Chapter 980: God Refining Pot
"There was a fight. Luo Yang watched from afar, and there was a feeling in his heart that the old cat was lurking near the battlefield, ready to shoot at any time.
Suddenly, a fine dust rose from the foot of the pagoda, interweaving a body that was beyond comprehension. Time almost stood still, and the lotus feet strolled down from the heights, with poetic feelings, taking in the sunlight casually, turning into a gauze and gently wrapping the infinite grace.
This woman's face is like jade, dignified and elegant, but she has a pair of peach blossom eyes, showing charm. However, that kind of elegance does not know how many years have been precipitated, but it catalyzes charm into holiness, and people can't give birth to the slightest blasphemy.
Except for a golden gem embedded in her forehead, and a silver thread on her blown-tearable skin, she was the same as the Terrans.
"Goddess of Time, you can manifest through the seal?" Luo Yang said with consciousness.
"Huh, the time around you is frozen, you can actually see the arrival of the gods?" The goddess of time was very surprised, and then smiled, and said in a beautiful voice: "It's a pity that your consciousness can see the stitches, but your body can't move. Although this god is only converging forms in the air, you are still at least four levels away, hehehe......"
The laughter didn't last long, as a large seal appeared on the ground, slightly interfering with the time fluctuations. By the time the goddess of time reacted, Luo Yang had already looked at her face to face, and the two were only half a meter away.
"I'm very strange, are you from the Taicang clan? the body is so similar to the human race, and even the breath is the same. As a goddess, you will never be bored enough to consider my taste, and deliberately condense such an appearance, right?" Luo Yang smiled slightly, and when he first realized the mystery of the cycle of life and death, his facial expression was no longer so stiff.
"Taicang Clan, Terran?" The Goddess of Time held back a smile, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and said, "Tsk, your vision is only as big as a needle's eye." I don't know which boring guy is scattering the genes of the primeval dragon clan and mixing them into the genes of the low-level race, dreaming of restoring the lost race. And my sister and I are the real Miao descendants of the Shenlong clan, and I can't laugh or cry when I see your terrible life. ”
Luo Yang was not shaken by the revelations of the goddess of time, always kept his mind cautious, and responded: "Existence is reasonable, no matter who does it, it will be treated as if the primitive human race is sick." Evolution is always fateful, and resisting illness is also evolution, sweeping away the dust that covers the mirror to be able to see the mind, and go higher and higher. ”
Feeling the will as solid as a rock, the goddess of time finally changed color, although such a little guy cannot represent the entire human race, but he can see the leopard in the tube and know the face from the point. If the ideology of the human race is like him, there are no taboos, and all rivers are inclusive, and they will eventually write their own gorgeous chapters, which correspond to those five words, and existence is reasonable.
The goddess of time lost her mind slightly, and the flow rate of time has become normal.
Luo Yang moved his body and stood side by side with the goddess, neither humble nor arrogant, without the slightest fear. Because he knows that faith comes from himself, not from others, the manifestation of the goddess of time is indeed unexpected, but he feels that the other party is not so powerful, but only clever means, maybe he wants to take the lead and seize the opportunity to grasp his fate.
The two are outstanding, handsome, like a pair of golden boys and girls. However, they measured each other every moment, colliding with incredible breaths. The two watched for a long time, and fought for a long time, and Luo Yang suddenly asked: "Is what they are fighting for so important?" ”
"Giggles, again, your vision is only the size of a needle's eye. If you want to improve, your vision is extremely important, so let's go to a few more places and learn more about the knowledge of various ethnic groups!" The goddess sneered a few words, and suddenly felt refreshed, she had been aggrieved for too long, and she seized the opportunity to show her sense of existence and superiority, but she did not say the key.
"Except for the God Refining Pot, I don't see what else the goddess has fallen into. Of course, it may also be that the realm of the goddess has fallen too much, and she is eager to accumulate belongings to deal with the enemy. The corners of Luo Yang's mouth curled slightly, and the old god was there.
"You know?"
The eyes of the goddess of time suddenly changed, and her pupils turned into silver dojis. However, Luo Yang's eyes changed accordingly, evolving into a rotation of yin and yang, negative yin and yang, and a muffled thunder sounded between the two.
"Boom!"
Luo Yang didn't move like a mountain, but the body of the goddess of time shook, making her face look very ugly.
"Originally, I wasn't sure if that breath was a god refining pot, but the goddess jumped out in a hurry, but I was fifty percent sure that it was a god refining pot. ”
"Hmph, dare to guess if you are only fifty percent sure?"
"It's not a random speculation, I heard that the undead made a total of two god refining pots in the past, the first one is a real pot, and the second one is made of the leftovers of the first one, because with the previous production experience, it also has the ability to shake the sky and the earth after it is made. ”
"You even know the real pot and the fake pot?" The goddess of time frowned slightly, this human race Luo Yang exceeded expectations every time, could it be that there is also the support of the gods behind it? Otherwise, why did he fight so fiercely with the old cat?
"Yes, the real pot is called the refining god pot, and the pseudo pot is called the refining void pot, according to the goddess's opinion, is this pot a real pot or a fake pot?" Luo Yang talked eloquently in front of the goddess, not stunned at all.
"I've seen the God Refining Pot, and it has a super restraining effect on our galactic gods, but it has little effect on the extraterritorial god of death. In the past, it stirred up a bloody storm, and it was completely a conspiracy of the undead. Creating such an artifact, the gods fought for it to the death, and almost entered the Dark Ages, and at least fifty god-level beings fell into the God Refining Pot. ”
"I see, since it's not a true refining god pot, it's a pseudo refining god pot. Luo Yang did not hide his covetousness, even if his heart was still as calm as water, not as eager as it appeared, but he created a posture of eagerness to try and want to snatch it.
"Hehe, you better save it! The Heavenly Evil God and the Heaven Killing Evil God are all staring at this place, and the five seemingly weak undead are not fuel-efficient lamps, and this god is just looking. Unless the seal is broken immediately, it will be difficult to get a plug-in opportunity. ”
Luo Yangxin said: "Only by believing in you can you have a ghost! I painstakingly condensed my body, and my eyes were wrong and staring at the battlefield, just looking at it from a distance, fooling the three-year-old child? Maybe I had the idea of snatching the refining pot and letting me carry the black cauldron later." It's good for you, hide in the felt hat then, if they want to find you, they have to break the seal first, and my goal is so obvious, and I have a holiday with the evil god of the sky, and I know how miserable the end will be with my toes. ”
However, Luo Yang felt that with such a high IQ of the goddess, she might have other calculations. This kind of thing is too dangerous, even if you get it, you can't keep it, there are several monstrous and ferocious aura surging on the battlefield, that is the treasure he wants to capture.
The lifeblood of the extraterritorial god of death seems to be in a state of fragmentation. But it doesn't matter, so that the Lord of the Rings is easy to digest, and maybe it can make up for the previous consumption, so shoot when it's time to shoot.