"Wait! In fact, there may be some ways to get around this! ”

Looking at Meng Xuan in front of him and raising his palm, the powerful power in the prototype of the Kingdom of God was condensing, and it seemed that it was about to act on his body, he hurriedly said, he was really worried that Meng Xuan would think that he had lost his value and mobilize the power of the prototype of the Kingdom of God to kill him directly.

However, Meng Xuan did not listen to his defense.

Rumble!!

The huge power in the Sanctuary condensed again, acting on Wan Rog's body.

Syllable!!

Wan Rog was like a meat patty crushed by a hydraulic press, his body slammed to the ground, and there was a series of bone explosions that made his scalp tingle, and bright red flesh squirted out of his body because of the huge pressure, mixed with bits of broken bones, and at the same time, along with colorful intestines, white brains, and some unknown parts of the body tissue.

At this moment, Wan Luoge can fry it directly with some oil in the pot.

"Next time, I'll finish talking in one go."

Meng Xuan said as he looked at the piece of flesh on the ground that looked a little bloody and disgusting.

Syllable!

I saw that the rotten flesh on the ground did not die, but wriggled and regrouped together, reforming the appearance of Wan Rog.

At this time, Wan Luoge's breathing became more intense, although he is a distorted life, and it is a holy envoy level, it is difficult to completely eliminate him from the information level, but this kind of rebirth is also very energy-intensive, he was not lightly injured when he used the life nest to explode before, and now it is like this, the life energy of this body is almost completely consumed, which also makes his strength become weaker and weaker.

This guy just wants to suppress his strength, why bother looking for these high-sounding reasons······

Wan Luoge took a deep breath, there was still no extra emotion on his face, and he looked relatively calm, but from his eyes that flashed with a fierce light at that time, Meng Xuan could still know that this guy was stubbornly suppressing the influence of the distorted side of his body.

After suffering such a great injury, suffering such intense pain and humiliation, if you were another person, the power on the distorted side would have been unable to be suppressed for a long time, and even if there was suppression from the source of the lineage, it would be difficult to control it.

This guy is still able to maintain his sanity, and his willpower is not bad from the side.

"This method is actually very simple, the control of the source lineage on us actually comes from the erosion of the collective subconscious to the individual subconscious, and the collective subconscious is the convergence of all the will information in the world, in other words, when we say those 'secrets', along with the transmission of information, it will inevitably be entangled with the collective subconscious, and this extremely subtle flow of information will be perceived through the collective subconscious by the higher beings who control us."

"This is why those supreme beings cannot be spoken, heard, seen, perceived, or discussed, because their control over the collective subconscious has reached an extremely terrifying level, and then the information interaction with them will be captured by the ocean of the collective subconscious, and correspondingly, they will be exposed to their gaze."

"You have the rudiments of the kingdom of God, you have the ability to interfere with the collective subconscious, as long as you can help me shield the fluctuations of the collective subconscious, as long as I don't directly leak information that is directly related to the Supreme Being, it should not be easy to be perceived."

Wan Luoge said slowly to Meng Xuan.

When Meng Xuan heard this, he felt that there was some truth, which gave Meng Xuan some inspiration.

When he first entered the consciousness layer, the reason why he encountered the supreme being should be because he witnessed an object closely related to the other party, and he did not do any protection at the beginning, after he witnessed the thing that has a strong connection with the other party, this subconscious information that appeared in his consciousness will undoubtedly be like other subconscious, like a river, and finally converge into the collective subconscious ocean.

And with the strength of the other party, he must be able to feel this peeping information that suddenly appeared in the collective subconscious, and he touched the melon, crossed the protection of some of the seals of the two realms, and cast a "gaze".

After that, if you can pay attention to the protection of your own subconscious information, use the control of the collective subconscious mind in the Holy Domain, and prevent similar information from entering the ocean of the collective subconscious, it is possible to start the exploration of the floating island again through the peep of the absolute side.

This is undoubtedly a method worth trying for Meng Xuan, this is just the first few floating island illusions, he has already looked directly at things that are closely related to the supreme existence, and in the subsequent floating island illusions, there must be more secrets.

"The source of your genealogy is not an evil eye, but a twisted void god? Can you give away a little bit about the other person in a suggestive way? ”

Meng Xuan looked at Wan Luo Ge and said, although this method is worth trying, it also needs to be well prepared, once it provokes an overly powerful existence, it is also a very dangerous thing.

After all, right now, Meng Xuan only possessed some of the characteristics of the Zero Realm Apostle, and was not completely equivalent to the Zero Realm Apostle.

"No, I can only say that the origin of my genealogy is related to the rebellion of the Fallen in the first place, and we call him 'The Chief'."

Wan Rogge said euphemistically, not daring to reveal too much information, so as not to implicate the collective subconscious.

"Chief? The leader of the Fallen's rebellion? ”

Meng Xuan said after hearing Wan Luoge's words.

Wan Rog was silent and did not answer, but sometimes not answering is basically tantamount to acquiescence.

"The leader of the Fallen Rebellion has become the source of the genealogy of your twisted conquerors? Is he a twisted void god? If it's not a distorted void god, how can it be the source of the lineage? ”

Meng Xuan said with a frown.

"In a country, if the king dies violently, the royal family members also die violently, and only the prime minister is still alive, then the prime minister may become the master of state power."

Wanrog said.

"Understood, the distorted void god at the source of that path has fallen into a state of annihilation like the evil eye, and the other party, as the strongest person in the existing lineage, has naturally become the new source of the lineage, until the Supreme Being returns from the extinction?"

Meng Xuan groaned, understanding the meaning of Wan Luoge's words.

"So what is the strength of the other party?"

Meng Xuan asked Wan Luoge.

"Unknowable, he has the same characteristics as you, they are both people who have been chosen by the Supreme, and even, I am afraid that he has some kind of supreme characteristics, but there is a holy sea and a seal between the two realms, and if you still cut off the connection between the collective subconscious, it will be difficult for information to leak."

"Actually, what we knew about the real world at the beginning was that the Holy Envoy level was the strongest existence, so they didn't do more prohibitions on us before they came, I'm afraid they didn't expect that the real world would have an existence with the characteristics of an apostle, so the success rate is very high."

Wanrog replied.

"I see that you are very cooperative, and you are not merciful to the forces that betrayed you, how do I know if what you are saying is true, or do you want to deliberately attract attention and let the disaster come?"

Meng Xuan looked Wan Luo Ge up and down and spoke.

Wan Rogge was silent when he heard this, and finally said: "Everything I did was just to live, then it was, and it is still now, as for which side I am loyal to, it actually has no practical meaning to me. ”

"Since you're worried that what I'm saying is false, then I can prove it to you."

Wanrog took a deep breath and seemed to have made some kind of decision.

"How do you prove it?"

Meng Xuan looked at Wan Luo Ge and asked.

"It's simple, try it once and you'll know."

Wan Luo Ge stretched out his palm, and Meng Xuan saw that the skin of his palm was broken through by a large number of blood-colored silk threads, and these blood-colored silk threads kept converging, and finally formed the appearance of a thread ball, beating like a living thing.

"I need you to help me take care of this, and use all the power of the rudimentary form of the Kingdom of God to lock up all its connections with the ocean of the collective subconscious."

Wan Luoge handed the blood-colored thread ball in his hand to Meng Xuan and said.

"Yes."

Meng Xuan took the blood-colored thread ball, felt the power jumping in it, and seemed to understand what Wan Luo Ge was going to do.

"Now, we need to get out there."

Wan Luo Ge did not doubt him, because he knew that he was still valuable to Meng Xuan at this time, and under the condition of ensuring his own safety, the other party would definitely meet his request.

"You'd better be honest, too."

Meng Xuan said, opening the boundary wall of the Holy Domain, and after a white light flickered, the two of them reappeared in the outside world.

"Don't worry, in my current state, it's impossible to escape."

Wanrog said.

"Now, if you fear for your safety, you can enter the rudiments of the kingdom of God."

Wanrog continued.

Meng Xuan pondered for a moment, nodded, opened the Holy Domain, and entered the Holy Domain.

Then, he used the immense power of the Sanctuary to unleash the white light cage that held the blood of the apostles, imprisoning the blood-colored threads that Wan Rog had given him.

In this case, all the subconscious information of this blood-colored silk thread was locked in the holy domain by Meng Xuan.

"You can get started."

Meng Xuan said to Wan Luoge, signaling that everything was ready.

Wanrog took a deep breath.

Meng Xuan cast a curious gaze.

"The leader of the fallen back then, and now the acolyte of the gods, is named Evan Tekriat!"

Wan Rog slowly uttered the name of the mysterious leader of the Fallen in Nelson language.

Evan Tekriat······

Meng Xuan repeated this name in his heart, was this the name of the leader of the Fallen back then, who single-handedly led the rebellion of the Fallen, dealt a huge blow to the Serio Federation, and completely changed the pattern of the Void Realm?

The Nelson syllables came out of Wanrog's mouth, reverberating in the air, and seemed to have some strange power.

What's next?

Meng Xuan couldn't help but think.

Suddenly.

The wind of the night stopped, and there was a deathly silence around them, and the space seemed to freeze, filling people with a sense of suffocation and a certain strong sense of oppression.

With this feeling came a strange aura of terror, a distorted ominous, like the waves of a tsunami, sweeping over everything around it.

Even with the isolation of the Holy Domain, Meng Xuan still felt that some kind of terrifying will was slowly descending.

Crossing the seal of the two realms, crossing the holy sea, following a certain connection with the secret pattern of Wanroge, descended on this world.

However, although this will is terrifying, it seems to lack a kind of agility, a lack of vitality, more like some kind of program that has been set, and after some "button" is touched, it suddenly comes.

Meng Xuan knew that this was Wan Luoge revealing the "secret" that could not be spoken, and this kind of secret information hooked the collective subconscious ocean, touching some kind of forbidden information associated with the secret pattern lineage he carried, causing this mechanical terrifying will to descend.

Maybe it's because of the seal between the two realms, or maybe it's because the distance between the two realms is too far, and this terrifying will can't achieve a complete condensation.

But even so, this power is still extremely terrifying for the Holy Envoy level.

In that frozen space, Meng Xuan seemed to see a certain pair of eyes.

And Wanrog, who was at the center of the incident, saw more.

His subconscious saw the black fog surging around him, and a humanoid black shadow wearing a black robe and unable to see his face slowly walked from the black fog, with terrifying power and coercion, step by step in front of Wan Luoge.

Wan Rog's mouth opened slightly, his whole body trembled like convulsions, his eyes bulged, his pupils fluttered violently, and the whole person showed a distorted posture.

He stretched out his hands, grabbed his neck, and writhed hard.

His entire body seemed to be distorted by the force of his hands, making a tingling sound of bones popping, turning into a twisted existence.

Syllable!!

A soft sound came, and because of the intense high pressure in Wan Rog's skull, his eyes popped out like marbles, and a large amount of tofu brain-like juice spurted out of his bloody eye sockets, and then his body began to spurt blood, and a large number of internal organs were squeezed out of the abdominal cavity and stomach due to the violent distortion of the body, and squirted out of the body through the mouth and buttocks.

It's a picture of madness and distortion that would make anyone go crazy with a violent visual impact just by witnessing it.

In the end, Wan Rog was completely pinched into a basketball-sized ball of meat by his own hands, and all the information of will and life disappeared at the same moment.

Then, the air around him returned to circulation, and the terrifying will quickly faded like a tide, and the surroundings returned to normal.

Only a ball of flesh clutched by both hands remained in place in a strange and twisted form, telling what had just happened.

Meng Xuan was slightly silent, just a will similar to the unconscious descended, but he could easily let a holy envoy be destroyed like this, this kind of will and influence was really terrifying.

Unspeakable, unknowable, inaudible, invisible, invisible, supernatural power to their level is really terrifying.

It was also at this time that he felt that the blood-colored thread left in his holy realm had reacted, and a large number of silk threads continued to grow and wrap, eventually forming a palm-sized thread mass humanoid, with a vertical eye that occupied almost the entire face.

The body of the threaded humanoid was beating violently, as if it was gasping, and then, Meng Xuan heard the voice of Wan Luoge's extreme exhaustion and weakness coming from the threaded humanoid.

"Now······ You should believe it, right? ”