"Is this the power of the combination of holy vessels..."

The black pool of water burning with an unknown flame, and the transpiring smoke shrouded a piece of pure white.

It is a sacred vessel that exudes holy light.

A large rough palm is covered with wrinkles.

The owner of the palm kept murmuring, following the raised arm upwards, it was also a face that had been spoiled by time.

The bubbles soaked in black water kept rolling, and every time they exploded, there was a big splash.

The black-robed apostles who were waiting around all lowered their heads and stood respectfully.

If you get close, you will find that there is no sign of life on their bodies.

·

"Congratulations Holy Father!"

The sound of the Holy Son's surprise came from outside the underground palace, and his steps were brisk.

But as he got closer and closer, an indescribable force slowly covered his head, causing the Holy Son to look at the place emitting the dazzling white light, and his heart stretched out uncontrollably. Greed.

But before he could look again, Moody's shadowy gaze fell on him.

The Holy Son quickly lowered his eyes, but various thoughts of wanting to take it for himself grew in his heart.

It is hard to imagine that a holy lord of the Holy Court, the incarnation of God in the world, who is praised by countless people, would have this appearance.

A very old man, covered with a layer of old age, a bad old man who is about to die.

Without the blessing of those kind words, he became nothing more than ordinary.

Even through those dirty eyes, people are disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

Such a filthy person is trying to become a god.

And he has already embarked on the path of becoming a god.

At the same time Modi turned his head again, the Holy Son's eyes full of longing fell on those holy artifacts again.

Once the holy vessel is combined, the power generated in it is enough to make a dying person detached.

In the end, he was reborn as a god.

No one can refuse such a temptation.

So does he!

***

Just when the Blood Hunting Alliance was about to usher in a big cleansing, Xu Xingzhou, who was at the center of the vortex, appeared in Cappadocia.

Different from the calm expression in the past, there was obvious anxiety on his face.

When Xu Xingzhou saw Qi Yan this time, he always felt that there was something different about him.

With the release of the seal, it was as if an invisible force was released invisibly, Qi Yan found that his body seemed to be different.

And his own personality, also in the fusion of the second personality, has become more willful, like a newborn.

Among them, the one who benefited the most was Zuo Yin.

Coming out of the forbidden area, a 'fierce battle' continued until Xu Xingzhou came to the door.

When I saw Qi Yan talking at this moment, I couldn't help but stare at him.

His eyes lingered on the lips that were slightly opened when he spoke, and were anxiously focused on the extremely bright red tip of his tongue.

Sensing Zuo Yin's attention, Qi Yan tilted his head and glanced at him.

After receiving this glance, Zuo Yin, as if inspired, swept Qi Yan's body with his eyes even more unscrupulously, passing inch by inch as if it was real.

Zuo Yin found out.

As long as Qi Yan looks at him, he can react instantly.

......

Xu Xingzhou, who was immersed in the melancholy in his head, didn't notice the abnormality in front of him, and suddenly let out a deep sigh, and his tone was a little difficult when he spoke, "I wonder if my lord still remembers Fu Qian?"

Qi Yan looked back at Yi'zhuang who Zuo Yin inadvertently looked down, and replied, "I remember."

Xu Xingzhou frowned, and finally said: "Fu Qian is missing, and his nephew is with me."

Fu Qian's nephew.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows with interest, Zuo Yin said in a hoarse voice, "We have met before."

Xu Xingzhou was a little surprised that he didn't notice the abnormality in his voice.

I heard Qi Yan let out an inexplicable chuckle, and said something bland, "We fought."

Xu Xingzhou finally couldn't hold back anymore, he endured it and said, "Have courage."

It was the same as what Qi Yan and the others had guessed.

The last time they fought against each other in the slum area No. [-] on Brown Street, it was indeed Fu Qing.

...

Seeing Xu Xingzhou's address to Qi Yan, Fu Qing, who was dressed in a crescent white gown, bowed slightly, his posture was courteous and his voice was somewhat cold with sincerity: "It's Fu Qing who is impulsive, please forgive me, Your Excellency."

After some conversation, he explained what he meant.

After Fu Qian disappeared, the last trace calculated by Shimen was Brown Street, so Fu Qing appeared there.

As for the spells that appeared in the underground auction house of the Fanzhuo Clan, it was just for him to attract the attention of those who took Fu Qian away.

All the discoveries are tied together.

Fu Qing accidentally discovered the remaining power of the spell near the main city, which was of the same line as his practice, so he found Xu Xingzhou who had some relationship with his uncle.

And Qi Yan also knew where the restriction in the dungeon of the main city and the spell thrown by the black-robed man he met outside the holy hall of the Holy Court came from.

The successive appearance of the holy artifacts seemed to be premeditated.

The news explored is even more suspicious and implies a connection.

All the spearheads are pointing at the Holy Court.

Modi has more than one holy artifact.

And his ultimate purpose has already been glimpsed.

Become a god!

·

the same moment.

The forces of all parties are also like predators who smell fishy, ​​and they are ready to go.

At the moment of the investigation, Ferry counted all the signs of the suspected appearance of the holy artifacts.

Only then did I realize that it was Modi who arranged it.

The moment the sacred artifact was born, it was carefully hidden by Modi who had already planned to take it.

Ferry, who was the first to receive the news, couldn't believe it, and it was rare for him to lose some dignity.

A human being can actually do this!

"Collecting the sacred artifacts," Ferry said in a deep voice, "what does he want to do?"

He dared not think.

Qi Yan raised her fingertips lightly, "Here we come."

Ferry looked at the throne in doubt, and heard Qi Yan continue, "The answer you want."

Following the direction Qi Yan pointed, Fei Rui's gaze also moved to the outside of the hall.

I saw that the sky that had been gradually covered by darkness was now replaced by a riot of colors.

The sky is full of rays of light, which can be called a miracle.

It was as if a shadowless air wave hit the person's body, something was absorbed by a huge divine power, and it was pulled towards the sky.

As if absorbing nourishment, go to the direction of supplying power at this moment.

divine power...

The thought that he didn't dare to think was confirmed at this moment, and Fei Rui's pupils shrank suddenly.

Moody turned out!

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