Chapter 594: God, Blood Mist
Yang Qian held his breath, and an indescribable sense of depression made him breathless.
"These frozen ones are all demon clan powerhouses...... the old turtle's voice sounded in Yang Qian's ears again, "Ten thousand years ago, the demon clan invaded, the demon clan prospered, and the human god clan fought against each other. ”
The old turtle seemed to be recalling the distant past, and suddenly stopped.
But the more Yang Qian listened, the more shocked he became.
exclaimed: "In the catastrophe 10,000 years ago, the demon clan was also among them? ”
"Of course," the old turtle exhaled heavily, glanced at Yang Qian and said, "At that time, the human race and the god race formed an alliance, and the demon race and the demon race formed an alliance, and the two sides fought fiercely for hundreds of years, the people were struggling to survive, and the Three Realms were in turmoil. Although the number of demon clans is scarce, their cultivation is against the sky, which really creates a lot of trouble for the Human God Alliance. ”
Yang Qian listened carefully, but his gaze fell on the endless ice crystal again.
After a long time, Yang Qianfang frowned and said, "Now that the masters of the Demon Clan are sealed in the Endless Ice Crystals, judging from this, it seems that the Protoss has sealed them?" ”
"That's right...... the old turtle nodded, and sighed again, "But just the Protoss is not enough to cast such endless ice crystals. Even if it is through the formation, it is impossible to seal it for 10,000 years......"
"Not the Protoss?" Yang Qian was surprised by the old turtle's words.
In Yang Qian's cognition, the Protoss was already a supreme existence.
If it weren't for the Protoss sealing the Demon Clan's powerhouse, Yang Qian really couldn't imagine what kind of existence would be able to complete this huge project.
Is there a transcendent existence beyond the Protoss?
Yang Qianzheng was puzzled, only to hear the old turtle say again: "Have you heard of God?" ”
After hearing this, Yang Qian shook his head blankly and asked, "God?" ”
"I don't think you know." The old turtle regained his omniscient haughty appearance, and was silent for a long time, as if he was sorting out his thoughts. After coughing lightly a few times, Fang slowly explained: "The so-called god is the existence above the god and beyond the god. ”
The old turtle spoke very gently and calmly, as if he was stating an ordinary thing.
However, when Yang Qian heard it, it immediately made his mind explode.
My head buzzed, as if I was in a dream.
That kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling made Yang Qian feel that he was almost not himself.
It was as if the whole world had suddenly gone silent.
Everything had receded, and he was left alone, standing at the center of the world.
Blank and helpless.
"A being beyond God?" Yang Qian muttered.
At this moment, his body and mind were constantly trembling.
Isn't God a supreme being?
So, what kind of existence would it be that surpasses God?
Yang Qian didn't dare to continue thinking about it.
God, with the wave of his hand, an entire continent can be shattered.
So how terrifying will it be to be a god-level existence that transcends a god?
Yang Qian's shock was fully seen by the old turtle, and he was able to rely on his own knowledge to shake Yang Qian, and the old turtle felt very proud.
After a while, the old turtle leaned on the old man and said, "Don't be surprised, the world you see now is too small." When you are strong enough, you will understand that the world is not what you see it to be. ”
"There's a lot more space to explore." The old turtle drew a blueprint for Yang Qian, "When one day, you can come into contact with god-level existences, you will naturally be able to appreciate what kind of power they have." ”
"If God can rule over a continent, then God is the God who rules over all gods...... They dominate the universe, all the laws and laws, and even the whole world, all of which are working according to their wishes. ”
"Because they are a ...... of the world"
The old turtle talked farther and farther.
And Yang Qian was trembling all over when he heard it.
He was in awe of the god-level existence.
But at the same time, he was also curious and yearning for that kind of existence.
"Shang ......" was immersed in the awe of the distant god for a long time, and Yang Qian was about to speak, but only said one word, and then stopped abruptly.
Then Yang Qian felt that his chest was blocked, and he couldn't breathe.
He felt that his body suddenly lightened, and he was lifted up by a powerful and incomparable force.
Yang Qian subconsciously looked down, it was okay not to look at it, but Yang Qian's heart suddenly jumped out when he saw it.
I didn't know when, Yang Qian's waist was already surrounded by a bright red and heavy blood mist, and the blood mist continued to float and flow, forming a majestic force to forcibly hold Yang Qian up.
Yang Qian tried to struggle, but with his current cultivation, he couldn't break free at all.
Buzz Buzz......
The blood mist grew thicker and thicker, and as the blood mist fluttered, it didn't make a sound that seemed to be a bee buzzing.
"Stinky boy......" Yang Qian vaguely heard the old turtle calling for himself, and looked down, the old turtle's neck suddenly stretched out, winding around him like a long snake, trying to pull him into the blood mist.
However, as soon as the old turtle's neck touched the blood mist, a surge of power suddenly surged, instantly blasting the old bone's head away.
caused the old turtle to scold again and again!
Even if the first contact failed, the old turtle still did not give up.
But no matter how many times it tries, there will be no surprises with the results each time.
The blood mist seemed to isolate the old turtle, and the old turtle couldn't touch it at all.
"His grandmother's, this turtle is not powerful, thinking that Lao Tzu is easy to bully?" The old turtle was angry, and when he didn't see how it moved, a cloud of aura erupted from the turtle's body, and the turtle's body instantly became a hundred times larger.
The snake-like neck and head instantly turned into a "giant python" and wound towards Yang Qian again.
However, this time, the blood mist also seemed to realize the power of the old turtle.
Yang Qian only felt that his eyes were covered by a blood-colored barrier, and a blood-colored enchantment suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qian's eyes.
I heard a bang, a shock of blood-colored mist, followed by the screams of the old turtle.
It seems that this collision, the old turtle also suffered a lot of losses.
Xu was affected by the shock, Yang Qian spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his consciousness began to blur, and his body seemed to have no strength.
"Hmph......" Yang Qian snorted lightly, and then he felt that the dantian was hot, and a hot breath poured in, and Yang Qian completely fainted before he had time to investigate.
At this time, looking from the outside world, I saw a huge blood ball with a diameter of ten meters appear in the sky. The blood in the blood cell kept flowing, and you could see a figure in the blood cell, motionless.
Between the blood cells and the endless ice crystals, there is a finger-thick connection, as if the existence of blood vessels. And the blood circulating in the blood cells is also the blood in the endless ice crystals, which is continuously supplied through this "blood vessel".
What was even more bizarre was that among the endless ice crystals, the eyes of the thousands of demon clan powerhouses lit up almost at the same time.
There was an eerie blood-colored glow.
It's like he's been resurrected......
(End of chapter)