The outer world cultivates the inner heaven and earth.

Shao Weijie suddenly realized that the law of control of this giant hall was related to the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array at the top of the hall.

He flew up, with the stars above his head and the earth under his feet, his divine thoughts penetrated through the light source, and began to burst out to each star with the light of the "scorching sun".

Strive for divine thoughts to connect all the stars.

But the roof of this hall is full of Zhou Tian stars, arranged in an orderly and countless number, and implies the truth of the stars, as if each of them can correspond to the stars of the real universe.

His thoughts were interspersed one by one, deliberately connecting them according to the modern astronomical star charts, and I don't know how long it took, I felt that my thoughts began to feel stagnant.

But at this time he covered less than a third of the area.

As the more divine thoughts were covered, a layer of fine beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead, and his speed became slower and slower, and even his fourth-order Yuan Shen Origin was a little tired.

When he was halfway through, his divine thoughts actually seemed to be exhausted, and as a last resort, he began to consume his own Yuan Jing to maintain the consumption of his divine thoughts.

Gradually, Shao Weijie had to fall to the ground, and even the true qi to maintain his flying body was not enough.

Fortunately, at this time, the divine mind has covered 80 percent.

At this time, Shao Weijie's face was pale, his heart was more than enough but his strength was insufficient, and his legs were weak and he could only sit cross-legged on the ground.

It's not that he has to go through Zhou Tian Xingdou all at once, but once he stagnates, his divine thoughts will automatically retract, like a boat sailing against the current and retreating if he doesn't advance.

The first time Shao Weijie made himself so embarrassed and weak, if the demon dragon outside at this time really took the opportunity to sneak attack as he had speculated before, then he would have suffered a great loss of divine thoughts, and at worst, his divine form would be destroyed.

Only a shell remains.

If this is really the case, those who don't know still think that he has reached the transcendent realm of immortality of the "Broken King Kong" physical body, leaving his physical body in the temple.

He couldn't go on like this, his primordial spirit had already begun to show signs of shrinking, and dragging it out like this would only damage his sea consciousness origin.

Shao Weijie took out two NZT pills from his arms again, gritted his teeth, and swallowed them together with saliva.

The effects of the drug begin to ferment, and the miraculous drug molecules begin to activate the neurons in the brain.

Shao Weijie has been deliberately suppressing the overclocking state at full turn, and the brain potential is 100% activated.

Regardless of whether the long-term overclocking state will destroy humanity, he can't care so much at this moment, and he can survive this catastrophe.

If he can't get through it, his strength will be greatly damaged, and he will not be able to keep up with the increasingly grim world process in the future.

For ordinary people, the effect of NZT may be to improve the speed of brain analysis and processing, but to the extent of Shao Weijie, it will cause a qualitative leap.

The distracting thoughts in his mind were discarded, and he was engrossed in the Zhou Tian Star Chart, and a more accurate, effective, and labor-saving coverage method was analyzed, and all consumption except for maintaining normal life was turned off, and most of the functional organs of his body began to stop working.

Even if he is on the verge of death, he doesn't care, he only lives for one purpose.

That's why Shao Weijie has never dared to turn on the overclock, pure heart, no desire, no desire, only to set the strongest goal and operate, unless there is an accident and die, otherwise he can't stop if he wants to.

Blood began to flow from his nose, then the corners of his mouth, his eyes, and finally his ears.

The mouth cannot speak, the nose cannot smell, the eyes are blind, and even the ears are deaf.

In addition to his sixth sense, "mental awareness", he can no longer use the other five senses to perceive external information.

As the coverage became more and more complete, his thinking became closer to the desireless immortals, which was not only the effect of overclocking, but the impact of Zhou Tianxing's chart.

Just like the low-level version of Hedao, he is now also turning into the universe of this small world.

As it was written in front of the palace: "Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs", the Temple of the God of War has its own world, and if he wants to integrate this hall, he must first join this world.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, and the saints are all ants, the deeper the star map, the deeper the sense of ruthlessness in Shao Weijie's body and mind, everything in the world is just a passing cloud in his heart.

And this is exactly what the Temple of War wants to achieve.

Just like the way of heaven, it needs a ruthless sage Hongjun as a spokesperson.

......

Outside the Temple of the God of War.

Deep in the Great Lake.

The magic dragon who had just signed the card was about to take a nap, and no matter how the villain entered the back room, it didn't believe that the small body could carry the big house away!

It's so big, and it can't necessarily move with its huge body.

Thinking like this, the demon dragon gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long I was staring, but the demon dragon only felt in a daze, and his heart felt something.

It raised its squinting dragon eyes and turned in the direction of the Temple of War, staring suspiciously.

Rumble!

The demon dragon woke up suddenly, and with a thud it came out of the lake, staring at the top of the Temple of the God of War with wide eyes and incredulity.

"I'll go, isn't it!" the demon dragon subconsciously stretched his neck and said nervously, "I don't really have to be taken away by that villain, right?"

Won't it be able to sleep comfortably in the future?

According to the inheritance in memory, once someone obtains the Temple of the God of War, they are eligible to become the God of War, and it can only obediently serve as a mount for others and follow the battle everywhere.

"Didn't my memory say that the two worlds of heaven and man are forever separated? How can anyone still know how to open the Temple of the God of War?" the demon dragon shook his head, not understanding.

The demon dragon hesitated, it wandered in its mind, should it interrupt the rhythm of the man's opening in order to continue to sleep comfortingly in the future?

Fight!

The demon dragon spread its wings in anger and flew into the air and swooped down, a surging dragon's breath gushing out of its mouth, and the hot dragon's breath rubbed against the air, giving birth to a raging flame, scorching the top of the giant hall.

Half an hour passed, as if there was no response at all.

The demon dragon was stunned for a moment, as if remembering that this War God Temple was cast from the Heavenly Realm Primordial Stone, and with its current little cultivation, it must have no reaction.

It thought for a moment, flapped its wings and flew to the front of the hall, its head lying on the stone steps in front of the hall, and through the door it could vaguely see a small figure sitting upright in the center of the huge hall.

The Temple of the God of War doesn't look big on the outside, but there is something special on the inside, and at such a distance, it's obvious that it can't reach it.

The demon dragon pressed his head against the temple door, and then stretched out his tongue to reach the little man sitting inside.

After enough for a while, he lowered his head and looked at the wet place of the ambergris on the ground, and it felt as if it was only a little close.

So it moved its tongue from side to side, trying to stretch it a bit, squeezed its mouth into the door again, and then stuck its tongue out to hook it.

The tongue is getting closer and closer to the person, three meters, two meters, one meter.

Close at hand, the demon dragon could even feel the heat emitted by the villain's body and the heat exhaled between his noses with the tip of his tongue, although it seemed unusually weak.