Chapter 2887 The Godhead Is Immortal, the Gods Are Immortal

"System, do you know how to kill a god?"

Even if Xia Ping knew how to deal with this god of tricks, he still hid nearby and did not choose to take action. After all, his opponent was a subordinate god, and even if he was seriously injured, he was not comparable to a demigod.

And gods are hard to kill, this is a recognized thing.

If this attack did not kill the god, but instead allowed the god of tricks to escape, there would be endless disasters, so he must be foolproof this time.

Because of this, he wanted to know the weakness of the gods.

"You need a thousand hatred crystals."

The system replied.

"exchange."

Xia Ping is not stingy. As long as he can kill the gods, what is a thousand hatred crystals? Anyway, hatred crystals can be earned back at any time.

"The reason why it is difficult for gods to die is because of the godhead. If the godhead is not destroyed, the gods will not die."

System Road.

Hearing this, Xia Ping couldn't help nodding his head. The godhead of the gods is actually the crystallization of the Dao Law. It is extremely hard. Even ordinary artifacts are not as hard as the godhead.

And the soul of the gods has been integrated with the godhead, which is equivalent to the godhead being the strong container, which protects the gods' souls in all directions, thus making the gods' souls extremely safe.

Even if the enemy wants to attack the soul of the gods, he will not be able to pass the level of the godhead and will be easily resisted.

At the same time, a powerful divine power was born in the body of the god, which contained the characteristics of immortality and immortality.

Therefore, it is difficult for gods to kill, even if they are seriously injured, it is not an existence that demigods can kill.

"If that's the case, how can you kill the gods?"

Xia Ping asked.

"There are two methods. The first is to use super strength to smash the godhead of the enemy gods, and then you can kill the gods."

The system replied.

The corners of Xia Ping's mouth twitched, if he had this strength,

There is no need to ask the system.

"Of course, in addition to this, there is a second method, which is to forcibly separate the soul of the god from the godhead, so that the soul of the god can be directly killed, and the god's body can be eliminated."

System Road.

"Separate the soul from the godhead? How can this be done? The god's soul has long been integrated with the godhead, just like the relationship between meridians and flesh and blood."

Xia Ping felt that this kind of thing was almost impossible to do. To separate the soul of the god from the godhead, it was more difficult than breaking the godhead of the other party. I don't know how many times.

"It's not impossible, just like the Hell Golden Crow at its peak. Its powerful soul screams, and it can strip away the souls and godheads of countless gods in an instant, thereby devouring the gods."

The system said: "There are also some master gods who are proficient in illusion. They can make weak gods fall into an inextricable illusion, and take the initiative to strip their souls and godheads."

"Soul scream? Could it be that I can do it now?"

Xia Ping asked in surprise.

"No, the strength of the host is not enough. I am afraid that the ability of the soul screaming can only make the god of tricks fall into a dizziness for a second, but it cannot strip the opponent's soul."

System Road.

"That is to say, if I want to kill a god with my current strength, even if it is a lower god, it is a fool's dream." Xia Ping was not too disappointed.

Don't look at it is only a level difference, but that is a world of difference, the distance between mortals and gods.

The universe does not know how many invincible saints have been born, but so far no gods have been born, so one can imagine the difficulty.

Therefore, according to his strength, it is also a matter of course that he cannot kill the next god. It seems that he can only retreat for the time being, and he will kill this god of tricks when he has the strength in the future.

"No, although it is impossible to kill the lower gods with the strength of the host, but there is a magic weapon on the host that can kill the lower gods, it is the reincarnation pen."

System Road.

"Reincarnation Pen?!"

Xia Ping moved in his heart.

"The reincarnation pen is the supreme artifact of the Lord of Hell. It is the key to the Lord of Hell's control of countless demon gods. Its power is endless. Even if it is in a sealed state at the moment, it can still burst out with unimaginable power. You can Know what its first ability is?" said the system.

"The first ability? I remember, it's a soul hook!"

Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of light, as if thinking of something.

"That's right, it is the soul-stirring. This ability is extremely powerful, close to the law, and close to the power of the gods. Even gods can't resist such power."

The system said: "The Lord of Hell relies on the reincarnation pen to slay all the rebellious demon gods. Once the reincarnation pen comes out, even the demon gods have to die, outline their souls, integrate into reincarnation, and hide in the ends of the earth.

To be honest, you now have a lot of source energy, which can be completely used to unseal the five seals of the Samsara Pen, so that the power of the divine weapon Samsara Pen can be fully displayed. "

It pointed out a clear path for Xia Ping.

"That's right, I only unsealed the first seal of the Samsara Pen before. In fact, it still has four seals that have not been lifted, and the source energy on me now is limitless."

Xia Ping couldn't help but nodded.

Before, in the Crazy Mountains, he burned countless corpses of the evil gods and obtained a huge amount of original energy.

Moreover, his family members are numerous, and these family members frantically burned those evil creatures, and also received a steady stream of original energy.

It is impossible for him to swallow and absorb such a huge amount of source energy by himself. After all, even if he has the blood of the Hell Golden Crow, there is a limit to the amount of energy he can swallow every day.

In this way, he actually accumulated a huge amount of original energy and did not use it.

Honestly, it's a bit of a waste.

"That's it, I see."

Thinking of this, Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of light. Of course, he did not unseal the Samsara Pen. After all, once the Samsara Pen was unsealed, it would definitely cause huge energy fluctuations.

And according to the system, even if it is just the reincarnation pen that unseals the first seal, it is enough to strip the soul of the seriously injured God of Tricks from the godhead.

Of course, this is also because the god of tricks was seriously injured in the battle of gods in the ancient times, and the godhead developed a crack, and it still cannot recover to this day.

It is precisely because of this that Samsara Pen can do it. If the god of tricks is not seriously injured, I am afraid that the reincarnation pen that unseals the first seal will still be unable to deal with the god of tricks.

But no matter what, he finally had the means to deal with the lower gods.

Thinking of this, Xia Ping saw that the God of Tricks seemed to be still concentrating on searching the souls of these furnace wizards, trying to find the black hand behind the scenes. As soon as he thought about it, he immediately displayed the Soul Scream and attacked the God of Tricks.

Such an attack is extremely fast, and even the god of tricks can't defend against it.