Yin Zimo looked at the ancient king who had not even touched the corner of his clothes and exclaimed.
"Repay the other person with his own way."
The ancient king played with the dark red ball in his hand and gently handed it forward. It appeared in front of Yin Zimo in an instant.
Seeing something extremely familiar appearing in front of his eyes, Yin Zimo's pupils shrank directly into needle shapes, and he exclaimed: "No..."
"Boom~"
A strong explosion not only covered up Yin Zimo's voice, but also his figure.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and everyone present looked towards the direction of the explosion.
Except for the reinforcements and the strong men from the human race, everyone was very much looking forward to some miracle happening.
But, the miracle didn't happen.
Yin Zimo's figure has never appeared again since he was submerged.
Bo City, top floor of apartment.
Mo Jiaxing looked at Yin Zimo being killed and couldn't help but sigh: "The past has become a cloud, and the grudges between you and me have also disappeared. There is no more Yin Zimo in the world, and there is no more Yin Wudao, only Mo Jiaxing
."
After saying that, he returned to his ordinary appearance and turned back to the room.
"Now that the dark plane is empty, it's just my move."
Concubine Yuan looked at Yin Zimo who had disappeared, rolled her eyes slightly and stepped into the plane passage.
When the Holy Lord saw that Yin Zimo was killed like this, he said violently: "Retreat!"
After saying that, his figure disappeared in an instant and reappeared in front of the plane passage, only half a meter away.
But at this moment, the distance of one step was like an infinite length in the eyes of the Holy Lord. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move forward one step.
It turned out that when he spoke out, he attracted the ancient king's attention.
The ancient king didn't make any move, and looked at the holy king with great disdain.
That is to say, at this glance, the figure of the Holy Lord seemed to have been cast on a body-holding technique and could not move.
At this moment, the figure of the ancient king moved, and the Lulu Sword in his hand swung out in the direction of the Holy Lord.
This sword does not have any fancy special effects, nor does it have any sword energy flying out. It is just like an ordinary person using a sword to cut casually.
But the figure of the Holy Lord, who was frozen in mid-air, trembled slightly.
His figure was like an antique that had been covered in dust for countless years, turning into dust bit by bit when exposed to the air.
After doing this, the figure of the ancient king flashed and disappeared, and even the undead army in the battle also disappeared.
Everyone present dared to gasp loudly when they saw the ancient king leaving.
The person from the Tomb of the Subjugated Beast who knew the ancient king said something very complicated: "I didn't expect you to reach the divine realm!"
Ai Jiangtu looked at the holy plane army in space and shouted to everyone in Lingtian Pavilion: "Do it!"
After saying that, a swirling void storm appeared in his hand, heading towards the army of those who were only holy kings and emperors.
The army of the subjugated country also joined in this very meaningful massacre. Originally, they only took action when they saw their former country being attacked.
But now the original intention remains the same, but I still have to perform in front of God to see if I can be recognized.
That's right, although Mo Tianling, who has the status of a god, created it casually, it is self-aware, which means that it can take charge of its own affairs.
Among them, the one who works the hardest is the genius of the generation. He originally had a very bellicose personality, but now he can fight with his hands and feet. Why isn't he excited?
On the other side, Mo Tianling looked much better as he saw that things were back under his control.
There was a reason why he was so angry before. Some demons who did not dare to fight head-on resorted to tricks and landed on the ground to kill ordinary people who had not awakened their magic.
Note: Monsters that do not have the ability to fly can only fight on the ground unless they reach the level of emperor.
When facing many low-level demons, no matter how many mid-level or high-level mages there are, they cannot stop the beast tide formed by the demons, while those of high level and above are all contained in the sky.
This resulted in several base cities being breached.
Some people may say that there aren't huge spirit beasts in Mo Tianling's small world? Why not summon them and destroy them directly?
I can only say that it would be better to just imprison them in a world without monsters, so that you don't have to worry about them being killed, and then take care of them like a father doting on his children.
Think about it, there is everything in dreams.
Back to business.
Mo Tianling looked at those people who performed well, and a hint of appreciation appeared on his face.
Among them, the three most prominent ones are: Ai Jiangtu, a genius of a generation and Lin.
Of course, these three are the most diligent, and the others are pretty good.
Ai Jiangtu, as the apparent leader of the human race, should be the one who leads the way; Lin felt the threat of death when Mo Tianling was angry, and knew that he would be in danger if he could not give a satisfactory answer.
It is said that she is purely trying to save her life; the genius of the generation has not fought for hundreds of years, and her whole body is boiling with fighting spirit.
Seeing that the battle in the sky was about to end, Mo Tianling looked at the only god in the sky and fell into thinking.
"Then let's give two innate gods positions!"
Soon, Mo Tianling decided to separate two divine positions.
He planned to give it to Lin and the Prodigy, and the reason was very simple. It was not because of how outstanding their performance was. Although this was a bonus, Mo Tianling planned to let them lead the summons and the holy plane.
Thinking of this, two items appeared in Mo Tianling's hand, a tower and a bow.
The ice-blue seven-story tower exudes a sacred and icy aura; the bow is gray-black and contains the ultimate aura of destruction.
"Go for it!"
Mo Tianling waved his hand, and two items appeared next to the nine-color lotus.
Soon, many people discovered the extra items and knew that they were two other gods.
Suddenly, crazy figures appeared all over the world, and they rushed towards the god's throne in the sky.
Many sane people saw this scene and couldn't help but secretly cursed: "Idiot!"
The result can be imagined. Those who are not strong enough will be unable to move forward when they are only a hundred meters away from the god's throne. Those who are stronger can only move forward in front of them.
Only those who have reached the divine level can approach, but when they come into contact with the god, their entire body's cultivation is sealed in an instant.
If there are some treacherous and evil people, they will be crushed into powder when they come into contact with the god's position fifty meters away.
Mo Tianling even saw a familiar figure, the Lord of the Ocean, during the fight for the throne - the Evil Dragon of the Abyss.
At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in five-color light and he rushed towards the nine-color lotus.
Perhaps because he had the same aura in his body, he came to the nine-color lotus very easily and successfully touched the divine throne with his hand.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but hold their breath and look at him.
"Ahahaha~ The throne is mine."
The evil dragon of the abyss laughed wildly.
Mo Tianling below saw this and raised his eyebrows slightly. If you relied solely on the intelligence of the god, you might have succeeded, but it's not...