An Lin already had the will to win.
The light is indeed very strong, and the light of the aboriginal light once became his nightmare, and even broke his chaotic alloy brick and Vermilion Bird mirror, but so what, now he is not afraid anymore.
Um? etc…
Suzaku Mirror
An Lin silently took out the Suzaku whose mirror was blown through from Najie, and fell into deep thought.
"Little sparrow... are you okay?"
"No, it's dead."
There came a voice that was lifeless.
An Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with some guilt: "The situation was urgent at the time, and I had no choice but to do so. I have really worked hard on you..."
Suzaku Mirror didn't make a sound.
An Lin lightly stroked the pierced mirror surface, countless fragments of the mirror surface floating in the sky and the earth quickly gathered, and landed on the damaged mirror surface of the Suzaku Mirror again. The darkness surged onto the mirror surface and covered it. In just one breath, the darkness faded away. , and then what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a clean and flawless mirror surface, with no cracks visible at all.
"This... how did he mend it?" Liu Jin stared.
"This is beyond my understanding..." Heishi also looked confused.
Is this darkness omnipotent? It can even be used as glue, and it is also the glue of the extremely incomprehensible items above the artifact...
"Hmph! Even if you make me reunite, it will be very difficult to reunite our relationship!" Xiaoque's immature and resentful voice came.
An Lin just smiled and didn't speak.
He put the Vermilion Bird Mirror into the ring, and after finishing all this, he turned his eyes to the infinite light in the east again, and said to his comrades beside him: "Let's go, let's meet the so-called God of Light!"
All the little friends all looked solemn.
In the battlefield on the side of Guangming God, in fact, non-creation-level combat power can no longer intervene. Even the creation gods may fall at any time.
The sea of light in the distance suddenly shrank in the next moment.
rumbling...
A mournful cry that swept across the world suddenly came.
The entire sky suddenly turned dark red, and it rained blood.
The Real Devil's Territory was even darker and lowered, whimpering, as if weeping.
"What the hell happened here?" Liu Jin asked with wide-eyed eyes.
"The phenomenon not only spread to the entire continent in the early days, but even crossed the barrier and spread towards the infinite star field. Is this a new phenomenon of heaven?" Patriarch Zhuyin was also puzzled.
But in the next second, the announcement of the loss of the source and the fall of the gods began to spread throughout the entire continent of Absolute Beginning, and even the entire universe!
The Great Way of Heaven and Earth is mourning, it is a trembling that is more sad than the fall of He Dao, and endless sadness is also emerging in the hearts of hundreds of millions of souls at this moment.
The supreme god of the true demon race, Cyril.
Fallen! !
All the true demons couldn't make a sound.
Emperor Siyu's expression was even more sluggish, his face was full of unacceptable expressions, and his voice trembled: "No... Lord Cyril... Impossible..."
Ling Gu Mozun fell to his knees and couldn't help crying.
It has always worshiped Cyril and believed in Cyril, but it did not expect that even such a powerful man would fall. It is extremely difficult to accept such a thing.
In fact, it was difficult for all the creatures in the Taichu Continent to accept it, even the enemies of the Potian Gang such as the Void Spirit Clan of the Blood Race couldn't believe it. They guessed that Cyril would lose, but they never expected that Cyril would die!
The pinnacle of creation, the number one powerhouse of the True Demon Clan, the number one emperor of the Potian Gang, the number one person who led the Potian, just died like this
An Lin froze in place.
He doesn't have much contact with Cyril, but he can be regarded as a friend with some acquaintances, and he is a comrade in arms firmly standing on the united front.
An Lin has never sparred with Cyril, but he knows that Cyril is definitely an invincible existence that can disdain the entire Primordial Continent!
Created the Heaven Breaking Gang, shattered the Way of Heaven, and finally became Heaven... Whether it is ambition or strength, looking at all the strong men he has encountered, no one can match him.
But it was such a great existence, that it fell when it said it fell
So suddenly.
So no time for people to react.
Obviously he has completed the task here, and he is going to save the place...
"No... Cyril has fallen, so Chen Chen..."
An Lin's heart trembled, and he immediately said: "Let's hurry there!!"
boom! ! !
An Lin turned into a black rainbow piercing the sky, and leaped towards the Purple Star Ruins at an extremely terrifying speed, which was so fast that even space jumps couldn't match it!
All the creation gods also came back to their senses, and immediately restrained their sorrow, followed An Lin, and rushed towards the Zixing ruins.
Nuwa followed with Xiao Hongling quickly.
Little Hongling couldn't resist the sadness that came from heaven and earth, his big clear eyes were filled with tears, and he was holding Nuwa's sleeve tightly, obviously very scared.
Nuwa's heart was also extremely heavy.
She never thought that Cyril would fall, and was killed by the goddess of light. How powerful is this goddess of light
Things are starting to get out of control, not only the Potian Gang is facing a great crisis, even the Butian Gang, maybe it has to be ruled by the Goddess of Light...
Daode Tianzun and Lu Ya Daojun also quickly followed.
Although they cannot participate in the battle, they still value and pay attention to this battle that will determine the fate of the continent in the early days.
"Sigh... I never imagined that the most hopeful existence in the Taichu Continent to reach the realm above the creation of the world would fall like this. It's a pity..." Daode Tianzun shook his head again and again.
"Even if he fails, Cyril is still worthy of my admiration." Taoist Lu Ya shook his head, then looked at Daode Tianzun not far away and said, "Although he wants to become a heaven, it is for himself, but there must be a part of it." , for the sentient beings of the Taichu Continent."
"To die for the Taichu Continent, in terms of this point alone, neither you nor I can match."
Daode Tianzun nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Lu Yadaojun's statement.
They live a long life at ease, they can wander outside the world, and they seem to be free from any constraints, but in the final analysis, they still have too many worries and dare not make a move.
Cyril is different, he wants to create a different ending. Although he failed and fell, he did many things that the creation gods dared not do!
There will be people who will pass on this matter!
Purple Star Ruins.
The place where the blood rain is the most intense.
Sorrow enveloped the entire vast land.
All the members of Potian Gang's eyes were red, they even had a broken heart, tears flowed, and they stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
The headless demon body of millions of feet stands with a sword.
Yao Mo Dao Sword has been broken into half, there are countless shocking blood holes on its body, there are hundreds of millions of blood marks, and the bones of the hands and legs have been shattered... But even so, it still did not fall down, it still stood upright, bathed in the In the rain of blood.
This headless demon body is exactly Cyril, whose vitality has been cut off and his origin is extinct.
The blood rained continuously.
There is a goddess of light with a million feet, showing a perfect body that is as transparent as glass, holding a huge head of a real demon like a victor, turning her eyes to the boy in sackcloth, and showing a faint smile.
"Now… "
"now you."
(end of this chapter)