At the moment when the sound echoed, Wang Baole immediately saw the white light outside his body, which flashed instantly, and followed by the loud roar in his mind at this moment.

With the loud noise, an indescribable sense of dizziness also filled my mind, as if the whole world was rotating in his eyes, and the rotation speed was getting faster and faster. In just a few breaths, in Wang Baole's eyes, the mist around had turned into a vortex, and he was in the vortex, as if he was constantly sinking!

Even though the ground is not sunken, the feeling of sinking is still getting stronger.

"This is the traction light. Is it traction me into my previous life?" After Wang Baole realized this, he immediately pressed the storage bag with his right hand. A light flashed in his hand and a formation plate appeared.

This formation plate is one of the items given by his senior brothers and sisters. It contains powerful formation power. Although it will be affected by some influence in this fog, its power is still quite good.

After being taken out by Wang Baole at this moment, he endured the dizziness and immediately placed it in front of him without hesitation. With a sudden press, a layer of light curtain formed around him, covering his body, turning it into protection, and then hiding away.

After doing this, Wang Baole could no longer bear the intensity of dizziness. After taking a deep breath, he did not resist and let the feeling burst continuously, but... just as this feeling reached its peak, Wang Baole's consciousness was about to be immersed in it...

Suddenly, on the right side of his knees, there was no rotation in reality. At this moment, it suddenly rolled, and there was a black shadow inside. It was flashing through the fog where Wang Baole was at an extremely fast speed, and then came back instantly. It seemed as if it was aware, changed direction and rushed straight to Wang Baole.

A strong sense of crisis also emerged in Wang Baole's heart at this moment, but the feeling of dizziness and soul sinking had reached the extreme. Now it is irreversible, which makes Wang Baole feel the crisis here, but he still completely loses consciousness with the roar of his mind.

And at the moment when his consciousness was lost, the black shadow rushed out of the fog and appeared in the space where Wang Baole was. Without any hesitation, the black shadow raised his right hand and emitted a black light. With greed in his eyes, he grabbed Wang Baole's eyebrows.

"I'm lucky, I actually encountered such a big fish!" The black shadow was blurry and I couldn't see clearly, just like a black light. In the laughter, his palm was about to touch Wang Baole, but just three feet away from Wang Baole's eyebrows, a light curtain suddenly appeared and directly touched the palm of this person.

Amid the roar, a bounce of force burst out, and the black shadow trembled all over, collapsed instantly, turned into countless black lights and rewind, gathered together again, groaned, rushed into the fog without looking back, and ran away quickly.

At the same time, in this foggy world, around Wang Baole's place, there were hundreds of trial monks, all of whom encountered such black shadows like Wang Baole. However, although they each had their own means, there were still at least half of them, and there were no such powerful protective objects as Wang Baole. So what awaited them was that when they sank into the vortex, their bodies were severely injured, and blood was spewed out and instantly unconscious. The traction light on their bodies suddenly disappeared and was taken away by the black shadows!

This sudden accident did not cause too much wave in the fog, and no one came in outside the fog knew nothing. Only the Master of Heaven and his old slave seemed to have noticed it. The old slave was talking to him, but after looking at his master, he sighed and said nothing.

Because the injured monks, although they were plundered by the traction light, were seriously injured and unconscious, they did not die!

And being able to launch such an attack at the moment when the traction light bursts out and the opening of the previous life can also show the preparation of this person who took action and his own excellence!

But Wang Baole no longer knew all this. At this moment, he had lost consciousness, or to be precise, he could no longer realize who he was, because now he has become a... giant!

The sky is purple, the earth is white, there is no sun or moon, but in the sky, there is a giant holding a huge light source in his hand, holding it high, taking big steps, and walking slowly, so that its light can cover the entire world, and as he moves forward, the area within the light source slowly goes from light to darkness.

The giant was naked, with a curved corner on his head, and his skin was purple all over his body. He could see a rough totem on it. Although his cultivation was not fluctuating, his extremely rich and terrifying vitality of blood made him feel incredibly powerful.

Wang Baole was sitting on the shoulder on the left side of the giant. As the giant stepped, he was looking at the whole world. At the same time, he also saw a small giant similar to himself sitting on the shoulder on the right side of the giant. At this moment, he was looking at the light source held high with longing in his eyes.

"You two remember the route clearly. When you grow up, you must follow this route and walk throughout the whole world."

"This is the mission of our Torch God Clan!"

As the buzzing sound came out of the giant's mouth and fell into Wang Baole's ears, his mind instantly roared, and memories also emerged in this moment.

He is the only three remaining Tortilla Gods on this planet. The mission of their clan is to convey light to this planet so that other all races on the planet can bathe in the divine light.

The Torch God Clan is the lowest existence in the nine thousand heavenly and earth divine bloodlines. Although it is not the lowest, it can only be listed as the lower gods. It is different from the upper gods who are above and dominate the entire universe. As the lower gods and do not have special divine power, they can only be arranged on this planet as the transmitters of divine light, alternating light and darkness from generation to generation.

Although he has a low status among the gods, he is at the top level on this planet and is worshipped by countless tribes on this planet and is called a god.

"The universe of the gods..." Wang Baole murmured, raised his head and looked at the light source raised by the giant. He felt a little pain in his head, so he frowned and showed his thoughts, but he didn't know what he was thinking, but he was instinctively, wanted to think, but the more he thought, the more his head hurted.

As he thought, his consciousness gradually rippled, as if there was a huge repulsive force coming from the world, gathering on himself in the roar, causing his body to tremble, as if his whole person was about to float up in this repulsive and be driven away, and at the same time, the feeling of a headache suddenly became strong.

It was impossible to resist, and the pain made him tremble, as if it had turned into torture, but at this moment, a gentle warm current emanated from Wang Baole's body and spread all over his body, allowing him to recover from the unstable and repulsive state, and his headache was relieved.

And in the moment of recovery... a voice came from his ears.

"Brother, the envoy is here, do you still have to sleep?" As the sound came, Wang Baole's thoughts shook, and he raised his head as if he had just woken up. The picture in front of him had changed. He was no longer sitting on the shoulders of the giant, and as the giant walked around the world, but sitting in a huge palace. His body was no longer as small as before, but grew to a thousand feet high, and his body was filled with terrifying energy and blood. Even a breath would create a loud roar like thunder around him.

This power of qi and blood made Wang Baole feel that he could break the sky with one punch. At the same time, he also noticed that there was a bead hanging on his chest. This bead made him look familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.

As for the sound that came out, the person who called his brother... was at his feet at this moment.

It was a light source, full of infinite light and heat, emitting vast power and permeating the power of the gods. In this light source, there were countless figures, and these figures were wailing silently, as if they were being tortured all the time, and their pain seemed to be the continuous driving force of this light source.

The speaker is one of the many figures in this light source!

That was his younger brother, who was sitting on his father's other shoulder and grew up with him, but he was killed by himself countless years ago.
Chapter completed!