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Tens of millions of psychic sword auras were blocked out of Satan's Seven Sins. They screamed and angered, crying to Lu Zhengkang for help.

On the other side, the hundred and eighty blazing angels have been crushed by massive sword energy, and the time and space anchors they set are also destroyed by sword energy. In an instant, these flying and different shapes are pure white with blasphemous green spots. The strange bird's sword air sighed comfortably, the sword sound showed translucent ripples and spread, and the affected soil and rock layers shook off countless smoke and dust.

The psychic sword energy jumped into the void again, and easily went through the door of a serious sin. Lu Zhengkang was on the abyss land full of black blood, phosphorus poison fire and fish carcasses, watching his sword energy flow in the sky. Floating and flashing like aurora, like a migrating salmon, crossed a heavy undulating riverbed, and approached the heavenly rebels floating on the sea of ​​demons.

Satan pointed to the continuous sword light, "I said: They must not hurt me, nor my messenger, nothing at all."

The psychic sword energy broke through the last door of arrogance and rushed in front of Satan. They should have jumped out of the void and began to release a sharp offensive. However, they were like a group of high-ping warriors, and they suddenly jumped over the Satan crowd. , Jumped out behind them, hurriedly turned back one by one, attacked again, but still missed the target, and jumped back and forth around Satan and his fallen angels, just unable to attack.

Laws and commands belong to the wish of God, consume divine power and create miracles. This is a BUG that comes with the game, as long as the divine power is enough, no matter how incredible it is, it can be accomplished.

In essence, it is the supreme realm of salt spirituality. Salt is the lowest level data in the server. It consumes salt and tampered with the objective laws of the universe to accomplish miracles.

Cao Hai screamed in anger in Lu Zhengkang's palm. It was the master of all sword lights and the head of their blood relatives. Seeing the children being humiliated, the spiritually complete Cao Hai naturally became angry.

Lu Zhengkang released his palm, the cage sea flew around him twice, set up a sword circle for defense, and then rushed towards Satan.

There is a candle in the cage sea, which is part of Lu Zhengkang’s soul, the soul of light, beyond the subtlety of salt. As the candle continues to penetrate the subtleties of the sword body, the physical properties of the cage sea are gradually tempered and liberated. The true power of the candlelight, the essence of its sword body is getting closer and closer to the light. It has become a mysterious side, an incomprehensible weapon, with the sharpness to cut everything, and the strength to kill with one blow. It is the attribute and conceptual ability that candlelight gives it.

At least on this nameless island, all data lower than light cannot stop the attack of the cage sea.

The spear of the strongest.

The cage sea slammed into the gate of the seven deadly sins. It could have jumped directly in front of Satan, but its temper was not good. It inherited Lu Zhengkang’s most arrogant, indifferent, and cruel character, and he wanted to face everything about his opponent. The means are defeated.

When Satan saw the caged sea, he knew that he would die under the sword. He kept silent, and took a step back. This step, he retreated to the depths of the void, and disappeared straight away, leaving behind the fallen angels and the caged sea. Six hundred and sixty-six times of void movement, one person rewarded a sword, all of which was lit by the dead white candlelight, reincarnated into psychic sword aura.

The sword-like ocean sang joyously, hundreds of millions of birds and birds sang together, and they swooped toward the boundless sea of ​​demon. In the bright sound, strong light and pungent blood, the demon sea was evaporated, and the blood cloud rose and flew. From **** to heaven, the kingdom of heaven was dyed scarlet.

Lu Zhengkang seems to be a spectator, and has time to tease the lamb. The eyes of the lamb reflect Lu Zhengkang's face. The cheeks covered by a pale halo show a gentle smile, and the antlers on top of his head are entangled by the vines of luxuriant flowers. , It is like a deep forest scene over the years.

The Lamb witnessed the destruction of Purgatory. This is not the same as the script in its memory. It is just at a loss now and doesn't know how to make an expression to Lu Zhengkang.

"Let's go up and see?" Lu Zhengkang murmured to Lamb, "How about going to see the world, eh?"

The psychic sword aura in the sword circle took the initiative to fly to Lu Zhengkang’s feet and slowly lifted him up. After all, the body of the salt compound became muddy, even if every strand of sword aura had a tremendous amount of strength and absolute control. It is a good way for Lu Zhengkang to enjoy the fun of fast flying. Excessive acceleration may still cause injury.

The lamb was taken out of the ground by Lu Zhengkang. The surface of the ground was originally a plain overgrown with decayed grass. Although it was sluggish, the air was still fresh and the scenery was still natural, but now it is raining blood continuously, and the sky keeps falling down with winged corpses behind. The city was damaged, the walls and buildings were knocked down by the sword gas, and countless gems and jade fell to the earth.

God said in heaven: "Sinner, you have poisoned the lamb, as long as you commit suicide, you can avoid all sins." This is also a law.

Lu Zhengkang was indifferent when he heard it, and the sword aura that held him was vaguely rebellious, the cage sea made a crisp cry in the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the cry of a white ape faintly sounded, the strange bird's sword aura Then it calmed down.

Lu Zhengkang asked the Lamb in a low voice, "I want to go to the Obsidian Tower, do you have the key?"

The Lamb's eyes widened, looking at the cruel scene in the sky, God and the ancient snake stood together, resisting the magnificent flying sword together, exhausted the means, but could not escape the fate of being headed by a sword.

The surrounding time and space collapsed with the death of the two main gods.

Lu Zhengkang felt light in his hand, and the lamb disappeared. After the chaotic time and space were distorted, he fell out of the semiplane. Here is the top of the sapphire tower. The ordinary gray-green slate stone bricks are piled up into a cylindrical shape. The space is not too spacious. A brass-colored mechanical creature is bound by a chain between two totem poles. It is the real third lamb.

The real face of the third lamb resembles a griffon, with the body of a horse, the head of an eagle, and the thick and rough front paws. Every piece of feather and hair on the body is delicate and delicate. It is 13 meters long and 6 meters high at the shoulders. Simplicity is a real industrial artwork.

The third lamb stared at Lu Zhengkang, and the brass eyeballs also showed vivid innocence. It raised its head and let out a long neigh, "Long and hoarse roar, like a lion, like a falcon, dull and dull. It is high-pitched and mixed, as if the sound is constantly breaking." It is the sound Lu Zhengkang heard when he stepped into the first floor of the sapphire tower.

In this long cry, its metal body slowly misted, and countless souls flew out of its body and sank into Lu Zhengkang's body.

The third lamb was back to heaven, and the chains that bound it hung weakly on the ground. The two totem poles, one black and one white, also lost their luster and turned into a grayish look.

A puddle of ashes and an obsidian key were left in place.

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