Chapter 476: Ancient Elf God

Muyi's property panel looks like new.

Lord Yehan has something that you don’t understand, please seriously ask for advice on Ten Thousand Beast Patterns:

"The supreme being of the totem clan, the true god controls the source of the Chaos Seal. There is no longer any divisions such as Xuyin, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Perfection in rank. They are regarded as a whole."

"The skills originally corresponding to the Chaos Spirit Pattern have lost the concept of 'pattern'."

"Before, I didn't dare to aim too high or ask too many questions. Now that Mu Yi has become a god, I want to know the secrets in detail. Please don't be stingy, senior."

Hearing this, Buddhist Song, Morning Dew, Yang Qi...all the fanatical drought demons all turned their heads and stared at the phantom body with the beast pattern.

Ten Thousand Beasts Pattern stroked his beard, looked around with the same eyes as a junior, and said with a smile:

"When you reach the realm of true gods, you have the divine personality as your foundation, and even the weakest skills can have overwhelming power. Naturally, they are different."

"In this realm, "lower god level" is used to interpret all conventional skills. "

"Skills that were originally unable to reach their limits, after being transformed into gods, can be adjusted by true gods. They can be made stronger if they want, or weak if they want, and can control them as they please."

“But ‘god level’ is different. "

"In principle, the goal of the God-level is "unparalleled". "

"Those who outperform the crowd in the holy stage, those with outstanding talents, and those who attain the Tao and become gods can often immediately transform into god-level skills."

"With this skill, you can widen the gap between gods."

"Little baby of the Ye family, you seem to have the power of 'appraisal' or something like that. Have you ever seen how many magical skills the second ancestor of the Hanmo Clan possesses?"

Ye Hanjun thought for a moment, and realized that these data were probably important information about the True God. If it were leaked casually, it would not be friendly to Mu Yi.

However, when my thoughts changed again, I realized that the height of the Drought Demon Clan was beyond the reach of ordinary gods, so there was no need to worry about ordinary threats.

What's more, to this day, they have an irreconcilable relationship with the totem tomb. It can be said that they are like grasshoppers on a rope.

It's not a bad idea to tell the truth, which can boost morale and exchange for key information.

Lord Yehan immediately said:

"Senior, Mu Yi has just become a god and has mastered two divine skills in total."

"Two? Huh?"

The smiling beast pattern, the palm stroking the beard froze in mid-air.

Suddenly, the beard seemed to be so heavy that it could no longer be smoothed down.

"Two...hahaha...two..."

"Doesn't it mean that at the stage of the holy beast, he alone controls two unparalleled beasts?"

The beast pattern grinned and wanted to smile, but its expression looked like it was crying. It tilted back and forth, and finally sighed:

"It's so fierce that I feel inferior to you."

"Thinking back to those days, when I first became a god, I didn't have any magical skills."

"After cultivating to this day and surviving for so many years, I have only mastered one. It is really difficult to understand the second one."

"There are two second ancestors of the Hanba clan..."

"Although he is a new god, his combat power must be at the top of the list among the gods. The invincible experience of the Goddess in ancient times and the new era will probably be repeated in him..."

Wanshouwen, who couldn't laugh or cry, leaned on crutches and saluted Muyi seriously:

"Although I am an elder, I also believe in the truth that the strong is respected."

"Your Excellency Muyi, from now on we should treat each other as equals. In my lifetime, I sincerely hope that the reputation of the Hanba Clan will once again shock all the races in the world."

Muyi lowered his head slightly and said in a deep voice:

"There is no need to be polite, the Supreme Being of the Totem Tribe. The alliance between you and my two tribes is nothing less than brotherhood."

"Since we are brothers, we can discard the red tape. I don't care about it."

"OK!"

The Ten Thousand Beast Patterns applauded and suddenly asked:

"I still want to know, just now that you have become a god, how many "mysteries of gods" do you control, Muyi? "

“The so-called ‘mystery of God’ is also a key factor in measuring the strength of the true god.”

"In the realm of the Fetus of the Gods, the secrets of the gods are the same as the divine skills. They require great opportunities, great perseverance, and great life and death before it is possible to possess them."

"However, there is still a difference between the secrets of gods and divine skills. A weak true god may not have superior skills, but as long as he is a god, he will have at least one secret innately, and behind it is the core law governed by the gods."

"For example, what I am in charge of is "Hui Shen Mystery: Reproduction of Ten Thousand Beasts". I can imprint the creatures I have seen with my own eyes or the creatures I imagined in my mind on the main body in the form of thumbnail patterns, thereby strengthening my abilities. value. "

"When Zheyu attains enlightenment in the future, it will definitely possess this type of law. This is the core inheritance of the Thousand Beast Pattern lineage. Unless there is an extreme mutation, it will not be erased."

Mu Yi nodded and replied:

"The ancestors of our race were in charge of the mysteries of "immortality" and "natural plunder" in heaven, and I have inherited both without missing a beat. "

"In addition, I conform to the Ghost Path and have a different physique."

"Proving the Way and Becoming a God, I control the third secret. This is also the reason why I am full of despair at the moment."

"Three innate mysteries?"

Ten Thousand Beasts Pattern opened his mouth, really not knowing how to continue this topic:

"Two gods, three mysteries, among the new gods of the past, how many can stand shoulder to shoulder with you, and how many can surpass you?"

"Including the one in my body, even in his era, with such a configuration of being a god, sitting on a vast territory, sweeping all the gods while talking and laughing... it is not too difficult."

"So, Sun Abyss can be saved."

Muyi doesn't care about the world's evaluation. He only cares about his own ability and whether he can prevent disasters for the Hanba tribe.

So he didn't feel any joy, just thought seriously, and then asked Lord Ye Han:

"Hanjun, do you feel it?"

"Because of the contract, the bond is not torn, but it is also unbalanced."

"My time in the real world is precious. The longer I stay, it doesn't matter to me, but you seem to have to suffer a lot..."

"Well, this is indeed an issue that cannot be ignored..."

Ye Hanjun nodded heavily and took a deep breath.

Muyi's attribute panel is extremely luxurious.

But the "contractual relationship" appears "unstable".

The product of extended bonds, the two labels of "limited existence" and "limited activity" make people wary no matter how they look at it.

After a simple exploration, Ye Hanjun confirmed——

The deified Muyi can be summoned, but as long as he leaves the contract space, he will become a burden to Lord Ye Han.

In other words, Mu Yi's battles are limited in time during each health cycle.

Once the battle is unwinnable for a long time, it will either drag Lord Yehan to the brink of death, or completely break the contract and separate humans and gods.

Similarly, the furnace of flesh and blood, the source of souls, the seal granted by the King of Hell...these enhanced powers cannot be linked to Muyi for the time being.

The relationship between Lord Ye Han and him is like a thread. Being able to connect is a miracle. Having too many extravagant expectations will only lead to disaster.

"It's so tricky..."

Xiao Guagua rubbed Ye Hanjun's neck and comforted him:

"But don't be discouraged. In principle, we still have to develop in a low-key manner. Grandpa Muyi, who is terrifyingly strong, occasionally comes out to show his hand and solve urgent needs. That will be enough!"

"That's it!"

The Great Goose, who was both admired and inspired, commented:

"Who would have thought that a human being would be bound to the fetus of a god?"

"Don't say a few minutes, just a second, and the Holy King was reduced to ashes."

"This is the ultimate killer weapon, specially designed to kill fat meat!"

"Although I am eager to prove the truth with my own hands, since Mu Yi is the first to reach the top, seeing how he slays the gods is probably a pleasing sight and is worthy of reference!"

Immediately after the voice of Goose Goddess fell, he could not hold back the Buddhist songs and morning dew, and his whole body was filled with a desolate and fiery atmosphere, and he roared loudly:

"The new ancestor of the Drought Demon Clan! When will he conquer the Sun Abyss?!"

"The cruel soul deceived me into having no gods to guard the Sun Abyss. Poor Crimson must have lost a lot of origin in order to stop the gods, and the day of becoming a god will be postponed again!"

"I implore the new ancestor to return to his hometown and wash away the shame of our clan with the blood of God!"

Hearing this, Yang Qi and Shi Ju also roared:

"I beg the new ancestor to return to his hometown and wash away the shame of our clan with the blood of God!"

"suck--"

Mu Yi's eyes were as sharp as a knife in an instant.

He stopped chatting and asked Ten Thousand Beast Patterns directly:

"May I ask the ancient elven gods of the Elf Tombs when they will arrive at the Totem Tombs?"

"If you don't come again, I will snipe the soul. Although it is not a sure thing, I will not look back."

"Soon."

Ten Thousand Beast Patterns raised his fingers, calculated for a few seconds, and murmured:

"Calculating the time, He will definitely arrive in five days at the latest."

"I can't go out in this battle. It's up to you to coordinate. One is extremely powerful but has a time limit, which just makes up for the other being in peak condition but with mediocre combat power... With the two gods working together, the crisis in the Sun Abyss can be solved."

"hope so."

Muyi took the initiative to walk towards Lord Yehan. Lord Yehan no longer hesitated and quickly took him back to the contract space.

Just talking for a while, it was like a mountain of 100,000 tons was pressing on his shoulders, his arms and legs were shaking, his soul was convulsing, and it was difficult to calm down for a moment.

However, when the forced recycling light was released and Mu Yi's divine fluctuations merged into the void, Lord Ye Han regained his composure and gradually realized that his condition was improving.

"Phew, the saint is carrying the title of god...the pressure is too great."

"I want to take a nap. In five days, wake me up..."

Mr. Ye Han didn't go out either, he just lay down on the ground.

The caring Guagua immediately turned into the little beautiful princess's bed. When the strong wind blew, Ye Hanjun was swallowed into the bed tent, and both his voice and breath stopped abruptly.

"Get ready, the divine battle is coming!"

The Buddhist song waved his hand, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Hey, it's been ready!"

Chao Lu licked her lips and said excitedly:

"I have been waiting for this day for too long. The ancestor, Mie Fist... If God does not destroy our Hanbao clan, our clan will have another god!"

"Brother Shi Qiong, hold on!"

"We will be back in a few days, and the scenes you have never witnessed and the scenes you are looking forward to from the bottom of your heart will be presented to you one by one!"

…

On the fifth day, it came quietly.

Ye Hanjun opened his eyes and felt a little. Although he was not refreshed, he could move freely, which was about the same.

"Where are the great immortals?" Ye Hanjun asked Guagua.

"The big iron geese couldn't wait any longer. They nested at the door of the totem tomb, waiting for the Elf God together."

Guagua returned to his original form and replied with a milky voice.

"Come on, let's go take a look too."

Ye Hanjun swallowed a spiritual medicine, then hugged Guagua and passed through the transmission channel of the space runes.

As soon as the soles of his feet touched the ground, the space above his head was flooded with ripples, and the Thousand Beast Pattern Dharmakaya corresponding to Zheyu emerged from it first.

It does not have the structure of a human face and cannot detect mood changes from micro-expressions.

But Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows instinctively. Zheyu, who had always been simple and unsmiling, was exuding mental fluctuations at this time. It was actually... anger?

What's wrong? It’s only been five days, what happened again?

Hidden out of curiosity, Mr. Ye Han silently shrank into a corner, standing in the shadows, his sense of presence plummeting.

"Zheyu, why are you angry?"

The phantom body with the beast pattern appeared in mid-air and slowly floated towards Zhe Yu, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"The Elf Tomb...it's too much to bully the spirits!"

"Father God, just listen to what they have to say. If they are as good-tempered as you, they will definitely get angry."

"oh?"

Wanshouwen frowned and waited patiently for all the creatures behind Zhe Yu to arrive.

Ye Hanjun noticed that it was an exaggerated circular magic weapon with a diameter of several hundred. It was inlaid with a rare large-space magic stone to accommodate the temporary residence of high-level creatures.

With a click, the magic weapon opened eight openings, and about twenty elves, riding birds or riding wind blades, landed on the ground, each showing their magical powers.

"Greetings to the Supreme Totem Tomb! Long live the Supreme! Long live the Supreme!"

The elves in the Elf Tomb bowed down to pay homage to the Beast Pattern.

They are indeed as rumored. The men are handsome and graceful, while the women are as soft as water. They are both naturally handsome and beauties.

Among them, the one with long green hair is suspected of controlling the laws of plants, the one with long white hair is suspected of controlling the power of frost, and the one with long red hair is suspected of controlling the power of fire...

But - there are only two hands and two feet in total, why are half of them not even the most holy fetus?

As for those who have reached the Holy Level, they are often the Holy Xuyin and the Holy Xiaocheng.

Only the elf woman in the lead had a golden left eye and a red right eye, and her hair was hanging down on both sides of different colors. One side was as bright as the holy sun, and the other side was as hot as a fire. The temperature of a small area nearby was entirely due to her. Rub it upwards.

——This is a most holy and perfect "spiritual boy" who possesses divinity.

After Ye Hanjun made such a comment, his expression became slightly colder.

"Little Girl Lingdan, the seventh spirit boy under the ancient Elf God's Throne, came here to meet the Supreme Being of the Totem Clan."

"Where is Ling Yi? Where is He?"

The beast pattern put away its amiable expression, its vicissitudes of life reflected the dangerous light, and its tone was very calm, seeming to be asking, but actually being accountable.

"Reporting to the Supreme Being of the Totem Clan, the ancestor of our clan has thought over and over again and still believes that it is too risky to enter into cooperation with the Totem Tomb."

"For a variety of reasons, He wants you to express more sincerity."

"I heard that the Totem Tomb contains a 100,000-year-old magical medicine. If I can give it to the Elf Tomb, no matter how worried the Spirit Ancestor is, he will still be willing to take action."

"snort!"

Ten Thousand Beast Patterns stamped down the crutch suddenly and said with a sullen look on his face:

"What a spirit and perseverance, dare to speak like a lion at a critical moment?"

"Didn't my clan show sincerity? Could it be that the ancient knowledge I shared was of no use to the elves?"

"The Supreme has misunderstood."

Lingdan was half-kneeling on the ground, without looking up, and said without changing his expression:

"The Supreme Lord is in my Elf Tomb, so naturally we have a good friendship."

"Hui's Favorite Spirits are welcomed from top to bottom of the Elf Tomb. This is an indisputable fact."

"But... the Totem clan, after all, does not have the ability to fight head-on."

"If I, the Elf Tomb, risked all my future to cooperate with the Supreme, it would be fine if everything went smoothly. If I failed, the bloodline that the Elf Tomb had finally passed on to today would probably disappear from the world."

"Hehehe..."

Ten Thousand Beasts Pattern laughed out loud and said sarcastically and disdainfully:

"I have always regarded Lingyi as a junior who speaks his heart out."

"His father was a close friend of life and death with me in ancient times. I promised to take care of his descendants."

"What? After attaining the divine way, your ego is inflated?"

"This cooperation is very important. I agreed verbally but then regretted it secretly. Such evil behavior really chills me!"

"Feel sorry."

There was no trace of guilt on Lingdan's face. Even though the divine fluctuations of the beast pattern pressed to the top of her head, she pressed the tip of her tongue and finished her words:

"The Supreme Being of the Totem Clan, I hope you will seriously consider this from the standpoint of our clan."

"My clan is not Hui, but Ya. It occupies one of the five tombs, and we are already facing fierce competition."

"Besides, my clan has not even half-stepped into becoming a god."

"The totem clan has the Thousand Beast Pattern Zheyu. It is destined to be able to become a god. With it, you have no worries at all."

"But what will happen to my Elf Tomb? If the Spirit Ancestor makes one wrong move, the clan will lose its title of god. How long can the Elf clan withstand it with its accumulated heritage? You can't help but see these practical problems."

"roll!"

The Ten Thousand Beast Patterns raised their crutches and hit the hurricane, and all the elves were blown away:

"These issues should be discussed sooner rather than later, but now?"

"My totem clan is looking for the elves just because of our old friendship."

"This trip is indeed full of risks, but have you seen the opportunities behind the risks?"

Boom - The beast pattern blasts away the space magic weapon.

No matter how many elves came in, they all rushed out of the totem mound, not wanting to let them stay for a second.

At the same time, a voice filled with anger followed the cracks and overturned the world:

"Do you really think that my totem clan is vulnerable?"

"Knowing that our clan will have a second god, we still act like this..."

"Ling Yi just doesn't think about it. Will one day my totem clan become a being that his elven clan cannot reach?"

"Youngsters of the elves, I won't make things difficult for you. Just take my words to Ling Yi."

"From today on, the ancient friendship between the Totem Tomb and the Elf Tomb is severed!"

"The spirits of the mortal emblem will not take the initiative to cause trouble to you, but if they find that you are doing bad things behind your back, the Elf Tomb that has been passed down from the ancient universe to this day - carefully consider the possibility of destruction! Don't think that it is impregnable with Ling Yi in charge. Who is he? If he were in the ancient universe, he would have been killed to pieces long ago!"

"Bang!"

After the words fell, the transmission channel of the Totem Tomb was closed.

The divine fluctuations from the Ten Thousand Beasts Pattern were like a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping, and finally slowly subsided with residual anger.

"The little kid from the Ye family and the Hanba tribe laughed at me."

Wan Shou Wen lowered his head, blaming himself and feeling lucky:

"Fortunately, I didn't communicate the key content with Ling Yi."

"He only knew that I wanted to participate in the God War. He didn't know about the God of Gods, the Way of Heaven, the Supreme Heaven... and even the Goddess of Heaven, so he couldn't seize the opportunity to turn against me." (End of this chapter)