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Primordial Ancient Snake

Someone once saw me at the end of the world and respectfully called me the snake that wraps around the world - Yemengarde Someone once looked at my figure at the end of The Underworld and called me an ancient snake—Satan I was also feared by the gods and called me a hundred-headed dragon—Typhon I have had many names, snake of creation, snake of sacrifice, snake of ceremony, snake of the world... But I traveled through the chaos and arrived at the wilderness. There is only one god name - the original ancient snake, the origin of everything

KIRITO_4260 · Eastern
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Chapter 194 The Spirit Power Of The Heart, All Living Beings Perish But I Cannot

"The title of the strongest demon god of chaos is not what I want, but what you said. I have never said such a thing. You should stay in the universe cage obediently. I will seal you until the chaos is destroyed. Don't think about it."

Furukawa was very calm, unmoved by the words of the Lord of Hearts Demon, anyway, it was just the words of his defeated opponent, and it was not enough to make him angry.

"Quack, idiot, shit."

Thief Calabash jumped up and down excitedly, spitting at the Lord of Hearts Demon. Of course, even the Lord of Hearts Demon couldn't see the existence of Thief Calabash, and couldn't even hear his voice.

But even so, Thief Calabash was very excited and had an incomparable sense of accomplishment.

Because the ability of Thief Calabash grows with the growth of the master's strength, not all supernatural powers can be stolen, if it far exceeds the ability of Thief Calabash, it will not succeed.

The demon god who controlled it before was too weak, how can it compare with Furukawa, the supernatural powers it can steal are also extremely weak, and there is no sense of accomplishment at all.

But after being refined by Furukawa, the power of Thief Calabash increased exponentially, and he stole back all the supernatural powers of the Lord of Hearts Demon in an instant.

This is a feeling that has never been used before, and Thief Calabash also feels that he is stronger than ever before.

So it is understandable that Thief Calabash is extremely excited at the moment.

"Do you think that a mere universe cage can seal me? This is simply impossible. I am the Lord of the Hearts Demon. I am born from the Hearts Demon of all living beings. I am an immortal demon god."

All living beings are immortal, so I, the Lord of the Hearts Demon, will not be extinct. "

The Lord of Hearts Demon roared: "As long as I commit suicide here and die in this universe cage, then I will regenerate in another place in the chaotic void, you can't trap me

 

It means that it is not dead at all, and no cage can hold the great Hearts Demon.

"Suicide? Let's try it. In the universe cage, you have nothing to do if you come to commit suicide."

Furukawa smiled slightly, looking at the Lord of Hearts Demon faintly.

what?!

In an instant, the Lord of Hearts Demon turned pale with fright. It wanted to use the power in its body to crush its own soul, completely annihilated, and then reborn in another place.

This should have been an easy thing to do.

But it found that it couldn't exert the slightest power in its body, just like a mortal who lost all power, and couldn't even smash his own soul.

If it was a life of flesh and blood, it might be able to smash its head to death on the wall of this universe cage, but as a Hearts Demon, it has no form and body, and physical attacks have no effect. If you want to kill it, you can only annihilate its soul.

But now it can't even use the slightest bit of power in its own body, I'm afraid that if it hits your Fang Yuan on the wall of this universe cage, it will not kill you.

Obviously, this universe cage not only trapped him, but also sealed all the power in him.

Just like what the Chaos City Lord said, it can't even commit suicide at this moment.

"Ahhhh, the despicable and shameless Chaos City Lord actually did such a thing to me, he kind of let me out, let me out to fight for three hundred rounds, what kind of hero is he who resorts to such despicable tricks.

The Lord of Hearts Demon was furious, it kept roaring and roaring.

 

Now it is not only trapped in this cage, but also has no choice but to commit suicide. This is simply the most miserable situation.

It feels the depths of the own Hearts Demon's body, and the imprint of the Three Thousand Great Ways faintly emerges, as if it is a chaotic skynet, blending into every corner of its soul.

It is also this chaotic skynet that seals all the power in it, allowing the opponent to bully it.

"Interesting, is this the Avenue of Hearts Demon, the power of the heart?"

Furukawa stroked his chin.

He perceives the mystery of the internal energy of the Hearts Demon's main body, which seems to contain supreme power.

To be honest, although the Lord of Hearts Demon looks very weak, but its power is strange, mysterious, and unfathomable, even Pangu, World Tree and other powerful demon Shendu are completely incomparable.

If it weren't for Furukawa's mastery of many means, other demons in the chaos wouldn't even try to kill the Lord of Hearts Demon, and even trapping the Lord of Hearts Demon would be wishful thinking.

This is the truly immortal demon god, as long as the other party doesn't want to die, even he can't kill the Lord of Hearts Demon.

And even if the other party wants to die, because of the power of the Hearts Demon of all living beings, in a certain period of time in the future, the energy of countless Hearts Demons will gather together, and at this time the Lord of Hearts Demon will be born again.

It can be said that it can't die even if it wants to, at most it just sleeps for a while, and it will wake up sooner or later.

Of course, the memory of the previous Lord of Hearts Demon will also disappear. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Lord of Hearts Demon is dead, but the next Lord of Hearts Demon will be born, which will continue to be inherited from generation to generation.

And this kind of power is the power of Hearts Demon, which can also be said to be the power of the soul. It is really unimaginable, and it seems that it has surpassed the Three Thousand Ways and reached another level.

This is also a power that Furukawa has never heard of. It is not even recorded on the good fortune jade plate, and only the Lord of Hearts Demon can master it.

That's why he is extremely interested now, as if he saw a new world.

"Death, rebirth, Death, rebirth, this kind of spiritual power, illusory power, dreamlike power, nightmare like energy, is a bit similar to virtual online games. Furukawa squinted his eyes, he felt that the Lord of Hearts Demon A bit similar to the player in the game, no matter how many times you die, you will be reborn.

This is the terror of the mind. If you reach the Supreme Realm, I am afraid that as long as you don't want to die, you will never die. All living beings are annihilated but I am not.

I'm afraid this is the real Immortal, even Saint can't compare to this kind of existence.

It can be said that the Lord of Hearts Demon is an extremely special demon god, who was born to control this incredible power.

"If I can control this spiritual power, then my Cultivation Base will probably be upgraded to an unprecedented Realm. Even if the chaos is shattered, it will not be able to kill me.

There was a gleam of light in Furukawa's eyes, and he was extremely excited, and the blood in the body of the original ancient snake was boiling like it hadn't been seen for a long time.

He felt that if he controlled the power of the mind, his Cultivation Base would not even know how many times stronger than it is now. It seemed to be a kind of real detachment, a real Immortal.

If it was before, he would have no clue about this kind of mental power, because the power of the spiritual power is too illusory to control at all.

But after imprisoning the Lord of Hearts Demon, and stealing its great Hearts Demon art, he can gain inspiration and insights from it, comprehend by analogy, and maybe be able to comprehend this supreme soul smashing. . . .