Jiang Wenming looked at the poisonous mist in the formation, and his expression became solemn.

Behind him, a golden light emitted from the Dharma Phase, enveloping him and isolating him from the poisonous mist outside.

At that moment, a cold light struck from behind him.

Jiang Wenming sensed the movement behind him, turned sideways to avoid it, and swung the blade of judgment in his hand.

"Bell!"

The two swords intersected with a soft sound.

When he turned around and was about to fight back, he found that the other party had already disappeared.

"Sharp-eyed!"

Two flames lit up in his eyes, scanning the situation inside the poisonous mist, but to his disappointment, he didn't know what the poisonous mist came from, and his fiery eyes couldn't see through it.

"Whew!"

A breaking sound struck.

Jiang Wenming hurriedly raised his sword to block.

"Bell!"

His body was shaken by the force and he took several steps back.

I finally managed to gain a foothold, but suddenly found that my body was bound.

When I looked down, I saw a shadow appear under my feet at some point, and it was wrapped around me at this time.

Even the Sun True Fire outside his body couldn't have any effect on it, it was like a shadow that didn't exist, but it could affect him.

"What the hell is this?"

Jiang Wenming was shocked, and hurriedly mobilized the strength in his body and began to forcibly break free.

However, it is useless, although this thing can be seen, it cannot be touched, let alone break free.

At this moment, the figure of the Yaqi Giant Snake slowly walked out of the poisonous mist.

"Don't waste your efforts, this thing was specially found by Lord Tianzun to deal with you, since you are not willing to surrender to Tianzun, then die obediently!"

After the Baqi Snake finished speaking, the grass pheasant sword in his hand suddenly poked out and directly sank into Jiang Wenming's body.

"Ah~"

Jiang Wenming let out a miserable scream, feeling that the place where he was stabbed was like being gnawed by countless poisonous snakes, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

Little by little, golden blood flowed out of the wound and dripped down the Grass Pheasant Sword.

Jiang Wenming's consciousness began to gradually blur, and his soul seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.

"Whoa~"

There was a thud of chains, and then he felt as if his body was being held up, and he didn't continue to fall.

Reluctantly opened his eyes and looked down.

I saw an old man in white linen clothes, looking at him with a smile at this time.

Jiang Wenming recognized this person as the fallen God of Creation, Yahweh.

It's just that he was a little dazed at this time, wasn't Jehovah already dead when he was in the mythical ring?

He saw with his own eyes that the other party had divided his power into two parts, giving it to Sanssouci and Jesus, how could he be here?

"Kid, you're finally here."

Jehovah's smile is gentle, like that of an amiable elder.

"Senior, where is this? You're not already ......"

"This is the depths of your consciousness, I have indeed fallen as you think, this is my gift to you."

Jehovah explained with a smile.

"A gift for me?"

Jiang Wenming rubbed his slightly swollen temples and carefully recalled the original incident.

In the mythical arena, Jehovah did say that he would give him a gift, but he searched for a long time, but he could not find anything that the other party had given him.

I didn't expect to meet here today.

"This technique is called: Speech and Spirituality. That is, you often say that you can say what you say, but this technique is too powerful, and if your own strength is not enough, once you use it, you will not be able to bear it and collapse, so I didn't pass it on to you directly. ”

"And now?"

Jiang Wenming looked at him suspiciously.

"I originally wanted to stay until you appeared after you became a Da Luo Golden Immortal, but I never thought that you would take the initiative to come here. Now you have the qualifications for preliminary use, but try not to use it as a last resort.

Otherwise, if you damage your own foundation, you will lose more than you gain. ”

The Lord's expression became slightly serious.

"Why would you want to pass on the 'Spiritual Technique' to me?"

Jiang Wenming was a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that he will definitely pass on the powerful supernatural power of speech and spirit to those close to him, whether it is his subordinates or worry-free, they are a good choice, why would he choose himself?

"You're confused?"

Jehovah asked, smiling, as if sensing his thoughts.

"Well, the juniors are really puzzled."

Jiang Wenming nodded.

"Because I see hope in you! A hope to break the decay! ”

Yahweh looked at Jiang Wenming solemnly, and said very seriously.

"You're so optimistic about me?"

"Hahaha...... You can wake me up from my demons, of course I am optimistic about you. ”

Jehovah laughed.

"Alright, we can't talk any more, or your friend outside won't be able to wait."

"Friends out there?"

Jiang Wenming was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, what the Lord said should be the Baqi Snake.

But judging from the tone of his voice, the time here should be different from the outside, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

"You come forward."

The LORD motioned for him to come forward.

Jiang Wenming did as he was told, it was not that he had a big heart, but that with the strength of the Lord, if he really wanted to kill him, he didn't need to trouble at all, one thought was enough.

When he approached, the Lord put out his finger and touched his forehead and whispered: "Open!" ”

As his voice fell, Jiang Wenming felt that a large number of unfamiliar memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

Just like when he first received the inheritance of the sons and hundreds of schools in the Pantheon, countless knowledge poured into his mind.

These are all the feelings of Jehovah, which he distilled and specially left for Jiang Wenming.

It is said to be a spirit mantra, but in fact this memory contains a lot of knowledge.

When Jiang Wenming accepted this memory, it was as if he had relived the life that Jehovah had experienced.

Of course, this is a way of watching a movie, not a real substitution.

Jehovah will not allow him to be truly substituted, because then it is easy to be influenced by his memories and lose himself.

I don't know how long this process lasted, until Jiang Wenming came to his senses, and he even had a feeling of being in a different world.

"You are cultivating the way of the flesh, so I only taught you some insights, so as not to affect your original path, I hope you can understand this, the way of the flesh is your foundation, and you must not put the cart before the horse."

Naturally, Jehovah knows the power of spiritualism.

It was precisely because of this that he was worried that after Jiang Wenming had used the Spirit Technique, he coveted the power of this technique, thus abandoning the cultivation of the physical body and becoming upside down.

In that way, he will be tantamount to influencing the future of the other party.

This is not a good thing.

"Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors, and your juniors should remember it."

Jiang Wenming bowed to Jehovah's body.

"Go for it......"

Jehovah's voice began to grow ethereal.

When he looked up, he found that the other party had already disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Wenming raised his head, looked at the glimmer of light above his head, kicked his legs hard, and rushed straight up.