"Boom"

In an instant, Zhuge Pang's shattered divine kingdom was like eating a ginseng fruit, and he actually let out a human-like comfortable moan, and his body began to expand continuously, shrinking, expanding again, and shrinking again, and it continued to emit pieces of light and rain, brilliant and beautiful, bright and amazing. Suddenly, the Shattered Divine Kingdom erupted with an extremely bright divine light, so dazzling that it was impossible to look at directly, and its interior erupted with endless divine light, so vast that people couldn't help but have an urge to bow and worship.

The soul has become ethereal again, ignoring a qiē, watching the flowers bloom and falling, listening to the rain hitting the plantains, forgetting the honor and disgrace in the world, Zhuge Da seems to have become a creator in an instant, high above, overlooking a qiē. His natal soul also came into contact with the origin of the Destruction God Kingdom again, and the gray chaotic qi was tumbling and surging, constantly breeding a non-black and non-white substance, feeling its continuous growth, and cheering. Feeling the majesty of the Creator again, in this country of destroying the kingdom of God, Zhuge Pang had a thought, and the area that was originally tens of billions of miles wide expanded again, and then expanded, and doubled before stopping.

At the core of the Kingdom of Destroying God, a ball of glass light was also growing, beating slowly, like the heart of the Kingdom of Destroying God.

"Creation"

It was very abrupt, and inside the Shattered God Kingdom, a voice like a murmur sounded, which made Zhuge Pang have an urge to be deeply impressed and bow down for a while. This murmur was obviously not very strong, but it hovered in the depths of Zhuge Pang's soul, but it seemed like an endless heavenly sound, making him almost suffocate!

The next moment, he fell into an aura, grand, vast, infinite, immortal, majestic, indifferent, high above! This aura Zhuge Pang was no stranger, because he had felt it before, this was the breath of the power of creation!

"The power of creation, born at the beginning of the birth of chaos, high and supreme, leading to look up, supreme on it, do not see its head" without warning, Zhuge Pang's mind flashed such words, the next moment, he once again felt the great power that belonged to the creator, the whole person was in a strange realm, it seemed to descend on the endless world, see the many subtle feelings of all things in the world, and explore the origin of all beings, dating back to the endless long years.

"Boom"

Following a kind of spiritual light, Zhuge Pang's soul power continued to soar under the traction of the power of creation, and finally, he clearly captured a vast and incomparably majestic light cluster, which seemed to continue to flow in the long river of time, and the wisps of breath it emitted were all high above, overlooking the heavens. This breath is the breath of the power of creation!

It was very natural that the power of creation that carried Zhuge Pang's soul merged into this vast and incomparably majestic light cluster and began to merge with it.

Time flows slowly, Zhuge Pang seems to have fallen into an epiphany, and seems to be sleeping, and the breath on his body is changing rapidly, sometimes domineering, sometimes elegant, sometimes ruthless, sometimes magnificent, it seems that every change in breath, he is experiencing a completely different life, so repeated, as if it is endless!

This is a great opportunity, but it also contains a huge crisis, Zhuge Pang with the help of a wisp of creation power born in the destruction of the gods, and a great shore of light has made contact, if he can completely explore the essence of the way of creation, he can truly determine the connection, as long as the strength continues to improve, you can gradually draw the power of creation from it! Of course, he also contains a huge crisis, because it is Zhuge Pang's natal soul that is dragged away, if there is a mistake or a change in his enlightenment, he may be counterattacked at any time, causing him to die on the spot in an instant!

The natal soul falls into this kind of enlightenment, although it is likely to obtain great benefits, but it is also always walking on thin ice, Zhuge Da Master forgets the time at this moment, forgets the jì qiē, and the natal soul is all unreservedly integrated into it, in the understanding, do his best.

Just when Zhuge Pang was refining the Chaos Blood, far away in the Divine City of Dasru, a person was in a state of mad jealousy, which intensified and almost made him completely insane.

Dasru Divine City, with the fall of the city lord, the succession of the new city lord, has been officially renamed Stanston Divine City, as usual, only the power of the city lord's mansion has changed, and the name Dasru is destined to be slowly forgotten in the long years, and nothing will be left in the end. This is the realm of the jungle.

In the Divine City, in a small temporarily rented mansion, a young man with brown curly hair was gritting his teeth angrily, almost going crazy! This person was none other than the only member of the Bofei family today, the young lord Harris.

Since he was born, Harris has been an incomparably noble young master, worshiped by countless people, but unfortunately, a sudden change has caused the entire Pofe family to perish, and as the only hope for the rise of the Pofei family, the pressure in his heart is so great. However, he knew that he was not a peerless genius, and his cultivation talent was average, so he pinned his hopes for his rise on the ancestral land of his family.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, although he entered the ancestral land with a cloak refined from the skin of the Void Divine Beast, but he was powerless, because his strength was too weak, he could only watch Zhuge Pang obtain everything, and then leave. At that moment, Harris's heart was dripping blood! An incomparably powerful eternal artifact, sixteen drops of extremely precious main god power, and some fragments of the main artifact, all of these things made Harris's eyes extremely red, but he could only endure it, he could only look at it, and he didn't even dare to leak the slightest breath, because he was too weak, he lost his old servant, he was just a one-star god.

"Hateful, hateful, hateful!" roared angrily, Harris' eyes blood-reddened.

North and Nicholas passed on Zhuge Pang's image memory crystal, so that countless people knew that he had obtained the treasure of the ancestral land of the Bofei family, but who knew that the benefits he obtained were far more amazing and countless times more amazing than everyone imagined!

"What I Harris can't get, you don't want to get it! Hmph, I even made an oath that if I want to be hostile to the three main gods at the same time, and rob my Bofei family's things, you must die! Without the treasures of the ancestral land, I, Harris, am just a small person, rather than living, it is better to die vigorously! However, before I die, I naturally have to make some noise!" Gritting his teeth, Harris's eyes flashed with a ferocious light.

For three years since he left the ancestral land of the Zhijia family, Harris has been dormant in this mansion, and for three years, he has never forgotten the scenes in the ancestral land. Eventually, he went to an extreme, risking being caught and killed at any time, and began refining image engrams to spread the divine cities