Xin Han originally planned to take advantage of the heavenly way of another world to be afraid of the graphics of the great god Pangu on the Chaos Bell, and rushed over to completely wipe out the Yuanling Spirit of the Creation God trapped here.

But he didn't want to go inside, the more powerful the pressure of the heavenly way became. From a smooth road, it became difficult to move forward, and in the end the majesty of the heavenly way was almost condensed into substance. If it weren't for the protection of two treasures, his colorful thunder spirit would probably be destroyed in the crushing of the heavenly way in an instant.

Originally, Xin Han thought that his strength was comparable to that of a corpse-killing saint, and he was at the highest point in the world. Apart from Hongjun Daozu in the prehistoric world, he was incomparable. Even those saints were probably equal to him, but now compared with this heavenly way, it was really like the gap between fireflies and bright moon.

However, Xin Han did not shake his mind and nature because of this. He thought again and thought that this should be the case. The saints just put their souls in the void of the heavenly way, so that they can be immortal. Strictly speaking, whether they are the saints of merit or the corpse-beheading saints, they are just parasites of the heavenly way.

They are all saints who depend on the way of heaven. If the way of heaven is broken, they will definitely not exist even if they are afraid of the saints.

At this moment, Xin Han's eyes became brighter. Looking at the shadow of the great god Pangu's opening sky on the Chaos Bell in front of him, he felt a yearning in his heart. The great god Pangu fell for countless years, and he could still make the heavenly way of the other world avoid it with the remaining power of the open sky at that time. What a mighty and amazing thing.

Xin Han himself took the path of proof of the Tao with his strength, and was following the footsteps of the great god Pangu. At this moment, he became more and more determined. If he did not go to the great god Pangu, what is the difference between the saints and ants under the path of heaven? They are just larger ants.

No! Even the cultivation level of the great god Pangu also fell after the opening of the sky. It can be seen that his cultivation level has not reached the extreme. He must surpass Pangu and see what the ultimate cultivation level looks like.

Thinking of this, Xin Han couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, thinking of surpassing the great god Pangu, and first prove the truth with his strength before talking about other things.

The Creator God was surprised when he saw Xin Han coming to him first, but when he saw that he was trapped by the river of heaven, he couldn't help but laugh again:

"Boy, let you taste the taste of being trapped in the way of heaven like me, but don't worry, it won't take too long. As long as I occupy your body outside, I can completely control the will of the universe in time. At that time, I will swallow your soul in person..." After this guy said that, he burst into laughter.

Xin Han really looked down on such a thing, and immediately cursed: "I laughed like the other fools in the next door when I was a child. I am not a laugh, but I smile so brightly and dryly."

The Creator God snorted coldly: "Look at me that I have occupied your body, and I have added your body that has integrated the power of time and space, and controlled the will of the universe. Let's see if you can still laugh!"

This guy is also a ruthless man. When he spoke, he had already divided several souls and flew directly to the empty place. He thought he could leave here and deal with his body like a sneak attack before.

Xin Han's heart moved at this moment, and the power of time and space was integrated into his soul and soul. The twelve-type divine nature was brought out by him. Even if the body was occupied by the Creator God, it would be useless.

But since the Creator God can control the way of heaven with the power of all elements and the two special forces of time and space elements, then he can't do it himself?

Isn’t it that my Yuan Ling is currently countless times weaker than this great god of Kaitian? But I am not thinking about devouring the heavenly way or controlling the heavenly way. I think that the heavenly way, which is called the cosmic consciousness by people in other worlds, will not be willing to be controlled or devoured by others, so why not...

When he thought of this, he seemed to see another way out, and immediately used his colorful thunder spirit to communicate with the long river of heaven in front of him.

At first, Xin Han was anxious and could not communicate with the Heavenly Dao, and did not receive any response. When he calmed down and thought carefully, he suddenly thought of the method of forgetting the Supreme One who had practiced by Laojun in the Three Pure Land, and the Heavenly Dao was recently.

Although he did not practice the supreme and forgetfulness, he knew one or two of the methods. He immediately let go of his thoughts and his mind was empty and clear. After a moment, he became free from desires and no desires. His thoughts were rational and objective, and there was no fluctuation.

This kind of thinking is in line with the way of heaven. This time he tried to communicate with the way of heaven again. Suddenly, the soul seemed to connect with a thought. The thought seemed to be composed of countless scattered memories. In the memory, endless years rushed by, but they could not make any ripples. Countless pictures flashed by, but they could not stay for a moment.

In a trance, a voice sounded in Xin Han's heart: "Who are you..." The voice was slow and stagnant.

Xin Han had already entered the state of the Supreme Forgetting Emotion at this time. Even though he had successfully communicated with the Heavenly Way, there was no turmoil in his heart. He just said calmly: "I am here to help you, help you deal with the Creator God who wants to devour you and control you!"

He communicated with the Heavenly Dao, and the several souls of the Creator God were not idle. In the holy land, a towering tree standing tall in the center suddenly cracked a hole in the tree, and several powerful spirits rushed out and rushed towards Xin Han's body.

At this time, Xin Han's body no longer looked as young as before. Not only were there golden blood left in the seven orifices, but her skin collapsed, tightly attached to the skeleton. At first glance, it looked like a sitting mummy.

At this time, the twelve Dutian Divine Evil Flying Swords also fell quietly around the body without any reaction.

In fact, the Creation God had long known that Xin Han's body was not destroyed by the self-destruction of dozens of his souls. Not only did he not get angry, but he had an indescribable surprise in shock.

He had the idea of ​​occupying his body, so naturally the stronger the body, the better. At this time, seeing the strength of this body was beyond imagination, he was naturally ecstatic.

But when these souls broke into Xin Han's body, they were shocked to find that even the elemental power could not be sensed in his body, let alone the power of time and space that he cared about!

"This is impossible!" The Creator God believed that these forces must have merged with the body. As long as he controls this body, all doubts will be solved.

He rushed towards the sea of ​​consciousness, and Xin Han's brain had already exploded into paste under the explosion, but the Creator God could clearly feel that the vitality of this body was slowly recovering. I believe that after he took over the body, the recovery speed would become faster and faster.

However, when he rushed to the original sea of ​​consciousness, he found that for some reason, Xin Han's sea of ​​consciousness had been closed automatically and had no way to enter. He wanted to force his way through the barrier, but found that this body, which seemed to be withered in vitality, was more than several times stronger than before.

With the power of some souls, he could not even break through the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness gate. More than a dozen souls automatically split into two and exploded in front of the sea of ​​consciousness gate. This time, let alone being injured, even a little fireworks were not revealed.

"How is this physical body? How can it be when the vitality is about to be cut off after severe damage, it will increase its strength again? How is this possible!"

The Creator God trapped in the long river of heaven, once again divided hundreds of souls, flew out from all over the holy land, and broke into Xin Han's body.

At least half of his soul exploded in Xin Han's body at the same time, but the gate of the sea of ​​consciousness was more reliable than copper cast iron, and there was no damage at all.

This is not counting. The violent explosion again seemed to touch some opportunity to the body. The whole body began to absorb the energy brought by the explosion. In the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, a series of seven-color flowing energy flashed. These energy flashed and then were absorbed by the body.

Xin Han's body, which can be seen in the naked eye, is growing rapidly.

"This is impossible!" The Creator God can no longer describe this kind of body as shocked. Although it is not as good as his body, he knows that it is almost the same. How could an ant have such a body?
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