Chapter 614 (1/2)

Confused, confused, at a loss, unable to distinguish East, West, North and South

This is the only feeling I have.

It's different from before. This time, I can't feel any part of my body. If I hadn't been able to see, hear the gentle wind around me and deflect my eyes, I would have thought I was dead.

At the end of memory, the old master detonated everything around him. According to his words, he detonated the whole world?!

If a strong man can make a small world by himself, then he must be the master of the world. Before that, the world was created by white God, which should be his territory. What the old national master did was to blow up the world directly, leaving white Qi nowhere to hide, but there should be a piece left.

That's the part of my body

”The rest is up to me, that's what he said.” I began to talk to myself, or I don't know whether I really said it or just thought about it in my heart.

Having been here for so long, I can't tell whether I'm just thinking or talking.

But at this time, I suddenly clear up in front of me, showing a picture like the starry sky.

”It's me. You are still alive. The world before you has been completely destroyed by me. Now you are in my world I made a world out of it. ”

This voice is the old national teacher.

”Where are you?! What about the man? Dead? ” I asked.

However, the other party seems to be unable to hear me, like playing a recording, said selfishly.

”With my strength, it's an instant to create a simple small world. But the premise must be simple. Without any material and life, it's like a rough house. ”

”You can't hear me, can you? Is this a message? ” I asked.

The answer is

”It's true that if he has a chaotic body, he won't die as long as there is a little spiritual body, but the scope of spiritual body's existence is limited. Otherwise, he will leave a piece of spiritual body at the end of the world and go to the end of the world, and he will be almost invincible. This range is linked with strength. With his ability, he can go around in his own small world at most. So I blew up his world and made another one, and you are here. ”

”I am full of mana against spirit and mind in the periphery of this world. As long as he touches it, it will explode, so his spirit can't get out. What you have to do is to completely destroy him here!”

”Lying trough, you look up to me, how can I...”

I just wanted to say how to destroy him. I didn't even have any mana, but suddenly I found that my body was full of mana!

”My mana is restored?”

”He can't do without this range. As long as you use that power, you can easily defeat him. The moment the silver light penetrates into your body, I have removed his seal on your mana, but the spirit body has slipped away. You can only do it by yourself. And what you see now is the place where his spirit body is hiding - your spiritual world! ”

”Spiritual world?”

I screamed out and subconsciously wanted to ask what was going on, but I immediately realized that this was not a conversation, I was just listening to his recording.

”The way to get in and out of the spiritual world, I've passed it to you. Kill him, go out and kill that guy. I've also set up a portal for you to come to his world. Kill him and you can go back. Finally, I have some words that I can't say. Look, the world and your business are all here... ”

As he said that, the old master's voice was getting farther and farther away and smaller, and gradually disappeared. His ears were quiet again, but the ”starry sky” in front of him suddenly changed.

It seems that the words suddenly appear on it!

Golden words, one by one, emerge from top to bottom, a total of seven, and then, next to it, emerge again seven, followed by this process.

This is A poem?

No, more than one.

Chaos divides thousands of realms, and the holy king is in chaos.

The four marshals protect peace and break the magic war.

At the beginning of the ten domains, one domain is dark, with evil Qi and human gall trembling,

the four incarnations of taoxinzayin, and the six dragons and four boas by the body.

All the words come out, two poems like this. The first song praises the holy king, and the second one is about the devil. It's fair not to exaggerate, not to belittle, not to step on one, to praise both.

I thought so, but immediately, these words disappeared out of thin air, like the wind blowing away, and then, there were rows of gold words.

The battle between gods and demons is just beginning to be known, but the outcome is hard to know.

If the scale of belief is tilted, everything in the world is upside down.

The four incarnations are all hiding away, and the magic of heaven is not completely cut.

The evil spirits make trouble, and the evil animals roar again.