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Chapter 468 Gone, the First Holy Spirit

He and another player are exactly two people.

The things on the altar of the altar in front of him happened to be the skulls of living beings, exactly two.

In addition, he guessed that he might be a pawn before, and Shang Chuanzun couldn't tolerate wild thinking, but he didn't speak, and watched calmly, analyzing the current situation.

No matter who the identity of the skull is.

The only thing that is certain, the two skulls know themselves, and it is even possible that they will be here, is waiting for their arrival.

hum!

The aura emanating from the two skulls became surging, as if they were about to wake up from the bones.

The breath is too strong.

Shang Chuan dared to swear not to talk about the virtual script characters he created. This is the most powerful existence he has encountered so far, not one of them.

The power of the two surpassed the great war that Shangchuan Zun had seen in the past, and the two supreme beings he had seen.

Much stronger than those two Supremes.

Just this breath, a heaven can be easily crushed.

so horrible!

With just one aura, even Nuo Da Zhutian couldn't hold it back. It's impossible to imagine how powerful it is.

Supreme?

Even if it's not supreme, I'm afraid it's a long way to go on the path of supremacy.

Shang Chuan Zun is more inclined to the former.

The two skulls are Supreme, based on the fact that the two Supremes collided with each other. Shang Chuanzun saw the two Supremes colliding with his own eyes. They are not the Supremes who have just broken through. The war can affect the past and the present, and affect the years.

Those are the two who have touched the supreme supreme.

The breath of these two skulls is much stronger than the two supreme beings who have touched the supreme, and it is basically certain that they are supreme!

Supreme!

The heavens and the world are really supreme, and now I have seen the two directly.

Even if it is immortal, facing the breath emanating from the skull can't bear it, and the body, mind and soul will tremble.

However, Shangchuan Zun did not have such palpitations.

Not to mention heart palpitations, he didn't feel it at all, on the contrary, he was a little...kind.

Obviously, when the two Supremes appeared before and a battle broke out, Shang Chuanzun was palpitated, but now he has no palpitations at the two Supreme Skulls.

It seemed that he really knew the two skulls.

The aura emitted by the two is not malicious to him, not against him.

"Sure enough, you came here after reaching immortality as agreed."

At this time, the white skull opened its mouth, and the flames in the eye holes swayed gently, and it was hard to see what emotion it was.

The voice is old and vicissitudes, and it is weak, as if at the moment before death, it is supported by one breath to finish speaking.

Sudden.

There was a huge fluctuation on the altar, and the black skull was so fast that it rushed over like a black thunder, and swooped down to Shangchuanzun.

Keng!

Shang Chuanzun reacted quickly, hit an immortal supernatural power, and blasted out with all his strength, the sound was deafening, like beating metal, it was extremely ear-piercing.

"It's a pity, you are still too weak now, and you still need to grow up." The black skull made a weak sound, it was shaken and flipped, and then fell back to the altar in an orderly manner.

Apparently, Shang Chuan Zun's magical offensive, which was enough to destroy a world, was not enough to cause a little damage to the black skull.

The brow furrowed slightly, and then relaxed.

He understood that the black skull didn't really want to attack him, let alone kill him, it was just testing him, without malice.

No matter how you say it is supreme, even if there is only one skull left, it is still not immortal enough to deal with it. If the black skull really hurt him on purpose, it would be enough for him to die hundreds of times just now.

Shang Chuanzun was just curious, a little intriguing.

It seems that the two skulls are not only as simple as knowing themselves, but also very familiar with themselves. They speak without the slightest restraint, like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

between words.

The two skulls on the altar floated up. Although the breath was restrained, there was still a sense of oppression.

The black skull's blood flowed once, and the blood dripped, but it was suspended in mid-air, constantly turning, revealing a mysterious and strange light.

The white skull is even more mysterious, with flames in the eye holes, and the whole body emits a holy light, as if this frightening looking white skull is the most sacred thing in the world, and its image and performance are extremely contradictory.

It doesn't seem to violate harmony, there is a perfect combination of contradictions, which is extremely wonderful.

"You talk so much, don't you plan to talk about who you are? And you know me?"

Shangchuan Zun said calmly.

The mysterious and weird skull didn't make him lose his feet. On the contrary, the more dangerous he was, the calmer he was, showing a calmness different from ordinary people.

If it were someone else, those who are also immortal would have to be flustered, after all, what they are facing is not a cat or a dog, but Supreme, and there are two mysterious Supremes with only skulls left.

Just imagine.

In this gloomy world where countless gods and demons have died, this is still the legendary underworld. Meeting two living supreme skulls is not much different from ordinary people encountering horror movies.

The only difference is that it's much scarier than a horror movie.

"It seems that you don't remember who you are." The white skull spoke again, with no flesh and blood, and just opened its jaw to speak: "But you are still as calm as before, and nothing has ever made you lose your sense of proportion."

Followed by.

The black skull took the words and said:

"Of course we know you, and you know us too, but you don't remember us now, and my name is gone."

"Holy Spirit." The white skull also introduced himself, and said something coldly.

Shang Chuanzun's pupils shrank.

Gone, Holy Spirit, how familiar these two names are.

Do not!

What is familiar can no longer be familiar.

The next moment, he looked at the two skulls and said hesitantly: "You are the creator of the past lineage, helping Nu Wa to achieve the supreme past? Are you... the first holy spirit?"

No one knows the name of the past better than Zun Shangchuan, that is the beginning of everything since he created the extraordinary event, to be precise, the death is the father of the publisher of all the beginnings of the extraordinary.

He was the last chess player, but he lost.

In the game with another chess player, he lost to the opponent, and finally He replaced him and became the new chess player to play against the other chess player.

He is a loser, but he is also an invincible. No one can underestimate him because he lost the chess game. The fact that he was once a chess player is enough to make the world tremble with awe.

And the white skull named 'Holy Spirit', combined with its holy light, reminded Shang Chuanzun of the first Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit, a natural existence in the world, is a very special existence.

These existences are collectively called the Holy Spirit.

However, no Holy Spirit dares to call himself the Holy Spirit, because the name of the Holy Spirit not only represents a name, but also a type of existence such as the Holy Spirit.

The only person Shangchuan Zun thought of daring to call himself the Holy Spirit was the First Holy Spirit.

That is a different kind, even among the Holy Spirit, it is also a different kind, and it is the most special kind among the characters in the script he made up.

The first holy spirit, the only one who does not come out, is invincible in the world, and the moment he is born, he is supreme.

"Hey, do you still remember us?"

The black skull was a little surprised, he didn't expect Shang Chuanzun to reveal their identities, didn't he say he didn't know them.

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(End of this chapter)