There is a powerful god behind this old man, after all, those who were able to be in the main universe at that time were all gods with extraordinary strength and terrifying status, but who is it? It is impossible for the gods in the remote areas to know what happened back then.

An ominous premonition was infinitely magnified at this moment, the mysterious man stared at the old man in front of him, without the slightest relaxation, he must defeat him as soon as possible, otherwise that stupid girl will have an accident.

"No matter how powerful and terrifying the power is behind you, let me tell you, doing something to the God King is the greatest disrespect, and according to the rules of the God Realm, you will be punished by God Annihilation."

All the laws of the divine realm are in the minds of the mysterious people, and every article and article is something that the gods dare not touch.

I believe that as a god, he should be able to see clearly that Qian Ling is not an ordinary girl, but a powerful god king.

"Really? As you said, the master behind me is terrifying and powerful, so I don't need to be afraid at all, the so-called divine law. ”

Judging from what the old man said, it was obvious to him that he was breaking the law knowing the law, and he knew that the girl in front of him was the reincarnation of the God King.

However, how powerful is the force behind him? actually made this guy arrogant, and even the god king was not afraid at all.

"In that case, let's see if your master can save you?"

"Oh, it looks like you're confident in your own strength!"

"Less nonsense!" The ancient magic that the mysterious man mastered beyond everything became more and more powerful under the increase of the aura of heaven and earth, "Condor Burst Kill." ”

"Interesting guy, let me see how many pounds and taels you have, right?"

The old man also began to make gestures, one after another vines, drilled out from the ground, and the spikes on the vines carried a resentful energy.

It was the Demon Branch Vine, which, like the other plants summoned by the old man, possessed a powerful and terrifying dark energy.

These energies wrapped the old man's body, and silk threads shot out of the giant cocoon, directly blocking the mysterious man's brutal attack.

The cocoons were spinning, and more and more vines were growing from the ground, and all the energy on their bodies was sucked in.

"This is ......" The mysterious man's ominous premonition became more and more serious, and suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, "This guy is just a doppelganger, is it possible?" ”

Stand ready, take out your weapon, the mysterious man, step back, rush forward, and with the help of momentum, enhance your attack.

Sure enough, as he had hoped, his artifact was inserted, and the cocoon stopped turning.

Did it succeed?

The doubt didn't last long before the cocoon burst open, revealing before his eyes a face that had been completely distorted, and feet as sharp as if they had taken off their blades.

On the back, it looked like a huge artillery battery, ready to crush all enemies, and the most terrifying thing was that his eyes had completely turned into butterfly-like eyes.

Colorful, innumerable compound eyes, it seems that attacks from all directions can be seen clearly.

His wings were colorful, and there were countless sticky tentacles, and the tentacles were constantly licking in front of the sharp mouthparts from time to time, and if someone with a habit of cleanliness came, he would definitely be scared to faint.

"Is this your godhood? Sure enough, it's a ragtag god. ”

The mystery man sneered.

"Really? How noble can you be? Can you defeat me now? ”

The more powerful the god, the stronger the doppelganger will be, and because of this, this doppelganger of the Holy Lord can stay here for a long time.

And at this moment, he is fighting against the true body of the gods.

Maybe this guy, in his eyes after returning to the god position, is not worth mentioning at all, but no matter how powerful he once was, it is impossible for the clone to deal with this guy who has used the body of a true god.

"It's true that we are not noble, and my purpose is indeed to destroy this planet, but I do not want to kill the lives of this world."

"I am the god of insects and plants, this planet is mine, everything is mine, I want to destroy it, you foreign guys, if you want to intervene here, there is no door."

During the conversation, the vines danced wildly, like fierce ghosts, using their rotten and disgusting slime and the tentacles of the power of the adherents, grabbing one human after another into the ground.

From the ground, there were only pools of blood.

"Help! Help me! ”

"Don't scratch my child......"

"Spare us, Divine Spirit!"

Panic around the world was rapidly unfolding, and then, those evil plants that covered the sky and the sun were like a solid blade, piercing the sky with the sharp tip of the sword.

Time and space have produced a strong chaos at this moment.

At the same time, in the dream, a mysterious light and shadow seemed to guide Qianling to where to go?

She first came to a corridor filled with her statues and strange and incomprehensible mysterious words, like a string of incantations, densely carved into the statue.

The postures of these statues are very strange, but when she thinks about it carefully, she realizes that this is actually a picture of herself when she was in elementary school.

What's inside? So attracted to her, although the dark depths bring unknown horror, but her curiosity, which drives her, keep moving forward, slowly.

A large door stood in front of her, and a golden relief was engraved on the door, which seemed to look a little like the Excalibur in her hand.

I saw her push open the door, and an incomparably dazzling light passed through her eyeballs and went straight into her heart.

What catches her eye is one larger relief after another, and the images recorded here seem to be scenes from when she was in her third year of high school in the previous world.

What is this, exactly?

Although Qian Ling was a little confused, he still did not stop his steps, on the contrary, he walked faster and faster, and soon, he came to a bigger gate.

The golden relief in front of the door has been strangely deformed, becoming a kind of appearance, which has been seen, but forgotten, as if it is an alternation between illusion and reality.

On the surface, it looks like it exists, but in fact, it can't be touched, and no matter what, the hand will penetrate it.

But there was a moment when I could feel its specific shape, but before I could react, the touch had already disappeared.

This door seems to correspond to what happened before she came to this world, corresponding to the virtual and the real, which world is real and which world is false!

After a quarter of an hour, Qian Ling seemed to understand and understand that the reality of this door was related to his own thoughts, which world he felt was fake, which world was fake, and vice versa.

So, Qian Ling thought this warm world was real, and soon, she opened the door.

Inside the door, a golden light came to it, but it could not hide the dark shadow of the ground.

From that golden light, Qian Ling saw warmth, loyalty, and the beauty of the world, full of happiness, and full of hope for the world.

But the shadow under the light is extremely terrifying, full of anger, cruelty, incompetence, self-abandonment, etc., countless negative energies.

As soon as Qian Ling stepped into one foot, he felt a shade behind him, and then, a strange force began to enter his consciousness, conveying extreme ideas to his mind.

Resisting vigorously, Qian Ling was not manipulated by that extreme force, but obtained sunlight and dispelled all the shadows, but it could not be eliminated.

The sunshine and shadows here may refer to the world, the darkness in the bright corners! After all, dirty things always like to hide in the dark and do shady things.

After stepping through these two extremes, we came to a place of sparse light and shadow, a grand palace, a grand throne, a cold crown—a huge statue, and very beautiful, as majestic as a king, standing in the palace.

And all the spherical statues next to it, as if they were the courtiers of the huge statue, were neatly arranged on both sides.