The powerful ancient lord, facing the world consciousness of full attack, is not an opponent at all.
Being able to last for tens of millions of years is because of some special reasons, the world consciousness has always been unable to do anything about it.
It was like an iron ball that could not be moved and smashed into one's own house, hiding a nasty mouse inside.
The past was helpless and could only let the opponent stay.
But when the iron ball was opened, facing the anger of the house owner, the strong mouse had no other way but to die.
Feeling the disappearance of the ancient lord, the monks on the battlefield were stunned at the same time, and suddenly gave birth to a bad premonition.
Only those regular monsters uttered earth-shaking roars and wailing, as if the grievances of thousands of years were finally vented.
These monsters are generated by obsessive hooking rules, and now the source of obsession has been eradicated, and these monsters have turned into nothingness.
The originally crowded battlefield instantly became empty.
At the same time, it swallowed the head of the ancient lord's yellow sand, and once again uttered today's roar.
"No, this world consciousness has to act on us!"
Seeing the ancient lord being swallowed, a group of lord monks' complexion changed drastically. This sudden change made their situation extremely dangerous.
The biggest goal of world consciousness is to swallow the ancient lord, he is the phalanx incarnation of the remains of ancient creatures, and the benefits of swallowing the refining are great.
Once the goal is reached, the target of the hunt will immediately change, and the noble monks are undoubtedly the best goal.
The world consciousness at this moment is already in a hungry state, as long as the time of destruction can be postponed, everything is his target.
First these Lords, and then the monks of both camps, if possible, even swallow the Primordial Realm in turn.
As a hunted target, if there is no way to win, then you should choose to escape wisely.
Sure enough, this thought had just arisen when the huge yellow-sand head hair turned around and looked viciously at the monks.
"Roar!"
Huang Sha's head turned into smaller heads, with an extremely hideous expression, biting towards the master monks.
"Evacuate immediately, or we will all die here!"
A lord issued a warning, knowing that the best time had been missed, and he would soon be chased by world consciousness.
The monks, like frightened fish, began to try to break the void, but none of them succeeded.
This is the practice of world consciousness, obviously to keep all the monks behind.
The monks who had suffered an accident had to rush to the surrounding mines quickly, trying to escape from this underground crystal mine.
The finger bone of the ancient creature, now no monk dared to **** it again, because the rolling yellow sand had completely wrapped it.
After swallowing the ancient lord, this fragment of remains has been acquired by the world consciousness, and it is natural to protect it from the monks.
And the creeping yellow sand is constantly eroding the debris, used to feed and maintain the whole world.
It was this brutal refining that allowed the world consciousness to begin to slowly recover and increased the determination to hunt and kill foreign monks.
At this moment, the underground crystal mine was completely messed up, and there were cultivators fleeing everywhere.
There are many remaining regular monsters, now they have also got rid of the shackles, screaming and chasing the fleeing monks.
Like a maggot attached to a bone, it cannot be thrown away at all.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Tang Zhen activated the rule rune again and successfully escaped the chase of the rule monster.
In this chaos, he found the monks who had been bought by the world consciousness, and took away their wreckage.
These corpses carry the rewards paid by the world consciousness. They should be the same as Tang Zhen, they must get benefits before they act.
It's just that their luck and strength are obviously inferior to Tang Zhen, and they have turned into corpses at this moment.
In a short time, their corpses and the rewards received in advance will be recovered and refined by the world consciousness.
This rogue deal will definitely not lose the world consciousness.
In fact, from the very beginning, World Consciousness was such a plan, regardless of success or failure, it was the final winner.
Even if someone succeeds by chance, the world consciousness will not fulfill its promise. Its existence will not be restricted by morality at all.
Only do what you want to do according to your own ideas.
Tang Zhen's collection of these rewards can be said to be a peace of mind, and it can also be regarded as a punishment for world consciousness.
But soon Tang Zhen realized that he had underestimated the world consciousness, and as the master who controlled the world, he had almost ubiquitous perception.
As he put away the remains of the monk, a monster made up of yellow sand suddenly looked at where he was.
In the monster's eyes, there were indescribable vicissitudes and madness, as well as a trace of strange emotions.
"It's you!"
The Yellow Sand Monster let out a cold snort, and he clearly recognized Tang Zhen as the one he had previously traded with.
It was because of Tang Zhen that the ancient lord successfully contaminated the yellow sand, and the world consciousness was finally able to descend smoothly.
Although Tang Zhen did a great job, he just completed the transaction and got the reward he deserved.
As for hunting and refining Tang Zhen, it was another matter, and it had nothing to do with the previous transaction.
But in a blink of an eye, the yellow sand monster turned into a vicissitudes of life, staring at Tang Zhen with gloomy eyes.
"You took something you shouldn't take, so you are going to die!"
It seemed that he had finally found an excuse and couldn't wait to pronounce the sentence, so that there was a reason to attack.
"If I give up these things, can I leave alive?"
Tang Zhen smiled coldly, and asked the old man in the vicissitudes of life, his expression full of disdain.
Hearing Tang Zhen's rhetorical question, the vicissitudes of life old man was slightly taken aback, showing a more hideous expression.
"Mistakes should not be forgiven. Since you have done something wrong, you must die!"
The mockery on Tang Zhen's face is even stronger. When the enemy wants you to die, no matter what the reason is, it is useless.
"idiot!"
Tang Zhen cursed and turned and flew into the mine.
"Asshole, you die for me!"
The old man who had turned into a yellow sand suddenly showed a hideous expression and turned into a giant yellow sand beast chasing Tang Zhen.
The World Consciousness body at this moment is chasing down those noble monks, and can only come up with a little thought to deal with Tang Zhen.
Compared to Tang Zhen, the noble monks are the priority hunting targets, after all, they are more plump.
Compared with Tang Zhen, he was obviously inferior.
In fact, there was a faint feeling in the world consciousness after witnessing the action, that Tang Zhen was different from other monks.
Perhaps it was for this reason that other monks failed their actions, but Tang Zhen succeeded in lifting the sand onto the ancient lord.
Although a little special, it is not worthy of high attention.
Today's world consciousness does not know that the giant hand that broke through the sky is actually what Tang Zhen summoned.
Otherwise, he will inevitably list Tang Zhen as a highly dangerous target like the ancient lord, and do his best to kill him.
Allowing such hidden dangers to exist will sooner or later lead to catastrophic disasters, which will eventually hurt oneself.
The ancient lord is the best example. If the world consciousness cannot take warning, it is likely to suffer the same fate.
It's a pity that until now, World Consciousness has always thought that Tang Zhen is just a lucky guy.
This is also the rule of the spiritual world. Without sufficient strength, it would not receive corresponding attention at all.
This world consciousness is destined to suffer a big loss!