Chapter 2783: The King of the Deserted Island

The ancient god stopped thinking and fell into eternal sleep... If there is no strong stimulation from the outside world, it will not wake up until the "immortal information" is fully understood.

After the ancient god fell asleep, the 'real illusion' giant small world wrapped around it began to operate silently.

Ordinary eighth-grade Xuansheng, the real illusion can be transformed into a city, and the evolution of all living beings.

The 'real illusion' of the Nine-Rank Tribulation Immortal can already be transformed into several kingdoms, and if it is not restrained, it will continue to spread.

The ancient gods directly transformed into a complete world, floating up and down in this 'little black house of heaven's way'.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"It's over." Song Shuhang said slowly.

"Is it over?" Master Feng Yiqin asked in confusion, this ancient god whose vitality was terrifyingly tenacious was solved just like that?

"Knowledge is sometimes better than fist." Song Shuhang smiled slightly - he is wearing a mask now, and can say all kinds of shameless words.

Not everyone is like him, lucky to condense the body of "pseudo-immortal", and has a series of powerful plug-ins such as the eyes of Confucian saints and the third eye to peep at memories related to "immortality".

Not everyone is like him, can have the friendship of the white predecessors, and can face the real 'immortality'.

The meeting of Tian Daobai, but Zhizheng crossed the limitation of 'time', projected directly in front of Song Shuhang from the past, and let Song Shuhang and 'immortal' face to face, laying the foundation for him to face immortality.

"Let's go, I want to get my things back." Song Shuhang held the claws of Master Feng Yiqin and strode toward the 'real illusion' giant small world.

Master Feng Yiqin saw that Song Shuhang stepped directly into the real illusion, and quickly reminded: "Be careful, the real illusion is very entangled... If you are not careful, you will fall into it and you will not be able to extricate yourself."

"Don't worry, I know what I know." Song Shuhang calmly said - after all, all the information in the entire giant world is in his mind.

He understood the world of giants too thoroughly, and the "real illusion" of the ancient gods could not have any influence on him at all.

Master Feng Yiqin glanced at Song Shuhang with her paw, and she felt a little admiration in her heart.

From the beginning of the 'Ancient God' raid, this fellow masked Taoist maintained a kind of detached calm from beginning to end.

Everything seems to be under his control... and the ancient god really failed to find any flowers in the hands of this masked Taoist friend.

So strong!

It's much more reliable than the "Heavenly Court Remaining Party Leader" who is strong enough to support her.

Master Feng Yiqin asked herself that she couldn't do such a reliable level, that's why she thought about resurrecting the 'Emperor of Heaven'. Her character is not the type to carry such a burden.

Therefore, when faced with a reliable personality type like this masked fellow, she will be particularly envious.

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in real fantasy.

Song Shuhang was like going home, moving forward in the world of illusions with ease.

Nothing can stop him, even with his eyes closed, he can correctly find his target in this fantasy world.

Invisibly, he succeeded in showing off his skills in front of Feng Yi Qin Master, Feng Yi Qin Master Envy Point +1

After a few minutes.

Song Shuhang took the claws of Master Feng Yi Qin to the place where the ancient gods were.

The ancient god still looks like a green slime with moldy hair.

In its body, the mass of 'smoky demon body' has been integrated with it.

"It's a pity." Song Shuhang said softly.

It is fused to such an extent that it cannot be taken out easily.

If it is forcibly taken out of the ancient god's body now, it is likely to stimulate the ancient god and make it revive.

Therefore, this very valuable 'smoky demon body' can only be discarded with tears.

After a little pain in the flesh, Song Shuhang gently touched the body of the ancient god and took out a piece of 'smoke'.

This piece of 'smoke' is a part of Song Shuhang himself, and he was quietly put into the 'body of the smoke demon' and mixed together.

After retrieving this piece of 'smoke body' that belonged to him, Song Shuhang did not fuse it back, but first stored it in the space magic weapon. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal:://

The ancient god is very strange, and its parasitic method also makes Song Shuhang hairy, he does not dare to easily put this piece of 'smoke body' back.

Moreover, for him, such a small body part can grow back after drinking saliva.

The reason why he worked so hard to retrieve his 'body of smoke' was just in case, lest the ancient god really comprehend something from his 'pseudo-immortal body'.

"This ancient god who has calmed down looks a little cute." At this time, Master Feng Yiqin said with a paw.

The fluffy little dumpling looks a little cute.

"This is the premise of not zooming in. If you zoom in, you will find that these cute hairs are all hideous tentacles." Song Shuhang replied with a smile.

Feng Yiqin's main paw: "..."

"Let's go, it's time to leave here." Song Shuhang snapped his fingers lightly.

Slap~ the whole 'real illusion' dissolves.

The whole process is very light.

When Song Shuhang was walking in the ancient god's 'real illusion', he was using his 'real illusion' ability to penetrate the ancient god's 'real illusion' - after all, he knew too much about this giant world. , he knew everything in his heart.

Coupled with his 'true illusion' ability composed of 0s and 1s, after the infiltration was completed, he forcibly removed the ancient god's 'true illusion' with a move of his mind.

After the real illusion dissipated, the ancient god Shenmian's body suddenly twitched slightly behind him.

"It moved." Master Feng Yiqin said nervously with her paws.

Pfft~ It seemed that he was snoring, the body of the sleeping ancient god bulged slightly, and something was spit out from his body.

"Huh?" Song Shuhang paused slightly.

"Do you vomit from sleep?" Master Feng Yiqin said with his paws.

After Song Shuhang thought for a while, he stretched out his finger.

The thing that was spit out by the ancient god seemed to be summoned, floated up slightly, and landed between Song Shuhang's fingers.

This is a 'seal'.

It looks similar to the 'Eighth-Rank Sacred Seal', but it is more advanced.

"It's not sleeping vomit... but it has lost part of its authority. This part of the authority has been divided and condensed into a seal." Song Shuhang said slowly.

He penetrated and broke the "real illusion" of the ancient god, which is a contract, an introduction.

After the real illusion of the giant world was broken, the ancient gods completely lost control of that world-whether in terms of reality or authority.

In the present world, that 'giant world' has been connected with Song Shuhang's 'core world' and will become a part of the 'core world' at any time.

Spiritually, all the information and data of the giant's small world are already in Song Shuhang's mind.

In terms of authority, even the 'real illusion' was infiltrated and broken by Song Shuhang.

At this moment, Song Shuhang reached the precondition for usurping the throne.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the 'seal' on this side.

On the imprint, the original ancient text dissipated.

Then the word 'hegemony' appeared on the imprint of this side.

From then on, he is the world tyrant of that giant's small world... Status ≈ Shadow lord boss ≈ Dream world's will rules collection ≈ Senior White's God-building Plan World Tree.

The only regret is that the giant small world, like the Heavenly Emperor World, has almost collapsed, and there are no living creatures on it.

If the shadow lord is likened to the true lord of the country who holds real power, then Song Shuhang at this time is a bachelor who has set up a flag on a small deserted island and occupies the island as the king.