A broken sound came from the sky. Although cracks appeared in the space, the sun in the sky began to break, as if it had been broken by something.

Boom! With a loud bang, pieces of realm like glass fell.

It is not that the space is broken, but that there is a protective barrier here, similar to the Jinyao barrier, but that this protective barrier is not used to defend against attacks, but creates a transparent barrier.

From the outside, there was a jungle that had nothing.

Bang bang bang, pieces of protective barrier fragments like lenses fell and shattered, revealing this unknown primitive tribe.

A huge red bear demon suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and the momentum of the monarch of Xiong Dazhong swept across the entire tribe. The strongest demon here is just war generals, and the human beings living are even more ordinary people.

Zhaohua stood on Xiong Da’s head, condescending to the top, and could see the strangeness of this tribe at a glance.

When Zhaohua destroyed the barrier protection, Zhaohua saw the humans inside subconsciously hiding behind the demons. The slaves and warriors stood in front of humans, just like a mage protecting an ordinary person.

Zhaohua's eyes narrowed, demons protect humans? This is not the same as the ancient totems protect humans in ancient times, they are more like living together.

"You're still here."

A man wearing strange clothes and like some ancient priests walked slowly. Zhaohua looked over and saw the strange man walking from an altar like an altar with a painting hanging on it.

It’s just strange that in Zhaohua’s view, this painting was filled with white light, and the vast white area could not be seen clearly.

Ao! Sheng Yin's voice sounded from Zhaohua's heart.

Summoned beasts such as Holy Silver began to fall asleep because of the time liquid condensed by the plane power. They were said to be sleeping, but more accurately, like the monk Ming Cultivation, it took time to digest this violent energy.

It is like a mage who uses cosmic dust, veins of the galaxy, veins of the sea and sky, and stamens of the earth to break through barriers, and needs to concentrate.

But when Zhaohua saw this painting, Sheng Yin felt something and immediately screamed.

Zhaohua's eyes widened after hearing Sheng Yin's words, looked at the painting in surprise, and asked in his heart: "Are you talking about the first master of the Holy Plane painting?!"

Ao!! Shengyin expressed his affirmation.

Because the holy plane is different from the dark plane, the holy plane is a place for faith. The first master of the holy plane is completely opposite to the dark king of the dark plane. Instead, it is well-known to everyone. creatures like the holy plane are worshipped by gods and worshipped day and night.

"But why I can't see anything."

Ao!

Sheng Yin didn’t know why, it was possible that Zhaohua didn’t believe in the power of the holy plane at all, so he was rejected.

Zhaohua looked at the Amazon witch and asked, "How could you have a portrait of the Holy Lord in the Holy Plane?"

The Amazon witch showed a slightly surprised expression instead and replied: "I thought you would ask me about my mind first."

Zhaohua shook his head: "That sea brain is your own brain. You cultivate that strange creature, and then use the summoning contract to contract yourself. So that sea brain has the abilities of magic such as sound, mind, water, etc., and those are your magic system."

The Amazon witch clapped and said, "Awesome, she deserves to be the person who has to become a forced plane and has to become your roof position. You can guess this."

Zhaohua smiled and said, "It's not what I guess. Some confidential documents and unfinished research found in an ancient ruin of the ancient Indians. There are such one of the methods. Our country also has good magic researchers. He guessed that this unfinished research is to cultivate one's brain, break yourself away, and create an effect similar to the brain in the tank."

This is undoubtedly a research obtained from the mysterious town.

The ancient Indians once left behind many incredible ideas and research documents that only have theories or even just a few words, not only half of the method.

Later, magic researchers such as Feng Zhoulong began to study the information and methods day and night, hoping to be inspired and develop stronger magic methods. Similar to the brain in the jar, the sea brain is one of the research projects with only a few words.

I guess this research is too outrageous, just some simple theories. Zhaohua occasionally heard Feng Zhoulong complain a few words, and then realized it when he saw the mind.

Someone really made it.

Cut off a part of your brain, then connect your brain through the mind, cultivate it into a strange brain demon, and then use the summoning contract to contract, which is like sharing and mutual control, and achieves the same effect as a clone.

"Are you an ancient Indian?"

Although the strength of the sea brain is very weak, it is at least the strength of the emperor. I am afraid that it has been alive for a long time. As long as the brain does not die and keeps it in the sea, the body can even be replaced.

If Zhaohua is not wrong, all the people in this tribe are ancient Indians, and the man in front of him is probably alive since ancient times.

The Amazon witch nodded and said without denying: "Yes, I have lived since the end of the era of Mass Extinction until now. Answer your question, this painting was painted by myself. It's good-looking, oh, you probably can't see it."

This is not difficult to understand. If he had really lived from such a long time to the present, it would have been possible that he had seen that holy master in a great melee.

After all, the holy plane did dominate many continents at that time. For example, in Italy, Greece and other places in Europe, you can see buildings that praise the holy plane everywhere, such as the Pantheon and the Holy Angel Bridge.

When Zhaohua saw the obsessive expression of the Amazon witch, he immediately understood what was going on.

The Amazon witch looked at Zhaohua and opened her hand and said, "I am the same type of person as you. We all fall in love with those we shouldn't fall in love with. We are all dissident and rebellious people."

"I need a divine position like you, but I want to give it to the holy plane and to her."

"What's wrong with me!"

Zhaohua smiled, and tears were almost coming out of her eyes, and said with pity, "You are not wrong."

"You just lost."

The only words you lost were shocked by the Amazon witch's body in an instant. Zhaohua couldn't help but feel funny. He actually wanted to shake his heart and then use spiritual magic to control himself.

Zhaohua couldn't help but laugh. Not to mention whether the spiritual magic is weak or not, just his argument, the cardinal of the Black Holy See is better than it.

The veins on the forehead of the Amazon witch burst out, her eyes were covered with bloodshot, and she roared: "I didn't lose!! I didn't!!"

Boom boom boom, suddenly some light appeared on the ground. On the ground of this tribe, a striped road appeared.

Graphic painting! Nasca's exactly the same Graphic painting!
Chapter completed!