The light of world destruction, together with the terrible explosion of the Legion of Desolation, tore apart the protective shield originally laid by the Legion of Desolation like a soap bubble. Looking at this gorgeous flash from the starry sky hundreds of millions of miles away, it was like
It's as bright as the sun exploding.
The wanton energy wave dispersed the black nebula, completely destroying this star field, and also caused the light to travel farther!
The ace division of the Holy Clan, the Legion of Creation, was completely torn apart. Less than half of the remaining spiritual ships were left. The Holy Palace of Creation was still preserved. It was originally located in the center of the beam. However, because it was a true divine treasure, it was
It barely managed to hold on, but all the spiritual ships within a hundred miles of the Holy Palace of Creation were reduced to ashes.
Even those spirit ships that were far apart and still intact were mostly damaged in the explosion just now, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
In fact, what is really fatal is the blow to morale. The original creation army was like a tiger descending the mountain. Their absolute superiority in strength established their belief that they would win. This was a terrifying army that was not afraid of any opponent at all.
However, Lin Ming's blow just now completely shattered their pride and confidence.
They were defeated, completely defeated!
Even the top Celestials felt fear from the depths of their souls when facing Lin Ming, this demon-god-like man. He was too terrifying and invincible!
While the morale of the Saints is low and they are thinking of retreating and escaping, the morale of the Humans is at its peak!
The hearty attack just now made their blood boil!
Originally, the human warriors themselves should have been exhausted due to overdraft of energy and blood after burning their essence and blood. However, at this time, because of this great victory, all the human warriors were already going crazy.
"Brothers, rush!"
The generals of the Demon Immortal Palace shouted wildly, and all the sergeants swarmed forward as if they had seen a carnivorous wolf.
The battle flag of Xunxun's Demonic Immortal Palace was held high, and the nirvana black phoenix embroidered on the battle flag seemed to come to life. It guided the angry army of the human race, like a sharp knife, piercing the Legion of Creation!
This former first legion of the Saints was instantly defeated when faced with the general of the Demon Immortal Palace, who was like a tiger descending from the mountain!
The explosion just now had already destroyed their formation. Now they are fighting independently and in chaos. And the most important thing is that according to the original layout of the battle formation, the more powerful the spiritual ship is, the closer it is to the center of the battle formation, responsible for the main attack.
Hand tasks.
When the Legion of Desolation attacked and the Light of Destruction broke out, the spiritual ships in the middle bore the brunt, and almost all of them were destroyed in the explosion just now.
Those spiritual ships that were far apart and were preserved were much weaker. It can be said that the one hit just now destroyed nearly three-quarters of the strength of the Creation Legion.
The divine light shot out, explosions occurred wantonly, the Demonic Immortal Palace was devastated, and the Legion of Creation was retreating steadily.
At this time, on the other side of the battlefield, the desolate flesh and blood under Lin Ming's feet was still entangled with the desolate clone of the Holy Son of Creation. A large amount of the desolate flesh and blood essence was being continuously absorbed by the desolate flesh and blood under Lin Ming's body.
Devoured.
At this moment, the face of the Holy Son of Creation was extremely ugly.
Lin Ming can swallow and control the essence of the desolate flesh and blood, even if the desolate flesh and blood contains the spiritual imprint of the Holy Emperor of Creation, it is useless!!
The Holy Son of Creation didn't know how Lin Ming did it, but this was no longer important, because he was already cornered!
He is not like Fairy Qinglian, who also has an external incarnation refined for her by her master who sacrificed his cultivation - how could the extremely ambitious Holy Emperor of Creation sacrifice himself to fulfill his apprentice? As far as he is concerned, everyone
They are just his pawns.
So at this moment, facing Lin Ming, the Holy Son of Creation no longer had any trump cards.
In other words, the so-called trump cards he possessed were as meaningless as toys to Lin Ming.
At this moment, the Holy Son of Creation felt deep despair!
He felt that Lin Ming was not sucking the essence of Desolate's flesh and blood, but instead sucking his own flesh and blood bit by bit!
He was like a prisoner who was about to leave. His arteries were cut open. However, he watched his blood flowing away before his eyes, but could only wait for it to drain out and die.
This way of waiting for death makes people crazy!
The Holy Son of Creation went crazy. He frantically injected his spiritual power into Huang's body, trying to compete with Lin Ming for control of Huang.
However, the moment he touched Lin Ming's mental power, the Holy Son of Creation turned pale, his body shook violently, and blood was already flowing from his nostrils.
The mental power gap between him and Lin Ming is too big!
Moreover, the mental power of the key Holy Son of Creation cannot control Huang's clone at all. He relies on the spiritual imprint of the Holy Emperor of Creation to indirectly control Huang. Compared with Lin Ming, who possesses the soul of Huang, there is no comparison at all!
The Holy Son of Creation roared and jumped up from Huang's body!
He held a heavy sword and slashed at Lin Ming. At that moment, golden energy erupted from the body of the Holy Son of Creation, as if a golden sun was burning in the body of the Holy Son of Creation.
His whole aura also changed at this moment. The endless starlight in the surrounding starry sky was distorted in an instant, converging towards the Holy Son of Creation. The vitality, energy, and essence of the material dust in the universe were all sucked away by the Holy Son of Creation.
.
This is the "Magical Art of Creation" of the Holy Son of Creation. Once the "Magic Art of Creation" is used, it can take away the creation of heaven and earth, that is, it can take away the aura and vitality of the world!
People who are proficient in the "Magic of Creation" can transform this energy into their own power and destroy powerful enemies.
Nowadays, the "Creation Divine Art" of the Holy Son of Creation has been cultivated to an extremely high level. Once it is displayed, the weaker Tianzun will not be able to gain a foothold in front of the Holy Son of Creation, because their energy communication with the outside world will be cut off, and their vitality will be destroyed.
The Holy Son of Creation was brutally snatched away!
Only the top Heavenly Lord can barely deal with the Holy Son of Creation after using the "Magic of Creation".
However, for Lin Ming, it was difficult for even the top Heavenly Lord to stand in front of Lin Ming!
This is the difference between the two!
The moment the Holy Son of Creation moved, Lin Ming also moved, but it was not him who moved, but the ground beneath his feet that moved!
Dozens of blood dragon tentacles shot out, piercing the Holy Son of Creation!
The eyes of the Holy Son of Creation are blood red. His "Magical Power of Creation" can absorb the vitality in the universe, but it is impossible to plunder the vitality from Huang's body!
This is due to the level difference.
He dashed left and right among the dozens of tentacles, but he was horrified to find that in Lin Ming's hands, the clone of Desolation could exert far greater power than himself!
Every tentacle of desolation seems to be alive. They have their own thoughts and perceptions. They cooperate with each other and every attack is perfect!
The Holy Son of Creation dodged more than a dozen attacks, but in the end, during the next attack, he was a step slower and was hit hard on the back by a blood dragon tentacle!
"puff!"
The Holy Son of Creation spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the internal organs in his body were thrown upside down.
At this time, the heart of the Holy Son of Creation was filled with humiliation. His own clone of Desolation was actually snatched away by Lin Ming, and then he used it against himself!
He mobilized several legions of the Saint clan stationed in Shengluotian and waited for Lin Ming. However, these legions were completely defeated by Lin Ming.
He led the Legion of Creation, the ace of the Saint clan, to encircle and suppress the Little Demon Fairy, but as a result, the Legion of Creation collapsed!
From the beginning to the end, the Holy Son of Creation never even had a real fight with Lin Ming. Lin Ming stood there without moving, and he was gradually controlling the clone of Huang!
The Holy Son of Creation rushed towards Lin Ming, but Lin Ming only used the clone of Desolation to deal with him.
Lin Ming's approach, as he said before, he did not regard the Holy Son of Creation as an opponent at all...
Humiliation, frustration, despair, at the last moment of his life, the Holy Son of Creation was almost crazy. The essence and blood in his body had burned to the extreme. However, no matter how he attacked, all that greeted him were ferocious blood dragon tentacles!
These tentacles are endless, even if they are cut off, they can still grow back quickly, and those broken tentacles have been re-absorbed by Huang's body, making them basically unkillable monsters.
And as more and more of the flesh and blood of Desolation were absorbed by Lin Ming, the Tentacles of Desolation used to deal with the Holy Son of Creation became thicker and denser!
The Holy Son of Creation was covered in blood, his internal organs were broken, and there were countless wounds, large and small.
His movements became slower and slower, and he knew that he was on the verge of death.
At the last moment of his life, a sad smile appeared on the lips of the Holy Son of Creation. He used the remaining Gang Yuan in his body for the last time, filling his body, limbs and bones. This energy was like boiling magma...
"Want to blow yourself up?"
Lin Ming's eyes flashed coldly. How could he let the Holy Son of Creation fulfill his wish? For him, the Holy Son of Creation still had great use value.
"call out!"
A ray of spiritual light shot out from Lin Ming's eyebrows like a divine sword, penetrating the sea of consciousness of the Holy Son of Creation at an incredible speed!
At that moment, the energy gathered by the Holy Son of Creation suddenly stagnated, and at this moment of pause, a thick tentacle of desolation flew straight towards him, biting the Holy Son of Creation in one bite!
"Puff puff puff!"
In an instant, hundreds of tiny tentacles as thick as earthworms penetrated the body of the Holy Son of Creation, and like greedy leeches began to devour the flesh, flesh and energy of the Holy Son of Creation!
The Holy Son of Creation's eyes were protruding and his expression was dull. At this moment, he was no different from the living dead.
At the last moment of his life, he felt that Lin Ming was devouring him with the clone of Huang!
He has controlled the clone of Desolation for so long, and used it to swallow up an unknown amount of life and energy. In the end, he turned out to be the food of the clone of Desolation! This is really a great irony!
Under Huang's devouring, the physical body of the Holy Son of Creation slowly shriveled up, his skin wrinkled together, his eye sockets were sunken, and his breath was like a gossamer.
At this time, Huang Zhi's flesh and blood began to squirm, and he sent the Holy Son of Creation, who had become a useless person, into the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace... (This is a great activity of pie-in-the-sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow~click/
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