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Chapter 239 Another god?

Zhao Xuan was suddenly startled, and then pulled Hermione, who had just come down from the tower, back dozens of steps.

Thousands of faint black gases emerged from various gaps in the square. These black gases were very strange. Zhao Xuan and the stunned Hermione felt a strong breath of death from them.

When these black gases condensed into a ball, Zhao Xuan was keenly aware that the surrounding plants seemed to have become much darker, and the feeling coming from his spiritual consciousness...the vitality of these plants was rapidly passing away.

Zhao Xuan did not dare to be careless. The soul with closed eyes in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly opened his eyes. The pure white lotus under his seat began to circle, and illusory and ethereal lotus petals appeared outside Zhao Xuan's body in the outside world, slowly stretching.

The thousands of black energy condensed into a figure in the eyes of Zhao Xuan and Hermione. However, due to the condensation of the gas, they could not see clearly his face and body. What seemed to be his head was a figure.

The scarlet eyes suddenly slowly opened.

At that moment, an inexplicable sense of panic hit their hearts. The two seemed to see the endless land around them turning into scorched earth, the sun and moon dimming, red clouds rolling in the sky, the earth flowing into rivers of blood, and ghosts with nowhere to return to in the world.

The shrill scream...

With a jolt of energy, Zhao Xuan recovered from this feeling in an instant. He looked at Hermione who was looking panicked next to him. His hand gently touched her back, and the light of purification flashed.

Hermione's eyes gradually regained clarity.

However, there was a bit of fear in her eyes as she looked at the black figure not far in front of her.

The figure formed by the condensation of black mist did not have a clear face, but Zhao Xuan judged from the scarlet eyes that fluctuated for a moment that he was wise!

"Who are you?!"

Zhao Xuan asked tentatively. At the same time, purple sky thunder surged around him and Hermione. Countless thunder snakes spread on the ground and spread in mid-air, forming an airtight defensive shield.

Zhao Xuan's heart was heavy and his eyes were fixed on that figure. Judging from the method he just used, he could drag himself and Hermione into the illusion just by being subtle. His spiritual cultivation was definitely much higher than his own.

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After hearing Zhao Xuan's question, the scarlet eyes of the figure wavered slightly, and he seemed to have come back to his senses.

Looking at the Zixiao Divine Thunder around Zhao Xuan, he paused slightly, then instinctively stepped back tens of meters and looked at Zhao Xuan from a distance.

However, he remained silent. Just when Zhao Xuan thought that the other party was going to confront him like this, the figure spoke.

His voice is very vicissitudes of life, with an ancient charm, as if it is a visitor from the other side of the long river of time, and has a sense of difficulty: "Name... this kind of thing is really kind..."

Zhao Xuan and Hermione looked at each other, what the hell?

After the words fell, the shadow fell silent again. He seemed to be adapting to the current state, but his body became clearer and clearer. After a long time, he spoke again: "I didn't expect that I would still wake up after so many years.

On this day..."

As the figure became clearer, Zhao Xuan and Hermione could clearly see that the black shadow was a man, and his current state was somewhat similar to when Zhao Xuan opened the demon god's true form.

There is no entity, and his body is between reality and reality, condensed by some strange black mist, but the two of them can still see his peerless appearance.

A look of amazement flashed in the eyes of Zhao Xuan and Hermione. Zhao Xuan couldn't help but touch his cheek and muttered: "She's prettier than me."

The black shadow has a face like a crown jewel, with long black hair hanging down like a waterfall on his waist. His complexion is soft, and his scarlet eyes add a touch of evil charm to him.

His eyes were slightly closed, and then slowly opened. He glanced at his current state, and then looked at Zhao Xuan and the two of them. When he saw Zixiao Divine Thunder, his eyes wrinkled slightly, but he still said indifferently: "That's it.

You two interrupted my recovery."

Although this was a question, Heiying said it in an affirmative tone.

Zhao let out a disdainful snort, glanced at the black shadow and said, "So what?"

The black shadow seemed to frown slightly, and then whispered: "In this world now, do even mortals dare to challenge the gods?"

Zhao Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was shocked. This guy was indeed a god. The black shadow whispered and suddenly raised his head, staring directly into Zhao Xuan's eyes. At that moment, Zhao Xuan lost consciousness again.

The black shadow took this opportunity and rushed towards Zhao Xuan at high speed, covering 100 meters in an instant. However, what surprised the black shadow was that Zhao Xuan only regained his consciousness for a moment and raised his hand to throw a flickering thunder net at him.

"Oh, you really were delirious just now. Your mental deterrent is useless to me!"

Purple-gold lightning flashed in his pupils, and Zhao Xuan said coldly: "Hermione, back off!"

"good!"

Facing the Purple Sky Divine Thunder thrown by Zhao Xuan, the black shadow raised his hand and filled the void with thin black lines. The black lines were densely covered, as if the space was cut into pieces.

The thunder net formed by the Zixiao divine thunder intersected with the black line. The divine thunder was instantly cut into small pieces and the ends, and the black line was burned away by the divine thunder.

"What?"

Zhao Xuan and Heiying were both stunned. Neither of them seemed to have thought of this result. Heiying narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and then stared at Zhao Xuan: "It's you!"

Zhao Xuan was silent. He had determined that this guy was probably in a deep sleep in the past and had vague memories of some things. It wasn't until he broke his altar and woke him up that this guy finally woke up.

But what made him feel a little troublesome was that the black shadow's methods were somewhat beyond his expectation. Although the Zixiao Divine Thunder could restrain him, the other powers in the black shadow's hands were somewhat resistant to his abilities.

Zhao Xuan was deep in thought, while Black Shadow suddenly realized. No wonder he always felt that Zhao Xuan's divine thunder was somewhat familiar.

He had made a deal with someone before, but that person never came back, and his clone also fled back in a hurry. The aura on his clone at that time was clearly the aura of thunder around the young man in front of him.

"How could such a being with such taboo power appear in the world?"

Another black figure took a deep look at the thunder beside Zhao Xuan. This kind of thunder was not an ordinary thunder. Although the things he remembered now were limited, he could feel that the thunder in the hands of this young man was more powerful than what he had ever encountered before.

The calamity thunder is even more terrifying.

This kind of power cannot be controlled by mortals, not even gods.

Seeing that Zhao Xuan was about to continue the attack, Heiying's thoughts were racing. He was weak now, far inferior to what he had been in life, and this young man was full of weirdness. Now was definitely not the time for a fight.

He saw a strange fluctuation in his scarlet eyes as he stared at Zhao Xuan. The expression of Zhao Xuan, who was standing opposite him and was preparing to attack, changed. He sensed danger. He vaguely seemed to hear the screams of hundreds of millions of dead souls.

, that sharp scream seemed to tear his sea of ​​consciousness apart.

Sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Zhao Xuan Yuan Shen's expression straightened, and with a slight movement of his hand, an illusory divine thunder rose in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness turned into a sea of ​​surging thunder.

The sharp voice suddenly stopped, and the black shadow's expression changed again, turning around and turning into a black light and flying away into the distance.

Zhao Xuan was startled and wanted to catch up without thinking, but as soon as he took off, he found that there was no trace of the black shadow around.

The spiritual consciousness quickly spread in all directions, but no matter how Zhao Xuan searched, he found nothing.

"Damn it!" Zhao Xuan clenched his fists and couldn't help but curse.

He was a little worried. If he let the other party run away this time, he might be even more frightened when they meet next time. After all, the black shadow was once a god...


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