Oceanic island, tropical rainforest, several thatched huts.

This is a hidden place. It was originally just a magic circle that made the satellites invisible, the radar could not be seen, and the lost ocean ship could not enter. Now, with the ability of the Heavenly Mirror, it has also been hidden in a more mysterious place, completely losing traces from this world.

A futon, a coffee table, and a cup of coarse tea.

Cao Ci was wearing loose clothes and sat cross-legged.

There was also a long-haired figure in front of him.

"This time it's really a thunderous momentum. In just a few days, our foundation that we worked hard for decades was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye." The man with long hair raised a cup of rough tea, but there was no sorrow between his eyebrows and eyes. He said calmly, "They made up their minds and didn't want you to ascend to the throne of God."

“Always like this.”

Cao Ci's voice was also very calm.

If you look closely, his face is obviously much older than in previous years.

Life is about to end and spiritual decline is coming.

But he is still the strongest ninth level in the world.

It is also the most difficult to kill the ninth level.

In this world, no one can truly kill him except the gods. With the mirror of heaven and man, it is even more difficult for major countries to find him.

If you cannot destroy him, you will destroy the Mengyue Cult and destroy the foundation for his recognition of the world's will and origin.

I have to say that this is a good move.

The battles we are now are actually led by the Secret Sect, supported by the Heavenly Man, and the Buddha and Taoism are fighting against the Heavenly Man Mirror in his hands. There is no doubt that the four major systems have gained an absolute advantage in this battle.

"What a pity..."

The long-haired man shook his head: "In this Internet age, it is easy to destroy gods and create gods."

Cao Ci drank tea in a small mouthful and said nothing.

"But in this way, it becomes difficult to collect the origin fragments." The long-haired man paused, "And after the origin collection is completed, it is probably not that easy for you to successfully integrate the origin."

"How is Nanzhou?"

“In preparation.”

"Speed ​​up."

"good!"

Cao Ci glanced at the south from the blue.

That is the direction of Nanzhou.

It's his response

Nanzhou sealed the power formed by the gods in another world sacrificed themselves. It was the last brilliant blow in that world, and initially had the effect of eroding the gods.

Although this power is not as good as before, it has not been completely eliminated. It is still sleeping in Nanzhou and is still a thorn in this world.

If a thorn is not pulled out, it will sooner or later cause inflammation.

So Cao Ci decided that it would recover sooner or later.

This coincides with his other guess

After the origin of the Reed God was broken, it was difficult to condense again, but it was not impossible to condense, but the gods allowed it to scatter in the world... Perhaps part of the reason was that there was no one born in the world in the past few hundred years who they thought could become gods. Perhaps part of the reason was that the destruction of another world, the war was quelled, and the gods no longer needed comrades as urgently as before, but perhaps another part of the reason.

This scattered origin of the world was prepared for Nanzhou.

The gods cannot come back from a distant place. If the origin reunites and a new god is born, will this new god be guarded with them or stay in the world?

If the new god also goes, it will be difficult to return. If the new god does not go, it will be the only god in the world, which may cause imbalance in the world. Therefore, they simply let the origin scattered in the world. When the poison of Nanzhou is revived, it will be the time when the origin reunion.

Cao resigned to Nanzhou to investigate, but the seal had already loosened.

This confirmed his speculation.

At the same time, the Bodhisattva who responds to the chasm becomes a Buddha at this time, which is obviously a response prepared by the gods or secret sects for the chasm of Nanzhou. Both hands are used to ensure that there is no mistake.

But who did this origin originally prepare for? Who did they originally plan to become a god at this time and suppress Nanzhou with the monk?

Cao Ci can't think of a suitable candidate for the time being.

The mirror of the heavenly being can't give an answer.

"It doesn't matter..."

Now his life span is no longer allowed to think about it.

Cao Ci sighed in his heart.

Now that countries are pushing him harder and tighter, he has to fight for the last time. Anyway, the disaster in the South will sooner or later, so it is better to let it come sooner and take this opportunity to take it to the throne and press it down with your own hands.

I'm afraid it's almost interesting to rely on that monk alone.

Cao Ci remembered the monk again...

When I get older, I love to recall my youth.

"Oh……"

Cao Ci shook his head. It was only then that he realized that he was already very old.

...

The clouds come, and the territorial sea.

Chen Shu fought two seventh-level battles alone, fighting back and forth. From time to time, huge splashes of water rose from the sea surface, like air bombs dropped densely. There were huge sand pits blown out on the unmanned beach not far away. But if you look closely, you will find that Chen Shu had only one trick of tracery back and forth.

Practical data collection...

The Moon Night Hero, not far away, was also fighting alone with the sixth level of cultivation, and was fighting miserably.

Chen Shu was very focused on using it. While fighting, he recorded the performance of his spells, while also paying attention to Wu Aiwei. If she was about to be beaten to death, or if her opponent was about to escape, he would have to split some strength to help her.

"Call Team 4, call Team 4."

"The four teams received."

"Is the battle over?"

"not yet."

“Do you need support?”

"unnecessary."

"End as soon as possible."

“Speak again…”

"call!"

Several black smoke came towards Chen Shu.

Chen Shu also waved his hand and the tracer flew out one after another to accurately intercept him.

This person seemed to be a spiritual practitioner in Yunlai, which was different from the spells commonly used by the spiritual practitioners of Yiguo. However, after this battle, Chen Shu quickly discovered that the tracer technique was very efficient in intercepting spiritual practitioners' spiritual power attacks.

At this time, the two of them looked at each other, and saw that they were not allowed to do anything. They each launched the strongest attacks and decisively fled separately.

"Shushhu..."

Hundreds of tracer lights were dragging their tails forward.

He first collided with a magic weapon and knocked it down into the sea. The remaining Yunlai spiritual cultivator produced a purple light. Without any entity, he could not intercept it. Chen Shu had to urge the Fengqi to move his body horizontally and avoid the purple light.

At the same time, use enough spiritual power and reach out to a little.

"Peng!"

The spiritual cultivator's body burst into blood mist and fell into the sea.

"well……"

Chen Shu shook his head repeatedly. As a spiritual practitioner, how could he leave his back to others in battle?

Spiritual cultivation should always face the enemy head-on, and even if it runs, it has to retreat and fight while retreating. Maintaining the firepower of the enemy is the belief of spiritual cultivation.

When he thought about this, he flew to chase another practitioner.

This practitioner is similar to the instrument sect that appeared in Yiguo before. It has many strange magic weapons. Fighting is entirely due to throwing magic weapons, and there are many methods, which also provides precious experimental data for Chen Shu's tracer technique.

"Peng!"

Another point of view.

The practitioner turned around and pushed out with his palm, and a small disc instantly became larger, blocking the attack.

"Peng!"

Deafening sound.

However, this attack blocked the disk, but the disk was covered with cracks. When the second attack came, the disk shattered. Then hundreds of tracer lights rushed towards him from all directions, like countless missiles, each of which had devastating power, directly submerging him.

The strong light emitted by the concentrated explosion for a moment was like a small sun.
To be continued...