Chapter 4315 Spell It Out

"I'm in."

Zhou Shu had made up his mind and said goodbye with a smile.

Xiangru nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you here. If they don't come out to destroy the sea of ​​blood, I can last for a month, but no more."

"Um."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "If you are in danger, just leave. Don't worry about me. I will definitely not die."

Xiangru said calmly, "I won't die either."

Zhou Shu smiled, turned around and went to Duan Tianming.

What Xiangru said must not be a lie. When you reach the realm of the Blood Emperor, it is not easy to die. You can resurrect by leaving some seeds anywhere.

It feels good to take risks without worries.

It quickly passed through the outer layer of the formation.

Although Zhou Shu could not distinguish these wandering divine powers in the formation, and did not know what kind of power they were fused together, Zhou Shu could still preliminarily simulate them and make them lag for half a breath. This was enough. , and it is certain that they must come from the heavens. Since they come from the heavens, it is impossible to harm the power of chaos. As long as you grasp the rhythm well, you will not be damaged at all.

In the heavens, the power of chaos is to do whatever it wants.

Not long after, there was that thin layer of fog in front of us.

If Zhou Shu hadn't deliberately changed directions several times, it might have been faster.

stopped.

It is certain that this is the divine mist. The evidence is very clear. Zhou Shu cannot use the power of chaos to open the wonderful doors here, and cannot even see it. - Something that can isolate the realm of chaos and shield the will of the heavens is It can only be Shenwu.

After testing it for a few breaths, I figured it out.

The divine mist is definitely the best in the world in terms of shielding perception and isolating will, but it is not very resistant to the power of chaos and the power of Shu.

Far inferior to the skin of the Gods.

Such a thin layer of fog is just to isolate the will of the heavens from detection, and does not have much defensive significance.

There is nothing absolutely perfect in the heavens, and of course there cannot be anything. If the divine mist can isolate any power, then the gods will not be subject to any restrictions in the realm of chaos. They are simply invincible. There is no way anyone in the heavens can defeat them, even if Not even the will of the heavens will work.

After realizing this, Zhou Shu didn't hesitate anymore and got in directly.

I have to say that there is a particularly wonderful trance feeling when walking through the divine mist.

It's like losing your body and soul, not knowing where you are, but being able to clearly see the situation in Duan tomorrow and still be able to control it in your mind, as if you suddenly become the god of Duan tomorrow and look down on all living beings. strange feeling.

Indescribable.

Under the shroud of divine mist, it seemed that he had truly become a god.

However, this feeling came and went quickly. Before I had time to perceive too much or identify the specific situation inside Duan Tomorrow, it had already come out.

It means that the divine mist is very thin, but fortunately it is very thin. If it were thicker, even if it was only half a mile, Zhou Shu might be trapped in it.

After all, Zhou Shu didn't know how to control himself inside. Even the soul hidden in the furnace was disturbed, and he temporarily lost his consciousness and mind.

He secretly said it was a fluke.

But it is really unexpected that apart from defense, Shenwu has such a weird function. Even if he is completely incompatible with God, he suddenly has a feeling of becoming a god. What if those gods who understand God have opened the door to God? Can you see and control everything in your world clearly through the fog?

Shaking his head, this is obviously impossible. If it were really so outrageous, the god would not have died in Yijiu Realm.

What you see should be real, and control may be just a feeling, or narcissism. Of course, this is also very strange.

The divine mist may be produced by divinity. If you obtain divinity, you can become a god. It seems to be true.

I can see Duan Mingming, so are the gods in Duanming now looking at me through the divine mist?

Just as I was thinking of this, there were two more people in front of me.

One was a tall protoss whom I had seen before, and there was a short old man with a beard that reached his feet.

But can't see through them.

Most of them are surrounded by divine mist. Qiu once said that in the Kingdom of God, the gods can open the Divine Lock at any time. Outside, the divine mist still has form and substance, but inside the Kingdom of God, it is formless and insubstantial. Can't even tell the difference.

"Zhou Shu, I underestimated you."

The short old man looked at Zhou Shu with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but more of it was ridicule.

He said those words of belittlement, but his eyes were full of contempt, obviously he still didn't take Zhou Shu seriously.

The tall protoss looked at Zhou Shu with a strange expression on his face, and was about to speak, but Zhou Shu sprinted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"When you get inside, do you still want to run?"

The old man didn't care at all and said calmly, "I don't know what the so-called thing is. Linglongtian spared you once and even delivered it to your door. Then don't leave. Pan Long, go catch him and send him to the altar first. We'll wait for you over there."

Pan Long hesitated, "But..."

"What but? There is no but!"

The old man stared at Pan Long, frowned and said, "You're not like Gongsun Zheng, who can't even hold down a quasi-sage, are you? Besides, this is a kingdom of gods, not a fairyland. You don't have to have any taboos. You can do whatever you want, or do you? Are you afraid of beating him to death?"

"No, just take a look and then say it."

Pan Long shook his head secretly and said slowly, "Which one can I catch? I can't tell which one is the real Zhou Shu."

"Clone?"

The old man smiled faintly, "It must be the true shadow of the Haizhi tribe. I have heard that it is said to be his specialty. The heavens are so backward that they are still using such ancient and childish methods and treating them as treasures. It’s really ridiculous that you can hide it from our Gods like this... Pan Long, you have been a God for a long time, you can’t even do this, right?”

Pan Long sighed secretly, "No, you take a look and then say it."

A trace of displeasure flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he paused, "This...could everyone be the original body?"

Pan Long breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Well, I can't tell the difference. There are thirty-seven of his clones here. Each clone is exactly the same. I can't tell where the life palace, soul or vitality is. Each one None of these things, just pure power.”

The old man paused and said slowly, "Then let me ask you, can you identify what kind of power it is?"

"It's the power of Shu that he created. It's very strong. I've never seen such power." Pan Long hesitated for a moment. "It feels similar to the power of our Gods. It may be difficult to distinguish in a short time."

The old man's expression was slightly condensed, "Pan Long, you really don't want to fight with him, and you even said such words."

Pan Long tensed up and said quickly, "Of course not, I'll go now."

"Bring all thirty-seven to the altar to invite the gods. There are no more people outside. There is always one truth here. If you put them together, you have to spell it out."

The old man snorted and disappeared.

Pan Long disappeared, selected a clone, and quickly fell down.

The God Clan is obviously like a fish in water in the Kingdom of God. It is extremely smooth to go wherever they want, and is very little restricted by distance.

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