Chapter 77: Inviting God to come, is it Lin Qiye?(1/4)
One year.
Two years.
Three years.
Three hundred years.
Three thousand years.
Thirty thousand years.
The light of the lighthouse is getting fainter and fainter.
The evil black mist around him became thicker and thicker. The entire ancestral land had been swallowed up, and densely packed evil spirits surrounded Qin You.
"Give up! All your people are dead, and the people in the lower world will also be annihilated and disappear in the long river of time. No one can escape the fate!"
"Many years ago, I also tried to escape fate."
"Now I have become the most devout pilgrim. It is the most foolish thing to think that you can exceed the limit."
"According to fate, you should die here. Stop struggling stupidly."
"Can you struggle for thirty thousand years? Can you struggle for three million years? Can you struggle for three million years? Three hundred million years? Under the erosion of the long river of time, all talents and all ideals will be wiped out into nothingness."
far away.
In the lair of the king-level demon.
A king-level evil demon was finally born.
Thousand-meter-long tentacles squirmed out from the nest and wrapped around the entire nest.
On the surface of each tentacle, there are densely packed scarlet eyes, which move crazily.
Later.
A giant octopus head like a mountain emerged from its nest like a chicken emerging from its shell.
On the top of the octopus's head, there are three strange giant red eyes. The eyeballs are densely covered with blood vessels, and evil light bursts out from the eyeballs.
There are even more strange mental fluctuations, turning into circles of ripples, spreading between heaven and earth.
It sighed sadly and tried to shake Qin You's thoughts through mental shock.
However.
Qin You's will is firm and unwavering.
She didn't mean any nonsense.
Just with his burning eyes, he waved out an extremely bright sword light, instantly killing evil spirits within a hundred meters radius.
Later.
at her feet.
A vortex dark enough to swallow up all light emerged.
The vortex released a terrifying pulling force, tearing the corpses of the demons into pieces, and thousands of particles of the demons' resentment were separated from the demon corpses.
The particles of evil resentment are the source of the black mist.
All immortal cultivators avoid the evil particles of resentment like the plague.
Because if the particles of evil resentment are contaminated with a drop, they will turn into pus and blood and become evil spirits.
But Qin Youyi was not afraid.
She swallowed thousands of evil particles of resentment into the center of her eyebrows.
"Bah!"
"Bah!"
The particles of resentment let out a shrill, crazy, and sharp howl, rushing into Qin You's sea of consciousness.
With the most arrogant posture, he ran rampantly within Qin You's sea of consciousness, tearing apart her spirit and will, and trying to break her spirit and her will!
Any other cultivator of immortality will instantly turn into a demon under the attack of resentment particles.
But Qin You is an exception.
She didn't turn into pus.
Nor did he become a demon.
She just gritted her teeth.
Enduring the heartbreaking pain from the depths of the soul.
That kind of pain is like being thrown into the depths of the eighteenth level of hell. Countless tortures torture the soul, torturing the soul over and over again, making people miserable.
Such torture.
Even if an immortal comes, he will collapse in an instant.
But Qin You was used to it.
Evil Resentment Particles.
Not only did he not defeat her.
Instead, it made her extinguished soul burn with raging fire again.
The body, which was so sleepy that it ran out of oil and cried, also burst out with wisps of new strength like a sick tree.
New strength surges into the limbs and bones, nourishing the dry body.
"snort!"
Qin You smiled coldly.
He slashed out his sword energy crazily, killing all the demons within a kilometer radius.
The demons were trembling and did not dare to move forward.
In the distant lair.
That king-level evil demon had hundreds of thousands of eyes filled with fear and awe, and was already trembling.
"This woman... I may not be able to kill her even if I try my best."
The demon king's tentacles were entwined together, and the bloody pupils on his head suddenly shrank.
"Why is she still alive despite being contaminated by the particles of resentment from our patrollers?!"
"How strong is her willpower?"
The king-level demon was terrified.
The particles of resentment of the pilgrims can devour the longevity of the cultivators, their luck, and even the origin of the universe.
Even the strong men in higher time and space dare not touch the resentment particles of the Path Patrollers.
Once touched.
In an instant, the body will die, the body will turn into pus and blood, and the soul will be annihilated.
But why... the woman in front of me could swallow the resentment particles of the patroller over and over again?
The king-level demon was terrified.
"She was always able to transform before she died, and even a few times, she was completely reborn from nirvana!"
"I have to leave! I have to leave!"
A strong desire to retreat arose in the heart of the king-level demon, as it did not want to face the extremely weird Qin You.
"I am only a fourth-grade patroller, this is not a variable that I can eliminate!"
The king-level evil demon retreated and muttered to himself.
It's about to make a tactical retreat.
It must be done tactically.
And when the thought of turning in arises in the bottom of my heart.
In an instant.
The black fog quickly retreated from Qin You and the lighthouse.
The evil black mist of the entire ancestral land was swallowed up into the evil demon's lair.
The ancestral land that was originally obscured by black fog now has sunlight again.
far away.
The evil lair beats like a heart, and with every beat, evil black mist spurts out, like a mushroom spitting out tiny spores.
Within a few breaths, the evil demon's lair was once again enveloped in evil black mist.
but.
To be continued...