There is no chance to take over the body and rebirth or to express one's saints.

"snort!"

"Slaying the soul is really powerful. If someone else is a real god, even a real god may not be able to withstand this move that directly points to the origin."

"But it's useless to me!"

In the void inside Zong Shen's body, there was a golden villain who originally sat cross-legged in the form of the God of Void.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Stand out and grab it up.

Immediately, I grabbed the sword of the origin of hell that was constantly searching for his soul.

Slap your palm on the big knife.

The big sword immediately turned into the pure power of the origin of hell.

Then, the golden villain's hands continued to move and began to refine the kneading ball of force.

Finally, turn it into an irregular sphere.

It is the full picture of this blood-killing hell.

"Very good, the miniature of hell has been condensed. Just put the seeds of the superego particles into the microscope."

"You can connect with the core of hell and then implant the microcosm into the core of the world. This matter will be considered as a matter of success."

"In the future, no matter where you are deep, you can absorb the original power of the Blood-killing Hell to strengthen yourself!"

Zong Shen was surprised.
Chapter completed!