The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

Taotie roared angrily, the knotted muscles of the eight arms suddenly swelled, the palms were closed in front of the chest, the palms lit up with a thick black light, and gathered into a huge black hollow!

With his hysterical roar, this black hole collapsed and shrunk violently, swallowing all the light in the sky and the earth, as well as the dust and everything in an instant!

What the Rhine God plundered was all living beings.

But what Taotie devours at this moment is all dead things!

"Taotie!"

There was a majestic and indifferent light in Christine's eyes, as if she was reciting a eulogy!

"--die!"

It was like a bell was ringing.

Heaven and earth faded.

Archbishop Moses knelt down on the ground.

Archbishop Handel was also extremely pale, kneeling on the ground uncontrollably!

"What exactly is going on?"

Li Xini's mind went blank, he couldn't imagine what would happen next.

The next moment, the golden holy sword piercing the heavens and the earth cut down with one strike!

And the black hole that swallowed everything suddenly expanded into a terrifying hollow like a black sun.

Go forward without fear!

This is a fight between gods and gods, a battle between gods.

Any mortal can only look in awe.

If it is affected a little, it will die if touched.

Suddenly, a black robe with a red cloud background flashed in the sky.

Someone was suspended among the gods, supporting their attacks with both hands!Before the underground palace completely collapsed.

Luo Qingyou raised her slender and curled eyelashes, her eyes were like the dawn and dusk, with black and white distinct.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, her soft forehead hair was blown by a gust of cold wind, there seemed to be countless strands of sword light hidden in her hair, and her eyes also flashed like stars.

The white robe was windless and automatic, and even though it was a beautiful face, it also had the awe-inspiring and majestic look of a peerless sword fairy, like a fairy.

"A sage of the eighth rank..."

Luo Qingyou murmured in a low voice, and slowly exhaled a wisp of turbid air from her mouth.

At this point, she finally broke through the inner demons and became an eighth-level saint!

This is a unique inheritance created by her using the secret method of the Hehuan Sect, based on the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect, and combined with her own naturally charming physique.

In layman's terms, it is equivalent to using the modified version of the Acacia sect's secret method to practice kendo. It requires a pair of men and women to practice the sword of yang and the sword of yin, and when the rank is high enough, they will complement each other.But this so-called supplement is not the double cultivation that makes people imagine.

Instead, they fight each other and plunder each other's soul origin.

In other words, the man and woman have been deadly enemies from the first day they practiced this secret technique.

Luo Qingyou can be regarded as the founder of this inheritance.

Although no one practiced swordsmanship with her, she had a great uncle!

Daoist Du Cang!

Master Du Cang was the one who led her to join the Sword Sect.

It can be regarded as her half master.

The swordsmanship practiced by the two also traces back to the same origin.

And the most important point is that Master Du Cang missed her natural charm, and in order to heal her wounds, she also went to learn the secret art of the Hehuan Sect's Yang Sect!

All conditions are perfect.

On the first day Luo Qingyou returned to Zhendan, she was planning this matter.

Use Du Cang Daoist to advance to the eighth rank!

She did it.

Click, the stone door slowly opened.

Luo Qingyou looked up in horror, with a vigilant expression.

"team leader?"

Tina came out from the darkness and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

It was her.

Luo Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that her former juniors were still alive in such a ghostly place, she felt unspeakably fortunate: "Tina? Why are you here? Are you okay?"

Tina hummed, and was slightly taken aback when she saw the captain's face.

What a nice view.

And it is the kind of beauty that is rare in the world.

Luo Qingyou was naturally charming, her skin was like fat and her flesh was well-proportioned, and her face, which could be called the most beautiful in the world, was also exquisite and moving like a painting. It was clear that her expression was so cold and indifferent, but she also had a kind of charm that wanted to refuse to be greeted.

"Captain, you are so pretty."

Tina couldn't help but said.

Luo Qingyou was a little embarrassed to be seen, at this moment a blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks, she couldn't help but let out a moan, her expression was extremely weird.

"Captain, you..."

Tina froze for a moment.

"It's nothing, it's just a sequela after advancing to the eighth level."

Luo Qingyou clutched her lower abdomen, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that the senior's suicide note is correct, and there will indeed be some problems with this method. But fortunately, he has successfully become a saint. If it doesn't work, he should do it as soon as possible Find a boyfriend..."

Tina was a little suspicious when she heard her whisper.

But since the captain can be promoted to the eighth rank, that's a good thing.

"Captain, where's your master uncle?"

She couldn't help asking, "Did he not follow?"

Luo Qingyou was taken aback for a moment, isn't Master Uncle right behind!

But when she looked back, she suddenly felt creepy and her scalp tingled.

Du Cang, who was supposed to be a mummy, has long since disappeared!

Where will he go?

Luo Qingyou didn't know, she just felt weird instinctively.

However, after she took a deep breath, her expression returned to calm again.

Now she is already an eighth-level saint, and her natal sword has also undergone an earth-shaking transformation. I believe that even among her peers, she is also the most powerful group of people.

Even Hehuanling, she can contend to a certain extent.

From now on, she is no longer a weak person, she can hold her destiny in her own hands.

At this moment, a world-shattering roar sounded outside.

The entire underground palace was crumbling and collapsed.

"There is no time to say more, let's get out of here as soon as possible."

Luo Qingyou's eyes lit up with a piercing sword light, and the rusty and simple iron sword rose from the sky, drew a sharp arc, and floated in front of her.

"OK, all right!"

Tina couldn't help but glance back.

Although I don't know what happened outside, judging from the movement, the battle should be fierce.

I don't know what happened to the master.

But the followers of Deathstroke have rules.

Without orders from superiors, all actions follow the behavioral logic of expressing identity.

Even if you want to help, you have to ask permission.

There was another violent roar, countless boulders fell to the ground, and the wall fell off.

Scarlet flesh was exposed.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyou and Tina didn't dare to stay for a long time, they stepped on the flying sword one after the other and rose up against the sky.

However, the last moment that is about to leave.

In the ruins of the underground palace, something seems to have disappeared in a flash.

"Huh, luckily the two of them didn't find out."

Zhuolong secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Luo Qingyou has actually been promoted to the eighth rank? How did she do it? And Master, I think he shouldn't be dead, but where did he go?"

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When the sword of holy brilliance piercing through the heavens and the earth slashed at the black hole that devoured everything.

Someone stood in the middle of the two, raised their left and right hands respectively, and resisted these two devastating blows that could be said to be from the god level, with all their strength!

At that moment, the world turned pale, and the roar of the explosion resounded through thousands of miles.

The night sky was illuminated like day, and then fell into endless darkness in an instant.

"A mere god, how dare you act presumptuously in front of my lord?"

The man couldn't see his face clearly, the red cloud and black robe fluttered in the wind, and his slender, white left hand firmly grasped the blazing sword of the oracle, as if it could hold the holy light that didn't have a substance.

And the moment his palm touched the sword of the oracle, countless strands of black mist spread, like a living thing, got into the holy light, extending and eroding silently!

There was a hint of emotion on Christine's expressionless face, and she tried to pull back.

And that sword of holy light suddenly let out a mournful cry like a sob!

The blazing golden blade was swallowed by darkness!

On the other side, his right hand also penetrated into the pitch-black black hole.

As if turning a blind eye to the terrifying gravitational force that devours everything!

boom!

There seemed to be a crash-like roar inside the black hole.

Taotie's expression was horrified, as if he had seen something that made him unbelievable!

The Power of God—Unbridled Blasphemy!

Abyss alchemy, refining all things!

In the state of the abyss, if you use this power with all your strength, you can refine all things in the world and take them as your own.To do this, one of two conditions must be met.

The first is to aim for a person who is lower than or equal to oneself.

The second is to fully understand the origin structure of the object.

Of course, in addition to the above two points, there is also a basic condition.

That is its own original strength, enough to support this huge consumption!

Ji Yan is currently only one step away from maturity, but he has never shown his true strength with full firepower. At this moment, he is already the largest output form without revealing his body!

"Your authority is good."

He paused: "But now, it's mine."

The strong wind lifted his long hair, revealing a face blurred by the black mist!

He came alone, but made the god lose his voice!

That red cloud and black robe fluttered, and there was no other color in the world.