Chapter 1508 The God of Creation Is Not Dead, Appears From The Ancient Well!

His divine consciousness covered the entire earth, but it was always shrouded in a layer of mist, and there were several unexplorable places.

"I got this thing from you. In return, if you want to restore the country, you will be satisfied."

As Lin Yue said, he pointed at random.

A hazy radiance appeared on Miss Mo's body.

At this moment, she felt that she was sublimating, and she had a little power bestowed by Lin Yue in her body.

Even if it is the slightest bit of this star, it is unmatched on the current earth.

Miss Mo's eyes suddenly became sharp, but in a blink of an eye, she calmed down.

Under her single gaze, the rock shattered and turned into dust. The strength made her extremely shocked.

When she wanted to thank her, Lin Yue's figure had disappeared in place.

"Sister, what happened?"

The boy came to Miss Mo's body.

He supported Girl Mo.

He also inherited this power, and I don't know how long it has passed, they still have lingering fears.

But this power won't exist in them for long.

"This is an unimaginable expert, I am afraid that he is the same as the Taoist who carved my tattoo back then."

Girl Mo bowed deeply in the direction where Lin Yue disappeared.

"Let's go..."

Carrying power, the two disappeared in place.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yue came to the region of the country where Ms. Mo and the others were located.

He wanted to promote the identity of that veteran, but saw that he was above the ruins of the palace, and he was in a mess.

Under the touch of Lin Yueweili, the palace here is actually recovering, gravel and boulders floating in the air, and within a short while, the place here has been restored to what it looked like more than ten years ago.

There was also the figure of Miss Mo and his father in it.

It's just that the person they are facing has been shrouded in mist, and Lin Yue can't detect it.

Lin Yue didn't have the slightest surprise, he had already expected this result.

"In that case, let's go to Xiandao again."

Lin Yue said lightly.

His figure disappeared again.

With his departure, the palace here was reduced to ruins again, overgrown with weeds, as if it had never been changed, telling of endless desolation.

Lin Yue came to the position of the East China Sea.

Although the topography has changed, it is irrelevant to Lin Yue.

On this land, there is indeed the aura left by the Supreme Being.

This is the method they set up on the earth in order to rebuild the land of reincarnation and revive the powerful who died in battle.

Lin Yue did not destroy.

There are strong people here who have not recovered, and Lin Yue doesn't want to interfere.

Under the sea breeze, there is an inexplicable suppression here.

Lin Yue came to the location of Fairy Island recorded on the map.

There are huge merchant ships flying across the ocean.

"Look, there seems to be a person in the sky!"

The people in ancient costumes pointed in the direction of Lin Yue and exclaimed.

As Lin Yue waved his hand, there was immortal gate on the endless sea.

All the merchants who saw this scene exclaimed, calling it a miracle.

A painter wants to copy this scene.

It was just that he traversed two strokes with his pen, but the handwriting disappeared mysteriously, and mortals could not record Lin Yue's body and everything about Xiandao.

The restriction he thought of was opened, and Lin Yue easily entered it.

Penglai Fairy Island, the scenery here is still the same, but because of the absence of Xu Fu and others, it has a sense of desolation.

No trace of the existence of creatures can be seen.

Stepping into the island, Lin Yue closed his eyes and probed the location of the ancient well.

Lin Yue originally thought that the old way could be seen here, but he was obviously disappointed.

"wrong."

Lin Yue said lightly.

He has now reached the location of the ancient well, which has been covered with moss, expressing the meaning of vicissitudes of life.

But there was a different breath inside.

Although it was not the old-fashioned atmosphere reflected by Lin Yue from the ruins of Girl Mo's country.

But this breath is also extremely powerful, already in the realm of departure.

The above ancient characters of origin have changed, and it seems that there is no way to change the pattern of arrangement.

"Is that so?"

Lin Yue pondered.

"Creation God, don't hide anymore, come out."

Lin Yue said.

At that time, he had entered the ancient well, but he hadn't noticed that the mutilated spirit of the God of Creation was also hiding in it.

Lin Yue shot out with a palm, and the endless mighty force was suppressed on the ancient well.

"Little friend, you are finally here."

I saw five figures rushing out of the ancient well. It was the five people who had fought with Lin Yue at that time, and the ancient history was inscribed in the mural.

However, their figure gradually became illusory, gradually, merging with the weirdness, and becoming a gray-haired old man.

This is the true enemy of the Supremes before ancient history-the God of Creation!

After Lin Yue saw the ghost of the God of Creation, he did not panic at all. Now he and God of Creation are in the same realm, and in the most prosperous period, he is full of energy and blood, facing the creation of the remnant soul. God, don't be afraid at all.

"Hey..." The God of Creation sighed softly: "This world is finally born of a strong man in the Li Dao realm, and Lin Xuan's blood is really extraordinary."

Lin Yue looked at Chuangshi Shen and saw that his figure gradually became illusory.

It seems that it won't last long.

"The restrictions imposed by Emperor Ling Yao on my body back then were too terrifying. Even after the entire period of ancient history, I personally buried myself, I still couldn't escape the disaster."

The God of Creation is now like a dying old man.

Everyone's heroic dominance is the past.

With the help of the methods left by the ancient human race in the past, he personally buried himself, and then dragged the remnant soul to the earth, but it was still difficult to escape.

"The ancestors cut off the long river of history, you made a move from it, and you got a paragraph. From this, you know the location of the earth, and the remnant soul has survived to the present."

Lin Yue inferred something from the past.

When the God of Creation fell, two boys sat down and inherited his body and Taoism.

Turned into the source of the black disaster, it was originally a means established by the Creation God to revive himself, but because of the appearance of Lin Yue, the strange ancestor and Yu were beheaded and refined, and the Creation God had no hope of alive.

"Yes, I saw you in the ancient well at that time, but I didn't expect that you could grow to such a point. If I knew, I might have killed you in that ancient history mural."

Chuangshi Shen smiled bitterly.

He is extremely powerful in front of him, dominating the little underworld for countless years.

But now it is also a heroic twilight. People are about to die and they are good at words. He didn't try to attack Lin Yue, but argued instead.

"When I first came back, I didn't do anything, but in the end it caused the black calamity. I was sorry for the sentient beings in the underworld."

Chuangshi Shen said.

At this point, Lin Yue did not try to take a shot, sending Chuangshi Shen the last pass.

His current state is no longer a threat to Lin Yue.

"Emperor Ling Yao is the strongest person in your power?"

Lin Yue asked calmly.

Even at the realm of the Origin God, they can't eliminate their own hidden dangers. The power of the Emperor Jade Lake can be seen in general, even if a ray of divine thought descends on the small underworld, it is probably a devastating disaster.

"They are coming..." The Creation God looked up at the sky.

"I want to know about the ancient human race."

Lin Yue said.

This premonition also exists in his heart. After learning about it from the God of Creation, he probably knows that the bad premonition in his heart may come from the emperor Ling Yao from the mouth of the God of Creation.