The subsequent development of the time-suspended world was clarified at this meeting.

Gathering in the twelve sequences and summoning the Creator to come has become a consensus.

After the other gods left, the Lord of Light sat on his throne and pondered.

The twelve sequences must be gathered, and there is not much time left for Wu Hao. He had a feeling that some great catastrophe was coming.

If you can't get the twelve sequences together before then, a catastrophe is likely to happen.

He didn't know if this premonition came from the legendary Void Calamity, but he was right to prepare early.

For this reason, even the Lord of the Bottomless Abyss and the King of Time, who had always been hostile to each other in the Divine Name World, pretended to fight a few times before stopping the fight.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the King of Time began to unite with the Three Ancestors to explore the mutations in the depths of the Ocean of Rules.

But the gains are limited.

The depths of the regular ocean are too dangerous, even if they don't use the strength of their real bodies, they can't continue to explore.

The King of Time has been peeking at the source of the power of the Three Ancestors, and the Three Ancestors must have the same source of existence, and the power of this source is not much worse than his body.

It is likely to have something to do with the missing Twelve Kings.

Therefore, finding the source of the Three Ancestors will not only have a considerable gain, swallowing the power of that source, but also contribute to the transformation of the body.

It's just that those three old things are extremely cunning, and so far they have only sent out clay sculptures, not giving the King of Time the slightest chance to explore.

In desperation, I can only wait for the ontology to be cleared before making plans.

"It's going to take some time."

"The scarab insect body clone, you can send it to the Yellow Springs World to explore it first, this world is likely to be related to the little fat flower and the red ones. There are even many gods buried in the power of the ancient times of the world. ”

"Well, there's also the Lord of the First Sequence of Grotesque Sequences, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Grotesque, the Ghost Mist, the King of Hades, the King of Nightmares, ...... Cthulhu"

The King of Light pondered to himself.

The time process is also almost to the third chapter of the grotesque game of memory, the grotesque is in the world, and he is considering whether to break some of the seals and let some powerful undead grotesques appear.

Like Cthulhu

Like the goblin in Sun City.

There are many similar.

When the ontology wandered the world, he saw a lot of grotesques and didn't record them one by one, but he didn't take back the power of time from them.

According to calculations, some of these grotesques have already been conceived and quietly born.

"The guy who used to secretly poke and transform the world has never appeared."

"Is it already down? Or has he fulfilled his purpose and no longer needs the world to continue to follow the course of the game? ”

For the guy who transforms the world, it has always been a shadow in Wu Hao's heart. Just like the former King of the Blood Moon and the King of the Dark Sun, and even the Twelve Kings, it has become a hidden disease in his heart.

Even if it reaches the current height, the strength of the ontology is almost about to break through the top of despair and enter the legendary death level.

The Twelve Kings said that Wu Hao already had some clues, as long as he pursued it, it would come out one day.

And for the guy who is transforming the world, he can't even mention the clue.

Even he sometimes wondered if the voice he heard back then was a means that some existence secretly preset in his soul.

After all, this ability, in his current opinion, is also quite a piece of cake.

"Still, it shouldn't be likely!"

"Which skill balls ......"

To this day, the skill balls that were originally integrated into the body, except for those that have formed various skills, or other spaces, etc., have been completely absorbed by Wu Hao's body and turned into their own potential.

Now only the most mysterious black sphere, as always, hung in the depths of the soul, motionless.

At the beginning, Wu Hao thought that this black sphere only had the effect of fusing other spheres, and it was no big deal. But now it seems that this black sphere is definitely not a simple thing.

"The God of the Dead, He Condensed His Fruit......"

For some reason, looking at the black sphere, Wu Hao thought of what the Strange King said.

However, the black skill ball has not been studied thoroughly, and there is no way to deal with it, so it can only be given up temporarily.

"Start the scramble for the grotesque sequence, and release Cthulhu. And the ghost fog is most likely the nameless fog on the body, and that thing already has its own will. ”

Thinking of Nameless Mist's bastard-like personality, the corners of the King of Light's mouth twitched, and his head was full of black lines.

When I think that the so-called Hades is the spiritual space of Lalaye, it is even more of a headache.

These two bastards, the crystal core of the United Treasure Land, have been stirring up the wind and rain in the world from time to time, and they can hardly survive in peace.

The Lord of Light, some time ago, I heard his own believers say that several human cities and some racial kingdoms suddenly fought without warning.

Originally, I thought it was a miscellaneous mess by those self-proclaimed evil gods, but after a check, I found out that it was actually the ghosts of these three guys.

The core of the Treasure Land made a small core fragment out, allowing the other two guys to put it on other veins, and then it was discovered by a very 'chance'.

When such a precious thing appears, how can it be good?

Eventually, a war broke out.

The three guys sucked up their emotions wantonly, and they had a lot of fun.

The King of Light of Qi almost flattened them on the spot.

"Just in time to find something to do with them, it's time to release Cthulhu."

"Tsk, I'd like to see if one of the legendary Four Heavenly Kings, Cthulhu, has a will of his own. If it had a will, how would it react if it knew that Lalaye's mind space had pitted itself for so long? ”

"It just so happens that the strength of the two is also half a catty, find something to do for Lalaiye, and the idle people in the province have nothing to do in the back garden of Lao Huo Huo Laozi."

After deciding on the grotesque sequence, the King of Light set his sights on the second sequence of outer gods.

His gaze roamed the netherworld, and at the node leading to the outside world along a netherworld, he saw a familiar figure.

The second sacrifice, the curse of the ruler of the time empire!

At this moment, this woman is in the fantasy city where Claire was originally located.

Behind him were several equally handsome girls.

But when the Lord of Light looked closely, he found that they were just human skins, made of a special mass of energy inside.

"Created your own race!"

"Is this the Paintskin?"

"Man, your qualifications don't have to be weak with Jasmine."

"In that case, let me help you."

The Light King's fingers twitched slightly, and a ray of light poured into the spatial ring of the spell.

"The outer gods, the king of the demons, the lord of the underworld. Whether you can get this far depends on your performance! ”

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