The Lotus Lantern is with you

The gods were shocked.

With such wild words, is this Mo Chen really desperate?

But they could tell from Mo Chen's expression that he was not joking.

Chang'e was finally frightened. She wanted to go forward to say something, but there was a cry next to her ear, which only she could hear.

"Stand back!" The voice ordered, Chang'e looked at the two people who were confronting each other hesitantly, stepped back a few steps, and hesitated to move forward again, what should she do?

She didn't expect that she just hesitated for such a moment, but it led to a big mistake that could not be made up in the future.

The entire sky darkened, thunder and lightning flashed, and dark clouds swirled densely.Mo Chen was floating in mid-air, and he stared at them, his long sword reflecting a cold light.

He moved!

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, Mo Chen's speed was very fast, among the many gods present here, none of them could see his speed clearly.

That speed seems to be able to split time and space, and go straight to Chang'e.

They could even hear the sound of Feng Po, but saw an afterimage, the white figure firmly blocked Mo Chen.

"Clang!" The long sword collided with the three-pointed two-edged knife, making a cold and piercing sound.

Everyone stared at the two people in the air, one was white-clothed Shengxue, but he was as cold as ice and snow, and the other was black-robed blood lotus, like a silently burning dark fire of hell, the dazzling black seemed to be Can swallow the whole world.

Then, it was dizzying.The two afterimages clashed in midair, collided, and quickly separated, drawing a white and black trace in the air.

The air seemed to be distorted by their powerful mana, black and white light suddenly burst out, and the dazzling light filled the entire sky, and then, an unbearably powerful coercion emanated from the light.

Everyone couldn't believe that the son of man and god had such a powerful ability, and everyone looked up at the man in black in shock.

His face was expressionless, his knee-length jet-black long hair fluttered wantonly in the wind, a trace of blood stained his white jade cheeks, his pitch-black robe swelled in the strong wind, and the blood-colored lotus flowers embroidered on it became a raging fire , to devour this man.

But what is shocking is the aura emanating from him, which is not like that of an ordinary god. What's more, he is just the son of a man-god, and it has only been a few decades since he became a god.How could such a person have such a frightening coercion.

Even Yang Jian was stunned by the opponent's appearance.

His nephew walked slowly and gracefully like an emperor in the darkness. Behind him was a thick darkness, and that darkness definitely couldn't be gathered in a few decades.

Who is he?

The three dragons in Yang Jian's hands began to tremble. He knew that he could not fight against this person. The person in the past threatened him and roasted his soul in the fire of the abyss. What's more, he can't fight against him at all.

The three-headed dragon suddenly emitted a strong blue light.

Three Jiao?

Yang Jian looked suspiciously at the violently struggling weapon in his hand.

What's going on, why does he feel that the three-headed dragon seems to be resisting him.He was unwilling to confront this man.

"Master, please stop, if you continue like this, you will regret it!" Three-headed Jiao shouted.

"What are you talking about? Am I your master, or is he your master?" Yang Jian frowned and shouted in his heart.

"Master, you can't forget him, please stop quickly!" The three-headed dragon became even more anxious.

Mo Chen's face hidden in the long black hair was extremely gloomy.He smiled evilly, a smile full of mockery.The squinted black eyes with a sharp blood gleam looked Chang'e up and down, trying to tear her skin open.

"Just because of you, do you still want to fight against me?" Mo Chen sneered, his face remained unchanged in the face of the generals swarming towards him, he drew out his long sword, and the sharp blade shone with a strange light, Mo Chen looked directly at the black pressure in front of him He pursed his lips indifferently amidst the heavenly soldiers and generals attacking him.

With just a light stroke, this sword carried the power of law, and the entire space was almost torn apart.

The glaring light covered the sky and the earth, but in the blink of an eye, the blackness that was like a tide was emptied.

silence.

All living beings are silent and fearful.

Even the Jade Emperor looked at Shui Jing in shock, he could no longer maintain his indifferent expression.

All the gods surrounded in front of the water mirror were silent. Just now, they all sensed a powerful, fearful force emanating from the sword just now. That breath is destruction.

The Candle Dragon hovering far away from Zhongshan opened its eyes suddenly, and it looked to the east.The center surrounded by dark clouds actually exudes an aura of ancient destruction.

"It finally appeared, Mo Chen..." Zhulong laughed wildly, soaring up suddenly, heading east from Zhongshan, and disappeared in an instant.

He is not a god!

Mo Chen smiled softly. He discovered that the power just now was different from the power in the past. That power came from the depths of the soul, the power of destruction.

He didn't use the Ziyu flute, but he was able to exert such a powerful force. Does this mean that, as Ji Wukong said, the Ziyu flute really belongs to him.

"This kind of power, is it possible that he is really what the Jade Emperor said, the alien god from hell?" Chang'e took a few big steps back in surprise.

Mo Chen's eyes were too deep, like a black hole, swallowing all the light.He rushed towards her, Chang'e screamed, and Yang Jian grabbed the three Jiaos tightly.

"No, master, you can't do this! You are just being controlled by her, you can't let yourself be controlled any longer, master!" the three-headed dragon shouted in his heart.

"Shut up!" Yang Jian's head started to hurt again, is he being controlled?What's the meaning?

Save her, save her quickly.

No, not right.

All who oppose her will die.

No, that's not the case, Yang Jian felt his heart start to ache like a fire again.The pain became more obvious the closer Mo Chen got to him.

Cut off love, love, and take it with heart and blood fusion, you can control a person's mind, and from then on, the person being/manipulated becomes a slave.

"No, how did this happen? I didn't mean it. I really don't want to, I don't want to do it!" Chang'e knelt on the cloud, muttering in pain, watching Mo Chen's icy sword rushing towards him.

The sharp blade reflected the dazzling light, and Yang Jian felt as if he had become another person. He watched his body seem to be pulled by an invisible thread, and he moved.

His speed was so fast that he was able to keep up with Mo Chen's speed.

Under everyone's gaze, he stood in front of Chang'e.

"Three-headed Jiao!"

"No, no, master, you will regret it!" The three-headed Jiao refused, and finally turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the lower realm. He broke free from Yang Jian's hand.

Yang Jian raised his head abruptly, and met those eyes full of anger, hatred, and love.

He has never seen such complicated emotions before. Yang Jian raised his arms numbly, and a beautiful guqin appeared in his arms. He stretched out his right hand numbly, and his slender fingers danced quickly on the strings.

"Zheng!" A terrifying force that almost destroyed the world suddenly pressed towards Mo Chen.

In the eyes of everyone, the man in black didn't make any evasive movements, or he didn't have time to evade at all, because he never thought that Yang Jian would really attack him.

Mo Chen was stunned, he watched countless sharp air currents break through the space and slashed across his skin, and then watched his body being passed through by countless strings.

"Touch!" There was a loud sound from the whole sky, and then, the blood was like exploding fireworks, which hurt everyone's eyes, including Yang Jian's.

"Mo Chen!" Roaring Sky Dog shouted loudly, he rushed forward, trying to get to the man in black, but just as he took a step, he was caught by a hand.

"Feng Ling! Let me go! Damn it, Mo Chen, Mo Chen!" Xiao Tiangou struggled, but was held down by Feng Ling.

Feng Ling looked at the man in midair complicatedly, her heart... hurt.

"Cough...cough cough..." Mo Chen pressed his chest, he raised his head in embarrassment, his whole body was trembling, and for the first time, he received Jiu Yuanqin's attack head-on.

The weapons of the creation gods are really extraordinary.

It hurts, it really hurts, the whole body seems to be dismembered.He staggered and tried to stand still, but his eyes were a little blurry.

Blood trickled down his forehead drop by drop, his body was divided by thousands of knife-like streams of air, the black robe was completely soaked in blood, and the blood flowed from his body at a terrifying speed.

It's cold and it hurts.

Mo Chen blinked his eyes hard, but blood poured into his eyes, and the world in front of him seemed to become bloody.

"Jiuyuanqin, hehe...hehehe...hahahahaha..." Mo Chen's dull smile was not very big, but it looked very desolate and desperate in the too silent space.

The long sword in his hand slipped from his hand, turned into dots of light, and dissipated.

He felt so painful, his body hurt, but his heart hurt even more, the pain was so painful that he couldn't feel it anymore, so all that was left was numbness and dazedness.

"You take the violin I gave you and use it against me? This is really the most ridiculous joke that I, Mo Chen, have ever encountered in my life." Mo Chen smiled wryly, "I can't bear to hurt you, but you are ruthless, just because of all Have you forgotten everything about it?"

Mo Chen caressed his chest in despair, "It turns out that our relationship is no match for a bowl of wine, Yang Jian..."

I lost.

I invested in this feeling first, so now I lost.

More and more strange lines appeared on the purple jade flute in his hand, those lines spread throughout the whole purple jade flute, and finally exuded a faint brilliance, but at this time, no one noticed this small change.

"Shen..." Yang Jian hugged Qin, his whole body was petrified.

What did he just do?

Did he do it wrong?

At this time, in the extreme north, a ray of light shot up into the sky, and darkness descended.

The world changed, and layers of black and strange mist suddenly appeared on the ground. The black mist was mixed with the breath of darkness and demons. The demons washed away all the creatures on the ground. They opened their greedy and evil eyes and looked up at the air. The man in black.

All the gods were startled by this scene, Li Jing's hands trembled, he pulled Nezha, and quickly flew up on the cloud, at the same time, Feng Ling put his arms around the waist of Xiao Tiangou, and flew to the other side together.

Demons attacked the human world.

"He's not a god! He's a demon!" Suddenly, a general pointed at Mo Chen and shouted in fear.

Everyone looked at Mo Chen in horror.

The man in black floated quietly in mid-air, his long black hair was already stained red with blood, the man slowly opened his eyes, it turned out to be a pair of blood-red eyes, those eyes were full of tyrannical killing intent and indifference.

An overwhelming terrifying coercion emanated from him, and a thick fog full of blood and darkness gathered behind Mo Chen, which horrified everyone.

With this kind of thick blood, has he ever destroyed a world?How many creatures would have to be destroyed to gather such thick darkness.

He is not a god, everyone thinks of some rumors in the world after the death of Sanshengmu and Liu Yanchang.

Rumor has it that Mo Chen is not a god, but a demon.

The devil kills all living beings, kills parents, kills brothers, breaks love, and destroys the world.

"He's a devil, he's a devil! Look into his eyes, he's not a god!" Someone yelled in horror, and below, the army of the devil world surged like sea water.A monster laughed wildly, flapped its wings, and tore him out of the air, tearing him to pieces with its sharp and huge blue-gray claws.

All the heavenly generals retreated in fear, still unable to dodge. For a while, due to the sudden attack of the demons, the god generals were unable to react in time, and they were all swallowed or torn apart by the demons.

Mo Chen looked at Yang Jian steadily, and he found that there was panic in the eyes of the man opposite him, so he couldn't help laughing, with relief and recklessly.

This is... the real me, the me in hell, I fear nothing, because I am fear itself.

This is the most real me, Jian, does this kind of me scare you?

Mo Chen didn't remember who said that when a person has no memory, what he reveals is his truest thoughts. Mo Chen looked at Yang Jian and suddenly felt very tired.

The demons screamed and poured out from the ground, the winged monsters flew in the air filled with black air, and the ugly monsters smiled evilly and stood on the hills and plains, looking up at the man in the air.

At this time, a man with a strange and handsome appearance and blue eyes was dressed in a blue robe, a crown on his head, and a scepter in his hand.He smiled evilly.

Wu Crani walked through the demons, and all the demons saw him and made way for him.

Wu Crepe walked to the front. He looked at Mo Chen, knelt down respectfully, and shouted in a reverent, adoring, and excited tone, "Wu Crepe, welcome the King." This sound, like a thunder, reverberated through everyone ear.

Afterwards, the group of demons fell to the ground, kneeling down at Mo Chen's feet in a black mass, and rushed straight to the 33rd heaven with a deafening sound.

"Welcome, Your Majesty! Welcome, Your Majesty!..."

Even if the earth-shattering sound did not pass through the water mirror, it could still be heard clearly by the gods in the Lingxiao Palace.

Wu Chi is the king of the demon clan, if the demon king is willing to kneel on the ground, what identity would he be?

It turned out that he really had a connection with the Demon World!The gods looked at this demon-like man in horror, fear spreading in their hearts.

The Jade Emperor was right, this person actually had an affair with the demons.

Perhaps, he is the real king of the Demon Race.

Mo Chen listened to the shouts of the group of demons below him, and looked at Yang Jian numbly.

It turned out that he was being used by Wu Chi, Chang'e, maybe, and the Jade Emperor...

He is really stupid enough. As expected, love words hurt people, making him lose all his rationality and calmness, and let him fall into the enemy's trap without knowing it.

But, he felt that everything didn't matter.

Now, he is no longer a god.

"Mo Chen... Mo Chen..." He heard Yang Jian's trembling voice in disbelief.

He said word by word, "That's right, I, Mo Chen... have never been a god."

He is a demon, if being a demon can make him feel better, then be a demon.

He chuckled, but in Yang Jian's eyes, he seemed to see a lonely child crying helplessly.

The Jade Emperor was furious and ordered all the heavenly soldiers and generals to eradicate the demons and Mo Chen.There were several thunderclaps in the sky, it was the God of Heaven who was furious.

Suddenly, a huge black snake soared into the clouds. His eyes were red and it soared around Mo Chen.

Don't leave!

Nezha looked at the snake in shock. For some reason, although he had never seen his real body, he knew that the giant python was Li Li.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods, the giant black python soared around him, drawing a circle, while Mo Chen lay quietly in that circle, Mo Chen slowly closed his eyes, blood-colored tears fell silently, he His body was pierced, and the blood was almost drained at this time, he felt cold, and he had no strength.

He didn't want to think about anything, he didn't want to do anything, he didn't want to know why Li Li was here, and he didn't want to know what Yang Jian was thinking, he just wanted to sleep quietly for a while.

Best to just keep sleeping like this.

He was still falling from the sky from his body, and the black figure divided the world, with light on one side and endless abyss on the other.

At this time, a huge white tiger rushed out of the black mist, he caught Mo Chen, and under the cover of the giant python, he flew towards the west quickly.

Shen!

Yang Jian seemed to hear the hopeless cry of a man deep in his soul.