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Chapter 1,725: The Goose of the Heavenly Ancestor Sitting on the Dead Sea, the Conceptual God of the Garden of Weirdness(2/3)



boom!

The five realm spiritual masters were still observing Shou Ye's tribulation.

It is about to reach its climax, and the thunder tribulation is so overflowing that even the sixth layer of the Dead Sea cannot be contained, and it seems like it is about to overflow.

But suddenly, there was a roar from heaven and earth.

As if something giant was born in the center of the world, the pure water of the Dead Sea was forced to flow outward.

Even the thunder slurry scattered by the Nine-Death Thunder Tribulation surged and was pushed to the edge, to where the Holy Mountain Refuge Group and Feng Zhongzui were.

"no?"

Drunk in the wind, I turned around and wanted to run away.

Is it so risky to follow Mr. Shou, even if we are far apart?

Suddenly, the half-saint in front, Fang Wenxin and Fang Lao, was filled with the aura of holy power, and he actually regained his strength.

Is it the same as Beijianxian?

Has the Great Emperor exerted his strength?

Fang Wenxin's expression condensed, and he reacted very quickly after regaining his strength. He didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and pushed forward.

"Buzz!"

Under the strange vibration amplitude, Lei Jie and Qing Shui, as well as all the accidents coming from the center of the previous Lei Jie, stopped in front of Fang Wenxin's rustling red robe.

"What?"

Feng Zhongzui was glad that he had saved his life. When he looked up, the world in front of him was filled with white velvet.

big!

Too big!

I was so drunk in the wind that I couldn't even see the whole thing.

Only when the missionary mirror pulls the angle of view, looking up and down.

Only then could this terrifying monster, which filled the entire sixth layer of the Dead Sea, be contained within the sight of the spectators in the five realms.

"This is……"

The spiritual refiners from the five realms all stood up, each and every one of them terrified.

What did they see?

"Goose!"

"What a big goose!"

"How could such a big goose suddenly explode on the sixth floor of the Dead Sea? Was some monster on the bottom floor affected by the power of the Nine-Death Thunder Tribulation and released?"

"Where's Master Shou? Master Shou happens to be at the center of the Tribulation. He won't be killed by a goose!"

"Everyone, look at this goose's momentum, isn't it...?"

That big fat goose is so scary.

It has an extremely fat body, and the meat is not known to be very tender. In short, it is piled together with the feathers, and it is so heavy that its two webbed feet are pressed deeply into its belly.

Its slender neck is raised high, as if it is trying to reach from the sixth floor to the fifth floor of the Dead Sea. Its two eyeballs are hanging in the eye sockets, showing no anger and self-power, giving people a sense of...

"What a lunatic!"

"How do I feel that I saw the 'Ancestral God'?"

Isn’t that familiar fluctuation the power of Master Shou’s Heavenly Ancestor?

Look at the aura on this goose... Even Dao Qiongang, who hid in an unknown place and only used his avatar to watch the scene of the Dead Sea crossing the tribulation at the first viewing platform of Fengjia City in the Southern Territory, was stunned for a moment.

"Tianzu's Goose?!"

This big fat goose is very similar to the Eye of Heavenly Ancestor that appeared in the Relic of God at that time.

Not a physical resemblance, but a feeling resemblance.

However, there is a Golden Edict from the Holy Emperor in the Dead Sea, so limited by this, this Heavenly Ancestor Goose has no momentum but no power.

Its existence only gives people the oppressive feeling of a giant and an extremely weird feeling, and it is afraid that there is no output at all.

But after leaving the Dead Sea, it’s not necessarily the case...

"No!"

"That's not the point!"

Dao Qiongcang's head was on fire, trying hard to find his own serious thoughts from such weirdness.

The crux of the problem seems to be that there are eighteen floors in the Dead Sea, but there is not even a single "Goose of the Heavenly Ancestor" imprisoned at all?

The way of memory is superhuman. How could he not remember the information of every prisoner in the Dead Sea, no matter how small?

What's more, this goose is not small at birth!

The Tianzu Goose has more memory than anything else, okay?

Dao Qiongcang thought about it and could only come to one conclusion, but he couldn't accept it no matter what:

"Xu Xiaoshou, did you do it?"

"But, isn't he going through a tribulation?"



The Heavenly Ancestor Goose only appeared for less than a breath.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was lying under him, had already reacted, arched his back, and performed another "weird trick".

The Goose of Heavenly Ancestor disappears.

The power of the ancestors came back that day, but about 30% of it was gone.

"calm!"

"I want to calm down!"

As a troublemaker, Xu Xiaoshou was extremely well-educated and could accept it completely no matter what happened.

He himself was stunned when the Goose of the Heavenly Ancestor appeared in the Dead Sea.

The moment the weird trick was successfully performed, the power in his body flowed wildly, and the Tianzu Goose materialized.

But not permanently.

Come to think of it, only low-level energy, objects, and creatures can be permanently transformed through grotesque magic.

These high-level things and changes in grotesque tricks are all temporary.

While maintaining the grotesque tricks, a lot of energy is consumed in the body, which in turn involves the importance of the infinite silence.

"I almost lost my mind..."

The strength in the body was completely drained.

This is not just a change in the form of the energy beads of the Heavenly Ancestor's Power.

But what Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to do was to turn it into an Ancestral God Goose similar to the existence of the Eye of the Heavenly Ancestor.

In other words, he had just successfully manifested the "Eye of Heavenly Ancestor Goose Form" for one breath.

But it didn't work.

Because his own spiritual energy and holy power are not much.

The infinite platinum is also empty at this time and needs to be filled with energy to verify the idea...

“The idea is valid!”

"Theoretically, if I draw the Infinite Silence for a full round, the Heavenly Ancestor Goose should be able to activate, and even possess most of the abilities of the Heavenly Ancestor Eye in a short period of time."

"Theoretically speaking, if I fill up all the infinite silences, I can immediately become a god and proclaim my ancestor, and my energy will be close to infinite..."

Thunder struck on the head.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at his feet.

He stood on the Dead Sea, on the Holy Mountain of Guizhe, and even on the Holy Continent.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the energy is unlimited, the Holy God Continent under your feet can be transformed into a big fat goose sitting upright in the starry sky by grotesque magic in an instant.

No one dies.

It is grotesque and will last forever.

At this moment, in an extremely roundabout way, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood the concept of "Shenting".

"The Palace of Weirdness..."


To be continued...
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