Chapter 392

The perception of law reaches the third level, and the divine power can hook the dimensional law world. To the fourth level, the divine power can extract the force of the law of the dimensional law world into the body.

Therefore, even ordinary kings or saints who do not have the fourth level of understanding of the law will die if they are unlucky and have no energy to draw in tens of thousands of light-years.

On the contrary, the star level quasi Tianjiao is not worried about exhaustion because it can draw the power of the laws of the dimensional law world to supplement energy and interstellar travel.

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In the cold and dark universe, a spaceship slowly roamed the starry sky.

In the command cabin, a little girl of two or three years old knelt down face to face with a cold and stiff teenager.

Like a sculptural youth, it is natural that Qin Lin became like this after performing the art of prohibition.

The little girl is jijit, which is her current body and has the characteristics of immortality.

"Brother Kobayashi, it's been a month, why don't you wake up." jijit has big eyes and clear eyes. She still doesn't know that the old God cheated her. She has been silently accompanying Qin Lin until he wakes up.

At the moment, there was silence in the empty Lingtai of Qin Lin. outside the Lingtai, there was an endless ocean of divine power, gray and as calm as the dead sea.

This seemingly eternal state lasted for more than a month.

Suddenly, the sea of divine power surged, and a red flower slowly surfaced, amazing forever.

The red flower is like a lotus. It has nine petals and is in bud. It rises slowly and climbs up the spotless Lingtai.

Then, the nine petals bloomed, swayed gently, and the divine light was scattered. The empty Lingtai seemed to have life and live.

In the petals, a soul sleeps deeply, the size of a finger, pink and tender. It looks more fragile than porcelain.

"Baby Ruota Dou, ask the divination North Tower. The origin is chaotic, the heaven collapses, and the universe dies for three thousand weeks..." a woman's sad voice sounded with a lasting charm.

"Where have they all gone, brother?" the sea of divine power was boundless, and the sad voice of the woman resounded everywhere.

Shua!

Among the petals, the pink little man the size of a finger suddenly opened his eyes.

"I wipe, where is this? How can I sleep in the flowers?" the little man sat up. Touched the back of the head. Look confused.

Looking around, the sun in the west is like blood.

"It's like this." after a while of confusion, the little man got up and jumped off the flower table. Wandering around on the Lingtai.

Lingtai is as high as 10000 Ren. Below is the boundless gray ocean, and above is the gray fog.

"Where's my coffee?" the little man turned around and returned to the center of the Lingtai. He lay on the edge of the flower table, looked inside and muttered, "I'm walking in a strange city, watching the sun in the sky like blood, and then drinking a cup of coffee. Did I get drunk in this flower room?"

"No, there is a sister with a black skirt. Where is she?" the little man suddenly raised his head and looked around.

There is no trace of human shadow in the boundless sea.

Oneself. Alone, the little man is a little afraid.

However, seeing the gray ocean under the Wanren platform, the little man is more afraid.

The high platform is cylindrical and slippery. It can't go down at all.

Jumping directly from such a high place is like jumping into the sea from a cliff ten thousand feet high. Don't mention it. It's no different from jumping to the ground. It's directly thrown into meat sauce.

"Brother..."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind the little man, which startled him.

Turning around, I saw a girl in red dress looking at him in surprise.

However, when she saw the little man's face, the girl in red dress looked sluggish, and her pretty face was full of disappointment and sadness, which was distressing.

"Aren't you... Sister black skirt?" the little man asked carefully. He had a long dream. In the dream, there was a girl in black skirt who never left.

The girl in red skirt sighed gently and said something the little man couldn't understand: "it's me, not me. You're really like your brother."

The little man was confused and asked weakly, "where is this, sister black skirt?"

The girl in red skirt suddenly smiled, and her disappointment was swept away: "isn't that it?" then, the girl in red skirt turned a circle, the red skirt turned black, the young pretty face became more mature, and her temperament completely changed.

The temperament of the girl in red dress is naive and unrestrained enthusiasm, while the temperament of the girl in black dress is full of melancholy, heartache and sadness.

The little man's eyes widened.

The girl in black skirt turned around again and became a girl in red skirt.

"Qinlin." when the girl in red skirt waved, the boundless sea began to wind, and the colorful gas came out of the sea and poured into the little man's body one after another.

As soon as the villain is stunned, the memory climbs to his heart.

Then the little man looked surprised: "I'm not dead?"

The figure of the girl in red skirt suddenly became blurred, flickered and said with a light smile: "how can the person my sister likes die so easily?"

The villain is the soul of Qin Lin, or the spirit.

Qin Lin thought it was incredible that the absolute God forbidden art, which was believed to be doomed to death, was still alive.

"Are you... God?" Qin Lin stammered. The highest existence in the universe is God.

In addition to thinking that the red skirt girl was a God, Qin Lin couldn't think of it and saved him.

The girl in red skirt smiled and didn't answer. At that time, while Qin Lin was performing his magic, she forcibly detained some sacrificial souls for rebirth against the sky.

"Your mind has been closed, I'll help you open it and connect the flesh." the red skirt girl changed the topic.

Qin Lin was surprised. When he died, his mind closed?

Can it be opened again?

"Every life is an immortal legend." the young girl in red dress gently pointed, the sky cracked, and a bright starry sky appeared in the crack.

In the ancient universe, the breath of famine poured into the Lingtai through the crack.

Suddenly, the mind surged, the gray ocean raged, the clouds gathered one after another, lightning and thunder.

Qin Lin was stunned. Can he make this in his mind?

"You're half a person who comes back from the dead. The soul world can't tolerate it. You have to go through heaven's disaster. Young man, if you survive, a great fortune will come." the red skirt girl retreated and covered her mouth and smiled.

Click~

The pink little man was still in the crash, and a finger thick lightning split down.

The little man was split away, his mouth and nose smoked, and he was almost split off the Lingtai.

Rub

The little man took a look at the sea of divine power under the ten thousand Ren Lingtai and hurriedly climbed back to the center of the Lingtai.

If you fall, you must be scared.

It was not easy to resurrect. Qin Lin was reluctant to die.

Click~

Another thunder and lightning split the Qin forest still lying on the ground.

"Oh, my haw, it's broken. It's terrible." lightning hit his ass, and he was lying on the ground, worse than being trampled on his ass.

Ka, Ka, Ka

It's tender inside and scorched outside. Xiao Qin Lin is miserable. This is the pain in the depths of his soul. He lives and dies.

The girl in red dress smiled at the corners of her mouth. She seemed to see all the life and death and love in the world, leaving only a light smile. She was not at ease about the tragedy of Qin Lin.

In the command module of the space warship.

Xiaoyingzi suddenly raised her head and looked excited: "brother Xiaolin, are you going to wake up?"

Qin Lin's eyebrows twinkled. Vaguely, he could see a boundless sea. On the sea, a towering platform stood up.

Above the high platform, there are nine colored clouds, from which colorful lightning continues to chop down. The goal is the high platform.

Of course, xiaoyingzi only vaguely saw an outline, but she didn't see it so clearly. At least she couldn't see the spirit of Qin Lin.

It's nothing to see. Xiaoyingzi is already very happy to feel the faint breath of Qin Lin.

"Grandpa really didn't lie to me." xiaoyingzi hurriedly commanded the intelligent robot to clean the space warship. She wanted Qin Lin to wake up and see a clean and spotless "home".

In the Lingtai of Qin Lin, after a storm.

The little man's vitality gradually flourished from the vagueness, and a large number of divine powers surged from the ocean and poured into the high platform.

The girl in red dress still wore a faint smile on her face and watched Qin Lin's spirit grow step by step.

There is almost no disaster in the practice of cosmic friars.

And Qin Lin, since then, every level raised is a disaster.

It's just that Qin Lin doesn't know yet.

"Well, this disaster is neither light nor heavy. I'm not surprised that you can survive it." the red skirt girl nodded slightly.

"Ha?" Qin Lin was surprised and shivered, "what else will happen in the future?"

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