Chapter 700: Loot the entire pantheon!

Wang Zijia communicated again, letting go of some control over the other person's body.

Let Lei Lei reach the point where he can speak for himself, but it will only stop at this point.

He still didn't take off the leather weapon, letting both the seed demon and the leather weapon absolutely control each other.

After doing this, Wang Zijia stepped back to sit on the throne of the Frost Temple. His figure became huge, and he looked down at the frozen thunder in the temple with an indifferent expression and a scrutinizing look.

It's like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"As a main god, and a main god who lives in the witch world, I guess you have seen a lot of lichs playing with corpses. So you should be fairly clear about your current state, right?"

The Lord of Thunder looked gloomy and did not speak.

He is more than clear!

Because the other party had no hidden malice, his current state was completely visible.

Comparing his current state with that of the Lich, this would overwhelm the current methods.

Even the combination of lich and undead is not as exaggerated as this method.

At this moment, Lei Lei clearly sensed that apart from his consciousness, it was still his own. Whether it was his body or the power of his soul, or even the godhead that he had worked hard to condense for hundreds of thousands of years, and the law of restraint, he could no longer control it.

It seems that just one thought from the other party can destroy everything about him!

Except for his own will, he now... has nothing!

Nothing is yours anymore!

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"Very good, it seems you should understand." Wang Zijia nodded when he saw that the other party was silent.

"I don't have much time, but I don't have much time to talk nonsense with you. And since my cultivation has reached the level you and I are now, no matter how much nonsense I talk about, on the issue of fundamental principles, success and failure can probably be decided from the beginning. "

As he spoke, the light clusters in Wang Zijia's hands began to gather.

"This is a will-twisting technique, similar to things like the Seal of Thought, Divine Favor, etc. If you swallow it voluntarily, our affairs will be wiped out. From now on, you will still be the Lord of Thunder, and you will be free."

Lei Lei's gloomy expression suddenly revealed a mocking smile.

"My whole body and will still belong to me. Do you think I have to think too hard to swallow this thing and help you completely kill me?"

"Do you think you still have hope?" Wang Zijia glanced at Lei Lei indifferently and said with a smile, "Still thinking about your followers?"

"Do you think my method can destroy your soul box and even kill you completely at this moment? But as long as the followers continue and the orthodoxy is immortal, your consciousness will one day be revived?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Lei's expression became even more gloomy. He looked at Wang Zijia with great resentment and said, "Do you want to destroy the world?"

"Oh, you think too highly of yourself. Not to mention you are a heavenly immortal. Even if a mysterious immortal becomes you and falls into my hands like you, if I want to kill you, there is no need to use the method of destroying the world to destroy your anchor point. Clumsy trick?"

Wang Zijia smiled mockingly, then shook his head and said, "It seems that your eyesight is still a little weak after all, and you haven't fully understood your own situation."

"Let's put it this way, if you don't want to, I will indeed destroy your will and reshape your memory, but you will not die. Instead, you will live in another way."

"Do you understand split personality? I reshape your memory and re-fabricate it according to my ideas. You are equivalent to having a new personality."

"You are still you, but you are not you. Even if you really die and wake up from the believer, you will be the one I created."

"The most fundamental bit of true spirit has been infected by me. Do you think you can still recover?"

"Also, let me correct you. This thing of mine does not distort you too much. It just adds a loyal will to you, which is similar to your divine grace. Strictly speaking, you are still you, at least compared to reshaping. It’s not considered death.”

"If it weren't for the fact that it would take a long time to reshape you, be too troublesome, and might have some other side effects, I wouldn't be talking nonsense to you."

Lei Lei was unmoved and said sarcastically: "Like Frost? Serving you? Who do you think you are... With your little cultivation, you want to play with my soul and reshape your will at will? What a big sigh."

Wang Zijia looked at the Lord of Thunder with a sarcastic face and fierce eyes. He shook his head and waved his hand to put him back to sleep.

Obviously, the other party is completely different from Bingshuang, and this path will not work.

I wasn’t disappointed, after all, I had already guessed the result.

‘In this case, let’s use the skin demon to control the opponent’s body for a few days to complete the harvest of the natural magic god system. ’

‘For the subsequent reshaping experiments, we’ll do it again when we go back. ’

It just so happens that Wang Zijiazhen has never done such a high-end experimental subject!

The plan was finalized and Wang Zijia no longer hesitated.

With a thought, the main body fell into a deep sleep on the Frost Throne, and all his mind controlled Thunder's body. He first exchanged some value for it, allowing its strength to recover a little. After it was no longer so weak, it went outside.

"Thunder?" Bingshuang asked nervously as Wang Zijia suddenly came out.

"It's me." Wang Zijia said calmly.

"My lord, who are you?" Bingshuang was stunned, and based on the guidance from somewhere, he instantly identified Wang Zijia.

"I'll help you complete the harvest of the natural law gods, but I'm not sure about the specifics. I'm responsible for giving you a platform, and you can quickly harvest Thunder and the remaining churches and kingdoms of gods that have fallen."

"Everything that can be looted has been looted. Everything that cannot be taken away has been disposed of." Wang Zijia said calmly.

"Your servant knows what to do!" Bingshuang bowed humbly.

The two had already left the temple while they were talking.

The next moment, Wang Zijia's body became extremely huge, and endless light bloomed from his body.

Bingshuang, who was standing beside him, also did the same thing.

At this moment, all the churches of the Natural Law God system received divine revelation.

Countless people saw the grace of God.

The chaotic Natural Law God system quickly stabilized, and the legends (infant gods), epics (primordial spirits), demigods (tribulations), etc. of other systems all began to obey the orders of the God of Frost.

The huge movement naturally alarmed other systems.

However, now it is not just the big guys in Donghuang who went to the void, but also the big guys in the witch world who went to the void ruins.

Among the people who stayed behind, no one dared to come and see what happened in their system rashly.

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Then, under the guidance of Bingshuang, things began to move quickly.

The treasure houses of each god were cleaned up, and those that could not be taken away were quickly dealt with, and whatever could be exchanged was exchanged.

Even though the main forces of the other major god systems went to the void ruins to cause trouble, the commotion caused by the God of Nature still alarmed the other major god systems.

However, Wang Zijia and his team acted extremely quickly. Before these god systems figured out what Wang Zijia and his team were going to do, they had already run away.

Leaving behind a broken and empty God of Nature God system.

Of course, Wang Zijia only took away resources and some of his personnel.

Some of them were taken into the Frost Kingdom, and some of the bottom were left behind by the demons.

Even if the wizard world was finally incorporated by the people of the three sects and became a subordinate world, it is thought that with the purpose of the three sects, it is highly likely that the world will not be destroyed.

After the storm has passed, Wang Zijia can use this as a base again to spread his faith.

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Ten days later, in the Frost Temple.

"How is the looting of all resources?" Wang Zijia asked, looking at the frost.

"My Lord, time is too tight. Many resource points have not been completely harvested. As for the 'real estate sales' you mentioned, it is impossible to handle it in a short time. I have no experience in this area before." Bingshuang said so.

Wang Zijia frowned and said, "I can't wait. According to the news from the clone, there is really more than one Xuanxian descending on the East Wilderness this time. Maybe they will come to kill us one day."

"It will be too late to run away by then."

"Leave a few core disciples and let them handle the rest. The resources that have been processed will be stored in the corresponding secret library for later!"

Bingshuang said respectfully: "Disciple understands, when will you leave?"

"I will leave today. You go down and make arrangements, and then leave!"

After Wang Zijia finished speaking, he sent Bingshuang away.

After making some arrangements, Wang Zijia sealed Bingshuang half a day later.

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After dealing with everything in a hurry, Wang Zijia came to Yunlai's underground smuggling palace again.

After the previous back and forth shuttle, the soul fog left by Wang Zijia is not much, only a thin layer, it is estimated that it can't support one round trip.

If you want to continue to use it in a short time, you have to draw the power of the remains of the gods next to you.

Fortunately, Wang Zijia doesn't plan to come back in a short time.

After observing the underground palace and confirming that there is nothing missing, Wang Zijia activated the smuggling formation again.

As it started, the void channel opened, and a ball of light wrapped Wang Zijia and disappeared in the underground palace.

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After a short time, Wang Zijia appeared again from the strange canyon.

After leaving the canyon, Wang Zijia did not return to Sanyuan City immediately.

Instead, he came to the edge of Qingling Bamboo Sea, the border of Dai Family, a very inconspicuous small city of casual cultivators through the anchoring artifact again.

Because this place is close to Qingling Bamboo Sea, although it is a casual cultivator city, it is suppressed by the two major tribulation families of Dai and Liu, and it is relatively stable and prosperous.

In addition to the Qingling Bamboo Sea, this is the place where the raw materials of spiritual paper are purchased from a large area around, and the talisman masters are flourishing.

Wang Zijia came to a courtyard in the small town, and a disciple of the Yu family branch said respectfully: "Meet the ancestor!"

Wang Zijia nodded and said: "You can go down. I will use this place to settle some people, and my family will not be responsible for it in the future."

"Okay, ancestor!" The disciple went down respectfully.

Since Zhu Qi became an immortal, the Yu and Zhu families began to rise and develop the market on a large scale.

Because Wang Zijia had been here before and had an anchor point, he naturally built a place to stay.

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After the people left, Wang Zijia's mind moved, and frost emerged.

Wang Zijia looked at him and said, "Just wait here and don't expose yourself. After this incident, I will return to Zhenling Domain and take you away from Donghuang."

"Let those people in your kingdom of God recuperate for a while. It's best not to come out recently to prevent accidents."

"Your humble servant obeys your will!" Bingshuang immediately responded as a senior.

"Don't call me that in the future. Get used to calling me Master or Master. In addition, try to perform your magic in the form of Taoist magic. I will adjust your appearance and breath later to try not to attract attention." Wang Zijia frowned.

"I understand, Master!" Bingshuang said awkwardly.

"That's it for now. You should get familiar with Shenhong during this time, especially the situation in Nanling Fairyland. It will be useful in the future." Wang Zijia disappeared directly on the spot while speaking.

"Your servant... I understand!" Bingshuang bowed respectfully to the place where Wang Zijia disappeared, and then began to look at the surrounding environment.

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Qingsong Lake, well, it should be called Qingsong Lake Ruins now.

Wang Zijia's figure flashed out at the edge of the broken Qingsong Lake plain. Yu Guangyun at the side was stunned, and then immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.

"I've met Master!"

Wang Zijia nodded and looked at the plains outside the ruins of the battlefield. Countless cities had been built in just ten days, and asked, "How are things going?"

"The relief work is basically completed." After saying this, Yu Guangyun paused and said: "It is the ruined battlefield of Qingsong Lake. Five days ago, people from the Taiqing Palace came and sealed it up, and we were not allowed to approach the disciples."

"After they saw us, they asked some questions. After knowing that it was Master who arranged to come to provide disaster relief, they did not make things difficult for us. They even recruited many disciples to help with disaster relief."

Wang Zijia was not surprised at all, and said: "Don't worry about this. Four earthly immortals died in that place. Even crazy gods from foreign lands can extract a lot of immortal crystals and even condense strange Taoist principles. We currently have no That’s what you can do.”

"Even if you give it to us, we won't be able to use it for a short time."

"When you're done, hurry back to Sanyuan City."

"Understood, it will be processed in about two days." Yu Guangyun replied immediately.

Wang Zijia nodded and gave a few more instructions before turning and leaving.

Hiding his figure, he bypassed the disciples in Taiqing Palace and sneaked towards the center of the battlefield.

Because formations were still being constructed here, Wang Zijia easily arrived at the central combat area without alerting anyone.

It has cooled down here, and looking around, we can see a huge crater surrounded by colorful crystallized crystals.

There is a strange mixture of power inside.

Wang Zijia just glanced at it and lost interest in it.

These are currently waste. If you want to turn waste into treasure, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources to condense and refine it.

The harvest gained is actually not that big, at least for Wang Zijia, if he extracts it himself, the price-performance ratio is not as cost-effective as making the talisman and refining the pill himself.

But the people under his command were not qualified.

If not, it would have taken several days for the Taiqing Palace to send so many people?

This is not the purpose of Wang Zijia's trip.

In his thoughts, he quietly came to the sky in the center of the crater, where the Thunder Lord exploded before.

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