The oldest deity, the one who laid it out behind the shadows......

Li Chunqiu subconsciously remembered the picture of the man in white putting the stone tablet into Mount Tai, so he said...... Is this also a bureau?

Is he also the pawn in the game?

What did the man in white want to do?

Were he and the crimson man really the same person?

"Do you know what he looks like?" Li Chunqiu's voice sounded again.

The huge tentacle monster trembled subconsciously when it heard the sound, and all the tentacles shrank back, and it cautiously replied:

"No one knows what he looks like. ”

Li Chunqiu's silence fell, and he recalled the picture in his mind, which was obviously recorded by the sword and the crimson battle armor.

But...... The man's face was no longer visible, and there seemed to be some invisible force that blocked everyone from trying to spy on him.

Fang Zisheng stood aside and quietly listened to Li Chunqiu's answer to the giant tentacle monster, and his heart seemed to have set off a shocking wave.

The most powerful of the ancient gods, the arrangers who rule all things.........

All this was far beyond his knowledge.

He felt as if he had entered a huge game, the big picture of the power game between the two sides that could cross the world.

And he also heard this answer, Fang Zisheng didn't feel how special he was, so he had to decide to join the party in order to maybe have a trace of vitality.

"And what about his legends, or something else?" Li Chunqiu continued to ask, he needed more information.

"Only my lord knows, I only know that he seems to have a crimson armor. ”

The giant tentacle monster replied tremblingly.

The crimson armor, sure enough...... The man in the red armor and the man in white should be one person.

Li Chunqiu secretly said in his heart, the mana on the Tongtian Stone Tablet and the crimson long sword was very close, and the so-called inheritance was only circulated after the battle armor, the long sword and the Tongtian Stone Tablet met.

This can only mean one thing, and these two people are most likely one person.

"Tell me about your lord, I'm interested in him. ”

"My lord is an ancient god, the sole survivor of Ragnarok. ”

"Ragnarok?" Li Chunqiu frowned, he felt as if this matter was not simple, and it seemed that there were still a lot of secrets involved.

"In addition to these countless worlds, there were countless gods and spirits who woke up in the same era, carved up the world, and finally stopped the god war. ”

"In the end, almost all the gods fell, except for my lord, who survived. ”

"What about the strongest deity?" asked Li Chunqiu.

"He's dead, too?"

The giant tentacle monster cautiously spoke:

"No one knows whether he is alive or dead, the only thing I know is that my Lord has been looking for the One. ”

didn't even know whether he was dead or alive, Li Chunqiu had a feeling that that he was likely to be alive.

Even manipulated something behind the scenes, but why did the man in white pass on the exercises to him?

Was it originally arranged? Or was it a choice?

Li Chunqiu was a little puzzled.

"What else?"

"No, my lord is very secretive about that person, and that's all I know. ”

After the giant tentacle monster finished speaking, it looked at the person in front of him in fear, as if he was afraid of his move.

Li Chunqiu was silent for a moment, and it seemed that the only breakthrough now was on the body of that "Lord".

"What else do you know about your master?"

"Our Lord is the birther of our kind, the god who reigns over twists, madness, and depravity. ”

"There seems to be something different about your approach to cultivation. Hearing this, Li Chunqiu glanced at the giant tentacle monster, twisted, crazy and degenerate, it was really an appropriate description.

The giant tentacle monster hurriedly said:

"There are many schools of gods who have woken up, but since Ragnarok, there are only the schools of the Eastern gods of the past, and we are the only outliers. ”

"Give me the place of your Lord in the world. ”

"My lord will kill me. ”

The brilliant blue brilliance flashed again, and huge tentacles flew into the sky, accompanied by the screams of giant tentacle monsters

What does it have to do with me if your Lord will kill you?

That's your misfortune!

"I'll give! I'll give!" the giant tentacle monster roared, as if it was extremely afraid that Li Chunqiu would make another move.

The illusory and distorted red flickered in the void, forming an unrecognizable pattern on the void, as if it were a map.

But Fang Zisheng still tried his best to forcibly record it, this kind of map is also a kind of opportunity that can be encountered but not sought, maybe he can get the method of crossing the world from it.

On the other hand, Li Chunqiu was perceiving the map above the void and seeking its location in the stone tablet of Tongtian.

Is it the world to which the door just leads?

Li Chunqiu felt the same aura as that side of the world.

And at this moment, the void above the castle suddenly fluctuated, like a calm and windless lake being disturbed.

Li Chunqiu raised his head, looked at the fluctuating void and said, "It seems that your master is here." ”

The giant tentacle monster didn't dare to speak, but kept shaking in place.

I don't know if I was afraid that Li Chunqiu would kill him, or if I was afraid that his master would come.

When Fang Zisheng heard this, he looked into the void, and the original ceiling light was all distorted, like an invisible hand fluctuating everything.

"Death!" Li Chunqiu's voice sounded softly, like some kind of inevitable judgment.

Fang Zisheng's body shook when he heard this, and then he looked at the huge tentacle monster, only to see that the tentacle monster in front of him was like a previous demon, and its huge body quickly dried up.

Li Chunqiu turned around and walked past Fang Zisheng's side, glanced at him and said, "It's time to go!"

Fang Zisheng hurriedly arched his hand, he didn't dare to stay, the existence that came didn't know what it looked like, most of them were not good people.

If he were here, I'm afraid he would die.

The azure brilliance flashed in the blood-colored filth of the castle, and Li Chunqiu and the others disappeared in an instant.

Only the giant tentacle monster that had lost Li Chunqiu's suppression struggled frantically, and countless flesh and blood on the castle shattered and fell.

It is also accompanied by the fall of ancient stone pillars, which seem to symbolize the fall of a more distant civilization.

Despite its huge size, the speed of the tentacle monster was not slow at all, but in an instant, the master of the original world was reduced to a dry corpse.

The withered body crumbled inch by inch.

Turned into ashes in the castle.

And the fluctuations above the void at this time also gradually formed a blood-colored gate.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored gate burst open, and a huge one-eyed peer looked down on everything in the castle above the void, and there seemed to be a frantic whisper in the darkness.

Even the flesh and blood in the castle leaped up, as if singing the praises of madness and depravity.