Maybe it's a year, or maybe it's ten years, or maybe even a hundred years, Sangsang's cultivation has already reached the peak of the heaven-level, both mental power and internal energy have encountered bottlenecks, and each of the laws in the sea of consciousness has been comprehended with water grinding efforts, the fusion of time and space has reached the limit, and it is difficult to have new gains, and the talent can be displayed without the blessing of mental power and internal energy, but there is no innovation, and the cultivation of talent and ability has also entered a bottleneck.

Sang Sang is painting, a huge picture of more than ten meters long, the picture is the battlefield of the gods, the wreckage all over the ground, the blood is drifting, and the blood mist and smoke clouds that are still floating in the air are like the sorrow of the gods......

This is a world painting, containing the laws of time and space, which can be called an independent small world, which can accommodate living beings, provided that they can withstand the impact of almost ten percent of the tyrannical thoughts in the painting, as well as the extinguishing thoughts hidden under the tyranny.

"Tomb of the Gods", Sang Sang finished inscribed on the painting, suddenly put away the stone human heart, and introduced the remnants of the gods into the painting, the picture that was originally lifelike and tyrannical about to rush out was more agile, and the blood mist and smoke clouds floating in the painting changed, forming an immortal heroic spirit, some fought with each other, some wandered in the cemetery blankly, some roared unyieldingly, and some wantonly destroyed......

With the blessing of the remnants of the gods, "Tomb of the Gods" came to life, the smoke and clouds changed unpredictably, there were more and more immortal heroes, and even the corpses lying down got up, and a tentacle even stretched out from the painting and rolled towards Sangsang.

Sang Sang ignored the octopus tentacles that rolled over, took out the stone human heart again, and pressed it into the painting.

"Seal!"

The octopus wails bitterly, the tentacles swish back, the stony human heart spun in a circle in the painting, suspended in the air, there is a gray moon above the picture, the immortal heroic spirits are compressed to move at a low altitude, and the moving corpses lie down again.

The remnants of the gods and the stony hearts of the gods resisted each other, and their breath did not leak out, and they could not be sensed from the outside.

Sang Sang nodded in satisfaction, then frowned again, and touched his hand to the picture: "It seems to be real and illusory." ”

With the movement of the fingers, the picture is covered with a film of water, and the scene of corpses everywhere is changing rapidly, the corpses are closed, the blood is back, and the dead are standing up again, like going back in time, changing back to the scene of the confrontation between the gods before the war began.

Sangsang rolled up the painting and sucked the runes that remained in the corner of the space into the sea of knowledge.

Appearing in the Tomb Square again, Sang Sang felt like a world away, and seeing the people around her who appeared with her, she felt like she was back in the world.

Jiuyao Dragon Emperor held the square in his mouth and left the space of the Divine Tomb, Sang Sang stood at the edge of the square, reaching out to touch the white teeth of the Jiuyao Dragon Emperor, through the gap of the dragon's teeth, you can see the colorful space channels outside, the streamers are like beautiful meteors, and the spatial fluctuations contained are so obvious that she subconsciously analyzes and understands.

"Here we are." The Nine Yao Dragon Emperor opened his mouth and spewed out of the Void Square.

Sang Sang looked up at the dragon shadow in the distance, and sighed in her heart, if she was given a little more time, she would be able to remember this spatial passage to the divine tomb, maybe when she would be able to use it.

As soon as the Void Square stopped, a middle-aged woman wearing the robe of the Great God appeared on the long carpet woven by Hongxia with a scepter in her hand: "Friends who have received the inheritance, please step forward." ”

There are people in the square whose bodies are lit up with white holy light, and the pillars of light are soaring to the sky, and they can't hide even in the crowd, and some people suddenly cast secret techniques to suppress the holy light on their bodies, wanting to teleport out of the void.

"The holy light of the five precepts is strong."

With a slight tap of the Great Priest's Scepter, the space around the fleeing person was imprisoned, and a cage formed by holy light locked him up and flew towards the Great Priest, and finally turned into a small birdcage that was carried by the Great Priest in his hand, no matter how the people inside struggled and destroyed, it was useless, and they couldn't even shake it.

Sang Sang stared at the movements of the great priest, thoughtful: "Energy isolation, space isolation...... It looks like it's in a cage, but it's actually another space, and it should lead directly to a place where prisoners are held, such as the prison boundary of the inquisition? ”

"Every time I explain it in advance, there are always fools who appear, and the cheap of the temple is very profitable?" The Great Priest sneered, and then said, "Friends who have received the inheritance can come up by themselves, and if they haven't moved in three seconds, I'll start inviting you." ”

The tone was stiff, with obvious displeasure, and it sounded harsh, very different from the legendary gentle, kind, and selfless priests.

Sang Sang knew that the temple was just a big force in the name of the gods, and it was not the same thing as the Holy See as the spokesperson of the gods in myths and legends, although it was also called a priest, but it was just a staff member who believed in the Holy Light as the power, and he did not have many requirements for character and attitude, as long as he did not obviously show evil tendencies, as if the Holy Maiden and the Holy Mother were not the same thing, but just the senior spokesperson of the temple, and even the source of obtaining faith was your will, not requiring believers to selfless dedication.

The people who were illuminated by the holy light flew on the red carpet, the great priest did not make another move, and the people wrapped in the red carpet entered the shuttle-shaped starship parked in the distance, and Sang Sang saw that the sword immortal named Yi Yu was also among them. The rest of the people were picked up by the major forces waiting here, and the people of the seminary were taken up to the academy starship by the teacher, and Sangsang nodded to the person who greeted her, and followed Senna to his flying machine.

Yaslan was waiting in the flying machine, and when he saw Sang Sang, he frowned: "Heaven level peak, how long have you been in it?" ”

Sangsang bent down and saluted: "There is no calculation, sometimes the time is fast, sometimes the time is slow." ”

"Sit there." Aslan pointed to the opposite side.

Senna sat in the driver's seat and looked back: "I read the record, this time the Divine Tomb was opened, and there were three magic weapons that can purify residual thoughts, the glass sword heart, the Xuanhuang Muding, and the Yuan Demon Sacred Heart, and the glass sword heart was on the sword cultivator that Villar took away, which one did you get?" Xuanhuang Muding or Yuan Demon Sacred Heart? ”

Sang Sang pursed his lips: "Yuan Demon Sacred Heart." ”

Senna nodded: "The Master of the Yuan Demon has never been willing to give people the inheritance, you are already very lucky to be able to get the Yuan Demon Sacred Heart, the inheritance improves your strength quickly, but there are always unsatisfactory places in taking other people's paths, and there is no need to envy others." ”

Sang Sang said: "I don't envy, Yi Yu...... That sword cultivator was one step ahead of me to obtain the inheritance of the third guidance of my star sand. ”

"Well, it's first-come, first-served, and you can't blame anyone else for being one step slower." After Senna finished speaking, he thought about it and said, "I'm really not happy, wait until you are at the peak of the empty level, and then find a way to get a place to enter the Tomb of the Gods." ”

"Not upset." Sang Sang shook his head: "He gave me his star sand, and there is still one chance to guide in it." ”

"This guy is funny, no wonder you even remember his name." Senna suddenly realized, and then became nervous again: "You don't think he likes him well, do you?" What about the Emperor of Heaven? Although the glazed sword heart is good, it can't compare to the potential of your Heavenly Emperor! ”

Sang Sang's face sank, he no longer paid attention to Senna, and instead asked Aslan for leave: "Teacher, I want to take a few days off to adjust my mood." ”

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