Dong Zhuo has been groping forward since the first world campus silent recording.

From the beginning, I learned the Six Secrets of Aohan sword technique and the flying sword technique. Later, because it was infected by dead virus, it had to evolve into a perfect virus. Then go back and turn on the force. Until finally, in the giant world, it became the trinity of true God.

It can be said that Dong Zhuo's path to the true God is full of countless dangers, opportunities and coincidences. If he had no law to embody, he would have turned into a cup of dust in the world of implied recording.

But the embodiment of law is a dead thing after all. Even though Dong Zhuo's swallowing law is embodied, he integrates it with his own soul. After all, everything about him was his own imagination.

The law is embodied. God is God. For others, it may be the wrong direction of development. Once you step on it, ten deaths and no life. But Dong Zhuo was able to manifest himself through the law, just like walking on a steel wire, and hard to find a way to success in his mistakes.

Dong Zhuo knows very well that he has now been trapped in the giant's world. Once the world is destroyed, Dong Zhuo will fall to the altar or disappear.

At present, he wants to add several safety locks to his cultivation path. Even if the cultivation falls, it is much stronger than falling directly.

Dong Zhuo's choice is to place the world body in his current perfect virus body, and place the perfect virus body in the world body at the same time.

You have me, I have you.

Create a structure similar to Klein bottle or Mobius belt. The destruction of the perfect virus can be recovered with the help of the world. The destruction of the world can also be evolved again with the help of the perfect virus.

He cannot be completely killed unless he can instantly eliminate the world noumenon hidden in different dimensions and the perfect virus existing in the appearance at the same time.

Dong Zhuo is more afraid of death than anyone. But he will never allow his strength to stagnate because of the fear of death.

Just a giant world, the foundation is still too poor. Unable to satisfy his ambition.

In order to find a way to make yourself stronger in this situation. Dong Zhuo, whose brain hole was wide open, soon gave birth to a crazy idea.

Now that the body has become the world, just go crazy. Take the world as a cell of the body and use hundreds of millions of worlds to build a universe like immortal body. Such a body, I believe, can compete with the long river of the world.

Even he can replace the whole world. Once the long river of the world is replaced by Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo will be able to complete the detachment road pursued by countless true gods.

Of course, there must be law contradictions between the world and the world. If Mao did so rashly, the result could only be the collapse of the divine body, and Dong Zhuo was buried with him.

But it is not without a stable solution. That's your perfect virus. When the perfect virus breaks down, it is similar to the linear existence of long snake and dragon. Build each perfect virus into the form of a tail biting snake and wrap the cell world. One ring, one ring. Closely linked.

This kind of vision combines the way of world annexation and evolution with the means of true God's detachment.

Dong Zhuo, who fused the three figures, quickly got a practical solution by using the incredible deduction ability of the law.

"Yes! this is it! Ha ha ha... "

Dong Zhuo, sitting on the throne, laughed wildly. He finally found a safe and smooth way to achieve detachment.

Although such a journey will be long and heinous. After all, the long river of the world is too big to be described by the word infinity. One world devours another. No one knows when to integrate the long river of the world into their own body.

But for Dong Zhuo, who cherishes his life, this way is what he pursues.

This is an open and aboveboard plan, which seeks to break cleverness with strength. He didn't know to what extent he could surpass the long river of the world. At the same time, Dong Zhuo was reluctant to give up the countless colorful world in the long river of the world. Then simply take the long river of the world and get rid of it.

Such an idea can only be imagined by such a fool as Dong Zhuo and put into practice.

Other true gods, at most, are just pursuing self transcendence, but Dong Zhuo is not. He is completely a man's way to ascend to heaven. How selfless!

After being complacent about his idea, Dong Zhuo was very hot in his heart. He couldn't wait to implement such an idea. First of all, nature refines the giant world into its own body.

Just as Dong Zhuo found a safe and invincible way of cultivation for himself, a faint and undetectable sound of footsteps came from behind.

Even without turning around, Dong Zhuo realized the identity of the girl behind him just by virtue of his mastery of the world.

"Master!" Hrista came to Dong Zhuo with light steps, knelt down slowly, held the white catkin into a small fist, and beat Dong Zhuo's shoulder meekly.

"Just say what you have to say. Don't hesitate. " Dong Zhuo frowned slightly, smiled evil and said, "you are my little slave. When did you become so frank with me? "

Hears the speech, the plain hand trembled slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "master, can you... Can you be better to Sanli?"

Dong Zhuo's face showed an instant of amazement, turned around and said with a smile: "this is what Sanli asked you to tell me?"

"No!" Hrista shook his head quickly, as if he was afraid that Dong Zhuo would punish Sanli for this. He nervously explained, "yes... I think so."

Dong Zhuo didn't speak, so he looked at hrista. Although I knew this girl was very simple and kind. But I didn't expect that after my own training, her character didn't change. Maybe this is that rivers and mountains are easy to change and nature is hard to change.

Sister paper like hrista will probably never be blackened!

Dong Zhuo felt guilty and hrista bowed his head. Timidly said, "master, you are God. God should be loving, shouldn't he? And... "Hrista blushed and said shyly," and Sanli is the master's man. I know her. As long as her master is kind to her, she will never betray her master! "

"Really?" Dong Zhuo shrugged noncommittally. There was no clear answer from hrista.

Sanli gave Dong Zhuo the impression that she was a dead woman. In the original play, she mistakenly thought that Alan was killed by a giant. She even abandoned herself, completely regardless of her own safety, to kill giants, and made it clear that she was going to die.

If she didn't have the means to stop her suicide in her divine skill given to Sanli, this woman must have gone with Alan now. Even if she is still alive, Sanli has completely become a puppet without soul.

For Dong Zhuo, she has got Sanli's body anyway. As for whether her heart is on herself, Dong Zhuo doesn't care.

Although Sanli's qualification is really good, as a heroine, she can be said to be the lucky son of the giant world. But in the long river of the world, there are as many worlds as the sands of the Ganges. There are countless women like Sanli.

If it's just a strategy, a Sanli is so troublesome, then Dong Zhuo doesn't have to do anything else? Moreover, he has no love for Sanli, but only pure physical impulse. Sanli's body is already his own, and he can play with it as he likes. Why be so pretentious like a bitch?

Can Sanli still resist herself? Even if she is unwilling, she is not allowed to knead and flatten herself!

When hrista came to Dong Zhuo, he put the cart before the horse. Instead of persuading Dong Zhuo, she should persuade Sanli.

If Dong Zhuo replaced Allen in Sanli's heart, Sanli will certainly not behave like this.

"Master..." hrista saw Dong Zhuo's indifferent face. Bei teeth bit his lower lip and wanted to persuade him again