Infinite reincarnation of glory

This is heaven.

This is indeed heaven.

Heavenly Court discovered very early on—or rather as far back as the period when the heavens were at odds with each other—that the Lord God was a problem that Heavenly Court needed to deal with. It's not heavy, but it can't be ignored. It is indeed a bit too much to specially select one of the gods, and even ask the Great God to order him. However, Heavenly Court has been carrying out corresponding countermeasures.

Projection of influence is a major strategy to maintain the order established by heaven in infinite diversity.

Based on the projection of influence, many universes in the void seas are also stained with traces of the heavens. As a result, containers of the heavens were gradually generated in many universes.

Everything with potential is a container.

All affected are containers.

The vast majority of them are just ordinary natives in a universe who live a life that may be dull or spectacular, but is insignificant to the multi-dimensional order. However, as long as one of them is chosen by the Lord God, the inner trigger will operate after certain conditions are met.

Individuals affected by the corresponding heavens will subconsciously explore the power of the corresponding heaven system. Once the strength and specifications of the container itself increase accordingly, one of the countless fragments of will projected into the seas of void by the heavens and the sanctuaries under the heavens will descend along the phase.

This is a slow and gradual process.

If the situation does not change, the Lord God is destined to be gradually exposed to the eyes of heaven under such intervention as a boiled frog in warm water. One day, the Lord God will find that every individual it can choose will become a vessel after a certain degree of trial. Even if the Heavenly Court does not accelerate the plan due to the abnormal movement of the Silver Snake Scale, after at most a few hundred reincarnation cycles, the containers hidden in the decommissioned and active reincarnations will be enough to use their own sense of presence to place the coordinates of the main god. Marked under the test of heaven.

Sooner or later, it's inevitable.

Those who are strong themselves will become the reincarnation of the deceased strong ones. This is an unstoppable order. After all, the Lord God has been trying to use this method to resurrect or inherit the strong men of the old generation who died in the war between the heavens and the sky. And this also means that as long as Heaven mixes sand into it, the Lord God is destined to be unable to resist.

Therefore, Heaven has never cared too much about the Lord God.

Therefore, a special team like the Tianjin Team was born.

Individuals who can become captains are born with a certain degree of luck. And if such an individual chooses to abandon weak supporters, he will not influence or correct them but simply give up on them. Then such an individual is undoubtedly the container in the heavens that is most affected by the order of heaven and has the greatest possibility.

The existence of the Celestial Team is a self-purifying device. Only a few reincarnations of the Celestial Team survived the test and were not successfully purged in that cycle.

So, this is the Celestial Team.

This is the part of heaven that the Celestial Team can represent.

Before the main god's shielding is removed, the heavens do not know where the containers that have successfully infiltrated are. And those fragments of will that have been able to quietly integrate into the container body in the plot world due to strengthening and behavior, and even avoid the main god's return to clean up the mechanism, in the final analysis, do not have much power.

They are just one of the infinite.

They can only successfully function as containers if they can be integrated into the body of those who have not yet passed the inner demons of the Four Primary Schools, or those who have deep obsessions. Instead of being dominated by customers in the growth of containers, it becomes the growth ladder of containers.

Their power is limited. In the final analysis, they are superior to the top four and equal to the average combat power of the top four. And the power level of this group of descendants is actually slightly lower. If they don't have the downgrading means and experience of the heavens, the actual combat power of the descendants is at most the weakest level.

That's all.

Whether the descendant can be strong and break the rules, the most critical thing is the will and talent of the container itself. However, the descendant vessels that meet such conditions often have no friendly relationship with the heavens and the heaven represented by the heavens.

Exceptions do not exist, but they are rare.

He is gifted and talented, and then he obeys individuals who agree with the ideals of heaven. Even in this endless cycle of reincarnations, it is still relatively rare. And once such an individual appears, he will no longer be regarded by the saints of the heavens as a disposable consumable with a cap. Because Heaven has always been generous and magnanimous, and since it is willing to obey, why can't a worthy person become one of the saints?

The name of the container will be changed, and even if the holy throne of the heavens has been divided up, he will still have the right to be a candidate for the replacement. He will become the reincarnation of living saints or deceased saints. There is a slight possibility that one can inherit the property and power of a dead saint.

Of course, this also means deeper binding. This means that while this reincarnation can integrate the fragments more deeply, it can also maintain a certain upper limit and potential. It also means that as long as the time is right, the name of the reincarnation will be realistic.

And this time...

Just die.

……………………

The words are still in my ears.

The words are still in my mouth.

Mingming easily defeated one of the two powerful enemies in front of him, and clearly killed one of the two powerful enemies in front of him. The fusion who calls himself Zhao Wuming has an uncontrollable fear bursting out deep in his heart.

What he held in his hand seemed not to be a head, but a running and unstoppable destructive item. Strong warning signs swept through his body and mind in an instant, accompanied by a sudden and urgent whisper in his heart!

——"Brother Suzuku! That Saiyan...he's not dead!"

Containers are still active. There was no sound of the Lord God scoring in his ears, but the light of the soul clearly cut off the opponent's vitality, cutting off the mind and activity of the man who called himself Kales from a conceptual level!

He raised his hand and tried his best to throw the head in his hand. However, even if the space was cut off with an inch, the head was still firmly bonded in Zhao Wuming's palm!

Can't throw it away!

Then, even with this hand——

——"Brother Suikong! Be careful!"

The feeling of suffocation came over me.

The sharp feeling of death touches the center of my eyebrows.

The headless corpse suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Wuming as if it had skipped a frame. A one-handed battle ax suddenly appeared and swung violently at the fusion's face!

There was a cracking sound in the void.

The most powerful mental impact in Fang Tianyu was easily torn and destroyed, accompanied by Zhao Ruikong's muffled groan and the murderous intent that had already created slash marks before it even touched the body. Zhao Wuming's figure suddenly split into four, but even with the fourth level of existence, he still had to face the one-handed ax attack from the fourth level!

[Harvest]——This concept appears in the fusion's cognition.

He was shocked to find that even though he had been divided into four, the four hands of the four bodies were still holding Kales' head that was chopped apart by Cun Bu's heart light!

Xingtian! ?

No, it's not. It’s not something from the Eastern system!

Zhao Ruikong endured the pain and extracted the corresponding information. And she immediately found the corresponding individual in the Irish mythology system!

Dullahan, the Headless Horseman.

God of light and fertility, Lord of the Mounds, Cromdubb's harvest incarnation. One of the many sworn enemies of the High Heavens, the constrictor of the concept of blood sacrifice in Celtic mythology!

'puff--'

Zhao Wuming's four layers of body were cut off at the same time. He was forced back into oneness. However, Nakares' head was still firmly stuck to his hand, and a huge crack appeared in his neck.

Head, broken.

Zhao Wuming pressed his forehead, forcing it to continue to fit against his body.

He had to make an extra move for this purpose, and in this lost opportunity, the one-handed ax struck at his forehead again.

will die.

You will definitely die if you get hit.

The light of the soul will be 'harvested' directly, and even using resurrection items can only delay it for a moment. And the only way to deal with it is to immediately escape from this battlefield that is not conducive to you!

Calles' head cannot be discarded.

This should be some kind of conceptual anchor, and as long as it's in hand, it can't escape the hate lock of the Headless Horseman. Then, the first thing to do is to try to get out of the opponent's locking area.

--cut.

The sealing barrier has been shattered, and the space has been violently split, accompanied by the transfer of Zhao Wuming's form. The Headless Horseman's reaping blow was slightly deflected by Zhao Ruikong's spiritual light. And that slash, which had not leaked any destructive power at the last moment, was applied to the Antarctic land in an instant!

'boom--'

The ground rolled up. Giant waves of rock and soil tens of thousands of meters high rolled toward both sides. Even if only part of the damage flowed out, the entire Antarctic frozen soil was split into two under this blow. The next moment, a chain of tsunamis and earthquakes swept across all the land.

The light blue planet turned into a cracked spider web in an instant. Small pieces of land were directly shattered, while large areas of land were filled with fissures in the earth. The super volcanic eruption that was supposed to occur after a long time turned into a world-destroying catastrophe. Because the asthenosphere has lost pressure, magma as heavy as the lithosphere will soon dye the land red.

The world is about to be destroyed.

The world is not destroyed.

The power of the Supreme Heaven, which had a high possibility of joining the battlefield after the South American battlefield, was involved in this. The pure white wings that were supposed to bring destruction became the star stabilizing force guarding the earth's civilization.

The planet is not cracking.

Huge amounts of lava were pushed back into the ground.

Above the sky, the battle of the Moon Skeleton Barrier has come to an end, and the ending has lost the possibility of being changed.

And Zhao Wuming's form suddenly appeared in the empty void several astronomical units away from the earth, but even if he could escape to this extent. The figure of the headless horseman still appeared in his observation range simultaneously.

--cut.

The second slash set off a huge spatial storm. It emphasizes breadth rather than depth, but can still easily smash celestial satellites slightly smaller than the moon. However, this majestic slash was still no match for Du Lahan's one-handed ax slash. The storm and slash marks were split into two, and it even traced back to Zhao Wuming's body!

A blood line, from left shoulder to right waist.

Cannot heal, cannot be transferred.

Even if it changes its shape, it will show the body of a giant beast without wings. The long and narrow crack was still firmly engraved on Zhao Wuming's body.

——"Brother Zuikong..."

Zhao Ruikong's will moved slightly, but she was rejected by Zhao Ruikong before she showed the exact image. He didn't have a word to say to his sister who sacrificed herself in the face of trouble. And he’s not at the end of his rope!

Step by step, take another step forward.

The next moment, Zhao Wuming and Calles, who transformed into the headless horseman, appeared in the ecliptic plane filled with dusk fire!

‘Peng——’

The fire of karma is blazing.

It destroys all individuals who try to interfere equally and without distinction - as it should be.

The moment it touched Zhao Wuming, 90% of its power disappeared, and it only concentrated towards the leaderless Kales.

‘Peng——’ The fire at dusk engulfed the divine body.

It worked.

Even if Hedland becomes Surte, even if Surte is not here. Her power will also be reduced to the maximum extent when killing members of the East American team - the current ablation is already to the extent that a little burn can be dealt with. In other words, it is now an extremely just three-on-one fight!

The injuries on his body were finally able to free up resources to heal them at this moment. There is no need to press the hand on the head anymore, and the cracks in the body gradually disappear into dimness and formlessness.

However, there is only one breath.

A huge momentum burst out from the surrounding fire of dusk. Even if he lost his head, Calles' whole body was filled with huge and blazing golden fighting energy at this moment!

Super Saiyan is definitely stronger than Stage 1.

Its power merged with that of the Headless Horseman without any gaps. There is no doubt that the powerful alliance will exert greater capabilities.

And the next moment, the dusk fire measured in astronomical units was violently bounced away. Left hand fist, right hand axe. The fate of harvest is about to catch Zhao Wuming's head!

……………………

Meanwhile, the ruins of Antarctica.

"The struggle failed, Luo Yinglong."

Ying Long stared at the sky, watching the battle of forces far away. The embarrassment on his body has long been eliminated, and several intact spiritual treasures are flying up and down beside him, leisurely and comfortable.

He had already put out enough water, and he casually used the immortal-killing flying knife that was least compatible with him, giving orders to the relic just like when he killed Lu Ya in the battle of Zhutian Linli. He did not cooperate with Calles to attack, but gave Zhao Wuming every opportunity to defeat him. However, even so, Luo Yinglong failed to seize this opportunity and regain this body.

His failure was Ying Long's success. Deep in the body of the container, some incongruity disappeared silently - there was no need to worry too much about the upcoming battle, because everything was about to come to an end.

"The North Pole," he whispered.

At the pole of the North Pole, behind the invisible light curtain, the demon team's reincarnators, who were supposed to arrive in an hour and a half, have already appeared in the control area of ​​the Lord God.

The arrival is ahead of schedule - the clone Chu Xuan spent another sum of cause and effect points.

However, the countdown on his wrist remained unchanged.

"...the main god's light shield will last for one and a half hours instead of ten minutes. This is not good news."

He stared at the current battle situation.

There was a voice in his heart that he didn't want to admit.

——"I lost control..."