The Mighty Little Shennong

The skeleton man was immediately attracted by the mysterious power and rushed into the coffin.

With a bang, the coffin was closed.

The girl strode forward carrying the coffin, and she also exuded a formidable aura.

"Oh my god, they are so powerful. They seem to have created their own magical path."

"These four demigods should be the most powerful in this era, right?"

"..."

Everyone was stunned and shocked to the extreme.

Even Zhang Bin was speechless for a long time.

His eyes slowly swept across the four people, and finally stopped on the young man.

He felt that the young man was the most mysterious, and he was probably the Son of the Universe, the one who had been hunted by Tingyu Shaomo for two million years. He has cultivated to the point of becoming a demi-god.

Extremely powerful.

How can I catch up with him and surpass him?

"They have all created their own way, so getting this godhead is of no use, right? Do they want to prevent others from becoming gods?" Zhang Bin murmured.

"They are very useful. They are geniuses, but it is difficult to perfect the path they create. They might give up and merge with the divine personality to become gods." Dzogchen Tianzun, who was standing next to Zhang Bin, said, "What's more, among them, Some people may not have a long lifespan anymore. They have lived for hundreds of billions of years and will perish before they become gods. How could they not integrate the godhead? Taking a step back, they are still very young and ambitious and want to create new things. Their own divine way, but they can also read and understand it after they obtain the divine head. Then they will understand one more way, and they will understand it deeply, and their combat power will become more terrifying, and they can even learn from it. Let the Tao they created be perfect. The Godhead is the most precious treasure in the universe, bar none."

"It seems that I must obtain the divine status in the hall."

Zhang Bin murmured in his heart, but he still did not act, and asked curiously: "Senior, anyone who gets that godhead can become a god?"

"How is that possible?"

The Dzogchen quasi-god looked at Zhang Bin like an idiot, "Only the Dzogchen demigod can merge with the godhead. If you have not cultivated to the demigod Dzogchen, you only need to improve some kind of superpower through the godhead. If you are a quasi-god, you may be able to understand more. It’s a way. Becoming a god is not as easy as you think?”

"Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts."

Zhang Bin said gratefully and continued to watch the four powerful demigods with wide eyes.

Many skeleton men continued to come to stop them, but they were unable to resist and were killed by their terrifying magical powers.

However, their speed is still getting slower and slower.

Because there were strange changes on the ground, dense formation lines appeared.

If he makes one wrong step, he will launch an extremely terrifying attack.

Boom...

The big pig-killing man touched the formation, and the ground suddenly exploded.

The bones in his feet were broken.

The person also flew away like a kite with its string cut off.

But he was really good. He quickly healed his injuries, rushed over again, and continued moving forward.

The boy was also in trouble, and his feet were tied up by a string as black as ink.

He struggled hard and pulled, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Finally, he took out a pair of dark gold scissors, cut the black thread with a click, and then moved on.

The girl encountered the ice and was completely frozen. It took a while before she broke the ice and walked out.

The masked man fell into a huge withered flower, and it took more than ten minutes to break through the withered flower.

They are very powerful, so powerful that no trap or formation can stop them.

And they are getting closer and closer to the main hall.

"Whoosh..."

Zhang Bin flew into the sky and entered Dry Bone Mountain.

"Oh my God, a late-stage Heavenly Lord flew into Dry Bone Mountain. Is he going to die?"

Someone was shouting in shock.

Even the Dzogchen quasi-god just now was completely dumbfounded, with an extremely weird expression written on his face.

After all, Dry Bones Mountain is an extremely terrifying forbidden area. Those who have not cultivated to the Supreme Perfection dare not step into it.

If Tianzun enters, he will die.

However, what surprised them was that Zhang Bin entered that place as if nothing had happened. A strange spatial wave erupted from his body, he flew easily and landed straight outside the main formation area of ​​the main hall.

"I was mistaken. It turned out to be a quasi-god who has understood the way of space."

Many giants murmured.

And this is what Zhang Bin wants to achieve, to make them all misunderstand that he is a quasi-god.

Of course, the spatial fluctuations were not emitted by Zhang Bin himself, but by the butterfly.

The butterfly is the spirit of the Tao of Space. It is standing on Zhang Bin's shoulder and is performing the Tao of Space.

Disguising Zhang Bin as a powerful quasi-god of the way of space, he also easily blocked its own aura and folded the space so that no one could see it.

"What's a quasi-god doing there? Does he still want to compete with a demigod for his godhead?"

Everyone was extremely confused and looked at Zhang Bin with strange eyes.

As soon as Zhang Bin thought, Wu Meiren quickly grew in length and entered the formation area of ​​the main hall.

He was not disappointed. The Umei felt no discomfort and could even fly. Of course, the flying speed was not very fast.

Obviously, the ancient formation here can't help the Umei people.

After all, hair was created by God and has miraculous functions.

Zhang Bin didn't waste any time. He shrunk his body and entered among the black beauties.

He flew in under the control of Wu Meiren.

In fact, he could not enter the formation, but let the Umei fly in, tie up the godhead, and bring him out.

But this is almost like seeking death, because countless quasi-gods will definitely attack him crazily and snatch his godhead.

There may even be less powerful demigods watching in secret.

Therefore, entering the formation is the safest.

Because a quasi-god will die if he enters, it is also difficult for a demigod to enter. It is difficult to attack him, and it is even more difficult to get close to him.

"Whoosh..."

Zhang Bin drove Wu Meiren to fly quickly, bypassing the four demigods and heading straight towards the main hall.

"Kill the pig..."

The big man was furious and yelled wildly.

A terrifying shock wave hit the Umei people.

This time it didn't work. Wu Meiren didn't change at all and ignored his magical power.

Both the masked man and the girl also attacked, one with a chicken coop and the other with a coffin.

But none of them are of any use.

When he surpassed the boy, the boy also launched an extremely terrifying attack.

His body lit up with an extremely speculative light, and more than 1,500 phantoms of Tao also emerged.

Bizarre, strange and inexplicable.

One of the shadows of the Tao is located in the center. It is a huge stone mill, grinding and grinding. The other shadows of the Tao form an extremely strange pattern around it.

Obviously, the stone mill is the way he created, and it is already relatively complete.