Kneeling on the ground, Bagua looked at the floor with a miserable expression. That bitter expression was simply a waste of her beautiful face.
"Despair! I've lost all hope in this world! My ginseng is really a tragedy!!!”Recalling today's encounter, Gossip knocked on the floor desperately in an attempt to vent the unhappiness in his heart.
However, before the Eight Trigrams could type a few times, a copy appeared in front of the Eight Trigrams.
" Gulp, gulp, gulp…" A large black egg rolled over.
“……”
"Bastard! Don't you dare run!" Seeing the culprit who caused his current tragedy roll over, Bagua's brain became hot and he directly pounced on it.
"Watch me bite you to death a thousand times!”As he shouted, the Eight Trigrams truly pounced towards the Sovereign who was even larger than him.
" Go to hell!!!" He took a bite.
"Crack!" It wasn't the sound of teeth breaking. Instead, it was the sound of a small bite on the Master God.
“……”
With a dull expression, it held a fragment of the Master God in its mouth and stared at the Master God with a frozen expression.
" What, what happened?" With that fragment in his mouth, Bagua's brain's CPU was suddenly not enough.
Although he had pounced on the master god just now, he had only done so to vent his anger. He was not so conceited as to think that he could damage the master god with his little monster bloodline. Just the few Samsara travelers who had been toyed with by the master god could have toyed with him dozens of times.
But what was going on?
In disbelief, Bagua chewed the thing in his mouth as if he wanted to confirm whether the thing in his mouth was the Lord God who had killed a large group of people in the infinite, or a breath of air in the Lord God's space.
Chew ~ Chew ~
It was crunchy and tasted very good. He could give it thirteen likes!
“……”
"Not bad your sister! Zanni my ass! I really did bite off that Black Dead's egg. God, do you know how fragile you are? Xuan will go crazy if he knows!" As he ridiculed and gossiped, he wanted to spit out the main god in his mouth. After all, no one knew what would happen if he ate that big egg that had an excessive amount of heavy metal.
" Pui! Pui!!"
After spitting for a long time, the gossip found that he still couldn't put the 100-plus unqualified and 100% expired eggs in the State Food Safety Administration. Instead, the big eggs turned into water and flowed down his throat into his esophagus.
"Ah, something happened again." Bagua sighed. He seemed to be used to tragedies. In that instant, he felt that this was right.
"Damn it! If this continued, he wouldn't become a masochist.”He quickly shook his head. The gossip seemed to want to throw away his dangerous thoughts. How could it become a masochist! I'm straight!
Even though his thoughts had already gone awry, at the same time that his thoughts went berserk, the Eight Trigrams began to check his own body. There was no Inner Vision, no God's Perspective, and no system like 360 that would report everything to you. The Eight Trigrams could only use the most primitive method to judge.
Stomach…I don't feel anything. Same goes for esophagus. There's no fire. The spiciness and pain did not feel like a wave of coldness entering his stomach.
She pressed her belly with her hand and gently pressed…It didn't hurt or itch. It should be…alright, right?
Waving his hand and shaking his head, Bagua moved his limbs. Yes, he was very agile!
His vision…was fine. Even his high level of nearsightedness that he had been suffering for many years was gone.
Intelligence…Uh…How was this measured? But it shouldn't be a problem, right? No! Definitely no problem! How was it possible for her to lose her IQ!
Then, the internal organs? This thing doesn't seem to be transparent. You can't check it with your eyes, right?
Lastly…
"What the f * ck! Sovereign! So you're from Grand Supreme Elder's alchemy furnace!”Eight Trigrams could not help but curse when he felt that the demonic power in his body had nearly doubled.
Eight Trigrams seemed to feel that the God who brought him here was much more pleasing to the eye. Eating God can increase one's strength. Heh heh. So that's how it is. Zheng, you're all mistaken. God's usage isn't exchanging, but eating it instantly!
caress with one's hand Touching the Master God, the goal of the gossip was no longer to leave this damned place. A small bite was enough to double the amount. How much more demonic power would he gain if he ate all of the Master God?
Bagua was about to drool when he imagined the scene of gods and buddhas kneeling down to him with a gentle wave of his hand."After eating this, I won't be even more awesome than Mother Zi, right? Hehe, right, in the future, I'll use the name of Mother Purple to transmigrate. From now on, I, oh no, I'll be called Eight Clouds Purple ~"
It seemed like he felt that it was a good idea to let Mother Purple take the blame for everything, so he happily made this decision. Unfortunately, he didn't know that when he met the real Eight Clouds Purple in the future, he was destined to regret this bad taste for a long time.
The dividing line of the egg…
" Crack!" The last piece of the master god entered his stomach. The Eight Trigrams clapped his hands and stood up. He felt the endless power that was surging in his body like Wang Yang's sea! He was full of praise." As expected of the legendary Lord God. The effect and taste are amazing!"”
Feeling the surging demonic power in his body that was about to overflow, Eight Trigram nodded in satisfaction. If he were to compare the amount of demonic power in his body to the real Eight Cloud Purple, it would definitely be much more. It could be said that eating a Master God had saved him countless times of accumulating demonic power, allowing him to reach the peak of the demon realm in one step. His demonic power had already reached the peak level of a demon-a great demon!
However, this didn't mean that the Eight Trigrams could defeat Eight Clouds Purple. It was impossible. After all, the strength of the Eight Trigrams was too exaggerated. He had great strength but didn't have the corresponding realm.
For example, if the current Eight Trigrams were to fight Eight Clouds Purple, he would definitely be killed in an instant. The reason for this was because Eight Clouds Purple's understanding and application of " realm " was countless times better than his. It was simply not something he could compare to.
If the understanding and application of the " realm " were to be differentiated according to academic qualifications, then the understanding and application of the " realm " of Purple Eight Clouds, who had lived for many years, was at the level of a doctor! On the other hand, Bagua, who had just become a realm demon, only had the level of a primary school student who had just started learning the first, second, and third levels of "realm". How could they compare with such a huge difference in education?
In short, now that he had the power of the Eight Trigrams, it saved him the time to accumulate power. What he needed to do now was to slowly understand and master his realm ability and slowly improve his "education". Only then could he truly possess the strength of a great demon.
And how could he improve his understanding of the realm? This was very simple. Use the power of the realm more, try more, and over time, you would naturally be able to understand some things. There was a saying that practice makes perfect. This was the principle.
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