Eight hundred and fortieth chapters who attacked who
Lin Qi sat cross-legged about a foot away in front of the pavilion. Alda and others all appeared to protect him.
The soul of God Lord Van Luo was extracted by Lin Qi, and is now being suppressed in the spiritual sea, accepting the crazy attack from Lin Qi and the Osmanthus Tree. Countless green tree roots are hacking and slashing like blades in Lin Qi's spiritual sea, each time
Each blow brought out a dazzling purple light, striking hard at the soul of Lord Van Luo.
Accompanied by an excruciating roar, the soul of God Lord Brahma condensed into a huge statue a thousand meters high, standing on a surging throne of water and fire gods, with three heads, eight arms and three legs, and a sun disk light above his head, with his mouth opened.
It continuously spits out streams of thunder to resist the invasion of the roots of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
But Lin Qi's soul transformed into a giant with thousands of heads and thousands of arms and a mountain, pressing heavily on the head of Lord Brahma. No matter how he struggled and roared, he could not shake Lin Qi's soul in the slightest. The two souls collided with each other,
The huge soul fluctuations set off tens of thousands of waves in the spiritual sea. Every collision of the two soul fluctuations would cause a dull and thunderous sound.
"Lin Qi, you traitor!" God Lord Van Luo roared crazily.
Lin Qi's thousands of thick arms were holding huge stones tightly, and they were smashing them at the Lord Brahma like a storm. He shouted loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I have ordered to kill them on the orders of Empress Minglian.
You, this king are the most devout guardian of the Divine Palace!"
Fan Luo immediately roared loudly: "Minglian, you slut, if I can escape, I must ring the shocking bell and wake up all the elders of the three palaces to make decisions for me! It's hateful, I have been here for two thousand years.
The body of a demigod that has been tempered so hard, this palace has put in two thousand years of hard work!"
Lin Qi just kept sneering. The hazy yellow spherical magic array in the air pockets around his body rotated rapidly. The khaki seal in his dantian madly sucked in the earth elements sucked in from the outside world, turning into countless khaki torrents and pouring into the meridians around his body, passing through the Qi.
After the spherical magic array in the acupuncture point is purified, it is integrated with the spiritual power. All of it is poured into the spiritual sea.
The waves in the spiritual sea are getting bigger and bigger, Lin Qi's soul gradually takes on a thick layer of khaki, and the stones on the thousand arms are getting faster and heavier. All the spherical magic in Lin Qi's body
A magic rune representing the attribute of 'Earth Element? Gravity' on the array became brighter and clearer, and the power of Lin Qi's soul bombardment became stronger and stronger.
The soul of God Lord Van Luo was severely injured when Lin Qi used his soul secret technique. In addition, Lin Qi's violent beating, and the weird accomplice of the Osmanthus tree used countless roots to attack crazily. The soul of God Lord Van Luo was condensed.
The statue of the god became thinner and thinner, its light gradually dimmed, and countless small holes were pierced into his body by the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
In the end, with a helpless cry, the soul of Lord Brahma was completely shattered. Lin Qi merged part of his soul power with the osmanthus tree and greedily devoured all the memories of Lord Brahma.
The scenes of sexual pleasure between men and women in the memory of God Lord Brahma were ruthlessly eliminated by the Osmanthus Tree. The conspiracies and plots he kept in mind were also abandoned by the Osmanthus Tree. The teachings and scriptures of the Milo God Sect were stored by the Osmanthus Tree as leisure reading.
, the secret treasure trove of God Lord Van Luo, the control methods of the privately maintained confidants, the incantations and formulas of various magical powers and secrets, etc., are constantly integrated into Lin Qi's soul by the osmanthus tree and become part of Lin Qi's memory.
Among them was Lin Qi's most valued, complete version of the formula for the art of casting souls that was flawless and without any future troubles.
The art of casting souls has been passed down from generation to generation in the founding palace. Only the gods of the past generations can inherit the complete version of the art of casting souls. All the art of casting souls practiced by others have extremely terrible loopholes - those who practice this art
, can be easily controlled with a spell or a fingerprint.
The complete version of the art of casting souls is more magical and more powerful. Its name is "The Art of Creation". It is no longer "The Art of Casting Souls".
Lin Qi hurriedly browsed through the formulas of the creation magic, and then completely smashed the soul of Lord Van Luo, and then let the osmanthus tree swallow up all the fragments of his soul. A series of magnificent souls
The origin was purified and refined by the osmanthus tree. It turned into impurity-free soul power and slowly poured into Lin Qi's spiritual sea.
The tall statue of a thousand-headed and thousand-armed god slowly returned to Lin Qi's original appearance. The thousand-meter-tall giant slowly fell into the spiritual sea, absorbing the incoming soul power through the purple spiritual sea. Tall and tall
The giant gradually grew taller, and Lin Qi unexpectedly killed Lord Van Luo. This time, his soul was bound to receive greater benefits.
Just when Lin Qi was enjoying the pleasure from his soul, Asura's sharp and unpleasant roar almost made him vomit blood. He opened his eyes in horror, just in time to see Asura's eyebrows cracked, and a bloody
The big eyes were staring at Master Miaowen, and a little blood in the core of the eyeball was spinning rapidly, as if it could shoot out from the eyeball at any time.
Asura's skull was opened, and his gray-white brain could be seen behind the huge eyes. Countless black blood vessels and nerves in his brain were squirming like poisonous snakes. It was a disgusting and terrifying sight. It made Lin even more disgusting.
What Qi couldn't bear was that several small blood-colored blisters appeared from time to time in those blood vessels and nerves, and twisted faces were looming in the small blisters, as if Asura's brain was filled with densely packed human heads.
Lin Shan was staggered back by countless skeletons transformed by the soul-slaying wand. He also felt the terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from Miaowen's body that made his heart palpitate. He wanted to swing his ax to kill Miaowen, but the violent and crazy
The soul-slaying wand raised by Asura hindered Lin Shan's attack. His body swayed backwards, unable to get close to Miao Wen, who was performing divine magic.
But Asura had already laid it out, and he even came closer to a place less than one meter away from the wonderful smell. His skull cracked, two bones spread out like butterfly wings, and his forehead was occupied by the huge blood-colored eye.
, he let out a weird laugh, and the bruise in the middle of his eye suddenly shot out, and the ghost whistle with countless innocent souls shot towards Master Miaowen's eyebrows.
"Die, die, you all die so that I can survive!"
"Hey hey hey, the sky might fall down and crush me to death, so I'm going to destroy the sky."
"The earth may collapse and suffocate me, so I will destroy the earth."
"You may kill me, so I must kill you all! Destroy those of you who may harm me, and I will be safe!"
The crazy Asura kept muttering some absurd theories with confusing logic but a system of its own. After the drop of blood from his eyebrows shot out, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and even the muscles in his body shriveled up. He
He let out a cheerful laugh and retreated sharply. Large black-red smoke continued to float out from wherever his body passed, spreading slowly to the surroundings.
Miao Wen stared at the bruise slowly shooting towards him, and suddenly laughed strangely.
A bald old man standing behind Miao Wen, who was as skinny as wood and as short as a monkey, took a step sideways and suddenly appeared in front of a demigod from the sea tribe. He grabbed the demigod by the neck and stepped back.
One step later, he appeared in front of Miao Wen very suddenly.
Amidst the angry scolding of the Sea Tribe demigod, the old man raised the unlucky demigod to face the drop of sticky blood. However, a soybean-sized drop of blood hit the demigod's eyebrows and disappeared like a ghost.
Without a trace.
Asura roared angrily: "Old thief Bald, why are you so shameless? You, you, why don't you let me kill Miao Wen? How dare you stop me from killing people? You damn bastard, you old immortal,
You dirty bastard, how dare you save the person I want to kill?"
The bald old man didn't even bother to look at Asura. Instead, he threw the demigod in his hand away from a snake and a scorpion three to five miles away. The eyes of everyone present were very good, and they saw the demigod flying out for three to five miles.
Five miles later, with a muffled sound of "Pfft", the whole body suddenly exploded into a ball of dark, sticky blood. The congestion fell like rain, sprinkling on the ground.
The sound of 'chichi' was heard endlessly, and the ground several miles away was corroded into a large pit about two miles in diameter and nearly ten miles deep. The pit was filled with a foul-smelling liquid, and wisps of green smoke kept coming out, and black smoke
Spreading around, countless lucky people in Anmin City who were lucky enough to escape the hailstorm were stained by the smoke, and fell limp to the ground on the spot, quickly turning into a new pool of pus and blood.
The 'Infinitely Poisonous World-Destroying Demonic Eye', the secret divine spell used by Asura to destroy the temple, made everyone's expressions change with horror. The black smoke continued to spread, and all the remaining people in Anmin City were almost instantly killed by the smoke.
.Legend has it that more than 8,000 years ago, during the religious war between the Miluo Sect and the Tianmiao, a great priest who destroyed the temple used this trick to assassinate the abbot of the Tianmiao, and poisoned seven people in the southwest of the Qin Empire.
No chickens or dogs were left in the provinces, and it took more than two hundred years for the environment of the seven provinces to gradually recover.
"What a vicious move!" The bald old man shouted coldly: "Monster, I won't let you stay today!"
Asura gave a weird laugh, and just as he was about to speak, another tall, bald old man with a kind face appeared silently behind him. This old man was over two and a half meters tall and looked chubby like a kind man.
The master chef in the kitchen, with a pure and kind smile, hit Asura hard on the back of the heart with both fists of the bald old man.
This old man's strength is comparable to Lin Shan. Even if he is slightly worse than Lin Shan, the difference is still limited. He is much stronger than Asura.
With such strength, the bald old man even attacked Asura from behind. Asura was caught off guard and howled miserably. Two of his eyes spurted out with sticky blood, and his whole back exploded.
The bald old man twisted his beard and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, Miao Wen and the skinny bald old man in front of him suddenly changed their expressions.
Lin Luan also appeared silently behind the old man, and a heavy, strange-shaped mace had already hit the back of the old man's head.
There was a 'pop' sound, and brain matter splattered everywhere. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}