Chapter 836

"Can you judge the pre life practices of these gods?"

Although Chenghao can sense that the body was very strong in cultivation before he was born, he could not judge how strong it was. This kind of thing is still the most professional in blue dream.

"The highest level will not exceed the eighth peak!"

Blue dream just a casual glance, then made a judgment.

"Are you sure? Don't have to be sensitive? "

"No!"

"These are the primitive gods of minors, and it is impossible to achieve the Ninth level of cultivation for nature," said the blue dream God

Seeing Chenghao showing a confused color, blue dream continued to preach and explain: "the minor gods will have many divine patterns on their bodies, but when they are adults, these patterns will be condensed into a original God pattern, so as to step into the nine levels of nihility!"

"There are many God lines in the 36 gods. Obviously, they are not mature!" Blue dream mouth point shows a sneer, "but this is also very normal, bone ancestor that group of miscellaneous pieces, also dare to bully some minor gods just, the real adult origin of the gods, facing the foreign race can be called the same rank invincible, is not those miscellaneous can provoke!"

Chenghao nodded, the original God can dominate the universe for millions of years, and certainly has unparalleled advantages in the combat power. One man alone should fight several same-level monks without pressure.

"Chenghao, how do you deal with these bodies?" Blue dream seems to want to pack up the bodies of these people, but they dare not move. They are afraid of causing the forbidden reaction here.

"How to deal with it?"

Chenghao took a deep breath, raised his hand and blew it out. When he was in time, the stone tablet standing in front of the mountain range was directly smashed by him.

"Are you crazy?"

Chenghao's actions naturally caused the anger of the five families, who quickly separated from the place, far away, and angrily questioned Cheng Hao.

In this world that looks strange, dare to do so recklessly, is it not afraid to die?

"I have no memory of my past life, but I don't want to escape some responsibilities!"

Nodded to blue dream, then Cheng Hao took a step forward, very gently holding a body in front of him.

Perhaps because of Chenghao's action, the dead spirit from the body is more and more strong, and Cheng Hao, a powerful man with chaos and full of state, has begun to be unable to bear.

"Don't be afraid. I'll take you home!"

However, Chenghao didn't feel the corrosion of the surrounding dead gas at all, but whispered softly to the body in his arms, just like the elder, comforting the younger generation beside him.

Chenghao's voice was not very big, but the people present were also clearly heard. Only in the moment when Cheng Hao's voice fell, the dead spirit of the corpse in his arms suddenly burst into a sudden, and then, the spirit of death began to gather rapidly, and finally, it became a vague figure.

Only the dead and angry figure of the fuzzy figure, kneeling on the ground, seems quite excited, directly to Chenghao nine times, then stood up, put his hand at him, seems to be farewell.

Then, the dead man began to dissipate, with him, and that original strong to the ultimate breath of death.

Without the interference of death, Chenghao easily brought the body in his arms into the Haotian tower. During this period, there was no interference, even the dead gas from the surrounding corpses, and he was no longer close to him.

Seeing this scene, the powerful people of other families were suddenly excited. They could not judge how the bodies were built before they were born, but they also knew that it was beyond the realm of chaos.

The bodies that exist here are the best materials for refining the top chaos treasures!

"Mengshan, you go, try to collect the body according to his method!"

Although heart, but the great success of several families is also cautious, except that the dreamer sent a peak chaos God to collect the body, other families did not send any people.

However, when the dreamer, named Mengshan, walked to one of the bodies, he just reached out his hands, and his body was stiff in place. Then, he slowly looked back and fell on the ground under the gaze of a group of monks.

I saw that there was a small black wound in the eyebrow of the dream mountain. In that creation, the strong breath of death had completely eroded his original God.

Chenghao glanced at the monks around him coldly, ignored their surprised eyes, came to Mengshan and kicked his body out into the area where the dreamfamily was.

After that, Chenghao stooped down and knelt the half on the ground, and he seemed to die rather than lie down, and gently picked up the body.

The body is already bloody and fuzzy, but it can be seen vaguely that this is a female deity. Maybe it is precisely because, just when Mengshan reaches out his hands, he will be hit by the body instinctively!

The body of the original God women, is it a group of seven order mole ants can touch at will?"Good, don't be afraid, I'll take you home!"

As Cheng Hao's voice dropped, the dead breath on the body began to shake violently, and then turned into the image of a woman. Although the appearance is not clear, in Cheng Hao's induction, this woman was about the size of a 14-5-year-old girl.

Instead of kowtowing, the dead girl leaned in front of Cheng Hao, rubbing her head against his chest, and then the stillness dissipated.

I don't know why, Cheng Hao's eyes are a little wet. When he reaches this state, he is not hard hearted, but it is difficult to have emotional fluctuations. He has not felt the feeling of crying for many years.

"This child, you know me well?"

Looking at the blue dream coming forward step by step, Cheng Hao asked the voice of God consciousness.

"It's very familiar!" Blue dream eye corner has the tear drop, "to be exact, she is your niece, you are her uncle!"

Blue dream bent down and stroked a few times on the bloody girl's body, as if in making a final farewell.

"We didn't have children in the previous life, this little niece, you have always been treated as a daughter!"

"No wonder!"

Cheng Hao sighs. No wonder he can't help but cry. It's not that he is weak in his mind, but from the deep sorrow of the true spirit that makes him hard to control.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Hao takes the corpse in his arms into the Haotian tower, and then goes forward again, holding up a dead body not far away, which has no head, and gently comforts him.

"Don't be afraid, son. I'll take you home."

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