"Senior Wucai True God, you have done enough, and then leave it to us. You don't have to let yourself be destroyed."
Yun Qing'er's eyes were reddish, and she also knew everything that Wucai True God had done. After seeing the turbulent colorful vortex that pierced the sky and the earth came to a halt, she felt a little relaxed in her heart.
After all, as long as this colorful vortex can stop and not completely exhaust the foundation of the land of the gods, it also means that the remnant soul of the colorful true god may still survive.
The advent of the Dark Age was supposed to be a war for them now, and it was the huge crisis they faced in the Profound Sky World, and the current Five-Colored True God only had a trace of remnant soul left. There is a possibility of resurrection. Neither Yunchuan nor Yun Qing'er wants to see that they have made a great contribution to the world of Profound Sky long ago, killing a monster in the realm of true gods, and there is nothing left of them. The multicolored true god who dropped a strand of remnant soul, even the last strand of remnant soul was completely annihilated.
Rumbling.
However, at this moment, the rumbling voice sounded again. The colorful vortex, after a few breaths of time due to the words of the mother Emperor Die'er, revolved slowly and firmly again, and the colorful airs interacted with each other. Between the tumbling and rolling, strands of chaotic airflow formed, causing the body of the mother Emperor Die'er to shatter and smash at a faster speed than before.
"Good! Good! Good! Colorful old ghost, it seems that you have been determined to kill this projection clone of mine, but your remnant soul is the only thing left in the world. I don’t want to keep the last trace of my life!"
The mother Emperor Dieer had stopped seeing the colorful vortex, and she was overjoyed, but it didn’t take long for the re-rolling of the colorful vortex, but the mother Emperor Die’er was shocked and horrified again, her voice was sharp. Ear-piercing opening.
"Abandon this remnant body, slay the devil by righteousness, and die well, happy and happy!"
With the rotation of the colorful vortex, the entire land of the gods is constantly collapsing. This is because with the condensing of the colorful vortex, all the colorful energy of the whole land of gods is
All the reasons have been stripped away. Without the support of the many colorful auras, the foundation of the resurrection of the colorful true gods in this land of psychic communication will no longer exist.
However, although the land of Tongshen is constantly collapsing, there is a desolate and vast voice from the world at this moment. This sudden voice carries the vicissitudes of life, but there is a kind of perseverance and determination, as if already Made up my mind in general.
And as the voice of the vicissitudes of life in the sky came out, in the center of the colorful vortex, there appeared a looming figure of an old man with colorful lights all over his body. The old man’s appearance was kind, looming, and looked like it was. Unreal in general.
"Desolation Demon God? No, no, it was the Desolation Demon God that day, who had stolen the appearance of the Wucai true God. This is the true Wucai true God, or rather, it is a ray of remnant soul that still survives."
Seeing the old man with the color of kindness and harmony on his face, Yunchuan's face was startled, but the difference between the two was discerned in the next moment. The Desolation Demon God that was previously disguised in the colorful castle The temperament is completely different from the phantom of the old man now. The figure of the old man with colorful lights all over his body has a kind of kind temperament. People can't help but feel good about it. There is a kind of letting in every gesture. People feel like a spring breeze.
And this feeling is not caused by the enchanting mind like the mother emperor, but caused by his own special personality charm.
"Yunchuan, the descendants of the Profound Sky World, since you have inherited my Dao, and you are very outstanding, my colorful successors are there, and there is no need for this remnant soul to continue to exist. That colorful castle is It is the treasure of my true god, and it is precisely because of the treasure of the true god that can wake me from my deep sleep. Now you are still inadequate in your realm, and you cannot use the power of my true god’s treasure. However, if it is Your comprehension of the Five-Colored Taoist Principles has improved again, and you may be able to use it a little bit."
The figure of the colorful old man condensed from the center of the colorful vortex, with kind eyebrows, looks towards
Leaving Yunchuan, he spoke in earnest, earnestly and satisfied in his muddy eyes.
"Uh, uh."
Yun Chuan nodded repeatedly, and kept the words of the remnant of the colorful true god in his heart at this moment. He had already seen that the state of the remnant of the colorful true god at this moment was very wrong, and it was continuously disintegrating with the tremor of the colorful vortex. The whole person has reached the brink of dying, and if this continues, it will not take long before it will completely collapse and cease to exist.
The words that the Wucai old man said to Yunchuan became his last words. In this case, Yunchuan did not even dare to interrupt what he said, because he was afraid that the next moment, this Wucai true body The remnant soul will completely die out.
"Yunchuan, you should know that in the last war, we failed. We did not succeed in preventing the coming of the disaster star. Everything is back to the original point. However, we are not completely defeated. There are still seeds of hope remaining. When you come down, if you can grow up a little more, open my colorful castle, which contains most of what you want to know in more detail. Now you have not been able to fully grow up. If it is the glorious catastrophe, there is also the mother If the emperor fully descends, you will not be their opponent, and the Profound Sky world will repeat the previous mistakes again. Even if this old remnant soul is completely annihilated, it will not hurt. At least, it can be for you, for the Profound Sky World. Fight for a while."
Although the body of this respectable old man is constantly breaking down, he doesn't care about himself at all, and his wrinkled face has a free and easy color.
"Old Wucai ghost, since you want to destroy both form and spirit, then I will fulfill you. This is your own responsibility. From then on, the last trace of the true Wucai God left in the world will be completely wiped out and no longer exist!"
At this moment, the mother Emperor Die'er made a sharp and piercing sound again, and immediately afterwards, her huge body that had turned into a worm body also lost the power of vitality and blood, burst into a crash, and nothing was left. .
Without the traction of the power of the traction beam, the projection of this mother emperor could no longer persist under the rotation of the colorful vortex.
(End of this chapter)