Chapter 3567 Becoming a God!

The gorgeous light had been swallowed by the darkness, and the sea of ​​Taichu was "calm". As usual, the thunder flickered, the waves were surging, and nothing seemed to change nothing.

Ye Linxing looked at the direction of the distant life of the blue and white jade, and determined that the ray of residual souls had completely died. He was also fishing just now. He always felt that the master outside the domain was left. Some strange.

In theory, the corner of the master outside the domain is to resist the co -strike of the gods, but ... Ye Lin always feels that it is not right.

It may also be that the spirit of the end of the end of the end is abnormal.

Therefore, like the wishes of the life body of the blue and white jade, he left the mirror world, and by the way, it would be to see if the owner outside the domain would take this opportunity to parasites the other party and seek another way.

"We are actually dead." The man with a golden pattern and his eyes was like the sun, and he regretted sighing, saying:

"Our god has long been destroyed and the soul has died. The so -called persistence and imprint are like a suicide note written by humans with paper and pen. The suicide note carries our emotions and unwillingness, but the person who writes a testament has long been already in the suicide note. It's gone. "

When the voice sighed, his sun -like eyes were a lot dim, and the gods given by the sea of ​​Taichuchi were slowly declining, from a trace of pulling from his body, and he was falling into the field of taboos of God.

How can a pages of suicide notes become a god, how can a ray of remnants qualify for the last robbery? The disability is not the body, and it is very different in nature.

The color of the gods is bitter, full of regrets, and then looking at Mal very envious. Now only he keeps a better soul. He has the lowest threshold for God. After the robbery, they will achieve the position they desire.

The demon king Moqia smiled, but his expression was full of Xiao Suo, "Old things, we have been fighting for nearly two thousand years, and the ultimate winner is still you."

Mal's soul stood upright, then respected his hands, bent over to the gods who were declining power. Inserture relationships, this gift of worship is a necessary gift.

"Everyone, I will remember you, always remember." Mal had a lot of sadness. Even though he became a glorious throne next, he was helpless about the situation of the sea of ​​Taichu.

God's realm is not omnipresent.

There is a very romantic saying in the God of God. As long as you remember the other party's name, keep remembering, not forgetting, the other party will not really die in a sense.

However, memory is only a memory after all. It is not an individual with autonomous consciousness. The image coagulated in memory is like a book. Every time you open reading, you may feel a new feeling, but there will be no new ending.

"You go, the soul should not stay for a long time in the sea of ​​Taichu." The ancient elf Folo nodded, and there was a touch of envy in his eyes.

The gods and Ye Lin have seen it more carefully. Mal’s soul body has been flawless, and there is no hidden parasitic body.

Ye Lin's manipulation of space can send Mal, accompanied by another huge tide, Mal's light gradually disappeared into the field of vision. The gods knew that a god was born.

Mal's soul falls along the tide to a long river. The unreal river water contains endless stars. It has not dried up since ancient times, reflecting the huge outline of the world. After the annihilation, only "the past" remembered them.

His deity was re -condensed, the bones were turned out, and then the meridian blood vessels were spreading. The mysterious power was abundant and blood, and Mal was reborn in the long river of time.

This is the last step and the key last.

boom!

Mal's cleverness was blank, and suddenly broke into an unknown world. He saw the runes of time densely, as if the universe stars were closer to each other. Hundreds of millions of glory were intertwined, magnificent and magnificent, and formed a unlimited enchantment. Looking at it at a glance, I can't see the end at all.

A huge lion head is like a mountain of mountains, as if it exists since ancient times, and there are Xinghe beside him. Many terrible scenes are being shattered and born. The bright sword opened the sky is extremely horrible.

"It's a god ... The master of Na Lin's grandson? Hehe, you are not bad, you can call my elders in the future."

Endless Emier deliberately took advantage of his identity, and then retracted the terrible eyes, continued to keep the long river, and let Mal downstream.

..............

"The power of time is blowing me violently. My god is decaying, and my soul is to be torn into countless portions." Mal was extremely dignified, dare not care, and raised his state to its peak. Over time, the river rushes downstream.

Mal tried his best to fight into the last calamity of God's road and was careful. He still appeared several fatal dangers. His deity was covered with wrinkles and old people spots, and then decayed into ashes.

The light of his soul was so dark that he was almost extinguished. The thinking of his mind was like filled with sticky glue. Each thought was heavy and obscure. Even the simplest thoughts cost huge physical strength.

"Even the gods, in time, I seem to fail to be detached, and the gods are ..." Mal was fighting against it. When a huge civilization was smashed over, his pupils of the gods who managed to condense suddenly suddenly suddenly gathered. shrink.

Ancient Terra!

During the period when the twelve artificial gods and the Great Will fought a war of gods, Ancient Terra was able to contact the prosperous civilization in the forbidden area, the representative world of scientific and technological civilization, which turned into dust and almost disappeared after the tragic war of gods.

"Oh no!" Mal knew that when he went down the long river of time, he would often encounter some phantoms of civilizations, all of which had great power and were part of the last calamity.

To achieve omnipresence and omnipresence, it is necessary to achieve the realm of God.

Now his condition is very bad, his strength has been consumed to the limit, his magic power and soul power are empty, and only the last tiny firefly is left. He is no longer able to resist the impact of the phantom of civilization, and he is afraid that he will perish in the last calamity.

Suddenly, Mal felt an invisible force wrapped around him, forming a protective light, very warm, with unpredictable power, and then broke through the ancient phantom of civilization all the way, quickly approaching the correct time.

A drop of water of life melted into the center of his eyebrows, turning into pure vitality to nourish his exhausted soul.

Mal understood that it must be Ye Lin who had taken action across endless time and space to protect him from the last catastrophe.

"I never thought that the seeds I planted in the past would yield fruits far beyond my ideal today."

In a trance, Mal saw the threads of cause and effect in his eyes, most of which came from one direction, and heard someone calling his name in his ears, calling... "Mal..."

Mal felt something in his heart instantly, and immediately realized something, and moved closer to that place, like a drowning person struggling desperately.

The last step of the last catastrophe, returning to the right time.

In the God Realm, Arad Continent, he created a golden age that benefited mankind, leaving behind the miracle of the great magic circle. All living beings were grateful for his deeds, calling his name in the dark, and spreading the cause and effect lines related to him.

The good causes planted in the past once again produced good results. Through the huge cause and effect call of the Arad planet, Mal, at a moment of spiritual flash, broke the shackles of the long river of time with all his strength and reappeared at the right time.

He has become a god and landed in a starry sky, but he is extremely weak at this moment and needs time to recover and settle his realm.

"Master Marr, congratulations." Mo Mei appeared immediately to protect him.

"Thank you." Marr closed his eyes, and the faint breath of life was getting stronger.