Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting stood outside the planet, his sight and mind swept across the planet, and what he saw was the scenery he had never seen, like a torrent of steel.

But, he felt some familiar... Familiar and strange appear at the same time, let a person, good life uncomfortable.

"This sense of familiarity..."

Murmur for a while, Jiang Ting slightly tilted his head: "and I, dissipated memory?"

For no reason, there will be no familiar feeling... Perhaps, he has been here, but those memories have dissipated.

He did not forget, because when he was in the endless God domain, he was used by the merciless God King, and his memory of his hometown was blurred.

But... He still remembered that his hometown was a world of cultivation. Otherwise, he could not reach the endless realm of God.

The science and technology planet below is clearly not a world of cultivation, and the extremely thin energy of heaven and earth is not enough to support living beings to become gods.

In this way, even if he can't remember the blurred memory that has dissipated... He should not have been to the place below.

Where does familiarity come from?

Thinking for a while, Jiang Ting didn't think of the answer.

Into the view of the planet?

This idea just rose... Jiang Ting's steps did not move. Somehow, he didn't really want to go down.

Maybe it's because of the familiar and strange feeling, or some other emotions he doesn't know... Anyway, he doesn't really want to enter the planet.

Or perhaps, intuition tells him that this is his original hometown, just because of the original backfire, lost that part of the memory, so, hometown?

No one knows why... Even Jiang Ting himself doesn't know why.

This stop is a long time.

Fortunately, Jiangting didn't show up. Otherwise, the planet below would have been shocked at the moment... The world of science and technology, satellites and space stations floating in the sky and so on, are not furnishings.

I don't know how long later.

Jiang Ting, who was still in a daze, slowly regained his mind: "the regurgitation from the rules... Even for a long time, I can't find the vague memory. Why bother?"

He's not thinking, he's not thinking.

After returning to his mind, Jiang Ting made a seal with both hands, but in a moment, a faint rule of returning to the ruins disappeared. This is the coordinate he left behind.

As long as the coordinates are still there, once his magic space starts to run, even if his will disappears, his real body will continue to pull the insects through the coordinates because of his backhand.

Of course, Jiang Ting is not a killer.

The poisonous insects he pulled are not living people, but dead people... Just dead people!

In this world of science and technology, strictly speaking, because the energy of heaven and earth is too thin, it can barely be regarded as the end of heaven and earth. It is impossible to retain the spirits and spirits. However, with his imprint, as long as people die, the soul will be taken away by him.

The left and right are all dead people, so even if they are left to be poisonous insects, they are not indiscriminately killed. On the contrary, because of his means, I don't know how many smart people can rise up with the trend!

After leaving the coordinates, Jiang Ting took a deep look at the blue planet, and his figure dispersed: "when I get my memory back, I want to see where the sense of familiarity comes from."

Although he left only one coordinate, but the strength of his real body is so strong that it will continue to spread to other living planets sooner or later.

He doesn't lack of chess pieces and insects... And he doesn't have to win over the technological world. Other worlds can also be used. It just costs a little power.

The most important thing he needs is strength. He can't create living creatures and the most precious treasure of heaven and earth. What else can he do?

With the secret prison duanque Jue, he can make anything out of thin air. He has the terrible power of three realms of rules. He can infuse all kinds of strength for the poisonous insects under his hand out of thin air.

There is a real body in the long river of time to suppress the magic space, there is Su Jiu in the magic space to fill the gaps... Everything has been accomplished.

…………..

The origin of the world, a long time.

After Jiang Ting returned to the long river of time, his real body was still sleeping quietly in the long river of time. At the same time, the rules he left behind were launched, and he began to constantly pull the dead soul in the world of science and technology.

His power also began to invade all kinds of closed-loop world, trying to send chessmen to capture the origin of the world for him... Chessmen may not succeed again and again, but what he needs most is chessmen!

After a while, Jiang Ting looks at other people and other demons standing quietly in the long river of time. Suddenly, he is at a loss.

He suddenly found that... After giving the task of capturing the origin of the world to the magic space, he seemed to have nothing to do.

Maybe some people say that Hunyuan yundao tree... But Hunyuan yundao tree, he can also send chess pieces to capture. Anyway, with his real strength, it's not difficult to feel how to do it.

He doesn't have to capture the origin of the world and Hunyuan yundao tree. Suddenly, he is free.

In his spare time, he didn't know what to do.

Revenge?

Kong Chan is not happy with him. However, he can't beat him now... With his strength and the number of people in the world, even if he can win, he can't kill him.

No two or three thousand worlds ago, there is no need to consider the air cicada hand.

Except for the empty cicada, he had almost no other grudges... And because when he entered the world of origin, he hardly caused any trouble

Thinking for a while, Jiang Ting stood in a daze: "what should I do now..."

Boring... Boring!

How to escape into the world of mortals? His state of mind does not need to be tempered at all, and he is tired of escaping into the world of mortals.

Going to the theatre? When he is in the realm of God, he has seen enough, and his eyes can see through the past and future of all creatures under the three realms of rules... Do you still need to see? If he wants to know, he will know everything in a moment!

Self styled memory, looking for a lower reincarnation Yang Wei? More unnecessary!

Hard work? He doesn't need to practice at all. The only thing he needs is the origin of the world. However, his space of gods and Demons has been unfolded, and the origin of the world will be continuously collected by him soon.

The only thing we can do is to go to the world of science and technology?

But after thinking for a while, Jiang Ting gave up once... The feeling of familiarity and strangeness was too complicated. He didn't want to get close to the science and technology planet at all.

Thinking about it, Jiang Ting couldn't help feeling confused.

It's too high to be cold, maybe that's it.

Although he is only the starting point among the three rules, when he looks back suddenly, he has already stood on the peak. Looking back, he has endless corpses and boundless blood.

After a long silence, Jiang Ting's Avatar left the river of time and entered the origin world, a plain.

The world of origin is still vast.

He flies to the top of the sky, and his eyes scan all directions... Suddenly, he feels that the origin world does not belong to him, and he does not fit in with the origin world.