Magic Tool

Rowan looked at the God of Darkness, suddenly feeling a little inexplicable, and gave himself a title of God Lord. This guy, his mind is flooded.

He touched his nose, smiled faintly, and said, "The **** king seems to be overly generous. If someone else hears this, he may agree directly. After all, the godhead of a high-level **** lord, I don’t know how many people are envious. ."

He didn't know the doors and ways of God's world, and naturally didn't know the purpose of the God of Darkness.

The Dark God looked at Rowan, although his attitude was arrogant, but he was still very sincere, saying, "God’s world, you still have too little contact, let me tell you this, from the true god, to the god, and then to the **** king, These three processes are the accumulation of laws and godheads. As long as you have enough powerful godheads, you can become what kind of gods. Some descendants of **** kings can even become gods directly, and then slowly understand the laws, but think To achieve the God Emperor, it must be the Supreme Law. There are twelve God Kings in our dark world, but neither they nor I have the opportunity to become the God Emperor, because none of us can touch the Supreme Law."

When Rowan heard this, he immediately fell into contemplation. It turned out that God's world was actually like this?

The Godhead can actually be given directly. If this is known by those who have worked hard to cultivate, how painful it would be. How ironic it would be to practice for a lifetime and be inferior to a newly-born child of a God.

However, the gap between the **** king and the **** emperor was so big, which he did not expect.

The Supreme Law, he has it in his own body, it turned out that he was playing this attention.

Rowan secretly delighted in his heart.

He said calmly, "So that's it, thank the God of Darkness for answering my questions. To be honest, I was a little bit happy just now."

The dark god's expression has become cautious at this moment. He looked at Rowan and regretted in his heart. He could see that Rowan did not want to be a **** at all. If he really wanted to be a god, the general true **** would be true. Not his opponent, the aura on his body is simply amazing, astonishing to a terrifying degree, and the power of space has always been overbearing, even if the power of space can be restrained by the divine power, it may not be able to defeat this guy in one fell swoop, as long as it can't kill him. , I am afraid that there will be endless disasters in the future.

Having been in this world for so long, he has slowly adapted to the surrounding environment. As gods, their adaptability is many times stronger than Hex, and the world will no longer reject him at all.

In this world, he can lower the projection, lower the divine power, but the deity can not come over at all, this is limited by the rules.

The Dark God clone looked at Rowan, already treating him as the greatest enemy, "Then, please tell me your answer."

Rowan looked at the God of Darkness and said with an indifferent expression, "This world has been guarded by me, and in the future it will be guarded by my daughter and my daughter's daughter. Don't bother you to worry about it. Even if you become a god, it will be here in the future. Our dojo, so, wherever you come, hurry wherever you go. If it is convenient, take away all your demons, and I won’t clean them one by one."

"Don't think about hiding it from me. I have completely mastered the racial luck. Your arrival today caused the Demon Race to become a part of the world. Now, I want this part to disappear completely."

The Dark God looked at Rowan, his eyes full of anger, this **** ant, dare to threaten me like this.

"That doesn't seem to make sense, let's do one." He slowly released his will, his divine power flowed, and a tyrannical aura radiated to the surroundings.

The stronger the strength, the more cautious, and the fewer shots, because at a certain level, the fewer people will be able to reach this stage. No one will be much better than others. The victory or defeat is only between one thought.

As a **** king, although he often shot, but it was only the people below summoning his power to do it. He himself didn’t do anything at all. On the one hand, he was to accumulate strength and he could not waste his divine power at will. On the other hand, his enemies only It can be a **** king, but the contest between two **** kings is very rare, and most of them are based on the following contests between believers.

It’s just that in this world, the difference between the strength of his believers and the people in front of him is too big, it is too big to make up for it with numbers, so he can only use his clone to shoot. If he wins, he can control this world and lose. , He can only walk away dingy.

Rowen waved his hand, "Please, before the other gods come, you still have a chance."

The face of the dark **** changed.

It is impossible for this world to be occupied by gods. He is definitely not the first one, but he is too remote, so he wants to occupy it completely. If he does not occupy it completely, he can be as isolated as other gods.

But it doesn't work anymore, Rowan has already focused on him.

"Arrogant, let you see now, the gap between gods and humans, even if you are strong, what can you do?"

The power of faith in the Dark God quickly transformed, forming a divine power, these divine powers formed a breath, crazily condensing on him, but in the blink of an eye, a black ball flashing with various electric lights appeared in his hand.

"Dark Thunderball."

As soon as the thunderball appeared, it exuded a terrifying dark atmosphere. A stern, destruction, and infinite dark mood filled Rowan’s every thought, where the power of darkness was, and even other laws and rules were completely avoided. That dark thunder The ball seems to have infinite power, using other laws and powers for its own use.

Rowan felt this, and his heart was stunned. This is the power of a master of the **** king level, so powerful?

At this time, the **** of darkness had already condensed, and he just tossed it casually. This thunderball, which seemed to condense infinite darkness, flew into the sky and quickly expanded to up to one kilometer, covering the sky and the sun. The thunder light inside was condensed. , Extremely horrible, even the void is twisted and refracted in this magic, condensed by the power of concussion.

Looking at this thunderball, Rowan felt that he was completely locked in. At this stage, the usual evasion methods were completely useless. Either confrontation or be bombarded. These are the two results, let alone the opponent is still a **** king. .

The divine power attribute is much stronger than his magic attribute. Without saying anything, he abandons ordinary magic power and directly uses the spatial ability, and he goes all out.

On him, an extremely powerful white light was emitted, as if there was a small sun in the sky, and a strong light burst out instantly, radiant, but without any temperature. Where the light passes, the surrounding space is dozens of times more stable than usual.

At this moment, Lei Guang suddenly crossed ten kilometers of space, almost ignoring the distance, ignoring the space, ignoring all the rules that can be ignored, and suddenly appeared in front of him until he met Rowan’s white light, that twisted. The power and the white light directly confronted, and this slowed down. This is the confrontation between the law and the divine power, and only Rowan can feel the instant change.

At this moment, Rowan was caught off guard.

He doesn't know what God's attack is like, but this is too weird, right? Can the law change also be done like this?

However, even if the thunder ball appeared in front of him for an instant, he did not panic. The power of the law of space was unparalleled, and even though the divine power was powerful, it was not completely defeated by the power of the law of space.

He stretched out his hand, as if grabbing something, and stretched forward. The white light of the world in front of him changed rapidly, covering all the space in front of him. The huge thunderball entered the range of white light and fell in front of him, miraculously. It began to shrink like lightning, the light of thunder expanded, and the black air permeated, but it did not break through the blockade of Rowan's palm. There seemed to be a kind of magic in his palm, slowly sucking the huge thunderball in front of him.

In fact, it was not inhaled, but entered into another space.