I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 607

Guanjiangkou, underground site.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes and found his mind, bent over a statue.

Moreover, there seems to be some force that binds him.

So that he can only cling to this statue.

“What’s going on?” Yang Jian doesn’t quite understand.

He is the best of the third generation of disciples of yuxu palace!

Under the guidance of teachers and saints, it has already resonated with several projections of various circles.

According to the truth, as long as the world has his legend.

When his mind arrives, it will naturally give birth to a “true king of Qingyuan Miaodao” or “true king of Erlang Xiansheng” who meets the world’s cognitive and spiritual level.

But now, he is confined to the statue and cannot move.

Even the range of activities of the divine mind is bound to a few miles underground.

So he tried his best to run the divine power and try to establish a connection with the spiritual sea of the world.

Spirit sea is the sea of faith and myth.

As long as he can establish contact, he can mobilize the myths and legends of the world, trigger the belief storm of the spirit sea, and establish his own landmark in this world.

However

As soon as he tried, there were cracks on the surface of the bronze statue.

In the mind, it was a whim.

As if he did so, it would bring disaster.

As a last resort, Yang Jian had to give up.

However, his attempt was not fruitless.

He saw the spirit sea on the back of the world.

On the back of the world where countless myths, legends and beliefs precipitate.

There are terrible abnormal words on the seabed.

At a glance, Yang Jian saw only one.

It is a text pieced together by countless deformed monsters.

Indescribable words.

Although it was only a quick glance, Yang Jian almost lost his heart.

Fortunately, he had a separate body and degenerated into a “dark broken true king” in his journey to the West.

Noumenon turns into countless wriggling unintelligent eyeballs.

In a sense, it is also a monster.

Therefore, he can barely interpret the meaning of those words.

No living God can enter this world!

Although the original meaning may not be so, the general meaning is eight, nine and ten.

“No living gods in this world?!”

Yang Jian took a deep breath: “I see!”

No living God can enter this world!

It means that living gods are not allowed to enter?

“Rules?”

“Make rules for heaven and earth?”

“This is the means of saints!”

But

Yang Jian felt the wave of psionics in the world.

Although bound to this, his mind can still easily sense all kinds of high-energy reactions in the world.

A moment later, he frowned.

In this world, the reactions of many “gods” are active.

Basically, it is the way for incense to become God.

“No living God?” Yang Jian doesn’t quite understand. What’s going on?

Also, if the rules of heaven and earth were so, how did he get in?

“No!” Suddenly, Yang Jianna’s huge bronze nose fluttered slightly.

“Something’s wrong with those incense gods!”

As a true immortal in heaven, it can project the power of all worlds.

Even if only a trace of divine thoughts came, Yang Jian still clearly felt that there was something wrong with the incense gods.

But what’s wrong?

He can’t say it.

After much deliberation, Yang Jian finally had a determination.

“Then let me see why you incense gods exist?”

As he spoke, he opened the divine eye between his forehead.

This is his gift!

It’s also a divine power!

As soon as this eye opened, it shone in all directions.

…………

sahara desert.

It was windless and cloudless.

Suddenly

Clouds appeared in the sky.

The clouds coupled and gradually became the shape of an eye.

The eye shone on the buried pyramid under the desert.

The pyramid buried in the desert suddenly shook.

Seems to sense an intruder.

And deep in the pyramid, inside a golden coffin.

The mummy wearing the golden jackal head mask suddenly woke up.

The golden coffin is separated.

The mummy sat up and said, “who is watching the great anubis?”

However, the clouds overhead turned into curls of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The mummy in the golden coffin felt for a moment and lay down again.

But what even he didn’t notice was.

The body of the ancient Egyptian god of death had already been torn to pieces by some force.

Lying in the coffin was only a sewn up corpse.

More importantly

Around the golden coffin, rows of gold pots that he had not found himself surrounded the coffin in some way.

The earthen pot contains organs like gold.

The viscera of Anubis!

The God of death in ancient Egypt was already killed at an unknown time.

But then someone gathered his remains and internal organs and arranged strange rituals here.

Let him not know, in fact, he has already died.

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The land states of the northern Qin Dynasty.

At this time, it is a long summer night.

The sky is dotted with stars.

Suddenly

Among the stars, a golden pupil appeared.

The pupil shone on the land under the whole starry sky.

Countless strong people, sensing the peeping eyes one after another, became nervous one by one.

“Intruder?” They looked up uneasily.

The defense system of the northern Qin land was also activated.

Asgard, the power of the gods, began to take shape.

In the void, a one eyed God appeared faintly.

He asked the peeping eyes in the starry sky, “who is watching the great Odin?”

But the eyes dissipated immediately after seeing the one eyed God.

He wrinkled his eyes.

“Who?” He didn’t understand, but he couldn’t wake up and could only slowly dissipate his figure.

But Odin and his gods will not know.

That eye has seen through them.

The divine eyes of the true king of Qingyuan’s wonderful way are naturally extraordinary.

Can break the hypocrisy and see the truth.

Therefore, under the eyes of Zhenjun God, all disguises no longer exist.

The one eyed Odin, whose seemingly strong body, actually flows divine blood.

The divine blood was dark green and smelled rotten.

Not just Odin.

The same is true of other gods.

It’s just that they don’t know it.

They will not know that their divine bodies are actually stitched together by a text written in their divine blood.

Neil text!

The words that gave the Arthurian Protoss power.

Obviously, Odin’s gods were broken and dragged out one by one to kill.

But the murderer, for no reason at last, stitched up their God bodies again with the power of Neal words.

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White bone church.

King of angels, suddenly alert.

He felt that something terrible was peeping into the secrets of the great Lord and father.

“Who?” As soon as he stretched out his hand, he held a huge lightsaber in his hand.

The king of angels, once thought unable to get out of the white bone church, rose up.

But

When he appeared on the white bone church, he saw nothing.

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Cape Down.

The angel of death frowned.

He felt as if some secret had been seen.

And the secret is about the foundation of his existence.

But

When he looked up, he found nothing.

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In the house of glory, Kingdom of France.

God’s eyes shone on the sleeping emperor.

Dong Dong!

There’s a heart beating!

The sleeping emperor seems to have the limit of waking up and returning.

Around the coffin, there were traces of fire.

But the flames eventually dissipated.

The emperor’s sleeping coffin also returned to peace.

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“So it is…” in the underground ruins, Yang Jian took back his magic power.

“The world is a pig farm!” He muttered to himself, “someone is raising those incense gods!”

People raise pigs in order to kill them during the Chinese New Year.

So what does the one who raises the incense gods want?

However, Yang Jian did not care about it.

Because those incense gods are obviously not the focus of this world.

Compared with those things, Yang Jian is more curious about the east of the world.

The active divine reaction

In the eastern islands, he saw a terrible monster creeping underground and roaring.

Under the waves of the ocean, there are many kinds of life comparable to those left by the ancient flood and famine.

There are even traces of real dragon activities.

More importantly

Yang Jian also saw that he had powerful psionic powers and was dormant in Kyushu.

There are huge sacred mountains that obviously do not belong to the world, slowly merging with the world.

The power of the holy mountain slowly penetrated out.

And gradually changing the world.

To be exact, it should be a corner of the world.

If Yang Jian is right

“If those sacred mountains finally merge with the world…”

“Then, the areas affected by its radiation will be separated from the world…”

In other words

In the future, part of the world will be separated from the world and become an independent new world.

Even now, this sign is also very obvious.

The whole world seems to have a curtain falling.

The East and the West are gradually separated.

Some day in the future.

The east of this world will become a brand-new world under the traction of the holy mountains.

The sky is round!

The rest will be left behind.

“I’m afraid this is also the work of a saint!”

“Even involving the calculation of saints!” Yang Jian thought and silently closed all he saw.

And cast a spell.

Only when you see the blessed one will the seal be opened and these memories will reappear.

no way out!

In front of the sage’s calculation, if he is not careful, he will be involved in it.

Then life and death can’t help it!

He has seen many examples.

The disciples of Lingbao Tianzun are like this, and none of them will be counted.

Even if you are a saint, Lingbao Tianzun can do nothing but shout!

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