Chapter 3470： Origin Goddess (1/2)
No World Honored——
The woman holding the blue divine rabbit suddenly frowned, and said in a very magnetic voice: ”The world-sovereign who is ruining the heavens, at this time...someone!”
The sacred mountain of ink painting, with strands of gray ink, seemed to be losing mystery. At the bottom of the mountain, a young man knelt down and said, ”Yes!”
”Preparing for the twelfth stage of inheritance, I don't know my mother... Can she hold on to her mother?”
”My Lord Goddess, my mother and grandfather once urged the goddess to be the last inheritance of the'power of origin', but you also know her current situation...” The young man looked ugly, and he lowered his head not to look at the goddess, as if For fear of blaspheming her.
”I'm afraid that my mother has already been counted...” The Goddess of Origin sighed faintly, ”If I had inherited all the power of Origin a hundred years ago, I am afraid that it has already been the same, but I don't want my mother to pass away with the years, and now, no Blessed One, I’m afraid my mother had already expected--”
The Goddess of Origin doesn't know if this is good or bad, but it always feels that it is not a good thing.
Because the envoy of God had already been on her, the Great Dao of Origins contained most of the Dao Marks of Origin, and the ‘human skin paper’ of the envoy of God would be glorious before her eyes——
What happened in the Hundred Worlds God Realm?
The goddess of origin is not clear, but she knows that even if she doesn’t give up, she has to go to the twelfth stage, which is the final stage of inheritance.
”What the goddess meant... to inherit now?” The young man's eyes lit up and he asked hesitantly.
”immediately.”
”Yes! I'll notify the Eighty-Eight Peak Old Ancestor.” The youth quickly took his orders and retired.
The goddess of Origin placed the blue rabbit on the mountain of ink and wash, and she was silent for a long time, and her mood was both uneasy and nervous, ”Go around, once a mortal dies, there are six ways of reincarnation. My mother didn't need me to inherit. If she falls, where will she go——”
”The Origin Spirit will fall into the Three Thousand Avenue, the Great Thousand Beginning Realm, and its status can be under the sky.” The blue **** rabbit turned into a young girl in emerald green clothes, and said cautiously, lying on the ground.
”Hope...” The goddess of Origin looked back and looked forward. The great ink sacred mountain and the eighty-eight peaks seem to be a lot more deserted, and as the eighty-eight sacred mountains began to light up a strong front...
In that dark void, the array patterns of eighty-eight colored glaze began to probe the void! There, a milling table was sealed, and on the milling table, there was a crystal clear jasper figure carving, tied with eighty-eight chains!
The Goddess of Origins has a complicated face, she still walks across the void, and walks over——
This inheritance, the time required is not long, it takes half a day, and it takes only one or two incense sticks.
...
In a skyscraper of resentful dragon cave that plunges into the sky--
There was a greasy scene.
A golden chubby, with a copper-colored skin. Except for the grayish-white eyes, the overall body is not tall, only about one meter. After a gluttonous feast, one roasted golden monster Feng was swallowed clean by him.
And the servants who served on the side seemed to be surprised, bowed their heads and served respectfully——
”It's not addictive! The true mother is not addictive!” The mighty Guxian licked a pair of wing bones and threw it aside, and then patted his fat little hand: ”Come on! Raise my mighty flag and open my Dajiang Shenzhou , Go to the Realm of the Hundred Generations of Gods! Seeing my little sister Taoist, I just don’t know if the Tao fruit that is not the world-honored is delicious--”
This one-meter golden fat man turned out to be the ”Mighty Ancient Sage” called by the angel of God!
Of course, Su Jin didn't know all this.
So it was not enough time for a stick of incense, and ten dragons turned out of the void. In the Nine Secrets of the Highest Secret, people kept falling down, and the body was entangled in chains and dragged to the Song family!
Song Zhentian, die!
Song Erye, die!
Yunmucheng, die!
The Nine Secrets of the Highest, the countless glories that have been accumulated, disappear overnight!
Xiao Suxian watched. She felt that Su Jin seemed to have changed her personality during this experience. She remembered that when he was still in the Abyss World, Ye Emperor did not make a big killing. Yuan Zhenzhen at that time was relieved of the position of the Martial Emperor. , To avoid the destruction of the kingdom of God——
”The Lord of Niluan Territory.” Su Jin was sitting on the'No Heaven God's Seat' at the moment, condescending, looking at the terrifying and trembling Nilululu Lord.
”Yes, here.” The lord of Niluanyu has regretted his intestines now, and he hurriedly responded.
”Are you convicted?” Su Jin asked.