The extraction of the world's rules went very smoothly. Xier had just become a god, but was obsessed with gluttony and could not take care of him as a thief.

As for other existences, they are temporarily unable to find him.

So, this is the good news among the bad news.

this world

After thinking for a moment, Bai Bian put the milky-white, strong-smelling world rules into the materials he had just made, and then sent them to the demon dimension for sealing.

Turn around.

A large number of alchemical inscriptions appeared around him and poured into the formation. At the same time, Bai Bian grabbed the illusory chain with one hand and slowly exerted force.

Although the power of the light side is pitifully weaker than the dark side.

But as an alchemist, his magic power is the best auxiliary force.

Click click click.

The sound of the chain retracting became louder and louder.

Ten minutes, ten more minutes before Bai Yi can leave this world, and he will take Sabo with him.

At this time, the outside world.

The evil blade of judgment fell instantly, dark blood flowed from Gluttony's body, and an arm flew high, being eroded by Syl's divine power.

"Roar~"

The roar of pain resounded through the sky. Gluttony looked at Syl with great anger and kept roaring: "Sure enough, you just wanted to kill me, but you were afraid of the punishment of hell, so you led me into that dangerous federation. You are really hypocritical. A bunch of rubbish!”

His accusation brought the flying arm back with force, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

The blood on the broken wall quickly stopped, and a new arm was reborn.

Sil didn't take advantage of others, he needed to adapt to the weak and pitiful blessing of the underground world.

The blessing of plane gods mainly depends on whether the world is strong or not.

If Shia also gave birth to this kind of plane god personally selected by the consciousness of the world, then that plane god might be the real guardian.

But the relationship between the plane god and the world is not entirely superior and subordinate. As long as the god's qualifications are strong enough and the rules are strong enough.

So it’s hard to say who controls whom.

For example, in the current hell, if the boss and the second boss join forces, they can even affect the plane's god-conferring ceremony, or affect some of the rules.

But this thing is the product of a plane that wants to grow as quickly as possible. A plane like Shia doesn't need it at all.

The rule binder is obviously the right path.

But if you want to create this kind of controller, other planes are not qualified.

Because their single rules are not enough for the birth of a real god.

Sil flapped his wings and said calmly: "Look at this world of gluttony, don't you have any brains?"

Countless hell creatures around are frantically moving away from the scope of the divine battle.

Syl can save them from being swallowed by the Zerg, but he won't care if they are killed by the aftermath.

There are no gods of hell and abyss who are kind.

Gluttony looked around, his scarlet eyes glowing red, and he looked even more angry.

"What are you looking at? To see you taking control of the world, to see you betray me and kill me?"

Gluttony said, his right arm had grown, and he rushed forward without hesitation.

An illusory big mouth loomed in the sky, trying to completely swallow up this world.

Gluttony's stomach is connected to a world full of strangulation rules. In that world, unless one is much stronger than Gluttony, there is only death and becomes the nourishment for Gluttony.

It's like having a black hole in your stomach, and it's also the reason why you can't get enough despite overeating.

Sil looked up, raised his hand, and the sword began to shine with the brilliance of justice.

His justice has been burned out, which means that the original Seraph is completely dead, and it is also the death of Syl's last trace of justice.

But His understanding and tolerance for justice have not changed.

This is why Ella said that only He can become the Lord of the two planes.

The justice of the Origin Stone will only awaken Ciel's justice and allow the burned-out shadow to reappear, rather than conflicting with Ciel's corruption.

After nearly tens of millions of years of understanding, it is not difficult for Sear to do this.

Buzz~

The justice of the world suddenly divided when Siel raised his sword.

A very special kind of prayer sounded across the entire sky.

Pictures of various races praying are looming, the believers are pious, and the gods have fallen!

"sacred!"

A low murmur emerged from Syl's mouth.

Buzz~

In His body, absolute justice suddenly appeared, erupting with fluctuations that reassured justice and terrified evil.

As the sword was swung, these righteous forces began to turn gray, which seemed to show that this justice was no longer righteous.

"Evil fall!"

Buzz~

Another soft murmur sounded, and Syl's strength increased again, and his breath became particularly weird.

There is holiness in the fall, there is something evil in the holiness.

The god's wings gradually turned gray, and Syl's eyes also turned gray.

At this moment, Syl abandoned the previous justice and ushered in the new justice, and the rules suddenly began to change.

From this moment on, under the influence of the two worlds, Siel is no longer the pure god of corruption in hell, nor will he be the new god of justice in the underground world.

But it is Siel's own god.

If he thinks that he is righteous, then he will be righteous; if he thinks that he is evil, then he will be evil.

A new rule takes his power to a higher level, and at the same time, his potential is infinitely higher.

A hint of clarity appeared in Syl's eyes. Is this his true path?

He had to thank those two bastards for this. If they hadn't pushed him to this point, he might have always been a weak divine power.

And now, the road to power is opening up to him.

Clang~

The sound of the sword resounded through the heaven and earth.

The sword was swung down, and the believers followed.

The prayers on the entire sky were guided by the sword light, and followed the sword light straight to Gluttony.

The crisis of life and death came.

The anger in Gluttony's eyes collapsed instantly, replaced by the fear of facing real death.

He didn't understand, as a weak divine power, why could he feel the real death in this sword?

He tried to dodge, but suddenly found that it seemed that he couldn't dodge this sword as long as he was in this world.

"Roar~"

A hysterical roar appeared, and Gluttony's huge magic power gathered.

Opened his mouth.

A huge phantom appeared in front of him in an instant, trying to swallow the sword.

Buzz~

Clang~

The sword light fell instantly and disappeared in this huge mouth without causing any ripples.

The illusory giant mouth in the sky also fell at this time, swallowing Xier who seemed to be unable to move because of the slash.

Gluttony was surprised. He wanted to use the world in his stomach to resist this move. This use made him always invincible in battle.

Because, although digesting the opponent's attack would make him uncomfortable, it avoided a lot of fatal injuries.

But he didn't think that Xier, who was so powerful, could be swallowed by him so easily.

After a short daze, Gluttony laughed.

"Hehehe. Hahahaha that's it? I thought."

His ridicule had not yet fallen.

Clang~

A faint sword sounded in his heart, and at the same time, the sneer on his face suddenly froze.

Clang~

The sound of the sword sounded in reality, and his abdomen began to bleed inexplicably, and then a sword light came out of his body and instantly crossed the sky.

Gluttony froze in place.

Buzz~

The sound of wings flapping sounded.

Xier appeared silently in the air, only one body height higher than Gluttony.

He slowly flapped his gray wings and looked down at Gluttony silently.

"I'll kill your rules and spare your life. You'll follow me and be a god in the future."

Xier's tone was very indifferent.

When the voice fell, Gluttony slowly knelt on the ground, his hands drooping naturally, and the blood on his stomach dripped down, making a frightening corrosion sound on the broken earth.

He looked down at his abdomen in disbelief. He could feel that the world in his stomach was collapsing.

And his breath was rapidly decreasing, almost falling to weak divine power in an instant, and was still falling.

He barely raised his head to look at Xier, despair, fear, and various emotions intertwined.

His body slowly fell forward and stirred up some dust.

The strong wind swept through this broken world, as if telling that the Lord of the Eighth Layer of Hell could no longer represent a layer of hell at this moment.

Around, the fallen angels who had gone far away slowly flew back, looking at the power of their god.

Their eyes were full of worship, this was the god they followed.

Their god was the strongest without a doubt!

Xier looked up at the void, waved his hand, and two taboo-level fallen angels quickly flew to Gluttony, helped Gluttony up, and put him on a throne.

Although Gluttony had been almost destroyed, he was still a god. As long as he was a god, it was not something that mortals could disrespect.

Xier raised his hand, and the passage to the subspace was opened.

It was time for revenge.

"Throw him to Xia"

A gentle, magnetic, and sacred voice sounded.

Xier was stunned, and the next moment, the voice gradually changed in his ears.

It was a hoarse, evil voice, as if it was the source of all fear.

Ella, the master of the first layer of hell, the first god of hell, and the god who controlled the most powerful rule of hell [fear].

Any existence with fear in its heart will be vulnerable in front of this god.

And His appearance and voice are different for everyone.

What everyone sees and hears will be the most fearful thing in their heart.

And now, this fear is becoming blurred or even disappearing because of the integrity of Xier's rules.

"I have my own ideas, so I won't bother Your Majesty Ella to worry about it."

Xier responded indifferently and tried to step into the subspace.

But at this time, the unpleasant, hoarse, and wind-dried throat sounded again.

"Xier, I don't want to repeat my words, you think about your choice."

Xier looked down at the glutton lying on the throne.

A smile appeared on his cold face: "Your Majesty is threatening me?"

"No."

An illusory shadow slowly appeared not far from Xier, and a pair of deeper eyes looked at Xier.

He slowly shook his head and looked at the sky: "Any choice, any gain, is marked with a price in the fate of nothingness. I just don't want you to make a decision that you can't afford the price."

Xier held the Sword of Judgment. This artifact will not judge justice or evil in the future. It will only judge the existence that Xier wants to judge.

He looked at the sword in his hand and waved it casually.

Clang~

The gray sword light cut through the shadow in front of him, but did not cause any damage to the shadow.

"Your Majesty, what do you think I can't afford?"

The smile on Xier's face disappeared, and he asked silently.

The phantom was silent and slowly dissipated.

"It is true that you have changed and you can afford the price of this choice, but is it worth it?"

The voice fell and the shadow disappeared.

But the sky of the underground world and the sky of hell mutated in an instant, and the black and white chains continued to extend in the two worlds, slowly reaching towards Siel.

Syl frowned and looked at the sky of the underground world.

Ella can influence the rules of hell, and Ciel can think of using the two plane gods to make a fuss.

But what Ciel didn't expect was that Ella could actually influence the world's will in the underground world.

"I didn't expect that Your Majesty would still have a hand. Do you distrust me so much?"

Syl's face was full of silence, he glanced at Gluttony and waved his hand.

Buzz~

The body of gluttony gradually dissipates.

At the same time, the sword in Ciel's hand roared, and he swung the sword fiercely in the direction of hell.

Zheng~

The huge sword light instantly broke through some of the blockades, and at the same time, Gluttony's body completely disappeared at this time.

"Gluttony is a god after all. He can die, but I need to find a way for you. After all, I am also an outsider."

Xier said silently, looking up at the chains.

Click click click.

The chains in the void gradually recovered until they disappeared.

The rules of hell are very strong, and the planar gods can do whatever they want as long as they do not violate some of the most restrictive rules.

But killing among gods is absolutely not allowed.

Returning Gluttony to his own plane would cause a lot of trouble for that Ella.

No one likes a threat, and neither does Searle.

Never mind hell again.

The current situation may make those who are accustomed to being superior take a new look at him, the Lord of the Ninth Level of Hell.

Entering the subspace, Sil's brows furrowed sharply, and his figure disappeared instantly.

When it reappeared, it had reached the depths of subspace.

There is nothing left here, only an alchemy formation is slowly dissipating, and even three of the soul crystal cores that have been consumed by 90% have not been taken away.

Sil's eyes darkened for a moment, didn't he want him to become powerful? Oh

Shia, the undersea abyss.

Buzz~

Fluctuations in space flashed in this direction.

Bai Bian walked out of the void, feeling a little lucky in his heart.

Syl has become stronger. If Alex is compared with Syl, Alex can't even do one for one.

This is rare, generally speaking, new gods, ancient gods, evil gods, and plane gods.

Among these four gods, the plane god is the weakest in single combat.

Unless the battle is in the Plane God's home plane, then the Plane God can gain an advantage.

But now Siel's combat effectiveness is almost the same as that of the new gods who follow the same level of combat rules.

The underground world of the future.

"Hey, my friend, I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"

A mean voice sounded.

Next to Bai Bian, a figure with an ugly face, short stature, and hands that naturally drooped to touch the ground appeared with a smile.

His eyes were full of excitement and happiness. He didn't look too aggressive, but it was extremely easy to make people feel sick.

Bai Bian silently stayed away from this guy.

Sabo is now a real evil god, but he has not inherited Lucret's fighting power, but his filthy power is even better.

Even if the white plague is close, you will feel a little uncomfortable.

Sabo suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Bai Bian in disbelief: "Oh~ my friend, are you serious about taking half a step back? We haven't seen each other for so long, I thought you would give me a hug, but I didn't expect it. .”

"Shut up."

A trace of scarlet appeared in Bai Bian's eyes.

boom!

The disadvantages of extracting the rules of the world were revealed, and the scourges began to gather in the sky, making this sea area look extremely depressing.

As long as the dark side of the White Plague touches the rules again, it will be punished by God.

Sabo immediately shut up, his ugly face full of grievance, which made Bai Bian feel uncomfortable.

He walked forward, and ripples of space began to appear in the void.

Seeing that Sabo didn't move, Bai Bian stopped slightly and said silently: "Your disciple Galt is doing well, but Tobu City still needs its former financial officer."

The show on Sabo's face stopped instantly and he immediately put on a smile:

"Hey, my friend, as expected, our friendship has not changed."

"Don't worry, my friend, I will share 40% of the profit. Let's join hands and take the world by storm!"

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