Chapter 22: The Creator of Living Beings
This creature was red all over, looking very monster, with the head of a goat, the body of a snake, crawled out of the crack, raised the head of a goat, and stared at Xiao Ling with a pair of dead fish-like eyes, which was cold and ruthless, without any sense.
Xiao Ling looked at the sheep-headed snake-body creature that crawled out of the crack in the ground, and faintly felt a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where it was familiar for a while.
Xiao Ling slowly landed on top of it, only to see this sheep-headed snake-body monster, suddenly bowed its body, flicked violently, rose into the sky, opened its mouth, and bit towards Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling's right hand clenched into a fist and punched in the air.
With a "pop", the power of black iron shot out, hitting the sheep's head, and the sheep's head shattered and exploded, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.
Losing its head, the snake body below fell down, and at this moment, an object suddenly appeared in the void and grabbed towards the falling snake body.
Xiao Ling's whole body suddenly tensed.
He finally saw the big white hand again.
When he was just an ordinary college student, he had a car accident and injured his brain, and then he would see some strange things, including this miserable white hand.
Whenever there is a miserable white hand, there will be an accident.
After that, in order to unravel the mystery about this miserable white hand, he followed Zhou Kesheng and embarked on an expedition to the Luobu Desert.
He hadn't seen this big white hand for a long time, and he never expected that he would enter the land of Mars today and kill this sheep-headed snake-body monster, and this miserable white hand would appear again, and as soon as he grabbed the snake-body monster, he grabbed a white luminous body of a sheep-headed snake body.
The current Xiao Ling is already the supreme god, and he instantly used the supreme divine power to imprison the square space, and his hands came out together, and the power of bronze and black iron manifested to form two giant hands, and he wanted to grab this miserable white hand.
It's a pity that both the bronze giant hand and the black iron giant hand have passed through the miserable white hand, and this miserable white hand is like an illusory existence, even if he is already a supreme god, he can't touch it.
He had obviously imprisoned this square space, but he couldn't affect this miserable white hand at all, but he saw that the miserable white big hand grabbed the luminous body of the sheep's head snake body, and instantly rose into the air and disappeared.
Xiao Ling fell to the ground, looked up at the place where the big white hand had disappeared, and fell into deep thought.
"I have always thought that the glowing villain that this miserable white hand snatched from the body of the creatures is the soul of these creatures, so this miserable white hand should also be related to soul energy, but even if this miserable white hand is really composed of soul power, with my current means, I can also imprison it, but now it seems that this is not the case at all."
"Why did the big white hand that had disappeared for a long time reappear? What does this miserable white hand represent? ”
Xiao Ling's divine sense shot and spread in all directions, and he soon sensed that there was a lot of life breath in the depths of the underground crack below.
As soon as his mind moved, he entered the crack in the earth below, and in the depths of the rift, he once again saw several creatures with the body of a sheep's head and snake swimming.
When they discovered Xiao Ling, they immediately became very violent and took the initiative to attack.
While confined the square space, Xiao Ling opened his right hand, and the power of black iron extended from his palm, forming a long black iron whip that materialized into black iron.
Xiao Ling held the long whip, shook it slightly, and the space burst out with a crisp "snap", and the black iron long whip woke up like an inky black dragon, slashing heavily into the sheep-headed snake-body monster that pounced on him.
The sheep-headed snake-body monster immediately fell apart, and Xiao Ling watched as the big white hand above reappeared, snatching the glowing villain from the monster's torn body.
Xiao Ling shook the long whip in a row, and the sound of "popping" was endless, he went deeper, and at the same time waved the long whip, killing the sheep-headed snake-body monsters that appeared, and watched the miserable white hand capture the occurrence of these dead monsters with unimaginable trajectory and speed.
"It's incredible."
Xiao Ling has been observing this miserable white hand through various means, including divine sense, including opening his eyes to observe, including using all kinds of forces to capture, it can be said that he has exhausted all kinds of means, but in addition to being able to see its existence, he can't capture the slightest information about its true existence at all.
This miserable white hand is completely like a vain.
All the way down, soon along the crack in the earth, into the depths of the earth, below which appeared a large stone pillar, not naturally generated, but artificially carved, each of which was engraved with a symbol that did not know its meaning.
Xiao Ling once again sensed a trace of the residual aura of the Nu Jiao clan here, which meant that she had entered here.
"This aura is very weak, it seems that it is about to dissipate, and I don't know what happened to the Nujiao clan when she entered here a year ago, and whether she really rescued the trapped barbarian king."
Xiao Ling fell on one of the giant stone pillars engraved with symbols, and suddenly his body was stunned, and a pair of eyes fell between this giant stone pillars, and he suddenly realized that between these stone pillars, there was one more person at some point.
This man was wearing a black robe, and he was silently watching him from a distance of 100 meters.
This familiar look made Xiao Ling's heart tremble slightly, and suddenly his right hand, separated by a space of 100 meters, grabbed towards this person.
was able to appear within 100 meters of him silently, and the strength of this person moved Xiao Ling.
The power of black iron came out invisibly, closing from all directions, like a net from heaven and earth, to hold this man around.
Suddenly, with a slight struggle, this man tore open the black iron net he had just laid down, and landed on another giant stone pillar engraved with symbols, confronting Xiao Ling.
The man pulled back the cloak that covered his head and face, revealing a young face.
"Sure enough, it's you." Xiao Ling paused word by word, and slowly spit out these four words.
This person looks exactly like Xiao Ling.
"We meet again." This person had a smile on his face, and that smile was the same as Xiao Ling's, and there was not even the slightest difference in his voice.
"Who the hell are you? Why did your strength improve so quickly? Xiao Ling looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't see through him no matter how he looked at it.
Every time I saw this person before, although this person's strength was stronger than his own, he would not be so powerful.
But now Xiao Ling is already the supreme god, just now he grabbed it casually and laid a black iron net, it can be said that even a super god can't escape this black iron net, but he was easily extricated by the other party. I love
With just this hand, the other party is at least a supreme god or even stronger strength.
"Still can't figure it out? It's easy, because I've always been you. The man smiled, his face relaxed, but the words he said were earth-shattering.
"Are you me?" Xiao Ling was shocked, followed by a low roar: "Nonsense! With a sudden stretch of his hands, the power of bronze and black iron poured out at the same time, turning into two long whips, which were drawn in the air, like two resurrected dragons, fangs and claws, hideous and terrifying.
There was a crisp "snap", and the man disappeared, and the giant stone pillar he had just stood on shattered.
"Where to escape?" Xiao Ling volleyed horizontally, on the surface of his body, stretched out long whips, these long whips, or bronze, or black iron, represent the condensation of different forces, and above his head, there is a silver column of water rising, which is the power of silver.
The three powers in his body were sacrificed by him, which showed that Xiao Ling was really angry.
However, this person mysteriously disappeared again, making Xiao Ling almost wonder if he was dazzled and hallucinated just now.
"This Hell of Fire...... It's getting weirder and weirder, saying that he imprisoned the barbarian king, but he didn't find any clues about the barbarian king, but it's strange, but I don't know what the Nujiao clan encountered when she entered here at that time......"
Xiao Ling felt that this Hell of Fire was becoming more and more difficult, and carefully observed the surroundings.
Then he moved along the giant stone pillars, and when he passed through the huge stone pillars, he saw two heavy huge stone pillars in front of him, and the two doors were carved with goats' heads.
Looking at this goat's head, and thinking of the monsters with sheep's heads and snake bodies that he had encountered before, Xiao Ling suddenly suddenly sudged and thought of something.
That day, he found a temple in the middle of the Amazon forest.
Part of Nu Jiao's body was sealed in this temple, in addition to Nu Jiao's, there is also a sarcophagus, there is a sheep-headed man sleeping, claiming to be the "God family", is the creator of mankind, the temple is the sheep-headed man's flying machine, just because of an accident crashed in the Amazon forest.
Although the sheep-headed man died, but because he was originally injured extremely heavily, the remaining strength, ten did not exist, Rao was like this, he was still sure that the sheep-headed man must have been a god, as for what level of god, he was not easy to judge.
"For a long time, Nu Jiao didn't say much about the reason why she was divided, nor did she mention who sealed it, but part of her body was in the sarcophagus of the temple, and she was taken away by this sheep-headed man, and she must have a certain relationship with this sheep-headed man."
"No wonder I felt an indescribable sense of familiarity when I looked at the monster with the sheep's head and snake body before, it was originally because of this aura...... Including the two sheep's heads carved on the stone door, they are exactly the same as the sheep-headed man, and there must be some connection between the two sides. ”
Xiao Ling had a faint thought in his heart, could it be that the Nujiao clan was divided and sealed, and it was related to this sheep-headed man, and this Hell of Fire was also related to the sheep-headed man, and the stone pillars and stone gates left here were also done by the sheep-headed man, and even the "barbarian king" Xiao Han was trapped, which was also related to the "God family" mentioned by the sheep-headed man?
"If that's the case, then this God clan is not simple, at least not weaker than those royal clans."
After all, the former Nu Jiao clan was a supreme god, and being able to subdue the supreme god and divide it into corpses meant that there was at least one supreme god in this god clan who was more powerful than the Nu Jiao clan.
Xiao Ling walked to the two stone doors, used his divine power, and pushed the stone doors in the air, wanting to open them.
The power of black iron resisted the stone gate, and kept exerting force, the stone gate was shaking slightly, Xiao Ling strengthened his strength, and saw the stone gate slowly open in the buzzing sound.
The two stone doors were opened by Xiao Ling, but he saw that inside the stone door, there were steps, extending upward, and I didn't know where it led.
Xiao Ling walked up the steps and walked up the steps.
He is now the supreme god, and he has the power of a black giant arm, which can be said to be fearless.
Unless it is an existence like the worm mother who can be said to be standing at the pinnacle of this era, everyone else is no longer worthy of his fear.
After walking up the stairs for about a thousand steps, I saw a figure appear on the stairs.
"Daring, who dares to trespass on the Holy Land?"
Suddenly, a powerful consciousness was transmitted, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Ling, but it was a sheep-headed man with a halberd in his hand.
This sheep-headed man is tall, five meters long, bullying Xiao Ling, like a majestic giant, holding a halberd in his right hand, looking majestic, like an ancient god.
Xiao Ling looked up at the sheep-headed man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and there was also a consciousness: "What race do you belong to?" ”
Seeing that Xiao Ling was not only not afraid of himself, but also asked a rhetorical question, the sheep-headed man looked very angry, suddenly opened his left hand, and grabbed Xiao Ling with a huge palm.
He didn't look at Xiao Ling in his eyes, and he didn't even use the halberd in his right hand.
Xiao Ling's right hand clenched into a fist and swung it at the giant palm.
With a "pop", a black rainbow light rose from Xiao Ling's right fist, which was the power of black iron, like a spear, like a big sword, and instantly pierced the giant palm of this sheep-headed man.
The sheep-headed man let out a miserable scream, a pair of sheep's eyes showed a shocked look, and he wanted to use the halberd in his hand, but unfortunately it was too late, Xiao Ling's right hand followed and pressed down, and the sheep-headed man knelt in front of Xiao Ling with a weak knee.
Xiao Ling felt that the strength of this sheep-headed man was about equivalent to that of a super god, comparable to that of the Black Iron Clan's Black Heavenly King, for Xiao Ling, who was already the supreme god, a super god, he could kill it with a raised palm.
The power of black iron enveloped the sheep-headed man from all directions, forcing it to kneel in front of him, and then Xiao Ling pressed the sheep-headed man's head with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me everything you know." ”
Under the will of the supreme god, Xiao Ling felt a large amount of information surging from the sheep-headed man's mind.
"You're from...... Oh, God...... Clan...... He is the maker of all things...... Creator of all living things......"
Xiao Ling's face showed a different color, according to the information that appeared in the mind of this sheep-headed man, this sheep-headed man clan turned out to be the creators of all the major creatures in this universe, including them human beings, and even all races in the universe, all of them were created by them.
If this is true, what a great race it is? It's even far above the five royal families.
"The House of God...... It is divided into three levels and nine ranks of the Holy One...... You belong to the third class of heavenly powers......"
Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with surprise.
As he continued to absorb the information in the sheep-headed man's mind, he was shocked to find that in this "God Race", according to their different strengths, they were divided into three levels of the Holy One, and each level was divided into three ranks, a total of nine ranks.