Zheng Xiao couldn't help but pause and sigh. Nowadays, who is still paying attention to the changes in the light cocoon, that is, the sacred space? Who is not a discerning person? The details of the changes inside cannot be hidden from anyone.
He knew clearly that An Weng was trying to trick him, but because of the position of his co-religionists, he turned aside unconsciously. He was the officiant of the Ming Vow, and he was well versed in the meaning of the scriptures. He knew how precious the "sacred space" represented by the light cocoon was.
When they set up the Tianyan Domain before, the external magic arrays were similar in shape. Upon closer inspection, they were just mechanical imitations. Today's "sacred space" was created spontaneously by holy objects after achieving a delicate balance.
field.
When the sacred space is erected, the substrate for achieving balance, whether chaos or order, will become a sacrifice for replacement and a ladder to enter the extraordinary realm.
This is truly a "one extraordinary step" on the road to heaven!
The sect regards the sacred space as the mother body that breeds the Holy Spirit. As long as the sacrifice on the scale of truth is worth the consumption, a "transcendent species" can be born out of thin air. At least, the first sacrifice of each generation is through
The achievement of the "Great Replacement" of the sacred space represents the blessing and supreme authority of the sacred objects.
It is precisely by relying on this incredible power that the Justice Order has been able to maintain a steady increase in the number of high-level powerful men and spread its teachings around the world for forty years, making it one of the three major secret orders.
Zheng Xiao thought, An Weng's body was now completely destroyed, and the reason he used this technique was most likely to reshape his body into a body for his soul, the so-called Holy Spirit body. This was also the most common use of the "Great Replacement".
If it succeeds and the cult adds another extraordinary species, the price paid tonight is heavy, but it is still worth it. But now there are flaws and there is something fundamentally wrong. Even if the body shaping is successful, the so-called "extraordinary" will never be mentioned again.
, it can be said to be a big loss.
The withering of branches continues, and even though a considerable part is still growing to fill the gaps, the phenomenon of both withering and thriving cannot be eliminated in a short time.
What's even more fatal is that after such a delay, Ouyang Chen has broken through the last obstacle of the Shadow Pillar and stood outside the cocoon of light, within reach.
Although the sacred space has endless uses, it is never a solid barrier and cannot withstand the attack of an extraordinary being.
Zheng Xiao closed his eyes and sighed.
"An Weng, are you there?" A strange greeting sounded inexplicably.
Zheng Xiao opened his eyes in shock, and saw Ouyang Chen standing outside the light cocoon, reaching out and gently tapping the outer shell of the light cocoon, as polite as a visiting guest. Although the sound was louder and could be heard hundreds of meters away, it still sounded
Clearly identifiable.
There was silence in the cocoon of light, with no response.
Seeing this, Ouyang Chen pondered again, and the fingers he had just tapped increased their strength, compressing the outer layer of the light cocoon. As the force increased, the outer shell of the light cocoon sank significantly, with a distinct texture, and it looked like a raw egg with its shell peeled and its membrane left behind.
It shines with light and can be pierced at any time with a finger.
After all, the sacred space is not a raw egg. Under the influence of external stimulation, its feedback is beyond everyone's expectations.
The light cocoon twitched and beat like a living thing, like a huge heart. The internal "branch blood vessels" broke out of the wall and spread in all directions. The shadows that had originally disappeared gathered from the periphery and came into contact with the branch blood vessels.
It's like being injected with life's blood, instantly activated, rushing up layer by layer, covering the cocoon of light, causing it to retreat deeper into the shadows.
At the same time, the world of logic rumbled and shook violently. The huge shadow pillars that had been driven into the ground uprooted and shrank upwards. Dark clouds and fog billowed like waves, rushing toward the face, making people feel depressed.
"Is this so?" Zheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then other thoughts came to his mind, "Wrong! This is not shaping the body of the Holy Spirit at all, but repeating the previous practice. He wants to control, control..."
Just like controlling the human-faced spider, Anweng clearly wants to use the power of the shadow pillar, and even the demon behind the scenes, as the carrier of his soul to achieve complete control!
However, the consequences of Ronan's escape are emerging.
The thunder exploded, which was the roar of the demon behind the shadows. Ronan did not reverse Anwen's direction, but the instant change caused lowered the upper limit of Anwen's control.
The giant pillar of shadow pulled up half of its length and burst into pieces. Dark clouds of shadow spread in all directions, filling the entire logical world.
No one can escape, and what's the difference between this and being attacked by a demon?
Zheng Xiao's face turned blue, and he mustered up the last bit of strength, cast an instant spell, and built a transparent shield outside his body, blocking the first wave of shadow cloud erosion.
But not everyone is as lucky as him. Under the cover of black mist, the priests and knights of the religious orders on the rooftops are like being burned by poisonous fire. Dark flames instantly ignite. In just a few breaths, they are burned to the ground.
ash.
These people died unjustly, but they were knocked unconscious due to the impact before, so they did not suffer much after all. The most tragic ones were a few sacrificial knights.
The impact and ablation of the shadow clouds was no more. What they faced was no longer an external threat, but the shackles that had been rooted deep in the body and spirit over the years.
They are the carriers of the mana of several chief priests, which is also the source of their power. Now Anweng's power is giving them blessings through this channel - the kind that is completely out of control. The power of the demon riot is far beyond what they can bear.
the limit,
Amidst the muffled explosions, filthy blood flowers exploded in the corner of the building, and several sacrificial knights exploded one after another. At this point, the elite of the Order of Justice in Xia City were almost wiped out.
Six consecutive muffled explosions sounded. Outside Building A, Baze, who was about to climb to the rooftop, suddenly froze. His strong body suddenly expanded again, and his bones and muscles made strange creaking sounds.
He just staggered onto the ruins of the collapsed rooftop. It looked like he would explode at any moment, but in the end he managed to hold on with his powerful talent and physical strength that far exceeded other sacrifice knights.
Baze tried his best to open his mouth, but the originally bright white teeth were soaked with bloodshot eyes. He roared out in a hoarse voice:
"Childe!"
Childe, who was standing on the other side of the building, turned around when he heard the sound. Baze's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he was already half-blind. However, he miraculously locked Childe's position, roared again, and struck.
superior.
In just two steps, Baze crossed a distance of tens of meters and punched out. The already dim mercury light splashed out, the shield of truth was broken with one blow, and Childe's majestic body was blown away.
Flying up from the ground, Baze chased him at a faster speed and bombarded him with heavy punches continuously.
"Die, die, die, die!"
There was no murderous intention in the roar, only the venting of extreme pain. Later, all cover-ups were simply torn apart: "Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me! Come and kill me!"
The twisted tendons were like living snakes, swimming around Baze's body, giving him great strength but also imbuing him with pain and despair.
Baze knew he would die, and he only wanted to die, a death that at least gave him some dignity!