"I've gone in."

Zhou Shu had settled his mind and said goodbye with a smile.

Xiangru nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you here. If they don't come out to destroy the sea of ​​blood, I can last for a month, and no more will be enough."

"Um."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "If you encounter danger, leave. Don't worry about me, I will definitely not die."

Xiangru said lightly, "I won't die, either."

Zhou Shu smiled, turned around and headed for tomorrow.

What Xiangru said should not be a lie. When it reaches the realm of Blood Emperor, it is not easy to die. You can leave some seeds everywhere and you can resurrect it.

It feels pretty good to take risks without any worries.

It quickly passed through the outer layer of the formation.

Although Zhou Shu still couldn't tell the wandering divine powers in the formation clearly and did not know what kind of power they were formed by fusion, Zhou Shu could still simulate them initially, which could cause them to have a half-breath sluggishness. This is enough, and it can be confirmed that they must come from the heavens. Since they came from the heavens, it would be impossible to hurt the power of chaos. As long as you grasp the rhythm, you will not be damaged at all.

In the heavens, having the power of chaos means doing whatever you want.

Soon, there was a thin layer of fog in front of me.

If Zhou Shu hadn't deliberately changed direction a few times, he might have been faster.

Stopped.

It can be confirmed that this is the divine fog. The evidence is clear. Zhou Shu cannot use the power of chaos to open the door of all wonders nearby, and he cannot even see it. - What can isolate the chaos realm and block the will of the heavens, but only the divine fog.

After a few breaths, I knew it in my heart.

The divine mist is definitely the best in the heavens in terms of blocking perception and isolating will, but it does not have much resistance to the power of chaos and the power of relief.

It's far less than the outer skin of the gods.

Such a thin layer of fog is to isolate the exploration of the will of the heavens, and it does not have much defensive meaning.

There is no absolutely perfect thing in the heavens, and of course it is impossible. If the divine fog can isolate any power, then the gods will not be subject to any restrictions in the chaos realm and are simply invincible. It is impossible for anyone in the heavens to defeat them, even if the will of the heavens cannot do it.

After realizing this, Zhou Shu did not hesitate anymore and went in directly.

I have to say that there is a particularly wonderful trance feeling when you pass through the divine fog.

It was a kind of loss of body and soul, and I didn't know where I was, but I could clearly see the situation in tomorrow and control it in my mind, just as if I suddenly became the strange feeling of the god of tomorrow looking down at all living beings.

Indescribable.

Under the cover of the divine mist, it seems that he has really become a god.

However, this feeling comes and goes quickly. It’s too late to sense too much, and it’s impossible to recognize the specific situation inside Duan Mingtian, so it’s already out.

This means that the divine fog is very thin, but fortunately it is very thin. If it is thicker, even if it is only half a mile, Zhou Shu may be trapped inside.

After all, Zhou Shu didn't know how to control himself, and even the soul hidden in the Taoist furnace was disturbed and temporarily lost his spiritual consciousness.

He said intimately, "Looking for luck."

But I really didn't expect that apart from defense, the divine fog actually had such a strange function. Even if I had no connection with the gods at all, I suddenly felt like becoming a god. If those gods who knew God, would they turn on the divine fog and could they see clearly and master everything in the realm?

Shaking his head, this is obviously impossible. If it is really so outrageous, that god clan would not have died in the Yijiu Realm.

What you see should be true, and control may be just a feeling, or self-intoxication, of course this is also amazing.

The divine mist may be produced by divinity. By obtaining divinity, you can become a god clan, which seems not to be fake.

I can see Duan Mingtian, so is the gods in Duan Mingtian looking at me through the divine fog?

Just as I thought of this, there were two more people in front of me.

One is a tall god clan I had seen before, and another is a short old man with a beard dragged to his feet.

But I can't see through them.

Most of them were surrounded by divine fog. Qiu said that in the Kingdom of God, the gods could open the God lock at any time. Outside, the divine fog still had shapes and substances, but in the Kingdom of God, it was invisible and substances and could not be distinguished at all.

"Zhou Shu, I underestimate you."

The short old man looked at Zhou Shu, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but more of a ridicule.

As he said something underestimated, his eyes were full of contempt, and obviously he still didn't take Zhou Shu seriously.

The tall gods looked at Zhou Shu with a strange expression and were about to speak, but Zhou Shu sprinted and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"When I get inside, do you still want to run away?"

The old man didn't care at all and said lightly, "I don't know what's the matter. Linglongtian spares you once and even comes to the door. Then don't leave. Pan Long, go and catch him and send him to the invitation platform first. We'll wait for you there."

Pan Long was stagnant, "But..."

"What's it? No but!"

The old man stared at Pan Long and frowned, "You won't be like Gongsun Zheng, you can't even hold a quasi-saint, right? Besides, this is a kingdom of gods and not an immortal world. You don't have to have any taboos. You can do whatever you want, or are you afraid of beating him to death?"

"No, you can just take a look and then say it."

Pan Long shook his head secretly and said slowly, "Which one can I catch? I can't tell which one is real Zhou Shu."

"Class?"

The old man smiled faintly, "It's the true shadow of the Xiezhi clan. I have heard that it is said that it is his specialty. Zhutians are too backward. They are still using such ancient and childish means and treat them as treasures. They think that this can hide it from our gods. It's ridiculous... Pan Long, you have been a gods for a long time. You can't even be able to do this, right?"

Pan Long sighed secretly, "No, you can take a look before talking."

A trace of displeasure flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he stagnated, "Is this... every one of them the essence?"

Pan Long sighed and nodded, "Well, I can't tell the difference. There are thirty-seven clones here, each clone is exactly the same, and there is no way to see where the life palace, soul or vitality are. Each one does not have these things, it's just a simple power."

The old man paused and said slowly, "Then I ask you, can you tell what power it is?"

"It's the power of suppleness he created. It's very strong. I've never seen such a power before," Pan Long hesitated, "I feel that it's similar to the power of our gods. It may be difficult to distinguish in a short period of time when fighting."

The old man's expression was slightly condensed, "Pan Long, you really don't want to fight him, you even said such words."

Pan Long's heart tightened and he hurriedly said, "Of course not, I'll go now."

"Take all thirty-seven to the gods' platform, and there are no people outside. There is always one here that is real, and you have to make it even if you put it together."

The old man snorted and disappeared.

Pan Long followed and disappeared, selected a clone and quickly fell down.

The gods are in the Kingdom of Gods, obviously like fish in the water. They are extremely smooth wherever they want to go, and are very limited by distance.
Chapter completed!