The moment the Xisha god stepped into the ambush circle, he stopped, and there seemed to be fine sand gushing out of his body, and in an instant he covered it, and the sand and gravel piled up into a sand dune, turning into sand waves, churning up.

At the same time, Qin Yang, who was standing in the direction of the entrance, the fourth golden pill in the Dao base lit up, and the phantom of the Taiwei scepter appeared inside.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand, and the darkness spread silently, completely isolating the underground sand sea from the outside world.

Using the stars to hide the supernatural power and isolate a large area is equivalent to spreading the shielded range from the surface of his body to the entire battlefield.

In this way, everything here will not be noticed by the outside world, but in the same way, Qin Yang's figure will still be seen within this range.

Sword eyebrows and long hair, if there is a divine glow in his eyes, but in an instant, he seems to be a god, and he seems to be a real top Dao monarch, but no matter how carefully he senses it, he seems to feel nothing, like a mortal, like a dead person.

He has a face that is almost as handsome as before, but now, no one will pay attention to him at all.

"From the time of the attack to the retreat, there is only a total of fifteen breaths, and I will leave immediately after exceeding it. ”

Qin Yang looked at the battlefield in front of him coldly, and reminded him.

His star hidden supernatural powers have spread to such a large area, if he wants to, he can indeed hide for more than a stick of incense.

Even if there was a god in it and several top masters of various sects and factions to shoot together, he would be able to hold it down.

But he can hide it, and he can't avoid being discovered.

For more than a dozen breaths, as long as someone in the Heavenly Palace is paying attention here, they will definitely find something abnormal.

Hiding is just so that everyone doesn't reveal their identities, Qin Yang is trying his best to assist them, so that everyone has a way out.

In fact, he is ready now, this time, even if the hunt for the gods fails, he can retreat with his whole body.

It is impossible for him to come to assist every time this kind of thing happens in the future.

As Qin Yang's words fell, he saw that in the darkness, the waves of water rushed down, setting off a large area of misty water vapor, and those water vapor penetrated into the rushing yellow sand.

In an instant, I saw that the surging sand waves, the speed decreased sharply, as if carrying tens of thousands of heavy objects, and it became extremely difficult to set off the waves.

In the yellow sand, the Xisha god snorted in a low voice, and with a slight touch of his fingertips, the head of the sand wave was suddenly covered by great power and forcibly raised.

But in the next moment, the water vapor that penetrated into the sand waves condensed into a stream of water again, and a trace of lightness and excellence, floating air, rose up.

With the strength of the sand waves, the sea of sand that the gods of the Western Deserts turned into lifted up as a whole and hung in the air.

No matter how much it tosses, it can't exert that might.

Take its light spirit and turn it into ethereal, in order to unload the power of thousands of jun, this is the water of light spirit.

Ben came to the underground sand sea, which is the home of the Xisha gods, but now, if they can't go up to the sky or down to the ground, the power of the Xisha gods has suddenly become a lot empty.

Under the sea of sand, a strong man with a naked upper body shouted angrily, and slapped his hands on the ground under the sea of sand.

Magical powers touch the ground into steel.

The surrounding metallic luster floated, and in an instant, all the mountains and stones within a radius of a hundred miles were dyed with metallic luster, turning into a righteous Xuangang, and the power of Gengjin rushed out.

Take advantage of the topography of the sand sea underneath to breed and catalyze his home field, and then isolate the Xisha gods from borrowing power.

The moment this step was completed, I saw a raging fire, turning into a river, enveloping the entire sea of sand, and the flames continued to burn and disorder, so that everything around the sea of sand was reduced to nothing, completely isolating this sea of sand.

Qin Yang watched coldly, at this time, there were still two people who did not make a move.

One was the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect, and the other was the guy in the hooded robe.

The latter is what he thinks is the person of the Heavenly Palace, or rather, the person who was co-opted by the Great Divine Officer.

According to their discussions, the most crucial step in hunting the gods was to fall on this person.

The authority of the Xisha deity is attributed to the Five Elements, which is essentially the same as the cultivation of the Wutu Sect, but his authority itself is too strong, if he is allowed to truly enter the underground sand sea, then no one can kill him.

Even if Taihao personally took action, he could only destroy the entire underground sand sea before he could kill the Xisha gods.

Born to be more difficult, strong defense, strong vitality, if you want to kill the Xisha gods, the most critical blow, in essence, must be the method of Jiamu to do Yimu, in order to cut off its vitality, cut off its back road, and take away his authority.

And the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect, the only person who can find someone who can give the Xisha God a fatal blow after entering the underground sand sea is this hooded man.

As the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect, no one knew the Xisha Gods better than him, and of course he knew what it took to make the most of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses and slander his fatal places.

Seeing that everyone else has laid out all the necessary conditions, as long as the hooded man hesitates, it will be considered a waste of all his efforts.

For some reason, he glanced at Qin Yang in the distance.

Qin Yang's face was calm, his eyes were full of calmness, this hooded man, whether he made a move or not, did not have a particularly big impact on the result.

He felt in his heart what the hooded man would choose, but that didn't mean he wouldn't make a plan, what should he do if the hooded man escaped.

After the hooded man hesitated for a moment, Qin Yang set his eyes on the sea of sand hanging in mid-air, and stepped out.

The moment he stepped out, the hooded man's heart trembled.

Obviously, I felt that this strange guy didn't pin his hopes on him at all.

He thought of Qin Yang's previous words.

Do you want to believe that the Great Priest of Inspiration will reward him with a god position one day in the future, after the fall of a god, or when a new authority appears?

Or do you have to wait and fight for the most suitable authority in his mind?

The moment the thought flashed, he no longer hesitated, and arrived at the sea of sand one step ahead of Qin Yang.

He turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the sea of sand.

Suddenly, the churning sea of sand shook slightly, as if it had come to a standstill, and something was brewing in it.

At the same time, the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect, who had been hiding and had not made a move, also made a move at this moment.

He held a large earth-colored gourd in both hands, and at the moment when the sand sea came to a standstill, a burst of suction erupted, and the two runes of "Wu Tu" on the gourd lit up, and the sand and gravel in the sand sea swirled and submerged into the big gourd.

Inside the sea of sand, the plants are sprouting, and in an instant, they turn into steel and wood, and with a popping sound, they burst out of the sea of sand.

The light water in the sea of sand is swallowed by the plants, and the dry gravel will be swallowed by the big gourd.

In just three breaths, the sea of sand, which weighed as much as tens of millions of pounds, shrank and disappeared rapidly.

The huge plant system, from the crisscross, turned into a piece of steel and wood, and suppressed the most central Xisha god there.

Empty authority, in the closest place to his home field, but there is no way to borrow strength, and the strength of his own body is also squeezed.

And at this moment, the root system on each steel and wood is like a spider web as thin as a hair, covering the body surface of the Xisha deity, penetrating into the bones and blood of his whole body.

He could feel his vitality slowly slipping away.

His expression was indifferent, but there was a trace of fear in his heart, and the moment the fear appeared, he knew that he would die in three breaths at most.

When he dies, his authority will be taken away from him, and he will lose completely.

His death was inevitable, and the only thing he could do was to keep the authority out of the hands of the other party.

The moment this thought came to mind, he looked around, looked at the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect, and whispered.

"Endless sand. ”

At the moment when the god's whisper resounded in this space, I saw his chest explode, and his heart was no longer a heart, only a grain of golden sand, like a beating heart, beating and beating.

The grain of golden sand flew out of his chest, rapidly replicating itself, splitting itself, and in the blink of an eye, it turned from a grain of sand into a handful of yellow sand.

The faces of the people changed greatly, and they knew that they had succeeded in failure.

The Xisha gods, with their own death, made the power manifest out of control, and the people present, even the Dao Monarch and the like, could not suppress a runaway authority.

They turned and walked away.

At this time, before Qin Yang appeared in that handful of yellow sand, at this moment, the yellow sand had already expanded exponentially, covering a range of several zhang.

Qin Yang opened his mouth and inhaled, and the sand waves turned into a tornado, constantly submerging into his mouth, and being introduced into the sea eye by him.

Under the eyes of the sea, a new page was opened in the Book of Gods, and the tornado turned into a sand wave roared in.

By the time Qin Yang had spent two breaths devouring all the wild sand, those gravels had not entered the Divine Book and turned into a grain of golden sand.

The Xisha deity, who had turned into gravel and could barely maintain his human form and had not collapsed, looked at Qin Yang with some abruptness.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand expressionlessly, reached into the exploding chest of the Xisha God, and activated his skill.

Holding two balls of light in his hand, he retracted.

The next moment, the Xisha deity completely deserted, crumbling into a cloud of gravel, and scattered with the wind.

The Xisha god fell, and the endless sand authority that was still struggling frantically was not so fierce, but it was still a little hard to suppress the Divine Book, and it wouldn't take long to suppress it, and it would be broken free.

Its aura was completely unsuppressable, and if it was outside the sea eye at the moment, Qin Yang would not be able to shield it at all.

Between the lightning and flint, everything was over, and Qin Yang only opened his mouth at this time to spit out, spewing out the endless wild sand suppressed in the Sealing God Book.

Rushed towards the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect.

"Remember, this is what you owe me, and one day, I will have to pay it back. ”

The Great Elder of the Wutu Sect didn't have the heart to think about the future at all now, and in his eyes, there was only the endless sand rushing in.

He didn't dodge or dodge, let the endless sand drown him, and began the process of fusion.

And Qin Yang looked at the others.

"You now have two choices, one, I'll erase the beginning and tail for you, and two, you leave on your own. ”

Hearing this, the hooded man was the first to stand up and said in a deep voice.

"I'm tired. ”

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and slapped his palm at the hooded man's head.

The hooded man tightened up, but in an instant, he relaxed again, allowing Qin Yang's hand to fall, and the black light fell, based on the timeline, all his memories of the recent month were all slashed.

When this was done, the hooded man was unscathed.

The others were silent for a moment, stepped forward one by one, and let Qin Yang do it.

If they dare to come, they are naturally prepared and can clear their suspicions, but no one thinks there is anything wrong with being more thorough.

After cutting off all the traces related to everyone, they all left one by one.

The Great Elder of the Wutu Sect, whether they can successfully fuse or not has nothing to do with them, and they can't do anything.

Everything that can be done has been done.

After everyone left, the hooded man still stood still and didn't leave.

"If you don't leave, do you want to see with your own eyes whether he will succeed?"

"No, I can't go. The hooded man lifted the hood, revealing a very vicissitudes of life, looking like he was middle-aged, but his temperament seemed to be extremely old.

"Whether I didn't come and didn't make a move at all, or I came, but betrayed the Great Priest, the result was the fall of the Xisha God, and for the Heavenly Palace, I was bound to die.

Even though I had prepared for everything, I don't remember what I did now, and the end result was the same. ”

The hooded man looked calmly at the Great Priest of the Wutu Sect who was wrapped in gravel in the distance.

Qin Yang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this guy to see it accurately.

"Even if I don't make a move, and I don't make a move, and the Xisha gods don't fall, I won't have any good results.

If this kind of thing happens, the Xisha gods will not tolerate me, because it is not within the boundary, except for the people of the Heavenly Palace, only I can use Jiamu to practice the method of Yimu, and as a god, it is too easy for him to deal with a person outside the Heavenly Palace.

From the moment the High Priest set his eyes on me, my end was already sealed.

They are not gods, they are all ants that can be slaughtered by the heavenly palace at any time.

I don't want to be doomed, so I have to gamble. ”

Qin Yang nodded, when he was not carried away by interests, when the strength arrived, people would not be too stupid.

It seems that he didn't say anything, and this hooded man actually already knew how to choose.

The other party may see it more clearly than he does.

He didn't hesitate from the beginning, he just had to make a gesture, and even in the end, he didn't have to take Qin Yang's sword.

Qin Yang understood that this person just wanted to see what he was going to do.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"No need to go, I'll wait for the next gods. The hooded man looked calm, looking at the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect who was still fused.

"The Xisha deity has fallen, and the next person to come back is most likely the Otogi deity, who holds the authority of Otogi Jinghua.

If the Cishar Deity falls, Otogi Deity can easily kill the person who has just inherited the Endless Sands.

All I want is his authority. ”

Qin Yang looked at this guy and sighed.

I see.

This guy had tested him before, but now he felt that he Qin Youde had the strength to be a god who had a chance to be the god who came over, so he said so much.

If it was really the Taiyi God who came, after Qin Yang took the trouble to kill him, the last person to inherit the authority was naturally the hooded man.

Qin Yang himself would definitely not succeed that authority.

This guy thinks so beautifully.

At this moment, a young bud grew out of the palm of the hooded man, and a trace of white frost appeared on the young shoot, and the tender bud crumbled and dissipated in an instant.

The hooded man sighed in disappointment.

"It seems that the great priest has been guarding against me for a long time, and the god who came here is not the Otogi god at all.

It seems that he doesn't care if the Xisha god falls or not, and he won't specifically target his successor.

He just wanted to get rid of it with me.

Let's go, the gods who come now can't solve the Great Elder. ”

As the words fell, countless roots sprouted under the hooded man's feet, enveloping his body, slowly sinking into the ground, and disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Qin Yang urged the word trick for a moment, capturing all the information, and from the direction of the entrance to the underground sand sea, a chill emerged.

He understood that this was a god who had come to support, not against the authority of the Sisha gods, but against the hooded people.

With the method of mutual restraint of the five elements, with the authority of this kind of cold qi, it can be regarded as the power of the hooded man.

And here, the gravel that wrapped the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect also began to wrap around his body, constantly sinking into the depths of the sand sea underground.

It seems that he has completed part of it, and now that he is sinking, no one can stop him.

There should be no suspense about the success of the fusion.

Qin Yang didn't rush to leave, he closed his eyes slightly, sniffing the chill that began to appear in the air, and a strange smile inexplicably appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No......"

In the Heavenly Palace, large and small, how many gods there are, what is the authority of each one, and what is the approximate realm after each of them puts aside their authority, it is not a secret in the Heavenly Palace.

The real secret is just how far each god, big and small, has control over his authority.

This is the core of the gods, and the core of strength.

Just like the matter of Fang Cai, everyone can only restrain each other with the five elements.

We also all know that wood can overcome soil, and soil is more woody.

What really determines the outcome and outcome is that degree, not the mutual restraint that everyone knows.

If the Xisha deity's grasp of authority is at a higher level, this time he will not be controlled to death by the arrangement, but will kill all the people who come to him.

In the Heavenly Palace, there are indeed several gods who can have such a cold air.

However, only one of these gods can change the surrounding celestial phenomena before they appear, and even some of them cannot be concealed.

Qin Yang was not ready to leave.

Since there is only one god coming now, and there is no trace of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, it means that the people of the Ancient Underworld are not so wasteful, and they have indeed done something, at least dragging the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration.

Qin Yang converged the scope of Xingyin, completely hid himself, and quietly waited for someone to come.

After the time of half a pillar of incense, frost began to appear on the surrounding stone walls, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and the cold wind howled.

Qin Yang looked up at the stone wall above, dripping water droplets, which were constantly frozen, and slowly turned into ice picks, hanging upside down on the stone wall.

The chill that seeps into the marrow of the human bone emerges here.

It's as if winter has come.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, a god wearing a white dress, white hair and white eyebrows, and skin like frost, like a human woman, but with an expressionless face and indifferent eyes, appeared underground.

Qin Yang grinned, almost laughing.

O winter gods.

If you want to say which god in the Heavenly Palace, he is 100% sure, one-on-one, so that the other party can kill the other party with one hand.

It's this winter god.

The authority in the Heavenly Palace, the weakest is the one-yuan goddess, with one-yuan heavy water, endless wild sand, and other physical treasures that are inherent between heaven and earth.

Most of them are also in this category.

And the god of winter, with winter as his authority, controls the winter in the rotation of the four seasons.

It is not a little bit stronger than the weakest authority.

No wonder the hooded man ran away early, his strength, if it is against the authority of frost and the like, it is still a bit of a trick, but if it is against the god of winter, he is forcibly suppressed by the other party with the help of the sky, he may not even be able to sprout.

However, what Qin Yang was most afraid of was the Winter Deity.

He learned the method of cutting winter from Qin Bald, and finally met the counterpart of one hundred and two percent of the specialty.

If Qin Bald Tou made a move in person, even if he was in the same realm, it was estimated that Qin Bald would not need all his strength to hack the Winter God to death with one sword.

Nine times out of ten, her authority has been chopped to pieces, and she can only wait to be reunited later.

Qin Yang grinned happily, hiding with the stars, and stood quietly on the path that the winter gods must pass.

After the other party approached, he stretched out his hand and shook it, drooping his eyelids, and the picture of Qin Bald's slashing out of the knife began to appear in his heart, and his body had completely memorized that knife.

Now the instinct of the flesh began to emerge, and the phantom of a firewood knife appeared in his hand, and a killing machine that was even more chilling than the cold winter appeared.

In an instant, the range of the stars suddenly spread to a hundred zhang, enveloping the winter gods.

When the winter god saw him, he saw a phantom of a firewood knife, slashing at her.

That knife, as if to kill the winter, directly eliminated the winter from the four seasons, and directly denied the existence of the winter from the root.

The domineering and incomparable strength of the flesh, coupled with Qin Yang's strength, burst out together.

The Flesh Dao Monarch, the Strength Dao Monarch, and the Mana Dao Monarch, coupled with the terrifying background and strong outburst, together serve as the source of power for the method of cutting winter.

Coupled with this blow, for the Winter God, it is equivalent to being able to burst out of twelve percent of its power.

For monks, this so-called 12 percent, compared to 10 percent, at least has to climb a great realm, which is the essence of evolution.

One hit.

The phantom of the wood knife dissipated.

The Winter Deity was still expressionless and indifferent, but her pupils slowly spread, and the cold air around her condensed into an ice crystal white lotus.

Then, a trace of cracks emerged, and the ice crystal white lotus also cracked.

Qin Yang stretched out his hands, put away the broken ice crystal white lotus with one hand, threw it into the eyes of the sea, and threw it into the Book of Sealing Gods.

Single-handedly overtook the Winter Deity and sent her to the realm of the dead.

Two more balls of light.

After being exceeded, her body was like the frost of winter, silently melting and dissipating in the air.

Qin Yang sighed and noticed the eyes of the Winter God.

It's exactly the same as the few I met before, and I think they've all been taken away by Taihao.

As soon as the thought moved, Qin Yang disappeared.

Quietly leaving the boundary, Qin Yang found a place to take a good look at the harvest this time.

Originally, it was just for the Xisha gods, and the worst plan was to compete with the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, of course, this is not a positive force, but to convey some wrong news to the other party.

Unexpectedly, the people of the ancient underworld were more powerful, and in the end, they met the winter god without dying.

He overtook the two gods and touched four balls of light.

First there are the Sisha deities, two blue ones.

One is a memory, no accident, and it is a picture of him being enshrined as a god, Qin Yang is familiar with the way to cut off the one who can't be seen, and only looks at the Xisha god.

It's exactly the same, there is something on the Xisha god that was taken away by Taihao.

The other blue one is a secret.

The secret of the High Priest of Inspiration.

The Great Priest of Inspiration will not die.

Qin Yang's brows frowned slightly, the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration would not die?

What does it mean not to die?

Could it be that it is similar to Zhang Zhengyi's immortal god phoenix?

Or, is it the Immortal Phoenix, no, Zhang Zhengyi has succeeded to the position of the Emperor of the Underworld, all the shortcomings have been filled, and there is no second person who awakens the bloodline of the Immortal Phoenix.

So what kind of person is he?

Or like a puppeteer, he became an immortal.

However, this secret found out by the Xisha deity seems to have been mosaiced by someone, and he can only see a rough idea, and he can't see it all at all.

Qin Yang guessed that this might involve all of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, which was covered up by the other party.

Or, this secret may be a secret that the Xisha deities once knew, but now do not know.

If this is the guess, the Great Priest of Inspiration may also have the ability to erase the memories of others.

He tried to break the cover-up.

However, the moment he started, he felt that the authority of the Inspiration Archpriest was involved.

His golden pill suddenly lit up, and in his palm, a faint image of authority also appeared.

A golden spear emerged in his hand.

......

Within the boundary, the great priest of inspiration, who is still in the ancient underworld, confronts each other across the boundary.

The two sides tacitly did not let the situation develop further, and the Great Priest of Inspiration did not spread the news, nor did he make any small moves.

And the female cultivator's side did not pollute the boundary, but just used words to tease the great priest of inspiration.

In order to make the mind of the Great Priest of Inspiration wave.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the Great Divine Priest suddenly lit up with two divine lights in his gray eyes, which had been blinded.

The brilliance seemed to pierce the darkness and turned into an invisible bridge, allowing him to see Qin Yang directly.

However, before he could see anything clearly, he saw a golden spear, wrapped in a cold murderous machine, cross the space, and use his gaze as a bridge to gallop towards him.

Where the golden spears passed, the bridges that the eyes turned on, all shattered and annihilated.

In the gray eyes of the Great Priest of Inspiration, the divine light suddenly dissipated.

A golden spear suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Great Divine Priest of Inspiration had a calm face, and he didn't stretch out his hand to stop him at all.

He had already recognized it, it was the Heart-Killing Spear.

Now he can't stop it.

The spear pierced through his brow and stabbed out from the back of his head.

The sudden change made the faces of the female cultivator and the black-faced strong man who could not be confronted outside the realm change.

They don't know why this is happening, but it doesn't matter.

The black-faced strong man found an opportunity, and when he was about to make a move, one of the female cultivator's hands was on his shoulder, and he said with a solemn face.

"Don't move!"

Sure enough, the Great Priest of Inspiration, whose head was pierced by the Heart Spear, slowly stretched out his hand and pulled out the golden spear that pierced his head.

After pulling it all out, the Heart Spear dissipated automatically, but there was no wound on the head of the Great Priest of Inspiration, and not a drop of blood appeared.

"Heart-Piercing Spear. ”

The Great Priest of Inspiration glanced at the people of the Ancient Underworld, turned his head and left, no longer caring about the nun and the others, and it seemed that he didn't care about the things that could not be polluted.

The nun's expression was also uncertain, and she recognized it.

It was the Xingxin Star Officer under Taiwei's command, a unique Heart-Killing Spear.

However, during the time she came to this world, she already had a special understanding of the world in general, and in this world, there were no words like Taiwei Heavenly Emperor at all.

The people of this world only know Emperor Taihao.

At least for the vast majority of monks, there are three Heavenly Emperors who are all secret.

And now, there is a star officer here.

What's more, the Great Divine Officer of Inspiration was hit by the Heart Spear head-on, and he was unscathed.

This was what she was even more afraid of, she had no idea how the Great Priest of Inspiration did it.

"Let's go. ”

After a long silence, the nun also gave up her intention to continue for the time being.

Her purpose has been achieved.

Hold off the Great Priest of Inspiration, and by the way, test it, and the result is there.

Taihao is definitely not here now, and the Radiant Great Priest is definitely not just falling.

......

On the other side, Qin Yang dispersed the phantom of the scepter that appeared in the golden pill.

Now he knew what it meant that the Great Priest of Inspiration didn't die.

Purely literally.

The Heart-Piercing Spear hit, but to no avail.

It's as if the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration is immune to the Heart-Killing Spear.

But no, no living creature is immune to the Heart Spear.

Unleash the Soul Spear, either hit or miss.

When it hits, there are only two results.

Either you are condemned or you are traumatized, and it is impossible to be unresponsive.

Unless it's an unintentional dead person.

And the Great Priest of Inspiration is certainly not an unintentional dead man.

After pondering for a while, Qin Yang put it down for the time being, and then slowly studied it later to see how he could crack the content behind the secret.

He felt that this secret must be the fatal point of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration.

So this time, the Xisha deity, as a chess piece, is nine times out of ten because he knows too much.

From the very beginning, the Great Divine Priest may have hidden the deepest purpose of the Xisha deity to die.

Opened two balls of light, and continued to look at the balls of light that came out of the Winter God.

One is no accident, and the memory of an identical god is exactly the same, the whole process is exactly the same, but the protagonist changes every time.

Qin Yang now wanted to know what Taihao had taken away so that these guys, after becoming indifferent gods, would still regard this matter as the most impressive thing.

If it's just an edict, it's completely unnecessary, everyone has the part where something was taken away, and this section may be their deepest memory.

Continue looking at another blue ball of light.

An evolutionary note for mastering Winter's authority.

Qin Yang went to the sea eye and took a look, the Book of Sealing Gods was still open, and on that page, there was a broken Ice Crystal White Lotus, the Book of Sealing Gods was not closed at all, and this Ice Crystal White Lotus had no intention of breaking free.

Just now, for the sake of insurance, I still made a little too much effort, and I smashed the authority of the Winter God, although it is not seriously broken, and it is easy to reunite.

How to deal with this thing, Qin Yang hasn't figured it out yet.

Why don't you find a guy who likes your eyes and give it away?

The authority of Winter was not differentiated by Taihao, but Qin Yang was not sure if Taihao could sense it when the authority of Winter was completely sealed.

But his book of gods can't be kept so open, how will he use it next time?

After thinking about it, Qin Yang thought about it.

Or, do an experiment.

Since authority can be fused by living beings, it is enshrined as a god.

If you give authority to things, maybe it will work, right?

Anyway, this winter is all broken, maybe this will be the case.

took out his things and began to think about what to do, Qin Yang was actually still wondering about another thing in his heart.

On the god's body, even if he didn't touch a single classic, not a single gold came out, no matter how black his face was, it wouldn't be so black.

That's not quite right.

ps: Eight thousand four chapters.