Chapter 3199： Hunting the primitive gods

Compared with the frozen planet, the cold of this world is far from extreme.

The cold of the frozen planet is the kind of real silence, without any vitality.

The world in front of me can feel the vitality from the cold, even a little too rich.

In some places, even the extreme cold and warmth have grown very strange plants.

It looks like ice crystals, but it is a real creature, not afraid of this extremely cold environment.

As Tang Zhen was marching, he encountered a transformed monster with a body length of several kilometers.

On the frozen planet, Tang Zhen had encountered a transformation monster, but it was not too big.

Compared with the monsters in front of them, the transforming monsters on the frozen planet are completely ant-level.

Regardless of strength or size, it is not at the same level.

It was discovered that Tang Zhen was observing himself, and the transformation monster seemed to be frightened and plunged directly into the ice cap on the ground.

But in an instant, the transformation monster disappeared without a trace.

Tang Zhen could see that the transforming monster disintegrated his body and then merged into the ubiquitous ice.

If necessary, the transformation monsters can be reunited, and they can be as large as they want.

This is the talent of transforming monsters. On this ice sheet, they are the real overlords.

However, when encountering a strong man like Tang Zhen, a transforming monster at the overlord level, he would choose to escape without hesitation.

Tang Zhen is not interested in hunting down the morphing monsters. He just carefully observes and verifies to find out how it is different from the outside world?

He soon discovered that the rules of this world were simpler, and the energy of heaven and earth was stronger.

If it is not for this reason, it is impossible to breed such a huge transformation monster

The more simple the rules of the world, the easier it is to breed super creatures, and the easier it is for various primitive gods to appear.

They may be dull and not as complicated as external gods, but their strength should not be underestimated.

In such a world, the monk is no longer the master, and may even become food.

While the crisis exists, there are naturally unimaginable benefits.

Simple rules and strong heaven and earth energy make all kinds of treasures easier to generate.

If you are lucky, in this world, it is easy to find an energy spar the size of a mountain.

For ordinary monks, this is a huge amount of wealth, enough to feed a sect.

But for the gods, such an energy spar would greatly reduce the attractiveness.

The objects that really attract them are naturally those that match their identity, such as precious rules.

Feeling the nature of this world, Tang Zhen's heart was full of surprises, and it seemed that he was still as lucky as ever.

Such a special world is absolutely something you can encounter but never ask for.

Before entering this world, Tang Zhen had hesitated for a while, but now he was only grateful.

If you accidentally miss it, you will inevitably lose a lot, and you will definitely regret it in the future.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen couldn't help laughing.

Soon he made up his mind to hunt down a few indigenous gods first, and see if he could find clues through the other party?

These indigenous gods from the Sea of ​​Nebula, how long they stay in this world, must learn more.

Suspended in the ice field, Tang Zhen stood still for a moment, then chose a direction.

This trip is more than tens of thousands of miles. During this period, they have encountered transformation monsters, and the number is increasing.

These monsters are in groups, or occupy a territory alone, fighting with each other constantly.

There are also a few powerful transformation monsters that even stared at a **** like Tang Zhen, trying to swallow him without any means.

When he met such a guy, Tang Zhen killed him directly, depriving the crystal nucleus in the transformation monster by the way.

These crystal nuclei contain the power of the original rules, which is also the reason why the transformation monster can be generated.

The stronger the monster, the more rules it contains.

For ordinary monks, this is definitely a treasure that they can only dream of. It can make their cultivation even more powerful and realize the power of the rules in advance.

The monks cultivated in this way are extremely powerful and can easily crush the same level.

The level of cultivation is also as fast as lightning, which is by no means comparable to ordinary monks.

Tang Zhen didn't use these things, but they could be used to reward his subordinates, and by the way, it could also save a trace of God's origin.

The ice field is a treasure trove of cultivation. After the matter is processed, all the monks in the kingdom of God can be released.

Let them hunt freely, supplement the resources needed for cultivation, and increase their combat effectiveness by the way.

After traveling thousands of miles away, Tang Zhen ran into a group of monks.

There were over a hundred monks in this group, all fully armed, and their bodies exuded an astonishing breath.

They formed a magic circle and surrounded the primitive gods the size of a mountain, obviously preparing to hunt them.

The strength of the primitive gods is very strong, and the strength of these monks is also not weak, all reaching the realm of pseudo-gods.

False gods refer to special monks whose strength is close to the gods, but cannot set rules at all, and cannot continue to be promoted.

It is already quite difficult to get to this point, and it can be said that there is no one in a billion.

But it is even more difficult to achieve a true god.

But in this special world, it has become much easier, because in a world with simple rules, there is certainly no shortage of various primitive gods.

As long as the primitive gods are hunted down to obtain the godhead or fragments, it is possible to condense their own ruled godhead.

After completing this step, the promotion of the gods is determined.

Primitive gods trapped by monks have the lowest level of godhood, and are also low-level among the native gods.

It is equivalent to a one-star **** general, not too strong, but definitely not weak.

As long as the primitive gods are killed, among these hundreds of monks, some will be promoted to gods.

The number will not be much, and will not exceed two at most, regardless of the number of godhead fragments, because this is a rule restriction.

It is simply wishful thinking to expect that a bunch of lower gods will be born through a lower godhead.

To put it bluntly, this is a kind of exchange, one in exchange for one.

If it is a high-level godhead, it can give birth to many lower gods, or a higher god.

The rules of equal exchange are always in effect.

A **** of Tang Zhen's level is definitely a huge treasure house for the indigenous monks.

If Tang Zhen could be hunted down, he would definitely get a rich harvest and cultivate a bunch of low-level gods.

Just with the opponent's strength, if he dared to provoke Tang Zhen, it would be tantamount to seeking a dead end.

Lend them some courage, and absolutely dare not provoke them.

As Tang Zhen observed, the battle of the false gods to besieged and killed the true gods had become more intense.

The primitive gods have extremely strong combat power, can easily control the extremely cold air, and at the same time drive the transformed monsters to fight.

Because of his status and status, he is the overlord of this one hundred thousand miles, with absolute authority.

No one dared to provoke, let alone provoke a battle.

The hundred cultivators in front of them dared to stray wildly in their own turf.

The primitive gods were so angry that they set off a cold storm and turned a radius of a hundred miles into purgatory.

This is a real desperate situation, even a trace of cold snow can easily kill people!

The primitive **** wants to let these cultivators know, what kind of miserable end will be if they provoke an existence like this?

But as the battle progressed, the primitive **** suddenly found that the enemy was far more difficult than he thought.

These monks cooperated rigorously, advancing and retreating as one, always finding flaws at critical times.

Every attack was enough to be a fatal and heavy wound, allowing the primitive **** to put away its small heart.

Even if they used their talents and supernatural powers to kill a few cultivators, they still did not alleviate the predicament.

In a short period of time, the original **** suffered heavy injuries one after another, with huge damages all over the body.

If this situation continues, it will not take too long for the original **** to be killed and fall.

Facing a fatal crisis, the Primordial God Ling used his trump card to roar up to the sky.

A rolling cold current fell from the sky, everything within a hundred miles was instantly frozen, even steel was completely frozen!