Secret room.
Su Mo flipped his palm, and a small clock appeared in his palm. This clock was only the size of an egg. It was the innate creation artifact he had obtained in the battlefield of gods and demons.
While shaking gently, a faint purple mist filled the small clock, and a faint thunder flashed.
This purple mist has the same source as the purple mist that surged in the battlefield of gods and demons when it was born.
There is a lot of chaos in this purple mist, but it is not entirely the power of chaos.
Because within this purple mist, there is not only the energy of chaos, but also the power of thunder and the primordial purple energy.
At this moment, Su Mo had already imprinted his soul on this innate creation artifact, and he gently moved it.
Suddenly, above the small clock, thunder flashed, accompanied by crackling explosions.
This is Chaos Thunder!
“Good baby!”
Su Mo smiled. Although this artifact is not purely a treasure of Chaos attribute, it is quite compatible with his Chaos power.
The Chaos God Thunder is also a destructive power born from the power of chaos, which is more powerful than the pure power of chaos.
Let’s go and give it a try.
Moreover, although this thing is not stronger than the Taixu Mother Qi Cauldron now, it is also because it was just born, and given time, it will definitely be much stronger than the Taixu Mother Qi Cauldron.
However, Su Mo still doesn’t know much about how to quickly nourish the creation artifact, how to make it grow the fastest, and Su Mo still needs to study and study.
“You were born in chaos and possess the power of thunder, so let’s call you Chaos Thunder Bell!”
Su Mo was very satisfied. It was the first time he got the Artifact of Creation in the Battle of Gods and Demons, and it was very suitable for him.
Immediately, he put away the Chaos Thunder Bell, closed his eyes, and sank into his own small world.
At this moment, in one of his small worlds, twelve alien races are being suppressed.
These twelve alien races just floated in the sky of the small world, their whole bodies were completely surrounded by the power of the world and the power of chaos, and they were suppressed like dead people.
Twelve aliens, one of the lower realm of creation, and eleven of the heavenly realm.
“Human race, I am Jin You King of the Nine Heavens Arm Clan, you must let me go, otherwise my Nine Heavens Arm Clan and your human race will never die.”
The four-armed alien race in the Lower Creation Realm roared loudly when he saw Su Mo appear.
“Nine Heavens Arm Clan?”
Su Mo couldn’t help laughing.
What kind of race this is, he has never heard of it.
You know, he spent a long time soaking in the Buddhist scripture temple in the Divine Mountain of Absolute Beginning, and he also read a lot of introductions about the major races in the Great World of Origin.
However, among the major races in the world of origin, among the thousands of races in the front, there is no Nine Heavens God Arm Race at all.
This race must be a small race, and it is impossible to compete with the human race.
However, the name of the Nine Heavens Arm Clan is indeed a bit bluffing. At first hearing its name, one would think it is very powerful.
Similar to some mortal countries, there are some small countries that like to add the word “big” before the name of the country to satisfy the inferiority complex in their hearts.
“My friend, I am from the Cangmu tribe, and I have no enmity with your human tribe. If you let me go, I am willing to give you all the resources in my body.”
“Me too, I would like to give you an additional creation artifact. Although it is not a very powerful creation artifact, it is also very good!”
“Friends of the human race, if you let me go, I will give you all the treasures on my body!”
Other alien races in the Heaven Opening Realm also spoke up one after another.
However, they were basically praying and did not dare to threaten Su Mo.
“Lake paint!”
Su Mo smiled calmly and said, “After killing you, aren’t the resources on your body also mine?”
Let people go?
how is this possible?