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"Gray magpie, gray magpie, this is impossible, how can it be gray magpie, the strength is so weak, but it is indeed the origin breath of gray magpie. ”

When Yao Chi saw Leng Tang's transformation, he kept muttering to himself, and his face became confused.

"Gray Magpie, what is that?" Ling Luo asked strangely.

"Hmph. ”

It seems that she is still holding a grudge and touching her head to kill, Yaochi's face is very vicious, but Leng Tang's transformation is too shocking, and she has no time to investigate this trivial matter.

Yao Chi said coldly: "The gods of the Great Wilderness, Mountains and Seas, how can mortals in your era have heard of it?"

"Great Wilderness Mountains and Seas?" Ling Luo repeated, but he really hadn't heard of it, and couldn't help but be curious: "Aren't you just a god?

"Lonely!" Yao Chi snorted.

"In the heavenly court, the main palace and the Jade Emperor are also the eight gods, which are the gods of the primordial gods, followed by the gods of the heavens, the primordial gods, the gods of all beings, the gods of the holy spirits, the gods of the heavens, the gods of the three realms, the gods of the Taiyan, the gods of heaven and earth, etc., the number of 129,000, one yuan and so on. "It's not cold this time, Yao Chi said calmly.

Ling Luo was slumped, and his heart smacked.

In mythology, there are not so many types of gods, right?

Ling Luo had already known a lot of secrets from Xiao Guang'er, but it seemed that the records were not very accurate, and time was enough to erase everything.

The words 'God of the Gods' alone are enough for him to associate one or two, because there is a myth called the myth of the gods.

The events in the long river of history, the entanglement between gods and man, all kinds of them are not worth a damn, even those Western myths are just Renaissance works, and he doesn't care about the criticism of novels.

Yao Chi naturally didn't know this, she was very satisfied with Ling Luo's current expression, she only thought that Ling Luo was shocked by the ancient secrets.

"The gods are called gods, and they will belong to the heavenly court, and if they resist, they will die. Yaochi said arrogantly.

The authority of the heavenly court, the iron-blooded Xuanhuang, the god of destruction, far beyond the imagination of mortals.

"But there are always exceptions to everything, and when the power is strong enough to a certain extent, it is natural that everything cannot be restrained. The god of the Great Wilderness Mountains and Seas was born in the Great Wilderness Mountains and Seas, and was far away from the Three Realms of hundreds of millions of invisible time and space. ”

Yao Chi changed his words, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The great wilderness mountains and seas are the most mysterious world, respecting the gods of mountains and seas, there is no way of the holy way, but there is no less power than the holy way. ”

In Ling Luo's flashing memory, there is also a lot of information about the gods, but they are all alien gods and cannot be analyzed.

"This palace will never admit that this is the wings of the magpie god, whether it is breath or chirping, it is no different from the ancients. So...... How could it be. Yao Chi said confusedly.

If Yao Chi misrecognizes the other gods of the mountains and seas, it is also forgivable, after all, the gods of the mountains and seas are too strange.

But only Gray Magpie Yaochi will never admit her mistake, after all, Gray Magpie has abused her.

The saint made a move, understating it, and didn't feel much of it.

But when the gray magpie who is equal to the holy path intervened in the heavenly punishment, he used the light of the magpie god to interfere with her supernatural powers, and she still remembers the great strength of the sky, which really left her with a psychological shadow, and even after the shattering, it has not been eliminated.

"Why, why. Yao Chi muttered: "Without the recovery of the little guy, the ancient miracles have all failed, why would the power of the gray magpie be displayed in the form of the left path?"

After a moment, Yao Chi seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Could it be..."Yao Chi's face turned hideous: "Could it be that this palace is just a product of the left way?" ”

When the words fell, Yao Chi was out of control, as if he had touched some bottom line, and his breath was crazy and unstable.

Just as Styx would rather commit suicide than be manipulated, how could Yao Chi, as an ancient Heavenly Mother, endure this kind of nonsense.

Seeing that the power could not be controlled, Ling Luo raised his hand.

"Sister Yaochi, don't get excited, don't be blinded by the soul unstable demon. ”

Xiao An'an's calm voice suddenly resounded like an empowerment, instantly calming Yao Chi's irritable soul fluctuations.

"Sister Yaochi, you are a fan of the authorities, my recovery is the most accurate in sensing ancient things, although the gray wing is indeed changed by ancient power, it is a dead thing, and my sister is different from it. Xiao An'an said softly, full of calming power.

Yao Chi coughed violently twice, waking up like a dream.

"Little one, no, little An'an, thank you. ”

"I didn't expect to lose my strength, I couldn't control my mind!" Yao Chi was silently bitter.

"It can't be helped. Xiao Anan shook her head when she heard this: "My sister's strength is still gradually recovering, and many things will naturally have problems." ”

"But what I said is true!" Xiao An'an said seriously.

Yao Chi nodded, his eyes shining.

"Yes, the endless years are not comparable to the immeasurable eons, and the ancient power is not unable to take effect, but needs to be changed!"

The misty starlight flashed away, and Yao Chi's eyes were as bright as the moon, and he finally grasped the point.

Xiao An'an gave her the power to recover, connecting the entire galaxy, which seems to be powerful, but in fact it is far less than ancient.

However, the Ancient Heavenly Court is gone, returning to the Ancient is just a delusion, no matter how strong Xiao An'an is, there is a limit, and it is impossible for Yao Chi not to be lost.

But now that he suddenly saw the hope of returning to the peak of the ancient times, how could Yao Chi not be swaying, staring at Leng Tang's transformation deadly, as if he could immediately understand its mysteries.

"Interesting!"

Ling Luo saw Xiao An'an asking and answering himself, and felt very interesting.

After a while, my mind moved.

If he had met Xiao Guang'er, he would have been confused, but now he is no longer a novice, and he has a very in-depth understanding of ancient mysteries.

Not to mention the miracle technique, the reappearance of ancient power seems to be more than one way now.

The washing of the long river of time, the natural need, the exploration of the long river of time.

However, the Golden Mother of Yaochi is the mother of heaven, and she has not broken the shackles, so it can be seen that the road of exploration is undoubtedly very difficult.

Brush...

Ling Luo flipped his hand, and the book of darkness reappeared.

There is no doubt that the memory of Styx's life, the power of heaven and earth, the travel of the Three Realms, the perception of the Great Dao, and the secrets of the universe are definitely richer than Yaochi.

Empty treasure mountain and not make good use of it is simply equivalent to sin.

After taking two looks, I found that it would take a long time for the memory to be fused, and I couldn't see any nutrition for the time being.

Thinking of this, Ling Luo suddenly thought of another thing, and then deliberately rushed to Yao Chi to show the ancient evil.

"The leader of the Namu team said that the Blue Emperor mission was defeated in a ruin, because the decorative pattern suddenly erupted, showing the power of extinction, and it should be an ancient formation. Ling Luo said quietly.

Yao Chi's eyes lit up: "Yes, the formation is the ultimate of heaven and earth, the change of the long river of time, if the ancient power is reappeared, the formation must be the most advanced." ”

"That's right, that's right!"

Yao Chi sighed again and again, excited, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, ready to praise Ling Luo's wit.

Then Yao Chi saw at a glance the pitch-black book in Ling Luo's hand.

"What is this?" Yao Chi couldn't help but wonder.

This was the second time she had seen this strange book, and for some reason, it always made her feel a little familiar, but apart from a slightly weird aura, she didn't find anything too special.

"Is this the ancient book, the ancient evil, the treasure that seals the memory. Ling Luo smiled and said.

"Treasure?"

"Well, that's the meaning of magic weapons, treasures or something!" Ling Luo was speechless.

Ling Luo's words fell, and he secretly moved his fingers, and the cover of the ancient evil changed in an instant.

The River Styx sits in the center of the hall, and its divine power is displayed, disrupting the six reincarnations, and the sea of blood is monstrous.

The level of civilization of the gods was undoubtedly very advanced, and Ling Luo couldn't understand it at all, but after Yao Chi saw this scene, he was instantly struck by lightning.

"It's... Whose memory is sealed?" Yao Chi was shocked and angry.

"Hehe..."Ling Luo smiled, his face unchanged: "The enemy I have encountered so far is only Styx, Yao Chi Niangniang thinks this will be someone's memory?"

Yaochi Jinmu's pupils shrank, holding Xiao An'an's body, and she wanted to retreat quickly, but the result was that she stood stiffly in place.

She couldn't control Xiao An'an's body.

"Impossible, the Styx scattered its true spirit under the eyes of everyone, and you didn't intervene, when did you deprive yourself of the memory?Why did you deceive this palace?" Yao Chi could only say angrily.

But it's not so much anger as it is anger to cover up the fear in your heart.

"Is that so..."

Hearing this, Ling Luo spread his hands and directly unfolded the pages of the ancient evil book: "Niangniang can review it herself." ”

When the words fell, the pages of the book opened with a clatter.