"Let you see the tip of the iceberg of a thousand branches, look at it!" The strange man put his thumbs against each other, and the other four fingers crossed each other, palms facing up, forming a magic seal.

"The heavenly stem is your own!" Then he changed his gesture and formed a more complex seal, "The earth branch is ugly!"

"Be ugly and make a thunderbolt!" the voice fell, pointing to the ridge of the majestic hill. I didn't see any light surging in the strange man's hand, but a red spark with the size of three zhang suddenly burst out in the sky, and the huge sound startled Zhang Jiabao.

"It's so cool!" Zhang Jiabao exclaimed sincerely. In that brief moment, he saw that the hill was indeed an unimaginable corpse. Taller than the tallest building he'd ever seen, layers of black scale armor, each the size of a door. The length was even more incredible, the light of the fire illuminated at least a mile, but the corpses of the thousand branches were still extending into the darkness. I can't count how many pairs of feet and limbs there are, and it is estimated that several people will have to hug each one.

It's a pity that the fire is fleeting, and the thousand branches are submerged into the darkness and become a silent hill.

"I've been practicing this trick for a long time, and you're the first person to watch fireworks with me. "The weirdo is a little lonely. He was the most powerful person Zhang Jiabao had ever seen, his spells were far more powerful than those of the instructors of the Magic Academy, and his martial arts might be even more powerful than the leader of the martial artists who attacked the convoy.

"Your master is willing to let you guard its corpse for five years. Zhang Jiabao sighed, "Why did those foreigners kill it?"

"It should be related to the Godhead, and I guess the thing that the master snatched is the Godhead. ”

Zhang Jiabao wanted to pull the strange man to climb to the back of the thousand branches and find the part where the godhead was located. The strange man smiled, "Go yourself, go all the way to the end, and you will see two scales lifted up." There's a one-man shoulder-wide hole, just look at the hole, don't go down, you can't climb up if it's slippery. ”

Watching the little man childishly climb up the chelicera of the thousand branches, the strange man suddenly thought of a stupid question that he had never thought of in five years: After the tomb of the thousand branches was dug up, how should we push it down for burial?

Zhang Jiabao finally climbed to the root of the thousand chelicera, which was covered with tough, hard, elastic fluff. I almost fell down when I didn't step on it, and I supported it with my palm, but I was rubbed a few blood marks by the fine thorns on the fluff. However, the excitement made Zhang Jiabao feel no pain at all, and when he climbed the back of a thousand branches, he seemed to have conquered the world's highest peak, and he danced with joy.

"Smack!" snapped his fingers and pinched out a small flame that lit up the surroundings. The scales in front of him are like black and gold heavy shields made by the best blacksmiths. Zhang Jiabao once crossed the Wanjiang River with his father by boat, and the largest boat and the hardest deck were not as good as the steel body of a thousand.

Zhang Jiabao couldn't help but cheer and ran wildly on Qianzhi's back. Imagine yourself as a thousand gods wandering in the starry sky hundreds of millions of years ago, sweeping through one nebula after another with his own people. Bypass the scorching sun, whip your body to smash the oncoming billowing stardust, and charge into battle, fearless of the storm, fearless of death...... When he is sleepy, he will hold a planet and sleep with him, and when he is hungry, he will swallow a small star, and his stomach will glow with light and heat, if he accidentally swallows the moon, it will be cold. If you pass by a planet inhabited by gods, the gods will think it's a sky full of fireflies!

"Hahaha, hahaha......" A sense of freedom and pleasure rose in the bottom of his heart, Zhang Jiabao may have never run so fast in his life.

"Bang!" Zhang Jiabao, who was carried away, ran too hard, hit his head on the rock wall, rolled twice, and fainted. Two scales opened, and a well-sized hole of flesh swallowed him in.

"Thou shalt be at thy end. ”

"Your breath is pure, ancient, and more than me. ”

A vast voice sounded in the dream.

"Who are you?" Zhang Jiabao's consciousness asked, and there was a dark silence outside of his consciousness.

The voice stopped talking, and the dream began to take on its brilliance, turning into a verdant world. Mountains and mountains, clouds and mist. The fog disperses and sees the ancient trees towering to the sky, and the forest does not see the sun. Beasts chase for food, birds of prey compete for flight, fierce demons base the territory, hear tragic screams from time to time, and see bloody fights.

It is the boundary of Ezelum.

In the distance, I saw a majestic beast shadow coming through the wind and clouds, and it was the black mane of the ancient divine beast. The feathered birds scattered in the sky, the beasts on the ground are all hidden, the hundred miles of Molin are solemn and silent, and the sound of falling leaves can be heard. The giant beast turned into a divine steed and landed in the forest. Find a forbidden place, bend your feet and kneel, and scream with your skull touching the ground.

It means: "The disaster of shaking the heavens and the earth, the Central Plains is now a bottomless abyss, and the ancient creatures underground have a chance to be born, hoping to suppress it." ”

A thousand ancient gods awakened and answered. There is a peerless demon in the east of the state, fearing that it will wait for the opportunity to move, so he left his head and the black mane to defend the state.

Headless thousands of branches travel thousands of miles underground, and their bodies are in the abyss. Five white people are now, martial arts are high and strong, and they want to win the godhead. Thousands of underground creatures have to hear the movement, and they have the heart to see the light of day again, but they are guarding but not attacking, and they are controlled everywhere.

There is a scholar who showed up with the method of escaping from the earth and gave a plan. Thousands of souls entered the godhead, and the Taoist priest protected them and fled. It is said that in five years, a person with an ancient vein will come, and he should be able to help him reorganize his body.

"There are ancient creatures who hide in the ground to avoid the star calamity, and one day they will find an exit and step out of the abyss. I can stop my life, and I will live in you. ”

Although the amount of information in the dream is large, the flow of the picture is only a matter of fingers, and it is the remnants of the thousand branches that show its memory in Zhang Jiabao's mind.

As the macro sound of "Living I am in Ru" fell, Zhang Jiabao suddenly woke up and found that he was caught in a slippery and sticky acupoint and couldn't move. There was an itching sensation in the right palm that had been bruised earlier, and a cyclone of white light that was visible to the naked eye formed on the palm.

Zhang Jiabao felt that something strange kept drilling into his palm, like a trace of cold water, like wisps of smoke. The cyclone spun faster and faster, and the palms of the hands became numb, and then a strong pain spread throughout the body.

As the cyclone worked, Senkoji's corpse continued to dissolve. Centered on Zhang Jiabao's location, at first there was blue blood, then a body and organs as white as jade, and then scales and skeletons, all of which dissolved and gathered into the cyclone.

"It's hot...... It's so unbearably hot......" The cyclone kept swallowing one and the other, and there was already a lot of space around Zhang Jiabao. Under the levitation force of the cyclone, he was dragged to his right arm so that he would not fall. At this time, he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and the thousands of pores on his skin were emitting white smoke, and the whole person seemed to be cooked from the inside out.

"Uh-uh-uh...... Uh-uh...... "The body shook involuntarily, as if it was constantly shaking in the urine.

But in half an hour, the whole head disappeared, and the cyclone in Zhang Jiabao's palm was also gone, falling from mid-air, lying on the ground gasping for breath. If there is enough light around him, you can see that his skin from his face to feet is flushed and his legs are flushed, and the top of his head and back are steaming white, like a lobster that has just come out of the pot.

"Good guy, a noble person is a noble person, if ordinary people would have exploded and died, they would have died a long time ago. The strange man next to him was surprised. This vaporization of the ether is the method of transforming the body of a demon beast or a person with the blood of the demon race, and the ether is an invisible substance. Using qi as the medium, through the secret method to turn one's own flesh and blood into ether, is to hide the real into the void, on the contrary, to turn the ether into flesh and blood, is to return the void to the real.

The method of ether is the key to the cultivation of the human body of the demon beast, and it can also make the people of the demon clan transform into a roaring beast, which is extremely mysterious.

Zhang Jiabao's previously carried away "hahaha" sound was abruptly broken, and the strange man hurriedly came to investigate. Who would have thought that the ancient divine beast Qianzhi would turn himself into an ether and attach it to Zhang Jiabao's body, and Zhang Jiabao could completely absorb and bear it, I have to say that the noble man is indeed unique.

The corpse of the thousand branches has been solved, and the five-year tomb was not dug up in vain? Forget it, just cultivate.

A wisp of remnant soul of a thousand branches exhausts their energy to cast the ether method, which is also considered a success or failure, and dissipates between heaven and earth. And Zhang Jiabao's palm has an extra headless and thousands of patterns, which looks terrifying and tragic.