Devil Seeds

Rules are rules.

There is no such thing as complete restraint in essence.

There will only be mutual interference.

Jianke has gained the favor of time, and can play some harmless little tricks in the passage of time.

But the light of the sun god has been from ancient times to the present.

It turned into a sharp arrow and flew through time and space, interfering with the inverse journey of time.

It looked like an arrow of light had hit the body of the intermediary, but in reality it was light interfering with the unusual beating during that short time.

It sounds mysterious, but it is actually very simple.

Just like every ordinary person, they can use their fingers to move the pointer on the dial.

That is also a kind of interference with time.

What the Sun God did was to amplify this movement.

It does not require him to have a deep understanding of time and space in essence.

Jian Ke was injured, and his soul became even more void.

He attempted to escape towards a deeper position in time and space.

However, the arrow of light nailed to his chest released a powerful 'existence' message, fixing him in the current time and space, making it impossible for him to complete the jump transfer.

Moment is the sun god's attack on the guest.

It is also Ke Xiaoliang himself, a tentative attack deduction for a target who is good at using time and space.

It is absolutely impossible for the Xuanqing Realm to carry on as a fortress forever.

Therefore, before everything comes, Ke Xiaoliang must think well and be prepared to deal with everything... at least most of the challenges.

Before the opening of Xuanqing Realm, the achievement of Golden Immortal is of course the best way to break the situation.

If it doesn't work, Ke Xiaoliang has to leave some follow-up means for himself.

At this time, the battle outside the temple is still going on.

The fight between the god of war and the sword bearer seems to be coming to an end.

The seemingly back and forth battle is actually a crushing one.

For the sword bearer, his battle is a madness that burns everything and abandons everything.

Although the God of War didn't hold back, it was due to his own pride that he didn't use all means when facing a mere mortal.

"Surrender, or... die!" The spear of the God of War pressed heavily on the body of the sword bearer, and the golden pupils were still so proud and indifferent.

Even the sword bearer has fought against him for dozens of rounds.

In the eyes of God of War, he is still just a humble ant.

This is due to the arrogance of the life level itself, and of course it also stems from the true God's own personality.

Not far away, the spiritual sun, which was fighting against the suppression of Vulcan, once again shook its blood-stained wings and flew into the sky.

Then he stretched out his hand, as if holding the scorching sun.

The vast light, the warm light, the light that suppresses evil and evil.

Turned into a torrent, turned into a channel, turned into dedication and sacrifice without hesitation, all rushed towards the sword bearer.

The soul sun... He is decomposing his own rank and ability, turning it into a special vitality, and injecting it into the body of the sword bearer.

He wants to turn the world around and push the sword-wielder, who is almost completely demonized, back to the realm of 'human'.

Bring back his sanity without compromising his strength.

The sacrifice of the spiritual sun makes sense.

The sword-wielder, who originally only knew how to roar in anger, suddenly regained some sanity with his scarlet pupils.

With the two hands together across the spear, he broke off a sharp claw on his left hand, and stabbed at the God of War with his right hand like a sword.

The God of War dodges slightly, but there is no time for follow-up actions in the future.

But he was kicked on the chest fiercely by the sword-wielding man.

In an instant, the god who had always been proud, and the mortal whom he looked down upon, kicked back into the temple.

Originally, the situation of the sword-wielder was to choose one of the two.

Either have power and give up reason.

Either stay sane and lower your power.

But at this moment, with the self-sacrifice and dedication of the spiritual sun, the sword-wielder breaks through his own limitations.

While gaining strength, he still retains absolute sanity.

His combat wisdom and combat experience have all returned.

There seemed to be a burst of laughter in the temple at this moment.

Of course, this laughter is not noisy, it only comes from a very few gods.

But because of such laughter, God of War was angry.

When the bright light rushed out of the temple again.

The originally handsome, tall, and muscular God of War has turned into a huge pig-headed man.

His eyes were burning with burning fire, and the fangs on both sides of his big mouth gleamed with a harsh cold light, gestating some kind of extremely strong murderous intent.

The spear in his hand has also turned into a rough battle axe. The battle ax is sharp and thick, which is more conducive to chopping and killing.

At this time, the God of War no longer has any reservations.

Only by cutting the sword-wielder into pieces in an instant can he wash away the humiliation he suffered before.

The sword-wielder, however, used the bone sword that had once again condensed in his hand in tricks.

The martial arts skills from the world of high martial arts have been used extremely delicately by the sword-wielding practitioners.

Various methods of using softness to overcome rigidity and skillful strikes are also perfectly connected and used.

Swipe!

He then fought several more rounds with God of War.

As a result, the god of war became more and more angry. Although the divine power burst out became more tyrannical, there were more and more loopholes in the use of moves.

If it wasn't for his divine body being strong and wearing divine armor, the bone sword of the sword runner would be difficult to break through.

Even if the God of War at this time is not seriously injured, he should still be wearing red.

It looks like things are getting a little better.

In fact, it is still just 'resistance in a corner'.

The only guest who advanced into the temple has been crucified.

The rest of the demon sealers were also blocked outside the door. Although it seemed that there was only one step away, this step could not be crossed.

In the distant New World, in Fengdu City.

A demon-sealer with long-sightedness and broadcasting capabilities live-streamed the scene on the top of the sacred mountain on the Internet.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar.

Some expressed their condolences.

There are also some people who don't know the so-called ridicule.

But more people began to worship the gods on the mountain and in the temple.

They were not even sure that the gods would see and hear.

He had already sold his soul first, and chose to flatter without a bottom line.

On the sacred mountain, facing the pressure of the gods, the demon sealers who have not broken their spines are still fighting for their dignity and burning everything.

Outside of the sacred mountain, on the land of the world, there are already countless people among all living beings who have broken their own legs, licked and crawled like dogs, and begged for mercy.

Goddess Molly was sitting in a chair in a temporarily rented rental house, wearing the little dress she just bought, and also watching the live broadcast.

Her expression, from being interested at the beginning, gradually became indifferent, and finally looked dignified.

He sighed lightly.

The "Alice in Wonderland" series of LO dresses that had just arrived were placed beside the bed, but they couldn't attract her eyes and attention at this time.

"They don't believe in you."

"Why are you sighing?" Leo appeared at the door and asked Molly who was sighing.