Chapter 159: Forging the Gods (I)

Inside the stele space.

A strong feeling of squeezing rose in Gu Qing's heart.

His five senses were divided into two halves, and the faint part of them disappeared like a bubble under this tremendous pressure.

Gu Qing lost his sense of this 'phase'.

He clearly knew that the 'appearance' of his own body, which was condensed by the Nine Miao Tianhua Treasure Wheel, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, had been crushed by Li Hengyang.

"Li Hengyang is actually squatting on this island!"

Gu Qing narrowed his eyes.

He put away the Nine Wonders Heavenly Treasure Wheel that had been sacrificed: "This island is located near the edge of Longze Lake, and it is only a hundred miles away from the Longqian River connected to the Hanhai Sea, how could Li Hengyang appear here?"

"Over there in the Five Nations Cultivation Alliance, I don't know what the current situation is! There has been very little information leaking out there in recent days...... Li Hengyang is a detoxifier and has already taken refuge in the Demon Gate, if he goes out alone for a long time, will it attract the strong people on the other side of the Demon Gate to come and investigate? I hid in the space of the stone tablet, and I was safe for a while, Li Hengyang couldn't help me, but as time passed, I was afraid that something would happen."

Gu Qing's expression changed slightly.

At this time, he noticed the slightest movement in the outside world.

"The blockade of space by the outside world is gone!"

"I can leave the stele space at any time!"

Gu Qing's expression was a little strange.

He glanced up with a smirk.

Above the dark barrier of the stone tablet space, Li Hengyang's aging face seemed to emerge, and Gu Qing knew that this person had been staring at him since he sensed that he had the treasure of the Cave Heaven.

Last time, this person came in an avatar and let him escape.

This time, this man will never let him go again.

Since he has prepared the means to block the space, it is impossible to say that this person has prepared some means that are difficult for him to understand and unimaginable.

In order to avoid falling into an absolute death situation, he must not leave the stone tablet space and resist this person! However, in this case, how can he break the situation here?

Gu Qing slowly closed his eyes.

The five-colored aura around him became brighter and brighter, and with the operation of the Great Five Elements Condensation Truth Mystic Method, the high state of mind kept him in a rather calm place, as if he had withdrawn from the object, and quietly looked at the top of the pitch-black stone tablet from a free perspective, cultivating himself cross-legged.

The powers that can be used and relied on appear in the bottom of his heart one by one, and they are eliminated by him one by one, and in the end there are only two things left.

Powerful Divine Soul Power.

With that Blood Fetuse!

Gu Qing thinks that the gap between his cultivation and Li Hengyang is too huge, this gap cannot be reasoned, even if Li Hengyang is dying, Gu Qing still has no doubt that Li Hengyang can easily kill him, not to mention that Li Hengyang, who is squatting outside, is not in a dying state, and has prepared many means against him.

"At present, the power of the divine soul that far exceeds the realm of cultivation can be compared with the monks of the Triple Realm of the Foundation Building, which can be regarded as my current strongest strength, in addition, the Divine Intention of Snow seems to also rely on the power of the Divine Soul, if my Divine Soul power can be enhanced, the Divine Consciousness of Snow will also be greatly enhanced, at that time, ......

"Against the seriously injured Li Hengyang, you should add a little more certainty! No matter how bad it is, you can use the divine will of snow to hold Li Hengyang back, and then run for your life."

Gu Qing's heart moved.

He used his divine sense to take a golden jade slip in front of him.

This is the jade slip that records the Great Freedom Forging Divine Technique, when Gu Qing obtained this thing from Sun Sheng's storage ring, he did not cultivate immediately, mainly because he realized that the divine soul power of his body was strong enough, and he exceeded his own spiritual power to cultivate too much, if it was further enhanced, I am afraid that it would have a counterproductive effect on the growth of cultivation, making him slower and slower the more he cultivated.

But at this time, Gu Qing couldn't manage so much. Look at the book

"If you cultivate this Great Freedom Forging Divine Technique to perfection, the power of the Divine Soul will be greatly enhanced...... If I complete my cultivation here, the power of the Divine Soul should be comparable to the Fivefold Foundation Building, or even the Sixth Pillar of the Foundation

Fixed, right? If you can use that kind of divine soul power to control the divine will of snow......

Gu Qing held this golden jade slip in his hand, and took the black fish basket containing sixty-one cold-patterned spirit dragons to the front.

Looking at the sixty-one cold-patterned spirit dragons swimming wantonly in the hundred-zhang waters in the fish basket, Gu Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In order to save Senior Sister Ren Chan, he consumed about twenty Cold Pattern Spirit Dragons, so Senior Sister Ren Chan is dead, and she will forever become the face in his memory.

This feeling is not new to Gu Qing.

Everything has an end.

People, nature, are no exception.

Death is just a change of form of existence, just like the death of a foundation monk, and the power contained in the Dao foundation returns to heaven and earth, which can benefit a certain range of mortals and monks in the place of his death.

The bodies of mortals and low-level monks died, and their bodies and souls were only transformed into the power of heaven and earth, which originally came from heaven and earth and returned to heaven and earth, but the familiar faces in their memories were no longer seen.

On the day of goodbye, the Si people have turned into flowers, birds, fish and grass, the trees welcome spring, the sun is shining, reflecting on his cheeks, he will smile, nothing else.

The elevation of his mood made Gu Qing's emotions become weak, he felt that this was a good thing, and his snow spirit seemed to have been slightly enhanced again in this kind of weak emotion.

Sixty-one cold-patterned spirit dragons, did they cultivate that great freedom to forge the divine trick to the point of small success? Cultivating this method can double the power of the Divine Soul, and if you can cultivate to perfection, you can double it again, and if you can cultivate to perfection, you can quadruple it again! At that time, it was sixteen times the power of my divine soul at this time! Divine consciousness can envelop a radius of more than two hundred miles!"

Gu Qing imprinted the words and sentences of the Great Freedom Forging Divine Technique deeply in his heart, and after two hours, he stopped cultivating the Great Five Elements Condensation True Magic Method, and the five-colored halo around his body dimmed, and finally extinguished.

He's back to his peak!

After a few breaths, Gu Qing let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Trapped here, even if you consume all your cultivation resources and raise your spiritual power to the limit, it will be absolutely difficult to fight against Li Hengyang."

"Although it is extremely painful to cultivate, and there is a considerable chance that it will wear out one's own consciousness and make one's body become an idiot, as long as you bear this kind of pain, there is no other risk...... I think that I have been born and entered the world several times, and I have already been tempered a lot, and there is nothing in the world that can enter this Rock Heart, and if I can't bear the pain of cultivating this Fa, then who in the world can cultivate this Fa?"

He had already made up his mind to cultivate this great freedom to forge the divine technique!

Five Nations Xiuzhen Alliance region.

Yeguo, Tianbei County, near Hanshan City.

Originally, the first-order spiritual veins outside the Cold Mountain City had been extracted, the ground had collapsed, and the radius of dozens of miles was covered by ice and snow, without a trace of life, and the withered Cold Mountain City was like a broken head, hanging in the highest place in this area, on the city wall of the tenacious perseverance of the Cold Mountain City, several short children in thick fur fur were kneeling on the ground, their lips open and closed.

A few children in fur furs, their tones are quite strange, like crying and complaining, sadness and madness coexist, but with a bit of solemnity.

The direction of these people kneeling is the highest place in the vicinity of Hanshan City, where there is a black coffin, the coffin stands in the wind and snow, but there is no snow on it, the whirring wind keeps coming, but the snowflakes that rolled up disappeared after approaching the coffin, as if there was an invisible mouth, devouring snowflakes.

In the black coffin was a statue of a god.

This statue is made of some kind of material, with four heads and eight arms, lifelike, and on its expressionless face, there is a sense of non-anger and self-authority.

As these fur-clad children knelt on the ground and chanted, black lines emanated from the eyebrows, palms, soles of the feet, and chests of these people, and continued to submerge into the bodies of the black shadows.

Not far away.

Inside the withered cold mountain city.

A group of monks and barbarians gathered in a spacious room that had been repaired and did not leak air, and was relatively warm, and there were about fifty of them, both men and women, and their faces were extremely serious.

"The barbarian god manifests, my Yan clan is saved!"

"If any child can be valued by the barbarian gods, our people will soon have a truly strong man to suppress our people's fortunes and destroy our enemies! The evil ghost who killed my predecessors in Jiudazhai back then...... Hehe! Now that the Idle Crane Sect is gone, the old man only hopes that you are still alive!" Among this group of monks, a monk with an extremely old face and a cultivator who had cultivated to the twelfth level of Qi refining, the dark light in his eyes surging wildly.

Not much.

A few children dressed in fur furs rolled down the city wall and came to this room, and after a few simple conversations, a few more children with immature faces got up, and flew towards the city wall with a young monk with a somewhat determined face.

The twelfth layer of Qi refining cultivator with an extremely old face swept his eyes with a little disappointment, and the few children who had fallen from the city wall and lowered their heads.

"Most of the children have already recited the sacrificial text, if no one in our clan is valued by the barbarian gods......" Thinking of this, this cultivator didn't dare to continue thinking about it, he withdrew his gaze from these children with their heads bowed, even if they were not valued by the barbarian gods, they were the hope of the race.

The boy struggled to climb the city wall.

A few children with younger and smaller bodies and more immature faces emitted a faint fluorescence one by one, and a few vigorous sweepers easily climbed the city wall a few feet high.

Among the children, two of them glanced back at the boy with disdain, and one of them snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

This is a very handsome, half-grown child with a bit of cleverness, and he is very displeased with this guy who has taken the position of his younger brother and can pray to the barbarian gods.

"You can't become a barbarian, and you can't cultivate the immortal law, even if you can pray with me with your father's shadow? How can a barbarian god value a waste unless he is blind?" The half-grown child turned his head away with disdain in his heart.