In the end, he simply gave up remembering, he changed his observation and appreciation, and now he was like standing in the perspective of the god of nature to appreciate this feast of life, that kind of visual impact, and shock, so that the moth was completely intoxicated, and even forgot to cultivate the secret of empty energy.

Since the time flow rate of the Zerg civilization was originally different from the time flow rate of the moth, now the time flow rate of the moth has jumped to a hundred times, making him see that the birth speed of those lives is based on the life course. For the moth, the birth of a new species and its annihilation are only a matter of a moment. It is also such a high-speed evolution of life, so that in just a few days, the borer can see an evolutionary process similar to a life circle of hundreds of millions of years. When he witnessed the magnificence and magnificence of the evolution of life, he gradually realized a height in his heart that he had never dared to imagine before. That is the return to the basics, and it is also the return to the truth of a person's comprehension of the existence of the Yuan.

With the cultivation of the Great Mage, he had an insight into the Kaiyuan state of mind, which was beyond the reach of even Yan San. It's just that the moth doesn't understand the purpose of this realization. He was just observingly observing the life forms that seemed to flash like meteors, and he didn't want to miss any wonderful moments, after all, it was a manifestation of a life system.

It's just that in the end, the moth still misses an unclear number of life forms, and after life enters the third major explosion, the complex life system presents an order of magnitude beyond imagination, even if the moth has the ability to be empty, it can't sense all these life systems.

Intelligent life was born after this third explosion of life, a kind of fish-man who could think but had the appearance of a fish. They are somewhere between the sea and the land, and they belong to the category of amphibians. Sometimes in the water, sometimes on the shore, but they don't leave the valley on their own initiative. These intelligent beings first fought against the hunters of the ocean in order to survive, and one of them was the strange fish species that was in front of the borer that day.

The Wise Fishmen are clearly lacking in combat power, which is why they choose a semi-perched lifestyle. This allows them to hide from the horrible monster fish. The wise fishmen have a strong social attribute, they communicate with each other, and gradually invent a sound language. In order to better understand these intelligent fishmen, Moth also tried to imitate the sound waves they emitted. Gradually, he was able to try to talk to these wise fishmen.

From the conversation, Moth realized that he was actually called a giant god by them. Every once in a while, they would sacrifice to themselves, hoping that they could protect themselves from the strange fish. The childlike nature of the moth really complied with their request to help them resist those strange fish.

Since then, the moth has been mixed with these fish-people, and as their social form changes, the identity of the moth is also different. Sometimes it's a god, sometimes it's a great demon king, and sometimes it's called a merman? In short, they were mythologized in various forms, and then they were knocked down to the altar and pushed up to the altar. After hundreds of generations of such warfare, the fish-man intelligent civilization has reached the state of enlightenment. At this time, the fish-people can already talk to the borers on an equal footing, and what they express is no longer ignorance, but a kind of wisdom. Sometimes the moth is assessed as an immature child. At this time, the fishman already had some fear when facing the fishman, especially the idea that the fishman king wanted to dissect him, which made the fishman a little afraid of the rapid progress of these civilizations, he hurriedly turned around and left the valley, although the fishman technology is getting more and more powerful, but the fishman has never been able to get rid of the valley, for some reason, as soon as they get out of the valley, they will suffocate to death.

As long as the borer left the valley for a certain distance, the fishmen did not dare to chase it out. At a distance of 100 zhang from the valley, he built a practice place by himself, and while practicing the Empty Energy Technique, he went to observe the evolution of those fish people. From time to time, I also went to consult some of the fishmen who believed in him as a god. In this way, the wisdom and knowledge of civilization that they possessed were recorded. For Moth, these first-hand information are much better than what he himself has comprehended from the jade plate.

As the fish-man civilization grows stronger, they can finally get out of the valley. They invented a flying machine that could expand their territory to every corner. They are also free from breathing limitations, and they all wear a mysterious air sac. Since then, the fishman will be harassed by the fishman every day, he has to find a way to entangle with the fishman, fortunately the fishman can fly out of the person is not many, such a small number of fishmen do not pose any threat to the fishman at all, he no longer pays attention to the fishman exploration, as long as he blocks a few huge rocks in front of him, even those flying machines can not help.

However, this situation did not last long, and the moth realized once again that the fish-people were powerful, and they actually built a giant. A giant made from the bones of a strange fish, the size of a moth, its mouth and eyes can spew a terrifying flame that melts any substance if it comes into contact with it. After such a giant combat weapon was used to attack the moth, he began to live on the run. He had to climb several mountains every day to escape the huge weapons. From the mouths of the fish-men who worship the gods, these fish-men believe that if they grasp the gods, they can have god-like powers, and even live forever.

After such an anti-god group dominated the entire fish-man world, they developed this terrible god-slaughtering weapon. For this reason, the fishmen also knelt in front of the moth and repented.

And they are also preparing to be martyred for the gods, and they will be burned alive by the anti-gods.

After hearing the cries of these fish-men, the moth was completely furious, originally he didn't want to hurt the fish-men, although they repeatedly provoked him, he still didn't want to do that, after all, he was a foreign invader. It's just that these fish-people actually want to murder themselves, and even slaughter their fellow clansmen, so in this case, Moth-Fen is ready to take action to teach those fish-people a lesson. He pulled out the long sword at his waist, and then unfolded the empty energy technique, and the man had already stepped into the air, and in the worshipful gaze of those fishmen, the moth rushed to the valley.

A group of bone giants rushed towards the moth, but he glanced at the long sword in his hand with a cold expression. As soon as the remnant sword technique unfolded, it was a metallic fire, and with a series of creaking sounds, the dozens of skeleton giants fell to the ground. With a single move of the remnant sword, the skeleton man of the entire fish-man civilization was destroyed, and such a terrifying combat power immediately made all the fish-people fearful, and from this moment on, the fish-man anti-god organization was completely eliminated, and the entire fish-man civilization re-entered the religious jurisdiction of the gods.

The buzz echoed throughout the Dark Dimension.

The incense is faint, and the dark green ghost fire is suspended above the altar. Inside the huge incense, there seemed to be countless terrible ghosts baring their fangs.

After the flames soared into the air, there were clouds of fireworks, and that was another batch of incense incense in the incense slave realm. At this time, the wind was even worse, as bitter as a ghost crying. There are also dark green flames that swirl around the altar of incense. In this dark dimension, countless dark lights and shadows were mixed together, and finally formed this terrifying picture.

The second life slowly got up, stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand and circled the geometric spiral, slowly unfolding, like a huge fan, from the fan to the two wings, gradually revealed, is the countless alchemy marks.

slave refining world;

This is the second order of incense spirit, the incense slave realm.

With a slave refining world, all the incense slaves and unjust souls will be restrained in it, refined by the incense, and eventually become more powerful second-order incense.

As soon as the incense is reached, the incense slave has a mysterious quality that can communicate the wisdom gradient. After they gathered this spirituality together, they were ingested by the second life of the Hui, which became a way for him to cultivate higher-level spiritual arts, and even break through to the realm.

At this time, those ghostly incense and spirits have taken on the very complex geometric shape of intelligent bodies, and all their movements will bring a series of vague patterns, but compared with the real intelligent bodies, they are still far behind. It is precisely because of this, the wisdom power they communicate does not have any counter-energy, when those wisdom spirits are sucked into the mouth of the second life, they turn into a powerful aura in his body, and now as long as the second life mind moves, a huge geometric spiral will appear around his body, which looks like an incomparably complex geometric body. It's just that he himself seems to be incompatible with this geometry, separated from the geometry.

Comprehend the super-spiritual space. This is the path that the second life needs to cross the terrain. Originally, the second life didn't want to break through the spiritual realm so quickly, but he was provoked by the words of the old monk in the surreal tower, which made him even more eager to open the eighth layer tower door, so as to crack the secrets hidden inside, and at the same time to witness what kind of existence the old monk was. At that time, the second life was in the surreal tower, and the scene where the spiritual power of the whole body was easily blocked by it still vividly remembers him.

Second Life was full of curiosity about the old monk and the mysterious eighth layer, which was why he was eager to break through the realm. Breaking through the realm is not just about being spiritually full. Instead, it needs to gather a lot of wisdom power, so the second life must burn all the current incense slaves together, so as to refine the advanced incense and create a slave refining world.

This also means that all the incense slaves he had collected before were burned at this moment, and after that, they could no longer fight as incense slaves, and could only exist in the slave refining realm. They are like a soul imprint, imprinted in the vast slave realm, acting as a medium to communicate with the wisdom gradient.

....

Standing under the incense altar, the ghost rider's face was embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he was not a good person. Once for the sake of desire, he often killed thousands of people, but the scene of burning hundreds of thousands of incense slaves in one fell swoop like the second life still deeply shocked his heart.

This is beyond the scope of human beings, and there is a hint of fear in the eyes of the ghost rider. He knew that the second life was not like a human being in terms of behavior or doing things, it was at most a cold-blooded, but now he knew clearly that it was all his instinct, and there was no human emotion in his eyes, only interests and gains and losses. For him, the incense slaves were tools, not lives. That disregard for life has made Ghost Rider feel a deep horror.

Ghost Rider is now the master of the ghost slaves, bearing everything that the macaques did before, and during this period of time, he has gathered all the living creatures in this small plane into it, and turned it into this terrible soul mark.

Looking at those soul marks, the ghost rider felt like the eyes of a wronged soul, watching him. It was as if he was going to break out of the slave refining realm and devour them along with the entire heaven and earth.

The ghost rider hung his head helplessly, for the first time since following the second life, he was hesitant about one thing, and even wanted to escape. But he didn't dare, he didn't have the opportunity of a macaque, he obtained the demon god inheritance, and he could also get the entire demon god realm. He was sometimes very envious of the macaques and very jealous of his good fortune. For this reason, he even did not hesitate to secretly slander the macaque, but now he has some sympathy for the macaque's suffering, as the so-called, sympathy for the same disease.

The ghost rider didn't dare to go, so he could only find an outlet for his inner fear and helplessness, and that was desire. He jerked around and rushed towards the cave in the middle of the mountain stream, which contained countless beauties that he had taken captive from all the planes. Looking at those delicate bodies, he laughed wildly.

Then inside the cave, there were countless screams full of horror.

Earthshade Spring.

A gray light had been hanging in the air for days, and she looked like a curled chicken, wrapped in a circle of dark black hair. It constantly rotates with the ball of light, and every time it rotates, it produces a mysterious magic light.

She was the witch who was scattered by the monk before, and at this time, her body was regained under the fusion of countless dark ghosts. It's just that at this time, her spirit body is very different from before, more like a blackened ghost than a witch spirit. Especially when her eyes opened from the dark hair, deep in her dark green pupils, a cold gaze shot out. She was now completely transformed into a ghost, a ghost with a witch spirit.

Her mutation also caused the ancient witch spirit to produce another branch, so that thousands of years later, when people talk about the ancient spirit clan of chaos, they will think of ghosts and witches. That's right, she's the first Witch King.

Absorbing a large amount of dark power, the witch spirit became more powerful, her body actually produced a dazzling wave texture similar to that of a super spirit, her body jerked up, and the bubble burst, out of the jet-black hair, her slender legs touched the ground, the earth solidified into an ice crystal, and her body also transformed into a battle armor like ice crystals. The ghost's footsteps moved slowly, like a cold wind, sweeping through the dark dimension, and it was only when she stepped at the exit of the dark gradient that she spread her arms and rushed like a falcon to the dark plane.

...

In the west of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, three hundred miles, the old monk and the little monk walked side by side. The little monk is still so good at talking, and it seems that there are always endless questions. The old monk explained to him patiently. The two of them asked one question and one answer, which suddenly filled the air with a breath of enlightenment.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors