Chapter 155: After the Soul Returns Billions of Years

The Chaos Demon God was born from the rules of the Great Dao. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The creatures born in the chaos at least have the strength of the Flood Desolation Realm Chaos Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and some powerful creatures are unimaginably terrifying!

The reincarnation of the demon god, in front of countless Yuan Hui.

was severely injured by Pangu, leaving only a trace of the primordial spirit, and escaped into the world opened up by Pangu, recuperating until now.

He was wounded by rules.

The rules of reincarnation are needed to compensate for the injury.

In order to attract prey, he refined a large number of acquired spirit treasures, attracted those creatures with outstanding qualifications, and threw them into reincarnation to refine and make up for their injuries.

But this method is ultimately a palliative rather than a cure.

The reincarnation demon god is in great need of an innate being, and only the body of the innate soul can carry his primordial spirit and nourish his shattered primordial spirit.

Originally, the large array outside the cave mansion could teleport those creatures who found here with the acquired spirit treasure to the inside.

Maybe it's been too long, and there's something wrong with the big array.

Unable to teleport.

Later, he was cracked by Wu who was proficient in formation deduction.

The real entrance to the cave in the Great Array has been opened.

Then, it became the way it is now.

Jiang Wangyue looked indifferently at the reincarnation demon god in the spiritual world who was constantly worn out by the supernatural power talisman.

Take away him, unless it is the heyday of the reincarnation demon god, with his current crippled primordial god, there is no chance at all.

Outside.

The two blood-drenched guys pounced on Jiang Wangyue in unison.

His eyes were fixed on the mill of destruction in front of him.

"Look for death!"

Jiang Wangyue's true qi exploded, his right hand was full of gray qi, and the power of heaven and earth was blessed, crushing away with the momentum of destroying everything, once they were hit, these two guys who were not strong enough to be golden immortals would definitely die.

Without the World Destroying Mill, this pseudo-chaotic place alone could not suppress Jiang Wangyue.

"Not good!"

Wu and the black fox looked at this palm in despair.

Jiang Wangyue's palm was not pressed for a long time, and the moment he made his move, his soul had been sucked away by the supernatural power talisman.

In the spiritual world, the primordial spirit of the reincarnation demon god has been completely wiped out.

A transparent passage appeared on the Divine Power Talisman, and Jiang Wangyue's soul that merged into the Divine Power Talisman broke away from the body of the Yuan Shen and was sucked into the passage.

This passage is different from the passage that travels through the dimension.

In the passage, it seems that time has been sped up countless times, and his thoughts diverge, producing a kind of ascension-like pleasure, as if he has seen the endless galaxy, the boundless chaos, the rules of heaven and earth, and he has seen the long river of time again, this time, the river is flowing downstream!

"Am I going back?"

This thought appeared in Jiang Wangyue's mind, and then his thoughts were cut off.

Wait for him to come to his senses.

He appeared on a bustling street, with people coming and going, cars speeding beside him, and the piercing sound of horns in his ears.

"Psychotic, you want to jump off the building!"

In front of Jiang Wangyue, a middle-aged man cursed in his mouth, started the vehicle, bypassed Jiang Wangyue and drove away, just now the car almost hit Jiang Wangyue.

"When, where is this?"

Jiang Wangyue looked confused.

"It's not my body!"

Jiang Wangyue came back to his senses, he felt the changes in his body, a very unfamiliar body, not his former body, nor the body of the moon god, but the body of a mortal.

The body of a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Vulnerable.

The body is very poor, and the soul is not much better, separated from the soul of the primordial god, it has been weakened a lot, and the realm has fallen, probably at the peak of the true immortal, which is equivalent to a wizard at the level of the Throne of the Dawn Sun, and his spiritual power is less than one percent of what it was in its heyday.

"It looks like my original body is really gone!"

Jiang Wangyue was slightly sad for a while.

The body that used to be used for more than 30 years is gone.

He had been expecting it before, but now he is completely dead.

He left the street and entered a nearby park, where he sat on a bench by the river and thought about life.

There are no memories in this body, and there are no remnants.

Jiang Wangyue's realm has fallen now, and he has lost the ability to find memories from nerve cells, he can only get some rare memories from blood now, but mortal blood is changing blood every day, and the blood of the whole body will be changed once in less than half a year.

The memories in it are no more than three months at most.

Nothing to use.

The world he is in now should still be the Flood Desolation Realm, and the rules here have not changed much, the only difference is that the aura here is too low.

In other words, he went from an unknown number of thousands of years ago to an unknown number of thousands of years later.

Judging by those re-lit supernatural stars, he should have returned to his normal point in time by now, and as soon as the time is up, he can leave this dimension.

After thinking about it for a while, there is no memory of this body.

It's always a bit difficult.

Jiang Wangyue had no choice but to use the power of sacrifice to obtain the memories of this body's short life.

"Bai Yueyan, my reincarnation?"

The corners of Jiang Wangyue's mouth twitched.

He is not a takeaway at all, this body is his, a bloodline incarnation that he comprehended the Great Dao of Reincarnation and created with his own essence and blood hundreds of millions of years ago, and has gone through eternal reincarnation.

The original soul in the body is the symbiotic consciousness of the things he summons.

There is no soul, only primitive instincts.

It was to leave this body to him.

"The body I created, it looks like I can go back!"

Jiang Wangyue understood.

Since it is a body created by oneself, there is no need to worry, the hidden danger of taking away the body is too great, and it is very detrimental to cultivation, no matter how good the body of others is, there is no fit for one's own body.