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Chapter 1690 the thoughts of the gods

Shen Lang felt his head dizzy and he stepped into the dimness from the dazzling light.

He subconsciously let his spiritual consciousness extend around him, but he was shocked to appear that his spiritual consciousness could only extend less than ten thousand miles!

When the power of the law extended, an unpredictable force appeared out of thin air and fought against Shen Lang's power of the law.

That power was very strange. Although it was not as powerful as Shen Lang's seven laws, it was dignified and mighty, giving people a feeling of being unable to touch it.

Faced with such a force, Shen Lang couldn't feel any intention of confrontation in his heart.

Instead, I feel like I want to pity, help, and protect that power!

"This is...the power of King Light!"

Shen Lang did not dare to forcefully disperse that power, and immediately retracted the power of the law.

Shui Rouxin said in a deep voice: "This space was created in the last moment in order to protect us."

"In the entire space, there is her power protecting and suppressing it."

"Except for the old guys who have lived here for countless years, outsiders are difficult to control their power."

"Of course, your unpredictable existence that controls the seven laws is an exception."

Shen Lang nodded slightly and opened his eyes.

I saw that the dark and vast land was filled with no grass, all of which were strange stones in ancient times.

The black and red land is as if it has been infected by blood.

Above the void is a blood-red sky, with the low pressure of the demon clouds, and the vicissitudes of ancient aura surging.

This scene is very similar to the Demon Realm.

However, there are many plants in the Demon Realm, as well as creatures such as monsters.

But here, there was a dead silence and no living creature could be seen.

Only the sound of the whimpering wind was heard, which made my heart extremely depressed.

In Shen Lang's induction, this space is like a huge valley.

There are countless tombstones and tomb piles in the valley.

The tombstones are not big, and the tombs are not high, so they are inconspicuous.

But the tombstones and small graves give people the feeling of staring at the endless distance in the depths of the universe!

Shen Lang knew that under these tombstones, there were burials of creation.

He was the pioneer who once defied the heavens...

Under the grave, perhaps only some dead bones remain.

Some of the graves may even be dead bones no longer exist!

Here are the strongest men of each era, and under each tomb, an ancient god or demon is buried.

This is a real place of rest for gods and demons!

A feeling of vicissitudes and sadness spread. Shen Lang, who had controlled the seven laws, was also sad at this moment!

His spiritual sense avoided the power of the King of Light, and extended carefully to the surroundings.

Three-dimensional pictures appeared in Shen Lang's mind.

I saw caves digging one after another on the stone walls around the valley.

In every cave, a man in a black robe sat.

Some people are covered in black robes and their faces are invisible.

Many people were penetrated with huge black chains, and with a slight movement, a clamor sound came.

In some caves, there are only skeletons sitting like gods of space.

When Shen Lang's spiritual sense swept over them, all of these unpredictable existences opened their eyes!

In an instant, the dim world became brighter!

It was as if suns rose from the world!

One by one, his eyes were drawn to Shen Lang.

No sound came out...

But the inspiring cheers spread through thoughts.

"It's him, it's him here!"

"Our last hope!"

"The Son of Destiny mentioned by King Guangming!"

"He is here, the last battle is not far away, isn't it?"

"It's a bit early. According to my prediction, it will take him at least about a million years to arrive. Why..."

Soon, all the powerful existences in the entire space knew about Shen Lang’s arrival!

Shen Lang, who had become the number one person under the laws of heaven, felt that he felt like a mountain was pressing down on his heart, and he was a little confused about breathing.

"Let's go to Guangmingqiu. When you get there, all your questions will be answered."

The God of Space, carrying his hands, landed on the ground and walked forward.

No one flies in this cemetery of the gods.

This is to express respect for the deceased gods.

Shen Lang also fell down and followed the God of Space, step by step forward.

Shui Rouxin followed him without any haste.

Tombstones flashed from Shen Lang's left and right sides.

A series of tragic and passionate thoughts, carrying the eternal tragic tragedy, appeared in Shen Lang's mind...

"Whether human or beast tribes are all living beings in this universe and have the right to survive!"

"The so-called way of heaven, the so-called fate, control life and death, and play with sentient beings, should be punished!"

"After later, pick up my dry bones, cast your battle sword, and kill you to the Ninth Heaven!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Against this heavenly way, we need an equal world!"

"All creatures with spiritual wisdom have been opened, break the shackles of this heavenly way and break the shackles of fate! One day, I will come back to cultivate my magic sword and destroy the Chaos Gods!"

"What is a god? What is a demon? Whether it is a god or a demon, or a billion millions of sentient beings, are imprisoned in this universe and imprisoned in this box. Once the box is opened, the endless creatures will be destroyed... The so-called way of heaven is just an executioner in this world!"

Shen Lang felt these complex thoughts and felt the unwillingness and anger of these senior figures.

Instead of restraining his mind, he let these thoughts enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

These thoughts of immortality come together, like a surging river of glory, rushing towards his sea of ​​consciousness!

If the spiritual consciousness is a little bit short, I am afraid that the entire sea of ​​consciousness will be destroyed immediately and will fall into chaos!

But Shen Lang was fearless and let it go.

His thoughts fluctuated with these thoughts.

Walking slowly in this desolate cemetery, Shen Lang closed his eyes unknowingly.

He was like a walking corpse, following the steps of the God of Space.

But his thoughts became one of the thousands of complex thoughts.

It seems that he himself has become an existence among these tombstones...

He is unwilling to give up!

He was angry!

Whether it is the Chaos God Clan or the Heavenly Way, what right do you have to destroy the world if you want to destroy it?

When all things in this world are created, they have the right to survive!

Why do the gods want to live like ants?

Why does the Heavenly Lord, who has reached the level of creation, still hide around like a mouse?

If heaven and earth are unfair, then it will destroy the heaven and earth!

The way of heaven is unfair, that is to kill the way of heaven!

Only by killing can the killing be calm and balanced can the universe be calm and balanced!

Countless thoughts merged together, and the phantom of the Fengtian Ding in Shen Lang's sea of ​​consciousness exploded with a loud bang.

At the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, a crazy and terrifying vortex formed.

Above the vortex, a dark "kill" word that gathered thousands of heavenly priests was unwilling to be thought of, formed out of thin air!

At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly stopped and sat down cross-legged!

And around him, a stream of golden killing aura circling around him wildly!

The Book of Killing came out from above his head, hovered in the sky, slowly rotating.

The originally silent cemetery of the gods suddenly changed...

The angels began to dance and the fairy began to sing.

The sacred light scattered everywhere, surrounding Shen Lang in circles.

The terrifying dark demonic energy, like a mother, guarded Shen Lang in the center.

One by one, the phantoms of extremely holy gods appeared, looking at Shen Lang with curiosity and joy.

One by one, the fierce, terrifying and hideous demon kings, roaring to the sky, tears filling their eyes...

"This is..." Shui Rouxin was shocked: "He resonated with the thoughts of thousands of heavenly priests in the cemetery!?"
Chapter completed!
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