Chapter 155 The disaster of Wanqi Sect! (Please subscribe)

Author: Li Zhenxiang

Chapter 155 The disaster of Wanqi Sect! (Please subscribe)

Among the ruins of the dilapidated ancient house, a shadow swept away like lightning.

Its speed is so fast that it is almost comparable to teleportation.

Even if an ordinary low-level practitioner comes, it will be difficult for him to catch up with his consciousness.

The god of agriculture passed by a broken wall, his expression as calm as water.

Having been sealed in the formation for thousands of years, he had countless fantasies about what would happen after the seal was broken.

The first step is to become a local god.

Without disturbing the practice world, expand the number of followers, practice slowly, and accumulate strength.

The next step is to inquire about the whereabouts of the Wanqi Sect.

Even if the other party's sect has declined and there are only a few disciples left, it doesn't matter.

What followed was a brutal revenge against the Wanqi Sect.

This was used to vent his resentment and hostility that had been sealed for thousands of years.

The last step is to use the resources left behind by the Wanqi Sect to regain its former strength and even sprint towards the realm of Yangshen.

With the Saint Master's relic fragments in hand, combined with some precious resources, and a large number of believers, there is no chance of breaking through the Yangshen Realm, the third realm of the divine way.

When you truly become a Saint Master, no matter where you are, you can be called the Patriarch and enjoy the admiration of everyone.

And in this new world where spiritual intelligence has just emerged, those in the Saint Master realm are more likely to become the true god who towers over all living beings!

That is to say, the entire cultivation world has to crawl under him and obey his calls and commands.

The god of agriculture has imagined those scenes countless times, and he knows that they are all very likely to come true.

To this end, he also specifically used the broken rules in the secret realm to try to find suitable believers by attracting candidates from the outside world.

I never thought that with this pull, a big one would come in.

Thinking of the strength Su Mo had shown, his expression couldn't help but turn gloomy again.

He never imagined that he would be chased like a dog thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years later, he is still being chased like a dog.

Compared with the grand scene he imagined where thousands of people would welcome him, this was a world of difference!

But being able to survive a dangerous situation is already a good result.

The god of agriculture comforted himself a little.

Although the current safety is achieved by abandoning the relic fragments.

But the relic fragments of the Holy Master are by no means so easy to understand.

Not to mention that the opponent's qualifications as a magician don't seem to be very good.

"Just leave the fragments with him for now.

Wait until my strength returns to its peak.

You can always find a way to get back on your feet.

Maybe there will be some other unexpected gains.”

The God of Agriculture secretly gathered strength for himself.

Suddenly, a question came from close to my ear:

"What good things are you thinking about?"

Hearing these words, the God of Agriculture suddenly felt horrified.

A bone-chilling chill suddenly enveloped his whole body.

His hurried footsteps suddenly stopped and stopped at the edge of the street.

He turned to look at Su Mo, who had caught up with him at some point, his eyes looked as if he had seen something strange, and he said in disbelief:

"Aren't you fusing the relic fragments? Why did you catch up so quickly?"

"Won't we catch up after the fusion is complete?"

Su Mo said calmly.

"impossible!"

The God of Agriculture seemed to be greatly stimulated and screamed:

"Those are the fragments of the Saint Master's relics!

It was the first time I came into contact with such fragments. How could it be possible for them to fuse so quickly?

Even for those great masters who have reached the perfect state, it takes at least a quarter of an hour.

How long have you been here?

Don’t even think about lying to me!”

Su Mo shrugged and said:

"Although the knowledge there makes my head hurt, integrating it is not a big deal.

If you want to talk about the reason, maybe it’s because my mental power is far beyond that of ordinary people?

No matter what I tell you, you won’t understand.

It has been sealed for so long, so let's just bury it with history.

This is no longer your time."

"etc!"

Seeing that Su Mo was about to take action, the God of Agriculture suddenly panicked and shouted:

"I have already handed over the relic fragments to you. You should let me go. Are you planning to break your promise?"

Su Mo smiled:

"When did I say I agreed to that deal?"

"Besides, you tried to use relic fragments to plot against us earlier.

I have such vicious thoughts and still want to survive, do you think I am the Holy Mother?"

Hearing this, the God of Agriculture put away his panic expression.

He looked deeply at Su Mo, his eyes deep and said:

"I have memorized your aura. When I fully recover in the future, I will definitely visit you and ask for your advice!"

"There is no need to look forward to the future, because you have no future at all."

Su Mo slowly stretched out his right hand and said with a joking smile:

"Do you think that if you cut off a part of the source of consciousness and implant it into other weird bodies, I won't be able to sense it?

Do you think you are the only one in the world who has mastered the art of incarnation?"

The god of agriculture finally showed a look of horror on his face.

But before he could say anything, Su Mo's right hand clenched tightly.

In an instant, his phantom body suddenly exploded.

The terrifying shock wave flattened and destroyed all nearby ruins within hundreds of meters.

At the same time, countless blood shadow clones shaped by the talent of the spleen are rushing to various places.

One after another, the monsters who concealed the origin of the god of agriculture were killed on the spot.

Soon, all the backup clones that might become the God of Agriculture again in the future were slaughtered.

When the last clone was hammered to pieces by Su Mo on the spot.

Unknown changes suddenly occurred in the secret realm.

I saw monsters scattered everywhere. Under the orders of the God of Agriculture, they were frantically attacking Song Ruyuan and others.

Although there is Su Mo's blood shadow clone sitting in the field, resisting the attacks of the monsters.

But the weirdness is almost endless, but it is not afraid of destruction and has high-spirited killing intent.

In addition, the only one sitting on the field was Su Mo's blood shadow clone.

This made everyone somewhat worried.

But at this moment, when the source of the god of agriculture's consciousness completely dissipated, the strange monsters that were attacking crazily suddenly stopped on the field.

It was as if someone had pressed the pause button on a TV screen.
To be continued...