As soon as the word "death" was spoken, Chaos came to life.
This is not a description, but a straightforward statement.
Those shadows, fog, unknowns, and chaos filled with chaos... can easily erode the mind and will of the monks.
Only by lighting up a little bit of true spirit can we avoid being deceived by it, but without the armor of the great road, it will eventually be swallowed up.
Therefore, throughout the ages, chaos has always been a restricted area for ordinary creatures.
Only the most powerful practitioners, guided by the true spirit and condensing their own path, are qualified to walk in it.
However, that is only able to be immune to the erosion from chaos.
But now, these chaotic and strange things have changed from passive to active with just one sentence——
Being controlled by others and blessed with a strong will, they came from all directions, overwhelming and overwhelming, like a torrent, drowning Wei Taichu!
This is the true God.
Controlling a corner of chaos, its power and power are unimaginable, it is a dimensionality-reducing blow that transcends personal dimensions.
Wei Taichu instantly felt the terror of the True God!
Even if it is just an illusory product, its body, with only a severed hand left, is still unable to compete.
My vision became blurry, as if it was obscured by heavy fog, and a low, confused murmur sounded in my ears.
The consciousness is isolated from the physical body, and the entire figure is sealed, unable to mobilize its own strength, let alone compete.
It's like a piece of wood that has lost its response and is ready to be slaughtered!
Click——
Click——
The frozen sound rang in my ears, but it was extremely distant, as if there were countless layers of thick masks in between.
And every sound is drawn out very long and very slowly... The flow of consciousness has become stagnant to the extreme and will stop at any time.
Outside, in the eyes of everyone, the figure in blue shirt holding a book just smiled and spoke, and Wei Taichu suddenly froze in place.
land.
Then, an unknown mist emerged, blurring its figure, and then tiny shadows emerged from the mist, murmuring, blurry and chaotic.
Even from a long distance, just one glance would cause everyone's expressions to change drastically, causing panic and fear to emerge uncontrollably!
True God? What is true God?!
They did not know, and had never seen, that someone could actually mobilize chaos and weirdness... The target today was Wei Taichu, but if any of them were replaced, the result would not change.
Even death is even more ugly!
"Brother Broken Hand! Lord True God! I, ahem... I'm still in there. You want to kill Emperor Wei. I'm here to help you, so as not to be contaminated by Karma."
"Well, should you open a small door first and let me out?"
Amid the mist, shadows, and whispers, the face on Lei Jing's surface was sweating profusely, forcing a smile on his face, and shouting at the top of his lungs.
The figure in green shirt holding a book smiled when he heard the words, "Lei Jing, don't you really want this book in my hand? Today, I will satisfy you." He is gentle and has a calm attitude, and he seems to have everything in mind.
Control, free and easy demeanor.
Lei Jing's expression froze, then he gritted his teeth and cursed loudly, "Asshole! Bastard! Rotten claws, you actually dare to hurt me? Bah! I scared your dog eyes, open your eyes wide and see clearly, Grandpa Lei Jing's roots
Do you dare to move your feet?"
"I'm telling you! Let me go quickly and let bygones be bygones, otherwise Grandpa promises that you will cry and kneel down to beg for mercy!"
"Hahaha!" Qingshan laughed, "Lei Jing, you may have a lot of background, but do you dare to expose it? Although I don't know, you should be escaping from a very terrifying existence... Do you want me to regret it?
Maybe, but you have to have a chance."
thunder
Jing was completely panicked, wishing he could give himself a slap, "It's over! It's over! I've known for a long time that the rotten claws are hidden deep inside, and I have always had evil intentions towards me... But I never expected that he would still have this method to do it.
Display the power of true God."
"The anxiety and panic I felt before must have been caused by him. I regret it. I shouldn't have been greedy and left directly..."
But now, it's too late even if I cry to death.
How to do how to do?!
Lei Jing tried his best to struggle and escape, but the chaos was strangely suppressing it. Although it could barely stay awake due to root causes, its power had been suppressed.
No, I can't accept my fate. How noble I am, how can I die here when I still have important things to do?
Taking a deep breath, Lei Jing yelled, "Human Emperor! Wei Taichu! Don't sleep, stand up and fight with the rotten claws!"
"Where is your awesomeness and domineering attitude from before? Take it out quickly. I believe you can do it. Even if you are a true god, you will fight to the death!"
‘Perhaps, this is the fate of my junior brother.’ Qinglian Taoist looked solemn as he looked at the figure in blue shirt holding a book, and could feel the terrifying suppression from the other party.
True God? .???.
It's really scary, and I don't know if his sword can cut it.
Shaking his head, Taoist Qinglian took a step forward. There was a "buzz" sound from his sword, and his bloody robe and hair instantly stirred.
Endless ferocity, violence, rising into the sky.
Raise your hand and swing your sword down!
The moment the sword fell, in the depths of his eyes, the darkness representing the mark of death became intense for an instant.
At the same time, another lotus flower appeared behind him.
Floating and sinking, rising and falling indefinitely, like an anchor and fixed, keeping him in this world.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the moment the sword is drawn, Taoist Qinglian will be swallowed by death and return to darkness, eternal darkness!
The sword light rises, the sword light falls, the chaos is divided, and it looks towards the direction.
In an instant, countless eyes looked at him with shock on their faces.
This sword... is simply terrifying!
It can cut off the Tao, kill people, tear the sky apart, and destroy all living beings.
The Great Dao Realm? This is the Great Dao Realm, the power that can be mastered?
Qing Shi turned around with a trace of surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect the sword master's sword to be so terrifying.
Originating from Tao and transcending Tao!
But soon, it returned to calm.
At this moment, he is the true god. No matter how powerful the sword is, as long as it is not transcendent, it will be in vain.
With a wave of his sleeves, chaos surged, like a big mouth, swallowing up the sword.
The next moment, Qingshan frowned slightly, and a soft "pop" sound came from the cuffs of his sleeves.
A few corners of his clothes were cut off, and the next moment, they were twisted into powder!
In the chaos, there was a vague cry of pain, as if something strange was being killed.
"As expected, it is truly incredible to see a person who is marked by death and will be treasured."
Qingshan opened his mouth and expressed his admiration, "Turning decay into magic, showing off your edge in the impossible... If you hadn't been chosen by death, I really couldn't help but devour you together."
Taoist Qinglian sighed, "It really can't be cut."
He stepped forward, his bloody robe surging, "Junior brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you get rid of it for a long time. If you have the means to save your life, it's time to take action."
Raising his hand, another sword came down. The sword's scorching light shone in the chaos. Its coldness and sharpness made people's eyes sour and difficult to look straight at.
Qingshan laughed, "Want to save Human Emperor Wei? Your Excellency, you have overthought it. He is now dead!"
"Forget it, since you insist on doing this, I will send you to death, and it will also destroy the spirit of life and death in the world between you two."
