Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

In the ruins, Gu Yang's eyes gradually became deep, and his killing intention gradually awakened in this silent ruin. It felt like a cheetah quietly locking its prey in the night.

Gu Yang always knew in his heart that the most important talent in the killing intention was always the killing intention mark.

It was precisely because of this ability that he could be valued by Qin Wujiu like now.

Otherwise, even if he was a genius, in the eyes of Qin Wujiu, who had already stood at the top of the world, he was just a latecomer.

After all, for Qin Wujiu, he was the most outstanding genius in the world.

At this time, Gu Yang slowly closed his eyes, and condensed the killing intention in his heart like a substance in his heart. With the rhythm of his heartbeat, the power of the killing intention mark flowed in his body and spread around.

Gu Yang felt a trace of unique fluctuations, which was the unique breath emitted by the followers and followers of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord.

He opened his eyes, and the golden light flashed in his pupils. He began to move, and every step seemed to step on the heart of the enemy. The positions of the murderers hiding in the dark gradually became clear in Gu Yang's mind.

As Gu Yang expected, the murderers did not leave here, but stayed dormant in this area.

I don't know whether it should be said that they are brave because of their skills, or that these murderers are ignorant of the world and don't know how to run.

You know, in this place, even without Gu Yang, Canglong Island doesn't need to spend too much energy to catch them all.

"Could it be that they are the abandoned children prepared by the Black Nightmare Demon Lord to test Canglong Island?"

He was not just guessing randomly, after all, Gu Yang had also seen how crazy the followers of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord were.

Thinking about this idea in his mind, Gu Yang began to move quickly and headed straight to the east.

In his murderous induction, although the enemies were distributed in different positions, they were generally on the east side of where they were now.

Qin Wujiu had been quietly observing Gu Yang's every move. When he saw Gu Yang start to move, he immediately signaled everyone else to follow behind Gu Yang and be ready to fight at any time.

Although he still couldn't figure out how Gu Yang did it, he knew very well that Gu Yang was using his magical ability to find people at this moment.

Although others didn't know why, since Qin Wujiu ordered it, they wouldn't raise any objections now.

At this time, Qin Wujiu's eyes were full of expectations. If Gu Yang could find the murderer, then this disaster would stop here and would not extend to other places.

Gu Yang walked in the ruins, his steps were fast, and every step seemed unusually firm.

After a while, he stopped, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked in one direction.

There, there was an extremely dark power hidden, emitting almost unknowable fluctuations.

If Gu Yang didn't have the intention to kill to sense it, it would be impossible to find the murderers.

Obviously, the place where the killers were hiding had been arranged with hidden barriers in advance, the purpose was to hide completely.

Unfortunately, this time they met Gu Yang, and it was obvious that they could no longer hide.

"It's right there, probably a few feet underground." Looking at the hidden place, Gu Yang immediately pointed and said.

After the voice fell, without hesitation, Gu Yang ran directly in that direction, and his steps became faster, as if a golden lightning flashed through the ruins.

Behind him, although the others were skeptical, they also hurried to catch up.

No matter what, now we can only trust Gu Yang.

"Boom!"

The earth made a bang, and the dust flew.

Gu Yang's figure was like a meteor, breaking through the silent night sky, falling to the ground, stepping out a huge deep pit.

At the bottom of the deep pit, dozens of dark figures slowly emerged. They had no flesh, and the whole was like a shadow. The cold and murderous intent was revealed in their vague eyes.

Gu Yang only took a glance and could feel the illusory wailing that was always ringing beside them.

That was the resentment that these murderers had after slaughtering a large number of lives.

At this moment, even if Gu Yang did not have the intention to kill, he could tell at a glance that these shadows were the murderers behind the East Territory tragedy.

The moment Gu Yang landed, the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble because of his momentum.

He did not hesitate at all, and almost at the same time as he touched the ground, he rushed towards the figures at an astonishing speed.

Of course, the reason why Gu Yang was so brave was that the purple-robed deacons of Canglong Island who were supposed to follow him had already passed him and landed in the deep pit.

If he did not take action again, he might not be able to pick up a single head.

Although these shadows were also experienced warriors, they did not retreat because of the momentum of the deacons of Canglong Island, but instead faced them.

However, the gap in hard power could not be made up by momentum at all.

These soul shadows were only the strength of the initial entry into the realm of immortality. Under the hands of the elites of Canglong Island, they had no power to fight back at all.

In the deep pit, almost every minute and every second, a shadow turned into a bubble.

Fortunately, the others acted quickly and Gu Yang was not slow either, so in the end Gu Yang picked up a head.

Of course, compared to other deacon-level masters who could do it with ease, Gu Yang fully mobilized his full strength, bursting out the power of his five internal organs and five gods, as well as the powerful blood and qi power after the blood transfusion, and barely took down a soul shadow.

But even so, his heart was still full of pride.

You know, in the past, he could only watch this level of battle helplessly, and there was no room for intervention.

A moment later, the battlefield was cleared by a group of Canglong Island deacons, and Gu Yang turned around and led these people to rush in another direction.

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This battle came and went quickly. With Gu Yang's void search for the enemy and a group of Canglong Island deacons taking action, the dens hiding soul shadows were discovered one by one and wiped out.

At the beginning, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord didn't care about the life and death of his followers at all, but in the end, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord finally couldn't sit still.

"Boom!"

When Gu Yang led a group of Canglong Island deacons to the last hidden den, a strong soul fluctuation suddenly broke out in the air.

The next moment, a dark demon shadow appeared in midair.

This figure seemed twisted and ethereal in midair, as if it was formed by the night sky. It was the Black Nightmare Demon Lord!

The Black Nightmare Demon Lord descended on the main plane again!

His face was covered by a layer of deep black fog, and only a pair of eyes could be vaguely seen. They were like two bottomless black holes, flashing with cold and resentful light.

He was wearing a tattered black robe, and the edge of the robe was as sharp as a blade. With his movements, the space seemed to be torn apart.

His hands were unusually slender, his fingertips were like dry branches, and his nails were black and sharp. Every time he waved, he whispered death.

Around him, black fog kept surging, as if countless ghosts were dancing around his body, and every twist released a heart-pounding soul fluctuation.

The breath of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord's Dharma body that descended this time was more powerful than the last time in southern Cangzhou. Obviously, the power contained in this Dharma body was also more powerful.

On the other side, with the arrival of the Black Nightmare Lord, Qin Wujiu finally stood up.

In the void, Qin Wujiu's figure appeared very abruptly, as if in an instant, he appeared opposite the Black Nightmare Lord.

Dust slowly settled under his feet, his figure was like an unshakable mountain, and his aura was even more unfathomable, swallowing everything around him like an abyss.

His hair fluttered slightly, each strand seemed to contain endless power, and a touch of gold shone in his eyes, flashing with calmness and wisdom.

Those eyes, like stars that have experienced countless vicissitudes, can not only illuminate the dust thousands of miles away, but also see through the secrets deep in people's hearts.

His hands naturally hung at his side, and each finger seemed to contain the ability to break the void.

The surrounding air underwent subtle changes because of his aura, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling for his arrival.

"Huahua~"

Suddenly, the sound of flowing river water sounded in the void.

Behind Qin Wujiu, the projection of Canglongjiang reappeared, and a strong majesty began to reverberate in the air, making all those who witnessed this scene feel a kind of oppression from the depths of their souls.

"Youngster, it's you again?" Seeing Qin Wujiu's figure, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord immediately shouted angrily, obviously recognizing that Qin Wujiu was the one who killed his distraction last time.

Facing the angry Black Nightmare Demon Lord, Qin Wujiu was expressionless and said nothing, just looking at him coldly.

Of course, not speaking does not mean fear of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord, but Qin Wujiu already hated the other party in his heart and did not want to have any verbal confrontation with the other party.

Let's fight!

The next moment, after Gu Yang and others retreated, Qin Wujiu's figure intertwined with the shadow of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord.

The intensity of this battle far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. In just a blink of an eye, both sides had already used all their strength.

Behind Qin Wujiu, the void seemed to be torn apart, and the huge projection of Canglongjiang suddenly expanded.

At the same time, his figure once again transformed into a golden dragon.

The dragon was noble and majestic, like a god descending to the earth.

Every time he stretched out his claws and swung his tail, it contained the power of crushing everything in the world, as if he wanted to throw everything in the world into chaos.

Facing him, the figure of the Black Nightmare Lord became more and more illusory and ethereal, almost imperceptible in the night.

At the same time, every time she attacked, she had a strange trajectory, as if she could penetrate the space and hit Qin Wujiu's soul directly.

When the battle began, the figure of the Black Nightmare Lord kept changing in the battle, sometimes turning into a black lightning, shuttling between Qin Wujiu's attacks; sometimes becoming ethereal, as if it was a group of uncatchable black fog, making people unable to grasp it.

During the battle, the Black Nightmare Lord kept reciting strange spells. His voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to carry a curse, which made the listener feel a chill in the heart.

At the same time, the soul power of the Dark Nightmare Lord was pushed to the extreme at this moment, forming a series of terrifying soul storms, trying to erode Qin Wujiu's spiritual will.

The battle between the two sides is no longer a simple collision at the material level, but more of a contest at the soul level.

Every attack from both sides is accompanied by a collision of souls and a clash of wills.

Qin Wujiu had a blank expression on his face, and his Dharma image of heaven and earth seemed to sense his will and released a more dazzling light.

Every time the golden dragon attacks, it seems to carry the power of heaven and earth. The projection of Canglongjiang behind the Dharma image is even more shining with infinite light, blessing itself and giving him infinite power.

The Black Nightmare Demon Lord completely ignores his own losses. After all, this is just a projection of his Dharma body. Even if he dies in battle, it will not affect him much.

As long as it is not like the last time, it doesn't matter if a wisp of soul is lost forever.

Therefore, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord has abandoned all his worries at this time, just to defeat Qin Wujiu in front of him.

Around his body, black mist lingers, purple flames burn, and the power of the soul condenses into terrifying ghost hands, trying to grab Qin Wujiu's Dharma image and tear it apart, but Qin Wujiu breaks free with his absolute strength.

The two forces collided in the night sky, erupting with a deafening roar. Under the interweaving of light and darkness, the entire battlefield was shrouded by this power.

Although Gu Yang and the stewards of Canglong Island had already cleared the battlefield, none of them dared to approach the battlefield and could only watch the battle from a distance. Each of them knew very well that in a battle of this intensity, only a slight aftermath would kill them instantly.

In this life-and-death contest, the Black Nightmare Demon Lord showed his power and terror. He was not only a terrifying existence proficient in soul attacks, but also a master of combat over the years.

Each of his attacks was full of variables, and his various moves were like antelope hanging horns, a stroke of genius, which forced Qin Wujiu to deal with carefully.

However, no matter how the Black Nightmare Demon Lord changed his tactics, Qin Wujiu's consistent powerful Dharma image and firm will could deal with them one by one, without any decline.

Obviously, although Qin Wujiu was inferior to the Black Nightmare Demon Lord in terms of realm, in terms of combat power, Qin Wujiu was not afraid of the Black Nightmare Demon Lord's Dharma body at all.

This battle lasted for an unknown amount of time. Finally, amidst a deafening explosion, the figure of the Black Nightmare Lord was pierced by a golden light. His body seemed unable to withstand such a powerful force and began to gradually disintegrate.

Qin Wujiu showed a trace of fatigue on his face, but his eyes were full of determination.

The Dharma image of heaven and earth slowly dissipated, and his figure stood on the ruins again, with the breath of victory covering the entire battlefield invisibly.

And at his feet, the last remnant of the Black Nightmare Lord's Dharma body also dissipated in the night wind along with the black fog, as if it had never existed, leaving only the last spreading soul fluctuation.

"Young man, this time the power prepared by this Dharma body of my seat is not enough. Next time, you will not be so lucky..."