The small world of the gods is almost immortal, incorruptible, and almost as old as the sun and the moon. Even if the god dies, his small world still exists, which shows that this small world has really been tempered to perfection by him.
Even if there are hundreds of monks attacking fiercely, they can't shake this small world of gods. Once he succeeds in resurrecting his body, these monks will probably be wiped out by him in an instant, and then this guy may be able to rule the world.
However, this dead god has already calculated Qin Lang once. Since Qin Lang was not successfully calculated by him, of course he will not be fooled for the second time.
Now, Qin Lang has successfully triggered many monks to attack the small world of the gods, and Qin Lang, with the secret help of Jianmu, is preparing to directly start from the opponent's small world to absorb the power of the gods.
If Qin Lang is alone, there is absolutely no way to steal the power of this god, but with the help of Jianmu, this matter will be much easier. Jianmu is best at breaking through space barriers, even if it is a small world of gods , Jianmu also has a way to break through, because this god is dead.
If this god is still alive, perhaps neither Qin Lang nor Jian Mu can deal with him, but he has not completed the resurrection of the dead, and has been attacked by so many monks, so Qin Lang's chances are much greater. Through Jian Mu's guidance and help , Qin Lang found the weakness of this small world of gods, and then began to draw strength from it.
Speaking of it, this god deserves to be unlucky. In its layout, it is absolutely unexpected that Qin Lang, the "prey", can escape, and it is even more unexpected that Qin Lang dared to come back after escaping. Because he couldn't think of it, he gave Qin Lang a chance. Of course, the god didn't expect Qin Lang to have Jianmu's help, which is equivalent to having a god to help.
With the help of Jianmu, Qin Lang has found a breakthrough, drawing power from this small world of the gods. Since Qin Lang has absorbed part of the power of the godhead before, it is much easier to absorb the power of the opponent's small world now. The power of the world, like the water of the Yangtze River, is constantly flowing towards Qin Lang. This is simply a great adventure for Qin Lang, and it can save him a hundred years of hard work!
Qin Lang felt that his own small world continued to grow and solidify, and became very perfect. His small world began to transform into the kingdom of the gods—the kingdom of God, all because of absorbing the essence of the small world of the gods .
The small world left by the god is actually the kingdom of God he cultivated himself. This world is extremely perfect, extremely powerful, and can accommodate everything.
After Qin Lang absorbed a lot of power from this small world, he suddenly realized one thing: the body of this god is the real core of the existence of the undead world!
In other words, the reason why the world of undead exists is because of the body of this god!
The existence of this world is only because a dead god sleeps here, and such a world is formed around his body and tomb.
No wonder, there is no life in the undead world, because the core of this world is a dead god, which is the origin of the undead world!
"That's right, Qin Lang, this is your great fortune!" Jianmu affirmed Qin Lang's guess, "Although this god is dead, this guy is really not simple, it should be an extremely powerful ancient god, otherwise it is impossible to die Afterwards, it can be condensed into a world. However, if you can replace it, you can become the master of this world, fully control it, and save a hundred years of penance!"
"Needless to say, I will definitely control this world completely!" Qin Lang made up his mind and absorbed more power directly. At this time, the small world in his body seemed to have the unique luster of the gods, even Those poisonous insects in the small world are all bathed in the glory of God, and the power of these poisonous insects and fierce beasts is constantly increasing!
Boom!~
Because of Qin Lang's continuous stealing of power, coupled with the onslaught of many monks, the small world left by the gods finally shattered, and Qin Lang actually absorbed most of it.
The small world was broken, and the god's remains were naturally revealed. Countless people flew away, ready to carve up the god's remains, but at this moment, they heard a roar that shook the sky, and even the entire undead world shook. Like the wrath of the gods.
The huge god's remains suddenly disappeared, but the cultivator from the Demon God Realm became unusually tall and mighty, transformed into a huge golden-armored god, grabbed several cultivators as soon as he stretched out his hand, and slammed them with force. Squeezed to death, then threw it into the mouth, and then stretched out a big foot, and several monks were directly trampled until their bodies burst. The situation was terrible.
Obviously, the god who had just resurrected his soul was completely angry, because although he succeeded in resurrecting his soul, his power was stolen by others, and he was disturbed by these monks, just like a sleeping elephant being bitten by ants. This annoyed him so much!
Kill it directly! trampled to death!
This is not a god, it is like a lunatic!
Some survivors hurriedly fled here. Facing such a fierce god, who would dare to stay? Although the treasure is very attractive, you must have your life to get it.
Soon, those who died, those who fled, only Qin Lang was left alone.
Because in Qin Lang's eyes, this huge golden armor god is just a prey.
"Why don't you run away? But, you damn reptile, even if you want to run away! You dare to steal the power of the gods, you should die! You must die!" The god under the golden armor roared at Qin Lang, he The sound made the undead creatures in the distance tremble.
"If you were still in your heyday, I would definitely run away! But now, you are just a soft-footed crab, and I want to take the godhead from you!" Qin Lang said coldly.
"Take my godhood? You damned ant, die for me—" The creature roared and slapped Qin Lang's head with a palm.
"Break it for me!" Qin Lang punched upwards, and the power of the small world and the Huaxia world in his body was activated, condensed on the punch, and shook the palm of the golden armored god.
boom! ~
The big palm of the god was shaken away by Qin Lang, but Qin Lang didn't talk nonsense with him, and jumped into the air, his fists swept towards the golden armored god like a storm.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! ~
This golden-armored god was frequently hit, because his body was too large, and it was impossible for Qin Lang to miss it.
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