Ghost Sword Master

"My God's Majesty has his reasons for doing this. We should not speculate on it. [26nbsp;23] At present, we only have two choices. The first choice is that we will wait for My God's Majesty to make a decision." After closing, we will find a way to solve the problem of Shenyuan. The second option is to fill the different world with Shenyuan first, so that the strong people at the peak of the sanctuary here can be promoted to the gods." Feng Wushang is worthy of being the Pope, always thinking about problems key.

"Let's talk about it later. My god has not returned, and we don't have space-type gods among us. God knows what changes will happen if we recklessly introduce gods from other planes into another world?" Qin Tian spoke first, as The eldest brother among the six, he is the most prudent in his work.

"Xiaomi, you are the God of Mysteries, and you can cast all kinds of spells in the world. You should be very good at space spells. Can you deduce that after we guide the gods from other planes into the different world, will you be able to use them? What changes will happen?" Feng Wushang thought for a while, then set his eyes on Mi Xuan.

"The law I have mastered is called the law of secret law. It allows me to mobilize various original energies in the world to form spells. You see, I used the word 'composition', which shows that I don't have too much experience with a single type of spells. Comprehension. What I have comprehended is the commonality of all spells of different schools. For matters such as inferring space changes, I should ask my god to crown me!" Mi Xuan shook his head regretfully.

"Well, even Xiaomi can't deduce it, so we are even more useless. In the Unitarianism, the five of us are the gods who have the deepest understanding of the law except my god, and the others can't count on it." Feng Wushang was helpless spread his hands.

"Wait!" Qin Tian sighed helplessly.

The lower district of Infernal Hell, the city of Dolanka in the only county, Bloodfang Castle on Bloodfang Island.

Lin Yi hovered cross-legged in a certain subspace, closed his eyes and practiced quietly, lingering on one after another incomplete fragments of the law of creation.

Countless legal texts circulate in the subspace, with Lin Yi as the leader, doing movements that seem to not follow any laws.Every time these legal texts run for a period of time, they will gather in Lin Yi's godhead once.

After the words of the law converged into Lin Yi's godhead, the red golden divine fire in Lin Yi's godhead would burn vigorously, burning some of these law words onto the godhead.

The more Lin Yi comprehended the fragments of the incomplete law of creation, the more words of the law were baked into the godhead.Whenever the number of legal texts increases, Lin Yi's aura becomes more profound and difficult to understand, as if it contains the entire world and endless time.

chuckle...

In the silent subspace, a sound similar to the breaking of an egg shell suddenly appeared. This sound appeared one after another, causing cracks and cracks to appear in the subspace.

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