Don't throw rubbish into the river of the river god!

When He Qinglan saw Houtu's face that was completely different from before, he knew that things had gone to the worst possibility.

Although he intends to test the real situation of Houtu, he didn't expect to see such a face after the test. He touched the truth, but he also directly touched the most taboo line of Houtu.

Because of this brief shock, He Qinglan's reaction was a little slow, his feet were tightly entwined by the mottled white mud in the black, and the surroundings were filled with black, foul-smelling filthy power.

Such filthy power can already be called "the power of gods and demons".

He Qinglan waved his hand, and a layer of pure water curtain appeared around him. This layer of water curtain wrapped him and resisted the erosion of the powerful filthy force.

Although Houtu's filthy power has brought him extremely strong pressure, if Houtu thinks that he can control him with just this move, then he will be underestimating him too much.

Suddenly, in the already densely covered black world, countless spikes of earth and stone appeared, and these spikes rushed towards He Qinglan from all directions like raindrops, as if they wanted to tie him into a sieve.

He Qinglan raised his hands, and a light blue water polo emerged in his hand, and then the water polo gradually grew bigger and expanded outward, increasing the power of the water curtain.

Although these soil and rock spikes were very powerful, they failed to pierce the water curtain of He Qinglan.

It seemed that Hou Tu had done another futile effort, but He Qinglan frowned a little uneasy.

Is that all?Is this the power that Houtu wanted him to fall?These spikes didn't even force out his original strength, what exactly is Houtu trying to do?

Thinking this way, He Qinglan suddenly found that there were dots of black spots on his original blue water curtain.He began to feel the stagnation of his own strength, as if... the river was blocked by mud.

At this time, Houtu's indifferent voice sounded, and it seemed that there was an indescribable sarcasm in it: "This is all kinds of pollution I have suffered from human beings, and now I will let you experience it too."

"See this dark green pollution point? This is the color of the land after being soaked in sewage and various chemical wastes for a long time."

He Qinglan saw the dark green spot on the water curtain that exuded a foul smell.

"There is also this gray-white pollution point, which is the most polluted to the earth, and the pollutant that has destroyed the soil the most in the past century. Humans named it plastic."

"I thought plastic was the most horrible and nasty piece of garbage that humans could produce, but you see, humans have always had endless inventions and ingenuity.

Do you see the stained dots in this transparent color?It looks like colorless and odorless drops of water. "

The thick soil's voice was even more mocking at this time: "It's a pity that this water drop is not full of spiritual power and the power to purify and grow like your river water. This is nuclear wastewater, the pollution condensed from nuclear waste."

"Have you ever seen what the land looks like after nuclear pollution? It seems that there is no change on the surface, but on this land, it has either become a forbidden area for life, or all the plants that grow have been mutated.

All the lives that depend on this land...have lost their nature and are beyond recognition! "

"Survival is the most basic instinct of all life."

Thick soil appeared in the black sky, half of his face was solemn and compassionate like a god, and half of his face was ferocious and glaring like a devil.

"On my land, what I see is that human beings are crazily plundering everything to make their lives more comfortable. It is already difficult for other creatures to live."

"I have seen countless beings picking food from human garbage."

"I cut open their bellies, and what I saw was not food, but countless garbage that they couldn't digest."

Houtu raised his right hand, and the countless mottled pieces representing garbage turned into stone cones to attack He Qinglan again. At the same time, he asked He Qinglan, who was very light but seemed to hit He Qinglan's heart heavily:

"So, Qinglan. Why do you think I am here?"

"It's not something that has nothing to do with me, it makes me feel pain and anger, and it pierces my heart like a sharp knife!!"

"This is an endless battle, revenge."

This time, He Qinglan finally used his original power to resist the magic energy carrying the negative power of countless creatures.

The power of gods and demons in Houtu not only has all kinds of negative consciousness of human beings and the pollution of the earth, but also the resentment and hatred of countless creatures harmed by human beings.

Even if he was contaminated with such an aura, it would take a huge price to purify it, and he needed to deal with it properly.

only……

Still not right, Houtu's attack still couldn't make him fall, he was delaying time.

He is stalling for time! !

He Qinglan's eyes widened in an instant, with a sharp and angry look in his eyes: "Shui Wuyuan, please stay where you are! This cage is not for me, but for me."

Even though He Qinglan had reacted quickly enough and yelled out at the first moment he thought of, but the mental calculation was unintentional, and his reminder was still a step late.

Shui Wuyuan changed his face the moment he felt the power of gods and demons appearing in this land, and then moved to this place almost without thinking.

He saw the black cage of the earth full of filthy power, and also saw the god in his heart trapped in that cage.

Shui Wuyuan's face darkened in an instant, and he rushed into the black cage without saying a word.

And when he rushed into the black cage, he heard He Qinglan's reminder to him.But at this time, he had already entered this world, and at the same time, he heard Houtu's crazy, mocking and compassionate laughter.

"Water has no source!!"

"Shui Wuyuan you stupid, stubborn guy who hasn't changed anything in thousands of years!"

"You are in the sky and I am on the earth, and you are also a god with the most powerful original power in this world. You are already a half-demon, how can you still tolerate the existence of human beings in your world?!"

"You've been awake all the time! You've watched human beings make progress! You have countless opportunities to completely destroy this race! But you have never acted! Never!!"

"I almost thought you were really looking at the gods of the world indifferently."

"But when He Qinglan appeared, you helped him out."

"You have been calm for so many years, and you have controlled the filthy power in your body for so many years, why can't you bear it to the end?"

Thick soil raised his hands suddenly, and the whole world filled with filthy air seemed to start to vibrate.

"If you have never made a move, there is nothing I can do. After all, Qinglan and you are not easy to calculate."

Houtu sighed: "But look, you have exposed your weakness in front of my eyes. Now... you have entered my urn."

Shui Wuyuan had already come to He Qinglan's side at this time. He originally wanted to use his original power to protect He Qinglan from being eroded by those filthy forces, but the moment he held He Qinglan's hand, he was caught He Qinglan grabbed it with his backhand, and he dragged him behind him, blocking him in front of the thick soil.

"The idiot told you not to come! Why are you moving so fast?!"

Shui Wuyuan clicked his tongue: "You are in danger, why didn't I come? And didn't I say that even if this lunatic is possessed, he can only compete with me. He can't kill me."

At this time, He Qinglan was really angry and wanted to bite someone, and the strength on Houtu's side had already been assembled, and the two of them said in unison:

"He didn't intend to kill you!"

"I didn't mean to kill you."

With Houtu's raised hands, he suddenly closed to the center!All the foul air in this imprisoned world rushed towards the water curtain of He Qinglan and Shui Wuyuan!

At this moment, He Qinglan's water curtain couldn't hold up for a moment and was almost broken, but He Qinglan recovered his water curtain faster.

Shui Wuyuan also made a move at this time, and he planned to attack those black powers of gods and demons directly.

And that's when the mutation happened.

A small green grass suddenly grew on Shui Wuyuan's body.

Then, in less than a second after the grass appeared, the grass grew into terrifying vines full of barbs, tightly bound to Shui Wuyuan's body!

This vine couldn't cause Shui Wuyuan to suffer any serious injuries, but it was thick and hard, and the branches that stretched out at the same time began to absorb the filthy power beyond the water curtain!

Shui Wuyuan's hand trembled suddenly at this moment.

His original light gray pupils began to fluctuate violently, and the color quickly changed to dark gray or even black.

It was like falling into an abyss, fast and frightening.

In the end, the pupils of those eyes were frozen into a rich and dirty black.

Shui Wuyuan has stopped all his actions at this time, not to mention helping his Lan Lan to resist the attack and pollution of the thick soil, he can control the madness and violence surging in his heart, and he can control himself Don't try your best by taking a shot at the one you love.

It was just this meeting, a vine, and a filthy world that made him bewitched.

Or, it was just because of He Qinglan.

He became obsessed.

Hou Tu stood outside and looked at Shui Wuyuan with pity in his eyes.

"So, why don't you just keep watching?"

"Why do you insist on finding yourself a... uncontrollable weakness?"

Shui Wuyuan's mind was in a state of confusion at this time, and he had to close his eyes from time to time to try to concentrate his mind.

Now his mind and soul are filled with the desire to destroy and kill, the wailing of the earth and creatures, and the endless resentment between heaven and earth.

It seemed as if all the darkness had gathered on him, and these darkness and filth kept roaring in his ears:

Destroy it! !

Destroy everything! !

Destroy this world! !

Only destruction can bring new life!Kill to make peace!

Do you hear the roar of the world? !

It is thirsting for destruction and death! !

Now, begin the destruction, right before your very eyes—

Shui Wuyuan slowly raised his hand, but this time, the slender and powerful finger was pointing at the god in front of him, whom he cared about.

The powerful destructive power with the power of gods and demons gathered at his fingertips, as if it would be released on the most beautiful man opposite him in the next moment.

Houtu looked down condescendingly.

"Qinglan, you can run away now. I won't kill you with my own hands."

He Qinglan stood still and did not move, his dark blue eyes stared at Shui Wuyuan unblinkingly, but what he said was directed at Houtu.

"You better run."

"I really didn't intend to kill you, but from the moment you calculated him, you will never die when you meet me in the future."

He Qinglan looked extremely calm, but his anger had reached its peak.

He is open-minded and calm in nature, gentle in most situations, and almost never shows harshness.

However, at this moment, the hostility and sharpness around him were like a knife. Even if he was not facing Houtu, Houtu felt a murderous intent that he had never had before.

Houtu's face turned cold at first, and then he smiled, "If you don't run away, you should first consider how to escape from Shui Wuyuan."

"He has become a demon, that is, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas."

"From now on, this world will usher in the most terrifying Demon God! Hahahaha! Demon God!!"

Houtu laughed wildly as he spoke, but his laughter stopped abruptly in the middle!Because in his eyes, the destructive power gathered by the god who had been completely enchanted by him and became a demon god did not directly kill the god of the river standing in front of him, but when the power was about to erupt. At that moment, he suddenly turned his fingers, that blow that was enough to destroy the world, severely injured the thick soil of laughing in an instant!

The defensive power gathered by He Qinglan fluctuated violently at this moment, he did not expect that the inevitable blow in his imagination would not fall on him.

He instantly withdrew his strength and went forward to grab Shui Wuyuan's hand to investigate his situation, but he slapped his hand away instantly.

When He Qinglan was slightly stunned, the man with dark eyes and a terrifying and destructive aura all over his body held his neck with his backhand, a kiss that was almost biting and gnawing, and changed when he was on the verge of madness. Very restrained.

"From now on."

"leave me alone."

boom -

Because the thick soil was seriously injured, this filthy world finally collapsed, and a purple thunder in the sky tore the sky from east to west, and from the crack, a sky torrent descended.

It's like the beginning of the demon god's extinction.

The author has something to say: Thick soil: Hehe, no one who falls in love ends well!The world has been awake for thousands of years, once you fall in love, go back to ten thousand years ago.

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