Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

Chapter 644 Mysterious Characters

A cloud of light slowly emerged from the cracked ground.

The glowing light directly illuminates people's hearts, and it can be seen that there is hope in people's hearts.

The otherworldly cultivator was also trembling with excitement, his face blossomed with a smile, and he stretched out his hand to get it.

It was a very beautiful lotus flower.

Lotus carved from jasper.

The color is transparent, shiny, and the carving is delicate. It seems to grow naturally from the earth, and it is a rare treasure at first sight.

The otherworldly cultivator took a deep breath, with a greedy expression on his face, he carefully felt the strong fragrance emanating from this jade lotus.

The otherworldly monk smiled lightly.

Now he couldn't really know what the thing was for.

It is used to gather souls and make shikigami for his use.

It is the treasure of the Sakura Country. The reason why the Sakura Country 03 Onmyoji is rampant, thanks to this thing, now that the jade lotus has fallen into his hands, the inheritance of the Sakura Country will be gone. ,

The otherworldly cultivator looked at it carefully.

In the jasper, ripples should be revealed, and the ripples will go away little by little.

For him, this is also a very practical baby.

There are many strong people in the universe, and some people are killed when they kill them. It is a pity. If the soul can be refined and used by the monks of other worlds, then it is the real use of things.

Now it seems that on the earth, it is also necessary to leave some souls, so as not to refine them all.

"Okay, now that the business is over, go to hell. 99

The otherworld cultivator said coldly, now, he doesn't have a good impression of the ants on the earth, and just wants to impatiently put them to death. These ants are not ordinary ants. Who knows that they are struggling to death, and they can still come up with such ants. The trump card, or hurry to kill, so as not to dream too much at night.

Today, the entire earth is shrouded in a terrifying black fog.

It seems to be the black fog from hell. As long as it is targeted by the black fog, there is no way to escape, and it can only turn into a blood fog alive inside.

This is already the rhythm that intends to refine the earth into a vessel.

Of course, the first to suffer is the United States.

The West Coast of the United States has ceased to exist, and has evaporated along with all its citizens.

The President of the United States looked annoyed.

The fist hit the ground hard.

The ground began to crack, blood dripped from his fist, and he looked annoyed.

Sakura Country is such a group of rice buckets, it is simply not enough to succeed, and more than enough to fail.

He shouldn't be working with such a bunch of idiots.

Now, everything is too late.

The core of the earth has begun to crack, they can already hear screams, the faces of the people here are full of despair, everything seems to have no room to turn around, the core of the earth is changing, they have been swayed by a Black viscous liquid envelope.

Can be melted anytime.

Just when everyone's consciousness was confused, everyone suddenly heard a burst of laughter: "Refining the earth into a magic weapon? The earth is the birthplace of the witch dynasty, can you swallow it?"

That voice was like a silver bell, instantly awakening everyone's dazed consciousness. That voice had a strong ethereal meaning, and if there was nothing, it pierced people's hearts.

It seemed to let them get out of the quagmire at once.

That voice was full of energy and full of fighting spirit, completely different from their present state of embarrassment. It seemed that the fact that the earth was about to be destroyed did not affect him at all.

The otherworldly monk was horrified.

A creepy feeling rose from my heart for no reason.

Who is this person? It doesn't seem to be affected at all.

Are there hidden masters in the earth?

Thinking of the luck that he is carrying now, the otherworld cultivator has a little more confidence in his heart.

After all, God is on his side now.

He hehe sneered, the golden light was condensed in his hand, and the golden light was so dazzling that he seemed to be able to swallow what he saw in the next second, "Who is your Excellency?

I didn't expect that at this time, someone would actually speak.

Everyone was shocked, and at the same time a faint hope rose from their hearts.

Is there anyone on earth who can escape his poison? This guy, maybe not so invincible?

253 "Okay, since you want me to show up, I'll show up, but don't regret it. 59

The voice said softly, with a slightly frivolous voice, as if this matter was not a big deal in his opinion, this tone was undoubtedly a great provocation for the monk from the other world, and his face rose. A little bit of anger.

Sneered a few times: "Regret? I want to see what kind of person you are."

No matter what kind of person, he can only hunt down the soul and make it into a magic weapon.

The sky was suddenly clear and bright, as if they suddenly came to a blank area, everyone felt a chill around them, and saw a figure who had appeared in front of them with a smile, the figure was wrapped in golden light.

It was so hazy that there was only one shape left, but even so, everyone here could still feel the strong arrogance in him.

The golden light was scattered, and a handsome and handsome man stood in front of them, different from the embarrassed appearance of those people, his face was full of smiles.