Chapter 6073

But looking at the clothes, it should be a human race.

Not a god, but a practitioner.

At least a demigod, or a superpower like a cosmic god.

Looking at the appearance below, this dojo is not swallowed here, it is more like a glance that existed originally.

"Unfortunately, there is no face, and I don't know what it looks like!" Looking up at the sculpture, he looked familiar, but he couldn't tell which place was familiar.

The head of the statue is incomplete, and the facial features can't be seen clearly at all, so naturally they don't know who it is.

After turning around the statue, there is nothing around.

There was also a hint of loss in my heart, and I was about to turn around and leave to find an open place to recover the power absorbed by Beirut in my body.

But just when he turned his head, a bright light reflected and shone into his eyes at a perfect angle. The dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes. He blocked the light beam with his hand and took a closer look, which startled him.

A head!

The head of the statue.

There are still cracks on the neck, which coincide with the fracture marks on the statue, and it seems that it fell from the statue.

As for the refracted light beam, it came from the ear of the skull.

"I can't detect my thought power?" Jian Wushuang was a little surprised. Just now he explored all the things in the darkness around him, but he didn't find this head.

He walked slowly, with one hand already reaching for the hilt of the sword of myriad calamities behind him, but when he got close to the broken head, he realized that there was a weak restraint around him, which could block the power of thought.

Crash!

With just a light finger, the restriction was shattered, and an ancient breath came from it.

This restriction should be a restriction of self-protection, not an arrangement, otherwise it would not be so weak.

As for the ancient breath, it should be the reason why it has been sealed for too long.

Puchi!

A bright lamp appeared in Jian Wushuang's hands, and he saw the head clearly through the light.

ugly!

What came into view was an extremely ugly face.

The face is ferocious, and it has colors.

But only half.

Half green face, half black face.

The corner of the mouth is grinning, and the eyes are round.

What Jian Wushuang saw was a little shocking.

"This...how does it look so similar to Zamasu?" He stared at this ugly face for a long time before he saw something familiar.

He turned his head and glanced at the portrait behind him.

Reminiscent of Zamasu's appearance, he turned his head in horror.

picture!

It's just too much alike.

If it wasn't for the half black face, he would have recognized it early on.

It's just the appearance of the sculpture, it's too ferocious, and it's hard to connect with the calm Zamasu.

"Zamasu!"

After confirming it thoroughly, he took a deep breath, feeling very confused.

In the abyss built by Kaiwangshen, there is the image of Zamasu.

And it seems that the Faxiang should be two people, but they just merged into one.

How could such a dharma appearance appear here?

Jian Wushuang was puzzled.

I'm afraid only the king of the world will know!

After thinking about it, he didn't have any clues, so he simply didn't study this, and he didn't have time to study it, so he wanted to take this dojo away. Although it was of little value, he could ask the king of the world when he had the opportunity.

Zamasu has often persecuted Northern Time and Space, perhaps from this sculpture, he can find some clues to avoid being persecuted by Zamasu again.

He was worried about Bei Shikong.

If there is a chance in the future, the king of the world must make up for it.

"Wow!"

Raising his hand, he put the entire broken dojo directly into the mustard, and then he nodded in satisfaction, ready to start digesting the devouring power.

But when the dojo entered the mustard seed, it was instantly annihilated by ashes.

He was also taken aback, and it was too late to take it out.

He directly crushed the stored mustard seeds, the broken mustard seeds in his hand, and the space in the mustard seeds was also shattered.

He can create this kind of mustard at will, as long as he masters the space, the emperor can create it, but after he becomes the master of the universe, he has the original starry sky, and he is too lazy to get these mustard seeds. Most of the treasures are thrown away. In the original source, where is the space that is much more stable than the mustard of Sumeru.

It's just that Faxiang has something to do with Zamasu, and he put in mustard seeds just to be on the safe side.

Unexpectedly, after entering the Sumeru Musta in the dojo, it disappeared directly.

After crushing the mustard mustard, a pair of earrings appeared in his hand!

"This is..." Jian Wushuang didn't expect that Dharma Xiang could produce treasures.

Holding the pair of earrings, he put them in front of his eyes and took a closer look, but found nothing unusual.

But thought of the provenance of the earrings.

On the sharp ears of the skull, there are such earrings.

In other words, the earrings belonged to Zamasu.

He became interested all of a sudden, and his thought power slowly penetrated into the earring, but he was a little disappointed. There was no special power, but a kind of life force.

This kind of life force is very common, and he has as much as he wants. To him, it is like throwing something that no one picks up on the street. After searching and not receiving the goods, he didn't bother to study it, so he threw it into the source.

It has something to do with Zamasu, so ask about it after you meet the king of Kai!

Now he has to quickly digest the absorbed power.

"Huh!" He exhaled lightly.

That power has collapsed in the source.

The dissipated power naturally entered the abyss.

hum!

After absorbing his power, the entire abyss was shocked.

Obviously, his power is a huge amount of divine power in the entire northern time and space.

It is comparable to a long river of time and space.

Jian Wushuang's original starry sky shrank suddenly, and the three super universes revolved around him in an undecipherable law.

Sending out all the absorbed power, and taking out all the divine power in the body by the way, a large amount of power began to feed back in the next moment.

At the bottom of the abyss, the purest power can be absorbed.

The power that feeds back is unified, not those that are actively swallowed, mixed together.

This is the benefit of the abyss.

Can quickly increase strength.

origin!

Jian Wushuang clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he didn't use any secret method, but simply used the three universes to improve his origin.

A flash of light is also shining in the starry sky.

Those are stars, and there are black holes in the middle of the stars.

Then came the mystery.

In just an instant, the framework of a universe has been formed.

"The fourth universe!" Jian Wushuang raised his hand and pointed a finger, and the fourth bright light in the starry sky lit up.

The universe becomes!

Then came the fifth.

A steady stream of power feeds back on him, causing his origin to continue to skyrocket.

He spent his whole life in the first universe.

The second universe is just a few epochs, and the third universe is just a few years.

He only used the fourth universe for a moment.

The fifth universe slowed down.

Because the power of back-feeding is also weakening.

It can't be as strong as just a glance.

(end of this chapter)