"Huh? How could the corpse of this ancient god suddenly collapse? Where should the energy contained in its corpse go?"

Indra looked at the countless white lights formed by the scattering of the ancient god's corpse, which turned into a white river, swimming around in the ball of light.

Indra clearly sensed that as the white river swam in the light ball, the energy on the surface of the light ball was constantly weakening, and it was obvious that the white river was absorbing the power of the light ball.

In a short while, the light ball will collapse.

"Boe! What's going on? Didn't you say that the corpse of this ancient god is immortal? Why did it shatter like this?"

Indra's face was not very good-looking, and he looked down at the turtle below coldly.

At this moment, the turtle was also stunned. Even he felt that the changes in the ancient god's corpse had been incredible.

"Master! I don't know this either! I have been looking for this corpse for countless years, and this phenomenon has never happened! Will this change be related to you, Master?" The turtle said carefully.

Indra snorted coldly, but said nothing, but carefully observed the white river transformed by the ancient god's corpse.

After a while, the light ball was completely shattered, and the surging energy merged into the white river. Then the white river rushed towards the depths of the space ahead.

Losing the protection of the light ball, countless disasters in this space suddenly came and fell on Indra and the turtle.

However, both of them were very powerful, and these disasters fell on them and did not cause any harm to them.

“Master…”

The turtle looked at the white river that was leaving, showing a look of wanting to speak but stopping.

"Chasing over!"

Indra looked at the turtle coldly, and the latter shrank his neck and bent down obediently.

Indra's soles stepped out and landed on the back of the turtle, while the turtle wings spread out, like a gust of wind chasing towards the white river.

This white river is not very fast, but wherever it passes, there are space cracks, and complex space planes are shuttled through the space cracks.

As the white river continues to pass through, the space disaster becomes more and more terrifying. The turtle can still be blocked at first, but later it is a little overwhelmed and many scars appear on its body.

In order not to follow the White River, Indrama actively released his own power to protect the turtle from being attacked by those disasters.

Only by attacking, the turtle can we continue to chase the white river smoothly.

I don’t know how long it took, nor how many space planes I passed through.

Finally, the white river stopped and stopped in an endless void space.

This void space is deep and dark, almost pitch black with no fingers. The only light is a huge golden air mass in the center of the space.

The air mass dissipated like a rotating nebula, looking dazzling and mysterious. Especially the aura it emitted actually made Indra and feel unattainable and ashamed of himself.

The white river stopped not far from the golden air mass, as if he was hesitating about something, and finally penetrated into the air mass and turned into part of the air mass.

"What exactly is this? The aura emitted by this golden air mass is much larger, right? Or the two are not of the same level at all."

The turtle looked at the golden air mass that lies in the center of the void space, and his eyes showed a look of shock and fear.

"This is... so familiar!"

Indra silently looked at the golden air ball that was spinning like a nebula, his eyes showed a blur, and his feet jumped out of the trolley and headed towards the golden air ball.

"Master! Be careful, this air mass is too weird..."

The turtle quickly persuaded him, but unfortunately Indra was turned a blind eye. He murmured something and kept approaching the golden air mass.

In the end, under the gaze of the gaze, Indra rushed into the golden air mass and completely disappeared.

"Is the master too impulsive? The origin of this golden air mass is unknown, why did he go in like this?"

The turtle frowned slightly, turned to look at the way he came, sighed in his heart, and looked sad.

It also relies on the power of Indra Shitian when it enters this void space. If Indra Shitian dies in the golden air mass, it is impossible for him to return to the death prison along the same path.

At that time, it is most likely to be trapped in this strange void space.

The turtle was dejected and could only wait silently outside the golden air ball.

Now it has no other way except waiting for Indra to come out. After all, it is impossible to leave by itself.

"Indra! Don't die!" The turtle thought silently in his heart.

The turtle waited for three days, and the originally quiet golden air mass finally changed.

I saw the golden air mass shrinking and soon

It disappeared completely, leaving only a golden figure.

When the turtle looked, he found that the golden figure was nothing but Indra.

At this moment, Indra's body was like gold, his skin was filled with bright golden light, and the gas ejected from his seven orifices was also golden, especially the aura on his body was very mysterious and unpredictable.

From a distance, it is an ordinary ancient god; but when you look closely, it seems to be stronger than the ancient god, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

"The origin of Qi? So that's it! So that's it! What kind of bullshit ancient gods and bullshit ancient demons are all wrong! They say they are transcending the realm of Great Freedom, but unfortunately, they are only entering the false realm! The realm is the ancient realm, and only by entering the ancient realm can they transcend the great Freedom!"

Indra's laughter, his voice was like thunder, spreading throughout the entire void space, and a rumbling sound broke out.

The face of the turtle changed drastically. At this moment, Indra's whole person seemed to have undergone a transformation. Although the realm has not changed, his temperament has become completely different.

If Indra was compared to a beggar in the past, Indra is now like the most noble emperor in the world, and there is a huge difference between the two.

"Master! Are you okay?" The urchin thought for a while and asked in a low voice.

Indra became calm, glanced at the turtle and said, " turtle! Your vision is too small. Since you have become my mount, you cannot lose my reputation! Next, you practice with me, and I will pass on your unworldly method to make you far surpass the heavenly supreme!"

The turtle was stunned, shook his head secretly in his heart, feeling that Indra was bragging.

Indra Shitian has just broken through to the ancient god. How could he have any unparalleled methods? He even let him surpass Tianjue? How could that be possible?

"I know you don't believe it! But I will convince you completely!"

Indra's mouth smiled, his right hand lit out of the void, and a golden light penetrated into the middle of the turtle's eyebrows.

Then the turtle screamed in pain, covered his head and kept rolling. A strange memory invaded his mind, almost causing his head to explode.

But as he gradually adapted, his face became more and more surprised, and he finally knelt directly in front of Indra, and said with sincerity: "I would like to ask my master to help me!"

"Don't worry! You who know the truth are also qualified to transcend the false realm! As long as you are obedient next!" Indra said lightly.

"The master is above, the villain will never dare to disobey!" The turtle quickly lowered his head and said tremblingly.
Chapter completed!