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Volume 2 Dayan Holy Land Chapter 51 Tongtian Hall (9)

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    In the huge square, more than two hundred people seemed to have been hit by some of the most mysterious magic, and they were frozen there for an instant.

    As long as the power comes from this world, will it be controlled by her?

    How can we fight this?

    But the truth seems to be more like this.

    The energy of heaven and earth in this world is derived from the essence of chaos. Even the scorching sun and the bright moon in the sky are only derived from the essence of chaos. The power of this world cannot compete with the purest essence of chaos, even if this woman  There is only a small amount of chaotic energy in the body, so small that it is almost negligible.

    This is not a matter of quantity, but the gap between different levels. It is the insurmountable gap between the ancestor gods and the gods of future generations!  !  !  !

    Sad!

    Despair!  !  !

    There was no life in the entire square, only purple lightning fell gently from the sky, lingering around the woman on the jade platform, highlighting the fact that she was invincible.

    "Humph, I don't believe you are really that powerful!"

    It seemed that the silence reached the extreme, and Sun Ningyan finally jumped out: "If it is true that you can control everything as long as you are reborn, then you can find a body to seize it early, then your plan will be successful long ago, why wait until now.  "

    "A catharsis of despair?" The Queen of Gods smiled: "I understand your current mood very well. But unfortunately, the reality is far from what you imagined."

    "First, the conditions for my reincarnation are extremely harsh. An ordinary body cannot contain my soul and the power of the origin of chaos. If I randomly find a body to seize it, the result will only be that the body will fall apart the moment I enter.  "

    Sun Ningyan pursed her lips: "Humph, an ordinary body won't do it, but a body like Yiqiao's that was bred by the energy of gods and demons will do. If you are really that powerful, why didn't you take over her body earlier? Why wait until now?  I think you are obviously just pretending."

    When it comes to finding reasons to mess around, Miss Sun has the best knowledge of Ximen Wuji. As long as the other party has the slightest flaw, she will attack him with harsh words without mercy.

    However, there was still no change on the face of the Goddess, still calm and calm. She nodded calmly: "You are right, Murong Yiqiao's body can indeed allow me to live in it temporarily, but it can only last for three days.  .Only those who have cultivated the Wentian Song to level eight or above can allow me to live in it permanently!"

    Sun Ningyan was shocked.

    Only a body that has been cultivated to level eight or above by Wentian Yange can carry her soul?

    Could it be that her ultimate goal is to occupy Yang Lingtian's body and rule the world again?  No wonder she tried so hard to get Yang Lingtian to practice Wentian Song, but in the end she had to use Xuanyin energy to kill his soul.

    It turns out that all she needs is a body.

    The breeze blew slowly.

    The Queen God seemed to see what Sun Ningyan was thinking, but she didn't seem to see it either.

    However, to her, the thoughts of an insignificant person like Sun Ningyan were not important.  She glanced enviously at Yang Lingtian not far away, sighed softly, and continued to speak softly like a kind mother explaining to her child:

    "Alas, I was surprised to find out that the body of Wentian Songe practitioners can withstand the original power of chaos, but at the same time it gives me a headache. Because the true energy of people who practice this kind of technique is not controlled by the energy of chaos."

    "Haha? Did you let it slip? You can't control Brother Yang's true energy, and Yiqiao's cultivation is much worse than Brother Yang. Old witch, just wait for death!"

    The depressed Sun Ningyan seemed to have been burned to the buttocks by fire. She jumped up quickly, danced and pointed at the goddess opposite and started shouting.

    "What a kid."

    The Queen of Gods shook her head and said: "Yes, the true essence of Wentian Yange cultivator is indeed not under my control. Her true essence is indeed stronger than mine now, but I tell you, I want to be like two warriors with him.  Are you working as hard as you can?"

    Sun Ningyan was startled for a moment: "Hmph, don't you want to fight if you don't want to fight? So many people have died, do you think Brother Yang will let you go?"

    The Queen of Gods smiled: "Haha, silly boy, my fight with him is another way, not like a reckless man's sword-fighting."

    While speaking, she herself disappeared out of thin air together with the cyan jade platform under her feet.

    "Escape?"

    Sun Ningyan frowned.

    No, the Queen of Gods worked so hard to return to the world with the help of Murong Yiqiao's body, she definitely did not just restrain Ximen Wuji, Ningxue and Bai Ling, and then fled in a hurry after being powerful.

    But the situation in front of me.  .  .  .

    In the main hall of Babel Tower,I don¡¯t know how many times I fell into silence.

    Time also passes slowly and quietly, maybe in an instant, or maybe a hundred years.

    "I still don't understand, why are you doing this?"

    Finally, Yang Lingtian, who had been standing still, suddenly frowned and said.

    who?  Who is he talking to?

    Sun Ningyan and others were stunned.

    Turning around, he saw that there was no one else in the silent hall except himself.  But the person Yang Lingtian was talking to was obviously not any of them.

    However, a crisp voice instantly dispelled the doubts in their hearts.

    "Haha, you will understand soon."

    The sound came, and the surrounding space suddenly became distorted.

    The Queen of Gods and the jade platform under her feet appeared again, but the place where they appeared was no longer in the center of the entire hall, but where Yang Lingtian stood.

    On the green jade platform, two figures who looked like immortals stood opposite each other.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Purple thunder and lightning with white sky fire intertwined into a network, like a huge cage trapping the jade platform and the two people on it.

    Yang Lingtian raised his head and glanced at the cage in the air, and said, "This is the cage you transformed using your soul and original power."

    The Queen of Gods nodded: "Yes, it is only for the prison of destruction of the divine soul. Alas, actually, if possible, I don't want to do this. It's a pity that you didn't dissipate the divine soul as planned, so I had to come out.  The next best thing."

    Yang Lingtian frowned slightly: "Are you so sure? Once you can't trap me, you will be gone."

    "No, I'm not sure I can trap you."

    "Then you still?"

    "Haha, since it is a prison of destruction, once it cannot be trapped, it will naturally activate the power of destruction. Your Wentian Song has not been cultivated to perfection. I am still confident that I can use all my strength to die with you."

    "Perish together?"

    Yang Lingtian frowned.

    When the God Queen said that her body met her reincarnation conditions, everyone had the idea that she would take her own body and be reborn.

    But for some reason, Yang Lingtian had a vague feeling that this was not the case.

    First, reincarnation is of no benefit to the Queen of God. A person who has been looking down at the common people on the altar for an unknown length of time, even if he is resurrected, will only experience the loneliness of being cold at a high place.  What's more, asking a proud woman to be reborn in a man's body to experience the loneliness after resurrection is something that no normal person would do.

    Second, if the God Queen really just wants to use her own body to resurrect, then there is no need to go to such trouble.  All she has to do is to use the Wheel of Fortune to plant a mark in her body after condensing eight True Essence Pearls, and then wait for another hundred years to be reborn.

    With the restrictions of the Wheel of Fortune mark, your cultivation will grow very slowly, and it will be impossible to condense the ninth True Essence Pearl in a hundred years.  If Wentian Song is not successful, he will not be able to break the restrictions of the Wheel of Fortune. In that case, there will be no trouble in the resurrection of the Queen of Gods.

    However, this divine queen from eons ago did not choose this risk-free approach, and even inexplicably created a burial formation that could destroy the world.

    Although this Heaven Burying Formation is powerful, it will not do any good for her in killing her own soul.  It's completely unnecessary and superfluous.

    Unless the God Queen in front of you is a natural pervert, she likes to see the people wailing, and wants to use this grand scene to celebrate her rebirth.

    Of course, Yang Lingtian would definitely not think that the god born from chaos in front of him would be a pure madman.

    Therefore, no matter what others think, he always firmly believes that the arrangement of the Queen of Gods for tens of thousands of years is definitely not to occupy his own body and be reborn.

    "well"

    When thoughts were rolling in Yang Lingtian's mind, the Queen of Gods sighed softly like an ordinary weak woman.

    "I know you have a lot of doubts in your mind, but the answer is about to be revealed. Can't you let me show you the results of hundreds of thousands of years of hard work? You know, a person creates a miracle but no one appreciates it. That is a miracle.  What a sad thing.¡±

    This request is so weird that a person who deliberately wants to kill her would ask herself to admire her masterpiece.

    However, Yang Lingtian actually nodded with a smile, raised his right hand slightly, and made a gesture of invitation: "Haha, then please show me the Queen of Gods."?It is not a waste of time to see the masterpieces of the Queen of Gods in my lifetime.  "

    "Thank you very much."

    The Queen of Gods smiled kindly. She didn't look like she was deliberately trying to destroy the other party. Instead, she smiled sweetly like a child who had been praised by her parents.

    However, when she turned around and saw the huge square outside the cage, her face suddenly became solemn: "Actually, the most proud thing in my life is not the arrangement of the Burial Array.  Difficult, but as long as you are willing to spend time. It is not difficult to arrange it. What I am really proud of in my life is building this Tower of Babel."

    "You know, since my husband created the world, this world has become a closed space, completely isolated from the Hongmeng world of the outside world. Even when my husband was alive, he could not break through the blockade of this space and enter this space.  The chaotic world outside the world, but the Tongtian Hall, the core of my Babel Tower, can really break through the boundaries of space and connect to the Hongmeng space outside this world."

    "Connecting the chaotic Hongmeng space?"

    Yang Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and in a daze, he seemed to have guessed the intentions of the Queen's arrangements.

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