The reopening of the world is not so simple a problem. The roles involved in this are some of the existences that Lin Xuan does not dare to mention at present. Although he didn't know what kind of opportunity Nabu had gotten, he thought he could avoid the restart. But Lin Xuan would never let his opponent succeed. And there's no time to think about it right now. Because of Nabu, he has already taken the lead.

As a god known for his magic, Nabu has demonstrated incredible magical prowess in battle.

In order not to have too much impact on this world, Lin Xuan directly used mirror magic. Shifted the battlefield to mirror space. But the opponent's attainments in this area are no longer below him.

"Mirror magic, what an ancient spell. As far as I know, this spell was completely lost in the human world about six hundred years ago. Humans are always free to discard the treasures left behind by the gods. ”

While talking and laughing, Nabu walked out of the mirror image directly. The mirror barrier is like a mere water, and it has no effect at all except for a brief ripple.

"Interesting." It was rare to meet a real magic master, and Lin Xuan couldn't help but boil his whole body.

At Lin Xuan's level, all the known magic was basically a thought. And the battle between the gods and spirits is unlikely to have a picture of each magnifying their moves. As a deity, the control of power should be perfect.

In the face of Nabu, Lin Xuan had an advantage after all. Nabu is now in the body of a mortal. Despite the blessing of the three artifacts. But after all, it is a mortal body. Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, and countless silk threads appeared in the air that were almost imperceptible to the naked eye. Each silk thread is in a state of ultra-high frequency vibration.

"Is that all you have to do is this simple trick? You want to beat me with this, I thought you were a god on the magic side. But it doesn't look like it. ”

"Really? Do you think this trick is easy? As soon as the words fell, I saw that the silk threads that were originally looming in the air disappeared completely. But Nabu's face changed for the first time.

The threads 'disappeared'. Both visually and spiritually. But the danger around it has not risen at all. The danger prediction frenzied alarm, Nabu didn't even think about it, and directly teleported away from the place. In the next second, Nabu had already appeared 100 meters away.

However, he was not in great shape at this time. I saw that his right hand and left shoulder were missing a piece each. It's literal. His body was mutilated. In the moment just now, he had already suffered a heavy blow.

And at this time, the space where he had been floating. But it cracked like a mirror. The fragments of space scattered like shattered glass, revealing some unknown darkness. In the next second, the self-healing properties of the space quickly repaired the previous damage. It doesn't look like the slightest change has changed. But part of Nabu's body disappeared completely.

"Space, do you want to refer to the space priesthood? Even Zeus, the craziest of us, didn't think about that. ”

"That only shows that he is not crazy enough."

"Makes sense." Nabu seems to agree with this reason.

I saw that the blood flowing from its body suddenly stopped in the air, and then flowed backwards. This was when Lin Xuan discovered that a layer of looming blood mist had already appeared around at some point.

At the same time, his spiritual world gave an alarm. Some kind of illusion, during the conversation just now, briefly misled his mind scan. It's just that he ignored the other party's small movements.

For the first time in history, Lin Xuan had encountered an opponent who could have a substantial effect on him at the level of spiritual magic. Although it was only misleading for less than a second, it had already made the whole battle have a huge reversal. He had the upper hand a second ago, and now he had fallen into some kind of strange magic trap.

"O young god. You may not know what this body of yours means. A divine body, young and powerful, without any imprint of rules, is simply a perfect vessel.

The ** of the gods is not eternal. We also grow old if we lose our faith and the maintenance of our divine powers. The gods will also decay. Although this time is too long for mortals to imagine. But for the gods, it was too short. If you were in the time of the Old Gods, you might not have lived a day at all.

There are no rules imprinted, which means that your body is perfectly compatible with the power of any god. Countless gods will rush to the top. Your arms, your legs, your heart, your eyes. Every part of your body will be divided. You're just a walking golden apple. Any god would want to take a bite. ”

Na Bu said this, and couldn't help but make Lin Xuan break out in a cold sweat. If you think about it, it makes a lot of sense. I was so negligent about this. When they communicated with those gods of death before, they didn't solve this matter, but in fact, they must have been secretly preparing for it.

The loss of authority, and the decline of the old gods. Their divine bodies are weakened. Lin Xuan's divine body may be like fat meat sent to the door. It's just that some of them are too big to swallow, and they need to plan carefully. Lin Xuan was really a little angry at this moment.

He was angry not at the other party's ridicule, but at his own carelessness. Since he was promoted to the True God, Lin Xuan had already been a little careless in this world. At least on Earth, he's basically the top. And with the advantage of foresight, except for the two unspeakable bosses, Lin Xuan basically has no fear. But now it seems that he was too relaxed.

The blood mist had unconsciously melted into his body. Lin Xuan found that the operation of his magic power had been greatly restricted.

He made a dozen apparition shifters in a row, as well as spatial teleportation, plus space gates, and distanced himself from his opponent. But the blood mist was like salt in the water, and it was impossible to distinguish clearly, and it could only be felt that it was spreading rapidly. Even the speed force was suppressed. The power is still there, but it's just hard to mobilize, and something is snatching control of his power from him.

At this moment, a ripple in the air slowly spread. Nabu walked out of it leisurely.

"You know what? I suspect that no one in the world now recognizes this spell. He comes from an even older era when gods and demons coexisted, and the blood magic passed down by the demons.

Integrate your own blood into your opponent's body, and then encroach on the opponent's **, spirit, and even soul. Now your body belongs to me. ”