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Xiao Yezi stretched out one hand, spread her five fingers, and looked at Lin Jin with disgust.

"Lin Jin, you are really disgusting!"

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Chapter 487

Lin Jin never expected that he had fully considered the strength comparison between the two sides, and even summoned countless black-winged ghosts to confuse his opponent, but he still underestimated Xiao Yezi's strength.

This slap seemed to be windless and powerless, but it was as swift as electricity and powerful.

If he hadn't merged with the Soul-devouring Blood Nightmare, the slap just now would have resulted in serious injury even if he didn't die.

Lin Jin was extremely surprised.

This little leaf, which has been invisible for hundreds of thousands of years, is not the mediocre strength they guessed before.

On the contrary, she is probably much stronger than most gods.

However, even so, Lin Jin still has enough confidence in his own strength.

After merging with the Devouring Blood Nightmare, his body can be transformed into any form.

The collapse of Feng Yao's space crushed him thinner than paper, and Luo Qier's Hunyuan sunset arrow blew his body to pieces, unable to hurt his fundamentals.

In other words, the current Lin Jin doesn't have any so-called vital and fatal parts at all.

Therefore, although Xiao Yezi's slap was powerful enough to flatten his head, it was still impossible to kill him.

His body is no longer a human structure.

It is a fusion of gods and blood nightmares.

As long as the gods are immortal and the Soul Devouring Blood Nightmare does not disappear, he will never be killed.

"Wave!"

Lin Jin's slapped head bounced back and returned to its original shape.

Without looking at the extremely brutal fight behind him, Lin Jin stared at Xiao Ye Zi and sneered.

"Hehe, little leaf, you can't kill me just like this!"

Xiao Yezi remained silent, and a ball of unparalleled vitality burst out from the palm with five fingers spread out, and it was hitting Lin Jin's body.

"boom!"

Lin Jin's body was instantly blown into countless fragments, fluttering in the air, and then scattered down.

Luo Qier and the others showed joy on their faces.

"Is this... gone?"

Mo Chen shouted in a deep voice: "Not yet!"

"These undead corpses and black-winged ghosts have not stopped, which means that Lin Jin is still controlling them!"

Luo Qier and the others looked up, their expressions were all terrified.At this time, Mo Chen and the others had already fought against the army of black-winged ghosts.

Sure enough, countless black-winged ghosts swarmed to cover the sky, and behind them, Tiehu led an army of tens of thousands of corpses to swarm.

"Form an formation, respond to the enemy!"

The Fuyun warriors formed a talisman array, bowed and bowed, and arrows shot at the black-winged ghost with a faint blue talisman light.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Immediately after the arrow hit Li Gui's body, it exploded, releasing clouds of blood mist.

But these black-winged ghosts are extremely powerful, even if they were hit by dozens of arrows and their bodies were blown to the point of blood, they still wouldn't die, and they still rushed towards this side with all their strength.

Fortunately, the Fuyun warriors used the talisman array as the foundation, and thousands of warriors shot at the same time, and the arrows came out like a waterfall.

The black-winged ghosts rushing to the front couldn't withstand such intensive and powerful continuous attacks, and they exploded on the spot.

But the ghosts behind still followed up one after another.

Luo Qier held the Jialan longbow, and the cyan brilliance flew across the sky like a comet, and exploded in the ghost formation.

"boom!"

The Hunyuan Sunset Arrow is obviously much more powerful than those rune pattern arrows. When the arrow is fired, the black-winged ghost formation is immediately blown up.

The moon was shining like a wheel, snowflakes were flying, Murong Qingyue's Thousand Flame Feathers danced in the air, and the fierce and sharp sword intent cut countless ghosts into pieces.

The lightning on Zhong Xiaowan's fingertips kept jumping, and every time he jumped, dozens of ghosts would explode.

"hiss!"

With the sound of passionate dragon chant, six five-clawed golden dragons rushed into the group of black-winged ghosts, and one after another the ghosts were torn to pieces.

"Roar!"

Tiehu, who had turned into a giant undead corpse several feet high, rushed straight at Fengyao, bursting with blood, and pressed down on Fengyao.

Feng Yao was severely injured by Lin Jin. Although the injury was alleviated by Xiao Yezi's help, the injury is still not optimistic.

But Feng Yao is also a ruthless person, when she saw Tie Hu, she gritted her silver teeth and shouted: "Tie Hu, you bastard, you are against me alive, and you will still trouble me when you die!"

"Today, I will kill you right here!"

Stretch out your hand to volley and press.

The space around Tie Hu seemed to collapse suddenly, squeezing inward rapidly.

Tiehu seemed to sense the danger, and jumped up and down.

But the rapidly collapsing space still crushed his body up to his waist, leaving only his huge upper body, which smashed to the ground.

At the same time, due to Feng Yao's forcible use of the power of space, the wound on Feng Yao's chest burst open, blood flowed profusely, and her face, which had lost all blood, became even paler.

Tie Hu put his hands on the ground and bounced up vigorously. Blood gushed out from the waist down and condensed into his legs again.

It's just that after this, Tiehu's aura is obviously much weaker than before.

Feng Yao forcibly performed Space Collapse, and her strength was exhausted for a while, so she couldn't perform it a second time, and could only urge the Tyrannical Dragon Tianyuan Jue to fight fiercely with the Iron Tiger.

The flying scythe in Mo Chen's hand swelled several times, and it turned into a size of nearly thirty feet, spinning rapidly in the air.

"Crack clap!"

Every time it rotates, hundreds of black-winged ghosts will be crushed like mowing grass, bringing up countless splashes of plasma.

The soul power was released, and raging flames burned on the ground. One after another, lava giants stood up from the flames and roared to the sky.

The lava giant was several feet high, grabbed the black-winged ghosts in the air, ignored their struggles, and smashed them into the raging fire.

For a moment, the whole world was roaring with wind and thunder, and there was a bloody storm.

A small village in Baili Village suddenly became the most terrifying place in the world.

Xiao Ye Zi crushed Lin Jin with one move, and ignored the battlefield, but looked at the book of the gods standing on the ground.

When an emergency happened earlier, Mo Chen sacrificed the Book of the Gods to protect Luo Qier, but now, that ancient and gleaming golden book stood impressively on the ground.

Last time, Mo Chen got a fake book to fool her, but this time, it was completely genuine.

His eyes fell on the Book of the Gods, Xiao Yezi's deep memory seemed to be triggered, his expression gradually became excited, and even his eyes turned red.

Walking slowly to the front of the book, he stretched out his hand, and his fingertips touched the copper decoration on the cover.

A stream of colorful streamers suddenly appeared on the Book of the Gods, winding and flowing around Xiao Yezi's fingertips.

In an instant, countless pictures flashed in her mind.

Segment by segment, scene by scene, layer by layer.

Those pasts that were blocked when she entered the world finally returned to her memory at this moment.

From the corner of Mo Chen's eyes, he saw Xiao Ye Zi, but she was already in tears.

"Looking at it like this, she should have remembered a lot of things..."

"It turns out that this book actually has something to do with her..."

"Perhaps the original owner of this book is the 'brother' she has been looking for?"

For a moment, Mo Chen didn't know what to say.

After all, although Xiao Yezi had misunderstood him for a long time, he was still a fake after all.

However, what kind of existence is Xiao Yezi's elder brother who can become the master of such a divine artifact as the Book of Gods?

Why did this artifact, which obviously belonged to the heavens, fall into the hands of a mortal?

And what is that ball of light drilled out of the book of gods?

Thinking about it further, when I competed with Lin Jin for the Qingxuan Sword at Tongluo Mountain, my spiritual consciousness turned into a ball of light, and finally sucked up everything in the Qingxuan Sword.

What is the connection between them?

Will all these questions be answered as Xiao Yezi's memory is restored?

Chapter 498 The Figure in the Book of the Gods

At this moment, Mo Chen suddenly noticed that after Lin Jin was blown away by Xiao Yezi's move, the scattered fragments disappeared.

"Lin Jin...where did he go?"

The huge flying scythe was still spinning in the air, and one after another black-winged ghosts shattered in the air.

But Mo Chen's attention had turned to other places.

Of course, Lin Jin would not be blown away by Xiao Yezi's move so easily.

Moreover, as Mo Chen said before, these black-winged ghosts and undead corpses are still there, and Lin Jin obviously still has absolute control over them.

Then he is gone without a trace now, but where did he go?

Xiao Yezi was immersed in her own memories, but she didn't pay attention to Lin Jin's whereabouts at all.

The colorful streamers on the book of the gods gradually gathered together and slowly turned into a human form.

Due to the dense colorful streamer, that person's face was somewhat blurred and not very clear, but at first glance, it was actually three points similar to Mo Chen.

Although the people who were fighting hard did not stop their hands, they all noticed this unusual situation, and they were all surprised.

"What kind of book is this, there is actually a person in it?"

Even above the heavens, Bo Yang and the bad old man looked dazed.

"Sang Bai...how long has this book of the gods been in your hands?" Bo Yang asked in a low voice.

The bad old man was a little tongue-tied and said, "Well, how do I remember..."

"I'm afraid there is, it's been several hundred thousand years..."

Bo Yang said: "For many years, the gods of the heavens have studied this book, but it seems that there has never been a situation like this..."

The bad old man was also full of surprise.

"It's not..."

"It was that who... spent 10 years to unlock the Primordial Sky Lock, and there was no special reaction..."

As if remembering something, the bad old man jumped up and said: "Brother Xiao Yezi was in the heaven back then, and he touched the book of the gods like today..."

"At that time, there was nothing like today, such a vision appeared!"

Bo Yang Dingding looked at the lower realm, thought for a while, and said, "Sang Bai, do you remember that whether you use the Hongmeng Sky Key or a certain god spends 10 years to break the Hongmeng Sky Lock, it's all due to external forces."