Looking at the young man who was stabbed to the ground by the Heavenly Qiong Spear and had no breath of life, Liang Gongyu's heart showed an indescribable fear.

This guy is too strong.

How old is he, and he can actually support him for so long under his all-out, even desperate offensive.

If you give him a little more hibernation, wait until he realizes the true meaning of this world......

Maybe Gan 13 will be able to forcibly reverse his modification of the rules at the bottom of time, and in turn kill him Liang Gong Yu.

This guy, this guy......

Liang Gongyu's chest continued to rise and fall, and he didn't know how many years he hadn't been in such a situation, and in his mind, he couldn't say too many specific adjectives to this young man called Gan Mogan Thirteen.

You must know that he is a demigod Suzunomiya Mida, and he is a talented poet in Japan.

His scarlet sentences are admired and admired even by the emperor.

But at this moment, his brain was a little stuck.

If you think about it carefully, it's probably that this guy in front of you is really a big threat to him.

Several times just now, he felt the breath of death.

This momentary emotion is far more intense and direct than the disappearance of the consciousness he left on Shikijin.

Because of this, at the end of the day, the Lianggong Imperial Court was able to exert its full strength without any obstacles.

All he had to do was to take out the biggest threat to himself.

Immensely urgent.

Kill him, and he will be able to sleep peacefully.

Otherwise, fear will not end.

It's just that now this Gan Thirteen was inserted from the belly by the Heavenly Qiong Spear in his hand, nailing the whole person to the ground, and when there was no breath, I don't know why, there were many emotions and regrets in the heart of Liang Gongyu.

If this man had been born in Japan, he would have been able to maintain peace in Japan for another hundred years after I stepped through the void.

It's a pity......

Don't be sad, child, it's only because you weren't born Japanese.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

After regretting, Liang Gongyu's mood quickly became refreshing.

Because this battle has gained a lot for him.

This kind of harvest is not a change in hard power, but a mentality and a perception of oneself.

Having truly reached the current realm, how to transcend oneself is a subject that top practitioners have always had to face.

At this point, the Ryokiya Yu got a huge gain.

For now, he just needs to return to Japan, return to his seclusion, and with the accumulation of these years, digest the things that he has learned about this war, including some of the information that the kid revealed when he talked to him......

The day of becoming a god is just around the corner.

And when that time comes......

Once his long-cherished wish is realized, he only needs to suppress his realm, and when he arranges mortal affairs, he will be able to meet his ascension.

Ascension......

How many people have been able to do this for thousands of years?

But he did it.

The son of a lowly and despised prostitute, he was able to grow up to this day.

Who in the world can predict it?

Thinking of this, Liang Gong Yu's face, which was getting older and older and like old bark, couldn't help but show a very happy smile.

And at this moment, he saw that something seemed to fall from Gan Thirteen's arms.

What is that?

Liang Gongyu couldn't help but be a little curious, and walked forward slowly, looking down, it was a wood carved puppet.

The doll was only the length of the palm of a hand.

Not long.

But exquisite.

It was an upright puppet.

It's a man.

Wrapped in a blue cloth cloth on his head.

Lifelike.

Who is it?

Liang Gong Yu knew that the man in front of him who was pierced through his body by the spear of Heaven and no longer breathed was a carpenter.

Gan 13 was a carpenter who helped people build houses and make furniture, and it is said that his skills were very good.

Among the information gathered, when this person had just made an appearance on the rivers and lakes, there were even merchants who wanted to introduce him to Japan to learn and spread the craft of carpentry.

Judging from the puppet at the moment, this person's craftsmanship is really good.

The dolls, which he hand-carved, polished, and finally formed, are lifelike, even as if they have been given life.

If such a thing were placed in Japan, it would definitely be a palace-level work.

A masterpiece.

Seeing the puppet stained by the blood flowing from the man's chest, Liang Gong couldn't help but feel that it was too much of a pity.

As we all know, the demigod is a particular person.

It was with his support that the status of Japanese craftsmen, artists, and scholars was rapidly elevated.

Japan's current thriving literary and artistic circles are indispensable for the full support of the Suzunomiya.

He has a persistent pursuit of beauty.

He has a transcendent aversion to most things in this world.

Only for art, there is a huge thirst.

If this thing could be brought back to Japan, it would probably be the most important thing it should be.

It can be regarded as a kind of commemoration of this battle.

Thinking like this, Mizumiya bent down, ready to pick up the puppet.

How many people in this world can make a demigod bend down and bow his head?

There is no one.

But art is okay.

It is the greatest thing that human beings have ever existed in this world.

But......

When Liang Gongyu's fingertips touched the puppet, his heart suddenly trembled.

It's not a dead thing.

It looks like a wood carving, but when you touch it with your fingertips, it has the warmth of a living person.

Not only that, but it also breathes.

And also......

This thing is actually the same as a human being, and there is no difference.

Liang Gong Yu felt a fluster, and subconsciously raised his head and looked at the Gan Thirteen, who was already dead.

It was still a dead man.

A loser.

But in the next second, Liang Gong Yu felt that he was going to pick up the wrist of the wood carving, but he was suddenly caught.

A very resolute force grabbed his wrist.

It's about controlling him.

Liang Gong was shocked.

In this place, apart from him, there is also the defeated and dead Gan Thirteen in front of him, how can there be a third person?

Is it human?

Is it a ghost?

Is it a demon?

Still is......

God?

No, when Liang Gong Yu lowered his head and looked at the guy who was holding his wrist, he found that the other party was the wood carving lying in a pool of blood.

It's just that unlike when he first saw him, this wood carving has become bigger.

At first, it was the length of a palm.

And at the moment, this guy is already as tall as a calf.

This is not the end of the ......

It grows rapidly almost at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In this process, Liang Gong Yu didn't even react a little.

When he came back to his senses, the wood carving had grown into a life-size figure, but it looked like a tall man with a blue veil on his head, a resolute appearance, and a hearty and open-minded demeanor.

Of course, this is still a wood carving.

But it is like a human being, with a breath, a pulse, and a heartbeat......

It has all the physical characteristics of a human being.

All this made Liang Gong Yu can't help but panic.

He subconsciously withdrew his hand, only to find that the strength of the other party was even stronger than his own.

He couldn't get out of control at all.

This is...... What the heck?

He's a demigod!

Liang Gong Yu opened his eyes and felt an indescribable weirdness and incredulity, and at the same time, the blood under the feet of the wood carving was still condensing, and then merged into the body of the wood carving.

And Gan Thirteen behind him, Gan Thirteen without breath, there seems to be some kind of breath surging in his body.

These breaths eventually flowed into the body of the wood carving.

The Luban ruler, which was broken into four or five pieces, was also guided by this breath, and finally hung in the air, and also merged into this wood carving......

The wood carving is like a whirlpool with a terrifying suction, sucking many extraneous things into it.

Those who still have warm blood.

Fragments of the Luban ruler.

There is still some aura left in Gan Thirteen's body.

After it was broken, the aura of Qingzhou Ding still filled the air.

Macadam.

Wood dirt.

Grass, and all plants......

Dead animals.

Seawater.

Air.

and all ......

Countless things, across space, condense here.

This process is not spectacular from the scene, and it is not even as magnificent as the previous fight, but the mystery contained in it made the royal capital of Lianggong cry and moved.

This is the avenue.

Road.

What "Tao"?

"The Tao is the way, the very way" of the "Tao".

Dao, but Dao, very Dao. Name, name, name. None, the beginning of the world; Yes, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always nothing, and I want to see its wonders; Often, I want to see it. These two have the same name and different names, and they are the same mysteries.

Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders.

Mysterious and mysterious......

Gan XIII.

He......

It's back!

In Liang Gongyu's mind, such a paragraph suddenly appeared.

He felt fear in front of him as he gradually transformed from a wood carving into a life-size form.

Afraid.

Alarmed.

And......

Death.

Mizumiya felt fear like never before.

This kind of fear is a hundred, a thousand times, and even ...... stronger than the fear that he felt was able to stimulate himself and go to the next level

10,000 times!

This is true power and the real fear of death.

Faced with this scene, the only thing that Liang Gong Yu could do was no longer to withdraw his right hand, but to open his five fingers.

He relied on what he had learned in his life, as well as the demigod rank, to summon the Heavenly Qiong Spear.

The Heavenly Qiong Spear, the legendary artifact of the Japanese father god Izanagi, was melted by the Lianggong Imperial Sect throughout the overseas immortal mountain, and even added the immortal spirit of the South China Sea Trapped, and finally condensed into a top magic weapon, which became the last reliance in the heart of the Lianggong Palace.

This magic weapon, which should not exist in the world at all, became his lifeline.

At this moment, Liang Gong Yu deeply felt that if he couldn't stop the vision in front of him with this Heavenly Qiong Spear, I was afraid that it would be really cold.

However, when he tried his best to regain control of the Heavenly Qiong Spear, this artifact, which seemed to be a part of his body, actually cut off his consciousness and had nothing to do with it.

And at this moment, Gan Shisan, who had no breath for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.

The only right eye.

In the next second, Gan Thirteen's face was full of anger, and repeated evil thoughts emerged from his body and rose above the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Evil thoughts.

is constantly churning and condensing......

I don't know how long it took, but he said: "There is Lao Daoyou!" “