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Chapter 621: Godhead

Ding Xiaoyi and others studied around the stone platform for a long time, but they couldn't figure out the reason.

I just feel that the runes on these carvings vaguely form a strange character, but no one understands what this character means.

After a while, Quentin's cell phone rang.

"OK, all right!"

After hanging up the phone, Quentin said to Ding Xiaoyi: "All the idle people around have been dispersed, and all the main entrances and exits have been closed. Jammers have been placed on several hills to ensure that the union cannot send patrol robots immediately.

Check."

Seeing that all the work was ready, Ding Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone and mobile phone holder, turned on the video, turned around and said to everyone: "Get ready to start."

As he spoke, he threw Jehovah out of the spiritual space.

"Where is this?"

Jehovah looked around with blank eyes, and then looked at Ding Xiaoyi. The look on his face changed, and he changed his previous cooperative look, and cursed loudly:

"You bastards, even if I die, as long as there is still one believer, I can still be reborn. When the day I am reborn, I will ask you to pay ten times a hundred times the price."

He already knew that his clone was destroyed and had no hope of rebirth. This was the moment when he was hysterical.

"I will lead the Crusaders to kill all you aliens."

The angry roar, mixed with divine power, made Quentin and others tense up their muscles.

Even though Jehovah is already a prisoner, as a god, the holy aura surrounding him still makes people fearful.

Ding Xiaoyi did not talk nonsense to him, and pushed Jehovah onto the God-Beheading Platform with a wave of his hand.

At the same time, he took out a piece of golden yellow paper from his sleeve.

As he unfolded the yellow paper, a terrifying wave came out, which was as turbulent as the vast sea and swept across the altar. Several ancient characters were revealed on the yellow paper, which were profound and difficult to decipher.

As the paper unfolded, Ding Xiaoyi was keenly aware that the entire shrine was trembling, as if the emperor's decree was slowly waking up the sleeping shrine.

From the sky, streaks of auspicious colors fell down, and all kinds of rays of light steamed around Ding Xiaoyi, making him look like a giant.

To be precise, it is said that this decree is wrapped around and becomes a constant light that reflects the image of Ding Xiaoyi in the underworld.

In the huge light and shadow, Ding Xiaoyi was wearing an official uniform, holding an official seal in his hand, and said with a solemn and cold face: "I have been ordered to kill ghosts and gods and execute them!"

He didn't shout these words himself, but the entire God-Slaying Platform started to tremble at this moment.

Wisps of gray divine light surged and turned into iron ropes, quickly wrapping around Jehovah's body.

"What's this?"

Feeling the approaching breath of death, Jehovah suddenly lost his ferocious face and was replaced by one full of panic and uneasiness.

This kind of aura that made him feel fear could only be felt by him when the turmoil broke out that wiped out all the gods.

But this time, this ominous premonition was even stronger, and Jehovah felt that the death knell was ringing for him.

He was frightened and wanted to beg for mercy, but then he realized that he could not shout a single word when he opened his mouth.

The iron ropes bound to his body not only bound his body, but also his soul was firmly bound to the God-Slaying Platform.

These iron ropes deprived him of his five senses, causing his vision to gradually turn into darkness, and his ears to lose all hearing.

All that was left in his mind was endless terror.

This is the horror of the God-killing Platform. Before execution, everything will be taken away from you. In addition to your six senses, there is also your sense of dignity, your sense of security, your emotions, your sense of premonition, and your last feeling.

A sense of nobility.

When the five senses and six senses are deprived, even those who were once able to look down upon all living beings and gods.

At this moment, he would collapse on the altar without dignity, like a wild dog huddled up in a ball and shivering in the cold wind.

"Boom!"

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a thunderbolt like a dragon poked its claws out of the clouds.

The suppressed aura made everyone on the God-Slaying Stage feel nervous.

The two stone pillars on the altar that reached into the sky flashed with blue rays of light, and the rays of light rushed into the sea of ​​clouds, causing the thunder in the nine heavens to converge on their heads.

Suddenly, the entire starry sky went dark, and bursts of thunder shook the sky for nine days.

The roar of thunder was endless, and a giant ax evolved from thunder appeared in front of everyone, like a big sun shining in the sky.

Fortunately, this place is far away from the urban area, but even such a loud thunder can't help but frighten the people in the urban area.

The union is even more chaotic.

The latest monitor detected a powerful and terrifying force. The machine only lasted for two seconds before it crashed.

Obviously this power has exceeded the critical value and reached a level that is difficult for people to reach.

All of a sudden, various patrol robots swarmed over.

The union immediately dispatched disaster spirit level experts to investigate.

But Ding Xiaoyi and the others obviously wouldn't wait for them.

As the lightning gradually gathered, the terrifying killing force seemed to be pushed to the extreme, even gods like Yu Niang could not help but be moved.

This is the power that can truly kill gods. Even if they ask themselves, they may be at risk of falling in the face of this axe.

Not to mention that Jehovah, who has been deprived of his five senses and six senses at this moment, does not even have the courage to raise his head. He is just a piece of fat on the display board.

"boom!"

The sky suddenly erupted with a strong light, and the thunder ax burst into flames, turning into a thunder phoenix with its wings spread high, dancing for nine days, and flapped its wings as it flew down.

For a moment, the entire altar was shaking.

Quentin and the others were thrown to the ground by the terrifying aura, and even Yuniang and the others couldn't help but hold their breath.

If there was anyone present who could look straight at the thunder phoenix that was killing the gods without squinting, it was probably Ding Xiaoyi who was holding the emperor's decree.

puff"

A bloody head flew up, fell in front of everyone, and then exploded into pulp and disappeared into ashes.

The blood of the gods was spilled, indicating that the old gods, who were once glorious to the extreme, will completely die after today, and there will no longer be a trace of hope.

The headless corpse was broken every inch, and then turned into a pool of blood, leaving nothing behind.

The blood was absorbed by the altar, dyeing the entire altar red along the gaps in the altar.

But soon the blood turned into mud, making the entire altar tighter.

This God-Slaying Platform is designed to absorb the blood of gods to continuously strengthen itself.

As the thunder disappeared, the black clouds in the sky dispersed, and a backlight flew into Ding Xiaoyi's seal.

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt something in his heart, and was surprised to find that it was actually a merit.

Moreover, the weight of the merit is very heavy, even several times more than the merit he had when he transformed into a hundred thousand evil ghosts and attracted thousands of dead souls last time.

If you insist on being more specific, calculate it.

This merit is at least equivalent to saving more than 700,000 evil ghosts and attracting hundreds of thousands of dead souls.

"Can you kill the gods and get this kind of treatment?"

Before he could feel secretly happy, he saw a strange light surge from the God-Slaying Platform, and actually formed a flashing light ball in front of everyone.

The light group burst out with extremely strong light, as if it were embedded in the God-Slaying Platform.

The scene on the video screen ends here.

In Chaimu's new home, Ding Xiaoyi put down his mobile phone, looked at the old man and Tutu in front of him, and asked curiously: "What on earth is that last ball of light??"

"This thing is embedded in the God-Slaying Platform, and I can't take it off."

The bad old man in front of him was sipping the jasmine tea he had just brewed, and then he said slowly: "This thing has divine power."

"Can this thing be eaten?" Ding Xiaoyi asked curiously: "No, I mean, can you become a god after eating it?"

Ding Xiaoyi is particularly looking forward to this issue.

Isn't it said that one can kill gods to gain the status of a god in a foreign land? If I kill one myself, can I take this opportunity to become a god?

Regarding this question, Old Man Zao and Tu Tu looked at each other. The former shook his head and the latter nodded. Their completely opposite attitudes made him confused.

"Theoretically, that's the case," said the old man.

Then I heard Tu Tu say: "But you can't."

"What do you mean? Why can't I do it?" Ding Xiaoyi's eyes widened, thinking that these two people were not fooling him.

But the old man didn't argue with him. He just sneered and said: "If you don't believe me, you can try it. Don't worry, it won't kill you. It will make you upset for a few days at most. Oh! No, you can use the power of Huang Whale to spit this thing out.

."

Seeing what the old man said so confidently, Ding Xiaoyi gave up the idea and just frowned: "If it doesn't work, then what's the use of this thing?"

Ding Xiaoyi was very depressed. Could it be that he could only make wedding dresses for others?

In response to this, the bad old man just smiled mysteriously and said: "Hey, well, you'll find out in a few years."


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