Accompanied by the dazzling brilliance, it is the mysterious and unpredictable aura of the avenue.
For a time, everyone was attracted.
Feeling the refreshing laws and principles, it's like drinking a clear spring while walking in the scorching desert. Just feeling the mystery of this principle has benefited everyone a lot, and they can't wait to calm down and practice comprehension immediately.
"The ancestor of the law, that is the ancestor of the law!"
"The ancestor of the refining law will ascend to the sky in one step and be promoted to the False God."
There were shouts, roaring in the hearts of everyone, and everyone held their breath.
Jing Yan's gaze also stared at the past. The shock in my heart cannot be described in words.
Before seeing the ancestor of the law, Jing Yan also thought about the appearance of the ancestor of the law time and time again, but when he actually saw it, he still couldn't restrain the shock in his heart.
"Whoosh!"
In the brief shock of everyone, a figure rushed out quickly.
"Mr. Zhong?" Jing Yan frowned.
The figure that rushed out was none other than Mr. Zhong who was not far from Jing Yan. This time, Mr. Zhong's performance was extremely fast. After everyone reacted, Mr. Zhong had already arrived in front of the ancestor of the law.
"I finally saw it."
"Haha... In this world, I have waited for a full 20,000 years, and I finally didn't waste this hard work." Mr. Zhong looked at the ancestor of the law and whispered to himself.
At this time, Chen Long and the others also approached quickly.
Jing Yan also urged his vitality to approach.
"Mr. Zhong, there is only one ancestor of this law, and we should discuss how to distribute it together." Chen Long looked at Mr. Zhong.
There are more than a dozen of them present, but there is only one ancestor of the law. In other words, the vast majority of people here cannot directly obtain the ancestor of the law.
"distribute?"
"Why do you want to assign?" Mr. Zhong glanced at everyone coldly.
"Mr. Zhong, what do you mean?" A half-step Void God said with a dissatisfied expression.
"It is true that you have contributed a lot to breaking the last big formation. However, all of us have contributed to finding the ancestor of the law. There should be a regulation on how to distribute the ancestor of the law. Even if one person gets the ancestor of the law, he should take out enough treasures and distribute it to others."
"That's right, Mr. Zhong, do you want to eat alone?"
All the half-step False Gods slightly stimulated their vitality, and some of them even became murderous.
Jing Yan also frowned at this time.
He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Mr. Zhong at this moment. The current state of Mr. Zhong really seems to want to monopolize the ancestor of the law. However, there are so many people here, and there is such a strong person as Chenlong, can Mr. Zhong not realize that he can't eat alone at all
"Hahaha!" Mr. Zhong suddenly laughed.
Then, his eyes turned cold, and there was a gloomy look on his face.
"If you don't want to die, get out." Mr. Zhong waved his hand.
"Mr. Zhong, what do you mean? Could it be that you want to be an enemy of all of us?" A half-step Void God shouted sharply.
"Mr. Zhong, what's wrong with you?" Jing Yan asked in a puzzled tone.
"Hehe, Jing Yan boy." Mr. Zhong looked at Jing Yan, "I really want to thank you for your talent. Without you, it would not be easy for me to get the ancestor of this law. The last natural formation is indeed not easy to break. Fortunately, I expected you to help me, and you did not disappoint me. You who have received the inheritance of the Death Temple, although you are still very young in terms of formation, your potential is not comparable to that of ordinary formation masters."
"Huh?" Jing Yan couldn't be calm anymore.
"Boy Jing Yan, I know everything about you. It can be said that I watched you grow up step by step. Your growth rate is faster than I expected. I really didn't expect that you would have such a strong strength in less than a hundred years, which is enough to compare to a False God in the God Realm."
"With the inheritance of the Temple of Death, your potential is indeed great. Even I cherish you." Mr. Zhong continued.
"Now, I will give you a chance, a chance to follow me." Mr. Zhong looked at Jing Yan, "With my cultivation, in the future, it is not impossible for you to aspire to the main god and Megatron the God Realm."
"What are you talking about?" Jing Yan shouted in a low voice.
"Who are you?" Chenlong stared at Mr. Zhong with a serious face.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Mr. Zhong looked at Chenlong and the others displeased again, "Do you really want to die?"
"Okay! Since you want to die, I will grant you." Mr. Zhong's expression became distorted.
"Boom!" A terrifying aura filled with death suddenly spread from his body, enveloping everyone.
"This is… "
"not good!"
"Leave quickly!" Anxious exclamations came out.
More than a dozen half-step False Gods hurriedly tried their best to mobilize their vitality, trying to rush out of the range covered by the breath of death. However, they soon discovered that their actions were futile.
Their vitality seemed to be frozen by an invisible force, not to mention flying, even walking was extremely difficult. At the same time, their souls have been eroded rapidly, and the pain caused everyone to grit their teeth and turn pale. The robes all over his body were soaked in sweat in an instant.
"You..." Chen Long shot out a frightened gaze.
"It seems that you guessed my identity." Mr. Zhong looked at Chenlong with a sneer.
"How is it possible! How is it possible for you to come to the lower world? The void channel will definitely not be able to withstand your strength." Chen Long indeed guessed the identity of Mr. Zhong.
This Mr. Zhong, in the God Realm, is also a terrifying existence, an existence that makes people frightened.
"The void channel connecting this lower world can't bear the power of my main body. So I have to let one clone down. Besides, I can't rely on my main body to search thousands of lower worlds." Mr. Zhong shook his head.
"Clone?" Chen Long's eyes flashed.
The originally desperate mood suddenly gave birth to a glimmer of hope. If it is Mr. Zhong's body, then they must have no hope. But Mr. Zhong came to this low-level world only as a doppelganger, so maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
"Attention everyone!"
"Let's attack together. If we don't kill him, we will all die here. Let's fight together, maybe there is still hope of living." Chen Long resisted the power of the soul being eroded, roaring in his mouth.
At this time, Jing Yan certainly guessed something. This Mr. Zhong is likely to be a great figure in the God Realm. In order to obtain the ancestor of the law that was born in this lower world, he sent his avatar to this lower world. The reason why he has been hiding his strength is precisely for the ancestor of the law. Moreover, even if it is just a clone, it is extremely powerful.