Various creatures are gathered in the hall, including humans, gods with highly evolved animals and plants, and some Abyss people with transparent bodies. Without exception, they are all very powerful and almost all of them are semi-anthropomorphic.

A space crack formed above the high platform in the center of the hall, and a humanoid creature shrouded in green light came out of it. The specific face was unclear. It seemed to be a man with a very majestic body, a white skin as white as ceramic, and a little similar to Thunder God Yaoling.

"Welcome to the leader!"

Everyone was crawling on the ground, with a pious look, and even a little fanatical.

The man glanced around and stopped slightly on Luo Kai, making a harsh sound like a tree trunk rubbing: "Yes, you have done your best."

Zi Lan, who was standing beside her, hurriedly said, "Thank you for your praise, leader."

The man looked up and down with interest for a while, then turned his head and looked at the people still crawling in the hall, saying, "This time I call you together because the Earth Star is likely to be destroyed. We need to carry the seeds of life to move to Jupiter. It will be your new home, and it will be my arms. There you will gain immortality, no longer be trapped by life, old age, sickness and death, but can break through your own limitations and complete the upgrading of the dimensions."

Everyone in the hall was startled at first, and then they were full of enthusiasm. Their honorable gods were an existence that transcends life and death and transcends the boundaries of reincarnation. There was nothing in the world that the honorable gods could not do, including leading others to live forever and ascend to the state of mind.

Zilan asked carefully: "Master, have you confirmed it?"

The man raised his head, his eyes emitting a little green light closed slightly, as if he was answering, and seemed to be wandering around the world, murmured: "The pigs are already fat and strong, and the grass is yellow. It's time to harvest."

Luo Kai was secretly frightened in the cage. There was no doubt that this was another carrier of the will of an evil god. It is likely that it was an evil god who controls the laws of wood.

Yet, how can Zilan, a newly born god, create a plague of wood that spreads the world alone, and create a new race-wood tribe? Only those ancient evil gods can do this ability.

His eyes suddenly saw the wall of the hall, where an extremely huge tree was carved, and next to the tree were several majestic ancient seal characters, the Wood God Jumang.

Like Liu Ye, he is an incarnation of the wood god Jumang, one of the six evil gods. His thin body is as ethereal as smoke, has no substance at all, and is also an existence in the realm of transforming emptiness.

As if he noticed Luo Kai's attention, the man turned his head and looked at him, chuckled, and said, "Is Liu Ye living or dead now? Can you take out the Hongmeng divine weapon for me to see?"

"I really want to get it myself."

Luo Kai did not have any sense of being imprisoned, and seemed to have put life and death aside. He replied coldly, then lowered his head and looked at the rope that was trapped in him.

This seems to be just an ordinary hemp rope, but it has a strange attribute that blocks any power and spiritual transmission.

The dark golden cage in front of him is extraordinary, deeply rooted in the ground, which means that he is now firmly controlled by three kinds of shackles, with no power to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

"This object is passed down from the heavens, and is a small piece of the immortal rope. It has a "binding" attribute. Even if the gods and true immortals are tied up, they cannot be free. As for this cage, it comes from the earth, and is cast by the bones of the corpse evil and the Nine Netherworld Iron. It is used specifically for prisoners to be detained in hell, and it cannot be opened by external forces."

The man slowly floated to the cage, his eyes flashing, and his words were filled with pride.

Luo Kai looked up at him, suddenly shook his nose and said, "You have a heavy blood-evil energy on your body. It should not be the first time we have met."

The man's eyes flashed slightly, but he changed the subject and said: "I will consider saving your life by handing over the remains of the gods and the destructive magic weapon."

Seeing Luo Kai’s expression was indifferent and unmoved, he followed and said, “Don’t think that if I have practiced the sea of ​​consciousness, I can’t do anything to you. I have many ways to slowly erode your soul. When you become an idiot, the door to the sea of ​​consciousness will naturally open.”

Luo Kai ignored him. The sea of ​​consciousness, as the name suggests, is the space created by his own consciousness. It must be independent of the outer universe and not affected by all cosmic rules. To a certain extent, the time and space there are stationary. In the sea of ​​consciousness, he is the Lord of Creation, and no external force can be invaded without his permission.

Unless he is dead, the key to the evolution of life lies in the word resilience. The higher the level of biological resilience, the stronger the tougher it is. A existence like Liu Ye at the level of virtual transformation is almost close to an immortal body. There is no way to deal with both material means and energy means. Therefore, this kind of existence can only be imprisoned and cannot be killed, and hell is born from this.

Although he is not as stable as Liu Ye, his soul is unparalleled. Water cannot be extinguished, fire cannot be burned, and most physical attacks are useless. It can be said that there is no means to kill him in the three-dimensional universe, even extreme environments such as the surface of the sun and neutron star cores can withstand it.

Moreover, he has recently realized the wonderful use of the power of Taiyin. The soul is Taiyin. The soul body has begun to transform its properties in all directions and has already had a slight magical use of transforming the virtual. If the soul composed of the negative energy flow can be completely refined into an imaginary number, then it will also reach the realm of refining the divine and transforming the virtual world, and then it will be truly a positive and negative realm.

However, everything is relative. While the body of the Void has unparalleled protection and survival ability, it also loses a certain amount of offensive ability. It seems that although the shadow is not hurt, it is difficult to hurt others. In the previous battle with Liu Ye in the Tower of Tongtian, his offensive ability was obviously insufficient. Although he was able to crush his opponents, he failed to kill anyone.

As Luo Kai thought, it is indeed not easy to kill a complete four-dimensional god. It takes a lot of energy and time, and it is of great use to keep Luo Kai.

The man snorted softly, turned toward the corpse, Anlan, and said, "For the body of all poisons, you will find a way to consume his will and obtain the remains of the gods and the destruction of the fetal gods as soon as possible. I will meet a few old friends and will come back soon."

An Lan hurriedly said, "As for your order, I respectfully send you to the master."

After the man left, the hall began to make noise, and most of them were discussing how to go to Jupiter. Only Zilan, Liu Zhi, and Luo Kai's old acquaintances such as the cult saint Ning Huizhi surrounded him.

A hundred years have passed, Ning Huizhi is still in the realm of a saint, and his cultivation has not improved. The difference is that the dark energy on his body is almost about to emerge. His skin is white, his eyes are blood red, and his mouth is protruding, which is extremely similar to a vampire. Obviously, the three holy bloodworms are not so easy to control.

He waved his hand and raised a large area of ​​black mist to isolate the area, then looked at Luo Kai deeply, and made a sharp voice from his mouth: "Brother Luo, long time no see, I didn't expect you to have collected three holy blood worms, and you also obtained the most unlikely holy blood worms on the body of Liu Ye, the three incarnations of Dark Night master. It seems that all this is God's will. God is destined to let us perform the art of killing gods."

Liu Zhi, who was standing beside him, also said: "Now we have collected ten blood worms here. If we can find the second child, then the twelve blood worms will be collected."
Chapter completed!