cloudless weather.
Suddenly… in the
sky, clouds appeared.
The clouds are coupled and gradually become the shape of an eye.
The eyes shone under the desert, in the buried pyramid.
The pyramid buried in the desert shook suddenly.
It seems that an intruder has been sensed.
And deep in the pyramid, inside a coffin made of gold.
The mummy, wearing a mask with a golden jackal head, suddenly wakes up.
The gold coffins are separated.
The mummy sat up and said, “Who is watching the great Anubis?”
However, the clouds above his head turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.
The mummy in the golden coffin felt for a while and lay down again.
It’s just that even He didn’t notice.
The body of this ancient Egyptian god of death had already been torn to pieces by some power.
Lying in this coffin was only a sewed corpse.
More importantly…
Around the golden coffin, rows of golden earthen jars that even He himself hadn’t found surround the coffin in some way.
Inside the earthen jar are organs like gold.
The internal organs of Anubis!
This ancient Egyptian god of death had already been killed at some point.
But then someone else collected his remains and internal organs, and laid out a weird ritual here.
Let him not know that, in fact, he is already dead.
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Northern Qin and Lu states.
At this time, it is the long night in summer.
The sky is full of stars, dotted with the starry sky.
Suddenly…
among the stars, a golden eye pupil appeared.
This pupil shone towards the whole land under the starry sky.
Countless strong men felt this prying gaze one after another, and they became nervous one by one.
“Intruder?” They looked up nervously.
The defense system of Northern Qinlu was also activated.
The power of the gods of Asgard began to manifest.
In the void, a one-eyed figure faintly appeared.
He faced the prying eyes on the starry sky and questioned: “Who is watching the great Odin?”
But the eyes immediately disappeared after seeing the one-eyed god.
The one-eyed god wrinkled his eyes.
“Who?” He didn’t understand, but he couldn’t wake up, so he could only slowly dissipate his figure.
But Odin and his gods would not know.
Those eyes have seen them through.
The gods of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun are born extraordinary.
You can break the hypocrisy and see the truth.
Therefore, under the eyes of the true monarch, all disguise no longer exists.
The one-eyed Odin, that seemingly strong body, is actually flowing with blood.
The blood of the gods was dark green and gave off a rancid smell.
It’s not just Odin.
The same is true of other gods.
It’s just that they don’t know it at all.
They don’t even know that their divine bodies are actually stitched together by a kind of text written with their divine blood.
Neil text!
The text that once bestowed the power of the Ashas Protoss.
Obviously, the gods of Odin were once broken into the gates and dragged out to kill them one by one.
But the murderers, for whatever reason, stitched their gods together again with the power of Neil’s words.
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Church of the Bone.
The king of angels suddenly became alert.
He felt that something terrible was watching the secrets of the great Lord and the Father.
“Who?” As soon as he stretched out his hand, a huge lightsaber was held in his hand.
The King of Angels, who was once thought to be unable to get out of the Bone Church, rose up unexpectedly.
But…
when He appeared above the Bone Church, he saw nothing.
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Cape town.
The angel of death frowned.
He felt as if some secret had been seen.
And that secret is about the foundation of his existence.
But…
when he looked up, he found nothing.
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Kingdom of France, in the Invalides.
God looked at the sleeping emperor.
Boom boom boom!
There is a heart beating!
The sleeping emperor seemed to have the limit of waking up and returning.
Around the coffin, there were traces of flames.
But these flames eventually dissipated slowly.
The emperor’s sleeping coffin also returned to peace.
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“It turned out to be like this…” In the underground ruins, Yang Jian withdrew his magical powers.
“This world is a pig farm!” He muttered to himself: “Someone is raising those incense gods!”
People raise pigs to kill them during the Chinese New Year.
So, what does the one who raises the incense gods intend?
However, Yang Jian did not care about this matter.
Because those incense gods are obviously not the focus of this world.
Compared with those things, Yang Jian is even more curious about the east of this world.
The active god reacted…
in the eastern archipelago, he saw a terrible monster wriggling underground and roaring.
Under the waves of the ocean, there are a series of lives that are comparable to the ancient primordial relics.
There are even traces of real dragon activity.
More importantly…
Yang Jian also saw that he had powerful psychic energy and was dormant in Kyushu.
There is a huge sacred mountain that obviously does not belong to this world, slowly merging with this world.
The power of the sacred mountain slowly penetrated.
And gradually changing the world.
To be precise, it should be a corner of this world.
If Yang Jian is right…
“If those sacred mountains finally merge with this world…”
“Then the area affected by the radiation will be separated from this world…” In
other words…
this In the future, part of the world will be separated from the world and become a new world independently.
Even now, this sign is very obvious.
The whole world, as if there is a curtain, is falling.
The East and the West are gradually separating.
Someday in the future.
The east of this world will become a completely new world under the traction of the sacred mountains.
Tianyuan place!
The other parts will be left behind and left in place.
“I’m afraid this is also a saint’s handwriting!”
“It even involves the saint’s calculations!” Yang Jian thought, silently shutting down everything he saw.
And cast a curse.
Only when you see Tianzun, the seal will be opened, and these memories will reappear.
no way!
In front of the saint’s calculations, if he is not careful, he will get involved.
Then life and death can’t help!
He has seen many, many examples.
This is the case with the disciples of Lingbao Tianzun.
Even if you are a saint, Lingbao Tianzun is powerless and can only say nothing!