The Old Gods Are Whispering

Chapter 478: Finally solve the world without phase

  Chapter 478 Final Solution · Phaseless World

  In the storm, the face of the ancestor of Lu Shu was submerged by the turbulent breath of the ancient gods, as hot and transparent as a furnace, leaving only a pair of emotionless pupils, staring at the man in front of him.

  In the beginning, she still maintained the appearance of a human being, but now she shows a god-like posture. His looming body rises from the ground, covering the entire Haitian Building, with a monstrous momentum.

  For the ancestor of Lu and Shu, there was no suspense in this battle from beginning to end.

Because he is a high god, who has survived from the end of hundreds of millions of years of history, and is one of the oldest beings in the universe, not to mention that he also masters the third law, and is the first one in all ages to fully adapt to the natural laws of the earth The ancient gods, he will represent the powerful Bai Ze clan, announcing the return of the age of theocracy.

  Even if Jing Ci is already a different kind in the human world, it is impossible to pose a threat to him.

  Because in the long history, there are still many people as amazing and brilliant as him.

  But in the end, without exception, they were all reduced to dry bones.

  Humanity's original return is powerful, but it is nothing more than an imitation of the ancient gods.

  The extraordinary ability derived from the inheritance path is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute personality suppression.

  Even if the apex of the ghost-slaying path is that **** Supreme.

  Even if you can interfere with time and space, or even trace back cause and effect, it will not help.

  The ancestor of Lushu has countless ways to deal with it.

  He can even make you unable to get close, you can only dodge or block passively.

  After all, in the eyes of the gods, human beings are just an accidental product of an experiment. Even if they are finally out of control, they are only relying on the natural rules of the earth to get rid of the rule of the ancient gods.

  Once the ancient gods have mastered the third method, humans cannot be their opponents.

   Until Jing Ci made that weird gesture.

  He had a bad feeling at the time, but he didn't care.

   Now He remembered that He had seen that similar gesture in the infinitely distant past.

  In that distant era, there was once a woman who held high above the divine throne, and her supreme violence left a shadow that could never be erased on the six ancient **** clans.

   But how is this possible.

   That is the authority of the ancient gods.

   Even the authority of the ancient supreme.

  It is already a miracle that human beings can dig out the power of the original forbidden spell from the inheritance path. The probability of this kind of thing happening is about the same as a three-year-old child accurately reciting the millions of digits of pi while talking in his sleep.

   There was a click.

   It's like the camera has pressed the shutter.

  Jing Ci half-kneeled on the roof, the green dragon suspended in the sky roared upwards, the world in front of him seemed to be blurred into black and white, the silence of eternal night fell, and time and space fell into the abyss.

   But he himself disappeared from this world strangely!

   "Nani?"

  When Ji Zichuan saw this scene, he was so shocked that he even jumped out of Japanese. Just now he was interested in watching the couple's love and killing each other, but now his allies suddenly ran away, leaving him alone to deal with the enemy.

  The enemy is still an ancient ancestor with full firepower.

  Is this matter somewhat unscientific?

  After all, the two of them teamed up just now, and didn't even hurt a single hair of the ancient ancestor.

   Ji Zichuan pulled out the iron sword on his chest without hesitation, and ignored the blood sprayed from his chest, turned around and jumped towards the bottom of the building, stepping on the glass curtain wall and flashing continuously as if he was almost out of gravity.

  Because a heavy iron sword had already pierced through the air, chasing after him like a meteor.

   There is no violent roar.

   There is no majestic atmosphere that spans thousands of miles.

The fighting methods of the ancient ancestors are completely different from what ordinary people imagined. They can perfectly control their own power. The seemingly ordinary strike is actually a combination of multiple abilities. They have not deliberately sharpened any swordsmanship, but they have already reached the pinnacle. The level of condensed sword energy is creepy.

  It's just a sword, but there seems to be an inevitable feeling.

  That kind of sword force seems to crush the whole world!

  Slaying Ghosts and Sword Sect are both known as the two methods with the most powerful attack power, and they really deserve their reputation!

  Boom!

  The glass curtain wall of Haitian Building shattered, and Ji Zichuan lost his footing.

  He vacated for a short time, and inserted the broken sword into the concrete of the wall with his backhand, using his strength to eliminate the inertia.

  Countless sharp cracks flashed in his palm.

   As if he was about to draw a knife out of nothing.

   Not right.

   Not a knife.

   That is the torrent of time and space is turbulent. Countless slashes overlapping in an instant penetrate the past and the future.

  The ability to kill ghosts at the eighth level of life in the path of ghost slaying is called—extremely powerful!

The essence of its ability is still the power of time and space, using the combination of time and space to create an absolutely static field, so that you can swing countless times, when your slashing makes your own realm collapse, it is difficult to The counted knife light will eventually pour out like a galaxy, which can smash the enemy to pieces in an instant.

  The ordinary method of killing ghosts can produce 999 times of slashing in an instant.

   As the former vice president of the Ethernet Association and the chairman of the Youying Group, Ji Zichuan naturally has his own advantages. He can slash 99,999 times!

   A full hundred times!

  His extreme strike can even easily destroy the building in front of him.

  But facing the sword, he was not at all sure.

  An iron-gray ancient dragon looms behind him, piercing through the wind and rain with the terrifying dragon chant!

  The original return—the truth about Zhu Shankui!

   Not only that, Ji Zichuan's whole body was shattered like porcelain, and countless horrific bloodstains emerged, which was a sign of Zhu Yinshen's current level of ability gaining momentum, and the smell of blood was crazily burning in the wind and rain!

  Before the sword edge approached, the blowing sword force blown away the man's long hair like a gust of wind.

  He fell towards the ground, and the endless sword light was ready to go.

   Unfortunately, it is still not enough!

  Because the ancestor of Lushu had his own authority, no one knew what the specific ability was.

  Hime Zichuan's spirituality was evaporating crazily, as if he had fallen into a bottomless black hole. In just a moment, he felt his own weakness and exhaustion, the double feedback from his body and soul!

   At the moment when he was slightly distracted, the edge of the sword had arrived!

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  In the laboratory of Deep Blue Biotechnology, the two old thieves in the wheelchair were back to back without hugging.

   "Hey, your apprentice is dying."

   "Why do I feel that your apprentice is dying."

  The two old thieves in the wheelchair were silent for a moment, and even laughed.

Jiang Yanli said indifferently: "I have to say that your luck is really good. The qualifications of the three students you accepted are more scary than the last. I was almost deceived by your student back then. In fact, he is not so good at all. The so-called bloodthirsty madness is also pretended to be seen by others. In order to protect the ancestor of Lushu, I really took great pains."

   Huaiyin hummed: "Yes, he has surpassed you and me."

  Jiang Yanli was silent for a moment: "You mean, Jing Ci really learned that thing?"

   "That's right, the end point of the original return. The immortal myth created by Venerable Candle Dragon is called the Formless World. This is another usurpation of the power of gods by human beings after inheriting the ancient forbidden curse and the original forbidden curse."

Huaiyin smiled and said: "He is not as weak as you imagined. On the road of lighting the law, he has taken a new step for mankind. Well, it can't be said for human beings. After all, looking at the entire universe, there are There are very few who are qualified to master this kind of power. Even you and I are a little bit hanging."

Jiang Yanli felt unbelievable, and said softly: "It turns out that that ability can really be imitated by humans. I thought that the descending of the ancestor of Lu and Shu was unstoppable. After all, his authority is spiritual deprivation. The longer it takes, the more spirituality will be eaten by him. You don't even know when his domain was opened, and there is no way to crack this ability. Jing Ci and Ji Zichuan are both ways of killing ghosts. It is a very difficult thing, and once the spirituality is consumed, it is even more impossible to win."

   "But at least there is something to fight now."

   Huaiyin said with emotion: "Even the ancestor who has mastered the third method cannot avoid the rules of the formless world."

  A primitive disaster is happening outside, but the two old thieves are still chatting and laughing happily.

   It's not because they have no conscience, but the experiment has reached the most critical moment.

  Because there is a huge petri dish in the laboratory, a drop of golden blood defies gravity and suspends in it, as if evaporating out a mist of nothingness, which looks inexplicably weird.

   This mist flows out from the pipe connected along the petri dish, and finally merges into the two hollow reagents.

  Outside the petri dish is a pool of turbulent mercury, and the corpses of false ancestors wrapped in white cloth are soaked in it like mummies. The stone tablets engraved with the ancient gods' characters are arranged in an orderly manner, and the inscriptions are strange and profound.

   This is an alchemy matrix.

  If Gu Jianlin was here, he would find that the handwriting on the stone tablet seemed familiar.

   That is the secret art of spiritual fusion.

   Not only that, but the Scourge of the two geniuses is using modern alchemy to refine the clone's blood.

   Thus separating the essence of the third law.

  The reason why they didn't move was because they were observing the secret art of spiritual fusion on the stone tablet.

  Those strange black spells flashed across the pupils of the two old thieves, motionless like sculptures.

   "Are you sure this is a real spiritual fusion secret technique? If it's fake, it's over for us."

"Of course, this is painted with the blood of larks and unicorns. Naturally, it has its mysteries. This is the method I stole from the ancestral hall of the married family back then. It is a proof of the progress of the times. Old guys like Xu Fu only Knowing the ancient soul dual cultivation, but I always feel that he is deliberately cheating your students."

"I know, Xu Fu was also a great sage in the world of order back then. He once served a great guardian like the first emperor. Before he died, he must have wanted to do something for the world of order. Xu Fu saw my identity as a villain, That's why they secretly matched the two of them. The teacher's wife also understood the intention of the senior, so she didn't point it out."

   "I seem to be able to feel the changes brought about by the breathing rhythm, which is the essence of the law of candlelight."

   "Brother, you have to admit that you are still a million fool kings behind me in this regard."

   "When we inject that kind of mist, can we try to integrate the seed of heaven and man?"

"In theory, it is possible, but because of the immature technology, we can only last for thirty days. After thirty days, we will die due to the conflict of souls. The most critical technology is still in the Central Spiritual Academy, so we have to grab it .”

"OK."

  However, at this moment, the pool of mercury suddenly surged.

  The bandages of a mummy suddenly fell apart!

   Huaiyin and Jiang Yanli were shocked.

  A naked corpse stood up, its pure white pupils staring at them.

   This is just the corpse of a false ancestor.

  Even if the corpse is suddenly cheated, the two natural disasters will not be frightened.

  The reason why he lost his composure is because of the consciousness that came out of nowhere in this pseudo-ancestor.

   "I haven't seen you for many years, and you two little guys are still capable of causing trouble as always."

The pale corpse showed a strange smile, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, if I really want to kill you, I can strangle you to death in the cradle when you are still babies. Although it is not humane to do so , but... I just symbolize the human side, not really a human being."

  The two natural disasters fell silent at the same time. They could tell at a glance that the consciousness of this great existence came from the body of the pseudo-ancestor, and the center was probably the ancestor of Lushu.

   After all, this is the authority of Venerable Bai Ze, and its name is-Xinxiang!

  So far no one has been able to understand what the authority of the Great Supreme is, but from the clues of history, its external manifestations can be deduced, and thus defined!

  The authority possessed by Venerable Bai Ze is similar to spiritual possession.

  He could be anyone if he wanted to!

  This ability is like Professor X of Marvel, it can easily subvert the whole world!

   "Brother, come on!"

   "Brother, come on!"

  The two old thieves stared at each other in embarrassment.

  Because they are in the critical period of comprehending the secret art of spiritual fusion, and they are also in the most defenseless state in history.

   "I said that I don't want to kill you, because I still want you to check and balance my enemies."

  The corpse first glanced back, with a disappointed expression in its eyes, and sighed softly: "It seems that the experimental subject is not in your hands. It's a pity, I thought I could kill two birds with one stone this time."

  He turned his head and said with a blank expression: "Of course, if I don't kill you, it doesn't mean that I will watch you master the third method. That is not a good thing for me. So... I'm sorry."

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   There was a click.

   Ji Zichuan heard the sound of flesh being torn apart, and also saw the bright red blood splashed in the wind and rain.

   Only it wasn't his blood.

  It's... the blood of the ancestor of Lushu.

   This is the first time that the ancestor of Lu Shu was injured. Even in the depths of the storm-like breath of the ancient gods, you can still see the blood spilled from his chest. This is an extremely deadly knife, destroying the heart in an instant.

   No one knows what just happened.

   I don't know what kind of terrifying ability Jing Ci has displayed.

  Boom.

  With the collapse of the void, Jing Ci once again appeared behind the ancestor like a ghost.

  This blood-stained man was drenched in rain, his handsome face showed no expression, and his right hand holding the knife was firmer than ever. His knife just now not only destroyed the opponent's heart, but also shattered time and space.

   This is the first close encounter in this battle, and the body of Lu Shu's ancestor is about to be torn apart.

  Such injuries are extremely serious for the ancestor.

   "This is the ability of Venerable Zhulong?"

The voice of the ancestor of Lu Shu sounded like thunder: "Create a silent world, forcibly confining the past time and space. In that world, everyone is static, and only you can act. No, the essence is to modify the cause and effect. You created the cause of me being penetrated by you in that world, and when that world collapses, the effect will feed back to me in the real world. I can't escape, I can only bear it passively."

  Jing Ci was silent, which was a tacit consent.

  Only he knows what happened when he cast Formless World.

  That world was blurred into black and white, even the ancestor of Lu Shu was still.

Because the phaseless world spreads through a time singularity, it creates a space-time between the past, and any of your actions will be fed back to the future when your ability collapses, which is essentially a test of cause and effect. Direct intervention and modification are the powers that Venerable Zhulong can only exert.

   Almost impossible to crack.

  You created the cause of the enemy being pierced through the heart in the formless world, then the real world will produce the result of the enemy being killed.

   "But it's not that exaggerated. I can't perfectly reproduce the scene in the phaseless world."

  Jing Ci took a deep breath and explained softly: "In the Formless World, I have already cut you into pieces, but when you return to the real world, you are just pierced by me in the chest."

  (end of this chapter)

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