As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Wipe the wet hair dry with a towel.

"Warrior Fang."

The researcher hands over a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you."

He responded, picked up his teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

"Zhang Yuan." After drinking the tea, Xiang Yang's expression eased a lot.

He rubbed his brows, looked at the old man in front of him, "Aren't Secretary Ye and the others here?"

"Today is the day when Mr. Su and the others are buried. They are now in the Cemetery of the Extraordinary."

Academician Zhang sat opposite Xiang Yang at the long table.

In the observation platform behind the glass next to it, a researcher and a night watchman held their breaths.

Observing the room, to be precise, observing Xiang Yang's situation.

The time Jiang You came here before, Xiang Yang just stayed in the room normally.

Later, the pollution of the divine breath became more serious, so it was transferred to this special "big fish tank" and soaked in a liquid similar to water.

A bubble is a few days.

Today the water surface began to fluctuate and boil, and when everyone thought that Xiang Yang was about to lose his hold, he managed to wake up.

It's just that the divine breath is special after all.

Creatures like gods are completely different from all creatures in cognition.

No matter how outstanding Xiang Yang's talent is, he is still a mortal.

No one can guarantee what kind of changes will happen after enduring the self-destruction of the gods at close range.

At present, it seems... his state is still stable, and he has not shown any obvious characteristics of deification.

"Pour me another cup of tea, thank you."

Xiang Yang greeted.

After drinking the whole cup of tea to moisten his throat, he rubbed his temples, "The gods blew themselves up, and the information flooding into my mind is very complicated, let me sort out my thoughts."

Academician Zhang was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

After a while, he said, "They are a group of people who are constantly looking for a suitable planet to descend, trying to infect the plane and make it a suitable domain for them to live in."

"They don't allow that there is a power that can really threaten them, so after seeing my power, they immediately tried to kill me. It's a pity that I obtained a self-defense forbidden object in the abyss, and he failed."

"Taking this opportunity, I got a glimpse of a lot of bizarre information through His origin."

"First of all, the road to the sixth level is by no means one, but has multiple directions. There is a big difference between the sixth level of ascending in different ways."

Xiangyang said seriously.

The people at the detection station were also a little more serious, carefully recording the information.

"The first is the direction of the gods."

He said, "Accepting the baptism of a large amount of divine breath, the blessing of a higher-level god can open the door to the sixth level. The key to this method is the 'divine breath' and the deification process of the body."

"This so-called first type, Da Zhou can forget about it, we need to surrender to the gods."

"The second type comes from a different species."

"Every different species has different abilities. Even if they are of the same species, there will be subtle differences in abilities. The higher the level, the more obvious it will be."

Hearing the words, everyone nodded their heads imperceptibly.

These are already known information, not new.

Everyone is waiting for his next article.

Xiang Yang didn't procrastinate, and continued, "For aliens, the road to the fifth level is to master the essence of their own power and develop towards personalization."

"And the sixth level is a process of gradual personification."

"The so-called field we are now at the fifth level is actually a bit eager for success, and that is actually something that only the sixth level should pursue."

This is an understatement.

But if it was true, it would be like an earthquake to the entire Transcendent circle!

The sixth-order road has been pursued by Da Zhou for decades!

Fumble forward a little bit to find the way, if you go wrong, the price will be unbearable for the whole Da Zhou.

Academician Zhang is not considered a powerful transcendent, but he also knows the meaning.

His eyes were burning, "Fang Zhanjiang, can we also embark on this road of personalization, so as to achieve the promotion to the sixth level?"

After hesitating for a moment, Xiang Yang shook his head, "I find it difficult, or rather, it is difficult now."

"The large amount of pollution produced during the process of personification is difficult to resist with currently known methods. Many of us are at the apex of the fifth level and cannot break through. In fact, we have a premonition: continue to accumulate pollution, and the body will develop into an uncontrollable step. .”

"Maybe that's the sixth-order precursor. The body instinctively sends a warning, don't try it rashly."

After a pause, Xiangyang continued,

"Let's talk about potential pressure. This is a very special power. From the perspective of gods, it is rarely seen. I think this may be a major breakthrough."

The two sides continued to talk a lot.

Although the winged god failed to leave a corpse, it provided actual resources.

But this knowledge alone is worth ten thousand taels of gold!

Well, now it seems.

It was Jiang You who had the lowest income.

No knowledge, no corpse.

It's okay if you burst out more divine breath fragments.

"Fang Zhanjiang, He Tianming appeared in the cemetery, and now he has fought with Ye Sizhu and others, how is your condition now?"

Outside the observation room, footsteps came hurriedly.

The door is pushed open.

A researcher looked anxious.

"I may not be able to participate in the war..." Hearing the words He Tianming, Xiang Yang's complexion changed slightly.

The conversation can only stop there.

...

[A high-level transcendent battle appeared in the sky above Beidu! 】

[Beidu mourns the war dead, how dare they take advantage of others! 】

Posts popped up one after another.

The funeral of Mr. Su and others had already attracted the attention of Dazhou, and the fire was inserted, which naturally attracted countless criticisms.

After Jiang You sent Uncle Li to the Night Watch Division, he returned to the academy with Yaoyao.

He went to the training ground to practice extraordinary skills, while Yaoyao turned and returned to the dormitory.

Go back to the bedroom and lie on the bed.

The fox barked a few times and jumped to her side.

"Get ready to start."

She lay upright and nodded to the fox.

"Haw."

Fox's nose moved.

Then a ball of white light gushed out from the tip of its nose, and soon covered Yaoyao's body.

There was a fluttering sound, and the light group covered it.

landed on her head.

Lu Yaoyao's body trembled slightly, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

The fox showed a few traces of human worry, but he didn't know why.

Time just passed by in seconds...

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Southern Dazhou.

The momentum caused by the battle in the Pingchuan subjugated area was extremely grand.

How many kilometers can an explosion in an ordinary chemical plant bring?

How far can the sound potential caused by the explosion of ten missiles spread?

More than 500 people fought hard at the scene, and the destructive power produced was no less than that of an earthquake.

At least after this battle, the entire Pingchuan Occupied Area has almost been completely reduced to ruins.

"A butterfly flapping its wings in South America could cause a storm on the African continent."

The aftermath continued to spread and spread again.

According to common sense, it can spread for hundreds of kilometers at most.

But the truth is always full of surprises.

This terrifying power mixed with the impact of divine breath continued to spread.

A certain mountain that has been forgotten by Da Zhou.

Suddenly a crack opened.

……

It’s the third volume, I’ve been working on the plot recently, this volume will definitely be more exciting, I hope everyone will support it~

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