"I am...Su Yin..."

The jade statue was silent, but the floe-shaped hazy lights and shadows below roared like an angry sea, and the huge waves rushed towards the base of the jade statue, making a thunderous roar.

Without words, this whole world is God's will.

God is shaking.

Su Yin's ear drum hurt violently, as if it was pierced by a steel needle.                                                    

She lost her hearing.

But what is strange is that at the moment when the voices disappeared, her sea of ​​consciousness twisted for a moment. Several strange-colored lines appeared in the quiet darkness, each of which was connected to the sea of ​​clouds under her feet.

So, a strange and static picture turned into Su Yin's eyes:

The setting sun is like blood, the golden desert is like a dead sea, and in a corner of this golden Dead Sea, a narrow area of ​​shape, fine snow is like dancing, as if it is like the wind in the south of the Yangtze River...

No, that's not snow.

Su Yin quickly "sees" clearly that the floating debris were not the plain white of snow, but the light and tender red, like the cherry blossoms blown by the wind. Behind the red flying, there was a light curtain that was as narrow as the area, flat and upright as the area, like a wall made of spiritual power and spells.

This scene flashed in less than a tenth of the breath, so almost Su Yin thought it was an illusion.

But how could she have seen the fifth district in the northwest that she had never seen with her own eyes in her hallucinations?

Not to mention the entire modern troops that she knew beyond her knowledge, and those large weapons that she could not recognize were, and were very lethal at first glance.

War movies have never been Su Yin's orientation, and her knowledge in this area is about zero. She cannot imagine something she has never seen before.

What's more, while seeing or sensing the picture, Su Yin also felt the flow of air, the depression of the atmosphere on the scene, and the changes in the surrounding environment.

That is the presentation of the external world at a certain instant.

Since being taken over, Su Yin has sensed the existence of his body for the first time, although it was only a very short breath.

God's will is no longer stable.

Su Yin quickly came to this conclusion.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have gained control of the body for a short moment.

"I am... Su Yin... Su Yin... Who is it?"

The sea of ​​clouds under your feet roared and roared, and a huge echo came from the space.

Although the ears cannot hear or the eyes cannot see, Su Yin's soul body can sense all this and become increasingly fragile because of all this.

The squeezing feeling of space became stronger, and the transparent colloid turned into a hard and tight Huagangyan. Su Yin was like a blunt sword that had never opened its mark, one centimeter, one centimeter to one centimeter to advance upwards.

That could no longer be called flying, but was climbing the ladder against a hurricane. But even so, Su Yin did not give up and continue to shake a certain will.

"You are so funny..." she said gasping, and her translucent soul body sometimes transformed into a blue-clothed woman with an old zither, and sometimes a crimson dress with a fluttering sleeve:

"Don't you call yourself God? God doesn't even know who he is. How can he be God?"

"Boom--"

The jade statue suddenly shook violently, and the warm jade-like body shook in a unimaginable posture. If Su Yin could see it, she would be amazed at its phantom-like vibration.

The entire space let out a trembling cry in the epicenter of the drama.

Su Yin couldn't help but grin.

It hurts so much.

That is, Empress Su was so obsessed with her, and she refused to disappear. Only then could she be able to endure these two crimes after experiencing the pain of Soul Powder. Ordinary people might not be able to bear it anymore.

But the pain also had a hint of pleasure, especially when seeing a certain unsightly dynasty fetus begin to doubt itself, Su Yin felt comfortable and happy that "you have today too."

God created the cage.

Because He wants a prisoner.

So God was imprisoned in a cage.

After all, only God’s creation can truly harm or even kill God.

Of course, the above-mentioned Western-style expressions are not in line with Su Yin's taste. She herself prefers concise Chinese phrases, such as "to bind yourself in a cocoon", and "digging your own grave" and so on.

The demigod forced Su Yin into the deepest layer of His consciousness, trying to trap Su Yin there forever.

It must be admitted that He was successful in a little while.

Valley

But no one expected (including Su Yin himself), in that place where he was deeply buried and could not find a way out, there was a past that even God himself had forgotten. This was like He handing over the deadly weapon to his opponent with his own hands.

Now, His enemies will use this weapon to deal with Him.

This is a gift from God. Mortals, like Su Yin, should accept it happily and use it well.

In front of the unattainable jade statue, Su Yin moved slowly and firmly.

She could no longer make any sound.

After vision and hearing, her language function has also been deprived. God’s wrath is everywhere, and God’s punishment is irreversible. At this moment, Su Yin truly realized the power of God’s punishment.

The crystal debris fell off the surface of the soul body, and the cracks that quietly grew were quickly spreading throughout the body. However, in just a few minutes, Su Yin's condition was the same as before the last soul shattered, but she still did not stop moving forward.

The white lotus on the soles of her feet withered, bloomed, withered, and bloomed again... As the cycle continued, she flew towards the dazzling red figure without a trace of hesitation.

The woman in blue clothes holds a hand-pinching technique, and the woman in red skirt carries a long knife on her back.

Su Yin from the two worlds appeared alternately at this moment, and the vast Tianyuan True Spirit wandered beside him, and repeated the denial of God countless times:

【Your name is Su Yin】

【You are not me】

【You are not a god】

God became a god with Su Yin's body, but He was not Su Yin but Su Yin. God knew nothing about who Su Yin was.

This entire set of logical chains is perfect and self-consistent. God, who should have known everything, doesn’t even know his own origins, so how can he become a God?

"Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-"

Su Yin, who was carrying out the project of cracking mountains and cracking stones with his head, suddenly heard a gust of wind.

The silent world became noisy, and the sound of the wind was filled with sharp whistles, as if thousands of birch trees had grown here at once, and countless leaves were spinning in the wind, making empty echoes.

Time seemed to have stopped, and Su Yin's rising figure froze.

Then, at some point, her stagnant body suddenly became like a butterfly breaking away from the shackles, so light that it seemed to float into the sky.

The feeling of oppression disappeared all of a sudden.

The granite that had blocked Su Yin's movement softened and dissipated in an instant, and the increasingly violent wind blew the corners of her clothes and surged from all directions.

There shouldn't be wind here.

Just like Su Yin, there shouldn't be here.

This space was born because of the existence of the jade statue, and it could not accommodate anything else.

But now, the wind is rushing, and Su Yin's clothes are flying in the wind, like a flag stretching in the sky.

She slowly opened her eyes.

The vision is back.

She saw the gorgeous string of seven-treasure glass hanging beads in front of her. The pearls were round and radiant, and each of them was more than ten times larger than Su Yin's body.

Then, she closed her lips and opened them freely, and let out a very light smile:

"Ha, you finally remembered?"

Thinking of something like "forgot who I am"?

Thinking of the fact that “I don’t know anything too”?

Su Yin narrowed her eyes.

At this time, she had already flew to the chest and abdomen of the jade statue, and the redness above her head was emitting a thousand-foot light, which made Su Yin have to look away.

Then she saw a piece of crystal-clear nails peeled off from the jade-like left hand.

This nail has a perfect shape and luster, as if it was made of some kind of divine power given by God. Every corner is flashing with a soft light that cannot be described in words.

But now, it seemed as if it could no longer be able to rely on the jade statue, so it fell off on its own and slung in a corner parallel to its original position. Then, the luster slowly faded until it turned into a charred jade burning.

The red light became more dazzling, the sea of ​​clouds turned into a blood tide, and the sky was bright red.

The girl in the green robe pulled out her long sword, and the woman in the crimson skirt sat cross-legged in the void, and her graceful figure was like a stretched cloud.
Chapter completed!