Vol 2 Chapter 1619: The world calls my name, the world praises me, God does

This is a very scary thing.

You must know that when you reach the level of the Great Sage, you have already been separated from the immortal world forever, and you have been tempered into a holy.

To the point of indestructibility.

Especially the bones of the Great Sage, that is also considered the hardest place on the body.

Basically, even if the Great Sage is killed, their bones cannot be destroyed.

But the power of the blood river is too strong.

The strong way makes people tremble and dare not approach.

Countless great sages began to stay away from this river of blood, not wanting to be swept into it.

And the real goal of the blood river is naturally Xu Zimo.

I saw the river of blood soaring into the sky, and waves were constantly surging in the void.

Want to obliterate everything and drown it.

The river of blood descended from the sky.

At this moment, Xu Zimo only felt a powerful force rioting.

It is estimated that no one understands the feeling at the moment better than him.

That was Daoguo's suppression.

It is the power of rules.

It is different from the profound meaning of the great emperor, and also different from the law of the great sage.

Rules are the most powerful force in this world.

They build the whole world.

As the saying goes, there are no rules and no radius.

And the big rules make the world have one grass and one flower, one tree and one tree.

Dao Guo controls the most terrifying power in this world.

Xu Zimo saw this scene.

Can only slowly contain the power of those rules in the Shenzhou Continent in one's own body.

In fact, his mainland China also has endless power of rules.

Because wherever a real world is.

The power of rules is endless and reproducible.

But he rarely uses the power of rules.

The main reason is that his body, whether it is flesh or soul, basically cannot withstand the force of the rules.

Even if there is a tree of life,

Even if there is the inheritance method of the wood **** sentence mang.

With many treatment methods, he still cannot easily use the power of rules.

Because this is the rule.

If it is possible to use the power of rules with some small means, then this power is not worth mentioning.

Talk about how to become the foundation of the world's casting.

At this moment, watching the blood river surging surgingly, Xu Zimo's body's rule power surged.

Makes his figure become illusory.

With just a moment of effort, he jumped out of the rules and escaped from the life and death line of the blood river.

This is just the power of the rules.

Xu Zimo was sweating profusely all over, as if prostration, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

He panted heavily.

Dao fruit is really strong, he thought to himself.

The **** war **** in the sky frowned slightly.

Said with great interest: "It seems that the secret in you is not small.

Can actually use the power of the rules for a short time.

but……"

Speaking of this, I saw the **** war god's eyes like a torch.

With a big wave of his hand, the power of endless rules converged from all directions.

All condensed towards his body.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The force of the rules squeezed the surroundings, making people terrified.

This is the structure of the world.

As long as there is an improper control, it is estimated that this world will be left unhealed.

The world has the ability to heal itself.

Everyone knows this.

But what many people don't know is that this self-healing ability only corresponds to ordinary attacks.

If it is an attack by the power of rules, it is actually very difficult to heal itself.

Because the power of self-healing comes from the rules.

Xu Zimo slowly raised his head, he looked at the **** war god.

I saw the other party laughed and said, "What if you can avoid it once.

I have a steady stream of rules.

Inexhaustible, inexhaustible.

How do you escape?

Since you are my clan’s sacred law, then I will use the sacred law to send you a ride, which is not a waste of you. "

Speaking of this, I saw a huge **** condensed in front of him.

The magic used by this blood **** war **** is Aye Swastika.

"Boy, do you want to die?" Seeing Aye Swastika, there was a strong sense of oppression.

The mark of this Aye Swastika can be different from that of Xu Zimo.

Because this is condensed by the power of rules.

Unlike the law, this is the first time Xu Zimo has seen such a powerful, **** swastika.

His momentum is very strong.

In other words, under the power of rules, this may be the strongest state of the Ten Divine Laws.

The most perfect state.

"Who wants to die," Xu Zimo replied.

He can only drag time now.

Because he knew in his heart that even if he was given another chance, even ten times.

He couldn't take the blow anymore.

The force of this blow was too strong.

Being able to evade this blow from the hands of the Dao fruit powerhouse is already considered a matter of pride.

Xu Zimo couldn't help thinking.

The Three Swordsman before.

He can hold dozens of moves in the hands of the powerful Dao fruit in the realm of the Great Sage.

Maybe he is the real invincible saint.

Like myself, supported by a powerful divine law, it is nothing more than a pseudo-invincible.

Otherwise, how could he not have the power to resist in the hands of the powerful Dao fruit.

Xu Zimo decided that this battle was over.

He wants to consult the Great Sage of Three Swords.

He shook his head, it was already a matter of life and death, and he still thought about the long-term.

If there is really no way, he can only stimulate the power of the previous generation of demon masters.

"How about we make a deal?" The Blood Prison God of War said suddenly.

"What deal?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

Although the other party said that he wanted to trade, the momentum of the Aye Swastika became stronger and stronger, and there was no intention to weaken it at all.

"Give me all the ten great magical techniques in your body.

If you let me scrap the repair base.

I can let you go and save you life," the blood war **** replied.

"Do you think I will believe you," Xu Zimo sneered.

"If that's the case, then you go to die," the Blood Prison War God yelled softly.

The Aye Swastika came directly.

Tearing the sky, with the decomposition of swastika, this font is like a sea of blood.

"Can't hide," Xu Zimo had a judgment for the first time.

Just when he wanted to unlock the power of the previous generation of Demon Lord.

Suddenly a figure stood in front of him.

The speed of this figure is very fast.

How fast is it?