The priest slowly turned his head.
He still didn't make any move, but an invisible force exploded in the void.
Directly annihilating Kuroshio's fist in the void.
This power is extraordinary.
It can be seen that the strength of the sacrifice is extraordinary.
If everyone was still unsure before, now they already have guesses in their hearts.
This priest is probably the Three Corpses Powerful One.
It seemed that this invisible attack angered the black tide monster, and the monster's roar became louder and louder.
The black tide is overflowing and surging.
The priest narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Back then, the demon god followed the empress.
I had the chance to meet Jiutian Xuannv, the first war god under the empress.
Her death was God's will, and God's will cannot be violated, so why should you suffer. "
The priest said this, seeming to be somewhat familiar with the Kuroshio.
No one knows what the Kuroshio is.
But the priest knew that Kuroshio was conscious.
Sure enough, when I heard the priest's words, it seemed that he mentioned a name that could not be mentioned.
That's taboo.
Kuroshio seemed to have lost his mind and kept roaring.
"Ho ho ho!"
There are more and more black tides, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
The black tide monster rushed over directly, trying to tear the sacrifice into pieces.
The momentum of this black tide is shocking and frightening.
Even the powerful Sanhua people didn't dare to look directly at it when they sensed this aura.
The priest had a calm expression from beginning to end.
He waved again.
Truth and knowledge are intertwined into a fine web.
Every piece of this fine mesh is indestructible.
Because knowledge lasts forever.
Truth is indelible.
Time is the most powerful thing and can make countless things pass.
But truth and knowledge cannot pass away.
It is such a net that wraps up the entire sky.
When the black tide monster attacked, it looked arrogant and destructive.
But when it falls on the web of truth, it is like Tai Chi lifting a thousand pounds.
Softly, it was dissolved by the web of truth.
No matter how hard the black tide monster kept struggling, it was all to no avail.
On the other hand, the Chu Soul Sacrifice was effortless.
It was so simple that the Kuroshio was imprisoned.
"If the orphans of the times cannot look at the world rationally, then there is no need to exist."
Chuhun Priest said this.
His palms turned into fists, and he clenched his fists directly.
There was a "boom".
The web of truth quickly contracted and formed a web.
The net is in the shape of a mouth.
The web of truth is like a chopping knife, cutting the black tide monster into monsters one by one.
The black tide monster also doesn’t know how to struggle.
It was cut like this, leaving only the black energy exploding in the void.
The eyes of Chu Soul Sacrifice were neither happy nor sad.
He looked towards the hole in the sky.
The black tide monster did not die so easily. When the black tide overflowed, the black tide monster actually resurrected again.
Priest Chuhun frowned slightly.
Creatures killed by the truth have no soul and no body.
There is no possibility of resurrection.
But this black tide monster is somewhat special. It is not affected by the truth and can escape its own rules.
This is the rule of truth.
It is the most basic rule for building the world.
No rules no standards.
A world without rules and without truth has no possibility of functioning.
Creatures drink hair like blood and the fittest survive.
It will only lead to killing in the end, so the truth is extremely important.
At this moment, Priest Chu Hun stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to explore more clearly.
The rules of the right hand condensed and finally turned into the two big characters of truth and separation.
He waved his hand, and the word "Truth" poured directly into the hole in the sky and merged with the black tide.
Behind the sacrifice, countless words began to flow.
The words seemed to be conscious.
This truth has existed since the world had some words and creatures could communicate with each other.
There are as many truths as there are words in the world.
The priest's eyes were closed, and the words looped into a circle, spinning rapidly.
Finally, after a long while.
Priest Chuhun slowly opened his eyes, with a clear meaning in his eyes.
"I see, it's an opportunity," Priest Chu Hun muttered to himself.
"The empress' methods are really unfathomable."
At this moment, the black tide monster resurrected again.
His strength seems to be stronger every time he is resurrected.
The black tide monster continued to merge with the black tide this time, and even the black blood underneath floated out and merged into his body.
In the sky, the rain no longer fell to the ground, but drifted towards him.
The power of the black tide monster is getting stronger and stronger.
With every move he made, the entire sky shook; with every roar and rage, the heaven and earth became silent.
He opened his eyes.
I only see the world as pure black.
All the blackness of heaven and earth surrenders to him.
The black tide monster originally only knew how to roar, but now it actually spoke for the first time.
Although this so-called speaking is just uttering a word.
"die!"
The word "death" seems to encompass all the death in the world.
Birth, old age, illness, death, or various accidents.
In short, death is the return of all living things.
When this word fell, all living beings in Kunlun Mountain had a feeling at this moment.
They seemed to have seen their destination.
die.
No matter how beautiful you are, you will die.
No matter how strong you are, a character like the Empress cannot live without the word death.
Emperors, kings, ministers, and ordinary people.
I wonder who among these living beings can avoid death.
Everyone saw their way back and saw death.
There was a "pop" sound.
Someone actually took a knife to his head.
This is a suicide death.
This is your own way back.
"Everyone wake up," the Chu Soul Priest roared.
The sound was like a stone falling into the sea, although it was extremely weak.
But it still made ripples on the calm water.
Everyone was already addicted to it.
Suddenly one by one woke up.
Even some of the Three Flowers experts were shocked into a cold sweat.
Although it is said that Sanhua strong men are not that easy to die, this situation is still heart-stopping.
Because the spirit of the Sanhua strongman is already very strong.
It can be said that it is as solid as a rock, and few things in the world can shake it.
But a soul of this level was actually affected by a single word.
The roar of the Chu Soul Priest can be said to have saved countless people.
He looked up with a hint of anger in his eyes.
Looking at the black tide monster, Dan Dan said: "Even if I can't kill you, you shouldn't come out.
It is better to go back to your sleeping place and wait for the day when your master is resurrected. "
Having said this, Priest Chu Hun took action again.
I saw him rising through the air. His figure was not tall, but when he came through the air, his aura was invincible and arrogant.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Chu Hun Sacrifice grabbed forward with his big hand.
With just such a catch, the black tide monster was suppressed and thrown directly into the hole in the sky.
There was another "boom".
The blend of truth and knowledge directly sealed the sky.
