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Chapter 616 Destruction
Fallen God!?
Yuanshi Tianmo? !
At the same time, this absurd and terrifying title came to everyone's mind.

The warmth we felt when we huddled together was like a candle in a snowy storm. Even though it was dying, it still had a faint light. But in the blink of an eye, the darkness suddenly swallowed up the faint light, and the horrifying ending suddenly came.

"Yes, it's me."

The Confucian sage was unexpectedly calm, but his aura continued to rise, and he protected Constantine and others behind him.

"Are you a Confucian saint, or are you the Mad Blade Three Waves?"

Su Lin looked at the other party. Apart from his own terrifying strength, the whole world seemed to revolve around him, this world that swallowed up and merged multiple universes.

"I am who I am. Let Ling Ye and Gao Sheng come out to see me, if they still recognize me as their uncle!"

The Confucian Sage's right eye flashed with a strange light, and he seemed to be ready to explode at any time: "Seeing good is as if you can't see it, seeing evil is as if you are touching boiling water. Even if I die and have no chance of rebirth, I will stop you."

Meng Qi had a strange expression on his face, raised his right hand and pointed at his head, "Based on my many years of experience in medical consultation, this doesn't seem like an act, most likely there is something wrong here."

"This guy has a combat power of several million. Has the Mad Blade Three Waves awakened in the body of the Confucian saint?" Su Lin shrugged and made a gesture of wiping Meng Qi's neck.

"Where is Shi Hao? Why don't we let him do it?" Meng Qi glanced at the strange light in the other person's eyes and immediately shook his head expressionlessly.

"Do you really think he's so drunk on the animal's milk that he'll listen to you and charge at you?"

Su Lin sighed silently, and the same light began to flash in his eyes. Putting aside the combat effectiveness, considering the positioning problem between the two sides, if they stare at each other, the left side has always lost since ancient times, and the advantage is in my hands.

You can try adding a little bit of Life and Order into the original runes.

Uh...it seems interesting, but forget it.

The picture might be a bit eye-catching.

Others don’t know Su Lin and Meng Qi’s team voice chat.

In the eyes of others, it probably meant that they and others were going to be silenced, and that they would die in an eternal way without hope of rebirth.

"Wait, wait," Constantine said at the moment of life and death. He took a few deep breaths, his chest rising and falling violently: "God?!"

"No, I'm not." Su Lin denied it flatly.

"Then why would heroes like Marti, St. George, and Joan of Arc come to hunt us down?" Constantine felt that his worldview had collapsed. He recalled what happened not long ago and asked.

"Some other heroic spirits are also discussing whether the God of the past was devoured by you or was originally a part of your existence."

This is what Vairocana Tathagata saw on the film review forum. A user named The Ancient King said that before the other party entered the root, he was the creator of the outer universe, and he was fighting against this creator. After coming out of the root, he became the God of his own universe.

Of course, many people below said that the OP was bragging and was not afraid of spraining his waist, and some people also asked him whether his right hand had grown back.

A bunch of people quarreled and fought for more than 10,000 floors.

"Is there no restriction on sensitive words in your thing?!" Su Lin couldn't help but look aside and asked.

"Why are there so many rules and regulations for a product that has just been launched?" Meng Qi said with his hands behind his back, "But you, have you never given an oracle to your church?"

The Tathagata said solemnly: "Three Pure Ones, I have also seen some disciples of the three religions discussing the reasons for the changes in your temperament and habits."

"As the headmaster, don't you remind your disciples what to say and what not to say?" Su Lin said.

Meng Qi: "."

What's wrong with me just not wanting to give lectures? I'll block all these accounts later.

"You don't admit that you are God because you are now the fallen God, Haotian God?" Constantine's light blue eyes revealed a sense of absurdity. He still thinks this is an impossible thing.

I really suggest that you go to the newly opened Tiandao Psychiatric Research Center in Yidonglai for a few treatments, including the Confucian saints there.

Why do all these superhero guys have paranoia?

Su Lin didn't intend to pay attention to this guy, and said to the Confucian sage over there: "You are not allowed to play the simulated universe in the future!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Confucian sage who had just been posing in a poise suddenly froze, and his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Don't think about it!"

The Confucian Sage slapped himself on the forehead, and several seal runes instantly entered his mind: "What movie, what simulated universe, are all your lies to deceive people!"

Under the indescribable expressions of Su Lin and Meng Qi, the Confucian sage's eyes regained clarity again and his will was extremely firm.

His voice was clear, his expression was as calm as water, and his somewhat faded scholar's robe fluttered in the wind.

"This world is real, and everything I've experienced is real."

"You want all the old friends who were born in the revived new world to immerse themselves in the fun of the game. In the beautiful dream lies called simulated universe, they destroy worlds for you unconsciously."

"Your kindness still exists, left to every living being who reappears in the world, but you also carry malicious intent, and you restore yourselves by devouring the origin of the universe."

"As the only conscious soul that has not been contaminated by the inversion, I must prevent the second destruction of the heavens and myriad worlds from happening."

"For you who once protected all living things, and for no new world to be devoured by you."

"Come, let me experience the supreme power of you two."

The sage's scriptures condensed into tangible golden words that instantly covered the sky. He was eager to fight, and the momentum brought by countless battles returned to his body. Not a trace of pressure was leaked, but the whole world was changing. Along with the sound of the Tao, the voice of the sage, which was once a masterpiece of ancient times, reappeared in the world!

On the opposite side, Su Lin and Meng Qi, who had gone from being a general to being confused, looked at this scene and their minds went blank for a moment.

This guy not only deceived himself and suppressed the signs of awakening, but also automatically completed the settings and continued the plot. Could this be the legendary method of spiritual victory? !

In an instant, the awesome Confucian sage took action, and as he raised his hand, dazzling principles of the Tao followed.

“You are really awesome.”

Su Lin snapped his fingers, and in the absolutely eternal space and time, one of his incarnations walked out of the air, with wings of ash on its back blooming like flowers, flashing a dark light that could destroy everything.

When the moment eternity disappears.

A sacred figure made of the starry sky slowly emerged beside me. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but it was so beautiful that it was beyond words.

His body sometimes collapsed into ashes, and sometimes was filled with light, hovering on the edge of collapse and stability. Above the sky, a stream of ashes poured out from the void and poured into the beautiful six-winged figure in an infinitely compressed form.

Those were the several cosmic vortices that Su Lin had personally destroyed before coming here. Now, under their traction, they had been transformed into nourishment for the soul and spirit.

Countless ashes either gathered together or separated, emitting blazing light one by one. These lights brought destruction, and the vast galaxy collapsed, and the space that constructed the world was also shattered, creating ashes again to form a perfectly coordinated cycle.

"I remember that you can revive through destruction, Lucifer."

An extremely deep and destructive energy condensed into a sword. Although it was shattered by the Confucian sage's punch, the explosion made the attack completely ineffective.

“There is not even a single multiverse.” Lucifer opened his eyes, and in his eyes he reflected the figures standing in the remains of gods and demons opposite him. His gaze lingered slightly on Constantine and his chest, and he spoke:

"Can all these fragile universes around us be destroyed?"

"As long as you are happy." Su Lin said casually.

Lucifer was a little surprised, a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "As you command."

Meng Qi's eyelids twitched and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"go!"

The Confucian sage remained calm. He blew out a gust of wind from his palm, and the secret method of space compression and explosion formed a barrier wall.

Just at this moment, countless light arrows fell and hit the exploding space from all directions between heaven and earth.

"Lucifer!? Fuck!!!"

Constantine felt desperate and began to curse as if he was at a loss, but his hands did not stop moving at all. The magic circle that was originally intended to be used to summon the devil from hell was instantly transformed into a new magic circle composed of several circles and complex symbols under the spell in his mouth.

The Spear of Destiny in his chest was burning so hot that it was almost boiling. At this moment, he drew a circle with his hands, and a ball of golden light burst out.

"Hide and teleport!"

In the sea of ​​destruction that was as big as the universe, a six-winged figure shed the blackness on its wings and collided with the fearless Confucian sage. There was an unprecedentedly violent roar, a symphony of disaster that was burning the avenue and the laws to the extreme. Just by staying here, one could feel the oppression on the soul and mind.

He saw
The never-fallen messenger from heaven in ancient mythology reappears, bringing punishment and destruction at the will of God.

Gradually, the painting called Doomsday faded away from them. They passed through the scene in the blink of an eye, watching the ever-expanding disaster falling indiscriminately on the earth.

"Miss, we don't accept US dollars here." The shopkeeper showed a pile of currency and said, "Spirit stones, Guangming commemorative coins, Zhutian City universal coins or equivalent."

Xing took back the US dollar with some disappointment, and looked reluctantly at the 24K fairy gold-coated baseball bat magic weapon worth one hundred yuan.

Suddenly, the US dollar bill began to emit green flames and burn, and Xing was so scared that he suddenly let go.

Before the US dollar hit the ground and turned into ashes, five figures with horror on their faces appeared from a fleeting magic circle and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Let's go." Constantine got up from the ground and came to the other two monks: "Go to your world first! Quick, use that token to go back!"

"No more." Ji Gong spread his hands: "I threw it away a long time ago."

"Throw it away?" Constantine was stunned.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?" Jigong smiled, picked up the palm-leaf fan and started fanning himself, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Constantine looked at Vairocana.

"My disciples and fellow disciples have not been found yet, and I will not abandon them." said Mahavairocana.

Why are you so sentimental?!

Constantine had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. He immediately glanced at Shang Yue beside him, grabbed her and was about to leave.

Swish.
An irresistible force grabbed him from behind. Constantine looked back nervously, then breathed a sigh of relief:

"Beautiful lady, I don't have any free time right now. Please postpone your date to another day. Wait, we can go to your world."

He saw that the other person was holding a jade pass in his hand and wanted to pull her over to have a chat, but the gray-haired girl stretched out her hand.

"what?"

"Pay back the money."

Xing said expressionlessly.

Constantine remembered the greenback he had used as a medium for the spell, and he quickly took out his wallet and said, "Listen, I'm willing to pay you a reward, as long as you take us to your place to stay for a few days."

"One thousand. No US dollars this time." Xing said as he took back a bill.

Constantine pulled the fat monk over and said, "Buddha, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. What's more, I was the one who led you away just now, you owe me this!"

"Amitabha." Vairocana Tathagata took out some money and transferred it to Xing's hand.

Under Constantine's expectant and urging eyes, Xing took out his jade pass and walked towards the store next door.
"I'll take that one, and pack the other one, too."

"Miss, can you hurry up!"

Constantine ran forward and said to Xing, "I'll go to your place first, and come back later, okay?!"

"Wait, let me deliver this thing." Xing said, holding up a pile of baseball bats in his hand.

"I've paid you, let's go now!" Constantine felt his hands trembling and clenched his fists. He realized that he couldn't get angry at this time: "Please, okay?"

Xing scratched his head and looked at them helplessly.

The token in her hand blurred the space around her, and she waved, motioning for them to follow.

"Aren't you going to hell?"

"Monk, I didn't say it was today."

What you see is the interior of the spacious carriage. The ceiling is inlaid with a dazzling whale-shaped chandelier, and outside the skylight and several windows around it is an endless sea of ​​stars.

Constantine finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. His whole body was already soaked with sweat. He stood there and closed his eyes. The faint smell of coffee in the air made him feel much better.

"Constantine, do you think this girl looks familiar?"

Shang Yue asked from the side.

"If you want to flirt, go ahead. I'm not in the mood right now."

Constantine opened his eyes tiredly, walked to the sofa beside him and sat down, taking out the last cigarette from the cigarette box: "Don't go back to Zhutian City, that place is very dangerous."

Da da da.
The sound of footsteps came.

Constantine glanced to the side and saw that a portal had opened next to him at some point. A young man with black hair and black eyes and a flame mark on his forehead walked towards Shang Yue's desperate gaze.

There was a snap.

A flame ignited from his fingertips and flicked it onto Constantine's cigarette, lighting it for him. "You're welcome."

Behind him, men wearing top hats and vests walked out one after another.

A tall man with gilded eyes and a black robe.

One by one, members of the chat group walked into the carriage and began to arrange some of the goods provided by Su Lin in various places.

"Qiong, this is for you."

Constantine's eyes were dull. He saw the gray-haired girl handing a baseball bat to the man who had just entered the carriage. The man was dragging an unconscious scholar in his hand and slowly looked towards him.

"Hello, John."

The baseball bat hit the scholar's head, and he was instantly reduced to ashes.

(End of this chapter)