Create Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 405
"Well, Luo is even more unfathomable than we thought."

Waving his hand, Di Jiang responded to Zhu Jiuyin, "The top priority should be to find someone to contact the people from Wushen Palace. I remember that someone from the Earth Tribe also took action just now. He was from the Houtu Tribe. If not, If I remember wrongly, that person is called Wu Xie."

"Yes, it was the boy named Wu Xie just now."

Hou Tu naturally stood up and said, "This is a member of my clan. He has joined the Martial God Palace in recent years. Only this time did we know that he has obtained a lot of resources."

"In the past, Wu Xie was just a small Wu clan in the realm of heaven, but in just a few years, Wu Xie turned into a being who was half a step into the realm of source gods. Wu Xie must have had a lot of adventures during this period. , of course it cannot be separated from the secrets in the Martial God Palace."

"The halberd in his hand shouldn't be that simple, it can protect him from being shocked to death under Void God's hands."

Hou Tu and others had a very comprehensive perspective. They clearly saw that the euphorbia in Wu Xie's hand was using its power to protect Wu Xie from harm when it was eroded by Luo's power several times, but Wu Xie seemed to be completely unaware of this.

"Forget it, let the juniors deal with these junior matters. Others have other people's opportunities."

Waving his hands, Di Jiang looked at Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, and said with deep meaning in his eyes, "Brother Qiangliang, are you right?"

Di Jiang's tone was a little teasing. He had actually noticed that Qiang Liang's eyes lit up obviously when he and Hou Tu were talking about Wu Xie.

Brush and pull!

Everyone looked at Qiang Liang with countless eyes, but Qiang Liang nodded slightly without comment. He knew very well what Di Jiang meant when he spoke to him now.

"Well, juniors naturally have their own reasons for dealing with junior matters. As an elder of the Wu Clan, naturally I won't say too much."

Nodding, under the tacit gaze of everyone, Qiang Hao seemed to understand something, "Does it mean that we have the latest information on Wushen Palace?"

His tone suddenly changed, obviously he didn't want to say more on this matter. In fact, he already understood what Di Jiang meant. Since he knew it, he would stop there.

"Of course there is new information."

Di Jiang waved, and a piece of jade flew over. He smiled and said, "We also have people in the Martial God Palace, but not many directly enter the core. Although not many, there are a few. According to the latest news from these people, Chang Mei has returned to Wushen Palace."

As expected, everyone's attention was diverted by the words of Di Jiang and Qiang Liang, and they no longer bothered with the actions of Di Jiang and Qiang Liang who seemed to be talking about secret words. However, Hou Tu's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, and she also noticed it. What, but there was no time to point it out.

However, she secretly kept a thought in mind. If these two people wanted to harm Wu Xie, she would also take action. As the leader of the Houtu tribe, even the tribe was her name, Houtu would not condone these people to harm her. The clansmen are also full of calculations.

"After Changmei entered the Martial God Palace, his realm broke through to the source god and reached the level of spiritual substantivity."

The jade stone in Dijiang's hand shows a picture. This picture is a picture of a person who extracts Two-dimensional by his own will and simultaneously appears his spirit and body in one scene. The background of the picture is an antique martial arts hall. Then the image only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

When several people saw this picture, they knew that this person was Changmei, and Changmei had really broken through to the source god.

The figure in the picture appears at a sudden glance. It is an image formed by the vision of mana rubbing. It is a figure transmitted secretly. It is indeed the latest information.

"The life that was achieved through Taichu martial arts actually became the Origin God. This is really a strange thing."

Hou Tu's eyes flashed with an unusual meaning, "Martial God Palace, this is a creation in the void. Logically speaking, the will clone formed by the source god can only have a part of its own strength at most, and will not represent itself."

"If the life formed by this independent clone wants to be stable, it must be one level lower than the Source God, because the Source God is the spirit turned into substantial matter. This matter has limits and exact qualities. After a certain amount of mass, the quality of the main soul will obviously decrease, which will inevitably affect its own combat effectiveness and the degree of control over the energy in matter. The best way is for the Source God to create the life form of the God King. The previous Changmei That's it."

Hou Tu spoke eloquently, and everyone was listening to her analysis, nodding and she continued, "But now that Chang Mei has become the Source God, there is a possibility that the Source God with Long Eyebrows is Wu Wudi's own more substantial form." With the blessing of the soul, the result is that Chang Mei occupies half of Wu Wudi's actual personality, but at the same time, this may also be the case."

"Changmei spontaneously broke through to the Origin God under certain factors. He broke through to the level of spiritual substantivity without relying on Wu Wudi's will. If it is to this extent, Changmei's own Taichu Martial Arts attributes are intriguing. At the same time, Wu Wudi’s strength may have reached that of the False God, or maybe Chang Mei is not Wu Wudi’s clone, and Chang Mei may be a life that lives alone and has its own will.”

Houtu is very unique among the twelve ancestral witches. She is a being who does not have many attacks among the twelve ancestral witches, but her more interest is in the changes of heaven and earth, the movement of things, and the evolution of laws. In other words In other words, the core members of the Houtu tribe are more research-oriented. They study other eleven ancestral witches and other beings in the prehistoric times.

Witchcraft is the method that the Houtu tribe combined with the mythical beast-turned-warfare of the Nanzhou Chang tribe to evolve.

"It makes some sense."

Several people nodded, convinced, "So now we should."

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Everyone in the space started talking and exchanging messages, and on the other side, above the sky.

The background here is the infinite cosmic starry sky. The general temperature here is minus [-] degrees. Ordinary water will turn into ice and freeze when it arrives here. In the space, countless rays of light with different color spectrums are repeatedly irradiated here. There are even several layers of encrypted information coefficients.

Opposite the sun, at the extreme coldness, a huge and cold planet moves eternally according to its trajectory. In front of the planet, there is a huge palace and countless formations scattered here. Between the palaces There are countless lives active in it, and at the same time, countless shuttles are carrying matter in and out.

There are many kinds of shuttles, some are like flames, and some are as black as fists.

　The manuscript fee has come out, 190, and the salary has come out, more than 7000, there is a big gap between the two. Writing novels is indeed entertainment.

　　
　
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