I just want to play the game quietly Chapter 1781: Shinto and Humanity

With the operation of Monster God Bloodline Record, the purple domain core gradually merged into Zhou Wen's body.

Monster God Bloodline Record is a very strange cultivation technique, which can simulate the power of any kind of monster, which is very rare among all kinds of cultivation technique.

The abilities of Monster God Bloodline Record and Jiang Yan's are similar, but they are not as straightforward as the Jiang Yan's capabilities, and they are more restrictive.

Not straightforward. Many restrictions do not mean weak. In fact, restrictions mean higher possibilities. Monster God Bloodline Record also has its advantages.

Boom!

Zhou Wen felt that there was a wonderful change in his body, so it would not be an exaggeration to describe the change as a reborn.

The blood of the whole body is boiling like magma, as if to melt the whole body.

It is said that when a monster reaches a certain level, it will transform into a human form. This process is called transformation. Now Zhou Wen's body changes are similar to this. The entire body structure seems to have changed.

Of course, Zhou Wen does not need to be transformed into a human form, and his body shape has not changed, but his body has more possibilities.

Finally, a new natural disaster field was formed, and Monster God Bloodline Record was also successfully promoted to natural disaster level.

Zhou Wenzheng wanted to carefully experience the Monster God Bloodline Record promoted to natural disaster level, but his body suddenly ushered in more drastic changes.

The Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture, which hadn't moved for a long time, finally broke out again, and the eight types of cultivation technique condensed into the natural disaster domain, just like eight reservoirs, continuously delivering various energy to the Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture.

No, to be precise, it should be the energy extracted by Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture.

The unspeakable comfort invades every nerve of Zhou Wen, fluttering like an immortal as if he is going to ascend to an immortal, that kind of feeling is inextricably immersed in it.

If someone sees Zhou Wen at this time, they will be shocked.

Zhou Wen, who was sitting there, was not surrounded by thunder and lightning, and there was no radiant energy flow. He just opened his eyes, and his eyes were blurred and seemed to be too vain.

There are some sweat stains on the skin, but the pink cheeks make the heart tremble.

At first glance, it seems that the young girl in the spring of February is dreaming of spring, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's just Zhou Wen's own feeling, but it's not as enjoyable and cozy as it seems on the outside.

Above the devastated earth, magma erupted and flooded the sky, and a deity lived high above the clouds, looking down on the desolate land, his eyes were indifferent like water, as if he was not looking at the earth, but a lifeless sand table.

"The way of heaven is my way, and the way is natural."

Amidst the darkness, there seemed to be a voice echoing on the deity's body, and as the deity's mood changed, the whole earth followed the vicissitudes of life.

Everything grows and withers, the earth undulates, the ocean rises and falls, and ages are constantly changing in the long river of history.

That is unimaginable divine power, what God thinks is all things change.

Zhou Wen's body was also uncontrollably kneaded in the divine power. For a while, it was water, another stone, and another grass.

When Zhou Wenzheng was horrified by the unstoppable divine power, he saw that the **** in the sky had become another one. It was a **** like light and electricity. He couldn't see the appearance, but felt boundless. divine power rippled on him, and the world turned into darkness.

"Let there be light." Spiritual thoughts are rippling.

So there is light in the dark world.

"There must be a tree."

So there is a tree in the empty world.

"There must be clouds."

There were clouds in the empty sky.

The world is born out of thin air between that thought, and the originally dark and void world is gradually becoming more colorful.

One deity after another is constantly emerging. There are a total of eight deities. Each deity exhibits the unimaginable divine power. That is the power that mortals can only look up to, and Zhou Wen feels as small as an ant.

Those gods, Zhou Wen, have never seen them before, but from the divine power radiated from them, they can be judged that they should be the eight types of cultivation technique that they have cultivated.

It's just the state they showed, which is far from what Zhou Wen can match now.

After the display of the eight gods one by one, heaven and earth returned to the wild scene of the flood, but on the devastated earth, there was an additional fragile human back.

Because there is only one back, Zhou Wen can't see who it is. She seems to be a young girl. She seems to be working hard, staggering every step, and she seems to fall at any time.

Step by step, the girl didn't know how many times she fell, and finally she could not stand up in front of a lake.

And her hand, still stretched out in the direction of the lake, was unable to get what she wished to die, even if her wish was just a sip of water.

"Shinto has no joy, but humanity is sad."

A voice rang beside Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen turned around to look, but saw a woman who couldn't see her face standing next to him.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Zhou Wen knew who she was for the first time, and that was the woman Wang Zhi sighed.

Zhou Wen opened his mouth to ask, but he couldn't speak~IndoMTL.com~When it comes to making a decision, how do you choose between Shinto and Humanity? "The woman doesn't look at Zhou Wen, but stares at the place where the sky and the earth meet in the distance.

The eight gods one by one appeared on the horizon, and the girl stood up again and continued to move forward, but the lake in front of her had disappeared. The land like the last days.

"Who... who are you..." Zhou Wen asked again, but this time he made a sound.

The woman didn't answer, she just smiled, and the world fell apart with her hand, and the Iori and the girl disappeared in smoke, allowing Zhou Wen to wake up from the dreamlike world.

The eight powers of cultivation technique have all been integrated by Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture. Zhou Wen suddenly realized that he still had the same problem.

Now is a critical period for condensing the field of natural disasters. Originally, all eight types of cultivation technique were simulated by Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture. Zhou Wenwen did not possess the physique required by these eight types of cultivation technique.

At this point, by fusing the eight cultivation technique powers with Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture, he can genuine have eight natural disaster domain powers at the same time.

Zhou Wen is already very familiar with these eight powers, and at the same time, he has already seen the future of the eight powers in that illusion.

Having such eight natural disaster domains at the same time, not to mention that for a human being, even the supreme existence of other dimensions is hard to reach.

However, retaining these eight powers also means that they will lose the opportunity to condense their own natural disaster domain.

Two roads, one is bright and the other is full of unknowns.

"Are you trying to tell me that you are my other way?" Zhou Wen did not hesitate and ran Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture directly. The turbulent power instantly rushed towards his brain, and the natural disaster domain began to formally condense. .