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Chapter 373 Catching the Gods (Big Chapter! Please subscribe!)

Twilight swaying frost and snow.

cold light shines on iron clothes.

No…not iron.

At this moment, Mr. Zhuo’s body is pierced, and what lifts him high is a sharp and slender iron spear. .

But it’s still iron!

As long as it is still iron, the [Iron Throne] can change its “form”…iron coat, iron boots, iron hat, or iron spear.

No matter what form it is…

As long as the “sturdy” quality of this iron coat remains unchanged, it can smash the opponent’s defense and create a wound, then it is enough. .

Gu Shen, lying in the snow, slowly opened his eyes.

He looked pale.

In order to perfectly hand out “this spear”, he also paid a small price. The blood at the moment is real, his ribs were pierced by a small sword, his flesh was blurred, and the breath of spring was extremely fast. Repair fleshy body injuries.

But…a pierced mouth, blood is flowing continuously.

It quickly soaked through the snow.

Because of the cold, the pain of the wound didn’t break out, Gu Shen sat up against the ground, he looked at the body lifted up by himself.

Gu Shen has hot blood on his face.

The blood is not his.

It was Mr. Zhuo’s…

“You…”

Mr. Zhuo’s pupils were a little slack. The moment the iron spear penetrated his body, he I want to understand a lot of things, but there are also many things I don’t understand.

He struggled to say something.

But the chest was punctured and the heart was picked through.

Every word you say is a huge burden… Even if Mr. Zhuo is the third stage transcender, he has condensed his own field and is beyond the ordinary in terms of “spirit” and “ability” , but he was still flesh and blood.

Gu Shen interrupted Mr. Zhuo’s voice: “You can experience it for yourself… After seeing it, you will understand everything.”

Mr. Zhuo was a little confused.

A ray of fire was reflected in his pupils.

The body that was picked through gradually became blurred.

The snowstorm in all directions……little by little was thrown away, shattered, and turned into blades of grass.

Mr. Zhuo was suspended in the air of the Four Seasons Wilderness, and a huge blood hole was opened in his chest, but this world was clean and flawless, and there was no blood seeping out of the blood hole in his chest, showing a nothingness. The big circle is big enough for people to put their fists in and pull them out.

At the moment when he looked up at the opposite side, he understood everything.

Why would the hypnotist say… She saw a huge throne comparable to the “storm divide throne”.

The hypnotist didn’t lie.

Because…there really is such a throne.

The blades of grass above the wilderness, flowing with the strong wind, seem chaotic and irregular.

Actually.

Hundreds of millions of blades of grass travel with the wind, gather vaguely, and worship in one direction with the wind.

A huge throne, condensed on the spiritual wilderness, the first time people see it, they will worship and bow down.

Mr. Zhuo is no exception.

He was pale, breathing hard, adjusting his mind, trying to fight the entire world’s repressive thoughts on him…

“Now, do you understand?”

Gu Shen looked down and spoke softly.

Mr. Zhuo gritted his teeth and had blue veins protruding from his forehead.

He couldn’t hold on, and finally fell to his knees, crawling like ants.

This is the spiritual realm, a complete spiritual realm with the prototype of the world.

This world has light, wind, grass, and a grand and complete law… Unlike all the spiritual worlds Mr. Zhuo has ever seen, this is a “living” world!

This is simply not a world that can be condensed from the “third stage”!

And he was only a little closer to killing this young man… He knew very well that this young man’s extraordinary strength was only on the second stage, and he could only count it to the Sixth Layer!

He doesn’t understand!

Why such a teenager…has such a terrifying spiritual world!

“Now, I’m going to take that ‘Slate’.”

Gu Shen’s voice was like a divine decree, “You better hand it over yourself.”

Mr. Zhuo’s will is quickly disintegrating.

From the moment he fell into the dream, he had already lost.

His will cannot resist the rules of this world.

Gu Shen wants to take away the memory of the “Ancient Slate”, he can only offer it with both hands.

Crawling Mr. Zhuo, his head lowered, he raised his hands and made a gesture of respect.

In the wilderness of the four seasons, the last spirit is condensed immediately.

It was an ancient stone slab with vague ancient inscriptions engraved on it, and the memory was still condensing…not yet fully formed.

Gu Shen suddenly frowned.

I saw Mr. Zhuo’s “look” suddenly changed.

From pain and struggle, to despair, and finally to ecstasy…

In just one second, his face quickly flashed several times.

When he raised his head, the face of “Mr. Zhuo” was nothing but indifference.

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Between the three Snow Mountains, there is a continuous storm.

This is the biggest reliance for the Evening Bell Church to dare to establish a base in the tundra… They brought a special “sealed artifact” from Nanzhou, which has incredible magical power. Normally, it only needs to stand still. , it can block the surrounding terrain, prevent outsiders from breaking in, activate it when encountering enemy attacks, and lock the interior of the three Snow Mountains into prisons to prevent the enemy from escaping.

That seal is actually the “Trident” engraved on the silver foil!

It’s just not the “authentic” on the church’s robe, but a “substitute” that looks similar.

The “Trident” guarding the three Snow Mountains is buried deep in the center of the formation mark of the grand formation.

It snowed heavily.

The strands of snow particles were blown apart by splashes.

The halberd gradually revealed its true “shape”, as if there was a strong will, condensing and manifesting here!

Trident rises from the ground and flies into the distance!

“Boom long long long ——”

The sound of the storm echoing between the three Snow Mountains suddenly loud, several times stronger than before.

This place has completely turned into a “place that outsiders cannot enter”!

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The memory of the slate only condenses vague ancient texts, and will no longer be concrete.

As “Mr. Zhuo” looked up.

The memory on the slate became blurred again little by little, and then Mr. Zhuo waved his sleeves violently. These ancient texts and the slate were disappeared together.

In the spiritual world, Gu Shen watched this scene calmly.

He knew what was going on.

A halberd flew from the snow in the distance and finally landed in front of Mr. Zhuo.

This is a “greeting” from the material world.

And the feedback to the spiritual world…is a huge coercion.

Can do this.

Without a doubt…

The owner of the “Trident” on the Evening Bell Church badge.

The storm divides the throne.

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Iron Five is still digging holes.

Lord divine throne told him that this “seed” might grow into a big tree in the future, so he had to dig a big hole for the seed.

Happy days in the Four Seasons wilderness cultivation.

He really felt the peace of mind…and in ordinary days, Lord Divine Throne always gives himself some “surprises”.

For example, bring a guest.

There are also some “scares”.

For example, just now, I brought hundreds of guests.

If my perception is correct… Lord Divine Throne should be thinking for himself, those more than 300 “guests” were arranged on the other side of the sky, and the moment they entered the wilderness, they were wiped away. gone all the spirit.

Instant kill.

But this time…the Lord Divine Throne may have brought “horror” to him.

Living in the Four Seasons Wilderness of Gu Shen, every time Gu Shen comes, as long as it is not deliberately concealed… Tiewu can feel it, and his evaluation of Gu Shen’s induction is “immeasurable. “.

The power of the divine throne is like an abyss, bottomless!

He is the worthy owner of this Chaos World!

But at this time, Tie Wu felt the weakness of “Gu Shen”… He was still a little scared when he was shocked. In this world, who else could hurt Lord Divine Throne?

Soon.

The second breath in the spiritual world confirmed Iron Five’s conjecture.

Tie Wu, who was stepping on a hoe, didn’t even have the idea to climb out of the big pit and come out to take a look. His expression was pale and he was in a panic. Teenager silhouette.

His fingers began to tremble and he couldn’t even grasp the hoe.

The next moment, the huge breath of Spirit, Soul and Qi, set off a mighty storm.

This wild storm unreasonably swept through the “Wild Seasons Wilderness” that Primal Chaos first opened.

There is sea water pouring down from the sky above.

A shot of Trident’s illusory shadow, humming down from the sky!

The moment he saw “Trident”, Tie Wu breathed a sigh of relief… It was not Divine Throne who came to the door!

But soon, he felt more of a headache.

It’s not a wine-divine throne…it’s really a divide throne!

The symbol of Trident is the storm divide throne of Nanzhou!

Innumerable sea water, falling from the sky, smashed into the wilderness, and drowned this piece of Land of Primal Chaos in an instant. Gu Shen sat on the throne, adjusting his breath, expressionless He looked at the man who took “Trident” in front of him.

The penetrating wound on Mr. Zhuo’s chest was little by little recover completely.

In the real world.

The man who was penetrated by the lance still closed his eyes, but the storm in all directions seemed to have some sense in it, and the “Trident” that was inserted into the earth burst out a weak but incredible Divine Power. , leading him little by little, out of the iron spear!

The sea rolled.

A giant wave stacks up into a tide.

“Mr. Zhuo” held the Trident, stood on top of the waves, slowly rose, and came to a position on an equal footing with Gu Shen… The waves continued to stack, but could not rise any further, because this The highest place in the world is here.

“Bold!”

Mr. Zhuo took a deep breath, his voice oscillated in the entire spiritual world, and delivered——

“Seeing the divide Throne, why not worship!”

The majestic spirit swept across, rushing towards Gu Shen together with the waves.

Gu Shen looked calm.

He raised two fingers together on his chest.

The ocean tide hiding the sky and covering the earth is divided into two halves… rumbling and engulfing the entire wilderness.

Gu Shen doesn’t care.

The seeds have not yet been planted, and their “New World” will be flooded, so there will be no loss… At most, go back and consume some spirit strength and source quality, and repair this world again.

The important thing…is this Trident in front of me.

He is very clear.

This isn’t the real “storm divide throne” coming!

The god of faith in Nanzhou probably doesn’t even know what the Wanzhong Church is mining… There are dozens of churches in Nanzhou, or even more, the “silver foil” he bestows as Divine Vestige is sprinkled with rain, and it is almost a “sacred relic” that must be handed in the church.

And the same goes for the “Trident” in Snow Mountain.

The Trident engraved on the silver foil coat of arms is the Divine Item.

And this shot at this moment…I am afraid that there is a trace of “Divine Power” left, which is already a great blessing for the Evening Bell Church.

Nanzhou’s “Northward Going Plan” is huge and complex, and it is not only Eastern Continent that penetrates. Before the translation of the ancient slate is completed, the storm divide throne simply will not pay attention to what happened in the tundra.

As for the life and death of the 7th Layer transcender?

Although never seen the storm divide throne.

But only from the “north plan” can infer its real plot.

Gu Shen knows all too well this kind of “divine throne” that goes against its original intention.

The Divine Throne of the Tower of Origin can even be abandoned by “apostles” like Tiewu… In the war-torn land of Nanzhou, the 7th Layer transcender is only slightly larger than the ants, the storm How can divine throne really see!

Therefore, it is not difficult to guess the reason for the coming of this “God’s Consciousness”.

The Evening Bell Church pinned all its hopes on this slate… As long as the ancient text is successfully deciphered and can be valued by the “divine throne”, then the entire church can be favored, and they will do their best Go north with all your strength, and bring the “Trident” of the trump card with you.

On this Trident, there is a little Divine Power left by the “storm divide throne”.

A little bit, very small to God.

For them, that’s enough.

“I…why do I want to worship?”

Gu Shen looked at the man in front of him and said coldly, “This is Eastern Continent!”

He Knowing that after the release of Trident’s Divine Power, the balance of the spiritual world was disturbed… At this moment, Mr. Zhuo’s consciousness no longer completely belongs to himself, but blended with Trident.

Mr. Zhuo frowned.

Maybe the word Eastern Continent reminded him.

“Eastern Continent…”

The residual Divine Power in Trident began to occupy this body, and a wisp of will of the storm divide throne spoke, his voice was thick and hoarse, full of Anger: “What about Eastern Continent? How could I be afraid of Gu Changzhi!”

He held the halberd high.

The majestic sea swept across.

A ray of Divine Power of the divine throne, falling on the mortal head, is a mountain.

If you change to other “spiritual realms”, I am afraid it will be broken in an instant.

But at this moment, Gu Shen’s “Pure Land” is extremely strong!

The fiery essentia begins to consume rapidly!

At this moment, Trident’s Divine Power felt something different.

The sea washed the wilderness.

It didn’t even wash it down directly!

next moment.

“Mr. Zhuo” stared at Gu Shen. The spirit, soul and Qi of this young man are very unusual. Obviously, the spirit strength is only about the level of the Fourth Layer, but it has condensed a spiritual world with complete rules. !

“This is… Four Seasons Wilderness!”

Storm divide throne coldly said: “What is your relationship with Gu Changzhi!”

Not waiting for Gu Shen to answer ——

He directly stretched out his big hand and grabbed it towards Gu Shen!

“Dreamland… dissipated!”

Gu Shen released his own spiritual realm without the slightest hesitation, and the will of the storm divide throne is too strong even if there is only a wisp of remnant left. !

In the spiritual world, Gu Shen is the master of the Four Seasons Wilderness Supreme, but the will of the storm divide throne is stronger than him.

So he had no choice.

Under the impact of the “sea water backflow”, the wilderness of the four seasons has been submerged, and the consumption of the extraordinary source material is too fast… If it continues, if you can’t win this protracted battle, your spirit will collapse!

Gu Shen can only choose to come to the material world.

This is actually a good option.

Return to reality and become mortal.

And “Mr. Zhuo” who holds Trident will also be reduced to a commonplace, a commonplace that is not much better than himself.

Gu Shen saw the Battle of the Apostles.

He also personally built a bridge for “God’s Coming”.

So he knew very well…the “Divine Power” in this Trident couldn’t compare to the real token.

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The moment he opened his eyes——

“Mr. Zhuo” also opened his eyes at the same time!

The Trident had merged with his will, he slipped from the tip of the iron spear, and the moment he reached the ground, Trident swept into his palm, and at the same time, the storm of the entire Snow Mountain valley. A bang!

After the spiritual realm was lifted, the storm divided throne was not in a hurry.

This wisp of Divine Sense calmly stared at the young man in front of him.

Gu Shen’s expression was pale, he covered his ribs… The speed of the blood flow slowed down a little, but at this moment, there was already a large pool of blood on the snow.

“Breath of Spring…”

Storm divide throne Gu Shen’s breathing rhythm at a glance.

He laughed and said, “No wonder you are not afraid of me at all… Is it because Gu Changzhi is standing behind him?”

Gu Shen also laughed.

“No…”

He looked the head, looked at “Mr. Zhuo” in front of him, and said softly, “After last time, I understood a truth… Instead of relying on the divine throne, it’s better to rely on yourself.”

Last time?

“Mr. Zhuo” frowned, he no longer knew what the boy was talking about.

“The dying person…I don’t mind having a few more words with you.”

He raised Trident, pointed at Gu Shen, and asked softly, “So…you Want to rely on yourself?”

Gu Shen nodded, and said in a very soft voice, “Yes.”

The iron spear stuck in the snow instantly bounced out

The storm divide throne didn’t even look back.

A wisp of Divine Power oscillated out, the iron spear was twisted and deformed, and bounced off with tremors—

This scene surprised the storm Divine Throne.

He didn’t expect that this iron spear is so strong… Although it is just a random blow, it is enough to shatter most of the “iron weapons” in this world!

If it’s just this method…

It’s a bit…

It’s ridiculous.

He turned his head slowly, the smile on his lips little by little dissipated.

“Mr. Zhuo”… Or rather, the residual thoughts of the storm divide throne, with a solemn expression, looking at the big sniper set up in front of him.

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A crisp sound of “ka-cha”.

is the sound of a bullet being loaded.

After the Bengxue bullet was loaded, Gu Shen fired cleanly and decisively without any nonsense!

He is very clear.

In the face of the will of the storm divide throne, this is my last resort… If you hit it, the opponent will die, if you miss it, you will die!

At this moment, the dizziness of blood loss, the pain of broken bones, all disappeared, Gu Shen’s spirit strength has never been so concentrated, he seems to be able to feel that time has slowed down countless times.

“peng”!

When the sound reverberated in the Snow Mountain valley, the blood splashed all over the rocks, Mr. Zhuo’s fragile body was penetrated by the snow bullet, and the “storm divide” was also penetrated. The powerful spirit of the throne.

Spiritual and material are complementary.

No matter how powerful the spirit is, it will eventually turn into nothingness without a carrier.

This shot shattered Mr. Zhuo’s forehead, and the smile on his face froze forever for a second.

The body fell down and fell into the snow.

Bengxue bullet destroyed the “logic” of his entire body. Mr. Zhuo was like a paper figurine on fire. The moment he ignited, he couldn’t escape from being turned into ashes. fate.

The same goes for the Trident—

The transcendent Essence of the dead tumbles in the void.

And the mighty spirit of the storm divide throne that has lost its material carrier!

Gu Shen was pale and gasping for breath.

The arc of the truth gradually dissipated, retracted into the sleeve, and condensed into a silver-white ruler… Counting from the moment the base alarm sounded, the battle lasted for nearly ten hours, and it finally ended at this moment. He has consumed too much energy.

The blazing fire swept out from the brows, freely devouring the “victory” of this battle – the essentia that the Evening Bell taught these transcenders to dissipate at any time.

The final result.

Gu Shen is satisfied.

Owl’s Avatar was killed by himself, and his blood was swallowed by himself.

Evening Bell Church, annihilate them all.

Just raised his head, Gu Shen looked a little regretful.

He looked at the storm spirit slowly drifting in the void.

After the Trident was shattered, the Divine Power given by the divine throne began to return. Such power will not be easily wiped out unless it encounters a “strike” by the same level of power.

It looks like it.

It is very difficult for me to stop the return of this Divine Power.

Gu Shen stared at the “spirit” that was slowly going away. After the Trident was broken, the Snow Mountain’s formation mark was also broken, and the sudden storm was no longer shrouded, as if it all turned into clouds and smoke. .

Just when Gu Shen was about to let go of that “spirit”.

The wrench he was wearing suddenly produced a strange rhythm, as if to remind himself…don’t let it go!

Gu Shen narrowed his eyes.

“What does this mean?”

He raised his palm.

The silent jade finger actually sent out a rhythm again, guiding Gu Shen to approach the distant “Storm Divine Throne Remnant”.

Gu Shen’s figure instantly disappeared in place.

The Ruler of Truth roars.

He flew into the wind and snow, reaching out to grab the stray will… The terrifying dive might pervade the void, even if he left Nanzhou thousands of miles away, and lost his carrier, But that is still the spirit of “God”!

How can a mortal blaspheme!

Gu Shen’s palm was directly bounced off!

At the moment of reach, the wrench flies directly from Gu Shen’s knuckles, and it seizes the will of the “storm divide throne”…

The iron law of this world, One thing will not change.

Material and spiritual complement each other.

No one can leave anyone.

But the burial objects in this tomb are all “dead objects”, lamps of mourning, iron clothes, and jade fingers. The spirit of Gu Shen knew, and stayed on Shenci Mountain.

The material strength of the iron clothing has exceeded Gu Shen’s understanding!

And this jade wrench… directly “captured” the spirit of the storm diverging throne!

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