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Chapter 316 That Yang Erlang Looks Like This Too(1/2)

Chapter 316 Then Yang Erlang looks like this too

Author: A Tong Shu

Rough, violent, and without any technical content, Shang An's extremely huge spiritual mind was forcibly inserted into the world, breaking through the world's barriers, and began to explore unscrupulously.

In the world, the bodies of the group of monks with uncertain expressions froze again.

Became terrified.

They felt that a will that was grander, more majestic, more noble and sublime than the sky had arrived at this moment.

They are completely unable to understand such an existence, and the so-called strange immortals are like ants compared to them.

No! There is no comparability at all. There is an infinite universe between the two.

Surrender!

Unable to think of any resistance, surrender is the only thing they can do at this moment.

Surrendering brings liberation, surrendering brings freedom.

One after another, the monks couldn't bear the pressure and fell to the ground.

"My Buddha, see my Buddha!" ​​Monk Ciyun looked like he was crazy. He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. His eyes were full of tears. Even the ferocious face behind him became much kinder. He felt that this was the real Buddha.

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The performance of the other monks was not much better. Taoist Yuhua buried his head on the ground, like an ostrich, showing an attitude he had never seen before, for fear of attracting the attention of this majestic being.

Shang An ignored the howling and kneeling of the ants below. His spiritual thoughts surged throughout the world, exploring the deepest secrets of this world.

Throughout the ages, information about this world has been constantly revealed.

In the dark sky, a few thunderclouds feebly rose up, but they quickly dispersed when the divine mind looked at them.

"Is this world already polluted?"

"There is only a small piece of world consciousness left!"

Feeling the consciousness of a world that was even more miserable than that of the vast universe, Shang An couldn't help but feel silently mourning for it.

The tear of crocodile.

It is obviously the supreme consciousness, the collection of rules and the thoughts of all sentient beings in this world, the majestic sky, but now it has been squeezed to only about one percent of the power in this world, and it is struggling to survive, which can only be described as miserable.

Anyone with intelligent thoughts in this world may be unable to help but shed tears.

Although even if the consciousness of this world is safe and sound, it will not be much better if it falls into the hands of Shang An.

"Interesting, weird system, weird rules, twisted world."

"Hoo ho ho, here is the best nourishment."

Shang An looked greedily at the core of the world, the half-broken and twisted corpse that occupied most of the space and exuded an infinite dark aura.

The corpse has hairy deer hooves and a thousand eyes on its belly. It is not in human form and looks extremely evil. If an ordinary person takes one look at it, they will probably be invaded by this weird information and turn into a monster.

He concentrated slightly and seemed to have seen through the corpse the plane where the corpse once stood.

An ingredient worth trying.

There is still a little bit of weak white light next to the corpse, struggling to resist the weird aura emitted by the corpse, maintaining the insignificant peaceful aura, and that familiar feeling, which is the consciousness of a poor little world.

"The consciousness of the world polluted by a corpse, tsk."

Shang An's spiritual thoughts skipped the consciousness of the world and focused on the half of the corpse.

Even though it has been dead for countless years, this corpse still exudes an aura of immortality. Just a wisp of Qi on the corpse is enough to evolve all kinds of weirdness and infiltrate a small world.

This is the corpse of a true immortal-level powerhouse. Although he has not yet reached Taiyi, he is not an ordinary true immortal.

The power it contains is extremely huge. If it hadn't already fallen, leaving only half a corpse and no consciousness, this world would have been completely polluted and degraded.

“Good system, really good supplements.”

With a thought, Shang An's sun-like soul suddenly transformed. Infinite demonic aura rose up, and its shape changed erratically, between existence and non-existence. The panicked immortal path instantly turned into a formless demonic path, and the strange aura on the corpse seemed to be...

It was pulled, and it rushed towards Shang'an like a tide.

Shang'an also accepts all orders.

The originally dark Yuanshen now has a hint of weirdness, as if there is a weird god whispering in it, and the heaven and earth are crying for it.

He is accommodating it all.

When all the strange energy at the core of this world was captured by Shang An, the originally indelible corpses quickly dissipated like phantoms.

The core suddenly became clear.

The light of world consciousness also lit up again.

But this world consciousness has not yet taken over the world again.

Another big hand exuding boundless demonic energy, shadowy and evolving into an endless demonic image, grabbed it and put it into his mouth.

There was a strange chewing sound.

"Hiccup~"

Shang An withdrew his thoughts, rubbed his belly, and briefly commented: "It tastes good."

Although he is called Taiyi, his essence can be said to be a great free demon who has cultivated the way of Taiyi. Demons have no form at all. In addition, the way of Taiyi accommodates all things, so he is completely capable of the power of various systems.

Don’t reject it, accept it completely.

The so-called pollution of the weird system is completely useless to him, because he is a bigger source of pollution than the so-called weird system. Not only can it not affect him, it can only become his food and complement his way of the devil.

"It's a pity that the coordinates of that world were not found in this corpse."

Shang An felt quite sorry for this.

Obviously, this corpse should have been killed by a certain being. The being who killed it was at least a Taiyi-level powerhouse. It directly erased and severed the time and cause and effect of the original owner of the corpse.

This eliminates the possibility of corpse resurrection and also prevents Shang An from finding that world through causal connections.

"But it's not completely impossible."

Shang An pondered for a while, thinking of the guy who crashed and died on the sole of his foot.

That person was able to ascend because he had cultivated some kind of "weird immortal", that is, almost to the realm of virtual immortal. If he hadn't been there, this person would have left this world and been led to the world where the strange corpse originally resided.

go.

So that means that by cultivating the so-called strange immortal, you can interact with that world and be attracted to it?

"But there seems to be some restrictions." Shang An lowered his eyes.

At least after he devoured this weird corpse just now, his aura was definitely weirder than the so-called weird, and countless times purer than that weird fairy, but he didn't see any world leading him or world coordinates appearing.

In this case……

Shang An turned his gaze to the world below again, and took a look inside with his big hand.

"Then let's cultivate another weird fairy."

In the world, after seeing the aura of supreme majesty in the sky disappear, each monk breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, as if they were being chased by something, they rushed towards their respective caves without a trace of hesitation.

I won't come to this damn place next time.

Only those disciples of Tai Shang Dao were left in the same place.

Among them, the young man with tentacles on his face was telling his speculations. If you didn't look at the tentacles, he would have a gentle and elegant feeling. His eyes glanced at the three-eyed female disciple next to him from time to time, trying to attract her attention.

The female disciple responded indifferently. Today's events brought too much shock to her.

It turns out that Wei Xian is not truly invincible, and the powerful ancestor is also so powerless in the face of more powerful existences.

It turns out that there is a realm above the Fairy. She wants power! She wants the power to be like that supreme being and make the heaven bow to her.

She wants to... stand on the top of all living beings and escape the fate of this ant!

Xia Shiyun's three pupils flashed with determination.

The senior brother next to him was still chattering, but his voice was no longer in Xia Shiyun's ears.

Cultivation is the most important thing. As for men, hehe.

The senior brother next to him saw that Xia Shiyun showed no interest or anger at all. On the contrary, his heart became even more passionate. It was precisely because of her temperament that he always loved her!

He immediately changed the subject and said: "Junior sister, let's go back to the mountain gate first and see what the elders of the sect say about this matter, so as to avoid another accident here."

"Okay, then let's..."

Before she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed.

"Again!"

What a crow mouth, she cursed in her heart, and in the blink of an eye, she felt a powerful and overwhelming sense of depression sweeping towards her, from her torso to every finger.

She held on to prevent herself from falling, frantically activating the strange power in her body, trying to leave this terrible place with bad feng shui, but before she could take any action, a big hand that seemed to be holding the infinite world suddenly descended.

, sealing off all real and conceptual space.

She was like a fly sealed in amber, unable to move.
To be continued...
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