Two in a row I can still vaguely see the original appearance, but there is an indescribable temperament on my body.
A kind of breath that has gone through endless battles and countless lives and deaths to achieve a high position.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar phantom in front of him, Xuanye inexplicably felt a burst of sourness.
There is pride in my heart, but also a deep sense of powerlessness.
"You've grown up."
His lips twitched for a while, but finally he sighed and spat out a hoarse voice.
This is just a vestigescent vestiges of Othello's will, and it is only because of the terrifying power of the demigod's will that he can maintain this form.
And once it appears, it will inevitably reintegrate the world after it dissipates.
"If I haven't grown up with a teacher's teaching, then I've failed too much."
The phantom of Othello on the opposite side also showed a look of remembrance on his face, but then it was a positive "Teacher, I don't have much time left, looking down at the downstream of the river of time, after all, there is still a deviation, originally, this was to wait for you to become a demigod before handing it over, I'm afraid it's too early now."
As he spoke, Othello's phantom also stretched out his palm, and a strange box that could not describe the shape in words, that could not describe the shape, and that transcended the constraints of length, width and height, appeared in the palm of Othello's hand.
It seems to have a fixed shape, but in fact, it looks like it changes from moment to moment, and every angle is completely different.
Even if I glanced at it in the night, I felt dizzy, as if there was endless garbled characters, and I could only let the database forcibly record and parse it.
"What is this, why should it be given to me, and what is the use."
Knowing that Othello was in such a hurry, there must be something important, and Xuan Ye naturally quickly got rid of the sad remembrance and quickly asked some of the most critical questions.
His own disciples have worked hard to leave this kind of backhand, and they definitely don't want to waste it in nostalgia "This, in fact, is a product made by the teacher, the great array of protectors you arranged back then has been continuously deduced and grown, and it is connected to the entire Rizer, and this magic box is the key associated with Rizel, the core of control."
Othello's words made Xuanye's heart tremble, he has the eyes to interpret everything, the database to analyze everything, the perfect enchantment jointly arranged, and the accumulation over the years, has he actually cracked into the core of the world of Rizel On this key, Genya even felt the terrifying power that could reset Rizel and directly modify Rizel's rules "In addition to the powerful bonus of the god killer, I can be invincible and even severely damage the main god in Rizel, all relying on its support, but unfortunately, if you want to urge its power, you must reach the demigod level, not to reach the combat power, but to have the power of the world."
Othello had a look of regret in his tone, this is the need to integrate into the world of demigods, and directly use Rizel to achieve the gods of his own world, although the teacher has carried out a very interesting transformation, but it is far from the extent of using this key, even if he pushes it himself.
Of course, Xuanye believed in Othello's eyesight, and he said no, I'm afraid it really won't work, but this thing is not useless, at least it can be handed over to the king of the high ground so that he can kill the heavenly realm together, and he can also add some certainty People will have selfish intentions, and Dongwu Xuanye really wants to keep it for himself, but at this time in front of him, he must try his best to increase the chances of everything that can be improved.
There is no doubt that the best effect is given to the king of the highlands.
As if sensing Genya's determination, Othello let out a sigh as well "In the face of this kind of fetish, the teacher can make such a cut-off, indeed, this is the teacher's character."
"Haha, if I can use it, then I naturally can't give it to others, since I can't use it, of course I can't let this level of items be wasted here."
Now that the decision has been made, Xuanye did not drag the mud and water, his expression was flat, and then he looked at Othello in front of him and continued "Being a disciple to such an extent, how can I, as a teacher, hold back."
After speaking, he reached out and grabbed the magic box in Othello's hand.
But the moment Xuanye reached out and touched the magic box, a terrifying force poured into his body.
"Since teachers can make such a choice, then I, as a disciple, of course, must also help the teacher, although it cannot elevate you to the level of using it, but it can also allow you to exert your own means."
Before Xuanye lost consciousness, only this last word with a trace of nostalgia and relief came to his ears.
That remnant of will, igniting all that was left, poured into the box.
The terrifying power of that control was surging in Xuanye's body, and the inner mansion of the Twelve Star Palace shook violently at the same time Regaining consciousness and waking up again, Genya found himself lying at the heart of the enchantment he had depicted, holding a strange box that had cooled in his hand.
A strange force gathered on his body, and when he looked closely, he found that the Six Star Palaces and Six Inner Mansions, which originally had perfect inner inherent enchantments at the same time, had completely crushed and fused to form the corresponding realm.
Chaos reigns.
The four star palaces of earth, fire, feng shui, and the four inner palaces of strength and blood sensitivity are resistant In total, it is completely opposite to the order when the night was opened.
But at the level in front of him, the order is no longer a big deal, and using limited power to take the lead in opening up these few must have Othello's intentions.
Othello is Othello, and he instantly saw the path he needed to take in the future, and the remaining wisp of will used that terrible magic box to help him fuse eight realms at once With every gesture, you can feel the terrifying power brewing out of your body.
There is a qualitative difference between the realm and the inherent barrier itself.
The obvious inherent enchantment of the patchwork structure, and the gap between the fields that are like one, also lead to the gap between the epic and the legend is far greater than the gap between the king and the epic Even if there are only eight transformations, the surging power has a qualitative leap after being compressed by the binding of the Xuanye Holy Body The inherent barrier is a structure made of wooden frames, and the field is filled with concrete to fill all the hollows of those structures If you have to do it yourself step by step, God knows how long it will take.
However, this also proves the horror of this magic box, which is worthy of the terrifying thing that condenses the core key of the world of Rizel.
Sitting up, feeling the aura that had completely dissipated, Xuanye couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and the breakthrough in strength didn't bring much excitement.
The idea of the magic box in this hand is also a lot lighter, and indeed, it can only be handed over to the king of the high ground to exert its due effect. in order to add some certainty to the subsequent actions Of course, there is reluctance, but in between, Genya still made a practical decision Hopefully, don't let me down.
No substitution of gods does not mean anything, even if we fail, but as long as we can save the fire of your demigod, we are victorious Holding the magic box that represented the key tightly, Xuanye stepped out of this core enchantment again.
The Eight Gates Barrier has already turned into a realm, right, even if the possibility is slim, I still want to try it At the Holy Mountain Altar, many high-ranking members of the Xuan family and the two current leaders of the Terran clan all looked at the entrance in front of them without blinking, quietly waiting for something.
"Liuli, you have a good brain, what kind of person is he?"
The King of the Highlands, Quescinel, was full of calm and solemnity, and the slightly tasteful expression still hung on his face.
"Don't you have your own conjectures, I'm afraid it's the one."
Liulisas said flatly, still maintaining the softness of washing the soul in his tone, but there was a hint of unnoticed strangeness in the depths of his eyes.
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Click Just an hour later, the figure that had disappeared into the altar had re-emerged, looking at everyone waiting outside with a calm and cold expression.
The strange rule box in his hand that could not be seen in shape did not make any disguise.
The eyes of the king of the heights and the shepherd, who understood the meaning of this thing, flashed at the same time.
Rao is in a demigod's state of mind, and he is a little unable to control his mood fluctuations in the face of this thing.
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