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"Etres, I want to see your strongest power!"

Lin Qi's voice resounded like a demon's rants in the spacious underground chamber.

Mr. Mo struggled and raised his head slightly, and he hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Etres, listen to me, don't..."

Etrice turned her head and glanced at Mr. Mo, and then a faint black smoke spread from her body. The thin black smoke covered her whole body, and soon turned into a thick black flame that wrapped her inside. The black flame without any temperature is burning quietly, revealing a chill that makes the soul tremble.

Countless black rays of light that were thousands of times smaller than a hair stream flowed out of the black flames, covering the entire stone room like water waves. The black light cut the void, cutting the space into tiny pieces at will. The powerful and weird suction faintly came from the black light, and Lin Qi had the illusion that his soul would be drawn away.

Etreis completely obeyed Lin Qi's order and showed her strongest strength.

Precisely cutting the space and perfect control of the soul, this is Etreis' most powerful ability.

When the black flames burned, Etrace's nails and eyes turned deep black, darker than the night, deeper than the black hole, and black that swallowed all the elemental energy of all the surrounding light. Lin Qi felt the terrifying aura exuding from Etreis's body, and couldn't help taking a breath.

High-level demigods? Or the peak of a demigod?

But the feeling that was very different from the demigods of those Tianmiao that Lin Qi had seen in the Blood Qin Empire was a kind of total suppression, suppressing the panic of all energy fluctuations all around. Lin Qi instinctively sensed that even if his strength reached the level of Etreis, he still couldn't be Etreis's opponent.

It's like an adult cat and an adult tiger are both adult animals, and even their physical signs are similar, but the difference in strength between the two is vast. Lin Qi felt that kind of crushing pressure from Etres's body, the kind of pressure that made Lin Qi's knees feel a little soft.

Gradually, a faint black glow appeared under Etres's white and delicate skin, which was a circle of weird, black magic lines in the shape of a whirlpool. These magic lines slowly rotated, like a devil's mouth, swallowing everything around.

Mr. Mo stared at his daughter blankly, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "At least I succeeded. The power of Etrice is the real power, and it is not weaker than the three old immortals. Power. But what is the source of this power? And, Etreis, why do you listen to his orders? He, but the enemy of father!"

Lin Qi closed his eyes and communicated with the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse and the Osmanthus Tree.

"I felt a total suppression from her, why is this?"

The Temple of the Doomsday Apocalypse did not say anything, but the sweet-scented osmanthus tree gently waved its long rhizome, smiling slowly: "Elysium can easily resist demigods and even mid-level demigods with the strength of the holy realm. , And why is this?"

Lin Qi opened his mouth, and he stood there blankly.

The roots of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree pierced deeply into the wreckage of the Thunder God Temple. After devouring a few mouthfuls of rich energy, they continued to mumble: "My memory and the memory of the Temple of Doomsday Revelation are all missing. A lot, we have lost too much information. But it is easy to answer your question."

"True power!" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree smiled relaxedly: "Whether it is fighting spirit or magic power, the power of creature cultivation in this world now seems to be deliberately created by people? It completely deviates from true power!"

Lin Qi swallowed a big mouthful and spit, he whispered back to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree: "The real power?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree pondered for a while, and then quickly sent a large piece of text to Lin Qi: "These are all the secrets of the exercises that I have obtained from those high-level memories of the Tianmiao and the Mirage. Analysis, I found that there are only a handful of people among the top ranks of Tianmiao and Mila Sect, such as the host of the upper courtyard of the Tianmiao, and the Dark Lotus of the Sect of Mila. Their practice is correct. On the road, but it is only the most basic."

"And the secret method of fighting energy taught by your family, according to my analysis, can allow you to cultivate to the peak of the demigod, but there must be a follow-up chapter." Osmanthus tree assured Lin Qi: "After so long analysis, the tiger clan The method of vindictive cultivation is just a method of laying a foundation."

"There must be someone in your family who has mastered the real power, the same as the power that Etrez has now, the real power above all the power of hypocrisy." The sweet-scented osmanthus tree smiled coldly: "But all this It has nothing to do with you. You are just laying the foundation right now. When you gather the four most basic natural elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, and the four seals condense at the same time, I will give you a surprise."

Lin Qi breathed a sigh of relief, there are still so many twists and turns in it?

Well, since the sweet-scented osmanthus tree said so, Lin Qi stopped paying attention to this issue.

He patted Etreis’s little head, motioned her to put away the terrible power, and then asked Mr. Mo, and then asked the smile of the Temple of Doomsday: "So, Etreis has already mastered some A so-called'real power'? This power comes from the body of the apocalypse knight you collected, Mr. Mo?"

The urn in the Temple of the Doomsday Revelation replied angrily: "That's it!"

Mr. Mo looked at Lin Qi like a ghost. He was silent for a long time before he nodded slowly: "So, in the Victory Palace, he attacked Este, the first heir of the Silver Iris family, and snatched it away. The gray knight with her pendant is actually controlled by you?"

There was a fever in Mr. Mo's eyes. He stared at Lin Qi firmly, and said word by word: "Then, that pendant should be related to the legendary Knights of the Doomsday Apocalypse? What is that? A token? Some kind of control core? A magic hub? Or something else? Because of that pendant, you control Etrace?"

Lin Qi looked at Mr. Mo deeply, and after a while, he smiled: "Yes, Mr. Mo’s wisdom really amazes me. Yes, yes, I can tell you that that pendant is the end. The body of the Temple of Apocalypse, all the knights of the Apocalypse are made from it."

Mr. Mo's eyes widened in horror: "Made? Made out of thin air? Apocalypse knights, the knights of the apocalypse, who are enough to fight against the gods in the Primordial God War, are they made? What an amazing technology is this, what a terrible power this is , In other words, before the Primordial God War, could anyone make gods out of thin air?"

The voice of the Temple of the Doomsday Apocalypse echoed in Lin Qi's mind: "God? Humph..."

Shaking his head, Lin Qi grabbed a high-backed stool and sat down on the side of Mr. Mo's bed. With his chin resting on his hands, Lin Qi stared at Mr. Mo in a daze: "Well, let go of those irrelevant questions."

Mr. Mo roared angrily, "Isn't it important? This is the most critical issue for the creation of gods! The ultimate dream of the gods is to create real gods. You actually said that this is an irrelevant issue?"

Lin Qi coughed dryly, he said solemnly: "Be quiet, calm down, Mr. Mo!"

Reaching out his hand and gently stroking Etres’s smooth long hair, Lin Qi slowly said, “The problem now is that you were trapped by me, your enemy, and the poor kid who was sent into the Dark Abyss God Prison by you. Lin Qi caught it! The more important question is, your daughter, such a well-behaved and lovely Etreis, and such a powerful Etreis, she is obedient to me now!"

Mr. Mo's face suddenly paled for a while, his pupils shrunk to the size of a needle, and he made a few chuckles from his throat, dry and difficult. He stared at Lin Qi fiercely, and grunted hard: "Purple keel bismuth, this is your trap."

Lin Qi sighed softly: "I'm sorry, I killed Mr. Iseta, but Mr. Ginoka should have a breath!"

Squinting at the pale-faced Mr. Mo, Lin Qi whispered: "When I was in the Black Abyss God Prison, during thousands of sleepless nights, I had countless times fantasized about how to avenge you cruelly! And, I have done it."

Mr. Mo smiled weirdly: "You can catch me, it's your luck, but as for the cruel revenge on me?"

Lin Qi smiled modestly: "Falling Temple."

He looked at Mr. Mo whose face suddenly turned dark, and slowly continued to spit out a few words: "Baby blood."

Mr. Mo's body trembled violently, and Lin Qi waved his hand lightly: "All the strongholds of the Hermit Society of Queshan have been destroyed, and all the party members have been killed, except for the few heads that Yingang does not know about, the Hermit Society of Queshan , Or an arm of the Temple of Fallen God, has been completely disintegrated by me."

Mr. Mo looked at Lin Qi in horror, and he groaned in despair: "You, you, you have caused great trouble!"

Lin Qi smiled and held Mr. Mo's hand, and enthusiastically held his cold big hand: "So, I can go out, you betrayed the Temple of the Fallen Temple, and I will inform the church of the existence of the Temple of the Fallen Temple... . Therefore, you and your daughter, the lovely Etreis, will face endless pursuits in the Temple of the Fallen!"

Holding Mr. Mo's hand forcefully, Lin Qi said frankly: "I don't know how powerful the Temple of the Fallen Temple is, but the blood of the baby is only one of their lackeys, so they should be very powerful!"

Mr. Mo took a deep and difficult breath. He turned his head and looked at Etrice, who was standing quietly beside him. Then he looked at Lin Qi who was smiling like a devil. Then he lowered his arrogant head: "I was offended by that year. I express my deep apologies. I am willing to do my best, use my utmost piety, and use the rest of my life to apologize to you!"

Lin Qi looked at Mr. Mo quietly, he gently patted Mr. Mo's big hand, and then let out a gentle sigh.

"You didn't directly hurt me, you even saved Wood and their lives!"

"So, I give you a chance to live!"

"I lack an old housekeeper who takes care of daily affairs. From today, you are from the Eastern Blood Qin Empire, Mr. Mo!"

Patting Mr. Mo's big hand, Lin Qi smiled and said, "Be good, open your soul, I need to leave something for you... You know!" (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome You come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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