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The so-called immortality of God means that once a certain life becomes a god, it is really billions, as small as a single fragment of consciousness can carry the soul of God, waiting for an opportunity to regain life, and it can't die if you want to.
There are so many means for it to continue itself, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cunning rabbit with three million holes.
But if it is eaten, no matter what you do, you can only roll in other people's bellies and cut off contact with the outside world, which is more uncomfortable than death.
Now that Ivy has had a showdown, claiming that she is sensible, and making it clear that the chariot and horse are going to merge with the gods, everyone is welcome, and there is any means to smash it out.
"You said you could break all our rules, but don't just be hard-mouthed, come and see the wrath of the old gods now!"
Under the traction of countless qi engines, the tower of the high mountain that melted into a red liquid rose wave after wave, forming a storm from the bottom up, and every rhizome of the god urged the power with all its might, turning the complex rules into a simple impact!
Ivy said that if you want to stabilize the energy, then simply do it for you and give you a stable energy, but this time, the total amount must be overloaded!
No matter how good the calculation unit is, you have to break it down in one fell swoop.
"I like it! I took the last struggle. â
Ivy laughed wildly, the eight dazzling patterns are running rapidly, you don't provide the rules, I will set the rules myself, in short, just do something to consume the excess energy.
And the supercomputing program she chose was the Blue Moon Channel!
No one would have thought that this rebellious crazy girl would still hold the key to open the highest authority?
To be exact, it can't be regarded as a key, it can only be said to give a direction for cathartic energy.
However, as long as the power is strong enough, whether you unlock it lightly or kick the door violently, this vault will always be opened.
The god of creation, Oldemun, pressed the treasure at the bottom of the box, and Ivy was only scratching the surface when she first entered this place. There are still a lot of puzzles that have not been solved.
Now a group of foreign gods lĂŹ lĂŹ for free, it is best to use it to attack the Blue Moon Treasure.
So, even though Ivy and her eight dazzling patterns became the center of the storm, they were all swept away, and they were ushered into the farther blue moon in the sky.
It's like a top-of-the-line supercomputer that has finally found an unsolvable program that can play its full role, and although it is a little stressful to run, it is more hearty!
At the same time, it only takes one-twelfth of these powerful currents to snatch one-twelfth, and it will be enough for Ivy to complete her plan of nirvana's rebirth.
The body is about to be transformed into an ideal "clear eyebrows, tiger back and bear waist (?)" and the greatest capital to recover the revival of the majesty.
Then, they will reap the tremendous wealth of the universe and star fields.
In the end, you only need to rescue Liuli again, and you will truly reach the peak of the divine realm!
A pillar of rainbow-colored light began at the ground of the Tower of the Mountain, where it was connected to the blue moon, and had formed a magnificent purple color.
The column body of the rainbow pillar of light is a gradient of orange, yellow, green and blue, which is beautiful.
In the wash of divine power. Ivy is about to usher in the final results, so all the humiliation she has suffered over the years will be swept away
However, just as Ivy entered the final step of transformation, a painful punch slammed into what little sense she had left!
So familiar. The physical attack of the long time is completely different from the sense of punch to the flesh and bone, and the invisible power such as divine power and magic power that rages around you. It's true!
Ivy, who had transformed into a young fetus, with only a small head and a delicate cervical vertebrae, was opened by this punch. It is so faint that it only has the vision of the light-sensitive path, but under the action of the soul filament, it can clearly "see" the person who made this punch.
The long skirt with a red plaid pattern, the emerald green slightly curly long hair, and the simple outfit that gives people the affinity of the big sister next door.
And what is completely incompatible with this pastoral style is the red gaze revealed from the gap in the bangs, like a demon.
"Lord of Flowers?"
The next image that Ivy perceives is a red plaid skirt, retro bloomers, and the soles of brown leather shoes that have been ruthlessly stepped on.
"Now that you know it's me, you must know what sin you have committed, and you can die with peace of mind. â
This foot stepped down, obviously suspended in the air, but Ivy had a sense of doom that the whole world was about to be crushed, and the strong desire to survive inspired the eight dazzling patterns, and the few balls that looked like a glass tank containing a brain instantly blocked in front of Ivy.
Boom, the inaudible sound of cracks, the dazzling pattern turned into slag, and a part of the fragments of the god's body fused back into Ivy's body.
The baby reverted back to the shape of a fetus, barely returning to a state of hands and feet.
But Ivy was cold in her heart, and all the efforts in front of her were about to be overturned!
Even more imminent and fatal than the heart-wrenching setback was the hook kick that followed by the Flower Lord's stampede.
Faced with a fetus that was too fragile to resist, this big sister actually had no retraction and kicked Ivy away with all her might!
But this time, he was also resisted by a dazzling pattern, exchanging the broken fragment for Ivy to survive.
Ivy was flying in mid-air, and her body was partially recovered, equivalent to a one- or two-year-old baby, well, more precisely, a baby girl.
The plan or something, there was no hope at all, and the Lord of Flowers knocked Ivy back to the prototype with one punch or two kicks.
Flying in mid-air, her eyes could clearly see that the top of the dense woods in the area of the Alpine Tower was actually a budding flower bud.
Although from the ground, the eastern continent shrouded in red mist is drowsy, but from the sky, there is always such an area on the side of the tower of the high mountain, where the sun shines and flowers bloom.
However, since the tower of the high mountain has been destroyed, and the liquid divine power that is too rich is overflowing, a full third of the flower fields have begun to rot, and the alienated plants have either withered on the spot or twisted and distorted, and the originally beautiful flower fields have become shocking and are still deteriorating.
"Hell, it's really a garden."
"The ground is full of grumpy, ancient plants that fit in so well that I should have thought of it. â
"The Lord of Flowers is the chief leader of this region."
Ivy's freefall was still spinning in the wind, and a powerful claw had firmly grasped her Celestial Spirit Cover and turned her head. Big Sister Hanada's fist was mercilessly served.
Another dazzling pattern was broken, and Ivy's body grew back to about three or four years old, which was the cutestest, most innocent, and most distressing stage for young girls, but the big sister's fist still fell heavily without mercy.
During the whole process, Ivy didn't even think about resisting, on the one hand, the desperate frustration of the whole plan falling short, and on the other hand, the unimaginable strength of the Flower Lord
"Yes. My state is not complete, now only the divine body is qualified, the divine soul and divine power are all incomplete, and those ancient gods are the same, they only temporarily occupy a few potatoes, but this flower lord must be in a complete state, right?"
Compared with the demeanor of this big sister when she first saw her, Ivy felt that her strength was really bottomless.
When I beat the false god of time, it was so simple and simple, and I punched and punched violently, and now I beat myself. The same fist to the flesh, no excess divine power or special effects will be leaked!
Thinking about Fang Cai's own fight with thousands of ancient gods, it is really as funny as a clown.
"Looks like you've resigned yourself to your fate, but my anger is far from being vented, so don't worry. I promise not to kill you!"
Big Sister Hanada rode on Ivy and brutally smashed her with one punch at the other!
Ivy, whose body is about six years old, has an undeveloped body full of pink and countless beautiful possibilities. No one can bear to pinch it, but they don't dare to use more than half of their strength, but now they are brutally beaten by this fierce ghost!
The Lord of Flowers' precise power control. Each punch was on the brink of death, and the few remaining Guardian Patterns were cleverly avoided and struck only at Ivy's weakest body.
Each punch brought a loud sound like a piledriver, and the body that belonged to the realm of the gods, and was extremely difficult to break, swelled with bruises, red and swollen, and was twisted, spasmed, trembled, and rebounded by the emergency response
Gradually, the dazzling lines seemed to stop needlessly defending themselves, hovering lifelessly on the ground, bounced up occasionally, and I don't know whether they barely took off or simply jumped up by the aftermath of the boxing.
Ivy's eyes were hollow and gray, like a doll that had been played with, and in the next few seconds, she was beaten to the point that her eye socket was hematoma, so swollen that it blocked all her vision, and the only divine light that communicated with the outside world obscured her forever
The reverberations of terror continued for a long, long time, each time sounding like the end of the blow, but every punch was not over, like the echo of torture in the Infernal Hell!
Even the old gods who had just been with Ivy and the others couldn't bear it anymore in the sound of this god-level public execution, and they didn't feel pity because of Ivy's loli size, but he remembered even more terrible memories.
These ancient gods finally remembered how they were educated by an indigenous god native to this star field when they first entered this star field 10,000 years ago, carrying with them the unbeatable and profound heritage of the ancient gods of hundreds of millions of years!
That origin is very simple, just the flower lord of the ability to "control the blossom of the flower", abandoning any stunts related to the origin ability, and subduing all the ancient gods with his strength alone, making these unbeatable old monsters depressed to choose the plant god body to cultivate.
The reason for this is quite big, is it that I want to try the plant god body, is there really something greasy, and the development can complete the seemingly powerful, clawed animal god body in the late stage?
And the memories of their arrogance and being taught by the Lord of Flowers before were sealed in the depths of the Sea of Knowledge, and they vowed never to open them!
The reason for this is that it is too embarrassing, and second, it is too embarrassing.
After all, for the ancient gods who once dominated each side, if they kept such humiliating memories in mind, it was easy to hinder progress and become obsessive demons in the process of cultivation.
And now, seeing the Lord of the Flower ruthlessly beating a lovable new little god, and beating a primitive and complete god body, the stimulation of this kind of thought finally made a group of ancient gods who were committed to the potato surrender and worship, and they were silent and tearful.
"I don't care what kind of rules you thousands of miscellaneous gods have understood, as long as you destroy the flower field, you will die! â
The Lord of Flowers probably felt that the little Lori under him had no reaction to any beating, and the muddy little Lori was no longer fun, so he pulled out a parasol out of nowhere, stood up, and pointed the tip of the umbrella at Ivy, who was covered in hematomas, and was not human-shaped.
The flower lord who seems to be always talking with his fists is condensed with the brilliance of the umbrella tip, and now he plans to show off his release skills!
Adhering to the strong control of power that has always been true, the glow of the tip of the umbrella is dotted and not eye-catching.
It's just that the condensed light source is enough to make the blood stained on her cheeks more and more bright. (To be continued......)