From one person to sow ten thousand worlds

Chapter 352 Sitting on the strange throne

There is some kind of inexplicable existence in the world that is roaring in pain, like an angry beast, but also somewhat strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

But all the creatures who heard this sound turned pale!

It was a malice of pure death.

It is also the mortal enemy of all living things!

"Noisy!"

Su Mo spoke, his voice was not loud but the voice of pure malice suddenly stopped.

The next moment, Su Mo continued to step forward, and streams of black air continued to gather between heaven and earth. The first was the official ghost masters from Kyushu. At this moment, each of their faces turned pale.

Immediately, the whole person stared at Su Mo with wide eyes, who was climbing up to the sky step by step.

My body feels lighter than ever before.

But because of the existence of murderous consciousness, the nature of these extraordinary abilities has changed.

This is a kind of magic, or a ritual.

I originally thought that even if a strong man from another world could really solve the strange resurgence, it would still require various difficulties.

There was only half of the mourning stick left in his hand, but it carried a very high level of terror.

The real danger has always been the murderous consciousness in the strange body.

This has become what is now called weird.

I can’t understand it, I can’t understand it at all!

At the same time, outside the capital.

The cheongsam woman couldn't help but feel a little frightened in her heart, and her body couldn't help but bend down.

Those steps are all dark and simple, and they are all composed of those murderous consciousnesses, and with each step, the murderous consciousnesses from all over the world are constantly gathering.

For a moment, he looked at Su Mo who was walking in the sky in horror.

The ghost masters of his own era had actually studied the complete separation of murderous consciousness and extraordinary power.

The weird ability itself is not dangerous, it is at most a supernatural ability.

It was like walking with weights all the time, but now it was completely different.

Not only himself, but the always hostile Bai Wuchang in front of him was also trembling, even more than himself.

There is no right or wrong in supernatural power itself. When a just person uses it, it is just, and when a bad person uses it, it is bad.

You can vaguely see a figure climbing up to the sky step by step. Each step can instantly cross five to ten floors.

The other party has long lost its humanity. Although it can still think like a human being, it can be said that it has a strange human form.

Feeling refreshed and refreshed, even the weird abilities that were originally integrated are now completely integrated with myself, and no matter how I use them, they will not cause weird resurgence.

It can pull out all the murderous consciousness.

It's like smashing a house with a sledgehammer, and using the ruins of the house to build a cutting-edge photolithography machine.

Now someone actually can do it.

Now it can only slightly delay the opponent's progress.

Originally, as a ghost master, although Weiyi fell into a deep sleep in his body in most cases, his own consciousness was actually fighting Weiyi all the time.

Just as he was about to continue his attack, the cheongsam girl's expression changed in the next moment.

monster!

The cheongsam woman looked into the capital in horror.

The pressure is naturally tremendous.

The strange power that had always been lodged in his body was vaguely drawn out.

This is a strange puzzle piece that has been almost completely put together, and even the cheongsam woman can't help but turn pale.

Whether it's controlling weirdness, smelting weirdness, or even splicing different weirdnesses into new weirdnesses, there are people in my group who can do it.

but now--

A woman wearing a cheongsam blocked a ghost warrior who looked like the mythical Bai Wuchang. On her tall hat were the four characters "make money at first sight" written on it.

Regarding the nature of the weirdness, the remnants of the old era actually have a rough understanding of it.

The level of terror between myself and Bai Wuchang in front of me is similar, but the other party can use the strange power without any restrictions, and does not worry about the strange resurgence, so that he is at a disadvantage after a brief confrontation.

As that breath passed, the entire Bai Wuchang began to split into small and strange pieces like porcelain.

But these strange things did not turn into new strange puzzle pieces like the general split. Instead, they slowly turned into nothingness and merged back into the world.

It can be clearly felt that these strange things are rioting, but at this moment it is impossible to recover at all.

The cheongsam woman couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Gulu~"

But the difficulty of doing this and the difficulty of extracting the murderous consciousness are not at the same level at all.

But it just can't be done.

Unimaginable means, supreme existence, fortunately the other party does not seem to have any ill intentions towards living people.

At the same time, inside the small Taoist temple.

The little Taoist priest lay prostrated on the ground, his eyes full of enthusiasm!

god!

In the past, the little Taoist boy did not believe in God.

In the understanding of ghost masters, the so-called gods are just legends left by some powerful ghost masters.

For example, the Erlang God Yang Jian, he controlled the third eye and then gathered all the weirdness in his body to possess this power.

He can be called Erlang Shen, and if someone in future generations gathers this weird body, he can naturally be called Erlang Shen.

The myth and legend of Erlang Shen?

I don’t know how many of them have been passed down due to these weird things.

As for why there is such a puzzle, it seems to the little Taoist priest that there may be such an existence in the dark, and this existence is Yang Jian's body.

And this world was transformed into the original Yang Jian by this projection.

Of course, the little Taoist priest doesn't know what Yang Jian is like, and even if he knows, he doesn't care.

I prayed to gods and chanted Buddha's name, but gods and Buddhas did not bless me.

Now it is Su Mo who protects him, so Su Mo is the god in his mind.

At that moment, all the murderous consciousness in his body had been withdrawn, and the power of wish trick could finally be exerted to its full strength.

The so-called wish weirdness is a kind of weirdness born based on human beings' desire to make wishes.

When he first obtained the wish ghost, his first wish was that he would never be reborn by the ghost in his body.

It is precisely because of this that the strange balance in the body is barely maintained.

This approach looks good, but it actually exploits weird loopholes.

If you use weird power, you will eventually be swallowed by the weirdness, and the time you will be swallowed by the weirdness will only be extended indefinitely.

Perhaps after hundreds and thousands of years have passed, the weirdness in his body has not recovered. He even thinks that he is a normal person, but he has already become weird inside.

This kind of thing also happened often with those ancient ghost masters.

For example, a certain ghost master once mastered a power of 'deception', and deception itself had completely cracked the strange power.

Deceive oneself that there will never be a strange resurrection, deceive oneself that one will always be alive.

But when this deception is exposed, he will still revive strangely and die.

The wish trick and the deception trick are the same. The wish trick can achieve its own wishes after paying some price.

But weird is still weird.

Not only does he have the urge to kill others, but he also has the consciousness of murdering his own body.

This is the essence of strange resurgence. At the same time, with the capital as the center, countless black murderous consciousnesses are constantly flowing to form a ladder to the sky. As the ladder grows longer, the range continues to expand.

At first it was only near the capital, and then slowly expanded to the whole world.

It's just that except for the ghost controllers near the capital who have ill intentions towards Su Mo, most of the ghost controllers are at best drained of murderous consciousness.

At Su Mo's current height, weak people are like ants, not worth caring about at all.

Just like ants, even if they have wanted to bite a piece of meat from you before, do people care what the ants think?

Su Mo didn't care. As long as he didn't jump back and forth in front of his eyes, he wouldn't take the other person seriously.

At this moment, the ghost master who had been on the verge of a strange recovery in the whole world couldn't help crying with joy.

Some ordinary people even got out of the room with great joy, breathing in the air.

After experiencing the days of being tortured by weirdness, no one enjoyed the atmosphere more than they did now.

"He looks less and less like a human being!"

Looking at Su Mo standing on the top step, Morgana sighed and complained.

Possess the power to change the whole world with the wave of your hand?

This can no longer be considered powerful, it is like a virtual reality game made by technology.

No matter how powerful a player is, at most they can only use attribute points within the framework of the virtual world to destroy seas and mountains. They may seem powerful but cannot affect the operation of the entire virtual world.

But if you are a hacker or GM, after mastering the underlying code of the virtual world, then the entire virtual world will naturally do whatever you want.

If this were placed in the real world.

"monster!"

"It's just that it doesn't move when it reaches the highest step. What do you mean?"

Morgana frowned.

"The avenue is three thousand. I just counted the steps and it's exactly three thousand."

Wang Xiaoer explained.

Compared to others, Wang Xiaoer could barely keep calm when he arrived.

Speaking of which, no matter what his boss does, it seems that it is not incomprehensible.

If the boss really behaves like an ordinary person, then he is really abnormal.

"Om~"

The next moment, as Su Mo slowly sat down, the void seemed to be roaring vaguely, with waves of roars.

That is a powerful and strange thing that has not yet appeared in the world.

Every strange thing is extremely powerful, and it is precisely because they are so powerful that even projections can easily cause a strange disaster.

It is precisely because of this that in the real world, they can only come to the real world completely when the wave of strange recovery reaches a certain level.

These are the rules of self-defense that belong to the world.

But at this moment, the murderous consciousness from these strange sources was easily extracted.

The disaster is resisting, the disaster is roaring.

At their level, they could be called gods in other worlds. Although they have been controlled by murderous consciousness, they also have their own consciousness.

The murderous consciousness is their consciousness.

If the murderous consciousness is completely extracted, then they will still become cold rules again.

Time is weird

The space is weird.

Strange fate

Countless strange wails turned into the purest black energy, until Su Mo saw a strange man with three heads and six arms and became completely silent.

It was a figure wearing a Taoist robe, with three heads representing youth, middle age, and old age!

He was holding a strange whisk in his hand, with three ferocious heads, and his body seemed to be surrounded by countless strange runes, talismans, and even strange elixirs.

To be honest, Su Mo was really scared, because the monster's name was Sanqing!

Even in a weird world, Su Mo had to praise the horror of the monster behind the weirdness to transform Sanqing Taoist into his current image.

Su Mo has never seen Sanqing.

But in Su Mo's perception, those three might have abilities similar to his own.

Su Mo was sure that Lao Tzu in the pre-Qin period was definitely not Lao Tzu's true form, but he was still detached.

This ability alone is no worse than his own avatar's path to transcendence.

Those three are unimaginable beings.

With a wave of his hand, the murderous consciousness was completely pulled away, and the appearance that originally made people crazy was instantly split into three.

The Supreme Moral God, this is the foundation of existence.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun is the beginning of the birth of the world.

The Supreme Purity Lingbao Tianzun, this is one of the incarnations of the Great Dao.

Su Mo was just being watched by three figures. To be honest, even if Su Mo was not bad in strength, he was already a little flustered.

Because the pupils of these three people are a little more lively at this moment, it is obvious that Sanqing from who knows how many dimensions away has noticed this.

Immediately, the three figures slowly dissipated.

Su Mo didn't think too much. After all, he didn't offend the three of them just now, but rather planted a good cause.

And as the murderous consciousness of the entire world was completely withdrawn, a dark throne slowly emerged from the originally empty void beneath him.

The throne is ferocious, with endless malice.

This is a magic weapon refined by the backhand who has transcended existence. It is somewhat similar to the dragon veins and mountains that he used to use the Tianzhu to depict the entire world.

It is even a bit stronger than the Tianzhu before the Moon Worshiping Transcendence.

"Click~"

The next moment, in the horrified eyes of countless people, the void of the entire world seemed to completely collapse, and a giant bloody hand fiercely grabbed the throne below.

The whole world seems like nothing more than a marble under this giant hand.

Su Mo was not panicked at all.

Even before picking the peaches, Su Mo had already expected that the mastermind might take action.

After planning for so many years, even when someone is about to succeed, it is unbearable for ordinary people, let alone a transcendent existence.

Su Mo sat down slowly.

"Om~"

The next moment, the three thousand steps buzzed and black light danced wildly.

It seems like there is a feeling of becoming a feather and ascending.

Su Mo closed his eyes and felt.

The consciousness of murder itself can be regarded as a different kind of transcendence, and the three thousand avenues are the nourishment of the consciousness of murder.

If it is really allowed to be completed, I am afraid that at least one clone that has transcended will be born.

Although it is not perfect now, with the blessing of the two aspects, the strength is not much worse than true transcendence.

"presumptuous!"

Su Mo's eyes narrowed, and he shouted sharply as he looked at the giant hand that was getting closer.

The giant hand collapsed, letting out a scream of unwillingness.

"This is my Taoist fruit!"

"The cause and effect is over"

(End of this chapter)