Chapter 1576: 9you

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Outside the vast blood mist, a stream of light flashed across the sky.
Looking at the blood mist blocking the sky and no way and no door, the Demon God of Good Fortune had a very ugly face. The world of the source of life is terrifyingly high, and it is better than the innate universe, even if he cannot be in this world. Long-distance teleportation, tearing the space will be directly transmitted to the outside of the world by this world.
If it was the heyday, he could completely suppress the plane origin.
But now he didn't dare to do this, because suppressing the plane of origin would consume too much power, and could create the magic tome of good fortune and become the second original who is invincible in the multiverse. How could he be a reckless and unwise person.
The Grimoire of Good Fortune was created by him, so he knew the difficulty of cultivation better than anyone else.
Yuanxiao can reach the stage of immortality in just tens of thousands of years. He will never underestimate him just because this person is just an immortal. The contempt on the surface is just to make Yuanxiao look down on him as much as possible, but he did not expect Yuanxiao to be better than He came here so early in advance.
He doesn't know what's in the blood mist, so it's not easy to force it directly.
Especially the giant death beasts rushed in and disappeared. This made the demon of good fortune be careful. There are many immortal beasts in this giant death beast, so he decided to wait for the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God to take the lead, regardless of the Celestial Silkworm. What the ancestral and Yuanxiao are fighting over, he only needs good luck magic furnace and Yuanxiao.
Half an hour later, the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God fled in embarrassment.
With the Great Celestial Silkworm Divine Art, he was so embarrassed that he could flee with all his heart, and the Demon God of Good Fortune was conceited that he couldn't do this now. If it weren't for the terrifying and powerful puppet, then that puppet was born because of the special restraint of the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God.
"The Demon God of Good Fortune, save me."
Seeing the demon of good fortune, the ancestor of the silkworm breathed a sigh of relief.
But he didn't dare to come close. He was afraid that if the Demon God of Fortune turned his face, it would be really terrible. The law neural network in his body believed that the Demon God of Fortune must be very interested, and the possibility of the Demon God who urgently needed to restore his strength was definitely not low.
"You come to break this blood mist, I will solve the puppet who chased you."
The Demon God of Good Fortune said without any doubt that he was originally a domineering and cunning person, how could he fail to see the thoughts of the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God, and if you want to use his sword to kill people, you must first pay interest. As for the capital and other Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God's utilization value, he will naturally take it. go.
The Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God subconsciously wanted to refuse, but nodded helplessly when he thought of the puppet who had killed him.
He didn't expect that Vulcan Cannian knew him so much.
So that the original puppet restrained him from all aspects. If it weren't for the terrible survival ability of his Great Celestial Silkworm Divine Art, he might not even be able to escape here alive. Although the blood mist under the Lantern Festival in front of him seems to be difficult to deal with, but No matter how less threatening to him than that puppet.
"I'll take a step..."
When he refused, the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God changed his mouth and rushed into the blood mist after all.
The Demon God of Good Fortune smiled contemptuously, and rushed towards the original puppet who was chasing him with a trace of brutality and greed.
In the blood mist, the Celestial Silkworm ancestor was lost.
It wasn't until he came in personally that he discovered the true face of this blood mist. This is basically the magic mist world created by the talent of the magic mist giants, and it is still the spiritual mist world. There are only three ways to break this world. .
The first type was forced to break open. The Celestial Silkworm ancestor tried it and he could not do it.
The second type uses a strong will and true spirit to ignore the spiritual illusion of this illusion fog world, but the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God just gave it a taste, because the blood fog is all composed of soul blood, so many mixed blood makes the original level. Soul body life knows that it must be crazy.
The last method is to step by step, relying on the strength of his own sanctuary to advance a little bit, and it can only be on the surface, not underground or in the sky. The sky is filled with the source of death because of the massive death of behemoths. As for the underground, he knows that it is the source of life. The most dangerous place in the world.
Choosing step by step is bound to be extremely slow. I believe this is also the purpose of Lantern Festival. Delay him and the demon of good fortune as much as possible. Don’t even think that Lantern is now devouring the muddy version of refining destiny. I am afraid that everything will be lost when he passes through this world of blood mist. late.
After repeatedly hitting the wall, a hint of retreat flashed in the heart of the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God.
His original intention was to take refuge in the heavenly gate of truth to share some benefits, and then rely on his own understanding of the golden universe to gain more benefits secretly, but now the situation has changed, the heavenly gate of truth is unreliable, and as the weakest original god, he may really die here. .
"Coward, if you go now, you will only become a loser forever, let me out and we will join hands to be the last fisherman."
A cold ridicule came from a ring on the fingertips of the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God.
"Even if it's you and me, there will be a greedy word after all."
The Celestial Silkworm sighed in silence for a moment, his right hand flicked the ring on his left hand, and the ring like a coffin burst apart.
A dark shadow flashed from it, looking at the surrounding blood mist as if seeing the most delicious food, the figure spread and began to swallow the blood mist frantically, as the blood mist reduced to tear open a path to the core.
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"Nine Nether Evil God..."
At the core of the blood mist, Yuanxiao frowned suddenly.
The Cthulhu Cemetery was sealed by him. Even if it was Vulcan Cannian, he didn't want to break it for a short time, but he didn't expect that the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor could find the Cthulhu Cemetery or even break the seal. It seems that the Twins Tianzun has been guarding the Cthulhu Cemetery for countless years. Vain.
As the strongest soul-body life of Jiuyou Evil God, his soul blood mist is no match for Jiuyou Evil God to swallow.
Sure enough, the level of the original gods is not simple. Even the Celestial Silkworm Ancestor God knows that he is the weakest and prepared in advance. With limited time, it seems that he can't continue to make puppets and devour residual thoughts leisurely. He must take a certain risk to get it in the shortest time. Become the original god.
Only when you have home, you can get something, the soul material wrapped in the Lantern Festival Soul is sent out of the body.
This is the soul's original substance left by the soul ancestors. It is because of this increase that the great soul magic can exert the power of the sixteenth layer. This thing must be well understood by the Nine Nether Gods for countless years. Maybe there are some restraint methods. .
In this case ~EbookFREE.me~ then simply abandon this group of soul substances that may have hidden dangers.
The death knell fire fused with the power of the protozoan rushed towards the soul material and burned to ashes, from which it was supplemented with infinite soul power. The death knell fire's ability to burn the spirit body was horribly increased. Although the mind of the gods is not a spirit body, It is also an existence biased towards the spirit body.
Under this kind of flame, the original engulfing refining speed has increased dozens of times.
At the same time, the Nine Nether Evil God in the blood mist suddenly spit out a mouthful of original soul blood and looked in the direction of Yuanxiao bitterly.
He felt that the soul matter was destroyed by the Lantern Festival.
That is the soul life treasure that contains the sixteenth highest divine art. Why is the Lantern Festival willing to directly destroy it, and finally all the means left in the deepest part of the soul material are destroyed. Losing this soul material has not been regained. His ability to seize homes will therefore be much weakened.
"Yuanxiao, you really deserve to die."
The Nine Nether Evil God hissed, no longer caring about swallowing the soul blood, and began to advance to the deepest part of the blood mist world with all his strength. (To be continued.)