Modern Cultivation Record

　　 There are clear methods in the abyss system to upgrade from the third to the fourth abyss of the abyss. What is lacking is the power of the abyss and the contribution of the abyss. As long as these two are enough, then the promotion to the fourth abyss is a matter of course. Then it is to truly master this power, just like the previous Abyss Tier 1 to Abyss Tier 3.

Only when he reached the fourth step of the abyss, did Luo Luo really begin to master the world of Haoyue Da-6. Otherwise, he was only on the surface, but he had been in charge of the surface world of Haoyue Da-6. The reason why he was able to do this was because the gods in the past had not It reappeared, maybe something went wrong, maybe it fell. Only when he reached the level of gods, Rodtzer had such a qualification.

　　Like Rod, there are many people in other worlds at this stage. These groups of people have formed the potential seed layer of the dominating system, dominating the subordinates, and walking on a path of becoming the son of the dominator. They help the dominant forces to fight against other abyss lord forces, true **** forces, in the various abyss levels controlled by the abyss lord.

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Wang Zhenfei opened the dominating system log and reviewed Rod’s growth experience. Everything about Rod was completely clear after passing in an instant in his heart. Then he compared Rod with other similar experimenters and secretly analyzed it. nod.

"Most of the worlds I have selected are in decline, so that the experimenter can be given the opportunity, and the experimenter can easily become the master of the world. This is equivalent to having a basic board, and in the future, it can continue to generate support forces. ."

"These have become my reserve base, adding to the variables of the abyss battlefield. After a long time, victory will stand on my side. Those abyss lords are nothing, and only the forces of the true gods can fight me for a long time, but The Abyss is now my home court, and they are only doomed to fail."

　　 Wang Zhenfei had an unpredictable smile on his face.

In fact, the Domination System is not just a simple system. He was created by Wang Zhenfei and has another special role. The so-called Son of Domination is actually his special clone, which can influence those who are selected under his influence. Even at the back, he can directly use it as a carrier to come. To put it bluntly, this is actually Wang Zhenfei's new way of coming to the true god.

　　 Wang Zhenfei on the abyss is victorious, and his eternal church in the Carolina World is also flourishing, slowly rising, and beginning to attract the attention of many forces.

　　 At the same time, Wang Zhenfei also extended the tentacles of the abyss towards Carolina. The abyss with him will not completely close the abyss as before. The abyss will communicate with Carolina. After all, the exchange exhibition is very important, otherwise it will be a stagnant water, which is far less good than living water.

　　Wang Zhenfei did not directly unite the Eternal Church with the abyssal forces, but developed them separately, so that no one can see that there is a connection, and there is a lot of room for strategy in the future. He checked the situation of the abyssal forces in Carona, which is still in the embryonic stage, carefully displaying in individual areas, in the name of the abyssal master.

The development of the abyss is an extremely long process. Even if Wang Zhenfei has gained the advantage now, he is just one step ahead and occupying an advantageous position. It will take a long time to fully control the abyss, and as the situation becomes clear, Perhaps more true gods will join this game, which will undoubtedly increase the difficulty for Wang Zhenfei and will prolong the process.

　　 At least Wang Zhenfei is not in a hurry on this side of the abyss, and can relax slowly.

　　Carona World.

　　 Wang Zhen flies through the realms, sowing eternal seeds and exploring the mysteries of the world. In some places, even he is very interested.

　　 On this day, Wang Zhenfei came to a place called Glora. In a dark corner of the park, under the leafy trees, Wang Zhenfei's figure quietly appeared, the sun shined through, and the warm light penetrated the canopy.

　　 "Glora, a place with legends of true gods."

　　 Wang Zhenfei has a faint smile on his face.

　　He is very interested in places like 　　, perhaps there are traces of true gods.

　　 The Carolina universe absorbs the world in the vast void all the time, countless worlds, infinite relics, and even the relics of the true god, which he has personally seen over the years.

　　 Thinking back to the background of Grola, Wang Zhenfei thought.

This is a small and peaceful city, but there are legends a long time ago that there are devout believers who have appeared in the presence of angels, and then strange things often occur in this place, that is, powerful adventurers, and professionals cannot solve this place. The mystery of, so it is said that there is the power of the gods here, no matter how powerful professionals can not offend.

　　 Wang Zhenfei enters Grola as a traveler. Then, he started looking for some information in Grola. After half a day, he had acquired the knowledge he needed and had a good understanding of Grola.

　　 "Angels and Gods, it is said that this **** is a true god, and there is a holy city of angels here. Although it seems to be a legendary story, I can show some obvious clues."

　　 Wang Zhenfei is naturally different from those adventurers, he has extremely powerful power.

　　 "Then, let me see where the holy city is."

　　 Under the gaze of Will, everything about Glora was unobstructed, all revealed in Wang Zhenfei's eyes.

　　 Wang Zhenfei concealed his figure and flew up and came to the sky and clouds. A rule of power appeared in his hand, shining with a mysterious light, and with a light stroke, suddenly a gate appeared in the clouds, blooming with Jinhua.

　　 Wang Zhenfei glanced, and chuckled, "It seems that someone else has already visited."

　　Wang Zhenfei didn't care. The legend of Glora had existed for a long time, and he was not surprised that someone had been here. If it is really a relic of the existence of rules, which is so easy to be taken away. It is a fluke to be able to leave without being of the same level.

　　The giant gate blooming with Jinhua slowly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds and was exposed in front of Wang Zhenfei. The gate that could block the legendary adventurer could not stop him at all.

　　 Two twelve-winged angels are engraved on each side of the gate, with their backs to each other, guarding the gate.

　　 The power of the twelve-winged angel seemed to be comparable to that of ordinary gods, and Wang Zhenfei felt a powerful aura of gods in them.

　　 The two angels wore crowns and armors, pressed their swords with both hands, and bowed their heads in silence.

　　 Silently, the golden door opened, as if silently welcoming Wang Zhenfei's arrival.

　　 Wang Zhenfei stepped into the golden gate.

　　 The door closed, as if it never existed in the world.

　　……

　　 The world inside the gate has the color of dusk, with the breath of Chen Mu.

　　 Wang Zhenfei stood in the air, looking at the world.

　　 The endless sea of ​​clouds is all dyed by dusk, and there is a huge dark red sun hanging on the top of the sky, and the closer to the center of the sun, the darker the color.

　　 Countless slender rays of light spread out from the dark red sun, crossed the sky, and stretched out infinitely.

　　 "The rule is big day."

　　 Wang Zhenfei recognized the dark red sun, which contained the power of rules.

　　 "It seems that this trip did not come wrong."

　　 Wang Zhenfei already had some smiles on his face, looking into the distance.

　　 There is a big city bathed in sunlight, with an ancient style and a dark yellow color, as if walking into the dusk. There are many spires and towering towers.

　　 "If it is correct, it should be the holy city of angels in the legend. It just seems that it no longer has the brilliance of the past. Is something changed? The true **** is not there?"

　　 Wang Zhen flew to the holy city.

　　 An ancient stone tablet appeared in Wang Zhenfei's field of vision, with many runes carved on it, recording ancient history.

　　 Wang Zhen flew towards the stone tablet, and all the remaining regular aura on it was absorbed, and he also gained the ancient record mentioned above.

　　Sky bridge is the road of traffic,

　　 The saint guards the flyover leading to the holy city.

　　The holy city of the feather tribe, the home of angels,

　　 The road between the mortal world and the realm of God.

　　 Sinners, do not offend.

　　 A betrayer has only one death.

　　 Irrelevant people cannot set foot on this holy land.

　　 A holy white bridge extends from behind the stele, standing in the sea of ​​clouds, this is the sky bridge, leading to the holy city of angels.

　　 The light on the bridge could not stop Wang Zhenfei's steps. With his arrival, the light became more dimmed, as if he could not bear a noble existence.

　　 At the end of the overpass, a six-winged angel stood there, holding a huge sword burning with flames.

　　 Wang Zhenfei slowly approached, and the Seraphim looked towards him, and an ethereal voice came from his mouth:

　　 "No one, please leave!"

　　 Wang Zhenfei smiled lightly and pointed at him.

　　 With one finger, the six-winged angel stiffened and turned into a holy statue.

　　 The saint guarding the sky bridge was also like a baby in front of Wang Zhenfei.

　　Across the sky bridge, there are a lot of town ruins, burning trees, and weeds growing endlessly on the clouds. A large number of civilization relics were revealed in Wang Zhenfei's eyes, allowing him to see a piece of past history.

　　 "Remains of angel civilization, traces of the existence of true gods."

　　 Wang Zhenfei felt the fluctuations of history, and the breath of the true god, although it has been extremely weak, can still prove its true existence.

　　 "This **** is a bit strong, he is a true god."

　　 Wang Zhenfei smiled and moved on.

　　The flat avenue stretched out from the ruins of the town and connected to the holy city in the distance. There was a fork in the middle, and Wang Zhenfei came to the fork.

　　 There are two directions at this time, one is the towering wall leading to the holy city.

　　 One is the vast sea of ​​clouds leading into the distance.

　　 There is no sea of ​​clouds at the end of the road leading to the sea of ​​clouds, but there are many people who bow down along the road. All of these people have died, but the bodies remain.

　　 These people without wings seem not to be angels, but they are actually born out of angels.

　　 Wang Zhenfei saw the truth at a glance.

　　 They were stripped of their wings.

　　 "They have the aura of rules, so is God personally taking action? Interesting." Wang Zhenfei retracted his gaze and walked over.

　　 Soon Wang Zhenfei saw a stone monument.

　　 It also records ancient history.

　　 It turns out that this is a pilgrimage road, and it is also the place where the successive kings of the Yu clan contracted with God, with a tree of life symbolizing the other side.

　　 Wang Zhenfei was very interested in this road and walked slowly over.

　　 The sacred aura along the way fell on Wang Zhenfei and melted like snow, and could not be contaminated. The remaining regular aura always remained in the corpses, which was also the basis of their existence.

　　The regular aura of the wisps was ingested by Wang Zhenfei, and after that, the corpses that bowed down one by one drifted away in the wind and completely disappeared into the world.

　　 Wang Zhenfei felt it.

　　 "It is indeed the power of rules, a very special power, but it seems like the backlash of rules."

　　 "Did God personally take action? What did you have with these angels?"

　　 Wang Zhenfei continued to move forward, strolling in the courtyard.

　　He is like a real traveler, coming here to witness a piece of past history and explore the truth of history.

　　 There is blood in the dim sunlight, the rolling sea of ​​clouds reveals flame-like power, and the smooth cloud road leads to the sacred.

　　 When Wang Zhenfei came to the end of the cloud, the vast sea of ​​clouds broke off here, and a broad sky appeared at the end of the avenue.

　　 Here, the densely packed feather tribe gave up the posture of kneeling. Many of them are neatly dressed, and even many of them are dressed in various professional clothing, sitting there, facing away.

　　 In the distance is a vast and endless abyss.

　　 In the distant clear sky, there is a giant that penetrates the sky across the bottomless abyss, growing on the opposite bank, and the green light reflects ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like an immortal torch, staying in the distance.

　　 At the end of the front, in front of the bottomless abyss, there is a circular stone estranged.

　　 records:

　　 Sinful feather tribe, this is the place where the kings of the past sweared the oath. The old kings betrayed here, and the glory of the Lord has once again looked after us. This way forward is the abyss of exile.

　　 The warning message on the stone tablet also allows Wang Zhenfei to see a past history of betrayal by the angels.

　　 But whether it was because of the betrayal of the old king that God acted on the Yu clan, or whether it was because of the act of God against the Yu clan that led to the betrayal of the old king, it is still unclear.

　　 Wang Zhenfei does not simply think that it must be the former.

　　 Between the sea of ​​clouds and the green giant, there is a transparent holy road, and Wang Zhenfei stepped on it. Although he could directly ignore the power of the space and leap directly in front of the giant, he still walked over step by step and appreciate the history.

　　 There is also a regular atmosphere here, and the power of the rules remains, just ahead.

　　 Seeing Wang Zhenfei stepping on the transparent holy road, the sitting feather clan rushed frantically at him, roaring in their mouths, they had lost their reason, only mechanical instincts existed.

　　 Wang Zhen flew towards them, and countless feather tribes immediately flew back, and an invisible force completely blocked them behind.

　　 Wang Zhenfei didn't pay much attention, and continued walking along the transparent holy road.

　　 Along the way, he saw a number of statues, kings with white wings, and the stone tablet next to them was written with the past contract.

　　 The most recent stone monument is the old king. His history is to break the contract with God and regain freedom.