Chapter 879: Creator's power

This huge black vortex whirls rapidly, and countless red flesh and blood are falling from it, like rain.
Some of these flesh and blood are human, and some are not like humans, or like snakes, or like bears, like turtles, and so on.
The souls and organs that fell from the sky around the souls of Murong Huatian, like the flies that smelled the stench, swarmed.
The soul and the flesh and blood organs are glued together to re-condense a new meat body.
It didn't take long for the black vortex above the sky to disappear, and there were tens of millions of living creatures around the tower of the Devil.
Those things can no longer be called people, and even the beasts can't be called.
They have snake heads, some are eagle, some look like people, but they have four feet and four hands.
"This is my new meat." All creatures stare at their bodies, and their eyes are full of endless fanaticism.
Although they are not like human beings, this new meat gives them a feeling of constant power and immortality. For those who are already dead and resurrected, the soul is not like People are no longer important.
Before they died, a strong life-saving idea made them want to live only.
Murong Huatian is using their powerful desire to survive before dying, and the soul stone they have left in the Tower of the Demon, with their soul power, so that they can automatically blend with these fresh flesh and blood organs.
And the fresh flesh and blood, all from the people who were drawn into the black hole of the space and the gods and gods.
"How did I become like this, how did I become like this." Xin looked at himself covered with dragon scales, his hands turned into eagle claws, and there were two pairs of black meat wings that were ugly on the back, Luo Ting belt Crying, tears falling.
The nature of beauty has made Xin Luoting retain such a sense of surviving, making her first dissatisfied with her new body.
But what about that?
When she saw that the tears she had fallen were green, she touched her face with "hands" and found that her face was full of furry red hair.
"Ah," Xin Luoting screamed and slammed his new body.
But not long after, her body rejoined and became the original monster.
Even if she wants to die, she can’t die now.
"Incorporating the power of life and death, the power of reincarnation, as long as I have Murong Huatian and the Tower of the Devil, these souls and flesh are immortal, haha."
Murong Huatian looked at his masterpiece and was very satisfied with the first "products" after he became a creator.
Now he can't make a man, but he is the real creator after he has regained the three heavenly treasures in his hands.
"Oh, hehehehe..." Murong Huatian smiled madly and said: "Ling Feng, you saw it, this is the real means of God."
"Create a lot of ugly eight strangers of the three souls and incomplete, even the soul chain can not refine, create such a thing and dare to call it a god." Ling Feng unrelentingly attacked Murong Huatian: "You open The power of taboos, the power of the gods, the power of the gods, you will eat the evil fruit."
"Tiandao, I am Murong Huatian is the heavenly way." Murong Huatian squinted and widened his eyes. He yelled at Ling Feng under the tower of the gods and devils: "It is the three generations of your Ling family who are stubborn, and I advised you to I joined forces and became a together. He even laughed at me, and you, against me, made me unable to concentrate on the power of taboos."
"Hey, now it’s your turn to be the arrogant boy in your house." When it comes to Ling Xiao, Murong Huatian’s face has a bit of weird smile: "You intend to resurrect this kid as a sacrifice, but unfortunately. In the end, he can only be used as a sacrifice for me to master the power of complete heaven. It’s true that people are not as good as days, haha..."
"People are not as good as days." Ling Feng ruthlessly sneered: "You know the sky."
"The sky is me, I am the sky." Murong Huatian is like a lonely guy for a long time, want to find someone who can listen to him: "Seeing no, this is the power of the Creator, haha, you said The Lord of the Soul is not the day."
The tens of millions of monsters squatted on the ground neatly and shouted: "The Lord of the Soul is Heaven, and Heaven is the Lord of the Soul."
Looking at the strangeness of surrender at his feet, Murong Huatian’s heart has never been satisfied.
Next, he will let the whole soul of the mainland surrender to his feet, let everyone squat like these monsters.
"As long as each of you can a hundred people and swallow a hundred souls, you can become a human being and practice as a chain soul teacher."
Murong Huatian said loudly, his voice is as holy as a god. He can listen to his god-like voice. He is a group of monsters that are not demon. "Now, let's all go out and give me the heavenly continent." Stir into a mud."
"Oh, let's eat human flesh."
"Oh, let go of the soul."
Tens of millions of monsters screamed, like locusts, pouring into the heavenly continent from four directions.
This day is the disaster day of the Heavenly Earth.
Tens of millions of monsters who don’t know where they come from are like mice and locusts, ravaging the entire heavenly continent.
These monsters will bite when they see people. After killing people, they will also in the souls of the people, and then smash the bodies.
These monsters are real people who don't vomit bones, and even a little dregs are left.
Although the major families sent large units to suppress, they could still do nothing about these monsters.
Although they are not strong enough, they can't kill if they kill. Whether it's fire, thunder or swords, they can always recover in the next moment.
Terrible is more than that. After the monsters eat a person, their power will increase by one point and the combat power will become stronger.
There is a monster that swallows ninety-nine people, and its combat power is comparable to that of the seven-level yellow-level chain soul teacher.
In desperation, the city's city owner arranged a battle to trap the monster of the wolf head snake.
Anyway, killing can't kill, and there is no better way than trapping it.

What to do.
Three months after Ling Xiao’s departure, the important figures of the four families gathered in Tiancao Zong to discuss countermeasures.
Now the four major families have completely formed an alliance, and the Blue Sky Alliance has also been transformed into the Soul Alliance.
However, since Ling Xiao did not know where to go to practice, this Soul Alliance has not been in power.
The woman Nalan Han Xue, who was entrusted by Ling Xiao, has never appeared. The Tianshen Alliance has been jointly voted by the four masters.
In order to cope with this monster like a locust and a mouse, this time the Soul Alliance did not want to respond to a method that would not dissolve the meeting.
The dragon smashed his brow and said: "These guys look like the things that Murong Huatian's old things made. Except for him, no one in Tianshen can have such eccentric power."
The patriarchs of the four major families did not say anything, but the guys in the family of their family turned their eyes to the dragon array, and the meaning was obvious.
The Dragon Array does not say countermeasures. If you say this, it is not a nonsense. You know what Murong Huatian did. What can it do?
The Dragon Array saw the expressions of these guys and couldn't help but smile. He explained: "I just want to remind everyone that these monsters are made by Murong Huatian. If you want to deal with them, you have to find the right path."
"Speaking lightly, this word still needs you to say, everyone knows." A guy in Baijia couldn’t help but sneak a sigh of relief. The voice said that it was not big, and that it was not too small. It was everyone in the hall. I heard.
The Dragon Array did not care and continued: "I have been staying with Ling Xiao boss for a long time. I know that this ability should be a kind of power of heaven. Therefore, if you want to deal with this power, you must use the power of heaven. Deal with it."
"Tiandao power." When I mentioned this, the Dragon Array immediately remembered the strange time power that Ling Xiao had displayed.
"But, in addition to Ling Meng's main family, who will be a heavenly force." Seeing the dragon array seems to say the key, the person's tone is obviously not as scornful as before.
"Since it is said that Ling Meng's main family, everyone seems to have forgotten one person." Long array laughed.
The people suddenly realized that they repeatedly said: "Yes, how can we forget the Lord of the Devil?"
If you change it before, these guys who mention the master of the devil must be pale, and the thought is to destroy the big devil of the whole family.
But now the wind and water turn, mentioning the Lord of the Devil, these guys are all full of the kind of stars that see the big savior.
"The question is, where is the Lord of the Soul now?" Someone raised this question and made everyone sad.
The next moment, everyone turned their eyes to the green, causing the green eyes to turn white again and again: "What do you look at the old lady, that old thing has not been on the bed of the aging mother for tens of thousands of years, and since the green After the shirt of the poisonous girl, he is now busy to replenish the bed that has been suppressed in the soul world for tens of thousands of years. How can we care for us?"
Everyone wants to laugh, but no one can laugh at the moment.
Those tens of millions of monsters like the locust mouse are not solved, and they will never have a day.
"When you want to find the old man, he won't come out." A woman's voice that sounded very comfortable came from outside the hall, and everyone looked at the hall door subconsciously.
There are more than a dozen people standing at the entrance of the hall.
For the first person is a woman, a well-defined figure, the face of the world.
Moreover, this woman is not only handsome, but also with a calm temperament, deeply attracted the attention of normal men on the field.
The appearance and temperament coexist, this is the woman that all men dream of.
Many people didn't know her, but the white fox scarf on her body exposed her identity: "Nalan Hanxue."
(Oh, I wish you all a happy childhood shoes.)