The aftermath of the Divine Arrival Technique gradually dissipated, like an invisible big hand descending, wiping it lightly between the scrolls of heaven and earth, making it suddenly missing a piece.
The majestic and rolling mountains, the stone steps built along the mountains, and the sharp wooden stakes that have been standing for unknown years after being soaked in blood... Now all of these have disappeared, replaced by a giant pit that looks like a big bowl. .
It is deeply submerged under the earth, the area is amazing, and the end is unseen at a glance. The inner wall is extremely smooth, covered by the enamel melted by the terrible high temperature, which can clearly reflect the bright sky above the head.
All the darkness and clouds were dispelled by the impact of the Divine Arrival Technique. Perhaps the sky at this moment was the brightest time since the birth of the Huangquan Secret Realm.
The soft light shone down on the huge skull of the ancient clan, and the clean and jade-like bones reflected a misty brilliance, which contrasted with the milky white halo between its mouth, nose and seven orifices.
There is an inconspicuous crack on the skull, but this has nothing to do with the God's Arrival, but the backlash suffered by trying to reverse the 3,000 vortexes before the ancients' consciousness and finding the cause of the destruction of the ancients. The pure strength of strength, even if a hundred gods descended at the same time, could not cause the slightest damage to it.
At the same time, the "stone statue" that Qin Yu turned into is also intact. After all, he "died" under the power left by the Taoist.
"Duoermo, you have blasphemed the will of the Daojun left in the world. I will deprive you of the title of the Holy Son as the throne of Xiling." Ji Xiangtian said slowly, his expression was calm and expressionless, and his eyes were indifferent.
"Then what?" Duoermo smiled, "I denied my identity, and then took action to suppress and kill it to maintain the Ji family's control over Xiling."
Ji Xiangtian didn't speak any more, he stood up straight, the weak aura quickly dissipated, becoming strong and cold. The majestic coercion was released from his body, strands of light appeared, turned into a bright sword, raised his hand, held it, and cut it forward.
Duoermo raised his hands, and the dazzling light broke out. His whole person was like a big sun, and the dazzling dazzling couldn't be seen directly.
The bright sword slashed, and the dazzling sun's outline was instantly sunken, and the surface was violently trembling and unstable, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
puff-
In a low and dull hum, a scarlet appeared in the light of the big sun, and then quickly spread out, and the big sun turned into a blood sun in a blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, the inch by inch collapsed, revealing the figure of Duo Ermo. There were countless tiny cracks on the surface of his exposed skin. You could see the dark red flesh and blood inside, but there was no blood flowing out.
He coughed hard, and a little blood splattered out, dyeing Duoermo's white and gorgeous gown, his expression showed pain, and a bit of helplessness. Although he was able to master several divine arts such as God's Arrival, the price he had to pay was more than God's Throne.
After continuously performing the God's Arrival and the Great Sword of Light, Ji Xiangtian's face was gloomy, as if he was several decades old, showing uncontrollable tiredness. But there was no turbulence in his eyes, some were just endless ice cold, and the deadly killing intent that was not reduced by half.
Dormer must die!
"It's over." Ji Xiangtian raised his hand, ignoring the weakness in his body and the possible backlash, and launched the third magic technique.
"The Spear of Judgment!"
Doermo used this magic technique to fight against the resurrected corpse on the wooden stake not long ago, but when it was used in the hands of the Xiling God Throne, it obviously had a stronger formidable power.
The spear condensed by the light is extremely sharp, flashing a palpitating light, which can pierce and destroy everything.
call out-
The Spear of Judgment roared out, bringing a series of afterimages, like a streamer running through the sky, straight to Duoermo's chest and stabbed!
The expelled saint looked calm, looked at the fallen Spear of Judgment, and suddenly said: "Kill your Lord God, I will become the new ruler of Xiling, and I hereby swear that I will give you freedom."
Ji Xiangtian's pupils shrank slightly.
The next moment, with a huge roar, the ground covered with enamel shattered, and the endless magma erupted, like a sudden eruption of a volcano.
The Spear of Judgment was submerged in the magma, followed by a loud noise, the magma was shattered and splashed in all directions, and countless painful howls sounded in the ears.
The splashing magma did not fall, as if it was attracted by an invisible force, and quickly fused together. There was still magma flowing out of the gap in the broken earth.
A magma giant condensed and appeared, and its body was wrapped in thousands of souls, and it was screaming in pain.
Scarlet burning eyes landed on Duoermo, and his low voice was like a thunderous roar, "Remember your promise, or I guarantee that your soul will be turned to ashes in the magma!"
Dormer nodded, "This seat will never break its promise!" He looked up at Ji Xiangtian, "Xiling Ji's family, imprisoned you here for their own selfishness, violated the teachings of the gods, and waited for this seat to become the seat of God, All of the Ji family will be expelled from Xiling, and you will leave it to your disposal."
He naturally understands the truth of cutting grass and rooting, and this will be a very heavy weight.
"All the people of the Xiling Ji family should be damned!"
The roar of resentment was like rolling thunder, and the huge bone dragon flew from a distance, and the flames of the soul burned in the eye sockets, which caused the temperature between the heaven and the earth to rise rapidly after the magma giant appeared, and then decreased again.
Its huge bones are stacked together, and the bones are as white as mountains. The raised dragon head locks the Xiling Throne, and the mouth is a dark gray undead dragon breathing.
Ji Xiangtian's robe suddenly lit up, and dots of light appeared, like stars emerging from the dark night.
The breath of the undead dragon covered him, but it failed to cause any damage. Those flickering light spots neutralized and dispelled all power.
The sacred robe of the Xiling Throne, which is said to be bestowed by the Supreme Daojun, has a powerful defense that can resist the power of the gods.
One hit was unsuccessful, and the bone dragon let out an extremely angry roar, but it did not continue to shoot, but its aura converged back, as if waiting for something.
The wind rises from the invisible, and the faint fragrance spreads along with it, with a soft taste, which makes people feel the feeling of missing.
Duoermo was slightly relieved, and said softly: "This seat knows that your Excellency will never be absent from today's grand event. Since it has come, let's make a decision to help this seat to be free, or be imprisoned here forever."
A light blue flower swayed in the wind and landed on the ground not far away. On the surface of each petal, there are strands of halo flowing, which vaguely outlines a vague face.
"Why should I believe you?"
The ethereal voice, between alienation and loneliness, flows a touch of coldness.
It was a woman.
Duoermo said lightly: "Since your Excellency is here, you have already made a choice. If today's situation fails, this seat will die, but you are afraid that you will never have the opportunity to leave here again in the endless years to come... Kill It is in our common interest to have a dead season to the sky."
The voice of the ancient clan's consciousness suddenly sounded, "I'm going to shoot, no matter what happens next, don't resist."
hum—
The pale blue petals trembled slightly, and the tiny halo spread out, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, falling to the seat of the Xiling God.
The huge bone dragon sneered, and the soul flames in the eye sockets contracted into two tiny pinholes, locking his breath.
Roar-
The magma giant roared, its body collapsed into a stream of lava, and in the screams of the wrapped soul, it rushed to the throne of Xiling.
In the secret realm of hell, the three most terrifying beings who were sealed and imprisoned shot at the Xiling God Throne at the same time. When the Xiling Great Array was destroyed and could not be recovered in a short time, their power was not suppressed at all.
What's more, the three forbidden divine arts of the Xiling God Throne, the Great Sword of Light, and the Spear of Judgment have all been performed, and they are no longer at their peak.
Duoermo's body showed a smile, his eyes became hot again, falling on the huge skull of the old master, and muttered: "I follow your will, and I will inherit the power you left behind and become your presence in the world. The new spokesperson…”
The Rock Demon, the Bone Dragon, and the Flower of the Other Side have all taken action, and Ji Xiangtian will surely die, and no one can stop him.
Doer silently walked towards the huge skull, his expression gradually becoming pious, he knelt down on the ground, "Please give me your strength!"
Behind him, the battle between Lord God Throne and the sealed three ancient wills has broken out. With the protection of the Holy Throne Cloth, although he is at an absolute disadvantage, he will not be easily killed.
Ji Xiangtian raised his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, and a cracking sound came from his body, and then the white holy light on the surface of his body burned like a flame.
On the surface of the Holy Cloth of the Throne, the light spots like stars, each one burst out with endless rays of light, like the coming of the sun.
Haunting around his body, those pale blue halos, like mist tumbling in the wind, quickly evaporated and dissipated.
The magma spreading from the bottom to the top, under the light, quickly solidified and cracked, and then shattered and fell off piece by piece.
The bone dragon roared in pain, and a billowing black mist appeared all over its body, covering its huge body, and the mist contacted the light, making a violent corrosion sound.
In an instant, the three ancient wills were suppressed, and the Xiling God Throne was known as the existence of the closest true god between heaven and earth, and there were always trump cards that the world could not imagine.
He knelt down on one knee and recited, "You are eternity, you are annihilation, you contain all things, you are one!"
The sky shattered, and a phantom figure appeared from it. The sun, moon, and stars flowed behind him, and his fuzzy face seemed to contain all the dignity of the world.
Daojun's projection reappeared, more solid than what Duoermo summoned, and his breath was even more vast, like the boundless sea of stars.
He raised his hand and pointed to the silent giant skull on the ground.
Roar-
A roar suddenly sounded, as if spanning endless time and space, coming from an endless distance, still carrying a terrifying aura that suppressed all living beings.
At this moment, the sealed three ancient wills whimpered and trembled at the same time.
Especially the huge bone dragon, its body crashed to the ground, it was trembling, and there were drops of black tears flowing out of the eye sockets of the soul flame.
Because this is the will of its only master, the supreme ruler of the world!
Daojun's projection took a step forward and merged directly into the skull, and the milky white light emerging from its hollow seven apertures suddenly burned.
The indescribable majesty and majesty erupted from it, as if the nine-day towering mountains descended, suppressing everyone's chest.
Duoermo felt something was wrong. He widened his eyes and looked at the huge floating skull. A chill suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.
The space shattered silently, a black vortex appeared, and the bone dragon, the rock demon, and the other side flower screamed and were directly sucked into it.
rumbling—
The black vortex turned wildly, and the powerful swallowing power enveloped Doermo. His face was pale and full of disbelief, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, the person you chose is me, why is this happening!"
No one answered him, the majestic will came crashing down, like a pillar of optimism, instantly slammed into Duoermo's mind, tore his will into pieces, and was directly swallowed by the black vortex.
His body rotated with the vortex, quickly dissipated into powder, and disappeared immediately. After a few breaths, only a dazzling light remained.
In this group of rays of light, Duoermo's painful and twisted face can be vaguely seen, but no matter how hard he struggles, the final outcome cannot be avoided.
Snapped-
Doermo's face shattered and disappeared into the light.
With a pale face and a tired face, the Xiling God Throne bowed reverently, "Your power is above the world and is the master of all things."
He looked at the light group in the vortex, his eyes were slightly excited, showing desire.
Duoermo has died, and the power he left behind will be given to new saints, so that the will of Daojun will continue to act on the ground.
And here, he is the only one who meets the needs of integrating holy light. If he can get this group of holy light, maybe his power can break through the limit and reach a new realm.
hum—
The black vortex trembled, and the light group roared out. In Ji Xiangtian's stunned eyes, he hit the stone statue on the ground that had been ignored by everyone, and instantly merged into it.
A grand and majestic voice resounded between heaven and earth with endless majesty, "From now on, you are the new holy son under the deity's command!"