"is that so?"

Zhao Qi held his forehead with one hand, and his divine nature was constantly calculating.

Even if he is just a projection of an illusion body now, he does not have his own kingdom of gods, but as long as he is willing, he can cooperate with Taiyi's authority to attract the power of his deity. He can fully exert the power of the first-level weak divine power.

Of course, in this world where even the True God exists, it is necessary to use such power, and a question mark is still needed.

"But it was a world that was once a lot of things. In our calculations, this world was once a real world of high devils.

If those so-called gods could well understand their power and authority, they would have long understood the origin and become true gods.

Why bother to lose the crowd? Even the scum is not left. If you don’t want to escape, whether you play the role of a small world for a lifetime or directly tear the world apart and escape from the sky, there is no problem.

After all, at that time, it was just a world that was about to fall from the high demon into the middle demon. If you want to escape, there are still many ways."

On the throne, Zhao Qi's hands were constantly stirring, and his glory was radiant, and the Taiyi Ancestor's energy flowed, twirling endless divine power.

It seems that I want to completely tear open the fog of this world so as to truly understand the secrets of the ancient gods.

"The useless Lord, the self-protection consciousness in this world is quite strong. External gods like us have no loopholes to let us walk in.

If you really want to break through, the best outcome is to burn both jade and stone. Even if we want to teleport low-level extraordinary people on a large scale, it will be very difficult. If we don’t pay attention, we can touch the sensitive nerves, which makes me feel a headache."

Above the Divine Radiant God's Seat, simple linen was draped on her body, and a circle of white and crystal-clear divine rings slowly shook her head.

In the divine ring, a nine-story holy mountain of heaven is clearly visible, and in the holy light there are incalculable angels of all levels showing endless colors.

Even though the person sitting here is just an incarnation, he is still like the Supreme Lord who is traveling to the great thousand and standing forever.

But at this moment, he looked helpless.

"I have done a lot of such things during this period, but they have no effect. I almost caused the world to scatter. Moreover, this world is gradually transitioning from the middle demon to the low demon world, and various magic powers are further retracting. Many of these methods are not available for me."

"Can you borrow a chicken to lay eggs and shift the many authority of the Holy Light God to you in concept and become your natural vest?" Zhao Qi suddenly asked tentatively.

"Not now, it's still far from it." Shaking his hand slightly, Yawei, who was surrounded by holy light, had already broken Zhao Qi's suggestion.

"Like a large-scale change of faith and distorting concepts, it would be fine if it was an ordinary world. A guy like this who is the only god in the world, can feel it keenly if he has a little fluctuation of faith. He is like a hedgehog, who can't do anything.

And I feel that there is something wrong with that God of Holy Light, and there is a big problem!

In ancient times, in the ruins of the gods, they could re-establish a belief system in the ruins of the gods, and silently sweep the remnants of the gods and wizards into the garbage dump.

Such a skill is not something that an ordinary person who is able to obtain the legacy of those pseudo-gods can do.”

Yawei also had ideas when speaking, and seemed to have ideas.

The glory of heaven hanging behind my head shines on the endless illusory land. The glory shines on the world, as if it reflects countless different timelines of the future. Both Zhao Qi and Zhao Qi see it.

In fact, whether it is the concept of the transformation of sentient beings' beliefs or Zhao Qi's replacement of the world's own system with extraordinary power, both of these can be used as a means to transform the will of the world and incorporate it into his own infinite system.

Just like the world of ancient martial arts, as long as you enter your own fish jar, you want to steam, brais, cook, or pickle salted fish?

"It's just a pity that the world doesn't cooperate, so it's helpless. I'm actually a very kind person. Why doesn't the world understand?"

On the supreme throne, the phantom of Zhao Qi Taiyi's divine wheel slowly rotated, and how many intentions were brewing in it.

"Take it slow. Our seeds have been planted. Just wait for germination. Lord. This is so soft and we can't come to the hard ones?"

"Well, I hope so." Zhao Qi nodded silently and turned his attention to this world again.

Don’t blame Zhao Qi for seeing this world seriously.

Zhao Qi had just achieved weak divine power a year ago.

In theory, he can walk freely in his own universe, starry sea or dimensional void. It is very happy to be a sect and be a ancestral ancestor.

What's more, he was a god condensed with the three supreme authority of creation, Yuanshi and Taiyi. The future is broad and incredible!

As long as you don’t commit suicide, where can you go so much diversity?

It’s just a pity that such a thing is just thinking about it. Is the weak divine power very powerful? Are these persons really powerful? Perhaps it’s just like that in the eyes of a truly terrifying existence.

In the diverse world, dangers are endless. While countless dangers are born, countless miracles are born?

Isn’t Zhao Qi himself a result of such achievements by being hit by a divine figure wandering in a diverse world? How many years have passed?

If one day Zhao Qi bumped into the main god space, Nightmare World, Space and Time Management Bureau, Xiling Empire, Four Apocalypse Knights, the Multiverse Republic of China, or Nobita Heavenly Venerable, etc., he would not be much surprised.

It can be said that Zhao Qi is extremely careful in every exploration. Even so, Zhao Qi himself has countless sights without realizing it.

The sharpening of the sword in the Great World of Tyron is not counted, and Zhao Qi can ignore the inexplicable singing and palpitations deep in his own universe.

Even Yue Canglan's imperial master is not a fuel-efficient lamp. His nameless magic platform for sacrifice has been suppressed by the World Tree in Zhao Qi's real world! Zhao Qi has always known where it leads and what connection it has to do.

Danger is everywhere. What Zhao Qi can do now is to improve his strength, the faster the better!

If you achieve powerful divine power or great divine power, Zhao Qi is sure to ask them to kneel on the ground and sing to conquer!

It’s just a pity that Zhao Qi’s position is too heavy and his priesthood is too high. If you want to improve your own strength, the foundation you need is more than a hundred times that of ordinary eleventh-level gods and demons!

How easy is it to take another step forward in a short period of time?

Originally, Zhao had already begun to give up, but the discovery of this world made Zhao Qi see a little hope.
Chapter completed!