Douluo: Humans are peerless, fake gods

"Interesting~"

Yi Lao raised his hand to pick up the ball of light, his eyes flickered, and he murmured, "It's not spiritual consciousness, it's... belongs to this world, God..."

After recognizing one or two, Yi Lao's eyes showed deep fatigue.

It is the limit for me to maintain this ray of consciousness until now, and I have to sleep to recover.

He glanced at the light ball in his hand, threw it directly into the undead space, and waited for him to study it again when he recovered.

"Luoheng, the rest is up to you."

Immediately, Yi Lao muttered in a low voice, and after leaving the last sentence, the dark gray consciousness faded away like a tide, and once again condensed into a bead hovering in the sea of ​​spirit.

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Douluo Star, a mysterious and ethereal place.

When Yi Lao found that ray of red light, the space here was suddenly shocked.

The next moment, golden air flow came from all directions and gathered in one place. After a while, a strange whisper echoed in the space.

It does not belong to any language of Douluo Continent, but some words can be vaguely heard.

"Breath...God...Sura..."

"Sura, the new... ten thousand years, ascension... human..."

"Smuggling...God Realm..."

"..."

The strange whisper was heavy and depressing.

Although he couldn't understand the words, he could feel the desolation and despair.

"Target... plane..."

"God Realm... Douluo... Hope..."

"Decline...crisis...shattered...confrontation..."

"Existence... special..."

"It's a pity...it's been decided...plane...alternate..."

Immediately, there was another moment of silence.

Su Luoheng's figure was reflected in the airflow in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space suddenly shook, and invisibly, golden runes intertwined and converged on an existence named "Su Luoheng".

Vaguely, this world seems to have lost the existence of "Su Luoheng".

But if you look closely, he is still there, without any changes.

After all of this last night, the air flow cleared.

The mysterious and misty land once again regained its original calm.

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Clouds and mists are ever-changing, sometimes like rolling waves, sometimes like a quiet beauty, tumbling in the air, each change has no rules, sometimes like white feathers floating in the sky, sometimes like a cloud of light smoke, floating in the sea of ​​clouds, people Unpredictable.

The thick energy of heaven and earth lingered in the clouds and mist.

If ordinary human beings can come here, even if they only take a breath, they can prolong their lives by ten years.

Because this is the realm of the gods, this heaven and earth energy is divine power, if a soul master can practice here for one day, it is worth a year of cultivation in the upper and lower realms.

Not far away, in the churning sea of ​​clouds.

A majestic and huge palace stands here.

The palace soared into the clouds, as if it was about to go straight to the sky, with a majestic momentum. Under the shining layers of gorgeous halos, the palace was surrounded by faint sky blue brilliance.

This is the Temple of the Sea God.

It belongs to the palace of Tang San, the law enforcer of the God Realm, the god of the sea, and the god of Shura.

Quiet room.

God King Tang San who was training suddenly frowned, and the next moment he suddenly opened his eyes, a ray of dark red light flashed from his eyes.

"How can it be?!"

"My spiritual sense, why can't I sense it?"

Tang San frowned slightly, with a surprised expression.

He is the only holder of dual god positions in the God Realm, with the power of Sea God and Shura God. Although he has not yet fully integrated the two god positions, his divine sense is the strongest in the God Realm. Even if the god king makes a move, he can clearly sense his own consciousness.

But now, he suddenly couldn't sense his divine sense.

As if disappearing out of thin air, no matter how Tang San called, there was no response.

Immediately, Tang San raised his hand and waved, a light flashed on the wall in front of him, the next moment, a miraculous scene happened, the picture of Douluo Continent unexpectedly appeared on the wall.

This is a common method used by the God Realm to explore the lower realm.

Under his control, the picture keeps zooming in and out until it locks on to the extreme northern ice field before the disappearance of consciousness.

This is where the consciousness finally appeared.

Just half a month ago, he detected in advance that a new son of a plane would appear in the Douluo Continent, and he immediately started planning on the Douluo Continent.

In theory, interfering with the lower realms is against the rules of the God Realm.

But in order to defeat the God of Destruction and completely control the God Realm, he no longer cares about breaking the rules.

Besides, Tang San is the god of law enforcement, who can control him?

Moreover, Douluo Continent is his birth planet, as long as he pays attention to propriety, even if other god kings find out, even the God of Destruction will not bother to meddle in other people's business.

Of course, the premise is that you can't go too far.

You can turn a blind eye to a small move, if you directly attack and openly violate the rules of the God Realm, then the God of Destruction will definitely be the first to jump out and punish!

But Tang San won't ask for trouble either.

In order to be able to fully control the Son of the Plane in advance and become the best tool for him to control the Douluo Continent and enhance the right to speak in the God Realm of Zizai, Tang San worked hard, even at the expense of his divine sense, and deliberately arranged layers of calculations, even at the expense of his own daughter. All sent to Douluo Continent.

Just to snatch the new son of the plane away from the master of the plane.

And things happened, just as he expected.

The Tianmeng Iceworm was originally designed by the lord of the plane, but now it was descended by Tang San ahead of schedule to cut off the beard.

So far, every move of this son of planes is under Tang San's control.

The second step of the plan is the Arctic Ice Sheet.

The Snow Emperor, a living being condensed from the purest ice-attributed heaven and earth energy in the core circle of the extreme north, is not only the master of the soul beasts who command the extreme north ice field, but also the embodiment of the luck of the extreme north ice field. It is also because of her luck that she can have a cultivation base of 700,000 years.

Moreover, luck can strengthen the realm of the gods and increase the upper limit of the gods' cultivation.

And the God Realm itself has a certain will, and the five great god kings are equivalent to the agents of the will of the God Realm.

And the god who has contributed the most to the gods, the greater the will of the gods is blessed on him, and the greater the authority he holds, even far surpassing other gods.

Even God King Tang San is extremely greedy.

So his second step is to plan the luck of the extreme northern ice field. All the coincidences in the surgery area, Fengshentai, and 100,000-year-old snow lotus come from his handwriting, and they are all brought to him by the son of the plane. In the God Realm, the final benefits naturally fell on him, Tang San.

As a result, at the critical moment, he couldn't sense his own consciousness!

"Strange, did my arrangement fail?"

The fate of the extreme northern ice field has not changed, but his spiritual consciousness has disappeared because of this, and even the chosen human being can't find any traces.

After pondering for a moment, Tang San decided to go back to the source and find the reason for the disappearance of consciousness.

The picture on the wall was receding a little bit: he saw Xue Di slapping the death area with his palm, and saw Xue Di breaking through the shackles of the God Conferred Altar and so on.

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I have a cold again, I will start with 6000 today, it is too uncomfortable