The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 106
Beirut, who had a smile on his face, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but looked at Mo Huai, frowning and asking in doubt: "Mo Huai, as the main god, why can you enter the plane of Okari and the plane of Yulan? impossible!"

Facing the same puzzled eyes from Qinghuo, Linley and Beibei, Mo Huai smiled: "Did I ever say that I am the Lord God?"

"Not the main god? But you..." Beirut and Linley were even more puzzled when they heard this.

It is even more incomprehensible that he is not the main god, but can travel quickly in the turbulent space, and can kill the main god of the wind system, Theresia.

"Linley, this wind-type lower master godhead is here for you, let's refine it!" Without any intention of explaining, he took out the master godhead that he had obtained by killing Teresia before and threw it to Linley. Afterwards, Mo Huai's figure disappeared as if teleported away.

Linley, who subconsciously reached out to take the main godhead, was a little dazed, while Beirut, Qinghuo and Beibei were also staring at the main godhead in a daze.

This is the main godhead!Once it was refined, it would become the main god. Mo Huai didn't use it himself, but gave it to Linley instead.

"This Mo Huai, I can't see through him," Beirut, who slowly reacted, couldn't help sighing and said.Today may be the day when he has lived in Beirut for millions of years and has been surprised and puzzled the most.

"Lord Beirut, Qinghuo..." Linley, who also reacted, couldn't help looking at Beirut and Qinghuo.

Beirut stroked his beard and smiled, "Hehe, Linley, since Mo Huai has given you this main godhead, you don't have to be polite. You can refine it later, and you can become the main god just like me and Qinghuo."

"Lord Beirut, I have to admit one thing to you. I have three tokens of the Supreme God," Linley looked at Beirut and confessed honestly.

"Three pieces?" Both Beirut and Qinghuo were shocked, and Beirut, who immediately reacted, couldn't help laughing: "Haha...God help us!"

Qing Huo on the side couldn't help laughing: "Haha, that's great, Beirut, it's really great!"

Linley and Beibei looked at each other, and couldn't help being a little puzzled by Beirut and Qinghuo's agitated gaffe.

"Linley," Beirut's eyes lit up, like a poor man who saw billions of dollars of wealth, and he was very excited: "You have these three tokens of the Supreme God. When you summon the Supreme God immediately, remember, you must ask for the Supreme Divine Artifact. As for what kind The Supreme Artifact... or the Supreme Artifact of Material Defense, or the Supreme Artifact of Attack, these two are the best. You choose what you want."

Qinghuo on the side even said to Linley: "That's right, it's a rare opportunity to choose the Supreme Artifact!"

Beirut and Qinghuo talked excitedly, Linley was a little startled, and then smiled wryly: "Lord Beirut, Mr. Leylin, I'm really sorry, I didn't intend to ask for the supreme artifact."

Beirut and Qinghuo's laughter stopped abruptly, their expressions froze, and they looked at Linley in astonishment.

Linley wanted to save Grandpa Delin, who was already frightened out of his wits, but failed. In the end, he could only choose a sword-shaped supreme artifact with the attribute of life.

Beirut also quickly allowed Linley to refine the three main godheads of the earth, water, and wind elements one after another, making Linley's strength surpass that of ordinary masters and approach the level of the four ruled masters.

But all of this had nothing to do with Mo Huai. After returning to the Magnolia plane, he returned to the Mo Huai Empire to live a leisurely and comfortable life.

But what no one knows is that what Mo Huai left behind in the Mohuai Empire are just his avatars, and his true self has quietly disappeared.

Immortal life in the secular world, this world, the fairy world has six realms and 36 heavens, it is about cultivating to the fourth realm and the last heaven of the four Brahma heavens, which is the last heaven to flatten Jia Yitian, and is one step away from becoming the fifth realm, the Sanqingtian and the Sanqingtian God When Qingfeng Shangxian was in retreat, he met a group of unknown immortals who suddenly killed him, and was bombarded with only a wisp of primordial spirit. He hid in his real name magic weapon Tongtian Xuan Pagoda, traveled through the immortal passage, came to the earth to rebuild, and then returned to the immortal world, and finally cultivated into a chaotic saint. s story.

At midnight, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the soft moonlight sprinkled on the young man sitting cross-legged on the balcony like mercury.His name is Yu Ziqing, and he is the Qingfeng Shangxian whose soul was taken away and reborn.

It's just that Yu Ziqing, who has just been rehabilitated for two months, is now only at the initial stage of foundation establishment for the introduction of cultivation.

Suddenly, the space in mid-air outside the balcony was distorted, and Mo Huai, who was dressed in black, stepped out of it, and instantly came to Yu Ziqing.

"Huh?" Yu Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes as if he had noticed something, and only saw a pair of eyes as deep as a black hole, and his consciousness fell into them instantly.

Looking at Yu Ziqing with a stiff expression in front of him, Mo Huai, who narrowed his eyes lightly, moved his mind, and an invisible wave spread from the center of his eyebrows, directly absorbing Yu Ziqing into it, and refining it together with his body and soul in the world of Niwan Palace Lost.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yu Ziqing's body and soul were refined into nothingness.However, after Yu Ziqing's physical body disappeared in the world of Mohuai Niwan Palace, a ray of golden light was slightly distorted and turned into a slightly illusory figure. The layered pagoda is exactly the remaining ray of soul of the immortal on Qingfeng.

Although this ray of primordial spirit is not as thick and powerful as one ten thousandth of the original primordial spirit when it was intact, it is the most essential part of the immortal primordial spirit on Qingfeng.

The Tongtian Profound Pagoda rapidly grew larger, covering the illusory figure, lingering with immortal energy, countless auspicious runes floating and circulating, and hundreds of millions of rays of light were released, as if they could shine on the Nine Nether Lands.In the nine-story pagoda, each floor has a huge dragon coiled up, with different colors and slightly different shapes, but all of them are extremely huge, exuding an endless vicissitudes of vicissitudes.

The color of each floor of this tower is also different, from top to bottom the top floor is chaotic, as if there are no colors and it seems to contain all the colors in the world.The eighth layer is white, its light is more dazzling than the sun, the seventh layer is black, endless black, like the boundless night frozen inside, the sixth layer alternates black and white, and the lower five layers release Yellow, white, black, blue, red five-color rays of light.

Blazing flames gushed out from the bottom of the Tongtian Profound Pagoda, turning into fire dragons, surrounding the Primordial Spirit of Shangxian on Qingfeng, protecting it, and asked angrily, "Who are you? Where is this? "

"Hmph! After entering here, do you still want to resist?" Mo Huai sneered in his heart, ignoring his question at all, thinking that the invisible original power of Niwan Palace World would come, and easily suppressed the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda, and then Qingfeng Shangxian's natal primordial spirit refined it amidst the roar of grief and indignation.

The natal primordial spirit, which contains the pure essence of the primordial spirit, has a very good nourishing effect on Mo Huai's soul, and Mo Huai also obtained all the memories of Qingfeng Shangxian from his soul primordial spirit.Regarding the situation of the fairy world in this world, the realm of cultivation, experience, various cultivation methods, formations, alchemy and talismans, etc., can be called a treasure house of cultivation.

"Sure enough, killing the protagonist will bring you the most benefits," said Mo Huai, who slowly opened his eyes with his lips curled up, his facial muscles trembled and changed into Yu Ziqing's appearance.

Stretching out his hand to brush his head, Mo Huai, whose long hair quickly turned into a neat short hair, couldn't help but smile slightly: "I'm going to live an ordinary life."

(End of this chapter)