How come this main god space is filled with stitching monsters! - #911 - Chapter 891 To Glory (8) Singing, war song!

An innate spiritual treasure, or a legacy from the strong?

It seems that only this can explain why this plane can persist until now.

As for the existence of innate spiritual treasures or the legacy of strong men in a small plane, this is not impossible. This situation may occur even in the outside world, not to mention the turbulence of time and space and the suppression of the Human Emperor. Before the Four Jedi, events would occasionally occur in which powerful memes flowed out of the turbulence of time and space, and then caused huge destruction in the main plane.

Memes are essentially the same thing as innate spiritual treasures, but the nature of memes has been distorted, which is why they appear so terrifying.

The turbulence of time and space can give birth to memes, and there is also a probability of giving birth to innate spiritual treasures, and it is even more likely to involve innate spiritual treasures from other times.

The same is true for the legacy of the strong. Some of the legacy of the strong are even an innate spiritual treasure!

For example, the Donghuang Legacy and the Donghuang Bell back then!

Thinking of this, Cthulhu suddenly became excited.

I randomly found a plane to devour. Not only did the attributes of this plane fit me very well, but it might even contain an innate spiritual treasure or the legacy of a powerful person?

What kind of luck is this? !

What a blessing! !

He, Cthulhu, is going to have great luck! !

As far as he knows, with the support of bloody luck, more than a dozen heroes of all races have appeared. One of them even obtained the legacy of Donghuang Taiyi and the natal spiritual treasure of Donghuang Taiyi. , the top innate spiritual treasure that is said to be able to suppress the entire multiverse – the Donghuang Bell!

Then, the Ice Phoenix became an emperor, and they were all called the Ice Emperor!

Cthulhu didn’t know the value of the emperor Bingfeng, nor did he know the situation of the East Emperor Bell at that time, but no matter how much Bingfeng stretched his hips, it was still a real “emperor” level.

When he thought about the huge blessings that might be hidden within this plane, Cthulhu’s eyes shone with excitement!

The position of emperor has already met the number of ‘three’, which means that no matter whether it is human beings or all races, it is impossible for an ’emperor’ to be born. Even if there is, Cthulhu probably doesn’t have the ability.

If you can stop yourself from swallowing and twisting this plane, then you are at least a saint. If this is really an innate spiritual treasure or the legacy of other powerful people, even if it doesn’t allow me to get closer to explore the high-level saint, at least it can allow him to live well in the turbulence of time and space!

Do the attributes of the innate spiritual treasure fit with my own?

They are all innate spiritual treasures, so what attributes do they care about!

That would be great, what kind of bike do you want?

He was not qualified to possess an innate spiritual treasure in the ancient continent. How could he be picky about the attributes of an innate spiritual treasure now that time and space are turbulent? Not letting it go, absolutely not letting this opportunity go, is what He should do!

Dark green tentacles continued to grow from the plump body. The huge energy originally hidden in the body was mobilized by Cthulhu. Soon the entire plane was wrapped in countless tentacles, ensuring that nothing could escape, and there would be no What external things discovered the changes within this plane.

During this process, Cthulhu is always paying attention to the situation inside the plane. He wants to make sure that the things hidden in this plane are something he can handle, rather than an innate demon falling asleep again. If it is really a person he provokes If a strong man who can’t afford it is hidden among them, wouldn’t he be looking for death?

The projection of Cthulhu is looking around. No matter how hard he is, he is still a saint. The projection also has the power of four. It is embarrassing enough to be held back by two fours, and not a complete four. If he hadn’t been afraid, he would have invaded by force long ago, how could he have delayed it until now.

What he was worried about was naturally his own companions and the huge blessing that he didn’t know what it was like.

No matter how you say it, He is still a holy position. Even if he incarnates as Cthulhu, he moves his huge body and penetrates a large number of tentacles into the crystal wall of the plane. Listening to the sound of the crystal wall breaking, Cthulhu Zhang’s fat, bloated and greasy face showed a bit of joy.

Soon, He will devour another plane. This time, the plane He chose is also very suitable for Him. This is indeed a beautiful thing.

The tentacles are in close contact with the crystal wall of the plane, and the scarlet eyeballs on the tentacles are spinning, radiating his holy power into the plane. Although the connection with the Holy Way has been extremely weak, as a holy person, it is absolutely impossible for Him to be unable to invoke the attributes of the Holy Way.

If there are creatures in the plane who look up at the sky, they will find that the stars of the past have disappeared, leaving only scarlet and strange stars spinning one after another, staring at them, as if to them say something.

Cthulhu saw it. He saw a stone statue firmly inserted into the plane, trying hard to maintain the last trace of stability in the plane. Cthulhu doesn’t bother to care about those mortal things. Mortal things will always be mortal things. No matter how powerful the mortal things are, they cannot threaten the Holy Throne. Even the Holy Saint is nothing more than a jumping figure in front of the real Holy One. It’s just a hard-working insect!

The only thing that concerned him more was the stone statue. This thing was a bit interesting. It seemed that another illusory but orderly and stable cosmic plane was constructed on the basis of the original plane. It relied on the power of this illusory cosmic plane to resist. The collapse of the reality plane.

The very powerful power of order should be something left by a certain order-like saint, and it also has extremely powerful power of the soul. Why does it still smell like the light of the soul?

Cthulhu looked at it intently again. Time became different in his eyes. Time and space changed from an abstract concept to reality. Multidimensional space was displayed in Cthulhu’s sea of ​​consciousness. The past and present were still chaotic. future.

‘This is actually a mortal thing? ! ’

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that a mortal creature was fighting against Him with the help of some kind of treasure?

He is still too cautious!

It’s just that if he can make a mortal object fight against him, then what he has in his hands must be an innate spiritual treasure, or an existence with the same value as the innate spiritual treasure.

‘Since it is a mortal thing, there is nothing to worry about! ’

What he is afraid of is that the innate spiritual treasure or the legacy of the powerful is entangled with this plane.

The dark green tentacles began to squeeze the crystal wall system of the plane in Cthulhu’s embarrassment. The crystal wall system of the cursed plane made a tragic shattering sound, and a low, sad, and angry song was also heard in the plane. Ring slowly

Hymns? That’s normal.

Cthulhu didn’t care.

‘Wait a minute, there seems to be something wrong with this singing? ’

But as the song gradually evolved, Cthulhu gradually felt that something was not right. This did not seem to be a voice begging for mercy from the plane. He seemed to have heard this voice somewhere. This voice sounded like a war song? !