Since he came here, Zichen has been in the world.
On top of his head, there is a divine ring, which twinkles with light. On the surface of the ring, one after another of the forces of world rules, like a sharp blade, constantly stabs at the divine ring.
Apart from the divine precepts, they are shrouded by the power of world rules. It is precisely because of the power of these rules that the connection between gods and spirits between the eight level deities is blocked.
Zichen's real body opened his eyes at this time. He didn't go to see the divine ring on his head. He heard the idea conveyed by the spirit's separation. He knew it was time for him to make a move.
He stood up, and on his side, there were three other branches. Their bodies were full of light, and their spiritual thoughts were like tentacles, extending to the distant tablet of Daozu.
With a flash of body shape, Zichen's real body appeared in the outside world.
The outside ground vibrates, and the spirit of the body creates the scene of the real body breaking through the ground.
After the separation disappeared, Zichen's real body appeared in the crowd.
All around the crowd, suddenly saw this scene, their faces changed one after another.
Some take out their weapons and are about to start. Some subconsciously want to retreat.
"Split the sky to kill!"
Zichen obviously won't give them this opportunity. He stretched out his hand and suddenly patted toward the void. He saw a black circle on his side. The circle passed by and the space was divided into two.
The black crack contains the power of rules. Where they pass, the bodies of the seven level and eight level gods are forcibly cut open by the rules.
But in the process, they did not feel the strong crisis. It seems that although this blow is powerful and too shocking, it is not fatal.
All around them, their bodies were separated, so that their faces were full of fear, and their bodies were shining, trying to reorganize their bodies.
Just at this time, Yi Qian flashed out and saw her body, the divine light was shining, her hands were rapidly printing, and the lights were flying out of her body, shooting in all directions.
After leaving the body, the divine light became a sharp blade and fell on the bodies of those deities who had been cut open by the schizosky,
"poop!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
In an instant, the voices rang out, and the arms of these envoys with the ring were cut off again.
It is impossible to cut off dozens of people's arms in an instant, according to her current strength, because these people are high-level existence, even the weakest are the same level with her.
But Zichen's earlier hand, breaking open the body of people, so that their divine power in an instant can not be mobilized, also can not form an effective stop, is easy to let Yiqian cut off the arm.
"Shua!" "Shua!"
Then, Zichen's body showed a variety of sub bodies. In a twinkling of an eye, there were dozens of Zichen in the field. They appeared in one place, and then seized the broken arm, and then quickly turned back.
They disappear from the side of Zichen, and then Zichen and Yiqian escape again.
In the meantime, he reappeared.
"Hum!"
The powerful power of God is surging, the torrent breath is flowing, and the body of an eight level God envoy is reorganized.
His face was full of fear. Although the move did not make him feel the threat of death, he could cut off his body with one blow, and the attack of the other side was absolutely powerful.
But in this, there is something to do with his carelessness.
Fear at the same time, his face is also full of endless anger, because his God is no longer, there are all the wealth he has gained through these years of hard work.
In addition, there are several regular stones, which indicate whether he can successfully enter level 9.
But now it's gone. Nothing.
"Ah ~ ~"
he roared loudly, which contained endless anger and madness.
"Ah ~ ~"
then, more roars were heard, but other people's bodies were reorganized, and then they saw that the divine precepts were gone.
There are dozens of people in the field at the moment, but only a few people can keep the divine precept.
The rest of them have lost their commandments.
But their lives were saved, and no one died.
Because of this, they are more angry because they guess that the attack is not strong, and they are careless.
"Chase!"
"I'll kill them even if I chase them to the ends of the earth!"
"Kill!"
These people are all angry, crazy toward the direction of Zichen escape pursuit and go.
But soon, they found that they had lost their spiritual sense of their own divine precepts.
This discovery made them even more angry.
But they still don't think that these two people pose much threat to them.
Even if some people have seen that it's not two, it's three."How many commandments are there
Zichen, the God of the outside world, is still running away. Yiqian is a flash in Zichen's world.
At the moment, in front of Zichen, there are pieces of divine crystal and some divine precepts, which are transformed by the arm of God emissary.
Zichen's eyes swept from these divine precepts, and soon counted out the number, and said with a smile, "twenty five."
According to Qian's voice, her beautiful face showed a touch of expectation. "I don't know how many regular crystal stones can be found in these divine precepts."
"They're still alive, and they've got something more or less."
Purple Chen says, wave gently, see these God ring to fly in the air.
From the sky of that day, there will be a lot of rules that will cover all the precepts.
After that, the rules of the world began to transform into attacks, and began to break the souls contained in the rings.
Zichen, the God of the outside world, is still running away, just running, the space in front of him is changed.
His eyes were cold, and it was obvious that he met the spider again.
"The body meets spider, Yi Qian, you go to help."
Zichen said, while looking up at the first God ring he got, the corner of his mouth appeared a smile, "it seems that we will soon have the first harvest."
With that, a golden light came out of his mind.
The golden light was so bright that it lit up all around.
This is his seventh level ancestral realm soul, leaving the body and heading for the top.
Yiqian looks up and looks at the soul figure of Zichen. He floats to the top of the first divine ring.
At this moment, a dazzling light broke out on the ring, and a strong breath of God broke out.
In this breath, accompanied by a roar, "want to break my soul mark, dream!"
I saw that the divine light became more and more intense, and finally turned into a light and shadow.
It's just a wisp of soul of the eight level God.
After he appeared, he turned his head and looked around him. Then he saw the world where Zichen was. His face showed a startled look. "This is a strange space. Where did you get this space?"
Purple Chen light a smile way: "this where is space, clear is the world just to."
The startled look on the eighth level God's face gradually disappeared, and there was a bright light in his eyes, "you have this kind of thing on you. It seems that you have been hiding here? The different space that can be opened in this kind of place is absolutely not ordinary product. "
The light in each other's eyes turned into greed.
Zichen looked at him and shook his head and said, "it seems that you are all idiots like your real body. At this time, you don't want to live on, but think about other things."
"Just seven, what can you do to me?" The spirit of the eighth level God said haughtily, "when I inform the real body, it will be your death time."
"Seeing you like this, I believe that your real body must also be a brainless fellow."
In Zichen's hand, the golden light flickered, and a long sword with sheath appeared.
He held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand. His eyes were cold and fixed on the eighth level soul.
Feeling the killing intention in the other side's eyes, the eighth level soul cried out: "you dare!"
The vision is cold, the golden light on the body twinkles, the purple Chen pulls out a knife immediately scabbard.
"Shua!"
A bright golden sword light, accompanied by three Dao Yi, goes straight to the eighth level soul in front.
Feeling the power of the blow, the eighth level soul's face changed greatly, his hands were constantly printing, and a big clock fell from the sky to protect him.
This is one of the more common skills of the Protoss. It's called the doomsday bell, which can be attacked and defended.
Although the name sounds grand, it is the most common skill of Protoss.
"When"
the bell rings, a ripple of God spreads, which is a counterattack in defense.
But this little bit of power, how can you affect Zichen?
The sword light that goes forward, also did not encounter any obstruction, cut directly above the defense of level 8 soul.
"Peng!"
The defense of his body surface was directly broken, and the light of his sword, which was moving forward, swept over the body of the eighth level soul.
A shrill scream rang out, and the soul of level 8 scattered.
The existence of this level, for Zichen, does not constitute any threat.
Outside, a sharp blade of light swept over the body of the giant spider.
The purple Chen of God stands there, the poisonous blood of the whole body turns into the light spot of Taoist rules, fall on the body of the purple Chen of God, be absorbed by his body.
In the front, the huge spider body into a light point dissipated, into a regular crystal.
Not far away, some tentacles are still struggling.
Yi Qian has not yet come out, the God of Zichen has ended the battle.
The eight level God envoy who was pursuing in the distance suddenly changed his face and coughed up a mouthful of blood.His face turned pale and shocked.
He knew that he had completely lost his commandment.
In Zichen's world, after the eighth level soul was killed, the bright light on the God ring became dim immediately.
At this moment, the divine ring becomes an ownerless thing.
Zichen stretched out his hand, and the divine ring flew toward him. After falling on his hand, there was a soul force into it.
God's commandment is shining again, but he has already recognized the Lord.
"See what's in it?" Yi Qian asked, very interested.
Purple Chen nodded, after the spirit reads sink in among them, saw a lot of things.
One of the largest number is Shenjing, which is equivalent to wealth.
The wealth of the eighth level God emissary is quite a lot. Zichen nodded his head with satisfaction.
After that, his mind swept quickly and saw the regular crystal stone.
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