Chapter 839

In the sea space, the protoss youth called Shenxin stared at Yang Qiu with a frightened look on his face.

His strength and origin are far beyond the limit of the saints of the world. According to the truth, he is attached to any living creature in the world. No matter how powerful the other party is, even the saints of the world, he can absolutely erase the other party's consciousness.

But now, the problem happens to be an ordinary Terran.

Not only that, God heart found that he was actually controlled by the other party. In this space, he was like a waste to be manipulated by others.

Staring at Yang Qiu, the light of God's heart is flashing rapidly. His body is completely energetic, so there is no real body. This is his most terrible place, but unexpectedly, it has become his biggest weakness in Yang Qiu's knowledge of the sea.

He is like a soul sealed in a glass ball. No matter what he does, he can't rush out.

Finally, he finally gave up all his efforts, stared at Yang Qiu and said coldly:

"Terran, who are you?"

Yang Qiu stared at each other with a sneer. An idea flashed. His face suddenly changed. His whole person burst into a cloud of smoke, and then quickly condensed into an entity.

He stared at Yang Qiu. His eyes were like fire, but his knees were out of control. He knelt down slowly in front of Yang Qiu.

"You... You...!"

Yang Qiu moved an idea again. Suddenly, he felt that his whole body was like another 38000 gold needles stabbing into his body. The feeling of deep pain almost made him not run away.

Now he is an ordinary soul in front of Yang Qiu.

"This is not your power, damn it! This is not the power the world should have. What's the matter with me? You... Who the hell are you? What would you do? I...! "

Yang Qiu didn't speak. Suddenly, there was a earthy yellow smell between his eyes. The smell directly stabbed into the forehead of God's heart, and God's heart trembled suddenly.

For countless years, God's heart has long forgotten what is fear and what is fear.

In other words, he never knew what these two emotions were.

But now, he knows.

Feel his pure energy body, the earthy yellow breath, like an arrogant big hammer. His divine heart is a fragile stone. Under a burst of random smashing, his strength suddenly fell directly to a realm.

If it goes on like this, there is no doubt that he will disappear on the spot.

God's heart only felt that his whole body hurt and blackened in front of him. He directly gave up all resistance and screamed at the top of his voice:

"Spare your life!! I surrender, I surrender! "

Yang Qiu stared at him and said coldly:

"Name, origin!"

"My name is Shenxin, which comes from the divine world and belongs to the Shenmeng family among the highest divine families in the divine world. It is the Deputy God of the lower God Chen of the Shenmeng family!"

"There are thirty-six highest gods in the divine world. The fierce God family ranks seventh. It has one highest god, thirty-six upper gods, seventy-two middle gods and 108 lower gods. Each god family has two deputy gods, belonging to six gods."

Yang Qiu's eyes suddenly shrunk. He stared at God's heart and asked quickly:

"How to divide the strength of the protoss?"

God bowed his head and said in detail:

"I am not qualified to know the strength of the supreme god of the Protoss. I am just the Deputy God of the lower Title God. The division of the strength of the divine world is measured according to the strength of the divine soul!"

"What is a spirit?"

"It's the aperture above my head."

"How to divide it?"

The divine heart was silent for a while. On his head, a milky white aperture gradually condensed. The aperture slowly expanded and then became a ring with a diameter of three meters. A faint virtual shadow appeared in the ring. The size of the virtual shadow was the seven or eight meter high divine heart Yang Qiu saw in the temple just now.

"Is this the spirit? Isn't this your noumenon? "

Shenxin took a deep breath, looked at Yang Qiu helplessly, and said with some fear:

"This is my spirit. Only the protoss with a spirit five meters high can be qualified to become the Deputy God of a lower God. I am the Deputy God of shenchen. Shenming is one of my six gods, and his spirit is only three meters."

"What is the divine power of Shenming relative to the saints in this world?"

God said respectfully:

"The three saints of Taoism in this world are only equivalent to the protoss that condenses a meter of divine soul."

Yang Qiu's body shook suddenly. He almost didn't fall to the ground.

He was so frightened by the words of God's heart that he couldn't speak.

The three saints of daomen have succeeded the nine saints of the human race, who are in charge of the heaven of the world.

It is equal to the three saints of Taoism working together to draw with Shenming.

And Shenming is the God of God's heart.

And God's heart is just the Deputy God of that shit God Chen.

And this God is only the lower God among the protoss, and it is only the lower God of the seventh of the 36 highest Protoss.

How powerful is the divine world, or the holy world?

What a ghost!

"Go on, tell me everything about the protoss!"

God is helpless. Now life and death are controlled by people, and he dare not say it.

In the divine world, these 36 supreme gods are the real masters, and these 36 supreme Protoss rank according to their strength. This ranking system is nothing new.

But these thirty-six supreme gods, in the divine world, are truly supreme beings. They control and control everything.

Three thousand heavenly ways incarnate three thousand worlds, of which countless heavenly ways are swallowed and integrated by the holy world, so the holy world is becoming more and more powerful.

Yang Qiu also heard from the words of God's heart that the protoss are not monolithic, but also have conflicts and disputes over interests.

Of course, the status of the divine heart is too low. He can know, and only these are the real purposes of the Protoss. He doesn't know.

But that's enough.

According to the divine heart, when the divine soul reaches five meters, it can become the Deputy God of the lower God.

When the spirit reaches 10 meters, it is qualified to become a lower God, but the number of Title gods of the protoss is fixed. There are 36 supreme Protoss. Under each supreme Protoss, there are only 36 upper gods, 72 middle gods and 100 lower gods. Therefore, protoss who think they have strong strength can challenge the title God and win his title.

The lower God who loses his title can only act as the Deputy God or God of the middle God.

Of course, you can also choose to shut down.

A Protoss with a divine soul of one meter has the strength equivalent to any one of the three saints of Taoism.

The spirit is ten meters, which is equivalent to the lower God.

The spirit is 100 meters, which is equivalent to the median God.

Divine soul kilometer, equivalent to superior God.

And the highest god, the spirit can reach 10000 meters.

Yang Qiu finally sighed deeply.

The strength of a supreme God is enough to be equivalent to 10000 Tongtian cult leaders or even higher, and there are 30 supreme gods in the divine world.

For countless years, there are only thirty-six supreme gods in the divine world, but what about those without titles?

What terrible world is the holy world?

Why is the power of the divine world so terrible?

Compared with the divine world, Yang Qiu suddenly found that the so-called origin world, the origin of the universe, is simply the difference between an egg and a dinosaur egg.

He looked at God's heart and couldn't speak at all.

Not to mention anything else, just this divine heart, his strength, how terrible is it?

The spirit has been close to eight meters. He estimated that with one finger, he could easily kill the three saints of daomen.

The existence of such powerful terror is actually lurking in this world. Who can know?

The more you think about it, Yang Qiuyue feels a burst of panic.

Because he thought of another point.

Shenming is only one of the six gods of the divine heart.

The law school is divided into nine camps, which obviously has a lot of fishiness.

"Your six gods are all in this world? Let's put it this way. What kind of organization is it? "

God shook his head and said dejectedly:

"I have only one God in this world. This world is the origin of all worlds. It integrates the nine heavenly ways and has its own protection rules. When my strength reaches a certain level, I can't enter this world."

"The law of protection?"

God nodded and said:

"Yes, the strength of Shenming has reached the peak of the world. He has even been excluded from the rules of heaven in the world, so he can only open up law schools in his own world, and I dare not even go out of his world."

"There are nine patriarchs in the law sect. In the last ten thousand years, Shenming has taken turns to be the patriarch. Each patriarch has the same strength as Shenming. They belong to nine different Deputy gods, and the other eight have slightly worse strength than me."

Our nine Deputy gods belong to the lower gods of nine different divine families, and our main gods belong to the top nine highest divine families in the divine world.

Yang Qiu finally put down her heart a little.

Fortunately, there is still a protection mechanism in the world. If not, I really can't imagine what the situation will be.

How terrible and powerful are these six Deputy gods?

Yang Qiu even has an illusion that he must be insane before he meets this kind of thing.

"Law schools are all the most quintessence of the human race. Why on earth?"

Shenxin took a deep breath, looked at Yang Qiu with complex eyes and said:

"In order to find the perfect Terran constitution with nine attributes like you."

"Why?"

"In order to win and lose, so as to avoid the perfect rules of the world, come to the world and control the perfect rules of the world!"

"The perfect rule?"

"Yes!"