For a moment, the butcher's dark golden eyes seemed to be ignited with golden flames, burning the darkness of the storm brightly like the sun, like the intersection of dusk and night.
The phantom of a black unicorn seemed to reach all over the sky and the earth, roaring filial piety!
The syllables of ancient majesty sounded like thunder!
The silence was torn as the fire of divine wrath burned in the stormy night, the roar of kingly rage swallowed up everything like a realm, and the world seemed to fall into a trembling abyss, falling endlessly.
This is the supreme divine power, the ultimate control of the Supreme Being, which seems to contain the origin and death of the universe. When the syllable of destruction is recited in full, it is the day when divine punishment will come.
Her order was, Death!
From this moment on, the world falls into hell!
boom!
The syllable that came out of the magician's throat suddenly stopped and was drowned in the roar of silence.
The realm created by the ancient divine words he uttered was like a fortress on the beach, blown away by the wind and shattered into pieces!
Because what he faced was also the ancient divine language.
Moreover, it is a higher-level ancient divine language, and it is the divine punishment of the ancient supreme being!
When two ancient divine words collide, the strong will naturally rule everything, and the weak will be wiped out!
Amidst the shattering roars, the dragon horns on the magician's head shattered, and the dragon scales all over his body exploded piece by piece. The dragon's tail exploded into blood mist, and his body was like a mummy that had been weathered for thousands of years, decaying and collapsing.
Finally, thick blood flowed from the Shutong transformed into two dragons.
"This, what kind of power is this... This is the authority of the Supreme! This is the wrath of the Supreme!"
The magician seemed to be going crazy, roaring hysterically: "A miracle! A miracle!"
And in his bloody pair of vertical boys, endless darkness spread, and a huge red dragon was seen entrenched in the depths of the darkness, letting out a fearful and restless roar.
"Kirin!"
A huge sigh echoed in the wind and rain.
The phantom of the pitch-black unicorn did not respond at all, but looked down from a high position. The pair of blazing golden vertical boys burned like the sun in the storm, majestic and furious.
Even the ancient god behind the magician did not dare to look directly at these majestic and angry golden boys!
Rout!
No matter from the intensity of power, the person of authority, or the level of life.
An all-round rout!
The rhapsody of destruction reaches its climax, and the whisper of ancient majesty breaks between heaven and earth!
The giant red dragon seemed to be roaring to the sky in the darkness, lava-like blood flowed from the bloody vertical boy, and its barbaric aura was suddenly annihilated in the void and disappeared.
The spirit of the magician withered from this body and was annihilated.
The world is silent.
However, in the unknown depths of darkness, in the abyss as silent as a tomb, a shrill roar rang out.
The darkness was crumbling, as if on the verge of collapse.
"She's alive, she's awake!"
Amidst the sorrowful and angry dragon's roar, a sigh sounded: "I need to report to the master..."
At the same time, the magician was surrounded by as many Gu insects as sea sand. He lay naked in the tide of insects and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. A gray look of death suddenly appeared on his pale body.
"The Sword Comes"
Even the ancient god was taken away in time and fled the battlefield.
But the supreme rule of death still spread to him.
The magician let out a horrified roar. At this moment, he clearly felt that his spirit was collapsing inch by inch. The spirituality in his body was wiped out. His soul level suddenly plummeted and he was reduced to an extremely weak state.
Sixth level, fifth level, fourth level, third level, second level, first level!
The gifts belonging to the ancient gods were also rapidly decaying and dying, and finally disappeared!
After eight years of hard work and countless hardships to climb the ranks, he suddenly fell to the bottom!
This is punishment from a supreme being!
"no no--"
In the silence, there was a heart-rending roar of extreme pain.
The magician's roar was filled with despair.
This is ten thousand times more painful than killing him directly.
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In the deepest mausoleum of Qilin Immortal Palace, the golden flame in Gu Jianlin's eyes gradually disappeared.
The majesty of God's wrath disappeared into nothingness, the king's anger gradually extinguished, and everything returned to deathly silence.
Done!
"Thank you for teaching me how to use the Divine Attendant."
He said softly: "Otherwise, I really don't know that the ancient divine language can be used in this way."
It was not until this moment that he understood the true meaning of the existence of the Divine Attendants, which was to replace the ancient gods who were unable to exert their full strength in the real world and liberate the true power that should belong to them.
Divine servants are actually the medium through which the ancient gods exercise their authority.
Although it is said that the power erupted through the divine servants is definitely not as good as the ancient gods themselves.
But the advantage is that you don’t have to pay the price of violating the rules of the real world, and you don’t have to suffer backlash.
What's even more surprising is the butcher's talent.
This guy doesn't seem to be very smart, he is just a brainless reckless man. Unexpectedly, he can completely withstand the baptism of the blood of the ancient gods, and only needs one drop to complete the true transformation of the god's servant.
And it showed a posture similar to that of Qilin.
Looking back at Shu Weng, evolution seems to have failed very much, and it only showed the appearance of a snake.
The magician also completed the transformation into a divine servant.
But therein lies the problem.
Behind the magician, there is also an ancient god, and he is in the fairy palace!
However, that is not the Supreme, but a lower level existence.
I don’t know if he is the ancestor or the ancient god.
But what is certain is that the guy is also extremely weak.
Therefore, Gu Jianlin won this battle.
In other words, Lord Qilin won.
You are weak and so am I.
You transformed the Divine Attendant, and I also transformed the Divine Attendant.
The level of the divine servant you transform is higher, it doesn’t matter.
As long as my status is higher than yours, I can win against you!
According to the official information of the Ether Association, the gap between the Supremes and other ancient gods is like a chasm, and there is no way that the gap between the fourth and fifth levels can be bridged.
"That's the posture of a dragon. It should be from the Zhulong clan. If I guessed correctly, the Zhulong inheritance that Liu Sanye and the others mentioned should be that thing! What the Zhulong Master left behind in the Immortal Palace turned out to be a statue. Ancient God!”
Gu Jianlin narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.
If there is an ancient god in the immortal palace when he is unable to escape, it will make him extremely frightened.
But now, he can go out at any time, and that's another story.
On the contrary, he even had the idea of that ancient god.
I don’t know what the Lord Zhulong left behind.
But it’s definitely good stuff!
Suddenly, the dark chains that bound him trembled, as if countless black dragons were entangled around him, and the sound of dragon roars echoed through the silence, and the world seemed to have fallen into the netherworld at this moment!
boom!
The darkness seemed to be boiling, and the sky and the earth were collapsing.
I have a splitting headache and my soul is shaken.
As if his soul was being torn apart, a dim light ignited in the darkness.
Gu Jianlin also seemed to have fallen into the abyss. At this moment, he actually saw a black stone pillar reaching into the sky and the earth. It tilted and broke amid the lightning and thunder. The sky was also split into pieces, pouring out hot lava.
The earth was flooded by the surging black river. The river was filled with skeletons and corpses, swallowing the entire world.
Blood rained down from the broken sky, and two terrifying cracks burning with endless light overlooked the earth.
No.
That's not a rift.
But a pair of eyes!
The god-like vertical boy is filled with lightning and thunder!
boom!
The sound of destruction.
Where is the sky? There is clearly a black dragon that covers the sky and the sun, entrenched in the sky.
Her eyes were flashing with lightning, her breath was thundering, and her whole body was covered with dark clouds.
"Qilin, I haven't seen you for two thousand years, but you are still alive."
The ancient whispers echoed in the netherworld.
However, it was clearly a woman's voice, like the wind flying through the sky, or like the sound of the tide swallowing up the world, accompanied by the sound of furious thunder, majestic and majestic.
On the stone pillar that reaches the sky, a man dressed in red is swaying in the blood rain. The profile is so graceful and graceful, like a flower of sand and pearls born in the Nine Netherworld, overlooking the world with a beautiful appearance, enchanting and blooming.
She stood between heaven and earth, as if overlooking the mighty River Styx.
The black dragon soaring into the sky was entrenched beside her like a splash of ink, looking up to the sky and roaring its filial piety.
"Suzaku has returned, Bai Ze is about to wake up, and I think you won't be absent either."
Her voice was as ethereal as a wind chime, echoing between heaven and earth: "I have taken that step, what about you?"
In an instant, a blazing electric light flashed out, illuminating the black dragon horns above her head, her beautiful side face as white as snow, her long ink-like hair swaying in the wind, and her long dress as rich as blood.
The world is filled with the roar of dragons.
Gu Jianlin's heart was trembling wildly, and there seemed to be hundreds of millions of souls roaring filial piety deep in his heart.
Huge fear exploded deep inside.
It blew him away!
There is a dark and sunless country in the northwest of the sky, and there is a dragon holding a candle and shining!
What Gu Jianlin saw was the Kingdom of Netherworld, which was exactly the same as the charm in the painting he saw!
Jiuyin!
Candle Dragon!
The woman in front of me turned out to be... Venerable Zhulong!
What a powerful strength this is. This is the true power of the Ancient Supreme Being. It can actually transcend time and space and forcefully erode the space where he is. Even the Qilin Immortal Palace has been assimilated!
The wind is blowing.
The sky was filled with rain of blood.
The beautiful silhouette in red seemed to turn around, and countless rays of lightning criss-crossed, and thunder rolled.
The candle breath spread like mist.
That red dress seemed to be floating across time and space.
Gu Jianlin felt as if a world was coming!
In the darkness, a pair of strange blood-red vertical children burned, like the sky shrouded in dusk.
The casual glance cast by the pair of vertical children is breathtakingly beautiful.
With the roar of space shattering, she gets closer and closer!
In the vast mist, a pair of hands as white as ice crystals were revealed, and the nails on the ten fingers were blood red.
Blood-colored flowers of the other side grew out of the darkness, like a tide of blood.
Coquettish and dangerous.
Gudu.
Gu Jianlin's throat rolled. Even with his lunatic personality, he couldn't muster the will to fight.
Even if the real Lord Qilin is here, he still has to think about it.
What's more, he, the second-generation Qilin Master!
However, under the tremendous pressure of the extreme collapse of his Taoist heart, he suddenly felt relieved and smiled softly.
"Zhulong, long time no see."
Pretending to say hello, he visualized the Qilin Island suspended in the sky suddenly disappearing.
The darkness was as silent as death.
Those beautiful hands touched nothing in the end.
"Huh?"
I saw a pair of strange and charming blood-colored vertical children lighting up in the darkness, seeming to reveal a hint of astonishment.
