He held out his Divine Sea, and it was his Divine Sea that was too terrifying to attract the Bodhi Tree and the Asura Divine Sword, which must have something special.

"Maybe he can get some things from the gods, maybe it's the secret of becoming a god!"

In this way, he stood under the statue of the gods, like a pine upright, the phantom of the nine divine seas bloomed, and the qi quickly swept here.

"Huh!" A burst of light and shadow blew like the wind, and he was suddenly startled, as if he was shrouded in the order of the sky, full of wonder.

I saw that there was a statue glowing not far from him, and there seemed to be a spirit in those eyes, which was spying on the entire universe with divine power, both invisible and tangible.

Looking at it from a leisurely glance, looking at those eyes, at that moment I seemed to have come to another world.

"That's... What is it!"

He saw a palm, a living palm, covering the sky and suppressing the rotation of the universe, how terrible and shocking!

"Whoa!" The palm of the hand suddenly turned, it was changing, from horizontal to vertical, from left to right, pinching the palm print, spreading the hand and so on.

The ordinary wave carries endless Dao methods, as if there is an ocean of order in the flesh and blood, which can easily collapse the universe, pick up the stars, and cross the endless space to kill all enemies.

This is a great power, which no one can reach except the gods, and it is a little fascinated to look at it from a distance, and this kind of power is exactly what he yearns for.

Slowly, his body was being dragged and floated in front of the statue of the gods, and the outside world did not seem to have any palms, let alone the falling of the laws of the heavens, and some were just floating and being towed.

"Master, quickly comprehend this palm, this is the way of the gods, it is all irrigated into this palm, I have a feeling, as long as you can realize a little bit, it will be much stronger for your cultivation. ”

With the help of the Divine Soul Sutra, Xiaoyao spied on all fluctuations and trajectories, trying to find out a little bit of the Dao of this god, and the light of the Bodhi Tree was still clear, dispelling a lot of fog and calming him down.

The combination of the two is simply unprecedented, and gradually the palm of the hand becomes slower in Xiaoyao's eyes, and many trajectories and mysteries are also seen.

Suddenly, he practiced, his five fingers slowly poked out, learning the trajectory of the palm of his hand to slide slowly in space, and his whole body was overwhelmed by the law, he was constructed by himself.

However, at this time, his rhythm has no divinity, and at most it is similar in appearance.

Day after day, Xiaoyao was completely immersed in this state, practicing this god's Dao method over and over again, this is not a certain great technique, but a kind of perception of the Dao law of heaven and earth.

It's not that it will be absolutely helpful to improve the realm, or the obvious improvement of strength, maybe even if he really realizes some truths, he is still the current Xu Xiaoyao!

......

Other places, plus Xiaoyao, the eight people are all in the same state, but the Dao they accept is different from the immortal fate, and the changes in the future will be different.

There are more than 20 statues of gods standing here, and more than half of the statues are unattended, it is true that guys like Liu Fatzi are honestly staying under a statue, and they have no other thoughts at all.

In the end, the means left by the gods are too mysterious, and perhaps the big dreams cannot be fathomed, but this is the most terrifying immortal fate, and ordinary people will never see it in their lives.

A month has passed, and the silence here is like death, and only the color and blood that fall from everyone's body show the majestic vitality.

In just one month, the aura on everyone's body is rising, far more powerful than when they came in, this is an invisible improvement, compared to how many years of penance in the outside world.

Especially Ji Ming and Zi Qilin, the monstrous life qi is surging, and the coercion of the bloodline is even closer to the atavistic ancestor, as if they are a real god.

Above them is their true Father, who is easier and faster than anyone else to realize, and is absolutely in line with each other's paths!

This continues, and everyone's consciousness exists in different heavens and earths, receiving different ascensions.

............

In the depths of an unknown universe, the scene here is very different from that inside the corpse of a god.

The space was shattered to the point that only tiny fragments lurked in the void, and the stars and the sun were all in ruins, and even the light was gone, and the ruins were like an ancient battlefield.

The monstrous divine blood is swaying, eternal and immortal, and every drop of blood has endless divine power, as if it can crush the void.

The blackened gods were bleeding, and countless black mist turned into dragons that rose and fell in his hands.

His name is Weng God, but he is a god in the primeval period, and when he was about to sit down and fall, the shady curtain found him, and finally Weng God surrendered and was given eternal life, guarding the corpse of this god and guarding this karmic river.

At this time, he said sharply, "No, you will never be able to wipe me out, never!"

After the divine voice sounded, the black mist in the sky in his hand turned into one giant dragon after another, extremely hideous, as if it was the real dragon he had really imprisoned!

Unable to open the heavens and the earth with the divine light of Uncle Shi, he pinched the mark of a million axes in his hand, waved the heavens, trembled the earth, and slashed it so domineeringly.

The Black Mist Dragon directly shattered, or cut off at the waist, forming a huge shock wave, knocking down several more stars.

The god Weng stumbled back again! The black mist in his eyes fluttered, and he was unwilling, thinking that a god who had been famous for a long time could not defeat a new god, this was a shame!

The war has been going on for more than two months, and the universe doesn't know how much it has been shattered, but his decline is becoming more and more obvious.

Uncle Shi couldn't stand on the top of the galaxy, looking down on God Weng, his robe had exploded, his chest had been pierced a lot, and his divine power could not be erased, and it was continuing to destroy his body.

His black and white hair was flying, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he put his fingers together, and said, "Weng Shen, do you know why you were defeated?!"

"Because you surrendered to the shady, you are afraid of death, and the divine bones in your body have long been decayed and have become the most vulnerable thing!"

"Man and God are the same, once you kneel, you can't get up!"

Weng Shen's hair flowed on the avenue, and the rotation of the sun and moon rose under his feet, and he looked at Uncle Wu coldly, and said, "Defeated?"

"Am I defeated?"

"Do you think you've won? You're just walking on the road to hell, poor and unaware, and thinking you can turn the sky upside down!"