The Prince of the World

Divine personality, a shortcut to becoming a god.

You can become a **** by refining the divine personality.

However, there is also a huge drawback. If, only the subordinate divine personality is refined, then the person who refines the divine personality will continue to be a subordinate **** forever, and there will be no further progress.

Even so, there are countless people who want to acquire a divine personality, even if they don't survive any more since then, because God is so powerful that many people can't refuse.

Pengshen is undoubtedly a lucky person. He accidentally acquired the divine personality and refined it into a god, thus establishing the Dapeng Dynasty.

Nangong Yue, Wolf One, Zhuge Shenlong, and Dragon Slowly withdrew their eyes, turned their heads very tacitly, and no longer looked at the godhead. It seemed that if they looked at it again, they would grab it and grab it. What would happen, no one of them could bear.

But at this moment, a little colored light appeared beside the godhead, and then, a plain white hand stretched out, grabbed the godhead, and disappeared.

"You dare the Seven Star God King!" Nangong Yue let out a sharp hissing sound and flew towards the Godhead, but it was a little slower.

The other three people who reacted immediately became very angry, and they got divinely attentively, but in the end they did their wedding dresses.

In an instant, the four of Nangongyue disappeared, leaving only Yan Li and Peng Shen who lost their dignity.

Yan Li looked at Peng Shen lightly and turned to go.

"Wait!" Peng Shen stopped him.

Used by Nangongyue four people once, Yan Li was helpless and angry at the heart, but what if he was still low?

"Senior, what's the matter?"

"You take this."

Suddenly, Yan Li found that there was something in his hand. Then, Peng Shen's body slowly dissipated until it disappeared.

Looking down at the map, I don't know what kind of monster skin to draw.

"Is it a treasure map?"

After thinking about it, he felt that it was a bit impossible. Although he was also used, but the destruction of the Dapeng Dynasty had a direct relationship with him, would Peng God be so kind to send him a treasure map?

With some loss, Yanli flew away from here.

It was less than half a quarter of an hour before he left here, and a figure suddenly rushed through the ruins. If Yan Li was here, he would surely recognize that this figure was actually Nine Princess Ningxiang.

Ningxiang's beautiful cheeks are full of hatred, and her eyes are full of resentment, "Yanli, I swear, don't kill you, swear not to be human!"

With the demise of the Dapeng dynasty, Shenzhou fell into the situation of princes fighting for hegemony, and the battle swept across the entire Shenzhou.

Walking on this land, Yan Li was at a loss, not knowing where to go. He felt that the moment the big world appeared from the seven-star **** king was reversed, and it was no longer the original big world.

Outside the big world, the distance between the three thousand small worlds and the big world has further improved. One of them is less than tens of thousands of miles away from the big world. At the same time, the small world is also approaching at a constant speed.

After three or five days, you will be completely close to the big world.

On the plain, Yanli is walking on foot.

"Boom! Bang!"

The earth was shaking, and two large troops suddenly appeared on both sides of the plain, roaring, and rushing towards Yan Li at the same time.

His brow furrowed and his figure rose to the sky.

"boom!"

The two armies clashed together, and a fierce battle broke out.

Blood splattered and the head turned.

After a few hours, the two groups of soldiers suffered heavy casualties. Tens of thousands of people died on this plain, staining the verdant plain with blood.

Yan Li looked at all this indifferently and was about to leave.

Suddenly, his eyes fell sharply on the grassland, because the blood on the grass was gradually decreasing. After careful observation, he found that the blood was not reduced, but was sucked into the ground.

"What is there underground?"

Suspicious in his heart, he landed on the grassland, and his thoughts penetrated into the plain. Immediately, there was a terrible color in his eyes.

The thought went deeper.

Countless small rivers finally converge into two large rivers, which flow to unknown places underground.

He wanted to continue investigating, but his thoughts could not be reached.

He stayed in this plain for the next few months. In the past few months, there have been dozens of wars, large and small, and no fewer than 300,000 people have died.

And their blood was sucked into the ground again and again, no trace.

"Sword Spirit, can you detect the situation underground?" Yan Li finally thought of asking for the omnipotent sword spirit.

"Yan Xiaozi, it feels bad to me here! You should leave as soon as possible!" Jian Ling reminded.

"Good! Stay for a few more days! If I can't see the clue, I'll leave!" Yanli nodded.

Three days later.

The two groups of troops met again on the plain, and fighting took place again.

This was a very tragic battle. After more than 100,000 people on both sides, after fighting for five hours, there were less than a thousand people left, and the remaining three people were wounded on each body.

"Kill! Kill!"

Suddenly, the thousand wounded soldiers looked crimson and rushed towards Yanli with their weapons.

These wounded soldiers were repaired very low, and even if he stood on the spot, they could not hurt him, but he had a thought in his heart that killed them.

"Go to hell!"

A wounded soldier in the early Emperor Realm was slashed with a knife.

Taking a step, easily avoiding the other party's attack, then he flew into the sky, his brows more compact, and the wounded soldiers who lost their targets killed each other, and soon, thousands of wounded soldiers died clean.

Suddenly, he moved his heart and muttered to himself: "This plain can actually affect people's mentality and produce murderous emotions. No wonder ... my mood must be affected, not to mention those who are low-cult soldiers."

"Gui Gam!"

The blood on the plain disappeared quickly, and he even heard the sound of the blood flowing underground.

"Swiftly Yan! There is a strong breath coming!" Jian Ling's voice suddenly sounded, with a bit sharp.

"Wow!"

If there were hundreds of rivers, all the blood on the plain was suddenly sucked into the ground.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a gigantic monster with a height of five feet, a horn with a double head, and an ugly face rushed from the ground. When it appeared, the air was filled with a pungent **** smell.

"No, it's a bloodthirsty beast! Go away!" Jian Ling shouted loudly.

"Jian Jie!"

The bloodthirsty beast suddenly raised his head, looked at Yan Li in the air, and grabbed his hand. Suddenly, Yan Li felt tight all over his body. .

"Their blood level is too low! Your blood and I look forward to!"

A voice that sounded neither male nor female sounded, but came from a bloodthirsty beast, blood shadow flashed, Yan Li found that the way was actually blocked by the other party.

"Damn!"

With a shout of curse, he poured a breath of real energy into the Void Shuttle. At the next moment, a law of time and space wrapped him, and in an instant, he appeared a million miles away.

He exhaled secretly, the bloodthirsty beast felt terrible to him, he was definitely not an opponent.

As soon as his thoughts moved, he escaped into the chaotic space.

After all, millions of miles will not take much time for masters, so it is better to avoid the wind and avoid the wind in the mixed element space.

"Sword Spirit, what is the bloodthirsty beast?" Yan Li immediately couldn't help but asked curiously when he reached a safe place.

"It's not a thing, it's a beast! It's ranked 32nd on the beast list. Fortunately, this bloodthirsty beast is not yet an adult, otherwise, you can't escape!"

"Mythical Beast?"

"Good! Millions of years ago, there were not only many warriors, but also many gods and beasts. However, after the gods slept, they also fell asleep. The bloodthirsty beasts you encountered are not ranked high, but they are fully mature. The bloodthirsty beast can reach the median god! There are forty-nine kinds of gods and beasts on the gods and beasts list.

"So horrible?" Yan Li was shocked. Suddenly, he caught two words in Jian Ling's discourse and asked, "Jian Ling, you said that millions of years ago, Shenwu and Shenbei slept, why did they sleep? "

"If you don't sleep, you will die!" Jian Ling replied painfully.

"Dead ...?" Yan Li was even more puzzled. "So many gods are so powerful, who can threaten them?"

"Since the words are here, let me tell you! In fact, our present big world is transformed by the body of a Venerable, and all the creatures are supported by him!"

"what?"

Yan Li couldn't help but exclaim, this statement is too horrible.

"Think of your mixed-element space! After reaching the Venerable Realm, you can open up a world in your body and allow the creatures in it to develop. When it reaches a certain level, you can devour their souls and strengthen themselves.

One million years is a reincarnation, and most Venerables will fall asleep. After a million years of sleep, they will wake up. After waking up, he will devour the souls of souls.

Millions of years ago, the Venerable was about to wake up. In order not to be swallowed, all the gods and beasts will naturally choose to sleep. Now that millions of years have passed, the Venerable has fallen asleep again. Those sleeping gods will wake up one after another Come.

Do you think Duanmu Wufang will challenge the sword god?

He is just a new lower god, challenging the sword **** to know that he will die, but he still has to go, because he was chosen by His Holiness and had to go! "

Hearing this, he finally understood why Duanmu Wufang seemed so helpless, but he had another question in his heart, "Do n’t you say that Venerable is asleep? Then why Duanmu Wufang ...!"

"Although His Holiness is asleep, he still has a hint of thought outside. Who is called Duanmu Wufang so unlucky, he challenges Huangzhou Sword God to have a hint of vitality, otherwise, just wait and devour!"

"Then those martial arts clubs are willing to be threatened in this way?" Yan Li continued to ask.

Jian Ling Dao: "Of course they are unwilling, so every million years that the Venerable is sleeping, they will accumulate strength, and then slaughter the Venerable together! Unfortunately, the success rate is very small! By the way, you get the mix Metaspace should have been left by the slaughtered Venerable, or it might have been killed by other Venerables! "

"Then if I reach Venerable in the future?" He frowned.

Jian Ling Dao: "There are many ways for Venerable cultivation to improve! But this method is the safest and most secure!"

"That's good!" Yan Li breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that this method was too cruel. He fed the soul into the body and devoured it. He shuddered at the thought.