"They're just worthy of being puppets!" The voice roared.

"You don't have the right to decide all this!" I replied that people have their own lives, and no one can decide the lives of others, neither the true gods nor the ancient gods have such rights.

The old god didn't speak, and his temptation didn't work for me. However, it was afraid that it would not give up yet, and only heard a wild roar, and the soul of the ancient god quickly gathered again, and in an instant, the huge god phantom obscured the sky of the entire Nine Shadow City, and compared to the previous soul, the soul of this god had become clearer and clearer. This is a precursor to the imminent convergence of souls, and I can't let that happen.

In ancient times, the ancient god had died, and its soul did not enter the six realms of reincarnation, nor did it enter the nine hells, and now it should not come back to life.

As far as I thought, the whole person soared into the air and circled away.

The ancient god was in a hurry to recover his soul, and naturally he had no time to take care of my attack, this attack, four elephants appeared around me, namely the green dragon and white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, the phantom of the four ancient divine beasts all turned into my power, and blasted towards the ancient god.

I understand that the return to the truth does not just mean the ascension of strength, but the ascension of a realm. It is a state that is distinguished from all previous realms. In this realm, I can use not only my own spells, but also the spells of all things in the world.

In other words, everything in the world is my magic, just like the four elephants just now, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the power of the four ancient divine beasts, is my power.

The power of all things is my power, the power of God.

If the Ancient Gods wanted to compete with this kind of power, it naturally had no way to rely on the realm where its souls had not converged. The power of the four elephants smashed towards the soul of the ancient god that was about to gather, and in an instant, the soul of the ancient god was smashed again, turning into countless wisps.

At this time, I concentrated my energy and began to deduce the technique.

The main power of the power of Vientiane is the convergence of all the forces in my body, the source of the power of this world, and the divine breath in my body. The change of the main body of deduction is the result of a large degree of strength of my divine consciousness, and it is the root of my deduction, which naturally comes from my divine consciousness.

The art of deduction can change everything in this world, and it is naturally not difficult to turn the wisps of soul of the ancient gods into numerology.

It's just that in the process of deduction, I saw that the situation on my grandfather's side became more and more critical.

The ice above the Yellow Springs Styx Sea had begun to crack a little bit, and I even saw a wisp of purple-black breath swooping down through the glacier and slamming heavily on my grandfather's body.

Grandpa had been maintaining the ice above the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, and he had already consumed a lot of divine breath, and there was no way to compete with that kind of strong aura at this time. He was struck by that purple-black aura, and the whole person fell, and even the city wall collapsed.

There was a dull ache in my heart, but I couldn't stop my deduction now.

I yelled at my grandfather, "Grandpa! ”

There was movement in the crumbling ruins of the wall, and I saw my grandfather slowly standing up, uninjured but looking a little tired.

As if sensing my worry, my grandfather shouted at me: "Fan Wazi, don't worry about grandpa, your grandfather Yang Changsheng won't throw his life here!" ”

Grandpa's words made my nose sour, and I could only nod slightly.

At that moment, I thought of the situation that morning in Yangjiazhuang, my grandfather was white-headed overnight, and he wanted to keep Yangjiazhuang. Now, he is still working hard for the sake of this world, his body is not so strong, but he has the strength to carry the heavens and the earth, which makes me moved for him.

The ice of the Yellow Spring Styx Sea cracked quickly, and seeing that the Yellow Spring Water was about to rush down, Grandpa did not hesitate, he lowered his body slightly, and swooped towards the air.

In mid-air, his body was entangled, and he gritted his teeth tightly, freezing the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea again.

The technique of deduction and change on my side has not stopped, and within my divine consciousness, the souls of the ancient gods are changing rapidly, and they have turned into a personal phantom.

And these phantoms are the embodiment of their numerology in my divine consciousness, and when I use my divine consciousness to the extreme, countless phantoms appear in my divine consciousness.

There was a loud bang in the sky above the Yellow Spring Styx, and the ice shook again, and countless cracks stretched out in all directions.

Grandpa is still struggling to support himself, and he is trying to buy me time.

I roared wildly, and everything around me trembled, and the countless phantoms within the divine consciousness swooped towards the Nine Shadows City.

The strange thing is that there is another part that actually floats out towards the heights, this part is at least half of these numerology, could it be that there are Protoss warriors elsewhere?

My heart moved, and I didn't think about it so much, anyway, this numerology deduced by me couldn't be used by others for their own use. If there were such Protoss warriors in other places, then the war would have a better chance of winning at this time.

Looking down into the Nine Secluded Cities, the phantoms swooped downward, quickly burrowing into the bodies of the soldiers who had turned into skeletons.

This kind of numerology is not just to wake them up, the phantom burrows into their bodies, they should have changed.

I stared at them, but I didn't see them moving.

The ice seal of the Yellow Spring Styx Sea above my head was about to collapse, I was a little anxious, since this side had basically been completed, the next step was to see the creation of those warriors, so I rushed towards my grandfather's side.

Once again, he used the power of the four elephants to seal the Huangquan Stygian Sea, and the grandfather's whole person quickly lost his strength, and he fell down. I was taken aback, and hurriedly picked up my grandfather, and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, how are you?" ”

Seeing my grandfather's appearance, my nose was sore, and the tears in my eyes swirled a few times before I couldn't help falling anymore.

Grandpa slowly opened his eyes, he looked at me, his face was still that kind smile, he looked up, and said: "Fanwazi, what are you crying about, manly man, don't flick if you have tears!" ”

"Grandpa, I'm ......" I didn't know what to say, I felt like I was just a child in front of my grandfather.

"Don't worry, didn't Grandpa say that I won't die here. Do you know what grandpa's biggest dream in this life is? Grandpa asked the question suddenly.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Grandpa's biggest dream in this life is to go into battle with his grandchildren, and when the dark forces sweep in, grandpa will defeat them with you. So, Fanwazi, you don't have to worry, grandpa has to go into battle with you, as the old saying goes, fathers and sons go into battle, we can call them grandfathers and grandsons......" Grandpa smiled after speaking.

I know that Grandpa didn't want me to worry, and even if he was so weak now, he still didn't want me to worry. His laughter, and his jokes, are all telling me that he's fine, he's fine.

Grandpa was always like that.

I carried my grandfather on my back, and he had already fainted, and when I looked up, the ice above my head had completely collapsed. The water of the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea came like a stormy wave, and I am afraid that it can swallow the entire Nine Shadows City in a few seconds.

Glancing back, the Protoss warriors in the Nine Shadows City still didn't have any movement, how could it be, there was obviously no problem with my deduction, why did they not have any movement.

It's enough to be slapped once by the mighty water of the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, and I can't care about it so much, maybe it's not a certain time yet.

I carried my grandfather on my back and rushed high into the air.

I don't need to rush through the waves, I just control myself with my mind, and I am where my mind can be.

I appeared in the sky above the Yellow Springs Styx, and the ice above the Yellow Springs Styx had been completely lifted, and the entire underworld sky was shrouded in a purple-black cloud.

The purple-black clouds are churning so badly, this may be the legendary dark force. At this moment, a purple-black aura swooped down and slashed towards me.

I carried my grandfather in one hand, and raised my hand to compete with the purple-black aura, and I could feel the powerful power in it, even stronger than the divine breath.

What kind of power is that, and how can it surpass the Divine Breath?

I transformed it with the power of my divine sense, and I looked high into the sky. True divine power, even if that person is hidden behind a black cloud, I can see his face, but when I see his face, I was also surprised, because I saw a Qing Dynasty man with long braids, and he was even wearing the kind of python robe of the Qing Dynasty prince.

This immediately reminded me of a person, that is Lord Baylor, who disappeared with my grandfather, could it be him?