Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

After a short three minutes, the formation barrier moved to the sides with a hum, and the void space barrier in front of it seemed to be completely disintegrated at this moment, and the line of sight was no longer blocked, and it was empty.

The tomb of God opens....

Su Ziyu's lazy gaze suddenly became sharp at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly came to Shu Zhinai, who still looked stunned, lifted the other party's collar, and once again turned into a yellow lightning bolt and galloped out.

Stepping on the ground, a beautiful but pitch-black water line splashes.

The gray mist ahead lifted, revealing a magnificent complex of buildings.

This piece of building, the highest one covers the sky and goes straight into the sky, giving people an ethereal feeling.

"This is..."

Staggering, Shu Zhi Nai stood firm, raised his head, looked at the magnificent ancient buildings in front of him in amazement, and muttered in a low voice.

"Tomb of God."

Su Ziyu's faint voice sounded next to Shu Zhinai's ears.

The short two words made Shu Zhinai's delicate body shake slightly, and her face involuntarily turned pale.

The arrival of the two added a touch of popularity to this ancient complex that has been silent for countless years.

"They're all graves... The corpse you're looking for is in the innermost part. The

ancient voice of the King of Yellow mixed with a trace of excitement sounded in Su Ziyu's mind.

Su Ziyu nodded slightly, picked up the shocked and stunned Shu Zhi Nai in his eyes, and rushed forward again.

Deeply into the complex, Su Ziyu had to once again feel the majesty and ingenuity of this cemetery of gods.

After shuttling hundreds of meters, a large number of crystalline blue energy particles suddenly floated in front of them, and then converged into one, and a moment later, it turned into a sea god phantom holding a trident, with curly hair and a faint blue.

His body was hundreds of feet tall, his huge body spanned a dozen different types of buildings, and the trident was stabbing forward with a faint blue light.

"That is..." Seeing

this scene, both Su Ziyu and Shu Zhinai's faces changed slightly, and their hearts were shocked.

Shu Zhi Nai subconsciously lowered his head, wanting to avoid the trident attack of the phantom figure.

"The phantom of the gods... There are too many gods buried here, some of them are too powerful before they were alive, and there is still a trace of origin power, although they are also suppressed by the divine tomb formation, but occasionally they suddenly appear like this... Its purpose is unknown..." said

Shu Zhinai's small face trembling slightly.

"For help...,"

Su Ziyu's eyes calmly looked at the Seagod Shadow holding a trident, and said softly.

"Help?"

Shu Zhi Nai was stunned for a moment, and her small face was full of doubts.

"You don't think that the gods buried here are all evil gods?"

Su Ziyu looked at Shu Zhi Nai with a little amusement.

"Isn't it?"

"Huh... Evil gods may have..." Su Ziyu's cold gaze swept ahead, "But most of them are neutral or friendly gods..."

The puzzlement on Shu Zhinai's face was even worse, and he was puzzled, "The teacher said that the tomb of the gods is imprisoned by the damned evil gods, and they are all afraid of the power of the mother tree, and they are buried here because of the heinous crime.

"Maybe... I guess.

Su Ziyu shrugged his shoulders and scoffed, "But then again, since it was done by that god of your family, it is definitely not a good thing to think about."

"How do you talk?"

Hearing this, Shu Zhinai subconsciously widened his eyes and questioned.

Even she forgot that she had already been a prisoner of Su Ziyu.

As soon as the words came out, Shu Zhi Nai regretted it.

How can he not speak with his brain, obviously there is a murderous demon standing next to him.

The bloody scene of Fang Cai Su Ziyu slashing the Immeasurable Ghost King was still reproduced in front of her eyes, making Deshu Zhinai's body tremble even more.

But surprisingly, Su Ziyu did not get angry, just smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

Su Ziyu looked into the distance, there was a pitch-black sea, and after opening his all-seeing true eyes, he could faintly see the mist and the giant vines hidden under the sea.

"This is it!"

The voice of the King of Yellow sounded in Su Ziyu's mind.

Su Ziyu nodded slightly, picked up the tree, and shuttled through the ancient buildings again, seeing more and more god phantoms along the way, and all kinds of strange god images emerged one after another.

As more and more god phantoms appeared, the images of several gods brought a huge impact to Su Ziyu.

It was a tall phantom figure wearing silver-white battle armor, holding a three-pointed two-sided knife, and what was even more striking was the one-eyed one that grew on the forehead... And the tall bad wolf with hundreds of feet in size.

Jiro God....

Su Ziyu's pupils shrank slightly, and his gaze swept over, and found that more god phantoms appeared, and they all came from an ancient human bloodline called Huaxia.

Originally... Divine warfare also involves the gods of Huaxia....

Behind the Erlang God, Su Ziyu also saw the shadow of the god with three heads and six arms and stepping on the Hot Wheel.

"This..."

Su Ziyu was shocked in his heart, but he didn't mean to stop at all.

And in his mind, the old voice of the king in yellow also sounded.

"Before the Third Age, humanity seemed to be divided into two alliances, East and West, and at that time, your native gods also participated in that war, and then were also sealed here."

"Can they still communicate?"

Su Ziyu's heart inexplicably rose a sense of homesickness, and his eyes were slightly moist.

After traveling to this world for so long, this is a rare feeling of home for Su Ziyu.

"Just a remnant of the power of the Origin... Maybe it can... Maybe not..."

the King of Yellow spoke after a moment of silence.

Hearing this, Su Ziyu stopped, bit his fingertips, dipped in blood on the ground and began to write.

The two upright words 'Huaxia' are depicted on the ground.

Su Ziyu finally glanced at Erlang God and other gods and other gods, and then turned into yellow lightning again and left.

"How to save them?"

Su Ziyu suppressed the emotions in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"Break the seal here."

The yellow-clothed king's old voice also gradually became cold, "Be careful behind you!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Ziyu immediately reacted, tiptoe to the ground, and the whole body rotated, and a black light happened to pass by him.

"Cut... It's pretty fast. "

In the black fog, the figure rushed out of the black brake.

With a wicked smile on his face, he licked his lower lip and said,

"I didn't expect to see you here... It's really fate..."

There is indeed fate..." Su

Ziyu was not surprised by the appearance of the black brake, and his gaze also fell on the eccentric trioctahedron in the other party's hand.

The king of yellow said that that thing is the key to opening the fantasy realm....