Game of Gods

Yuan Chenfei just returned to the starship, and jumped out the next moment.

This time, his target was the Gate of Cultivation.

Yuan Chenfei has always been very interested in those sword celestial beings. The enlightenment method of practice obtained from the apocalypse of the sword clan gave Yuan Chenfei a little more understanding of the mysterious world of practice.

As the only three cultivators who dominate the forest of alien races without relying on the gods, there are no professionals there, but there are cultivators who can also reach heaven and earth.

When Yuan Chenfei arrived, the first blow of sword energy almost knocked him over.

That was just an ordinary cultivator's sword slashing into the air. It seemed to be an understatement, but it still had the power to shake the soul.

This is the first time Yuan Chenfei has seen someone who can bring their own mental special effects in the attack, but in the world of cultivation, this is not called mental special effects, but the fairy method to shake the gods.

The god here refers to the god of the mind.

Just as soon as he got in touch, Yuan Chenfei knew that Xiujie was just like him, and it was also an improvement in level, even stronger than himself.

Faced with such an existence, Yuan Chenfei didn't even dare to open the door after looking for the strongest one. He directly opened a door of space in the air, and then slipped away in an instant.

Seeing Yuan Chen flying over, leaving behind a door and running away, the cultivator was also a little confused.

Several monks ran to an old man who was sitting cross-legged, respectfully said: "Tianzun, Yuanchen flew here, left a door of space and ran away."

Tian Tianzun looked at the door of space and snorted coldly: "Yuan Chenfei wants to borrow a knife to kill someone, such a trick is too low-level."

"Then we..."

"Don't worry about it." Tian Tianzun said.

As the Celestial Master of Cultivation, he has a very high status. Even if he doesn't like the Xinghai Clan, he doesn't want to be used by others.

But at this moment, a group of Xinghai people jumped out from the gate of space.

Tian Zun immediately realized that he had made a mistake. The purpose of the Star Sea Clan is to invade and occupy the entire planet in an all-round way. Now that someone opened the door for them, they naturally want to enter.

It can be said that what Yuan Chenfei plotted was not Xiujie, but the Xinghai Clan. He just advanced what the Xinghai Clan was about to do.

This place is now the territory of the cultivation world, and those monks naturally cannot allow the Xinghai tribe to occupy it. As soon as they saw the Xinghai tribe appearing, sword energy filled the sky, and the precious aura and brilliance appeared at the same time, killing the Xinghai tribe.

Tian Tianzun discovered this situation, and snorted angrily: "The Star Sea Clan has such great ambitions that they want to dominate the earth, how can they let him do so?"

A monk next to him was a little confused: "But Tianzun, you just said..."

"Shut up!" Tian Tianzun slapped the monk away: "This is not for the enemy to use, but the enemy has come to kill you! Kill, kill all the Xinghai tribe, and counterattack their starship!"

But even so, he was still extremely angry in his heart, and his spiritual consciousness was released, and he had already started to connect with Yuan Chenfei - he saw Yuan Chenfei just now, and with just one glance, he had locked on to him, and even knew where he was now.

He actually went to South America again, the gate of the witch world.

However, the great witch in the witch world is not good-tempered. After seeing Yuan Chenfei, he chased Yuan Chenfei and slashed wildly, and directly activated the mysterious witchcraft power. Even the Void Whale couldn't break through.

Because what the great witch used was not a space method, but a mysterious method that acts on the human body. He didn't block the space, but made Yuan Chenfei unable to use the space to jump.

Because of this, the gate of space is still well preserved, but Yuan Chenfei is chased and jumps up and down.

The great witch not only has strange methods, but also is terribly domineering himself, with a violent temper, chasing Yuan Chenfei madly and never letting go.

Although the two broke through the territory in an instant, the big witch didn't care about environmental restrictions at all. Not to mention that the environmental restrictions still need time to play a role, even if half of his strength is restricted, he can move around the earth.

Yuan Chenfei was chased helplessly by him: "I said man, is it interesting for you to chase me like this? I still have a lot to do."

The big witch laughed loudly: "I think it's very interesting to kill you."

Damn it, madman!

Yuan Chenfei cursed in his heart, so he could only continue running.

At this moment, Tian Zun's thoughts came to him: "Yuan Chenfei?"

Yuan Chenfei was startled: "Which Heavenly Venerable?"

He only knows that the Heavenly Respect of Cultivation Realm is the greatest, but he doesn't know which one it is.

"Yuan Tianzun."

"Ah! Then we have the same surname."

Yuan Tianzun was amused by Yuan Chenfei: "My source, the source of heaven and earth, is not the same."

"Almost. By the way, what do you want from me?"

"Originally, I wanted to teach you a good lesson about how dare you lure the Xinghai Clan into our territory, but it seems that that old man Chi Gang has already acted for me."

"His name is Chi Gang? He's tough enough." Yuan Chenfei sighed.

"So I temporarily changed my mind. You are an interesting person, and I can understand and appreciate your efforts. So I have a suggestion."

"What?"

"Enter my cultivation world."

"Join Xiujie?" Yuan Chenfei was surprised: "Is there still such an operation?"

"Of course, if you join our Cultivation Clan, you can learn our Cultivation Clan's method and achieve greatness. This is the opportunity I give you."

"Achievement Dao? What Dao? Is it as strong as the gods?"

Yuan Tianzun was silent for a while, and replied: "Naturally, it is impossible. The gods have the power of thought and touch, which is the power of gods, which is incomprehensible, elusive, and transcends all things. The power of the Dao is the power of orthodoxy. Heaven and earth, the law is natural, and the way is different."

"Since this is the case, why should I give up thinking and touch and enter the cultivation door?"

"Because you have already done this. I can feel that you have the cultivation method of cultivating the world, and you got it from those evil beasts of the Sword Clan, right? If you really believe that thinking and touching are everything, why do you still want to learn it? this?"

"Ah, I just think it's never a bad thing to learn more."

Yuan Tianzun snorted: "Then you just say, are you willing or not?"

"Then you should first talk about what I have to give up after joining Xiujie."

"Abandon your original world and completely stand on our side."

"You're trying to make me a rape!"

"how?"

"It's not good. Although the earth is weak, it's my home." Yuan Chenfei replied, and at the same time as he spoke, he was hit by the great witch of Chigang several times.

Not to mention this guy's super-fierce palm technique, the key point is that he has been weakening after being hit by his attack.

You are the ancestors of curse wizards, you have a level 100 curse ability, right?

Not only that, but the key is to do whatever you want.

Yuan Chenfei felt that his footsteps were getting heavier, and even his flying speed was greatly slowed down.

He was shocked, and the big witch was also shocked, and he kept shouting: "Not bad boy, you can still hit me with thirteen palms as if nothing happened. I changed my mind, enter my witch world, and protect you from death!"

Huh? Are you robbing the rhythm of apprentices?

Yuan Tianzun said angrily: "Chigang, people are mine, don't grab them!"

Chi Gang laughed loudly: "Just because it is yours, you want to grab it! Otherwise, you think I will want him?"

Yuan Chenfei became angry: "Is there any sincerity? Just say this to you, if you want to sell yourself, you won't sell it to you!"

"Looking for death!" The Great Witch Chi Gang slapped out another palm.

The sword light suddenly appeared in the sky, and it actually supported the palm: "The man is mine."

"I won't give it to you!" Chi Gang roared and punched several times in the air.

Only when he really attacks with all his strength can he see how terrifying he is.

South America and the Middle East are separated by more than ten thousand miles, but at this moment, the two are confronting each other thousands of miles away, and they are not affected by the distance at all. Yuan Chenfei is also shocked when he sees it.

Suddenly he began to wonder, is this territory still meaningful to such a strong man?

Not to mention them, he alone can traverse any corner of the earth in one day, no matter how big the world is, it is meaningless in front of such a strong person, right?

"Mystra, I have a question," he said.

Mystra has responded: "I know what you mean, don't worry, they are only here temporarily to secure the territory. Once the territory is built, they must return to their homeland."

"Why? Are there any restrictions?"

"Then you'll have to find out for yourself."

"..."

This is tantamount to nonsense.

Yuan Chenfei suppressed the doubts in his heart, and glanced at the Chigang witch who was still fighting, although he really wanted to understand the reason for their restrictions, but after thinking about it, he decided to slip away first. Anyway, let's get the planet saved first.

In a flash, Yuan Chenfei had reappeared in another place.

This time in St. Petersburg.

The sky over St. Petersburg has now turned into a haze. At first glance, it looks like ruins that have been covered in dust for thousands of years, with dust everywhere and desolate people.

The top ten families in St. Petersburg are the mustard family.

The Mustard Clan has extremely peculiar life forms. Their bodies are so small that they cannot be seen with the naked eye.

But all dust life can be fused, thus forming a super huge aggregate.

Those dusts are actually the mustard race. In terms of pure quantity, probably there is no race with more population than them. There are tens of billions of mustard tribes in just a small area.

When they act individually, they are like sandstorms blowing across the sky, attached to any target. The seemingly simple attachment is devouring everything all the time.

The mustards actually do not need to eat. Their devouring actually transforms matter. The process of transformation is the process of regeneration, but after an object is decomposed and transformed, countless mustards are formed.

And when they meet a powerful opponent, the Mustard Clan will start to merge and form a corresponding aggregate.

These aggregates can use systematic means, and they can also be dispersed continuously. Even if they are defeated, the remaining parts can be fused with other mustard tribes in an instant, and they will continue to grow and flow endlessly.

Therefore, there is no distinction between the strong and the weak in the Mustard Clan. For them, the so-called strength is nothing more than the number of fusions.

But now, St. Petersburg is occupied by this group of dusty mustard tribes, and the whole city is shrouded in a hazy sky.