How come this main god space is filled with stitching monsters! - #925 - Chapter 904 Towards Glory (Final) E-Level Permission

(Updated after winning the resurrection match. Everyone should still pay attention to their health. My brother’s white blood cells only have more than 2,000 to stay up all night. A normal person’s is more than 4,000. I really don’t dare to stay up all night. In the future The updates may be slow, but I promised you that there will definitely be more updates. I agreed to update the monthly tickets in February, maybe five or six chapters, and I will definitely add the remaining chapters in two weeks, maybe. This is the case)

(By the way, there is a little easter egg in this chapter that I specially prepared for someone. I wonder if you can find it)

The power of the light of heart of 2,498,643,321 people has been integrated into Wu Jie’s light of heart. Although this is temporary, the power it brings will be indescribable. Estimated.

Cthulhu watched helplessly inside the Cursed Plane. The petrified human-shaped cross pulled out the long sword inserted into his chest, and then turned into light.

Cthulhu knew that he could prepare to fight the resurrection game.

Unable to escape, the principles of civilization in the Cursed Plane tightly entangled Cthulhu’s holy body. Although the giant of light being born in the plane has not yet fully formed, Cthulhu Even with a casual glance, he knew that this was definitely not an opponent he could defeat.

Linsheng. The vast majority of Linsheng cannot reach the stage of beating the holy throne, but this does not mean that Linsheng cannot beat the holy throne.

We can only try to see if we can win the resurrection match after death.

Cthulhu thought.

Anyway, as long as the holy way of the First Saint is still there, the saint will not fall, and he will be resurrected by reading the article, although the time required for the resurrection by reading the article is very, very, very long. And in the turbulent flow of time and space, whether it can succeed depends entirely on fate, but at least there is a chance of resurrection.

Although hundreds of millions of years of hesitation disappeared in one fell swoop, at least there was still a chance to win the resurrection match.

Cthulhu knew that Wu Jie had not reached the holy realm at this time. As long as he was not in the holy realm, did not master the rules, did not have the power of the holy way or the innate spiritual treasure, then no matter how powerful a saint was, he would not be able to kill the holy realm. Let a holy position completely fall.

Because of the Holy Way!

Wu Jie heard what Cthulhu was thinking, and he smiled. He laughed at Cthulhu knowing that he was still so arrogant, and still believed that even if he failed, it was just a resurrection match that he might lose. Without even considering the worst-case scenario.

He still didn’t think he might die.

In this case, then be prepared to face the final judgment!

“The greatness of mankind is the greatness of courage, and the hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage!”

“We are weak, but we are great.”

“We are fireflies, but we are also stars!”

“Heaven and earth coexist with us, and the stars shine because of us!”

“We humans are the real stars in this vast night sky!”

Wu Jie’s body was completely covered by light, no, he turned into light at this moment!

Shining light!

Brilliant people!

To the glorious giant of light!

Holding two swords in both hands, the sword body of a long sword was stained with blood, rendering the originally bright silver sword body into a golden color. There were also runes engraved on the sword body. Each rune was different. The golden blood lasted for as long as After three days and three nights, the long sword contained endless power of light; the other long sword was as black as ink, surrounded by seemingly endless resentment and hatred. The sword was also engraved with countless inscriptions. There are countless tiny cracks all over the sword, as if it will shatter into pieces with just a slight bang.

Cthulhu looked at the giant of light holding two swords. He was already prepared for the rematch and was mentally prepared for the possibility of not being able to win the rematch. Cthulhu panicked and felt a huge sense of crisis. Spontaneously.

He felt something, something he had longed for before but now absolutely did not want to see.

That is – the holy way!

The holy way is the most important thing for a holy status. To achieve the holy status, the last step is to imprint your own holy way on the essence of the multiverse.

The holy way is the most original foundation of the holy throne. It doesn’t matter if the body is exploded, it can be condensed. It doesn’t matter even if it is beaten until it sleeps for thousands of years. As long as enough time is given and the holy way is still there, the holy throne can be resurrected. .

The holy way exists, the holy position exists, the holy way is destroyed, the holy position is destroyed!

The Holy Way is not a substantial existence, but a deep-level existence with a more profound concept. Therefore, unless it is a holy position against a holy position, and the Holy Way cancels each other out, the Holy Way is an eternal, immortal, immortal and immortal existence. .

After being thrown into the turbulence of time and space, the connection between the holy position and the holy way becomes extremely weak, at least this is the case for the primary holy position. After all, their holy way is a bit inferior compared to that of the high saints.

This is also one of the reasons why Cthulhu estimates that he may not be able to win the resurrection match. The connection with the Holy Path is too weak. But now His connection with the Holy Way has been strengthened. Isn’t this a good thing?

Logically speaking, this is indeed a good thing, if your Holy Path does not appear because the other party wants to attack!

‘Why, isn’t He just a saint? Why do I have a sense of crisis that I have completely fallen? Authority, is this power authority? ! Wait a minute, this look, this face, no, this is impossible, it’s you, it’s you! ! ! ’

Cthulhu’s expression was dull. At this moment, his thoughts seemed to have returned to countless years ago, the era called the Great Desolate Calendar, when he was still a saint of all races on the prehistoric continent, living a high life as a holy god. .

He had escaped from the low latitudes a long time ago on the train of Lord of War Luo, and then became a holy god. This kind of life lasted until the human emperor attained enlightenment and was thrown into the turbulence of time and space.

In other words, although Cthulhu is very good, he lives really long. In his long life, although he did not have the courage to participate in some major events, and those who participated can be said to be forced to participate, but he Indeed, I have witnessed many great events with my own eyes, such as the accession of the two emperors of Dongtian to the throne, and the battle to become famous in the Great XX!

Which should be the battle for big XX to become famous?

It’s definitely not the battle of the giant gods, but the silver earth!

That year, the silver earth.

He waited for his tribe to join the war. He said he was joining the war, but in reality he was just following the main tribe and acting like a gangster. He still knows very well what he is. He is just a first-time saint, and his family is just a very weak race. Although the probability of giving birth to a legal profession is relatively high, the gap in innate attributes makes them indisputable. Compared with the top big families, even the top 100 people can’t squeeze into it!

Cthulhu knew very well not to show his head. Whoever showed his head the most conspicuously in this environment would die the fastest.

At that time, he thought that Da XX must be dead, but now it is ridiculous to think about it, whether it was Da XX easily regaining the Five Elements True Monarch Kong Xuan, or later setting up an array with innate spiritual treasures to kill several saints of the Dragon Clan. , blood-stained silver ground, letting him know that this was definitely not an ordinary person.

During this period, He also encountered a small ‘interesting incident’.

He led his tribe to join the Sea Clan Alliance, which was formed by the twelfth-ranked Sea Royal Clan. The Sea Royal Clan formed an alliance with the 21st-ranked Sky Turtle. The Sea Clan Alliance later formed was an alliance composed of a large number of aquatic races, such as the Octopus Clan, the Shark Clan, and the Crab Clan. These major clans would definitely be divided into More detailed branches, but all use unified names externally. The Sky-Swallowing Shark and the Flame Shark refer to themselves as the Shark Clan’s Saint to the outside world, and they are members of the Sea Clan Alliance.

The Sea Royal Family has two high saints, multiple junior saints, and a variety of methods that rival the saints in combat power. In addition to the alliance with a high saint from the Sky Turtle Clan, a high saint from the Dragon Turtle Clan, and other members of the Sea Clan Alliance, the strength of the Sea Clan Alliance cannot be underestimated!

If the Sea Royal Clan completely integrates the entire Sea Clan Alliance into one race, it will basically secure the top spot in the second echelon of the prehistoric tribes, and even hope to compete for the tenth place!

The first ten races are either born with origin, or their innate attributes are against the heavens. Anyway, they are almost invincible at the same level. However, it is too terrifying to be unable to withstand the gold content of four high saints. The Kun and Peng tribes only have one high. Saint, at least on the surface, there is only one, but the original power they are born with makes them extra powerful.

When the Sea Clan Alliance set out to the Silver Land, the Sea Royal Clan directly sent two avatars of the High Saints as team leaders. Coupled with the Sea Clan Alliance’s First Saint, this was a presence that no one in the coalition would dare to underestimate.

Then!

That day, while He was enjoying himself in the Hai Clan’s camp, eating hot pot and singing songs, he was beaten!

That day, two guys who maintained their Tao bodies rushed into the Sea Tribe’s camp.

One faced the high saint of the Qingtian Turtle Clan, and the other faced the high saint of the Sea King Clan.

Then!

The two high saint clones were beaten to death!

Even if it is a clone, it is also a clone of the High Saint!

Is it reasonable to be directly beaten up? ?

But the fact is that not only were the two high saint clones blown up, but even the ocean formed by the power of the holy throne was uprooted and thrown into high latitudes. Even the High Saint of the Sea Royal Clan who came here to chase the attacker was seriously injured!

A high saint from the Sea Royal Clan was beaten alive into two puddles of flesh and blood. The huge pieces of flesh and blood gathered together and turned into a huge ocean. Another high saint from the sea royal family was even worse. The holy path located in a high latitude was directly pulled into the real world, and then chopped into pieces by the sword energy, and was shattered to pieces on the ground. There is no news about that high saint until the human calendar, and he is most likely still recovering from his injuries.

Those two monsters! After they finished beating the high-level saints, they quickly launched a massacre against the ordinary saints of the Sea Alliance!

Massacre!

Slaughter the holy throne!

At that time, there were at least a dozen junior saints in the Sea Alliance, but even the senior saints who personally took action could only end up being seriously injured and running away. What else could these junior saints do?

The bloody massacre began, but the two monsters were quite particular about not attacking anyone who was not a saint. It may also be because the non-saints can’t even handle the aftermath of the battle between them, so there’s no point in taking action.

In the prehistoric calendar, on the prehistoric continent, there would be strange phenomena in the heaven and earth when the holy throne fell.

The most common one is blood rain.

After that day, there was a continuous rain of blood in many parts of the ancient continent.

Cthulhu was immediately frightened by the terrifying power that beat the High Saint. He wanted to escape, but he couldn’t escape at all. Only two of the more than ten junior saints were killed, namely Cthulhu, and the saints of the Sky-Swallowing Shark family.

He was already in a state of closing his eyes and waiting for death. The Holy See of the Sky-Swallowing Shark Clan was beaten half to death in front of him. He was probably going to die soon. After he died, it would be his turn. But the monster that blew up the clone of the High Saint of the Sea Royal Family with one punch was stopped by another monster holding a long sword. He said that there was not enough time and he would not kill him yet.

After saying that, they left.

Before leaving, the guy who had killed several junior saints with a long sword glanced at Him with a meaningful look, and left him a message: “I hope you will be the best when we meet next time.” I can remember what you look like now.”

Cthulhu, who survived the catastrophe, didn’t think so much. He picked up the half-dead Sky-Swallowing Shark and turned around and ran away. Thinking about it later, it was just a warning to let him know the current situation. He had indeed thought about it. If he met those two people again next time, he would kneel down and kowtow immediately in order to avoid death no matter what!

But he never saw those two people again until…

He finally understood why the Sky-Swallowing Shark Holy Seat rushed to lower latitudes like crazy.

——Sogas Nei. So that’s it

“Yes, it’s you. Is it you? I surrender! I surrender! Spare me! I am willing to be a slave! I am willing to be driven by you, sir. I ask to be your eternal slave! I am facing the River Styx now Make an oath! I swear, I beg you to spare me! No! Don’t!”

“Spare you?”

Wu Jie laughed, 2,498,643,321 laughter mocking the ridiculous appearance of the so-called gods.

“Ask if the civilization of this plane will forgive you. Ask if all the creatures on this plane will forgive you. If they are willing to forgive you, it doesn’t matter if I let you live.”

Cthulhu looked at the broken plane. No, he was no longer in the broken plane. This is a brand new universe, one that appeared out of nowhere.

Cthulhu looked and saw a gear above the universe. This gear exuded the power of supreme order and maintained absolute order.

Cthulhu looked and saw boundless darkness at the bottom of the universe. Absolute chaos was hidden in the darkness. Even if he fell into it, he would be completely distorted.

Cthulhu looked around and saw his completely incomprehensible words on the far edge of the universe, some fragmentary words that could not be compared to the whispers of ancient gods and strange patterns that were incomprehensible: [Wu # Gao Luo is a ## universe 】【外多π来 @】【McDonald’s in Shanghai costs more than 30 yuan for a meal.】【Road XX updatesu0026】【】【Food I% Group Y】.

Cthulhu looked around and saw that the 2,498,643,321 prototypes of inner light around him merged with the dark resentment of civilization. The terrifying resentment and hatred made him A biting chill was felt from the body of the Holy Dao to the Holy Dao itself.

“It seems that they are not willing to forgive you.”

In the universe, the shining Wu Jie is holding two swords, surrounded by phoenix and the principles of civilization, and a light called miracle bursts out with incredible power in his heart.

The light of miracles distorts time and space. The power of miracles has the power to transcend time and space. Here, time and space flow turbulently, connecting the past and the future.

At this moment, Shining Wu Jie and Cthulhu, the holy throne of all races, seemed to have traveled through time and space.

Wu Jie smiled, he saw something interesting.

“I see. It seems that some things are really decided in advance.”

“Give me a chance! Sir! Give me a chance! No-!!!”

Two long swords arrived one after another, one nailed the body of Cthulhu’s holy path to the universe, and the other struck out the holy path of high latitudes.

Twenty-four hundred and ninety-eight thousand six hundred and forty-three thousand three hundred and twenty rays of spiritual light gathered around the light of miracle. They merged into the light of miracle. The colorful light of miracle became the fall of Cthulhu. The only scene I observed before the last time.

Light penetrates the turbulent flow of time and space, and the colorful miraculous light powder reaches high latitudes and reaches low latitudes. Following the body of the Holy Path of Cthulhu, the Holy Path that left its mark on the multiverse was completely wiped out by the dazzling light of miracles.

Cthulhu, the holy throne of all races, has fallen!

[Completely kill a junior saint and obtain an E-level authority. The plane has been detected. The emergency recall function will be activated in five seconds, and the reincarnations of the Central Continent team and their belongings will be forcibly recalled to the main god space, and one reward point will be deducted. Ten thousand points, correction, correction, is being calculated. Negative thirty thousand reward points will be deducted, corrections need to be recalled through special channels, and 1 reward point will be deducted, start! 】