Chapter 810: Trampling

Almost?

This question popped up in the minds of Wang Zhong and several other disciples at the same time.

What is almost?

However, Wu Chong didn't have the idea of explaining to them. His mind is now full of pondering the "star", and the road of reproduction behind closed doors is no longer working, and he needs to change the direction.

"What is the teacher going to do?" Wang Ya next to her couldn't help but ask.

"Let's go to the inner world."

With a movement of thought, a huge twisted vortex appeared in front of him. The passage to the inner world was opened.

Wang Zhong, who was following Wu Chong, had their eyelids subconsciously jumping. The barrier between the inner world and the outer world is not something that can be opened casually, even if it is the seven of them, they need to go to a designated area to get to and from the inner and outer worlds. The previous Wang Tong was attacked by the purple bald head on the way to Wu Chong's residence because the foothold of the world on the outside had changed.

"Where is the teacher going?"

After returning to the inner world, everyone felt the breath on Wu Chong's body.

Compared with the ordinariness of the surface world, the teacher standing in the inner world is like a demon god, exuding a palpitating aura all over his body.

"Just from the four great families. Now it's the three major families, right? Let's start with them. ”

After speaking, Wu Chong found a direction and flew in the direction where Huangfu's house was located.

Seeing this, Wang Zhong and the other seven had no choice but to follow closely.

He must master the 'star' as soon as possible, and only when he understands it can he step in, otherwise he will always be groping outside the door, and he will never be able to gain the power to fight against the calamity.

Last time, he was lucky enough to repel the ancient gods, but Wu Chong knew that it was not that he succeeded, but that he was dealing with those who took the initiative to retreat. Once the other party finishes dealing with their own affairs, it is very likely that they will return to this world, and at that time, it will not be as easy to solve as the previous one.

The stone hammer silhouette is really difficult to deal with the trouble that a few of them have found for themselves

Abandoned world.

The temple was pitch black, and the ancient statues of the gods fell to the ground in all directions, and there were rubble everywhere.

The one-eyed dwarf fell to the side, and his head and body were separated. However, monsters of their level, even if their heads move, they can't die, at most they are a little embarrassed.

"The school of consciousness is just you shit?"

The ancient god Qi stood in the middle of the temple, and his indifferent eyes swept over the world master of the school of consciousness who was defeated by him in the temple.

This one-eyed dwarf is the world master of the school of consciousness who tried to ambush him when the ancient gods returned from praying. At that time, he also called a man and a woman, trying to pull each other into the water. It's a pity that those two guys were too shrewd and didn't fall for it from beginning to end.

"Please, you're tearing up the contract! Lord Changhe won't let you go. ”

The one-eyed dwarf's red eyes glared at the ancient god, as if they wanted to devour him alive. The powerful consciousness around the body also fluctuated again, and the space was distorted, as if it was about to drag the ancient gods into the world of consciousness.

Boom!

One foot stepped down, and the one-eyed gnome's head exploded like a tomato, and the consciousness power that had just been driven quickly dissipated and returned to calm.

"Ants must have the consciousness of ants."

The ancient god raised his feet, walked to the top of the temple, and grabbed the crystal ball placed on the top.

"Put it down!"

"Stop!!"

This action of the ancient gods seemed to stimulate these world lords lying in the temple, and they tried to get up one by one to stop the actions of the ancient gods. Even the one-eyed gnome who was trampled on by him accelerated the speed of reorganization.

It's a pity that all this is meaningless in front of the ancient god prayer, and he grabbed the crystal ball and twisted it hard. There was a 'click' and the crystal ball was removed from the stone platform above.

In an instant, thousands of translucent power poured out of the crystal ball, every breath roared, and the chaotic power swept through the entire temple.

The ancient god stood in the middle and took a big gulp.

The powerful air currents instantly turned into a tornado, swallowing these chaotic forces into it. With the integration of power, the aura on the body of the ancient god Qi became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more whale heads on his body, which looked like a strange tree walking on two feet from a distance, and it was full of whale heads.

"You madman, stop!!"

"It's something from our school of consciousness"

The world lords of the stream of consciousness frantically attacked the ancient gods in the middle, but their strength was already weaker than the ancient gods, let alone now. After all the power bombarded the ancient god Qi, he was devoured and assimilated, not only did it not cause him trouble, but made him stronger and stronger.

Click!

Finally, when he reached a certain tipping point, the crystal ball in the old god's hand lost its color and fell from his hand as a debris.

Cracked crystal blocks fell to pieces and were scattered everywhere.

"That's it? What a waste! There is so little energy to be collected. ”

"Lord Changhe won't let you go, you're breaking the balance!" The one-eyed dwarf's body had been reassembled, and he said with hatred on his face as he looked at the ruined temple and the ruined crystal ball.

For the world masters of these schools of consciousness, this temple is a base station, and the crystal ball is a consciousness amplifier. Now that the ancient gods are praying to destroy all this, it is equivalent to cutting off their foundation, how can they not hate!

"Then let him come to me."

The old god threw the last glass residue in his hand in front of the one-eyed gnome and left the temple with his feet raised.

The world masters of the school of consciousness looked at his departing back, their eyes were full of confusion. Especially the world lord who attacked the hardest before was a little shaken in his faith.

Is there a future for the school of consciousness?

The ancient god prayed that he would ignore the thoughts of these world masters of the school of consciousness, and after leaving the temple, he quickly refined the power in his body.

There has been an improvement, and he is still some way from what he expected.

"Not enough! It's not enough. ”

Gu Shenqi's eyes flickered, if the energy condensation was not enough, how could he condense the stars and gather more energy to impact the next realm? Thinking of this, his eyes looked at the headquarters of the School of Consciousness in this area, and it was conceivable that the other party was powerful if it was able to establish its headquarters in the abandoned world. That's the kind of existence that can make the scrapped rules bow down, and it's very troublesome.

"I can't move there for the time being, so I can only go and collect the small fish that have slipped through the net."

Suppress restless ambitions.

I couldn't help but think of what I had encountered in a high-level node world not long ago, and that world seemed to have a very good object, and the energy on his body was not low, and if he ate it, it should be enough for him to make up for the last gap.

Thinking of this, the figure of the ancient god turned around and walked towards the outside of the abandoned world.

This time, he prepares for the ontological arrival.

"That guy must have a secret on him, eat it and snatch his secret." In the middle of his thoughts, the power in his body fluctuated violently, and he began to search for the node where the world was located again.

The last time he failed, his breath was cut off by that man.

Although there was still breath left in that world, it was more like it was deliberately retained, and the parts connected to the main body were erased, which brought him a lot of trouble in searching that world.

"I knew I wouldn't have eaten those wastes last time."

The breath subsided, and the ancient god opened his eyes and frowned dissatisfiedly.

His search had failed, and there was a powerful force outside the world that cut off his perception. This breath has the same root and origin as the breath in the world, and it is mostly the relationship between the ontology and the clone.

"That's the only way to go."

After leaving the abandoned world, the ancient god flew down to a barren node, and the aura on his body fluctuated like a swamp

(End of chapter)