God of Warcraft

Chapter 540 Good Supplement

"As you said, it doesn't have only one piece of godhood. Before this, someone had obtained it, and he was one of them." Zhan Wuming said, dragging Mo Xin out.

"He!" There was a hint of doubt in Qilin's eyes, and he stretched out a fingernail to cut a wound on Mo Xin's body, and then a trace of golden blood flowed out.

Mo Xin's body was unconscious, and Zhan Wuming directly sealed his soul.Qilin wiped the trace of blood into his mouth, licked it with the tip of his tongue, his eyes suddenly became a little dignified, but his eyes were no longer so fierce when he looked at Zhan Wuming again.

"How do you know this from his blood?" Qilin asked coldly, his tone was still not kind. He just tasted Mo Xin's blood, and he knew that Mo Xin had the blood on his body. It is the same substance as the breath of the godhead here, so if Zhan Wuming said that he is familiar with the breath of the godhead, it is not false.

"Because he was not the only person who obtained the godhead at that time, there was another one, but that person has been swallowed by me, so I obtained a memory about this godhead from his blood, and at this time, I I feel that the breath here is so similar to the breath on his body, so I guess it may be the power of different fragments on the same godhead." Zhan Wuming said lightly.

"So it is!" Qilin suddenly realized. "If that's the case, then maybe it's because the divine power in your blood that is the same as this godhead stimulated the altar of the gods, which caused the altar of the gods to crack."

Zhan Wuming was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but also smiled and said, "Maybe." But a strange feeling arose in his heart. Maybe this altar of conferring gods was not because he swallowed He Xiong's godhead and divinity, but because of himself. Due to his special bloodline, he has always had a special intimacy with the elves and even the aura of this couple, as if everything here is extremely similar to him.It was precisely because his bloodline awakened the godhead that this altar of conferred gods collapsed.

"Could it be that the elves have always existed on this land in order to protect this godhead?" Zhan Wuming asked after thinking about it.

"You are a creature who can awaken this godhead, so you are qualified to know the secrets about the elves." Qilin sighed leisurely and said: "The existence of the elves is just an accident, and my Qilin clan has been guarding it for generations. This land and this godhead, the elves were originally just some very weak and ignorant beings on this land, but when that great being died that year, not only his godhead was shattered into fragments and scattered in the sky. Everywhere in the world, his flesh, bones, etc. were scattered in the void, and it happened that his blood sprinkled on this land, watering some very weak and immature beings in this land, so these lives Since then, they have developed rapidly, and finally derived their own spiritual wisdom. They have continuously absorbed the divinity in that blood, thus mastering a lot of knowledge, and finally formed an extremely prosperous elf culture of the elves."

Qilin paused and continued: "But it's a pity that there was some kind of mysterious curse power in those scattered blood back then, which made the elves' natural physique unable to use the power of heaven and earth. Induction, but they can't be used in cultivation. Until they find this ancestral land, because of the existence of this godhead in this ancestral land, as long as they are in this area, they can suppress the curse and gain the possibility of cultivation, so The elves not only created the most prosperous culture, but also produced many strong people. But these people finally alarmed a group of big figures in the upper world, and discovered the strangeness in their blood, so some people specially After coming down from the upper realm, they entered this primitive universe to hunt the elves, but the elves at that time were extremely powerful, but the elves were too simple to know the dangers of the human heart. As a result, they were continuously divided into several groups, and civil wars broke out , the ethnic group was gradually weakened. Until a tragic war was launched later, the entire elf family fell. I don’t know where these people found the news that the elves were cursed, and it actually triggered the curse that the elves have been suppressing. So that the elves fell into a desperate situation again."

Zhan Wuming's expression didn't change much, but there was a huge turmoil in his heart. He didn't expect that there would be such a secret among the elves, and there was a divine blood of the god of life in his blood... No wonder the induction between myself and the elves is very special.Thinking of the mighty, compassionate God of Fate in that memory, his heart felt a little sad, but thinking of this, he felt a little more pressure. From this point of view, there is not only one person in the upper realm. One or a few people are interested in the reincarnation of the God of Fate, I'm afraid there will be more people.Then your opponent will be stronger by then.

Zhan Wuming said calmly, "This is no longer a place to stay for a long time. I will use this place to strengthen my cultivation first. I think it's time for the elves to go out for a walk."

"I'll leave it to you here!" Qilin pulled away and flew out of the pothole, and then waved away the people around the hole.

Zhan Wuming smiled faintly, took a deep breath, and then hit a restraint at the entrance of this hole, and then threw Mo Xin to a corner of the ground.He believed that Qilin would protect him, and this time, he hoped that it would be the real Nirvana.

Kunpeng's Nirvana is the Nirvana of the physical body, but when he connected with the deity's life and soul, he felt the Dzogchen Nirvana that Zhan Wuming had comprehended in the past two years, that is the real Nirvana of the King Therefore, Kunpeng would rather interrupt his Nirvana process halfway, and instead use this power to improve his body and restore all the injuries on his body to the best condition, and then the real Nirvana begins.The real Nirvana cannot be disturbed by the outside world. Therefore, the moment he woke up, he gave up the chance of Nirvana, but first cleared away the external pressure around Shiran Mountain.

Shiran Mountain is not a peaceful place, but at least it is impossible to gather such a powerful force in a short period of time. Ten Yuan Zun-level powerhouses are enough to wipe out a star field. Zhan Wuming knows that this is definitely not a dream With the strength of Moon City, it is very likely that other cities have received news from Qilin, so there will be more and more masters.

Putting away these emotions, Zhan Wuming entered a state of no-thought and self-forgetfulness. He felt as if there were countless tentacles in his mind, extending along this land to Shiran Mountain in all directions. They are tightly combined, and the heart seems to have a great joy... He felt the existence of Mo Xin and the fear in his heart.

It is a kind of gray mood, everything in the world seems to have its own color, even life, wood is green, fire is red, gold is yellow, soil is black, water is blue, etc., even human beings are different. The emotions all seem to have their own colours.

Zhan Wuming didn't scare Mo Xin for too long, his mind was like a sharp blade, directly piercing through Mo Xin's tightly guarded divine gate. At this moment, Mo Xin's soul was like a naked baby. There is no concealment in it.

Outside the pit, Qilin and the elves looked a little weird, because they saw a hexagram-like beam of light rose from the pit where Zhan Wuming was, and then expanded to all directions like a spider web, turning into a strange building. With the formation method, the aura between the heaven and the earth seemed to be strongly summoned, and it frantically rushed into this pothole.

In this short period of time, Zhan Wuming actually set up a huge spirit-gathering formation in this pit, and it seemed that it was more than that. , and also set up a formation to shield the consciousness in this pothole.Qilin couldn't help being astonished, Zhan Wuming's method is so exquisite, he can set up these kinds of large formations in such a short period of time, even his spiritual consciousness can block them, it can be seen that the formation technique must not be low.

Qilin's spiritual sense detection and Wuming clearly sensed it, but he didn't care. As long as the opponent didn't break through by force, it would not be so easy to simply investigate the situation in the pothole.

Zhan Wuming's mind was put back in Mo Xin's sea of ​​consciousness again. He needed to find out the secret about Mo Xin's acquisition of this broken godhead. Maybe he could use this opportunity to find other things, other things about that broken godhead. part.

"Boom..." When Zhan Wuming's divine soul touched Mo Xin's sea of ​​consciousness, a strong wave of soul was suddenly generated, as if a giant beast was revived in Mo Xin's sea of ​​consciousness, a will...

In Mo Xin's sea of ​​consciousness lurks a terrifying and powerful will, this will directly rushes into Zhan Wuming's soul with a destructive aura.

"The ignorant people dare to invade the sea of ​​consciousness of the descendants of my Mo family..." Zhan Wuming felt as if he was suddenly in an incomparably vast void, and there was a face-like face standing opposite him like a giant spirit god. Zao, a middle-aged man with a resolute face, seemed to reveal endless vicissitudes in those eyes, but at this moment, they were full of anger.

"Supreme Will..." Zhan Wuming was slightly surprised, he felt the coercion of this middle-aged man standing in the void, which turned out to be the breath of a Supreme.It seems that the members of the Mo family really took good care of Mo Xin, and actually let a supreme person bless their soul for him.

"It's just a wisp of remnant soul!" Zhan Wuming looked at the middle-aged man and spat disdainfully. No matter what he was facing, it didn't matter. Neither can his front.

Before, he also considered that there might be restrictions left by the ancestors of the Mo family on Mo Xin.Because there were not a few members of the Mo family whom he beheaded, and the higher the status of the person, the more they were blessed by the strong in the sect.The Mo family is a master at playing with the soul of fate, and it seems that it is not difficult to add a seal to the sea of ​​knowledge of a genius.

"But it's enough to destroy your soul!" The giant spirit looked indifferent and laughed instead.

"Haha, then you can try it. Your residual consciousness is also a good tonic. I think if I can swallow it, it will definitely benefit my body a lot." Zhan Wuming couldn't help laughing. With the divine sense of blessing in front of him, he wants to use this opportunity to learn more about the blessing technique of the Mo family.

"You are so young, you can speak arrogantly, but it won't do you any good..." Before the words finished speaking, that figure had appeared in front of Zhan Wuming. The two sides were only five feet away, like a giant spirit. A huge hand suddenly grabbed Zhan Wuming.

(End of this chapter)