Duoermo stepped forward, but at this moment his brows were lightly wrinkled, and he quickly retracted his steps. The next moment, a dark crack appeared directly at his feet, and the space trembled and collapsed.
The saint's brows furrowed even tighter, and with a wave of his sleeves, his figure fluttered backwards, and a cold aura appeared in his dull eyes.
The criminal servant bathed in darkness, walked out of the collapsed space, her tall body was straight and her back was straight, but her breathing was slightly short.
She broke free of Duoermo's imprisonment and forcibly tore the secret space to come here, and she has paid a great price for it.
"Saint, this is the forbidden place of sacred relics, not a place you can approach, leave immediately!" The hoarse voice was cold and indifferent, full of determination and determination.
Duoermo spoke slowly, "Servant of sin, don't you feel anything when you see the skull of the old master?"
The criminal servant in the dark, his body trembled suddenly, and a bit of pain appeared in the frozen lake-like eyes.
boom-
Duoermo shot without warning, raised his hand and pressed forward, the dazzling light, like a big sun, covered the sinner. The darkness that enveloped her, like frost on the window under the scorching sun, was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Servant of sin, you want to delay the time and let the throne come here, but since I have already arrived, I have naturally made preparations, and the throne will not come for a while."
The first saint smiled and moved forward, "After today, I will integrate the power left by the saint and become his spokesperson in the world, reborn with the help of the old master's head, and become the ruler of this world."
Suddenly, Duoermo stopped, and a rope condensed by dark power wrapped around his feet. Where the darkness and the light came into contact, there was a violent "zilla la" sound, like cold water being poured into a boiling oil pan.
"Why? If I succeed, I will be considered your old master and be reborn in the world in another way."
As soon as he stepped on, the dark rope wrapped around his leg collapsed and dissipated, and the servant who was struggling under the bright sun let out a low cry of pain.
The saint continued to move forward, but stopped after taking a step, and two palms condensed by dark forces drilled out from the ground to grab him.
Duoer breathed out silently, and the emotional fluctuations in his eyes completely dissipated at this moment. He turned around and looked at the criminal servant who was struggling under the bright sun, "Originally, I wanted to save your life and be my servant, but you are stubborn, so I had to send you on your way first."
In the sigh, there seemed to be some regret and helplessness, but he was ruthless, without the slightest hesitation or pity. He raised his hand and pointed, and the light released by the Great Bright Sun instantly soared tenfold or a hundredfold, like an erupting volcano.
Almost condensed into a solid light, if the arrow pierced into the darkness, the sinner suddenly raised his head, screaming in pain and almost twisted. The darkness that bathed her body has been largely eliminated by the light, and her figure has become clear, and the bumps are fascinating.
But the indifference in the eyes of the saints did not fluctuate in the slightest, let alone the slightest mercy. The Servant of Sin's pained voice weakened, and when the darkness was completely dispelled, her life would come to an end.
At that time, there will be no one who can stop it, the saints will go to obtain the power hidden in the skull of the old master, the power of the Daojun to stay in the world.
At this moment, another bright sun appeared. It was a few times smaller in size, and its light was not as dazzling as the saint's shot. But at the moment it appeared, the face of the saint's descending body changed greatly, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at it, "Your Majesty!"
At the same time, the bright sun he was controlling erupted with more intense rays of light, but the sun that appeared later seemed to have a peculiar absorption attribute, most of the rays of light were inhaled into it, and the damage to the sinner was not bad. severe.
During the second bright day, a face appeared, and its eyes slowly opened, it was Ji Xiangtian, the throne of Xiling God!
"Saint, this seat is very disappointed."
Duoermo's face was expressionless and his eyes were calm. Since he took action today, he had already anticipated the situation at this moment.
"The Ji family has been in charge of the West Tomb for hundreds of thousands of years, and the fortune is unparalleled in the world. It should abide by the laws of time and be gradually eliminated and dissipated."
Ji Xiangtian said lightly: "Ji's family is the choice of Daojun, and he is in charge of the line of Xiling. Your actions today violated Daojun's will, so you are not afraid of causing backlash and being burned to ashes by the power of Daoism?"
Duo Ermo smiled, "Your Majesty the Throne, don't lie to me, the Daojun has not come to the decree for tens of thousands of years, and during this period of time in Xiling, no new cardinals or saints have ever been born, the Majesty of the Throne thinks that I am aware of it. Isn't there a change?"
He sighed with emotion, with a longing look on his face, "It's unimaginable that someone as powerful as a Daoist would actually perish. The world is magnificent, and you and I have only touched a corner. Today I took action, in order to borrow money from Xiling. It has opened up a path for me to a higher level.”
Ji Xiangtian was silent, and seemed to acquiesce to his guess. At this moment, in the second big sun, his face suddenly distorted, showing a hint of pain.
"Hahahaha!" Duoermo laughed, his heart happy, "Your Excellency God, do you think I don't know, you are trying to descend to the secret realm of hell? I deliberately left you time, just to wait for you to fall into the trap I left. what."
"How is it? The taste of the withered soul is very unpleasant. This is something I have spent thousands of years preparing. Now, Your Excellency God Throne, you can't come again at all, and after you force out the withered soul. , it's all over."
"I, the first saint of Xiling, Duoermo, will combine the power of Daojun, resurrect in the body of the old master, become his incarnation in the world, and spread the light of Xiling all over the world."
Ji Xiangtian was silent, and after a long time he sighed softly, a little helpless, but more calm.
"Saint, you think too much."
After the words fell, a soft sound of "click" came from the second bright sun, followed by the dense cracks, which erupted and spread!
Duoermo's eyes widened, and his expression was startled and angry, "Ji Xiangtian!"
boom-
Sunshade collapsed.
The temperature between heaven and earth dropped crazily, and a layer of hoarfrost emerged on the top of the broken towering mountain, spreading outward at an alarming speed.
Under the dazzling light, the suppressed darkness that was unable to compete, rolled violently at this moment, and instantly became rich and deep.
It was as if the sleeping giant beast finally awakened at this moment!
Duo'er's face was as deep as water, and he raised his hands when he came, and made a solemn and pious voice in his mouth, "You are eternal, you are silence, you contain all things, and you are summed up as one."
The dark sky was torn apart by the rich milky white light, and a huge phantom appeared from it. He was wearing a cyan robe, with the sun, moon and stars flowing behind him. His face was blurred, and his indifferent eyes seemed to reflect the flow of the entire world.
Qin Yu's pupils shrank sharply under the gray and white stone carving, and he instantly determined that this phantom was the supreme Taoist monarch believed in by Xiling. But according to the conversation between Ji Xiangtian and Saint Duoermo, the throne of Xiling God, this giant, who doesn't know which world it exists in, should have perished long ago, so why can it still be summoned by magic
Daojun Xuying raised his hand and landed towards the top of the Broken Mountain, without any breath coming, but Qin Yu screamed instinctively in his mind, and his soul trembled! At this moment, he felt a strong shadow of death, as if the sky was instantly dark, making the whole world no longer bright.
"Don't panic, just wait here and watch it." A calm voice sounded in his mind, revealing a hint of ridicule, as if the scene in front of him was just a farce in his opinion.
Qin Yu's thoughts turned quickly, he decided to believe his words, and smiled bitterly in his heart. In fact, facing the power of Daojun's shadow, he had no way to escape at all. This feeling of having to believe made him feel powerless.
"Ah!" A scream, the darkness covered and suppressed by the light, suddenly erupted and spewed.
The bright sun was instantly eroded by the darkness, fell directly into it and was swallowed up, bathed in the sinful servants in the darkness, and his body swelled rapidly.
In a breath, she was hundreds of feet tall, and the power of darkness condensed into armor, and she was majestic like a goddess of war in the dark world.
For the first time, Qin Yu saw the appearance of the criminal servant. Even if it was magnified to a height of several hundred meters, she still gave people a delicate and beautiful feeling, with a slender waist and big breasts and buttocks. , which makes people feel more and more thrilling!
At this moment, the sinner raised his hand forward, the power of darkness surged out, and a pitch-black long sword was condensed in her hand, and she raised her hand and slashed upwards.
In the next moment, the dark sword and the Daojun phantom met with one finger, and the world fell into a dead silence for a moment, time and space were all still. It seems to be just a moment, and it seems that hundreds of years have passed. With a touch as the center, shattering and annihilation come.
The impact visible to the naked eye seemed to swept slowly and quickly, and everything it passed was destroyed, shattered into endless powder, and dissipated forever.
The whole process lasted for less than a breath, but the entire shattered mountain top had been smoothed out, the stone steps disappeared thousands of layers, and turned into a huge platform with absolutely flat, smooth surface like a mirror, only the skulls of the ancients, and Qin Yu in the statue was preserved.
The phantom of Daojun in the sky disappeared, and the body of light that Duoermo came to became dim at this moment.
On the opposite side, the Servant of Sin had shrunk to a normal size, the sword of darkness in her hand had disappeared, she was half-knelt on the ground, blood spilled from her nose and mouth, and it fell to the ground drop by drop and shattered.
Duoermo raised his hand, and the light condensed again, turning into a spear more than ten feet long, with an extremely sharp tip, flashing with dazzling light, just falling down on the eyes, it will give people a feeling that the soul will be torn apart!
Locking the Servant of Crime, he said softly, "Come on."
The criminal servant suddenly raised his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the blood dripping from her on the ground actually wriggled to outline a rune.
Incomparably complex, the whole body is scarlet.
"Rebels who died in sin, this will be your last chance. With the body of resentment after death, you will fight for your master again... Death is liberation!"
Thousands of layers of stone steps were erased, and the corpses pierced by the wooden stakes on both sides became very close. It can be clearly seen that, as the voice of the criminal servant fell, those corpses that had been dried for countless years and completely shriveled and lost all moisture, Suddenly shaking violently, they stretched out their hands, grabbed the stake that penetrated themselves, and pulled themselves out with a tooth-crushing sound!