Chapter 712: To no avail

still.
The roar and the snow turned into a tranquil moment.
In the raging cold wind, spring flowers bloom.
tender.
Several people in Chu Huoluo felt the warmth of the spring breeze, and the ice torrent that was about to destroy everything seemed to disappear in an instant.
Winter comes to spring.
This is simply not martial arts, but a miracle.
-An impossible miracle.
I have seen the world frozen in the night, but it is impossible to return to the world in a flash.
The power of recovery and warmth is slow and unknowing. Only in the hands of Shen Sangong, this has become a force that can compete with the raging ice.
"this is"
Suan Yan narrowed his eyes.
He looked at Shen Zhenyi seriously, his pupils turned into golden triangles.
"you are not"
He lowered his voice and murmured to himself.
"This is not the age waiting for you, not your world."
Shen Zhen'an sat on the throne of crystal with a faint expression: "Xuanjia thought too naive, but this world can't tolerate another god."
"Get back."
He waved tiredly.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Xuan Yan uttered a crazy laugh: "Is this really a low-level and broken world, am I really rare? The human race is always so stupid, in the last days that were destroyed by the orcs, they want to be saved? I have never heard Such a funny joke. "
The moment before he left, God seemed to be clear.
Even if it was only a fragment of consciousness, it did not prevent him from learning the truth of the Seven Wounded World in a short time, perhaps by declaring the memory of this little child, or maybe another method, but he soon discovered that this was indeed A world on the verge of destruction and disruption.
The beasts are strong, and the human races shrink.
In such a world, one side has long gone.
In hundreds of years, this place will become a wasteland.
— No, even faster.
A cruel and sly smile appeared in the golden pupil.
This world is doomed.
There are still people holding naive ideals, looking forward to outside forces to save the world? How stupid are these low-level humans?
"What the world is, I won't bother you."
Shen Zhenyi smiled.
"The human race has its own way of survival. If you are lucky, you should be able to see it."
this world.
Fortunately, there was Shen Sangong.
Then it should not be destroyed.
He looked up at the sky, covered with dark clouds during the day, and couldn't see the moon eye, but he remembered the position of the moon eye clearly.
Declaring sneer and sarcasm: "Do you still want to fight against the trend with one person? There are always such people in the human race? Unfortunately, when the world is falling, no one can hold it. What you choose, it is destined to be A dead end, even if you have learned the martial arts enough to resist divine power, but within the limits of this world, everything is just a joke! "
Going against the sky, no doubt!
Shen Zhenyi was too lazy to reply.
The effort of these few words has disappeared long before the wind and snow, and the appearance of the announcement has gradually returned to normal. The golden color in his eyes is getting dimmer, and his face is even more fearful.
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"almost."
Shen Zhenyi turned to Miss Yuan and said, "Go and catch him."
When the words didn't fall, I saw that the declarant's eyes were closed and they fell from the air. Miss Yuan rushed out and reached out and hugged him. She only felt that the hand was fluttering. It was nothing more than a child.
She looked back at Shen Zhenyi in surprise.
"Success has come."
Shen Zhenyi knew his doubts: "Since today, the demonstration has the blood of ancient gods, and his own consciousness has completely integrated the fragments of divine will. He is still himself. When he can fully control his power, he can have Demigod. "
— But this process is really very long.
Xuan Tianwei's plan was meaningless in the beginning.
If the demonstrator can't control the surrender in his own consciousness, then the surrender is just a disaster comparable to a ferocious beast.
And if the demonstrator controlled God's consciousness, maybe the beast had destroyed Xuantian City long before he had fully exerted the power of God.
The Xuanjia's plan for the millennium was a martyrdom for the tribe, but it was just a line of vitality.
Lord Long Jun listened to Shen Zhenyi's analysis and sighed, "I think that the old boss Xuan should not be unaware, but he has such a heart, how can he give up?"
Although she never met, she felt the pain and persistence of the Xuan family from the body of the announcement.
"maybe."
Shen Zhenyi shook his head.
His gaze rested on the sleeping manifestation, and remained motionless for a long time.
In any case, Xuan Tianwei did bring variables to this world.
Xuanjia raises a god!
The major forces soon learned the news.
Everyone was guessing what Xuan Tianwei's hole card was, but everyone didn't expect it to be such a terrible thing.
"God?"
Lord Nineteen raised his eyebrows.
His face was gloomy, and the arrogance that he used to bring after the death of Wanxian Bureau disappeared, leaving only a sigh of anger.
Of course, the most concerned about this news is the royal family.
They had been troubled by the assassination of Lord Yuan Yuan, and dealt with Xuanjia, but Xuanjia was actually pushing the boat down the river, sacrificing the whole family, and creating a god!
What a joke!
"The veterans really have their own misfortunes, who knows what they want to do! Keeping them in Xuantian City is not enough to fail!"
He cursed fiercely.
The owner of the Jinyi Club stood opposite him and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid the veterans didn't expect this time. Xuan Tianwei actually hid such a big killer and never mentioned it for thousands of years. This is all for the same purpose! "
"enough!"
The mask spoke in the middle, and his voice was majestic.
"What are the virtues of the veterans, we don't know yet?"
The royal faction has fought with the veterans for so many years, and of course knows the thoughts of these people.
A good hand for power and profit, which family does not have a few hidden cards in their hands? Originally thinking that Xuanjia was a soft persimmon, Xuan Tianwei, who seemed unselfish, seemed to have his own selfishness.
"It is imperative now to know what exactly this is? Can the so-called oracles really exist in this world?"
Mask people are extremely cold.
Their understanding of God should be the clearest of their royal family, because in the legend, the royal family is the descendant of God. They have a purer and stronger blood of God than Xuanjia.
There is a record that God has descended, but most people only think it is absurd and rumored.
Now the facts are before us, and that's different.
"Besides, if we have a chance, can we take this shrine into our own hands?"
The mask man asked the Lord Nineteen and the Lord of the Golden Clothing.