The air was confused, and there was not a trace of light that could shine here, only the dense fog that seemed to render the whole world in this gloomy tone.

It was here that Sean walked slowly along a path that didn't seem to exist.

There was not the slightest expression on his face, except for the sparkling gaze in his eyes that sometimes revealed the excitement and nervousness in his heart a little.

At the top right of the small platform, there is a half-collapsed building, barely supported by half a door, and the swarthy gate is like a monster's mouth, exuding a palpitating feeling.

Sean whispered a strange incantation.

The spell had been inscribed on a stone tablet outside the house, but now that it had fallen into the hands of Bais, the stone tablet was naturally gone, and the bones were gone.

When Sean finished chanting this incantation, he took out a drop of divine power and flicked it lightly on the lintel. The next moment, the crystallization of divine power broke, and the power of faith poured out greatly, and a fine light suddenly appeared on this half of the door, and a light gate like a water wave appeared.

Sean walked in without hesitation, and as soon as his figure disappeared into the door, the water wave made a crisp sound and completely dissipated.

Sean looked back and happened to see the water waves bursting, and the eyes of the people showing off the colorful colors were almost going to look at the flowers.

He smiled bitterly, the cost of entering and exiting this place is also a large amount, no matter in or out, a person must consume a drop of divine power crystal. A trip back and forth is the crystallization of two divine powers.

Therefore, in the previous days, even if Bays brought someone in, he would have to find a way to squeeze out the surplus value of that person here, and he would definitely not waste the divine power crystal to redeem his life.

For Sean, though. This little cost is still bearable.

He doesn't have much in his hands. It's the crystallization of divine power piled up. More than two million earth divine power crystals. Enough for him to get in and out of here for countless years.

Within the waves of the water is a straight and deep passage. It is shown in the memory of Baesdi. It was supposed to be a dangerous passageway. It was he who had spent countless efforts. It took numerous controlled advance troops to drain the tunnels little by little. Eventually, a safe road was cleared.

This is just one channel. It has taken Baez exactly 500 years. As you can imagine, it was difficult and difficult.

If Bais weren't an undead person. I'm afraid that if I don't have the patience, I'll be put off in this place all the time.

Sean slowed down. The protective shield on the ground has been opened to the maximum. The realm of power is also unleashed. As soon as there is a mutation in the passage, it will immediately provoke him to fight back like a storm.

After a few hours, Sean finally passed through the passage safely, without encountering any attacks.

However, when he walked through this passage, Sean's face became extremely funny. Because on this passage, Sean felt an inexplicable and familiar power again.

This was the oppressive power of magic, and the last time he encountered such a situation was when he and White Whirlwind stepped into the path of piety. In that place, the spiritual power of the individual was greatly suppressed, and it was impossible to swing it out at all, and although the pressure in the passage here was far less terrifying, it also had a certain suppression of the spiritual power, about thirty percent of the level.

He looked at the end of the passage, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Perhaps, there will be another kingdom of gods in this too.

It's just that why this kingdom of gods ended up in the cemetery of false gods is a story that no one can know.

Taking a deep breath, Sean's feet stepped out of the passage.

Outside, in a soft world, my feet were on the ground, as if I were stepping on cotton, and I sank into it deeply, up to my knees. Walking in this place is definitely a sinful act, and I guess no one will like it except for those children.

After struggling to walk through the pile of cotton, I finally came to the very center of this room.

Here, there is a white table that looks like the same material as the floor, and when you press it lightly with your hand, it also sinks into it a little.

Looking up at the sky, the top of the room was some stone that emitted a dark black glow.

This is the main material used by Bais to build the room where the spirit sand is collected, and here, the number of stones is extremely large, and the entire top of the head and the outside world are all made of this material. Because of this, even if the Black Dragon King and others came here, they would not want to reveal the secret.

It was definitely a stroke of great luck that Bais was able to get the news among his prisoners of war.

Lowering his head, he carefully looked at his surroundings, there were three depressions on the stone table, and it seemed that there should be a few magic books on them, but they had been hacked by Bais.

This must be extremely important, Sean closed his eyes and meditated, combined with One, silently searching for memories of this aspect.

Finally, Sean found this memory, and his face suddenly became extremely surprised and funny.

With a flick of his wrist, he had already taken out the magic notebook.

The note was searched on the Ghost Emperor's platform, and after being examined by everyone, they all concluded that it was a lifetime of magical experience recorded by Bais.

The Black Dragon King and others all copied it, and this one happened to fall into Sean's hands.

At first, he didn't care about the original of these three magic books, but it wasn't until this moment that Sean understood the true value of them.

Spreading the three magic books on the ground, Sean gently chanted the spell in his memory, and slowly, the handwriting on the book changed wonderfully. The three recorded books are like beauties who have removed their ugly costumes, revealing their true faces.

Three rays of moon-like light radiated from the book, which was very different from the original black letter system.

Sean grabbed it lightly with one hand, and immediately grabbed the black energy that was floating in the air that was washed away.

He's going to be of use for these things, where they can easily dissipate.

Spiritual consciousness flashed on the three records one by one, and Sean's eyes suddenly showed an incredible look.

In these three books, there are three different types of tantric techniques.

Although it is said to be a secret art, there is only one way that can be learned by the likes of Baes, because that is the secret art of divine mind manipulation. This is the only secret art that can be unleashed without the need for divine power.

And the other two kinds of secret techniques are very powerful, and they are actually secret techniques that require divine power to practice.

One of them is the secret art of the magic warriors who craft gods, using high-grade materials to create high-grade magic armor and weapons, and using spirit sand to embed them

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This armor is invaluable, but more importantly, there are mysterious patterns on the armor, which can automatically absorb the magical elements in the space, absorbing them into the armor little by little.

However, the spirit sand on the helmet, which looks like an ornament, can transform all this magical energy into a powerful sword light that can be used by the samurai.

This kind of sword light, even Sean, has been in a hurry, so you can imagine the strength of these samurai.

Once those warriors full of faith wear this armor, they can use the spirit sand to convert magical energy, if there are a large number of people, and the magic energy stored in the magic armor is strong enough, then the combined strength of these people will definitely not be inferior to the official mage legion.

In that introduction to the magic warrior, there are many different styles of armor, some of which even have wings, but the difficulty of making them is naturally extremely high, far from what Sean can afford at this moment.

I put down the record book of this magic warrior and picked up the third record book, and the things recorded on it are even more incredible.

This turned out to be a theophytic treatise.

The meaning is very simple, it is an enhanced version of the Divine Mind Control Esoteric Technique, but it must be performed by a high-level god, and once successful, it can completely control a low-level god.

But there is also a certain danger in doing so, that is, the number of souls that have split out must reach a quarter, or even a third.

If the low-level god who was controlled suffered misfortune, although the high-level god would not necessarily fall, it would be inevitable that the strength would be greatly damaged. Only by falling into a long slumber can the soul gradually be made up for by the lack of soul.

After all, in this world, Bais is the only one who can quickly complete the missing soul. And now that Bais is dead, and his ghost body is also controlled by Sean, then only Sean can continue to cultivate new souls.

Seeing the introduction of these two secret arts, Sean really couldn't wait.

Because Bais had no divine powers, he couldn't learn the other two tantric arts.

But Sean is different, after entering the realm of 100% time stillness that merges with One, he can even make things like Godhead fragments, so will he lack divine power?

In that case, his realm also became extremely strange, and I guess this was the prototype of divine power in the future.

Because Sean has this killer feature, he feels that he can give it a try at making a magic warrior. As for the other so-called Mind Control......

Sean touched a hibernation space around his waist, and although the troll god was dead, even the fragments of his godhead had disappeared. However, his divine body fell into Sean's hands, which is undoubtedly the best material for experimentation.

After copying all the contents of the three magic books, Sean wiped his hand, and the black gas in the air suddenly rushed down, wrapping the three magic books again. In an instant, the bright light disappeared, and the three magic records became three cold undead magic records again.

Carefully putting the three magic books back away, Sean's gaze focused on the middle of the room.

On top of that, there is a small magic array.

This type of magic array is no stranger to Sean, so he can be sure that there must be a kingdom of gods here.

It's just that I don't know what this kingdom of gods has become, and whether there are still gods living in it, all of this is a mystery.

Although Bayis came here, he was still unable to comprehend this magic array related to the kingdom of the gods, and he couldn't open it after many attempts, so he had to give up for the time being.

Sean hesitated, his mental consciousness fully opened, and he invaded the formation little by little.

All magic arrays related to gods, even if they are simple, are very difficult. However, under the calculation of No. 1, as long as the law is found, then the steps can be deduced step by step like peeling off the cocoon.

After a few hours, Sean's face finally showed a happy smile, and he stretched out his hands and slid over the array in lightning speed, and after a few moments, the array had formed a strange fit. Then, a mirror of light suddenly flashed, and layers of rippling light waves rippled inside.

Sean's spiritual consciousness was suddenly passed on.

Because he knew that if he wanted to cross the other half of the light wave, he had to use the teleportation technique, otherwise with the power of ** alone, even if he broke the entrance of the light mirror, he would not be able to enter smoothly.

With a flash of white light, Sean appeared in this new kingdom of gods.

Looking around, Sean's face was not free, and the > Lord showed a look of surprise.

He had seen two kingdoms of gods, one was the frozen realm suitable for the vast majority of intelligent creatures, and the other was the red and black world of troll gods.

These two kingdoms of God, though very different, bear a strong personal imprint. In other words, these two kingdoms of gods are specially made for those two gods, so the special is also completely compatible with those two gods.

However, the kingdom of God now in front of Sean has no color, no characteristics, and is a huge and empty space.

There is nothing in it, there are no splendid and picturesque mountains and rivers, no uninhabited poor mountains and bad waters, and no surging rivers and seas.

Here, it's a flat field, and there's nothing on it.

Whoever suddenly enters such a space is afraid that they will be depressed to death.

The only thing that commendates the entire space is its scope.

This range is much larger than the Frozen Realm and the Red and Black Worlds, and when he looks up, he can't see the edge at all, perhaps, it's even bigger than the God-made 6 he just obtained.

His gaze finally fell on a stone tablet not far from his feet, Sean's heart moved slightly, and his body shook and he had come to the stone tablet.

The spiritual consciousness swept slightly, and Sean's heart sank, and he realized that although there was nothing engraved on this stone tablet, it had the ability to communicate with people's spirits.

After communicating with the stele for a while, Sean's face flickered and darkened, as if he was happy about something, and he seemed to be distressed about something.

After a long time, the doubts in Sean's mind were finally answered.

This is indeed a kingdom of gods, but it is not a kingdom of a certain god, but a backup kingdom created in a certain line of gods.

Once a god accidentally falls, there is actually a certain chance to resurrect the dead god.

If the gods are really resurrected, then this alternate god

It can come in handy.

Because it was impossible to determine in advance which god would use this kingdom of gods, there was nothing special about it except for the huge space.

According to the records on the stele, only when the gods enter it and use their divine power to stir up the kingdom of the gods, then they can take over the kingdom and can use the crystals of divine power to carry out large-scale transformation.

When Sean saw it, his eyes immediately lit up.

Although there is no record on the stele of how this thing fell here, it must be related to the battle of the gods.

But for Sean, he doesn't care who this thing is, as long as he picks it up, it's his own.

The only regret is that he can't make it his own at the moment. After all, he wasn't really a god yet. Even if he could subdue this kingdom of gods in the realm of time standstill, he was not sure if this thing would rebel and turn against him when he returned to his normal state.

If it really backfires, then Sean's life will be too unjust.

Therefore, he gave up his intention to immediately subdue the kingdom of the gods, injected spiritual power into the stone tablet, and returned to the original place from the newly appeared spatial door.

After taking a deep look at the room, Sean turned to leave.

There was no hesitation in his movements, and there was no dragging in the slightest.

Although he didn't get anything good, Sean knew that he had made a worthwhile trip this time, and he had gained far more than when he came with the five Black Dragon Kings.

It's just that these gains are things that can't be put on the table, and the rumors of getting these things can't be spread at all until you don't have enough strength. Otherwise, what awaits him is not blessing and envy, but sword soldiers and death.

It took some time to get back from the same route, but everything went well, and the most important thing was that Sean did not enter and exit the two worlds from the bottom of the sea, but through a new teleportation array that no one knew about, which completely avoided the possibility of being perceived.

The light flashed, and Sean emerged from the Ancient Teleportation Array, greedily inhaling the sun-filled air.

Humans are really still creatures under the sun, even with Sean's strength, staying in the pseudo-god cemetery for a long time will feel uncomfortable, let alone other ordinary people.

Teleported from the Ancient Teleportation Array again, Sean quickly returned to the Enchanted Forest Garden in the Duchy of Louis.

However, he slowed down before he could enter the garden, and he silently looked ahead, and suddenly a huge wave suddenly set off in his heart.

Because he had sensed that in front of him, in the heart of the Magic Garden, there were two powerful auras that he was afraid of.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart filtered these two breaths, and now he found nothing, that is, he definitely hadn't had any contact with these two people before.

In addition to these two huge breaths, Sean also sensed several breaths of a nine-star level powerhouse.

These breaths were indeed somewhat familiar to him, and the most surprising thing was that a person who could not have come here had appeared like this.

Although Sean didn't know the purpose of these people's coming here, the idiot also knew that they definitely wouldn't come here for no reason. So who is the only target worthy of their visit, the answer is already on the horizon.

Lowering his head slightly, Sean thought wordlessly, could it be that the Moon Goddess had already begun to attack several legends on the Big 6 in advance?

Although Sean slowed down, his degree did not slow down much, and after a deep groan, he seemed to have figured out something, and no longer concealed it, but completely released his own breath. He wants to overwhelm the other party in the confrontation of momentum and breath.

Now that people have come to the door, then he has no way to dodge, and he will definitely not be accepted by the gods, because in the eyes of these gods, even if he is a human emperor, he is undoubtedly an ant. Therefore, the only way to straighten his waist is to rely on his strength, his real strength to speak.

At that time, as long as it is not the doppelganger of the goddess who comes in person, then he does not believe that there are still legendary or pseudo-god masters who can help him.

When Sean's aura spread throughout the garden in an almost provocative manner, the two masters in the garden, who were not inferior to the pseudo-gods, also stirred up their own breath at the same time.

The three breaths collided fiercely in the air, and they all deliberately avoided wreaking havoc on the ground, and took the initiative to move the battlefield to the sky.

It was this change that made Sean's opinion of the two of them change greatly.

Whatever the reason, being able to take into account the casualties here is already eligible for Sean's favor.

It's just that good feelings are one thing, and the collision of energy and breath is another.

In the face of two powerful energy shocks, even more powerful than the ghost emperor Bays, Sean did not dare to be too negligent.

His body tightened, and the realm of power was finally unleashed, and here it unfolded its proud power.

The two energies on the opposite side are also one rigid and one soft, and they are also airtight and impermeable, just like a pair of old partners who have worked together for many years, and have reached a perfect tacit relationship between offense and defense.

This complementary realm is undoubtedly the most difficult to deal with, and it is accompanied by powerful fluctuations of divine power, which indicates that both realms are demigod domains, and they can release forbidden spells in a small area at any time to carry out exterminating strikes.

If it was Sean before going to the pseudo-god cemetery, he would also have a headache for such a joint demigod domain, because their cooperation was so good, it was simply a little more difficult to deal with than Materazzo alone.

Of course, this is just a feeling, in fact, the first time they fight against them, more or less will suffer.

However, after absorbing hundreds of undead essences, today's Sean has greatly improved the changes in the field of rigidity and softness, although he has not yet reached the realm of roundness and wishfulness, but compared to these two guys who hide their own attributes and use the demigod domain of rigidity and softness attributes to fight against them, it is much stronger.

A signature mocking smile crossed Sean's face, and his power suddenly soared high, like a dragon out of the sea, bursting with unbelievable power......

It's finally a little bit back, hehe!

The white crane will continue to work hard and strive to explode for everyone to see, but it is still the old saying, the white crane explodes, so the ticket will come, and the effort of more than ten hours a day at the computer is not a good sport worthy of praise...... (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please post 6 sections more, support the author, support genuine reading!)