Chapter 225: Memories of God 3
The arm that waved out was a thousand meters long, and compared to it, Xuan Duan could really only be regarded as an ant, and Feihai and the others also sweated for their boss when they saw this, but the behemoth's pseudo-god always miscalculated one day. At this moment, a Xuan Feng swung out from Xuan Duan's hand and directly slapped the opponent's forelimbs, and walked in front of the leopard god in the void.
At this moment, the leopard-like pseudo-god, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally began to officially start to officially start the small point in front of him, and then he realized that they were known as food, and they had become gods, and suddenly a huge sense of shame burst out from his heart, and he roared: "Human beings are also worthy of being gods?
"Crusher!"
At this time, the fierce wind had already rushed in front of Xuan Duan, and a thick death qi wrapped the demon claws and attacked Xuan Duan, and the strength of that power instantly split the space into a huge crack, such a blow made people feel that the end of the world was coming!
Xuan Duan glanced at the other party lightly, and said casually: "Destroy the gods, Yan Na Fanghua!"
In an instant, Xuan Duan gathered his power to his fingertips, and the golden wind blade broke through the air, unleashing an unparalleled cutting force, bursting on the pseudo-god's body, and in the next second, a demonic lotus flower appeared on this divine land and shone with magnificent brilliance, tightly enveloping the leopard god.
For a moment, a dazzling golden light emitted from the sacred land, making it difficult to open people's eyes.
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However, after that light, the pseudo-god had already fallen to the ground and was not breathing, seeing this, Xuan Duan and the others also came to the spiritual hall of the pseudo-god at this moment, and took out a light purple crystal as Xuan Duan broke the corpse, and looked at it carefully.
And this is their godhead, which is similar to the one in Xuanduan.
And Feihai and these people have been by Xuanduan's side for so long, and they also know some of the characteristics of these pseudo-gods, these pseudo-gods are no longer the heart of their fatal place but the godhead in the spiritual hall, it can be said that the godhead is not destroyed, the pseudo-god is not destroyed, even Xuanduan is like this, but dying means dying from this world once, no one knows that the resurrected person is not the original self, so Xuanduan has never tried.
When Xuan Duan picked up this godhead and brought it to the chests of his brothers, Feihai and these people slowly closed their eyes, feeling the power contained in this godhead, and under the urging of Xuan Duan, this lilac godhead exhaled its unique power.
At this moment, Xuan Duan also sweated for his brothers, he was more nervous than anyone else at the moment, hoping for a miracle to happen, but almost a moment later, everyone was attacked differently, half kneeling down and spitting blood, and Xuan Duan also knew that he had failed when he saw this, although he had long known that it might be this result, but he still had a glimmer of hope for it, but the result was indeed a big disappointment.
Immediately put away the godhead, sighed heavily, and commanded everyone: "Yao Wei, you help them heal their injuries, I will go to the front to guard for a while." Saying that, he left a lonely back for everyone.
Seeing this, Feihai and the others glanced at each other, and they all noticed the unwillingness in each other's eyes, as well as a strong apology for Xuan Duan, so they shouted heavily at Xuan Duan's back: "Boss, I'm sorry!~~~"
Xuan Duan paused slightly after hearing this, and then turned his back to him
Everyone, waved their hands to indicate that it didn't matter.
And Feihai and these people know that what they say is a small team, the goal is to slaughter the gods, and they also have the power to give gods, but they know deeply that only Xuanduan has the power to slaughter the gods, and they can only help Xuanduan do some trivial things, so they want to urgently change the status quo, and fusing the godhead is their only way out.
At this moment, Xuan Duan returned to the top of the mountain, playing with the leopard god in his hand and was slightly distracted, Xuan Duan knew in his heart the disappointment and unwillingness of his subordinates, but why didn't he? Killing the gods again and again, gaining the godhead again and again, but no one could react to the godhead, nor could he completely integrate the godhead like his own. But what is the problem with the experiments again and again?
The night was accompanied by Xuanduan's thick incomprehension, and it came quietly again, and Xuanduan and the others returned to the clan to usher in the warm cheers of the clansmen, and the luggage that had been packed, and the new migration activities began!
When Xuan Duan left, he put the godhead and removed the divine power as a necklace and gave it to Xuan Ling, but it caused a large number of envy from the clansmen, Xuan Ling carefully held it in her hand, a touch of crimson climbed on her face, and said thank you to Xuan Duan, and then ran away shyly.
Xuan Duan didn't say anything when he saw this, and he didn't pay attention to the coaxing of the people around him, because he only had the same feelings for Xuan Ling as his sister, not the so-called love between men and women, he was very grateful to Xuan Ling's parents who picked him up at that time, and at the same time gave himself the name Xuan Duan.
But unfortunately, Xuan Ling's parents passed away in the process of a whole family migration, and Xuan Duan naturally stood up to shield his sister from the wind and rain and give the family warmth. All feelings are so pure, not the so-called love!
Looking up at the night, the night was approaching and there was no room for sloppiness, Xuan Duan immediately ordered: "The whole clan migrates!"
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Time flies, and I don't know how many years have passed, Xuan Duan has been in this realm of gods for more than ten years, and he has become no longer young, he has seen too many relatives leave in the realm of gods for so many years, but most of the people in the team have already married wives and children, and reproduced offspring, and it is indeed not impossible for this disaster to come at any time. However, there are only Xuan Duan and Xuan Ling in the team at the moment, and they are still single.
At the beginning, the shy girl has also become a beautiful girl who is down-and-out, with a delicate figure, I don't know how many people in the clan regard her as a goddess, and she has always had a figure in her heart. But how can you be patient with the concubine's intentions, Lang is ruthless?
At this moment, Xuan Ling stopped Xuan Duan, who was about to leave, and under everyone's puzzlement, handed Xuan Duan a talisman engraved with the word Xuan Duan, the love in his eyes almost turned into substance, Xuan Duan took it, and then pinned it to his waist, and said softly: "Thank you!" However, he continued to go to the foreign guardian clan, Xuan Ling saw the back of Xuan Duan's departure, and also wanted to express his heart more than once, but once he saw the other party's face, he would always say in his heart, "Next time!, I will definitely say next time!"
"Feihai, take a look at the surrounding terrain, and the others are on standby!" As Xuan Duan gave the order, these people also moved quickly, and the cooperation of so many years was not covered.
At this moment, Xuan Duan came to a place he had never seen before, a world full of snow, accustomed to seeing the earthy yellow Gobi, and now he was actually a little uncomfortable.
The sky is full of snow, and the peak-like snow-capped mountains are towering, giving people a different sense of beauty, but under the beautiful appearance. It is even more dangerous, this is the experience that Xuan Duan has summed up for many years in the realm of gods.
Xuan Duan sat cross-legged and carefully watched the situation around him, and just as night was about to fall, a terrifying pseudo-god came out of the thick ice, as high as fifty. Surrounded Xuan Duan and these people in an instant, the terrifying aura overwhelmed everyone, and at this moment Xuan Duan was completely panicked, and shouted anxiously to his subordinates: "Go, go!"
And among these people, Xuan Duan has the power to monopolize the pseudo-gods, and has the ability to take charge of himself, and they will only become a burden to Xuan Duan if they stay, and when Fei Hai and these people saw this, they also hurriedly thought about retreating!
When Xuan Duan rushed over, this snowy world was still without the figure of Feihai and others, it was hard to imagine that not long ago they were still talking and laughing at everything, but now they are really separated from heaven and man, and there is a huge gap in his heart, how can Xuan Duan accept it in his heart?
Anger, bloodthirsty anger came from the heart, completely blinded his eyes, the divine light has been replaced by blood red, at this moment he has become a killing god, the heart of the god is beating rapidly, and the huge power that has never been seen has ever been sent out from the heart of the god.
A trace of divine power slowly appeared from Xuan Duan's body, and then more and more, and it became bigger and bigger, and finally became a cocoon full of divine light, and after a while, a huge divine hand drilled out of the cocoon, and the light cocoon slowly fell off, and at this moment, Xuan Duan had completely evolved into a human god.
The overall divine aura has not decreased, but Xuan Duan is becoming more and more furious at this moment, looking at these pseudo-gods in front of him, his voice gradually became cold, and the killing intent swept through the entire ice and snow world. "Divine skill, one force is rampant!"
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However, when the flying snow completely calmed down, Xuanduan's divine body was also covered in blood and fell into the snow, surrounded by corpses of gods who had been deprived of their godhead, a total of forty-nine!
When Xuan Duan noticed it, the alarm bell rang loudly in his heart, "It's not good, Xuan Ling is dangerous again!" Thinking about it, Xuan Duan dragged his tired body and felt the habitat of the clan, and at this moment, a side comparable to hell appeared in front of Xuan Duan, with seven hundred and forty-three members of the whole clan, and one of them was placed here.
Finally found Xuan Ling's body in the corpse of the clan, and at this moment, Xuan Duan carefully picked it up, panicked like a child, and roared angrily: "Impossible, all this is an illusion, all this is fake!"
With Xuanduan's rage, everything around him was annihilated into nothingness by Xuanduan, and Xuanduan was the only one left in the flying sand. At this moment, Xuan Duan still refuses to accept this fact. He was mad and angry and destroyed everything around him.
In the end, he was so tired that he was really exhausted and stopped, and the whole person sat on the ground with empty eyes and weakness, muttering over and over again: "Dead, all dead!"