Chapter 4935

After explaining these things, Ji Fa's flesh was completely destroyed by the curse flame, and his bones turned into powder.

The surviving generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty cried bitterly.

Shen Lang sighed and sighed. He didn't expect that Ji Fa, the monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty, would fall in this way.

No wonder there are no rumors of the Western Zhou Dynasty in later generations. It turned out that Ji Fa dissolved the Western Zhou forces.

With such an open mind, Shen Lang admired his adoptive brother and kowtowed three times respectfully to the bones of Ji Fa.

The friars on the first floor of the reincarnation Palace also spontaneously came to Ji Fa and bowed to show their memory.

So far.

The world war in the Fengshen era is finally over.

The price paid is not heavy.

Shen Lang stayed in the reincarnation heaven palace for a day, treated the wounded one by one, and left the Mongolian boundary with them.

The magic sea was buried outside the Mongolian boundary, and the space collapsed into a void space.

Fortunately, the human domain interface has strong self-healing ability, and the damaged space is slowly being repaired, but the interface crack at the end of the buried magic sea still exists.

In order to prevent the devil Kingdom army from making a comeback, Hou Yi used his last strength to urge the Fengshen list to lay a seal array and seal the interface cracks.

Therefore, the list of gods is embedded in the interface barrier of the human domain, and the power of descending laws envelops the whole human domain.

Because of the rules set by the list of gods, later monks could not be promoted to heaven.

This is also a side effect of using the list of gods.

Hou Yi, who exhausted his spare strength, could not eliminate the power of the law lowered by the list of gods.

The shadow of the list of gods will envelop the whole human domain.

Everything, as expected, is still moving forward according to the script of history.

The only difference is that Shen Lang left his footprints in this era.

Shen Lang doesn't know if his footprints in this era will affect the history of future generations?

In short, as a jumper, Shen Lang doesn't want to worry about it.

After all the cracks in the interface were sealed, Hou Yi handed the lost ancestor's demon heart to Shen Lang and charged: "Tianxuan, this heart may have a lot to do with the spiritual will in your soul. Take good care of this thing, and maybe one day you can explore the power and use of this heart."

"Good!"

Shen Lang took the heart of the ancestor demon handed over by Hou Yi.

This black heart is shining like obsidian. Although it looks very gorgeous, it makes people feel no energy fluctuation. It seems to be a dead thing.

Thinking that the heart was awakened by the blood essence of countless friars in the devil Kingdom and the yuan God of the three princes in the devil Kingdom, Shen Lang couldn't help but try to drop a drop of blood on the heart.

The moment your blood touches your heart.

The black heart turned into a black awn and disappeared into Shen Lang's flesh.

"What's going on?"

Shen Lang was stunned.

No matter how he perceived it, he could not perceive the whereabouts of the heart, as if it had evaporated in his own body.

The strangest thing is that Shen Lang didn't feel any abnormality and discomfort after the black heart entered his body.

Hou Yi was also quite surprised and said, "Heaven elect, you don't have to pay too much attention to this matter. Maybe the heart of the ancestor demon has been swallowed and absorbed by the spiritual will in your soul."

Shen Lang was shocked and couldn't help asking, "can master Hou Yi see the origin of the spiritual will in his younger generation?"

Hou Yi said frankly, "I don't know, but it is very likely that it has something to do with the ancestor of the devil kingdom. Maybe you won't know the origin of the spiritual will in your body until you are promoted to heaven."

"The younger generation can't communicate with the spiritual will in the body. How can we promote the realm of heaven?"

Shen Lang asked in distress.

Hou Yi suggested: "if you really can't communicate, you can try to find another way. You not only have the blood of the devil family, but also have the blood nerve of the devil family. You might as well take the road of the devil family cultivation and condense the devil core!"

"Condensed magic core?"

Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

Hou Yi's words seemed to let him see a new road!

Human friars are born weak. If they want to be promoted to heaven, they need to cut three corpses to achieve the unity of heaven and man.

And the demon friars don't have so many steps to promote the demon ancestor realm. Just cultivate your magic core to the extreme level, so that the magic core can become the source of power, communicate with heaven and earth, and draw strength from it.

Shen Lang is really unable to talk with his spiritual will and condense the magic core. Maybe it is a breakthrough!

"Tianxuan, our spiritual source is almost exhausted. In the future, we will fall into a long sleep and may never wake up. Fortunately, you have grown up, and you must not have to turn to our generation in the future."

"The last faint soul of our generation will still lie dormant in the Baolian lamp to witness the beginning and end. I just hope you can go well and start a new generation..."

As soon as the voice fell, Hou Yi's virtual shadow disappeared with the wind and turned into wisps of golden light into Shen Lang's chest.

"Thank you for your teaching."

Shen Lang bowed in the direction of Hou Yi's dissipation.

What a coincidence, just as Hou Yi's body dissipated.

Shen Lang suddenly felt an inexplicable force of time and space acting on him.

There seems to be a suction from the space in all directions, as if you want to suck yourself in!

The Moon Palace fairy once told Shen Lang that when shuttling through time and space, he can only shuttle through the cracks of time and space, let himself stay in a certain era in the past, and can not exist in that time and space for a long time.

At this moment, Shen Lang felt that his existence began to be excluded by the force of time and space, proving that his time was running out.

Shen Lang must shuttle to the next time and space before the force of time and space squeezes him out, otherwise he will be squeezed out by the force of time and space, forcibly return to reality, and there is no possibility of shuttling through time and space.

Fortunately, his goal of coming to the apotheosis era has been achieved.

The fragments of the way of heaven transformed by the goddess are smoothly integrated with the boundary sealed star disk in her body.

In addition, there is still a small amount of zuwu real blood that Lu Yadao Jun previously gave himself. In addition, he has previously obtained a small amount of zuwu real blood from the remains of the great witch, which can basically meet the consumption of the next time of space-time shuttle.

Before leaving, Shen Lang scattered all his family wealth and gave all his magic weapons, pills, Yuan Stone immortals and various cultivation resources to his close friends and brothers.

Just because you can't carry any immortal treasure and other things through time and space, you can't take the storage ring away.

Rather than let these external things be destroyed by the power of time and space, it is better to distribute them to people who need them more.

The monks who made friends with Shen Lang didn't know why. After passively accepting the kindness, they thanked them one after another.

Shen Lang was about to return the coffin lantern given to him by the Taoist priest who lit the lantern, but the Taoist priest waved his hand and refused: "Shen Daoyou, the real owner of the coffin lantern is not poor, but you."

"Me?"

Shen Lang was quite surprised and asked, "why did you say that?"

"Hahaha, don't reveal the secret of heaven! Shen Daoyou just take it and it may be helpful to you in the future."

The Taoist priest who lit the lamp stroked his beard, smiled and left in a flutter.

Shen Lang thought the words of Taoist Lightman had deep meaning, but he was too lazy to tangle with the reason. He accepted the coffin palace lantern with gratitude.

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