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Chapter 13 The second rainbow bridge!(1/2)

This is the second update!——

Six Immortal Domes!

The generals care about their own bodies very much, but to Thirty, this body does not matter at all. He had left countermeasures long before he left the Six Paths Immortal Sky.

Perhaps Thirty had already known that the physical body would give birth to a new spiritual intelligence and would rebel against him. Perhaps Thirty had been happy to see this happen and stimulated the generals more times, but he wanted the generals to act like Six Paths Immortals and rebel against his commander.

If all sentient beings place all their hopes on generals, how frightened they would be when they see their hopes being tortured to death.

The most important thing is this kind of fear. Because the soul of fear contains greater soul power. Unfortunately, thirty thousand calculations have never been made. Now the commander-in-chief of the Six Paths Immortal Dome is no longer a general, but Guhai!

Nowadays, when generals are killed, all living beings will be afraid, but not as many as San imagined.

But even if this is the case, he will kill the generals now.

Since the original intention cannot be achieved, then take your time and kill them one by one!

"roar!"

The three-headed golden dragon, as soon as the egg received the order of thirty, immediately rushed towards the generals to kill them all.

"Generals, if you continue to fight, you will suffer chaos. Have you forgotten the vengeance of the Six Paths?" Fuxi shouted anxiously.

"The hatred of the Six Paths?" The general suddenly became excited.

In order to protect his body, the general had worked hard for millions of years, and this obsession made the general reluctant to give up his body. However, Xiao Liu's hatred made the general's obsession blur.

Xiao Liu is the only relative that Jiang Chen has recognized over the years. Only Xiao Liu can make Jiang Chen risk everything.

Xiao Liu? Xiao Liu?

If Xiao Liu can be resurrected, what if he wants my body?

The generals and ministers looked ferocious.

Just when Egg Yi's sharp claws were about to tear the general apart, the general showed a ferocious smile: "Thirty, if you can give it up, I can give it up, blast!"

"What?" Eggy's expression changed.

But he saw that the general's huge dragon body suddenly exploded.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Under the huge explosion, the egg was blown upside down, and the scales on its body were suddenly broken into pieces.

"Boom!"

In the void, the explosion was not very powerful, but in the starry sky, a large number of stars were broken.

The egg exploded into nothingness, the general's body exploded, but his soul consciousness carried all the power of spiritual cultivation and fell into the direction of the boundless heaven.

"Ha, hahahaha, thirty, have you seen it? Even if you don't care about this body, I can give it up!" The soul consciousness of the general with spiritual power roared.

In the distance, Thirty's eyes were cold, revealing a sneer.

"Hoo, General, you bastard!" Egg Yi roared in the void.

The power of the general's self-destruction just now was indeed extremely powerful. It was so huge that Egg Yi suffered some minor injuries.

A small injury? Not only did Eggi's strength not weaken much, on the contrary, Eggi became even more furious and his murderous intent became more tyrannical.

The egg is about to pounce down.

"Passing the Holy Emperor's decree, in the ancient Qin Dynasty, Mo Yike, Gouchen, Ziwei, Changsheng received the decree!" Fuxi suddenly took out an imperial edict again.

The five people immediately shouted: "Here!"

"Gou Chen manipulates the zither, Ziwei manipulates the book, Changsheng manipulates the painting, ancient Qin, Mo Yike, holds the sword, manipulates the chess, activates the four major literary avenues, and activates the three thousand avenues.

Use your power to mobilize the world's civilized spirit, condense the text and cultivate the giant gods, and resist the evil enemies!" Mo Yike shouted loudly.

"Yes!" the five people shouted.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"

Behind the five people, four monstrous avenues, music, chess, calligraphy and painting suddenly appeared.

Ziwei, Changsheng, and Gouchen have naturally been able to use them freely after Wenxiu's three thousand formations. Mo Yike and Gu Qin used their chess skills to control the Shengsheng knife.

Transformation, the great way of playing Tianqi and connecting chess, can barely be done.

The five people controlled the four avenues and immediately activated the power of three thousand avenues.

Rolling power surged toward the five people instantly.

The world's atmosphere also instantly surged towards the five people.

But they saw that the five people were slowly enveloped in Wen Qi, and gradually, they condensed into a white human shape ten thousand feet tall.

The five people seemed to be integrated into the body of this giant.

The giant is very strange, but it has four arms.

One hand is holding a brush, the other is holding a paintbrush, the other is holding a white chess piece, and the other hand seems to be playing the seven strings of the void.

"Extreme literary skills, a giant in literary skills?" Someone suddenly said in surprise.

"You and the other five people gather together the giants of literature and cultivation, who will dominate the consciousness?" Chen Tianshan said in the distance.

"Here I come! My singing voice is the best!" Gouchen's voice suddenly came from the body of the giant god of literary cultivation.

"Here I go, I'm the best at painting!" Changsheng's voice came.

"I'm coming!" Zi Wei also shouted.

A literary giant must have a mastermind.

"Passing the Holy Spirit's will, the five of you have gathered together the giants of literature and cultivation, under the overall command of Mo Yike!" Fu Xi said in a deep voice.

The five of them were startled.

"Yes!" Five people shouted almost at the same time.

No one dared to refute Gu Hai's order.

Mo Yike presides over the literary work of Brain of the Giant God.

"The egg beast is ferocious. Although we can mobilize the power of three thousand avenues and have the aura of literary cultivation to protect the body, our strength is definitely not as good as his. Therefore, we are not allowed to touch it with force. Listen to my order and trap it with illusions!" Mo

Yi Ke said solemnly.

"Yes!" Four people responded.

The literary giant suddenly stepped into the sky.

"Boom!"

Four avenues of music, chess, calligraphy and painting surround him, and three thousand avenues surge with endless power.

"roar!"

The egg roared into the Six Paths Immortal Dome.

"Draw a road to show the mountains and rivers!" Mo Yike shouted loudly.

"Buzz!"

I saw the painting brush of the literary giant dancing suddenly, and then the void suddenly changed. As soon as I saw the egg, earth-shaking changes suddenly occurred in front of me, and a fantasy world of painting appeared.

"The sound of the music is disturbing my ears!" Mo Yike shouted.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The hand that played the piano kept waving the strings, and for a while, waves of sweet sounds came from the heaven and the earth.

When all the sentient beings heard the sound of Gou Chen's piano, they suddenly became calmer, and the previous fearful atmosphere was relieved a lot. However, this sound was directed at Egg Yi, and the sound that Egg Yi heard was actually Gou Chen's singing voice.

Positive and negative, one is pleasant and the other is unpleasant!

Gou Chen's singing voice?

"Bastard, stop it, it's too unpleasant!" Egg Yi roared and rushed towards him.

"The layout of the chess path is connected with the painting path, creating a confusing world!" Mo Yike shouted.

"Buzz!"

The hand that controlled the chess suddenly fluctuated, and the environment where the painted path appeared instantly became a reality, and turned into a puzzle of multiple worlds, leaving Egg Yi with nowhere to go.

"The way of writing determines history, evil egg beast!" Mo Yike shouted.

But I saw that the hand holding the brush began to write continuously.

As the brush writes, at the same time, sounds of reciting seem to come from the void.

"The egg beast demon has sores on his head and feet, and his intestines are rotten and his belly is pierced!"

"Egg beast demon, brain-dead, blind, vomiting and diarrhea!"

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To be continued...
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