Chapter 342: Reborn as a God

Before Yan Jiu could find the big array that Lu Ming had said, she saw a red thread poking out of the void and tying it to her wrist again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Got you."

A chuckle came from the void, following the red line.

"I don't think so."

Yan Jiu's fingertips flicked, and the red thread on his wrist almost broke.

However, in the blink of an eye, two more red lines followed, Yan Jiu flipped his palm and pointed at the red line.

The two red lines broke off again, which finally caught the attention of Han Feng at the other end of the red line.

"It's interesting, but it's boring for you alone."

The red line that was shaken down by Yan Jiu disappeared without a trace, Yan Jiu waited intently, she also wanted to see what means Han Feng had.

A puppet entwined by red thread descended from the sky, the red thread was wrapped layer by layer, wrapped into a human shape, and at this time, the puppet was wielding a sharp sword, slashing towards Yan Jiuyi's sword.

Yan Jiu took a step back, the realm of the puppet made of red thread was not high, but this sword was quite a sword.

She didn't think that Han Feng would send such a doll to her to practice, but in this doll, there might be something extremely important to her.

Who is that?

Yan Jiu looked at the long sword in the puppet's hand.

Will it be a confusing cloud?

Yan Jiu dodged the puppet's slash, and his palm flipped over but slapped the red line behind the puppet's connection to the void.

"Smack".

A red thread snapped in response, but a muffled grunt came from the puppet.

Is there really someone in the puppet?

"Hehe," Han Feng's voice came again through the void, "My red line is connected to his own life, and you have destroyed not only the red line, but also his own life. Didn't you want to save him? I could have given you a good idea, you can save him by cutting off the red thread on his body, but he has no hope and can only be reduced to a normal mortal. ”

Han Feng said, chuckling twice, "Let me see what chance you cut off from him just now?" Ah, it turns out that you ruined most of his luck and became your friend, which is really pitiful. ”

Yan Jiu looked at the puppet in front of him, and at this time, the puppet was being manipulated by the red line to attack again. Yan Jiu dodged the sword that flashed in front of him, but picked a red thread connected to the man's hand.

This time, the whole puppet was trembling, obviously in extreme pain.

Han Feng laughed even more wantonly, "This time, you actually ruined his talent, even if you rescued him, he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand anymore." ”

Yan Jiu slashed the long sword held in the puppet's hand with his backhand, but he looked at the tightly wrapped puppet in front of him.

"Magnolia is right, you really like to hide behind the scenes."

"Magnolia flowers?" Han Feng thought about it for a long time before he found some memories from his memory.

"Which blooming magnolia flower are you talking about?" Han Feng thought and snorted coldly, "It's just a flower and tree, even if it lives for a long time, what can it do?" ”

Han Feng's eyes were too conspicuous, but Yan Jiu didn't think so.

"You do have a great mind, but no matter how high your mind is, you are just a clay puppet."

Yan Jiu said and looked at the puppet in front of him, "Did you say yes, Hua Nu Hanfeng." ”

Yan Jiu said and waved his palm, but he shattered all the red threads attached to the back of the puppet.

The puppet fell to the ground with a "boom".

But in an instant, the puppet stood up again, and he patted away the red threads scattered on his body while looking at Yan Jiu.

"You can see it, it's really a demigod I created."

Yan Jiu's eyes narrowed, and the light in his eyes flashed.

What do you mean by "the demigods I made?" ”

"You're surprised?" Looking at Yan Jiu like this, Han Feng smiled even more happily.

"Need I remind you? You otherworldly lonely soul. ”

Yan Jiu's pupils shrank, Han Feng actually knew where he came from?

"Who the hell are you!"

Han Feng laughed softly, "Why is your memory so bad, as you said, my name is Han Feng, and I am a flower slave who was molded out of God to guard the spiritual root." ”

"However, I prefer to be called by others."

He turned out to be hidden!

He was the mastermind behind the collapse of the Sky Swallowing Clan, and after using the black greed, he ripped out the space in his body alive.

Because both of them know "The Great Marriage Technique", I also guessed the relationship between the two, but I didn't expect that the two were the same person.

The devouring of the sky was in front of tens of thousands, could it be that at that time, Han Feng was already secretly arranging, so what did he want? Is it just for God's resurrection?

Yan Jiu didn't believe it, the person in front of him was so loyal to God, especially after he experienced one person under ten thousand people.

"You want to be the new god?"

Hanfeng's eyes sparkled, "Who doesn't want to become a god and control the life and death of people in the world." ”

Yan Jiu just guessed, but he didn't expect Han Feng to admit it without hesitation.

"If you want to be a god, then why resurrect a god? Or even let the Heavenly Demons destroy the fairy world? ”

"And it's not because of you!" Han Feng looked at Yan Jiu like looking at a disobedient toy.

"Although the god was forced to give up the godhead back then, and even separated the godhead into the fairy world, the godhead would reunite on its own, and then give birth to spiritual wisdom from it, and restore the memory of being a god, otherwise why would the god fall easily? Just because of how many artifacts? ”

So it was, "But what does this have to do with me?" ”

"The Godhead gathers and gives birth to spiritual wisdom to destroy the immortal realm, this is the number of days, and it is the compensation that the Heavenly Dao has sent down for the gods, but if the godhead gives birth to the spirit, how can I become a new god?"

Han Feng said this, Yan Jiu understood, in order to stop the godhead creatures, so he erased the "spirit" that the godhead originally generated, and instead summoned his own soul to replace the position of the godhead.

"I see that I am about to succeed, no one has found that you have taken the place of the "spirit", and the godhead has been scattered in all directions, and it is difficult to condense, all of this should have been smooth and complete, but you are so disobedient. ”

"Moreover, you have actually gathered a part of the godhead, if all the godheads are taken away by you, then what is it if I have worked hard all these years."

"But the Godhead is in the body of God, and you still can't get all the Godhead."

"How could it be," Han Feng smiled softly, like a mad demon, "How could I not get it, because I am the one who resurrected me?" ”

What do you mean.

Yan Jiu took a step back, God is God, Hanfeng is Hanfeng, how could they be one person.

That's right, Xiyang!

"It seems that you have also thought that I have made a body for the god with the rest of my body, but I have also put most of my semi-divine consciousness into the rest of the soil, and the power of the god will become stronger and stronger, and I will also be reborn in the body of the god and become a new god......"