Chapter 378: The God of Age with Extraordinary Potential
"Master, did you succeed?"
Thousands of people on the plane also ran over, curious and watching.
He knew the meaning of the old gods.
In this vast world, it is difficult to get ahead purely by relying on the accumulation of resources, after all, there are countless organizations with a long history and profound heritage.
For example, the huge temple of the Four Phases Divine Court that could stand in the void and confront the Black Curse Mountain consumed resources that they could no longer imagine.
And the Four Phases Divine Court can only be regarded as a rising star.
The city performs various ferry missions, and in order to survive, it must have its own unique abilities.
This year-old god is a key part of it.
Listening to the questions of the thousands of people on the machine, Zhang Biao did not rush to answer, but ran his spiritual eye, and after probing, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Our luck is good!" ”
The God of the Year (Xuan-level Four Grades)
1. It is formed by the host's food qi Gu sacrifice year parasitic black curse mountain resentful corpse god, which is formed by the fusion of the four-phase divine court blessing ceremony, and has the characteristics of both. He was also cast by the host to devour iron-eating insects.
2. Divine power: immortality. Even if the body is shattered, it can disperse the vitality, gather and reunite. Divine Arts: Qi Accumulation, Simulacrum, Parasitism, Gold Devouring, Gold Escape. It can parasitize formation mechanisms and manipulate them. Devour the mechanism formation and simulate it.
3. It can absorb divine power, spiritual veins and "moments" to be enhanced.
4. A divine pet with extraordinary potential...
The god of age was originally a fourth-grade Xuan-level, and after devouring the iron-eating insects, the grade did not increase, but his ability improved a lot.
It used to be parasitic, but now it can devour.
As Zhang Biao pinched the magic trick, on the squirming body of the old god, dense fleshy touch threads suddenly gushed out, glowing with metallic brilliance, like fine steel wires, wrapping the dragon.
After a while, the massive dragon began to soften, as if it was being melted and absorbed by the god of age.
Eventually, the dragon vanished completely, and the god of age grew in size, turning into a wriggling mass of metal ingots.
Liquid memory metal!
The smile in Zhang Biao's eyes was hard to hide.
After obtaining the God of Age, he knew that this thing was full of potential, and when he saw the iron-eating insect from the Lingbao Hall, the memories of his previous life came flooding back to his heart.
Fortunately, this thing was finally refined.
Zhang Biao held back his excitement and his mind was running.
With his control, the old god began to squirm and change again, and his body extended, and soon turned into a metal dragon.
The difference is that the body size is obviously larger, and a thick fog rises, and the scales and claws fly, full of momentum.
"It really happened!"
The voices of the people on the thousand planes were also a little trembling.
When Zhang Biao told him about this idea, he still felt that the other party was thinking nonsense, after all, this kind of thing is really a bit beyond common sense, but he didn't expect it to really succeed.
"Quick, try this!"
The man on the thousand planes didn't say a word, and summoned a puppet of the god of the underworld.
Under Zhang Biao's control, the dragon transformed by the god of age circled and dived in the air, instantly swallowing the puppet of the god of the underworld.
It was still the same movement as just now, and the dense metal wires were entangled, and then the machine dragon shrank into a ball again, and transformed into a giant puppet of the god of the underworld that was seven or eight feet high.
Zhang Biao's heart moved, and he pinched the trick.
The giant golem transforms again, forming five smaller golems, and four of them form a trap dragon, carrying another golem up and down.
However, while the people on the thousand planes were excited, they found a question, "Master, what about the ghost of the puppet of the god of the underworld?" ”
Zhang Biao said helplessly: "I couldn't bear the power of the god of age, and I collapsed." ”
This problem, he has also discovered.
The reason why the puppet of the god of the underworld is strong is because of its formation, which can condense the resentment of the remnant soul, absorb the evil qi, and gradually grow stronger to attack.
However, at the same time as the year god devoured and changed, the formation that condensed the yin soul also collapsed, even if it was reunited, the yin soul had also dissipated, and it was able to move, all under the control of Zhang Biao, through the year god.
"It's... Isn't it easy to do? ”
The thousands of people on the plane suddenly felt their heads big.
Their ultimate goal is to make the entire Hidden City merge with the God of the Year, changing in a myriad of ways, and even adding the demon weapon refining method to become a treasure that can be carried around.
But in this way, at the same time as the god of age changes, the dream shatter restrained inside will disappear out of control, and even the human spirit spider clan on the Thousand Machines who are fused with the core will be unlucky.
"There's no hurry."
Zhang Biao shook his head and smiled: "This first step has been taken, and the rest is to find a way to solve it." ”
"The god of age can not only devour metal changes, but also absorb divine power, spiritual veins and "moment" enhancements, maybe find a way from it..."
"That's what the master said."
The people on the plane also nodded in agreement.
Any powerful treasure cannot be achieved overnight, the god of age is just the foundation made by Zhang Biao, how far he can go, it depends on the ability of the thousands of people and the spirit spider clan.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered the divine power leaking from the strange bronze door, which could infect everything and directly turn into a puppet......
Zhang Biao naturally didn't know what was going on in the heart of the Thousand Machine, he felt a movement in his arms, and hurriedly took out the Xuanhuang Order, only to see that it was shining brightly, and Lingxuanzi's message appeared.
"Okay over there, the Immortal God Cult has started refining the spirit fetus, it's time to go..."
Saying goodbye again, although the people of Qingfeng Village were reluctant, they knew that Zhang Biao had his own way, and the spiritual root fetus left behind also expanded infinite possibilities for them.
On a quiet morning, the city left the Ancient Yuan Realm again, went deep into the dark empty sea, and disappeared.
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"The ancestors are above, please also lure the soul into the realm..."
On the empty hall of the Immortal God Cult, the bamboo monks stood in front of the shrine of the previous sect leaders, respectfully burning incense and praying.
The forces of the Blue Realm jointly formulate the rules, and they must send the secular gods of the sect to patrol the Dream Realm, first, to protect the Dream Realm from the invasion of the Demon Dao, and secondly, to form a defense and divide the later fleeing forces.
Just like the Star Sword Sect of the Meteorite Realm, if you want to escape to the Azure Realm, you have to accept harsh conditions, the sect falls apart, and the disciples are reincarnated into different forces.
The Cult of the Immortal God, naturally, is one of them.
Feeling the divine thoughts transmitted back by the secular gods, the bamboo monk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then frowned slightly and looked out of the hall.
I saw a few sect elders hurrying over.
"Sect Master, those rebellions are coming to nuisance again!"
"Don't panic, follow me to see!"
A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the bamboo monk, and he strode towards the outside of the hall, and when he saw his son who was also running, he immediately frowned, and reprimanded angrily: "Let you think about it in front of the wall, what are you doing here, go back!" ”
The young Chaosheng opened his mouth, but when he saw his father's stern gaze, he had to turn around obediently and return to the bamboo forest building.
As he walked, he pinched the mantra.
The bamboo forest was swaying, it seemed to be shaking constantly, the surrounding light and shadow were swirling, the white mist was rising, and a protective formation had been raised.
Coming to the coffin of Cangmu, the young man Shen Chaosheng sat down cross-legged and held up his cheeks a little helplessly.
He knew what his father meant.
He was nominally thinking about it, but in fact he was responsible for taking care of the coffin and waiting for the alien.
After all, the bamboo monks also have to face the suspicious people in the teaching center, appease people's hearts, and fight against foreign enemies.
But Shen Chaosheng really didn't think that an outsider who came to experience the training, or a foundation building monk, could help them get through the predicament.
After all, what my father said was too bizarre......
On the other side, the bamboo monks had followed the elders to the dense mangrove forest and looked out.
I saw that a thick fog had risen above the originally calm sea, and it was dusk, and the thick fog obscured the sunset line.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a shadow of a ship.
In mid-air, huge lanterns were suspended, burning with glowing ghost fires, and the words "Five Yin" were written on the outside of the lanterns.
Zhu Jushi's face suddenly became ugly, and he scolded angrily: "Wang Fanchen! How dare you collude with the Five Yin Sect! ”
When the others saw it, their faces were also full of anger.
In this sea area, the Immortal God Sect and the Five Yin Sect are the biggest opponents, fighting each other endlessly, and the hatred stretches for thousands of years, but no one can help anyone.
Originally, it was just infighting in the sect, but I didn't expect those rebellions to attract the Five Yin Sect, and the nature has completely changed.
Bang Tower, Bang Tower...
Above the sea, a person slowly walked out of the thick fog, with black robe and white hair, his eyes were green, and the dense seagrass behind him was like a snake flying and twisting.
As if sensing everyone's angry gaze, the old man sighed and looked around, his eyes full of nostalgia, "When he fled from the Blue Realm, the old man was still a child, and the sect was united to recreate a piece of heaven and earth, and even seek revenge on Xiangliu. ”
"But now?!"
"Thousands of years of fighting, only the old man is left with the death of his fellow disciples, and the Immortal God Sect is still cowering here!"
"What kind of revitalization of the Divine Sect, what kind of revenge, it's all a fantasy dream woven by your Shen family, the old man can't bear to repeat the mistakes of the younger disciples, so he wants to smash this vanity with his own hands!"
Before Zhu Jushi could speak, an elder next to him angrily reprimanded: "Wang Fanchen, don't talk nonsense and deceive people's hearts, it is clear that you are ambitious and seek power and usurp the throne, if you really think about the disciples, how can you collude with the Five Yin Sect?" ”
The corners of Wang Fanchen's eyes twitched slightly, and he was speechless for a while.
And in the dense fog, a cold and old voice sounded, "What do you do with this nonsense, listen to it, hand over the Immortal Pill, and everyone will merge into my Five Yin Sect, there is no other choice!" ”
Zhu Jushi smiled indifferently, "The Corpse King said that he laughed, if you can break through the Kunmu Great Array, how can you negotiate the conditions?" ”
As he spoke, he shook the token on his waist, and the huge mangrove forest around him suddenly swayed.
Suddenly, the wind on the sea blew away, blowing away the mist, and the dense and thick roots broke through the sea, only to hear a boom, a ghost ship hidden in the black fog, was dismantled by the roots.
"Retreat!"
In the black mist, angry voices came.
The dense ghost ships moved back in an instant, and the waves were surging, diving into the sea one after another.
The Kunmu Great Array was powerful, and the morale of the surrounding disciples was suddenly shocked.
Zhu Jushi smiled, but there was some worry in his eyes.
Although the Kunmu Great Array is strong, the consumption is not small, and the rebels have swept away the treasury in the sect, if it continues to be used at high intensity, the remaining spiritual veins may not last long......
……
Unconsciously, the two sides confronted each other for half a month.
The Five Yin Sect is in full swing, but the Immortal God Sect has the Kunmu Great Array left by the ancestors, and for a while, no one can help anyone.
And Zhang Biao's secluded city has also come to the outside of the blue realm......
(End of chapter)