Rebirth Dominator

Heisha and Chen Jin stood on the floating island of the holy city at the edge of the heaven, looking at the city temple towering up and guarding all the way to the top of the mountain, it made people think of the legendary Olympus in an instant. Mountain.

Majestic, majestic, advancing step by step, I feel more and more like an ant spying on the city of gods.

Then they saw the mountains of corpses outside the city and at the foot of the city wall. Even though they didn't know how long they had been dead, these corpses still exuded strong blood.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the angel god corpse surrounded by corpses, but the center is blank. It was torn in two, and the black blood flowing out and the depraved divine power can feel the power from the destruction of the world. Power, the death curse of billions of souls.

"Oh! Angel!" What Hesha saw was not only the corpse, but also the long spear that was broken into two pieces next to the corpse, which was stained black by the thick black blood. This baby couldn't bear it anymore, but Chen Jin stopped her immediately.

"Stop! It's dangerous!" Chen Jin held her tightly, and the Wusheng sword came out of its sheath and approached the dead zone, but before entering it, the tip of the sword was polluted by a black air, and fell out of control On the ground, Chen Jin's face was pale.

"That's right, don't get close! That's a dead angel, the real myth exists!"

At this moment, Fang Xiu suddenly appeared next to the two of them. Fang Xiu picked up the Wusheng Sword on the ground, and brushed the tip of the sword with his hand. The traces of pollution on it retreated little by little: "Even if it's just a little bit from this corpse The power is enough to kill both of you, the kind that has no resistance, you will die if you get close."

"What kind of cat or dog do you think this is?"

Holding the Wusheng Sword, Fang Xiu slammed Heisha's head from the side, until the guy with a short memory was struck with stars.

Then he uttered a word in a serious voice: "This is—God!"

"Any corpse here may outlive human civilization!"

Heisha twitched his lips: "I don't think he is just showing the door to others. In the eyes of his master, he is no different from a cat or a dog. Maybe his status is not as good as mine."

"The one watching the gate for this king is also from the fourth rank! Before long, the seventh rank will also have to guard the gate for me... Ouch..."

Fang Xiu knocked her on the head hard again, until tears came to the eyes of this cold and tall beauty.

"You bastard, I don't even want to show me the gate!"

"Being the Lord of Youdu is still not satisfied?"

"Emperor of Heaven, right! The position of the main god is given to you, do you want it or not!"

"Snapped!"

After Fang Xiu taught Heisha a lesson, he returned the Wusheng Sword to Chen Jin, and led them both inside.

"The spear is gone? Maybe it's an artifact!"

"Angels haven't mastered the laws of the world. Where did the artifact come from? It's not even a seventh-level myth. It's just a sixth-level long spear. It's broken and completely polluted. It's useless!"

Walking to the thick golden gate guarded by two shattered golden ghosts, Fang Xiu waved his hand, and the corpses outside the city also disappeared. among the ruins.

When Fang Xiu went inside, the original thousands of evil spirits had completely dissipated, only the bones remained, and the corpses paved the highest temple along the stairs, and Fang Xiu also threw himself into the mountain and sea world.

In the entire mountain and sea world, this time, there will be more unknown relics above the fourth level.

When they walked through the corridor and entered the highest temple, even Chen Jin opened his mouth wide and kept turning his head to look around.

The corpses of the angels that Fang Xiu hadn't moved before were still lying here.

Heisha looked in amazement at the seat of the gods that exudes dazzling brilliance. Sitting on it, one really has a feeling of looking down on all living beings and being aloof. Sha taste.

"Find a way to act coquettishly with that guy, and you have to give me this throne no matter what!" Heisha looked at the throne, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he never thought about it. A body or a giant, ordinary people sit on it, without the slightest domineering and divine power, it will only make people invisible to you.

Chen Jin looked at the unactivated space portals. She only heard about this kind of thing from Fang Xiu, and it was really the first time she saw it, and there were so many of them at first sight.

Fang Xiu sent the corpses of several angels into the Mountain Sea Realm, and dropped on the ground two long swords exuding faint divine power, a fiery red divine bow, and an exquisite golden wine cup.

These are the things left by the four angels, but they are all sixth-level extraordinary items. Even if there are seventh-level mythological items, most of them do not have a seventh-level mythical item, just like all seventh-level wizards. Not all have their own floating towers.

Fang Xiu waved his hand, and saw a giant cage slowly appearing in the temple. The crow, who was yelling and sticking out its tongue, saw Fang Xiu at this moment, and hit the light film of the giant cage at once. Facing outward, one eye was fixed on Fang Xiu.

"let me out!"

"As an envoy of God, you leave your post without authorization and sabotage your work! You will suffer a lot, but if you cooperate with me honestly and answer my questions, it is not impossible for me to release you."

Wind Crow Roster Joel wanted to roar, "I'm not your envoy!"

But even if his head is not big, if he thinks about it, he knows that if he angers this guy who doesn't have the majesty and bearing of the Lord God at all, he may really have to be locked in this cage for the rest of his life.

Fang Xiu asked directly, "How much do you know about artifacts?"

Feng Ya glanced at it, and was completely stunned that this main god didn't even know what an artifact was. Could this guy be a fake?

But think about it, this is impossible at all, the imprint of time and space can't be faked, the wind crow has been imprisoned by Fang Xiu for so long, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he directly said everything he knew: "The reason why the artifact is It is called a divine weapon because it is a divine weapon in the hands of a god!"

"So you are not the word of God, and it won't work if you hold it."

"And once the god loses his authority or falls, the artifact will immediately drop in rank."

After thinking for a while, Feng Crow said: "However, artifacts and seventh-tier mythical items are different, they are not the same thing."

Fang Xiu frowned, this was the first time he knew this: "There is still a difference between them?"

As soon as Feng Ya heard that Fang Xiu didn't know, he immediately laughed proudly to show his profound knowledge: "Of course it's different, there are many mythical items in the crow's nest in Clock City, and the power of mythical items comes from itself. Its creation consumes unimaginable power and resources, and it is even more difficult than a mortal becoming a god."

"Because the power of mythical items comes from itself, each mythical item is either integrated with a mythical level existence, or it is itself a mythical life, although not all of them have wisdom."

The wind crow paced around, pecking and pecking, and the chatterbox characteristic broke out again. When someone talked to it, he became very excited and excited, but if he didn't pay attention to it, he felt very uncomfortable: "But the artifact is different, it has more It’s just a bearer of the authority of the gods, and the items branded by the gods and clergy are much easier to create.”

"But its power doesn't come from the artifact itself, it's just that when it's actually used, there's basically no difference in power!"

Fang Xiu nodded, and looked at Roster Joel with burning eyes. Sure enough, it was right to keep this crow, and it must not be let go.