Chapter 1149: Ascending to the seat

Ten thousand burning iron lights rose to the sky and mixed into the vast sea of ​​stars. Between the countless movements of stars, the radiating glow was as tight as a string.

So, the cold murderous intent sprinkled on the earthly world below, and it was nowhere to go.

At the moment when he was locked by countless lights, even Woodman was stunned for a moment and fell into a daze.

There was only a swear word in my empty mind.

Grass……

What exactly happened?

What kind of scene is this?

Although the attack just now was terrifying, it was just a clever trick to him who was not at the level of elegance.

But now when the entire Grand Secret Circle is running under the will, it expands to a creepy scale. It is so huge that even he feels a little trembling.

What the hell!

Is there something wrong with this? Wasn’t he still a great master when he saw him last time?

Or is it that I actually died not for two months, but for twenty or thirty years. When my eyes blinked, the old hen turned into a duck?

But even if someone told him: After someone could kill you with the front foot, he stepped on the prelude to the battle of all realms and then directly destroyed the Nagilfa fleet with firepower coverage. Well, he also brought back thousands of dead sublimators from hell... he might also sneer.

Are you teasing me here?

Is this reasonable?

But now, he finally remembered that there are some people in this world, which is an unreasonable proof.

For example, astronomical meeting, for example, ideal country, for example...

Lotus poem!

At this moment, not only the countless solidified people in hell were shocked, but even Huai Shi was a little surprised by the terrifying efficiency of the Great Secret.

Just a will emerge, the stars spontaneously operate, fulfilling his commands, transforming his ideas, extracting infinite power, and creating this jaw-dropping wonder.

Excessively easy!

The whole process did not even delay any expansion and development, as if it was just going to the convenience store downstairs to help Huai Shi bring a bottle of Coke back, which was easy and simple.

The twenty-four solar terms, the temple and even the solar calendar stone... the source substances scattered by all the secret rites and miracles, and even all the visible but insignificant forces in the entire realm are as light and carefully selected like sand and gravel, one by one, gathered in his hands, and turned into a mountain.

To unite the whole world... This is the fate of the Grand Secretary!

Through continuous allocation, all the power is connected with the same axis and the same will, gathered in your own hands, and change everything in front of you with your own will...

This is Yun Zhongjun!

In an instant trance, Huai Shi almost suspected that she was leaning against a super-giant luxury version of Guixu and Tianque.

But when he reacted, he suddenly realized it.

Are Guixu and Tianque just miracles created by imitating the situation of the Grand Secret Arts?

What I have been learning, trying and understanding all the time seems to be pre-teaching to master this great secret ritual. Now, when I really hold the great secret ritual in my hand, I am shocked by the essence of my own strength.

It seemed as if the pleasant laughter of a black-hearted woman came from her ears.

So proud.

It was just a brief moment of distraction, and the short moment of a blink of an eye was passed by.

Now, with Huai Shi's will, the iron stars fell.

The thunder in the night sky was surging, and countless shrill white Lans had spread.

The burning stars had sharp edges, tearing the dark night and bursting out a dazzling light. Wherever they passed, everything was cut straight and straight, and it was cut.

Pointing to the earth, tens of thousands of traces intersected towards the same point.

Where is Woodman!

Now, the stars are moving, throwing a burning sword toward the world!

Huai Shi, you fucking...

Woodman has no time to swear.

He quickly raised his hand, and the flowing mist condensed into huge wings again, supporting it.

Visible to the naked eye, the iron light that gathered into the torrent stopped for a moment.

However, this stagnation cannot last for long.

Because the number of attacks is too large, the power has risen to a new level.

The scale and distance required to exhaust the kinetic energy given to them is too huge and can no longer be tolerated in that wing.

Now, the gray mist condensed into wings surges like a tide, turning into a turbulent fluid.

As the hurricane spread, the iron light torrent continued to sink into the gray fog, and the gray fog seemed to the entrance of another world, and no matter how many attacks hit it, it remained unmoved...

perhaps?

I could only hear the sound of cloth tearing.

The scale of the wings of the gray mist is constantly shrinking, revealing the heavily torn earth below, as well as the lava gushing out of the earth's crust.

As the iron light evaporated, the haze quickly dissipated.

Perhaps one, two are just jokes, but under the consumption of the torrent, even Woodman had to use all his strength to defend in a hurry.

Even so, I still have no strength!

After the thin gray fog, cracks were already covered with cracks on the handsome face.

"Stop it!!!"

He roared angrily, raised his right hand, and supported the falling stars tightly.

Countless burning glows were extinguished little by little, but more sharp blades penetrated through the defense and pierced into the thin body.

Until the end, the thunder gradually faded away.

On the devastated earth, Woodman stretched out his hand expressionlessly, pulled out the sword blades that penetrated into his body, and squeezed them into pieces.

A smile appeared on his spasm-faced face.

So angry.

"You really have it, boy."

Sparse gray mist spread from his scars, and as the wisps of mist lingered, it seemed as if new giant wings were unfolding in the darkness.

Covering the sky and the sun.

What is even more jaw-dropping is the blood flowing all over the ground, and in the boiling, the outline of the giant snake slowly rises from it.

The might of the ruler is revealed from it, and the giant snake roars, holding the solemn solidified person as a god, slowly rising, facing the locust poem in the distance.

At his feet, the scarlet and gray-black giant snake also spread its eleven strange giant wings, twisting rapidly in the darkness, connecting its head and tail, like the light wheel behind the gods and Buddhas, but it was so ferocious.

"Tsk, I thought it was the little turtle raised by Russell, but I didn't expect... I took back this sentence, Huai Shi, you are better than your teacher at this age."

Woodman spitted blood from his lungs, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and the fierce light surged in his eyes: "It's a pity that it's not too strong..."

At that moment, the giant snake totem rotated, and a sudden surging light surging in its surging wave.

The power from hell was drawn without any obstacles, and in an instant, the projection of the entire abyss was violently shaken. Then, the giant snake opened its mouth and gushed out a dark torrent that penetrated the world!

It seemed as if a red-hot iron rod suddenly pierced into the bucket, and a boiling explosion came from the air.

The light of destruction bang forward!

At this moment, countless analysis programs of probes sounded the most advanced alarm.

On the huge screen in the decision room, countless analyses and information from other institutions emerged on it, but in the end, everything involving essence almost fell into a mystery.

It seems to be blocked by a program and is difficult to display.

confidential!

This fucking...

I don’t know how many people stared at the eyes and waited for the results, but now I found that what blocked the analysis was actually the orders and authority left over from the Ideal Country?

But soon, a further analysis from the Bronze Eye was sent.

The result this time is even more irritating.

Preliminary analysis of the source of the holy trace...

Genealogy of Heaven!

The genealogy of heaven? Why is it the genealogy of your god again?

For a moment, I wondered how many angry eyes looked at Russell.

Russell was stunned for a moment, as if he had reacted, and patted his head, revealing a weak, helpless and confused look.
To be continued...