Chapter 145

The extremely heavy backlash, without the physical body as a buffer, the power of the aura backlash almost defeated the spiritual body of the Confucian sage. However, The next moment, from the void, is the world's roots. Originating from the sky, hanging down, stabilized the spiritual body of the Confucian sage.

"So, it seems that I really oppressed you too much. Heavenly Dao chose to release you. No, it should be the supervisor and Tianzun who joined forces to let Heavenly Dao release you. At the same time, I am not suppressing you. The part of the world's authority that I control, I say the courage that comes from you."

Suddenly, it seemed as though he was blessed by the power of the origin of the world. His aura continued to rise, his eyes touched the Confucian sage like heaven. Wu Dao understood the plan of the Confucian sage and Jianzheng. No, it should be said that the Confucian sage and Jianzheng Between Jianzheng and Jianzheng, they are also not of one mind. Between the two, there is also stubbornness, but when facing their own foreign enemy, they still unanimously externally. After solving the threat of Wu Dao, Confucianism and Jianzheng , And even Heavenly Dao will have to do one.

What an interesting offensive and defensive alliance!

After a sigh, Wu Dao stopped watching with his arms folded. Between raising his hands, Wu Dao's five fingers stretched out. In an instant, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and between the world, the endless black wind swept across.

Strands of gloomy and ominous black mist are constantly pouring in from the void. It is the aura of corpse evil, every corpse that has died, or the negative energy naturally generated in every person who is about to die.

At first, it was still looming. As the corpse evil spirit continued to converge, the stern ghost crying became louder and louder. Then, behind Wu Dao, from light to thick, from less to more, the black qi entangled and intertwined. After three seconds, it turned into a distorted image of the devil, as if tens of thousands of grieving spirits, ghosts crying, and the deadness visible to the naked eye was like a pitch-black pillar of heaven, thrusting straight into the sky, the earth withered, and vitality!

"Trick-Black Heavenly Demon Pro!"

Standing by the void, Wu Dao slowly spit out the name of this secret technique on the chest of the huge Twisting Demon God. After that, all spirits wailed, the sky was dark, and a gray-black enchantment centered on the black Heavenly Demon idol. , Shrouded the heaven and earth where the Quartet lies.

"boom!!!"

As if carrying a huge burden, the whole body couldn't help but sink, even a spiritual body like a Confucian sage is no exception.

"Death energy is also one of the purest vitality between heaven and earth. It is just the prejudice of the world's concepts and consciousness. It is considered to be the power of the evil spirits. In fact, it is not. The death energy is born at the moment when the life and life fire is extinguished. It is pure and incomparable, even In the world of doomsday, as long as there is life, death will be born."

It’s like a big villain, but it’s different from the villain who died of a lot of talk. Wu Dao never stopped his attacks while talking. Within the necrosphere, there seemed to be endless ghosts, with a forest-green soul fire. The power of the three people, Jianzheng, Tianzun, and Confucian sage, is constantly burning, and even the Confucian sage, who is a spiritual body, faces the soul fire of the soul power, and the injuries are more serious.

Even with the constant restoration of the power of the world's origin, Confucian Sage still feels an unprecedented sense of crisis, even more terrifying than the moment when Heavenly Dao banned him!

"I said: There is no lifelessness here!"

With the Confucianism of the Confucian sage, the void trembled violently, and waves of strong aura spewed out, and the turbulent aura surged like a tide, and the surrounding space changed from slow to abrupt and violently shocked.

The terrifying aura of awe-inspiring surging inside the necromancer, as if to defeat the enchantment, can even be clearly seen, fine cracks are being formed, and the death aura inside is gradually being eliminated.

Seeing this scene, Wu Dao's mouth opened with a secretive sneer.

"Trick-Soul Eater!"

As the voice fell, endless undead flew and bite, and the awe-inspiring air in the void was swallowed up little by little, and the little bit did not exist. The next moment, Wu Daoyi pointed out, and the black Heavenly Demon idol also stretched out the interweaving. The arms with countless necromantic patterns appeared to collapse like a Tianzhu.

Wherever the finger passed, a series of tiny black cracks appeared in the void. It was the power that the space couldn't bear the horror and broke, like a twisting ant, pressing towards the Confucianist.

"Not yet!"

At this moment, the Confucian sage almost let out a low roar, and then the land split and slipped to both sides, and a crimson spine of flesh and blood first appeared in Wu Dao's sight.

The back was crimson, like peeled flesh and blood, exposing bulging tendons and swelling muscles.

On both sides of the back, there is a row of exhaust holes, and dark green smoke is expelling from the vents. It is like a larva of an insect, after it has grown to a certain extent, it will finally climb out of the soil and transform into a butterfly.

He is like a mountain of flesh and blood, huge and terrifying. The rows of exhaust holes on the back are sprayed with dark green smoke, lingering in the sky, forming dark green clouds. The bottom of Roshan was filled with viscous shadows. But unlike the terrifying appearance, Gu God has a pair of eyes full of wisdom, as if he could see through the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers, and through the rush of time. (Excerpt from "Da Feng Da Geng Ren")

This is the Gu God, one of the only super products in the world. It should have been sealed under the abyss of Southern Xinjiang by the Confucian sage, but at this moment, it appears here. In fact, it is not surprising, since the Confucian sage can Joining forces with Jianzheng, let alone Gu God.

Almost at the moment when Gu God appeared, Wu Dao felt that there were countless tiny Gu worms inside the necrosphere, and they were even increasing. The dark green smoke from the vent on the back of the Gu God , Is countless Gu worms.

"Interestingly, if Heavenly Dao can really be captured, this world will evolve into a Gu Dao world, and it may not be a direction of world evolution."

By peering at the leopard, you can know what the Gu God’s Tao is, but Wu Dao’s cold words sounded: "But, you don’t seem to listen carefully to what I have just said. Death comes from creatures, and no matter how weird or tiny the Gu worm is, They are all creatures, and the moment a creature dies is the birth of death."

As if confirming Wu Dao’s words, the soul and fire flew, and in the void, countless tiny gu worms were all Death. Then, the death like dust was born, and then absorbed by the black Heavenly Demon idol, continuously growing the demon idol. strength.

"this!?"

Seeing this scene, both the faces of Confucian Sage and Jianzheng changed, but they did not expect that Gu God was so restrained by Wu Dao, and under such circumstances, the smoke on the back of Gu God also stagnated. .

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