The fog in front of him slowly dissipated, and what appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan was clarity.

But when he looked around, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The disappearing members of the Tyrant clan all appeared in front of them, but their state shocked Zhuo Yifan.

I saw them leaning tightly on the stele, their bodies and the stele seemed to be fused together.

In other words, they wanted to squeeze their bodies into the stele.

This is not a dead body, but a living person!

Seeing Zhuo Yifan, Ba Cheng yelled: "My lord envoy, help me quickly."

With a flash of Zhuo Yifan's figure, he came to him, grabbed his shoulder, and tugged hard.

"It's not that kind of help, it's helping me in." Ba Cheng said excitedly: "My lord, this is the only way to become a god. What is in this stele is only the original consciousness, and they just have a survival instinct. Not really consciousness, as long as we go in, we can replace them and become real gods."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "Are you sure?"

At this moment, Ba Cheng, with clear eyes, didn't appear to be bewitched by a demon, but he insisted on doing so, which was beyond Zhuo Yifan's expectations.

But not far in front of him, there was a familiar person lying there, it turned out to be Xuanyuan Feng.

Xuanyuanfeng had only one breath left at this moment.

Obviously, he also paid a heavy price for breaking through the army of alien beasts.

However, similarly, half of his body went in.

But the remaining half is somewhat difficult, obviously lacking in strength.

"Brother Yuan, please help us, we can't enter the stele by ourselves."

Xuanyuan Feng looked at Zhuo Yifan expectantly and shouted.

Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, isn't this a ready-made test product?So he nodded and said, "Okay."

Abandoning Ba Cheng and coming to Xuanyuan Feng, Zhuo Yifan asked, "Brother Xuanyuan, what's going on?"

"Brother Yuan, these steles are the origin of the world when the world was first opened. That is to say, they are at the same level as the ancestor gods. As long as we integrate with them, we can use this vast and boundless power."

Zhuo Yifan was surprised and said, "Merge with the stele, isn't this turning into a monster?"

"Brother Yuan, hold my hand and feel the immense power of this stele together! I can guarantee that you will be tempted."

Xuanyuan Feng reached out and grabbed Zhuo Yifan's hand.

boom!

The world in front of him changed suddenly, and Zhuo Yifan was shocked to find that he was already standing in a strange place.

Here the original divine power floats in the air like a substance, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, everything is like the beginning of heaven and earth.

No life, no wind, thunder, rain, nothing.

However, there is a feeling of having everything in my heart.

Because, the vast power in front of you is everything.

can evolve into everything.

This is the almighty force of creation!

Zhuo Yifan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly understood.

This stele is the heart of the world!

If the world is regarded as a handicraft, then the heart of the world is the leftover material of this handicraft.

Although the scale cannot be compared with handicrafts, its essence and materials are exactly the same, with infinite possibilities.

These hearts of the world have been born for an unknown number of years, and they even have an instinctive sense of survival.

But they are still extremely primitive and simple, and their only goal is to survive.

According to the legend, when the true gods obtain the heart of the world, they all have self-awareness, just like real creatures.

It turned out that what they got was the heart of the world with the true consciousness of the origin of life, not the current heart of the world.

And Sister Fairy became the real tool spirit of the heart of the world at this moment.

No, it's a conspiracy!

Zhuo Yifan was shocked.

"Haha, I just realized it now, it's too late, Yuan Yuan, you're dead."

Suddenly, the surrounding divine power fluctuated, rushing over like a sea tide, entangled Zhuo Yifan tightly.

A feeling of suffocation came, and Zhuo Yifan felt his vitality drop rapidly.

"Xuanyuan Feng, what are you doing?"

He suppressed the shock and shouted.

"What are you doing? Originally, not only your tyrants have the inheritance of the gods, but our fairy clan also has it. It's just that in our inheritance, you are not the envoy of God, but the most terrifying demon. The mission of our clan , I just want to wait for you to appear, and then use all my strength to kill you, now, I have finally waited for this opportunity. I have already fused with the stone tablet and become a tool spirit, it is ridiculous that you are all deceived by me."

Xuanyuan Feng laughed wildly and said: "There is also this idiot Bashan who personally pushed his younger sister into the stone tablet and became a weapon spirit, hahaha, their power will be used by me, even if you are really a legend! The Peerless Demon King, will definitely die."

"You knew that once you entered the stele, you would be doomed, but you deliberately induced the people of the bully to enter. You are really insidious." Zhuo Yifan said angrily: "I asked myself that I didn't do anything sorry to others, why did you treat me like this? ?”

"Hehe, you know in your heart whether you have done it or not." Xuanyuan Feng sneered and said, "Our oracle said very lightly and clearly that the background of the Tyrant Clan is the unworldly enemy of our Fairy Spirit Clan. get rid of it too."

Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath, the magnetic field in his mind vibrated violently, trying to break free from the oppression in front of him.

But this is the original divine power, the power to create the world, omnipotent, how can he break free?

There must be a way, I still have time-traveling experience behind me, this is definitely not the last time, I shouldn't die here!

A strong belief arose in Zhuo Yifan's heart, firmly believing that this is definitely not his end.

This is also the reason why he has never been discouraged, because he knows that this is definitely not the end of his life.

Xuanyuan Feng hated himself so much that his ancestors even left an oracle to kill him. It must be because he did something in ancient times that made his family hate him so much.

But this kind of thing has not been done yet.

How could he die here?

But the existence of the theory made him a little uncertain.

Because at this moment, he has nowhere to go.

This kind of power is simply crushing.

And it's not the power of one world, but the joint action of several hearts of the world.

"Hahaha, Yuanyuan, isn't it desperate and helpless? The overlord you desperately guarded will stand on the opposite side of you? Even the woman you love wants you to die. This feeling is simply overwhelming. Doomsday, why do you have to persevere, accept your fate!"

"I'm sorry, Lord Envoy, I can't resist him. He is now in the leading position, and we all have to obey his command."

This is Ba Cheng's voice.

"Brother Yuan, I don't want you to die, don't! But I can't control myself, what should I do? What should I do?"

Baxian wept and yelled, distraught.

The rest of the Tyrant Clan people also screamed in alarm.

"Hahaha, who told you to believe that I can help you win the house, except for the two idiots Ba Di and Ba Shan? You can't blame me." Xuanyuan Feng said proudly: "Now, the god who sent you to make your lord go to silence Destroy it!"

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