Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

   Chapter 811 Blasphemy

   Buzzing, the golden sunlight is hanging down, and it is clean without a trace of impurities. Since the formation of the black abyss in the ancient age, this source of filth and the darkest place finally ushered in the first ray of sunlight.

Ah, the sorrowful wailing echoed in the black abyss, the sun went from mild to blazing, a golden sun rose from the depths of the black abyss, its light reflected the entire black abyss, and all the filth that passed by was turned into dust, even Some evil things that have lived for a long time, with the help of their own particularities, even the true gods can’t kill them completely, have no resistance in this seemingly mild sunlight, at most they can struggle for a while, watching themselves. His body and soul melted like candles, adding to the pain.

The kingdom of wealth dissolves, and the blockade that Sean and Morrel jointly put together is broken. Faced with the sword that contains the power of the sword of Damocles, these things have turned into nothingness, which seems to be the most holy sword here. Below, what was hidden was a brutal killing.

The gray flames burned, and the gate of infinitesimal stood in the void, hiding Sean and Morrel behind it. At this moment, a scream full of anger, unwillingness and horror suddenly sounded in this pure emptiness. .

   "Damn Eric, you blasphemer, you dare to betray me."

  "Despicable, I curse you..."

The harsh screams stopped abruptly, and everything fell silent again. At the same time, in the depths of Eric’s heart, after a short struggle, a group of emerald butterflies divided and eaten Woking’s true spirit. The breath is no different from Ymir.

  At the beginning of the battle, Eric used the pupil technique·Great Dark Realm to control the three of Sean, but in fact, only Sean and Morrel were the only ones he dragged from beginning to end.

At that time, Ymir, who mastered the power of the soul, had already turned into a body of rules and dived into the depths of his soul. Although possessing the mythical eye and the blessing of the power of the kingdom of God, Eric was able to fully display the seventh rank. The power of, but compared to the real seventh-order, he still has shortcomings in the soul, and this shortcoming becomes especially obvious when facing Ymir.

In the subsequent battle, with Morrel as a cooperation, Ymir successfully used the magic and soul butterfly change to complete the cocoon in the depths of Eric's heart without disturbing Eric and the imprint of the gods left by Vol'jin. .

Magic·Soul Butterfly Transformation can replace a creature from the root. Ymir once used this to replace Death Danatus, turning him into "self", and the value of a pair of myth-level magic eyes finally made him decide to take Ai Rick becomes himself. After all, although the mythical magic eye represents a seventh-order power, it is difficult to find a qualified person who can really carry it. Eric, who promotes the transformation of this pair of magic eyes, is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate. .

  In fact, if it wasn't for Ymir to gather a Tier 7 combat power, Eric, who was based on Morrel's power and illusion, would not have been able to hold on for so long in his hands.

After Eric was dying, Ymir completed his preparations for breaking the cocoon, but the resurrection of the true spirit left by Woking made him temporarily stop his actions, because at that moment he realized that replacing Eric at this time would definitely be alarmed. Woking triggered Woking's vigilance, so he chose to be patient for the time being.

It wasn't until Vol'jin drew the power of the sword of Damocles, and the true spirit weakened, that Ymir broke out of the cocoon in an instant, completed the action of replacing and interfering with Vol'jin, and released the lock on the fate of Shaun and others by that sword. His sword slashed towards nothingness, and after that, he completely swallowed Wojin's true spirit.

The sacred breath flowed, the aftermath subsided, the phantom of the door of the infinite disappeared, and the silhouettes of Sean and Morrel appeared. Except for the pale face of Shaun due to excessive power consumption, under the protection of the door of the infinite, The aftermath of the sword of Moklis did not cause any harm to them both.

In fact, at the moment that sword fell, even though he knew the existence of Ymir, just in case, Sean still used the retrograde fire to revive the power of the Infinite Gate. After all, that sword locked fate and was difficult to avoid. Can only resist hard.

   "It's really surprising."

The power of the soul surged, and an emptied soul body emerged from Eric’s body. The figure was solid, and it was Ymir. As for the holy sword that once carried the power of the sword of Damocles, it has long since disappeared. Make dust.

   "This time, I was shocked by one more puppet for you. I didn't expect to reach the sword of Moklis and all the legendary things came out."

  Looking at Ymir with a cold face, like a wooden man, and patted his little heart, Morrel complained pretendingly.

  Hearing this, Ymir raised his head and glanced at Morrel.

   "If it weren't for me to control him, Woking's sword would fall earlier, and it would be really troublesome at that time."

  Perhaps the heart is not as calm as it seems on the surface, but I can't bear it, and Ymir ridiculed it in turn.

   "Well, there are more important things to do."

   Glancing at Morrel and Ymir, Sean spoke.

   Hearing the words, both of them cast their gazes to the distant void with Xiao En, where the Emperor Baochan, Emperor Swallowing Golden Toad, was quietly creeping on his back.

  Drink a bottle of potion that had been prepared a long time ago, and restore the excessive power consumption, and the void fluctuated, and the three people of Xiao En came to the front of the King Swallowing Toad.

Flesh and flesh fly away, the purple jade skeleton as large as a mountain lies in the void. It was first destroyed by the Idle Clock, and later by the power of the sword of Damocles. This head masters the absorption rules to defend against the famous emperor of Warcraft. The emperor finally came to the end of his life. At this time, only two clusters of dim life fires were burning in his empty eye sockets, and they were about to go out. Let alone move, he didn't even breathe, he was really dying.

   "Come out to me."

   Space rules and rhythms, locking the golden swallowing treasure toad emperor's abdomen, Xiao En dragged out a different space, as the emperor of warcraft, in the golden swallowing treasure toad emperor's abdomen, there is a different space unique to him.

The door of the different space opens, and the sacred breath flows out. This is the real golden palace, but after the previous destruction, even if it is protected by the gold swallowing treasure toad emperor, this different space has also been greatly affected, and it is magnificent. The Golden Palace has long since collapsed, leaving only ruined walls.

   "Looks like he ran away?"

   Letting go of perception, and seeing this different space in full view, Morrel frowned.

   "It's gone, but from another perspective, he is truly arrested."

  The magical light pinched in his hand quietly dissipated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing the empty alien space, Sean breathed a sigh of relief.

   Hearing the words, it was clear to his heart, Morrel and Ymir also showed smiles on their faces.

Although it is a coincidence, it is undeniable that relying on the external divine power, Woking, can indeed exert a power comparable to the powerful divine power. If he fights back and gives up the ascension of the gods, he will also burst out strong combat power. Although the four of Sean will not join forces. Fear, but it does feel troublesome, but now it seems that Woking is still unwilling to give up this opportunity after all, but this is also normal. After all, once he gives up, all his previous efforts will be wasted, even his external divine power ·Universal gold coins may also collapse.

  Black Abyss, deep in the void, the filth was washed away.

  The body of manifest rules, the tree of causality resembling an oak roots in the void, weaving a large causal web, centered on the black abyss, spreading outwards, as if there is no boundary.

"found it."

  The deep voice echoed, and Sieggel quietly tightened the big net called cause and effect.

  Although Vol'jin jumped out of the black abyss by means of reserved means, he was always under the net of cause and effect and never escaped.

  (End of this chapter)