Emo, I am traveling into the apocalypse with billions of supplies

Chapter 341 Seal Crack, Different from God

It's probably because everyone's resistance is not only written on their faces, but even the four characters "I want to strike" are engraved on the soles of their feet.

Xue Yueqing sneered, feeling that she seemed to be going a little too far. Feel your pockets. Well……

My conscience hasn't returned home yet, and I feel a little helpless after all.

She thought for a while and said generously, "Everyone is very tired today. Let's take a rest. We will take a shower tomorrow."

Everyone: Is it impossible to escape...?

Jiubei Prey couldn't help but laugh out loud, "After you finish saying this, we are all afraid that we will be washing this ball even in our dreams."

Xue Yueqing:......

There is no need to complain so euphemistically that I am exploiting the labor force.

Everyone joked a little and turned around to go to the tent camp. Really... so tired!

At this moment, I feel sleepy as a dog. Everyone almost got into the tent and fell asleep on pillows.

Even Jiubei Prey couldn't bear it. He said hello to Xue Yueqing and fell asleep.

Xue Yueqing looked at them. I found that everyone slept very soundly.

She pondered for a moment, and the next second, a giant white wolf with a somewhat sturdy body appeared at her feet. This guy stands over two meters tall. Seeing this, Xue Yueqing's eyes went straight: "Good guy, I won't care about you for a while, you have grown so big?!"

This thing was only over two meters long before, but now...it must be three meters tall at this size. She only reaches this dog's thighs at this altitude.

At once……

It’s quite convex!

Xiaoyue was released and left the snowy area that made it particularly comfortable. It stared at those green and aloof eyes: Ouch [Shovel, why are you calling me? ! It's not comfortable here! 】

As a snowy demon wolf, it likes cold places. In this 25-degree weather, it feels like its fur is no longer shiny and slippery.

Xue Yueqing made a small gesture and whispered, "Guard them and protect them. I have something to do."

Xiaoyue raised her paw and patted Xue Yueqing's head, who was lying on the rocking chair, with a doting look on her wolf face: "Ouch, don't worry, leave it to me, I will take action, one is the best!" 】

……

Xue Yueqing pulled the dog's paws away with a dark face, with a look of disgust on her face, "You know how heavy your paws are, damn, you almost slapped my head in the stomach! If you become the first one to be I’m afraid I’ll have no face to see the master of my demon pet who was beaten to death by Jiangdong, and I’m afraid he’ll be remembered as being whipped to death for all eternity!”

Xiaoyue Lang's face was innocent: Ouch [No, no. You have no reputation here and can't spread the word. 】

Mad, is this the point?

Xue Yueqing was so angry, but she couldn't argue with a stupid dog.

Get up, still out of sight.

She slowly approached the huge meteorite.

The next second this oversized bump entered the space together with her.

There is nothing that cannot be accepted, but I feel that this time may be a little different, and I don't want them to worry. That's why they were allowed to squander their strength. It's best to have a good night's sleep. When dawn breaks, everything will be just right...

Sure enough, as she expected.

The meteorite entered the space, and in an instant, the huge energy was extracted and poured into her demon soul.

Like a dam bursting, the flood surged in an instant. Destroy everything in its path.

And her demon soul was like a dam being washed away and bursting. The huge energy tortured her demon soul wantonly.

At this moment, for the first time, she clearly observed the state of her demon soul from a first-person perspective.

Purple-gold soul. The top is densely covered with black magic patterns.

Not the pattern she was once familiar with. But the seal of gods and demons. Is this the banning of demons and becoming gods?

She couldn't help but frown. Staring at his own demon soul, a heart-stopping sense of oppression flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, she raised her head with a wry smile, as if looking through the void into the demon world, "Father God, you are the Nine-clawed Heavenly Dragon Emperor, the ancestor of all spirits. All living beings are the evolution of your blood. But why do you want to seal your child? Are you going to stop me from becoming a god?"

However, the void was silent and there was no response.

Her eyes gradually dimmed, almost passively absorbing the huge energy into the demon soul. With a wry smile, she stared at her demon soul, feeling a little powerless. "No matter how much you absorb, it won't matter. Even if the demon soul is condensed into an entity, you still can't break free from the seal of gods and demons guided by blood."

Boo!

A sound like a thread being snapped caught her attention.

Xue Yueqing lowered her head to look. I found that the black seal lines wrapped around my demon soul seemed to have cracks.

This……

When did the seals of gods and demons become so fragile?

Where did her father find these knockoffs?

Xue Yueqing was rebellious in her heart and arranged for her old father. However, his consciousness circled around the demon soul that seemed to be cultivating.

She observed the state of her demon soul. Gradually, his expression became a little weird.

This doesn't seem to be about becoming a god, nor is it about becoming the soul of a demon god.

Scratching my head, I can’t figure it out!

Father God once evolved a divine soul for her, which was holy gold.

But her demonic soul was still the same as before she had practiced cultivation, still purple-gold. This is unscientific (cross out) and makes no sense!

She has clearly survived 99 tribulations, and even experienced the punishment of annihilation, obtained the light of creation, and created a small world. Why? ! Xue Yueqing felt that her cerebellum was burning and shrinking.

Unable to figure it out, she shifted her attention and stared at the cracks in the black lines of the seal. The cracks that are as dense as a spider web make the black seal pattern that looks like a magic pattern look even more magical and weird.

Xue Yueqing began to think...

Is it as long as you collect enough power? Can she break the shackles?

But after breaking the shackles, can her demonic soul become a god?

Why does she feel that this direction is not right? Her soul is different from God.

Does she want to find another level of cultivation?

Snapped!

Slap this outrageous idea away. Xue Yueqing felt that it might be more reliable to explain it by mutation.

Unable to figure it out, she gave up. So and so said it: the mountains are poor and the rivers are doubtful and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright in the village, and the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. Take a step and see!

What she is best at is not making things difficult for herself.

He stared at his demon soul shell for a moment. Xue Yueqing felt that her consciousness should return to its original position, otherwise the demon soul would remain asleep.

Immediately, she moved forward.

Snapped--!

Xue Yueqing, who was sent flying far away, stared at her soul shell with the confused expression of a confused baby: Damn it, what just happened? Did I get slapped myself? !

The unbeliever approaches again.

Snapped--!

This time the fan fanned further.

Xue Yueqing was slapped and rolled far away. After a long while, she crawled back to her soul shell with a squeaking sound. She stared at her soul shell in disbelief, "I'm sorry. Did you make a mistake? Are you?" The carrier of my consciousness, you slap me?!"

The soul shell continued to absorb energy and ignored her at all.

Xue Yue's angry hair was pacing around her soul shell. Several times my consciousness wanted to return to the soul shell, but I saw the hand of the soul shell that was ready to move.

She was numb...

Fuck, does this still make sense? !