Chapter 188 God of Weapons! Chaos Void Royal Creatures Come!

When Zhuan Cheng heard this voice, he only felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was cut off by a giant sword.

But in just an instant, a vast divine power of destruction, mixed with instant divine power, expelled this leaking and rhythmic voice full of killing aura.

However, on the other side, the goddess of the moon, Denas, and the goddess of light, Eluna, are not as easy as earning Cheng.

I saw the two of them trembling all over, as if the entire sea of ​​consciousness was chaotic.

Just remembered with an old and slight sigh.

Denas and Eluna had passed out.

And the two main gods who had inherited from Denas and Eluna couldn't help shaking their heads slightly, and no longer cared about Denas and Eluna, but went in the direction of the old voice.

"This voice is full of killing. Could it be that the entire small world, like an ancient battlefield, is full of knives, spears, swords, carriers... the root of the phantom projection?

The recovered earning is thoughtful.

Started to go in the direction of the old voice.

He also knew that since he accepted the inheritance of the God of Death, Dairi, the God of Fire, wanted to see clearly how he accepted the inheritance.

Then, if he accepts the inheritance of the flame of Dali, he will naturally be seen by other main gods who have fallen here.

Not to mention, being seen by the most powerful breath.

The more he went into the depths of the mausoleum, the more frightened Zhuangcheng became.

Not only does he perceive the vast and inexplicable divine power in the depths, but also the visions that are constantly emerging around him.

"What kind of existence is it that can make such a main god also fall here "470"?"

Earning Cheng was shocked, and kept looking around, watching carefully.

"Zhao Liston, here.

The old voice sounded again, and Zhan Cheng followed the voice and went to the past.

It was a gray space.

A space like a huge water curtain isolates this place from the outside world.

Zhuan Cheng lightly touched the water curtain to dry it.

I just felt that my body was in a virtual state, and my spirit was also prostituting.

But when Zhuan Cheng completely passed through the water curtain, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Countless phantoms gathered here densely, and the ground was filled with knives, swords, spears and other magic weapons.

Standing in the front is a tall, middle-aged man with white hair and white clothes.

"I am the god of weapons, my name is Claire Latin, and I control all weapons in the world."

"Christon, I know your purpose, are you willing to accept my inheritance?"

Claire Latin, the god of weapons, asked calmly.

The surrounding phantoms, either with a hint of interest, or with solemn expressions, waited for the answer from earning honesty.

"I would.

Zhan Cheng let go of his spiritual sense and carefully discerned the aura of these phantoms.

Unfortunately.

Apart from the sturdy God of Weapons with a terrifying slaughter aura in front of him, and the other phantoms, he could tell the difference between the strong and the weak.

However, he can scrutinize one or two from the respectful attitude of the surrounding gods towards the god of weapons.

Therefore, he chose to agree without hesitation.

"Wise choice, smart little guy."

"You don't have to investigate them. Those who are qualified to enter here, there are no weak ones, and being able to obtain the inheritance of any of them will benefit you, the true gods, a lot."

Seemingly aware of the investigation of Zhan Cheng's spiritual sense, the God of Weapons raised his eyebrows and put a smile on his face.

"Let the seniors laugh."

The phantoms who earnestly see their actions have a kind attitude, and they don't look like those true gods are high above, and they breathe a sigh of relief when they move.

Although it is said that these once powerful main gods have now fallen into this small world.

There is only a trace of spiritual sense left, but with just a trace of spiritual sense, those creatures of the chaotic void royal family can't survive or die.

Based on this alone, it is not something that Zhuocheng can face directly.

Moreover, in front of him there are still so many phantoms of fallen main gods.

"It should be prudent.

The God of Weapons nodded, and then continued: "I know you have a lot of questions, but Di didn't explain much to you, and Yan Zhi Daili was irritable and answered you, and it didn't make you completely satisfied. 11

"Now, if you have any questions, I will answer them for you."

"If that's the case, then I'll ask.

"How did you end up here?"

"Zuancheng - came up and threw a big question.

"This question, if you know it in advance, will not help you, it is better for you to find the answer yourself.

The God of Weapons looked at the silent expressions of the surrounding phantoms, shook his head and said with a helpless smile.

"Where to find the answer, the True God Trial Tower?

Zhan Cheng nodded, and then asked again.

"That's right."

"I guess the reason for your fall should be related to the creatures of the Chaos Void Royal Family?"

The God of Weapons, his face remained unchanged, with a slight smile, neither nodding nor answering.

"Well, I won't ask any more about these secrets.

"I wonder what's the difference between creating a path and occupying an existing path?"

Seeing this, Zhan Cheng changed the conversation and began to ask questions about the path of the Lord God.

"The path of creation is the one that asks oneself the most."

"Occupy the road, you may not ask yourself, how much effect the hook can play, in addition to the talent of the occupant itself, there is also the nature of the road."

The God of Weapons didn't even think about it, and said directly and rhythmically.

"In other words, the path of self-creation must be stronger than the path of occupation, right?

"Yuancheng kept thinking, and then asked again.

"Yes and no."

"How to say?

"The road created by oneself is the widest, and this is incomparable to forced occupation.

"Like Derry the Flame, he controlled the black flame divine power when he was a true god, but when he was promoted to the Lord God, he obtained the path seed of the Lord God of Flame.

"And thus transformed from black flames into flames. 93

"Although, the degree of this kind of agreement is not much worse than that of self-created.

"Anything short of that is a real alarm.

"But then again, the paths created by some true gods themselves are too ordinary, and their power is actually not as powerful as Daili of Flame."

"That's why Dali of the Flames appeared here, and those guys have fallen, and there is no such mausoleum.

The God of Weapons patiently explained word by word.

At this moment, Zhuan Chengrao suddenly realized and nodded.

Compared with the dry language explanation of the God of Weapons, Zhuan Cheng associates more memories.

There is a difference between a godhead and a godhead.

For example, Huangsha Godhead, Mountains and Rivers Godhead, obviously have reached the strength of the median true god, but Zhuocheng feels that the killing attack on them is not as good as the God of Thunder.

This is the difference in divine power.

And his destructive power is because of self-creation.

Therefore, it was able to achieve a delicate balance by absorbing the entire inheritance of the true god of time, Phoenix, and even with the blessing of the ten-star time artifact, the wheel of time.

Among them, the most critical is the degree of congruence.

"Looks like you want to understand."

"Christon, create the road, the higher the vision, the more difficult it is to create, but the whole body road that creates the rhyme will be more powerful. 19

"On the contrary, the purer and simpler it is, the easier it is to create, but the power of creating a path may not be as secure as occupying a powerful path.

"So, how to choose is up to your personal choice.

The God of Weapons looked at Zhuang Cheng with a face of sudden realization, and then said slowly again.

"I see.

"thanks."

Earning Cheng nodded with a firm look on his face.

He will not give up his own path in order to occupy a powerful path.

The Lord of the Rings has given him enough inspiration.

Now, he only needs to thoroughly study the seeds of the path he has obtained, that is, when his path will blossom and bear fruit.

"Then let the inheritance begin."

"Right, before the inheritance, I forgot to tell you, Lord God, it's just the starting point for you to truly stand above the sky."

"Only if you really step on this starting point, you will then truly understand the Endless God Realm and the Eternal Continent.

"Come on, Liston!

As the old voice finished, a slaughtering aura directly penetrated Zhuo Cheng, allowing him to enter another dimension he had never seen before.

Meanwhile, the other side...0

In the chaotic void, a powerful figure is constantly walking through the chaotic void.

This figure, with a terrifying breath and a proud expression, walked forward with his hands behind his back.

"The test that those guys gave me was to destroy the cemetery of the gods. Did they underestimate me Bartlett?"

"Forget it, it's not a matter of minutes, when I destroy the cemetery of the gods, destroy the inheritance, and then go to the Chaos King.

This figure kept moving, with a hint of disdain on his face, and muttered to himself.

Then he shook his head again and began to shuttle at a faster speed towards the small world where Zhuan Cheng was.

Outside the small world.

The stature is not tall, the whole body exudes this ethereal temperament, the god of space Orino, sitting cross-legged, suddenly the hair stands up, and the vigilance in the heart starts.

However, he opened his eyes, and with a gaffe, he moved towards a certain direction in the chaotic void and forgot about the past.

"What's up?"

Aware that the God of Space was wrong, Joyce, the God of Vitality, asked in confusion.

"Someone is coming, the speed is extremely fast, and the breath is at least...close to the main god!"

Euryno, the god of space, opened his eyes wide and murmured in disbelief.

"Lord God? Did you perceive anything wrong?"

Joyce, the God of Vitality, frowned, what is the Lord God doing here?

"No...not a god, this breath...is a chaotic void creature! 93

"Huh? There are gods? It just happened that they were all destroyed."

The figure who kept moving towards the small world obviously also sensed the true gods surrounded by the small world, and couldn't help murmuring to himself with a look of disdain.

That attitude is like killing those true gods that he perceives, like killing ants.

In the blink of an eye, this figure has already reached the outside of the will layer of the small world.

And the other true gods, at this time, discovered this uninvited guest who exuded a terrifying aura.

"Ants? What's so beautiful?

"Forget it, what nonsense I have with the dead, just kill it.

The figure muttered to himself, and punched the group of true gods.

Immediately.

All the true gods seem to be trapped in the chaotic void, and they seem to be enveloped by the entire chaotic void.

"freeze!"

"space!"

"Full of life!

The true gods roared and began to fight back.

However, the figure on their face was too strong.

If Xicheng was here at this time, he would definitely feel the chaotic aura of this person, and the 5.5-thousand-fifth of the chaotic void royal family would be more concentrated.

Moreover, his strength was several times higher than that of Ha Li.

No, it should be said that in front of this figure, Ha Liq's strength is like a rabbit and a beast.

"Puff, there are also a few violent tempers, which is incredible.

Seeing that he punched, some true gods were only slightly injured, the voice snorted and shook his head.

"Who are you?"

Eugene, the God of Frost, asked with a cold face.

"I? A noble member of the Chaos Void Royal Family, you are not qualified to know my name."

"Because, you will all die by my hands.

This chaotic void royal creature, with a mocking smile, punched a seriously injured True God.

"boom!"

With just one punch, this True God had no time to react, and completely fell into this void.

"Om!

At this moment, a sword killing aura suddenly appeared in the small world.

This made the creatures of the Chaos Void Royal Family who wanted to kill other true gods again change their faces.

"Oops, someone actually entered the mausoleum.

"Unfortunately, I can't let this person succeed, otherwise the mission will fail, where will I put my face.

This phantom's face was ruthless, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding True God who was on guard against him, and punched him directly.

Then he blasted open a small world that could not be broken through by the real bodies, and drilled into it.

And this time.

The fallen main gods in the small world all walked towards the broken opening with horror on their faces.

"Oops! It's the chaotic void royal creature at the peak of the upper true god!